Precipitous spring breeze blows drunk sober

Xiang Bei also woke up early, made breakfast for Dong Xun and went out to buy a lot of things.Song Yao was counting the inventory, and saw the large and small bags coming in through the door, so she quickly put down the pen and paper in her hand and went to help pick them up.

"Wow Jiqiu, what have you bought! Casserole? Steamer?? Wall breaker???"

In fact, Xiang Bei felt that Dong Xun's health was really bad, so he decided to get him a private kitchen.He couldn't speak and was carrying things in his hands, so he could only smile at Song Yao and carry the things into his room.

When I came out, I happened to meet Dong Xun, saw the rag in his hand, took it to the north, turned on the faucet, rinsed it, and returned it to him. Dong Xun stood there and said thank you awkwardly.

He leaned close to Dongxun's ear, smiled and took his hand, and solemnly wrote in his palm: The boss is polite.

In the afternoon, Dong Xun ordered Song Yao to close the door ahead of time, and gathered everyone at the table in the middle of the first floor. On the table was a table of meals he cooked with Xiang Bei's assistance.

He poured drinks in front of everyone, raised a glass, and said, "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and we have opened the store for more than half a year. Let's have a meal together and wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Thank you boss! Cheers!" Song Yao was the first to respond to him, and then stood up with a drink, and then the others raised their glasses and said blessings.

"I have prepared presents for everyone, Ji Qiu—you can help me get them."

Xiang Bei took out the things one by one and put them on the table next to him, while Dong Xun fumbled and handed them to everyone.

Song Yao's tears were shallow when she was young, and her eyes were red immediately after receiving the gift from Dong Xun, her voice choked up: "Thank you boss, I just mentioned the matter of grandma's leg pain before, but I didn't expect you to take it to heart."

"And me! How can our second girl use such a good milk bottle? Boss, you have spent a lot of money." The barista said thank you again holding the thermostatic milk bottle.

The interns in the summer vacation were also very moved. Looking at the brand-new desk lamp, they even set up their ambition to take the postgraduate entrance examination at that time.

Dong Xun's mouth was filled with a contented smile, a relaxed smile that Xiang Bei hadn't seen for a long time, he also raised his cup, lightly touched the one in Dong Xun's hand, took a big sip, and put it down. He was holding his hand to write on the table.

-Thank you boss for taking me in.

It took Xiang Bei a little time to write these words.Dong Xun waited for him to finish writing, tightened his fingers little by little, pinched his words together with the heavy thoughts of last night in the palm of his hand and crushed them, with the blood rushing to the heart.

He was silent for a moment, then whispered, "You're welcome."

After a meal, the sun left only a ray of afterglow spreading into the store, and the floor was lightly golden.

Everyone helped to clean up the dishes and left one after another, and the store returned to silence.Sitting on the table to the north, with his feet on a chair, Kan Dongxun was sitting in front of the piano, his hands resting on the black and white keys, which made Xiang Bei's heart itch.

Dong Xun said: "Ji Qiu, I drank too much last night, I'm really sorry. Just pretend I didn't say those words."

Xiangbei opened the voice reading software and input a few words, and the mechanical voice read it out immediately.

"Why? What did the boss say?"

He stared at the phone for a while, wondering why he didn't expect such a convenient way of communication before?If you write a sentence a little longer, if you write it quickly, you may not be able to understand it, and if you write it slowly, it will waste time.

Dongxun paused, tried a few sounds, and said, "It's just a piece of the past, don't worry about it."

"I've already taken it to heart."

"That's my drunken nonsense..."

"Drinking too much is also on my mind. Now I want my holiday gift. Boss, let's start directly."

Dong Xun sighed almost inaudibly, his fingertips started to move, and the familiar notes beat into Xiang Bei's ears, he couldn't help but looked at Dong Xun and laughed.

When he can talk to him openly, he must say those words himself.

I love you like never before.

After the festival, the weather was good for several days. The red maple leaves swirled and fell on the door of the store, bringing people into the last month of autumn together with the gusts of autumn wind.

