When Yu Tang woke up in the middle of the night, it was raining lightly outside.

The person next to her immediately noticed it, tilted her head and hugged her, and then, with a little light from outside, bowed her head and kissed her peach blossom-shaped eyes.

"Why didn't you sleep again?"

Yu Tang opened his eyes while talking, and as expected, he saw the thing in Duan Tingxi's hand, and suddenly nestled into the pillow, closed his eyes and laughed.

It was a crystal clear ring, probably made of diamonds, without any extra ornaments, but it was dazzlingly bright.

On the night Duan Tingxi received the ring, Yu Tang woke up to drink water in the middle of the night, and found that she had been leaning against the bed and watching quietly, looking very precious.

It was the same today, Duan Tingxi didn't reply, but kept pressing the corners of his mouth against both Ring and Yu Tang's faces, then lay down obediently, rolled them into his arms and closed his eyes.

She said things like "When will you let me wear a ring" at the beginning, but in fact she didn't like wearing something on her hand at all, so she twisted a transparent soft rope from somewhere these days, and put it on Rings hung on a string around his neck.

Yu Tang rubbed his fingers on the soft rope twice, and soon fell asleep with his head bowed down.

It rained all night.

After dawn, the fresh smell of earth came in from the window, and Yu Tang lazily rolled around in Xiao Duan Zong's arms, his head drooping into her neck.

The man woke up early again, and looked down at him with a change in his hands.

This is what was dug out from the backyard when the bomb was laid out in Yezhai.

Duan Tingxi put his arms around the person, and when Yu Tang was almost awake, he turned over a few tiles, circled the person, pointed to the various small patterns of tadpoles on them and asked in thought: "Baby, what did you write?" What?"

Yu Tang lowered his eyes in her arms: "..."

This is when she was a child, she was very obsessed with the oracle bone inscriptions in books for a while, so she created a set of characters, engraved them on the tiles that she randomly put on the house and buried them, thinking that someone would dig them out thousands of years later, and discover them It must be very interesting to study it like Oracle bone inscriptions.

After Duan Tingxi finished listening, he laughed so hard that he collapsed on the head of the bed.

"This is not a random engraving, this is our family's knife book."

Before Yu Tang finished improving his image, the phone next to his pillow rang, and it showed that it was Lu Qinhe.

Duan Tingxi raised an eyebrow.

Yu Tang obediently and affectionately rubbed President Xiao Duan's neck before turning over to answer the phone.

really--

When Lu Qinhe said on the phone that there was an operation in Linsheng that might require Yu Tang's help, Duan Tingxi smiled sweetly, leaned on the bedside and took a sip of water: "Do you think I will let you go?"

How could she let Yu Tang go, since she got off the operating table that day, her heart rate has been so chaotic that it hasn't slowed down for a month.

She experienced the helplessness of losing a loved one in front of her hands once when she was young. At that time, she was still young, and she lived with an empty heart for many years.Now it's hard for another person to live in, but she almost experienced it again.

Everything is repeated again and again, and there can no longer be three.

Yu Tang: "..."

She suddenly discovered that although Duan Tingqi can do whatever she wants all day long, she is really different from other people, such as Song Duan.Song Duan is a very independent person, and she has extended this kind of thinking to receiving people and things. She will only remind you about life-threatening matters, but you can listen to it casually, and absolutely "respect" you 100%.

Of course, this is also the most essential reason why she still sleeps on the sofa.

But Duan Tingxi is a little different. Although she usually looks polite and democratic, when making decisions, she is often semi-decision-making.

Especially if you are really stupid, make all the decisions.

Yu Tang threw the phone aside, spread it sideways on the bed and thought for a while, then let Dong Mingxiao go for the first time, it was still Jiang Li.

Duan Tingxi looked at her from the corner of his eye while holding the cup, and suddenly turned his head pretending not to smile.She also found that since the Qinghuaishan incident, whenever she said something was wrong, Yu Tang was so obedient that he didn't even bargain, and immediately started thinking about the second solution.

This person actually knew how she felt.

"Well, my people will be transferred to him in the future." Duan Tingqi said.

Yu Tang immediately took her cup and put it on the bedside table while waiting: "Is this okay?"

"Just give me the money." Xiao Duan always seemed to be easy to talk, stroking Yu Tang's spine from top to bottom with his hand, "Those people were taught by the old man before, and now they need to be stabilized and enter the central control The bureau is just right, so that that stinky old man surnamed Lu won't have any idea of ​​letting you take over."

Then it couldn't be better, Yu Tang stretched his waist in relief, and lowered his head in his arms to send a text message to Lu Qinhe.

Duan Tingqi pinched and rubbed her ears, and got up in pajamas.

Compared with Mr. Duan and Mr. Zhang, this little old man Lu Qinhe is still a little tender. He tried to snatch people from the Duan family. It would be good if he didn't get dragged by the river to wear [-] pairs of small shoes. Now he can earn a few people back out of thin air. It's almost beautiful on a rocking chair.

