swimming fish

"Boss, Uncle Zhang told you to remember to fetch fish today."

Liang Hao, who was working early in the morning, flipped through today's schedule at the front desk and reminded.

"Understood." Song Yugang put down a pot of spring flowers in the garden in the courtyard, stared at the flower stand, and instructed: "Liang Hao, remember to leave some flowers for the couples living on the second floor outside their houses."

Liang Hao crossed off the agenda item with a pen: "I haven't forgotten it, I'll go in a while."

"Boss, what are you looking at?" Monkey sat on the high chair at the front desk, turning the chair leisurely, inquiring about Song Yu who had been going under the flower trellis in the garden these days.

Song Yu raised his eyebrows, trying to cover up: "It's nothing. Where are the roses wrapped around the flower stand?"

"Ah..." Liang Hao's eyes flickered, and he said awkwardly, "Yes, it was you who pestered me. I thought it was some resident who was cheap... Bah, it was on a whim. I'll take it to the garden on the roof to follow Those petals were dried together. That... do you want more?"

When Song Yu listened to the petals in the garden on the roof, her smiling mouth tightened instantly.

He knew the purpose of those petals, most of them were used for bathing by this fake delicate girl, Liang Haolai.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Liang Hao's obedient face with his head bowed: "You want more, then I..."

Song Yu waved his hands helplessly: "Forget it, you can save it for the bath."

"Thanks, thank you boss."

The well-behaved person was flattered, and the monkey who watched the excitement on the other side asked intentionally, "But boss, why did you suddenly buy roses and come back?"

"It was given by someone else." Song Yu asked while perfunctory, "By the way, Mr. Ji, have you seen him go out recently?"

"No... From what you said, I also think he seems to have taken root in the house? But he lives next door to you, haven't you seen him?"

It was true that Song Yu hadn't seen Ji Anhe go downstairs since that day.Unlike those tourists who come to Dali for vacation, even if they live for a long time, they will walk around the surrounding area first, and then gradually stay at home.

And guests like Ji Anhe who took root in his room from the very beginning are indeed rare.

As far as Song Yu is concerned, since drinking tea that night, he has hardly met this person who is separated from him by a wall.However, it is understandable that a boss like Song Yu who doesn't stay at the homestay almost every day, seven days a week, doesn't run into Ji Anhe very often.

But even Liang Hao, who was guarding the homestay, shook his head and said, "He doesn't seem to go out very much." Song Yu raised his head and looked at the window on the third floor with deeper eyes.

But Ji Anhe didn't stay at home, in fact, as long as it was meal time, he could still be seen downstairs looking for food.For example, now, Song Yu went out with the monkey on the front foot, and someone who lived a regular life early to bed and early to rise went downstairs on the back.

"Mr. Ji, are you going to have breakfast?" Liang Hao asked.

"Ah."

"Is there anything I can recommend?"

"Oh, no need, the soy milk at the stall opposite is quite good." Ji Anhe walked down the stairs.

"Aren't you so picky? But I heard the boss said yesterday that the noodles at the corner are delicious, can you try it?" Liang Hao stood by the door, watching Ji Anhe walk over, she made a special effort to Song Yu moved the potted flowers that were temporarily placed in the road.

"I'm used to it." Ji Anhe smiled at her, his eyes fell on the potted flower that Liang Hao had moved, and he casually praised, "This flower is quite beautiful."

"The boss likes it, and bought it specially. Mr. Ji likes it and can cut one for you when the time comes."

Ji Anhe's footsteps stopped by the door, and he turned his head to look at the girl. In the pale sky, between the blue tiles and white walls, there was a very nice girl. It was obviously a perfect situation, but it was a pity that he met her like this. people.His sexuality meant that there would be no results between the two of them.

He glanced helplessly at Liang Hao, if it wasn't for Liang Hao, or any man, he might be tempted.

If it was Song Yu...

Ji Anhe interrupted the idea that had arisen in his heart, and succinctly refused: "Don't bother."

After leaving the hotel, Ji Anhe walked down the bluestone wall, and before he knew it, he saw the noodle shop at the corner that Liang Hao mentioned before.

I followed him into the store and ordered a bowl of noodles. I have to say that it was delicious, much better than the breakfast he had near his company before.

"Huh? Mr. Ji, what a coincidence."

Ji Anhe heard a familiar voice coming from in front of him, he finished talking, looked up, and met this old-fashioned accost.

What he didn't expect was that the boss, who hadn't seen much in the homestay these days, would appear in this noodle shop.

"Hmm." He responded in a low voice.

Song Yu's hand tapped on Ji Anhe's desk lightly, and he asked expectantly for some reason in his tone: "Is it delicious?"

Ji Anhe continued to eat the noodles, and after he finished chewing and swallowing slowly, he replied in a superfluous way to the person who didn't wait for his answer persistently, but turned to pay the bill: "It's good."

Song Yu was clearly in a bright mood because of Ji Anhe's evaluation. He curled his lips and raised his eyebrows: "Boss, let's take his bowl of noodles and these two bowls together."

"Need not."

Ji Anhe immediately put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and was about to stand up as he spoke.

Seeing this, the monkey leaned over and pressed Ji Anhe's shoulder. While winking at Ji Anhe, he persuaded him, "Mr. Ji, it's rare that the boss is going to pluck his hair."

Ji Anhe's throat was still choked up when he refused for a while, but the person who paid the bill at the side took the conversation first: "Oh, that's right."

"Huh?" Ji Anhe was interrupted by Song Yu, and asked following his words.

"Mr. Ji, do you like fish?"

Ji Anhe thought for a while, and finally nodded: "It's okay."

Song Yu accepted the change from the shopkeeper and nodded to Ji Anhe, "Okay, let's go, monkey."

"Hey, good. Mr. Ji, eat slowly, we'll go first."

Ji Anhe nodded, and Song Yu smiled back at him as he watched them go.

The wind lingering in the ancient city gently lifted Song Yu's slightly long hair, and the smile on his mouth followed the wind and caught the eyes of someone in the noodle shop.

The man suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten something.

——About a few seconds ago, he also commented on the taste of this bowl of noodles as "very good".