The renovation project of the north-facing room was almost completed, and he moved the crib into Dongxun's room.

After that afternoon, I don’t know why Dongxun felt a little looser in his heart. Xiang Bei realized that this was an opportunity that he couldn’t miss. After all, he finally reached an agreement with him—the two of them will live in one room, but they will sleep in their own separate rooms. bed.

In fact, when Xiangbei moved in, Dongxun felt a lot more relaxed in his heart, but occasionally when facing Xiangbei deliberately getting close to him, some panic reactions still made Xiangbei see a very cute side of him that he had never seen before. .

For example, yesterday, when Dongxun returned to his room, he completely forgot that he now has an extra roommate.Xiang Bei was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, without any movement, he closed the door thinking he was still alone in the room, unbuttoned his shirt and was about to take off his clothes - still facing the opposite bed.It was only after he took off his clothes that his shoulders were exposed that he realized that there was another person in front of him.

Then he immediately turned around, coughed twice and said, "—Ji Qiu, are you there?"

Xiang Bei was dumbfounded at first, but when Dong Xun came in, he took off his clothes without saying a word. He didn't even have time to prepare mentally, and his body reacted honestly. From the tips of his hair to the soles of his feet, there was a burst of numbness like an electric shock. Immediately afterwards, the current went down the waist and abdomen.

He swallowed unconsciously, and typed a few words on the phone:

- Sorry boss, I just fell asleep.

He wished he had really fallen asleep.

Now he seems to be cultivating, he can see Dongxun every day, and he can touch him, but he just can’t eat it—except he misses him emotionally, every organ and every cell in his body misses him very much.

Dong Xun took off his clothes and put on his pajamas in twos and twos, said dryly that he was sorry to disturb your rest, and sat down at the table to write in his diary.

And Xiang Bei got up with a rustle, put on his coat and went to the bathroom.

Since then, the two lived in separate beds and lived in harmony. With the regular sun rising and moon setting, October came quietly.

A few days ago, Xiangbei finally met Qin Jin for a meal.During the meeting, the two chatted about Dongxun's eye treatment, and also talked about the inexplicably harmonious relationship between the two of them now.

Speaking of Tan Jin again, seeing him again, Xiangbei finally lost his hostility, and thanked him uncharacteristically for everything he did for Dongxun—although he and Bi Xi never stopped arguing, but the three of them were in a place that Dongxun could not see Slowly they also became friends.

Before going out, he made soup for Dongxun in the small kitchen.

It was only last week that Dong Xun was coaxed to go to the hospital for a reexamination. The doctor said in front of Dong Xun that he was recovering well now. When Xiang Bei took an excuse to talk to the doctor, the doctor told him that if Dong Xun's eyes need to be healed It must be done as soon as possible, otherwise the best time will be missed.

Before that, Dongxun's physique still needs to be recuperated.

Xiang Bei didn't know how to cook, and learning to cook was something he learned randomly when Dong Xun was at home more than a year ago to please Dong Xun. easy job.

Dong Xun went to the pantry to get a spoon, and could smell the aroma from a distance.

"Ji Qiu, are you cooking? It's still—"

He wanted to say that it was still early, but before he finished speaking, Xiang Bei who came out of the room grabbed his wrist.

- I make soup.

When the mobile phone is not with him, Xiang Bei still has to write in his palm.Occasionally, when there is little talk, I still use the seemingly traditional way of writing in the palm of my hand, but it is a bit ambiguous for two people.

In the past few days, Dongxun's acceptance of Xiang Bei's physical contact has also improved qualitatively. When Xiang Bei met him, he no longer resisted and resisted, but simply felt a little awkward—and a little flustered.

He took a deep breath silently, and asked with a smile: "You don't need the bedroom that was arranged for you, and you come to squeeze a room with me, and you still have to cook a small stove?"

- stewed for you.

When he writes in Dong Xun's palm, he always likes to gently and slowly capture the subtle expression changes on Dong Xun's face. As long as Dong Xun doesn't hate him, he can go one step further.

"Stew it for me?"

- Well, thank you boss.

