Warm trees become forests

The height of the bicycle was limited, and Gu Chenglin's long legs were wronged. After finishing his job in the morning, he met Wen Mu who had been waiting for him, and straddled the back seat by a strange coincidence.

"Let's go."

"Then you sit still." After Wen Mu finished speaking, he pedaled back on the bike. He didn't know the way, so he relied on Gu Chenglin to point from behind like Uncle Gu Chenglin.

Some trails are uneven, and there are several steep ups and downs. Wen Mu tried his best to find the most stable path so that Gu Chenglin would not feel too uncomfortable sitting in the back.

After arriving home, he saved a lot of time, and the stalls were still confiscated. Wen Mu took the initiative to invite Gu Chenglin to have breakfast, and then went back to their respective houses.

Gu Chenglin is not as indifferent as he appears on the surface. He will not be ignorant of good and evil when others treat him well. As long as it is not pity or sympathy, he can accept it.

Wen Ming took time to see his nephew, ordered a glass of wine, sat on the bar and asked, "How is it? Are you tired?"

Wen Mu shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm not tired at all, it's just that black and white are a little bit upside down."

"The bar is like this. If you are afraid of sleep disturbance, I will adjust the restaurant for you, but the bar is more interesting."

"Don't be afraid, just adjust and adjust a few days before school starts. Besides, I'm young, not like you middle-aged people."

Wen Ming shook his wine glass: "Who do you look down on? We middle-aged people are at the peak of our personal charm."

Wen Ming left the Wen family's business in his early years and started his own catering business. He dabbled in both Chinese food and Western food, bars and hotels. He was not as serious and rigid as the other elders of the Wen family, and he could chat with Wen Mu for a few words.

Seeing that his nephew was adapting well, Wen Ming left after drinking. Wen Mu was originally in a good mood, but when he looked up, he saw Gu Chenglin.

Strictly speaking, it was Gu Chenglin and a female guest with wavy hair. Wen Mu stood far away and didn't know what the two were talking about. Gu Chenglin stood under the bright and dark lights, with a dangerous and deadly aura, Like a sharp-eyed wild leopard dormant in a noisy crowd, it tempts people to approach, but is afraid of being attacked suddenly.

With a "pop", the cup in Wen Mu's hand fell to the ground, and Da Liu turned his head: "What's wrong?"

Wen Mu hurriedly squatted on the ground to pick up the broken wine glass, but Liu hurriedly said, "Don't use your hands, don't use your hands, let's go get the broom for a while."

Wen Mu said "I'm sorry", and looked up again, Gu Chenglin had disappeared.

Returning to the locker room after get off work, Wen Mu hadn't walked to the cabinet when he suddenly found a shirt thrown on the chair with a name tag on it, which belonged to Gu Chenglin again.He hesitated for a few seconds, found a black bag, first carefully locked the door of the dressing room, then packed Gu Chenglin's shirt, opened the door, and changed his clothes.

Today's bike was a bit unstable, and it made Gu Chenglin want to jump off the bike. Wen Mu seemed to be doing it on purpose, picking out uneven places, and walking wherever it was uneven.

Once Gu Chenglin ignored him, twice Gu Chenglin thought he was blind, and the third time there was an obvious puddle, Wen Mu just rode into it in a daze.

It was really intentional.

When Gu Chenglin waited for Wen Mu to turn and slow down, he put down his long legs and put them on the ground. Wen Mu was startled, and he and his car stopped instantly.

"What are you playing?" Gu Chenglin asked.

"I didn't play anything." Wen Mu said, his voice was muffled today, not as crisp as usual.

"Did you go into the puddle for nothing? You belong to Weng Dingding?" Weng Dingding is a naughty bag.

"What does it have to do with Dingding?" Wen Mu wondered.

"I'm asking you something." Gu Chenglin took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

Wen Mu didn't know how to speak, but after thinking about it, he said, "I saw you kissing a woman."

"How bright are your eyes?" Gu Chenglin asked.

"My eyesight is normal." Wen Mu replied seriously.

"You think that's a kiss?"

"Strong, force a kiss."

"I'm a victim." Gu Chenglin exhaled a smoke ring, the heat penetrated Wenmu's T-shirt, penetrated into his back, and squeezed into his bone marrow, he straightened his back and nodded, "Yes. After a while, he said bluntly, "But she still kissed you, I'm a little jealous."

"You are jealous of her, shouldn't you go to her?"

"But I'm carrying you..."

"You are hurting innocent people," Gu Chenglin said.

Wen Mu felt that what he said was right, but he was still unhappy: "Then what should I do."

"You go for a forced kiss too." Gu Chenglin was simple and rude.

"Can I kiss you?" Wen Mu hurriedly turned around, his eyes sparkling.

Gu Chenglin was holding a cigarette, blank for a few seconds, raised his palm to put Wen Mu's head on top, and turned his head back: "You treat me as a fart."

Back home, Gu Chenglin went to sleep, Wen Mu took the bag to the room, found a bought basin from the bathroom, put Gu Chenglin's shirt in it, the shirt was clean, but there was a red lip print on the shoulder, Wen Mu was a little bit Frustrated, let's not say that Gu Chenglin didn't pay attention to being attacked suddenly, even if Gu Chenglin took the initiative to kiss that woman, he has nothing to say, after all, Gu Chenglin did not accept him.

But why is this lipstick color so ugly?

It's ugly.

Wen Mu poured a lot of washing liquid on the clothes and began to rub them.

But he only washed one shirt, and the washing liquid was half full. In the end, the small bathroom was a bit difficult to use, so he had to take the basin outside the door, and went to the public pool on the first floor. It was spacious and many people usually wash it. clothing.

Gu Chenglin's biological clock has been fixed. He came back early these two days and couldn't fall asleep immediately. He opened the door to take a look at Weng Shuguo, but saw Wen Mu who was washing clothes in front of the sink.

White foam can be seen all over the ground from a long distance. How much washing liquid has been put?After rubbing and rubbing, there was only one shirt in my hand. I finally rinsed it, and found that I couldn't hang it. The clothes were put in the basin, and I ran into the alley again. I came back five or six minutes later, with an extra handful in my hand. clothes hanger.

It was the first time Gu Chenglin saw this kind of clothes hanger after washing. When he went downstairs, he happened to meet Wen Mu hanging a white shirt on the clothesline. Gu Chenglin always felt that this shirt looked familiar.

Most of the uniforms in the bar are custom-made, and when they are sent out, they will have their names embroidered on the corners of the clothes, so as not to mistake the size. Gu Chenglin glanced at it, and it turned out to be his own.

Didn't he throw it away?

Wen Mu felt that he had washed very cleanly, and when he saw Gu Chenglin, he only said: "I'm going to bed." Then he ran upstairs.

When Gu Chenglin went to work in the evening, there were neatly placed the shirts that Wen Mu washed for him in the closet, and he still had a new one in his hand. After making a decision for two seconds, he took out the shirt that Wen Mu washed and put it on on his body.