Brother Xia's favorite

Zeng Huan took Fu Jie to many places, and every time he went to a place, Zeng Huan would gently hold Fu Jie in his arms, and then asked Fu Jie's opinion: "How is it here? Do you want to stay?"

Fu Jie couldn't tell. Fu Jie felt that every place was good, but he didn't seem to have much feeling about it. He didn't care too much whether he stayed or not.Fu Jie looked up at Zeng Huan's chin and replied, "You can figure it out, you asked me to follow you."

In the end, Zeng Huan and Fu Jie chose a small town in the south, just because it is like spring all year round and the scenery is picturesque.Fu Jie didn't like living in the concrete jungle with high-rise buildings, but he yearned for the alley yard with the fragrance of birds and flowers.Zeng Huan took Fu Jie to search for a long time, and finally found a small old building with convenient transportation and an independent yard. The original owner was eager to go abroad, so the price was reasonable.

Fu Jie fell in love with this place right away. Although the house is a bit old, the flowers, plants and trees in the yard have been well taken care of by the original owner. It can be seen that he is also a caring person.But the price of an independent small building will not be cheap, and it would be a waste for two people to live in it. Fu Jie tugged at Zeng Huan's sleeve hesitantly, and shook his head disapprovingly: "Let's forget it, this building is too big No, we live in an empty house."

Zeng Huan quickly signed the contract, and then lightly patted the back of Fu Jie's hand: "Don't worry, I know what's going on."

Fu Jie thought that Zeng Huan was just messing about with money, but in the end Zeng Huan really knew it.Fu Jie watched with some emotion as Zeng Huan hurriedly ran through the approval procedures, then asked the construction team to renovate and build the building, and finally changed the first and second floors into twelve independent small rooms with different styles , soft decoration according to the constellation, each room has a separate bathroom and toilet, the rules are similar to ordinary hotels.

Fu Jie asked worriedly: "There are so many big hotels in the urban area, who will live in your small courtyard?"

Zeng Huan smiled mysteriously, touched Fu Jie's face and explained professionally: "Just watch, we want to subdivide the market, we don't accept ordinary passengers, and we accept something that others can't think of."

Fu Jie still didn't understand, but Fu Jie somehow felt that what Zeng Huan did was reliable.Every day, Fu Jie followed Zeng Huan back and forth in the house, choosing materials, determining the style, and supervising the construction of the workers. He was extremely busy.

As for the third floor, Zeng Huan reserved the entire floor and arranged it in a simple and warm way according to Fu Jie's preference.Especially in the master bedroom, Zeng Huan bought a king-size bed, looked at Fu Jie with a smirk and patted it on: "This is exciting to toss, Mr. Fu."

Fu Jie blushed, and retreated to the door without looking at Zeng Huan: "I didn't say I wanted to sleep with you."

Zeng Huan pulled Fu Jie into the room with a good temper, pushed him onto the bed to let Fu Jie feel it, and touched Fu Jie's wrist understandingly: "Don't worry, you stay here, if you don't nod, I won't come in .”

Zeng Huan really respected Fu Jie very much. Whenever Fu Jie showed a little uncomfortable expression, Zeng Huan would immediately stop and keep his distance. Even now, he just kissed the corner of Fu Jie's mouth occasionally.Fu Jie was both grateful and puzzled. Fu Jie sometimes wondered if Zeng Huan actually didn't like him that much, but Fu Jie couldn't ask.

Zeng Huan saw it. Zeng Huan hugged Fu Jie's waist from behind, put his chin on Fu Jie's shoulder and said softly, "Don't think about it, I'm just waiting for you to think it through. I can afford to wait, I don't Hurry up, we still have the rest of our lives to live."

When Zeng Huan had someone carry the custom-made wooden sign back and hang it at the gate, Fu Jie looked at the four big characters of Yigong Xiaozhu that were carefully carved and couldn't understand it.Zeng Huan grinned and pointed to the first two words, then reminded Fu Jie to fold them up and read: "Mr. Fu, you are not very smart? Why can't you understand it all of a sudden?"

Fu Jie frowned, and then suddenly realized, he stammered and stared at Zeng Huan to confirm: "You, you want to receive, receive people like me..."

Zeng Huan turned to look at Fu Jie with a smile: "Isn't that good? I'm going to show you that there are still many people like us, so there's nothing to make a fuss about."

The business of the hotel was very slow at the beginning, Zeng Huan did not open the business directly, but made some publicity on the online post bar from time to time.Slowly, homosexuals who traveled out began to live in, and then the guests who lived there introduced them to their friends, gradually opening up the market in that special circle.Zeng Huan's small hotel has become very popular. If you don't make a reservation in advance, you can't even find a vacant room.

Fu Jie has been helping Zeng Huan with the hotel business, from summer to autumn, and from autumn to winter.When everything in the hotel was done smoothly, Zeng Huan invited someone to help look after him, and then he and Fu Jie acted as shopkeepers, just traveling around the mountains and rivers every day, or sitting down and chatting with the passengers.

Every guest has their own special story, sad or twisted, simple or joyful.There were even white-haired lovers who came to Zeng Huan's small hotel hand in hand, and sat in the yard hugging each other in the quiet afternoon, with a contented and quiet expression.Holding the teacup, Fu Jie watched, listened, and thought quietly. Slowly, Fu Jie began to understand that I am not different from them, but the way of loving is different.Fu Jie no longer shy away from bringing up old stories, and when he meets guests who get along well, Fu Jie will occasionally talk about the past, those stories that seemed to be lifeless in the past, but now they have faded like a wisp of green smoke, and he will be happy with a light smile. Gone with the wind.

Although life is relaxed and comfortable, Fu Jie always feels that something is missing.Sometimes Fu Jie would lean on the recliner in the yard with a book in his hands and lose his mind. Fu Jie would think about the small three-foot podium from time to time.

And the one who knows Fu Jie best is always Zeng Huan. When Zeng Huan put the recruitment advertisement on Fu Jie's lap one day, he pinched Fu Jie's shoulder and encouraged him with a smile: "Go and try, this training institution is very good." , it is rare to recruit a foreign language teacher, and I think you will definitely be able to."

Fu Jie was a little hesitant, holding the list and looking up at Zeng Huan: "Tell me, can someone like me do it?"

"Why not?" Zeng Huan squatted down in surprise and looked into Fu Jie's eyes, "Graduated from a famous university, and has several years of teaching experience in key middle schools. Have you forgotten your previous glory? You have been rated as an excellent teacher every year, right? I still remember it."

Fu Jie lowered his head with a worried expression: "But, but you know... probably, maybe others won't be able to accept it."

"What are you afraid of?" Zeng Huan stretched out his arms and pulled Fu Jie into his arms, then kissed Fu Jie's forehead, "No matter what, I'm still here."

Zeng Huan's warmth made Fu Jie's hesitant and restless heart slowly calm down. Fu Jie bit his lower lip, and then laughed eagerly: "You're right, I'll try it. Even if it fails, don't pay back." Are you there?"