Xiang Bei typed on his mobile phone, and then selected "Magnetic Male Voice" to read it out loud.

Dong Xun smiled and turned sideways to make way for him.

When passing in front of him, Xiang Bei still couldn't help but lowered his head and nuzzled him with the tip of his nose, then left the shop with his head down and a smile.

Dong Xun obviously couldn't see it, but at that moment some strange light spots flashed in front of him, he shook his head, took a deep breath, and returned to the bar with the spoon.

Song Yao skillfully knocked on the calculator, muttering something.

"What's wrong?" Dong Xun asked her.

"I don't have any bosses. I calculated the sales in September, and I feel that the business is better than the previous few months."

"Then why don't you feel very happy when you talk?" Dong Xun smiled, sat on the chair and stretched his waist, "Well, I can't see anything, I don't feel anything."

Song Yao put the things in her hand away and said, "Boss, I think you should give Ji Qiu a raise."

"Ah?" Dong Xun's movements froze, and he smiled again: "You don't worry about your own salary, why worry about others?"

"Boss, think about it. During the few months when Ji Qiu came to work, he did all kinds of work, and he didn't rest on holidays, and——and he took care of the boss..." Song Yao said while carefully looking at Dong Xun's words. expression.

Dong Xun thought about it carefully, and felt that what Song Yao said made sense.

Aside from his recent strange behaviors, he is indeed a good employee who loves his job and works hard.He is meticulous in his work, takes good care of the store from dawn to dusk, and has no complaints at all.

At first, I thought that because he could not speak, he might not be able to complete a lot of work smoothly, but since he started working, not only has he not made any mistakes, but he has also done everything in an orderly manner without making any mistakes.

"You seem to be right, then give him a raise, and remember to tell him when he comes back." Dong Xun kept a gentle smile on his face, and Song Yao was as happy as if she had a salary increase. agreed.

Going north for a while is nothing special.

Xu Le parked the car at the entrance of the vegetable market and waited for him. When he saw him come out to buy some food, he hurried to meet him and opened the car door to put the food in for him.

"Mr. Xiang, Mr. Ji originally wanted to come over and talk to you about the situation during this time, but today I will be unable to leave temporarily. Let me tell you."

Xiang Bei flipped through the documents in his hand and asked, "Well, just deal with it. I'll go back next week if I'm free."

Xu Le hesitated to speak but stopped looking at him, holding the green light and crossing the line at the last second.

"Just put me down at the street in front of you, don't let anyone see you," Xiang Bei said while signing, "Is there any news about the doctor I asked you to contact me last time?"

"I made an appointment, and said that I have time next month." Xu Le replied.

Xiangbei opened the phone calendar and looked at the time: "Can't it be earlier? Before the 23rd of this month?"

"I'll try my best—but Mr. Xiang, you've recently..." Xu Le really wanted to ask if Mr. Xiang is considering early retirement. Although he has delegated the right to sign contracts, he and Ji Gu have taken over several projects. Have to be on tenterhooks.

But he still didn't dare to ask, so he packed up his things and went home after asking.

"You cooperate well with Ji Gu's work and report to me on a regular basis. I know it well." Xiang Bei said as he got out of the car, looked around, and then opened the rear door, carrying the groceries he bought, " I'll be leaving first, I'll call you if there's anything to do, and if you have news about the doctor, contact me right away."

Xu Le looked at the direction heading north, and there was a very familiar figure standing in the sun not far away.

Dongxun came out to water the flowers again.

Xiang Bei never noticed that Dong Xun liked to deal with plants so much, and Xiang Rui liked to make some flowers and plants in his impression, but he didn't realize that Dong Xun had also been "educated" in the past.

He stood quietly two steps away from Dong Xun, with a smile on his lips.

"Ji Qiu?"

There is a clichéd saying used to describe Dongxun's insight now, that is, when God closes a door for you, he will definitely open a window for you - Dongxun always easily detects the existence of Xiangbei.I don't know if he was expecting it from the beginning, or because he was more sensitive to the surrounding environment because he couldn't see it.

Xiang Bei then reached out and gently pulled his hand.