i can't like him

The team passed many homestays and tea fields along the way. Many families on the mountain make a living by growing tea, picking tea and providing accommodation.

Sheng Xinghe couldn't help imagining his life after retirement. It would be nice if he could live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, raise dogs and farm, but the premise is that he must have money to buy a house.

The housing prices in this area are not cheaper than the city.

The tourists passing by also murmured: "The scenery here is beautiful, and it is very good to retire here for the elderly."

Sheng Xinghe suddenly thought of something, turned his head and asked, "By the way, where are you from, your accent doesn't seem to be from the local area."

He Qi reported a place name in the annual report.

"Northern people, it's no wonder the back nasal sound is so obvious." Sheng Xinghe asked again, "Then when did you come here?"

"I came here in middle school, follow me..." He Qinian hesitated briefly, "My aunt, who works here, brought me here together."

This aunt had heard from He Qinian before that Sheng Xinghe didn't have a good impression of her.

"I didn't care about you after that?"

"Hmm." He Qinian asked, "Then where is your hometown? You probably aren't a local either."

"I'm from City X, it's not too far from here, about two hours by plane." Sheng Xinghe said.

City X is a famous seaside city in China. It is like spring all the year round and the climate is very comfortable.

When He Qi was in junior high school, he traveled there, to be precise, to find He Zixin.

At that time, He Zixin was recording a local reality show. He went to the hotel to find someone as a nephew, and a little assistant next to He Zixin took him to play in X City for two days.

At that time, he kept complaining that He Zixin didn't have time to accompany him, and that every scenic spot was just a sight to see, and he didn't enjoy it to the fullest, but now that he thought about it, City X was indeed a good place, close to the sea, with beautiful scenery.

"If you have a chance, take me on a seaside trip." He Qinian said.

"Okay," Sheng Xinghe nodded, "I can wait for the winter vacation. The lowest temperature over there is only around ten degrees, which is very comfortable."

"Okay."

It was almost eleven o'clock when the two of them arrived at the villa, and the scorching sun made their legs weak.

The villa is surrounded by places to enjoy the cool air and drink tea, and there are many farmhouses. Along the way, I saw several old ladies squatting at the door to pick vegetables and scrape fish scales. When they saw someone passing by, they would greet them cheerfully.

"Are you hungry?" He Qinian asked.

Based on Sheng Xinghe's own experience, usually the person who asks this question is already a little hungry.

"Let's find the big troops first, and then have dinner together." Sheng Xinghe sent a message to the group as he spoke.

[Sheng Xinghe: Have you ever been to the villa? 】

[Zhang Daqi: Not yet. 】

[Sheng Xinghe: Why haven't you arrived yet? Didn't you say you took a small road? 】

[Liu Yuhan: Don’t mention it, it’s an underground air-raid shelter, and it’s connected to it while it’s not connected. We walked in it for a long time without going out, and went back again. 】

[Gu Xiaoxiao: It's all because of Daqi, who caused us to walk more than a kilometer in vain. 】

[Zhang Daqi: Why blame me, I said I was going out a long time ago, didn't you insist on challenging me? 】

【Qin Pei: You were the first to suggest taking the path, so who do you blame? 】

[Zhang Daqi: You don’t have to listen. 】

It is not good that there are too many people, and it is easy to cause small conflicts, Sheng Xinghe quickly interrupted them.

【Sheng Xinghe: Then I'll wait for you at the villa first, come over to have dinner together, I'll treat you. 】

[Zhang Daqi: Wow!What an embarrassment! 】

【Zhang Daqi: What do we eat? 】

Sheng Xinghe looked around and saw several farmhouses and a clean and tidy noodle shop, but he made a decision straight away when he thought about making these little devils uncertain about their choices and quarreling.

[Sheng Xinghe: Let's eat noodles. There is a Lifu noodle restaurant in the villa. I'll wait for you there. 】

[Zhang Daqi: Ah!I know that one, please light up first, we will be there soon! 】

Sheng Xinghe walked into the Lifu noodle restaurant and took a picture of the menu and sent it to the group, letting them choose by themselves.

All the little kids are patients with choice disorder, it takes a long time to order a dish, and while waiting for the result, Sheng Xinghe wandered around the noodle shop and found the bathroom to wash his hands.

This noodle restaurant has two floors. The business is much better than that of the farmhouse. The boss is a very talkative middle-aged man.

The two were chatting vigorously when they suddenly heard He Qinian shouting outside the door: "Coach, do you want to eat stinky tofu?"

Sheng Xinghe shook his head, "Don't eat, you can eat."

He Qinian scratched at the door frame: "My phone is out of battery."

"..."

There are some grandpas and grandmas selling snacks on the mountain. Sheng Xinghe guessed that they are all residents in the vicinity. After retirement, they are idle at home, so they find some work for themselves and speak the local dialect.

The business of stalls in scenic spots has always been good, and there are long queues of stalls selling stinky tofu.

There was a strange smell in the air, Sheng Xinghe didn't really want to eat stinky tofu when he thought about the production process of stinky tofu.

When he got closer, he realized that Grandpa sells not only stinky tofu, but also all kinds of fried skewers.

Rice cakes, cauliflower, tenderloin, chicken wings, chicken legs, pork ribs, dried tofu...

This dried tofu can be regarded as a local specialty. It is dipped in soy sauce and sweet sauce. He ate it several times with his roommates when he was in school, and it tastes very good.

It's a pity that he has to participate in various competitions. He dare not eat meat products. Except for vegetables and tofu, he still doesn't know the taste of other things.

He Qinian couldn't stop swallowing when he smelled it.

Southerners can barely understand the northern dialect, but northerners listen to the southern dialect as if they are listening to birdsong.

He Qinian has been looking for an interpreter: "What is he talking about?"

"Two pieces of skewered meat."

"What did he just say?"

"Say you look very much like his husky."

"you're lying!"

Sheng Xinghe grinned.

When he smiles from the bottom of his heart, he will show a row of neat teeth and his eyes are curved.

He Qinian thought of a saying that he always saw on the Internet, "There are stars in his eyes".

I used to think it was exaggerated, but when I saw Sheng Xinghe's eyes, I immediately understood the meaning of this sentence.

The double pupil cuts the water, probably so.

I was fascinated by it accidentally.

He raised his hand and touched his chest, feeling the ever-accelerating heartbeat, and took a deep breath.

calm down!

He kept telling himself: Sheng Xinghe is straight, straight, straight...

But so what?