Yu Tang had just finished sending the message, and was about to shrink back into the bed and squint again, when the phone rang again.

Duan Tingxi, who was cleaning the mirror in the bathroom, heard Yu Tang yell, "President Duan, Jiang Li called us to visit her house!"

Two seconds later, the words were changed to: "Cooking!"

……

It has been more than half a year since the last dinner at Duan Tingqi and Yu Tang's house, Jiang Li has always wanted to find an opportunity to get together again, and invite the Duan family leader by the way.

In fact, the most important thing is to worry about Song Duan and feel the need for an assist.

Jiang Li is really the number one matchmaker in the world, she is full of love, it seems that her lifelong wish is to arrange the business of pulling coal and talking fiber all over the world.

Duan Tingxi wiped from the bathroom to the balcony with a rag, ruthlessly rejected the invitation, and said: "What is there to get together in her two acres of land? Fendai flowers and valleys are fragrant, and cherries are ripe, so let’s go to the cliffside to play in the open air for two days when the weather is fine.”

Yu Tang lay on the bed and looked around, and found that Mr. Duan not only does not need Cheng Yu's help, but can arrange things clearly, and even the housework is slowly getting started, he looks really virtuous.

She rolled half a circle with half a blanket on her back, wrapped herself into a silkworm chrysalis, and returned a message to Jiang Li.

Song Duan, Meng Xianshu, Lin Xiling and Lu Wei were also happy, and the four adjusted their shifts early.

Two days later, Duan Tingqi woke up early, washed himself, dressed himself, and packed his things——Yu Tang was still tossing and turning on the bed.

The biological clock of five o'clock in the past seems to be gone forever. Ever since they got together, Yu Tang has completely followed Angela's growth. He picked it up behind his back.After rushing to the bathroom to wash, she wrapped herself in her arms and kissed her from forehead to chin. After kissing for a long time, she finally woke up.

The two drove to pick up Lin Xiling and Lu Wei, Jiang Li took Dong Mingxiao to pull Song Duan and Meng Xianshu, and they met at the intersection.

The golden sunlight hit the car window, dyeing a few circles of light, and the sunlight is already a bit hot at the moment.

After getting in the car for a while, seeing Yu Tang leaning on the back of the chair with his paws tucked into the thin blanket again, looking like he was about to squint his eyes and fall asleep again, Duan Tingxi took a few moments to look at her, and asked with a smile, "Who am I?" Have you been tired for a few nights, what's going on with you, what are you doing behind my back again?"

Yu Tang shuddered, and couldn't help but think of Jin Yulan on the balcony, which was showing a sign of depression again. She regained her energy all of a sudden, and her claws stopped sticking out. She stretched out from under the thin blanket, sat up straight and said, "It's nothing to do, Xia Tired." But what I thought in my heart was: "Yes, why haven't you been tired these days?"

Not long after she was discharged from the hospital, Duan Tingxi actually didn't want to tire her out at night, most of the time she coaxed her to sleep, she leaned on the bedside to fumble for the ring, and from time to time hugged her again, bowed her head and kissed her relative.

Besides, if Yu Tang hadn't been like this, Duan Tingxi hadn't noticed yet. Seeing her unapologetic appearance, she thought about it for a while and then asked, "Are you secretly watering the flowers on the balcony again?"

Yu Tang put his hands behind his back: "I don't have any."

After turning a corner, Duan Tingxi nodded and asked, "Is this new watering can easy to use?"

Yu Tang's side face was immersed in the sunlight, and his thoughts began to become lazy again: "It's okay."

Duan Tingxi looked at the road ahead and smiled.

Yu Tang: "..."

"It's okay, baby, if you continue to be confused, what's the matter." Duan Tingqi turned the steering wheel, stopped at the entrance of the hospital, and said briskly on purpose, "I'll buy some plastic imitation ones and put them in a row tomorrow." , we can water vigorously, water as much as we want, and water as many pots as we want."

Yu Tang: "..." This scoundrel.

Compared to them, Jiang Li just parked the car downstairs at Song Duan, and poked his head out and asked, "Why do you look so old?"

Song Duan gave her a cold face, and opened the car door... As a result, Meng Xianshu drank soy milk and sat in the co-pilot.

Song Duan: "..."

Jiang Li covered his face and turned his head, shrugged his shoulders pretending not to smile, turned his head around the car, and turned to meet Duan Tingxi.

Even if it was the weekend, it was the morning rush hour, and the traffic was as congested as a sewer. Two cars lined up side by side, chatting with the windows open.

Jiang Li stretched out his hand and tore off half of Lu Wei's cake to eat, and asked through the car window, "Sister, why do you look so old?"

Lu Wei glanced at the remaining half of the pancake in his hand, and broke it: "...I don't have one, do I?"

Lin Xiling looked at her: "Then why did you throw away the oranges and eat the skins last night?"

Lu Wei: "..."

Duan Tingxi was leaning on the back of the chair lazily knocking on the steering wheel, and still had a special sense of rhythm. After hearing this, he flew to the car next to him with a half-smile.

"When Lu Wei was about to have sex with his ex-girlfriend before, he threw away the pulp and ate the skin when eating in the restaurant."

Jiang Li felt a toothache when he heard it, and propped up half of his cheeks in thought: "What's going on? It seems that anyone who has had some stories in his body is sorry for these stories if his heart is not desolate and melancholy."

Lu Wei: "...Some stories are barren, but no stories are bald."

Jiang Li was taken aback: "Oh... But I'm really a female classmate with no story."

Several people looked at her one after another.

Jiang Li worried: "Then I don't have a story like me, wouldn't it be cool?"

"..."

Finally moved past the highway intersection, Song Duan put a hat on her head, "Shut up and drive."

Jiang Li lost his temper and suddenly turned the car into a wild donkey and went crazy, drifting coolly on the road: "I don't care, I want to be cool!"

"..." After Meng Xianshu was thrown left and right twice, she took out the motion sickness medicine she had prepared early, and took it all at once.

If it wasn't for driving, Song Duan seemed to want to strangle this crazy grass carp to death.

Yu Tang rubbed his face with a smile, tilted his head against the warm glass, and continued to catch up on sleep.

In fact, her body has not fully recovered, and she has lost her energy after a day of laziness.

After finally arriving at the foot of Jianzhu Mountain, Meng Xianshu was already out of sorts and almost unrecognizable, Song Duan flew up and slapped Jiang Li on the brim of his hat, stepped out of the car in two steps, and opened the passenger door. Out of the pocket, he bent slightly and said, "Come up."

Meng Xianshu held the car door and glanced at the back in front of her.

Since the last time I went to Yun'an and was said to be thin and stiff, this guy named Song Duan...he would eat with a bowl when he came back.

"I've gained six catties, I'm sure." Song Duan turned around and said something before someone came up for a long time.

Jiang Li laughed so much that water bubbled in his throat.

In the end, I don't know if the toilet was not cleaned well last night, or if I made a mistake somewhere, Meng Xianshu calmly poured half a bottle of cold water, and went up the mountain by herself refreshed.

Song Duan: "..."

Lin Xiling and Lu Wei couldn't bear to look any longer, and walked past her with smiles, yelling without looking back, "That, Reporter Meng, let's go together."

Yu Tang looked to the left and right for a while, the weather was bright and everything was fine, and he hung the backpack that Duan Tingxi was going to carry on Song Duan: "Thank you."

Song Duan's cold face was frozen three feet...

"I will help you." Yu Tang said.

The blizzard turned clear in an instant, and the three of them walked up the bluestone steps together.

The road here seems to have been repaired again, and now it is impossible for cars to go up, but there are many people coming and going. The leaves in the forest are green and mottled, and it is very cool.

When turning around a fork in the road on the mountainside, several people suddenly saw Ermi.

For some reason, Ermi has also reached a friendly cooperation with Jianzhu Mountain... a friendly sharing relationship, and set up a cool stall under the big tree here, selling summer summer mosquito repellent universal blessing bags.

This little monk has a wide range of businesses.

Yu Tang walked over, picked up one and threw it casually: "Can you sell this?"

"Look at what you said, two boxes have already been sold in the morning." Er Mi saw their happy brows, flipping their lips up and down quickly, and the idea came to an acquaintance, "This time the lucky bag contains our Lingyin. The mosquito repellent grass unique to the temple also has the effect of calming the nerves. If you hang it in the bedroom, the effect is indescribable, and you don’t have to change it all summer! What sleeping incense, pillow spray, mosquito repellent liquid wormwood...it’s all right. Save it!"

"Speaking of which..." He turned to Duan Tingxi eagerly, "Mr. Duan, are you going to get ten in one go this time?"

Duan Zong glanced at him with a half-smile, picked up another one inlaid with golden silk flowing clouds and dark patterns, and tossed it like Yu Tang: "I see—do you look like someone who has been taken advantage of?"

Er Mi immediately crossed the road and said no no no.

Yu Tang gave him a funny look, looked at Duan Tingxi's hand and asked, "What's the difference between the two?"

"A 998, a 668."

"……Gone?"

Er Mi said kindly, "The price is more expensive and has many functions. This one with the nine-day auspicious cloud tattoo can not only drive away bad luck, but also avoid water retrograde and send peach blossoms."

Song Duan suddenly turned his head with a cold face that the whole world owed her 500 million, and walked up to him.

Ermi was frightened by the evil spirit on her body and immediately took a step back: "This, this Song benefactor..."

He stammered and hadn't finished donating, Song Duan lowered his head, picked up a lucky bag that "can send peach blossoms", looked at it for a while and asked, "Is it a spirit?"

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