Tell you to turn backwards?

Meng Ze ate Wu Shifeng's nutritious meals for more than half a month, and his stomach has healed a bit, but a bird is almost fading out of his mouth. Meng Ze's resume has already been submitted, and he doesn't want to go out in such hot weather.

Although Wu Shifeng was still very busy every day, he was able to find time to come back and cook for Meng Ze. He built a temporary kitchen in the store before it was too late. After finishing the cooking, he had to send it back in person. No matter how busy he was, he still had to stare at Meng Ze to eat it all. over.

As a result, in the summer, not only did Meng Ze lose weight, but he also had some flesh on his face.

"Look, don't people look better when they gain weight." Wu Shifeng has a fairy in his lover's eyes, and this "fairy" has been raised by himself for half a month. The more he looks at Meng Ze, the better he looks. glow.

He unpacked the lunch box and put it in order: "Last time your coming-of-age ceremony... I didn't have a chance to celebrate it together. If I'm busy for another week, I'll have time. Those students are almost done with their holidays, and they don't have much business now. Why don't you give it to me?" Employees take a break."

Meng Ze just remembered that there was a coming-of-age ceremony, and Wu Shifeng said a few years ago that he would definitely give him a meaningful trip as compensation.He glanced at the big sun outside the window, and withered instantly: "It's good to stay at home. In summer, travel is to spend money to suffer."

"Let's go to Lhasa, the temperature there is not high now-didn't you say you want to go to Namtso?"

Meng Ze thought for a moment, a little hesitant. In fact, he didn't like traveling, but Wu Shifeng seemed quite happy.

However, there is still work to be done.These days, Meng Ze couldn't take it anymore. He protested to improve the food. He could cook by himself, but he couldn't bear the three meals a day with clear soup and little water.

Wu Shifeng quit, saying that it would take at least three months for the diet therapy to take effect.Meng Ze couldn't do coquetry and rolling around, and Wu Shifeng couldn't do anything cold and violent, anyway, he could always get along shamelessly.

"We'll talk about the travel later." Meng Ze hadn't lied much, and his expression was still flawless. He adjusted his glasses and put his fingers on the handle of the ceramic cup unnaturally, "By the way, I'm going out for dinner tonight , don’t bring food back.”

Wu Shifeng stared at his fingers, and then asked, "With whom?"

"When I was in college, I worked with a classmate and said that we wanted to discuss continuing to develop a game." Meng Ze said without changing his face.

"Oh." Wu Shifeng skewered the washed fruits, "Does that mean I don't have to come back to cook for you today?"

Meng Ze was suddenly more nervous than the college entrance examination: "Yes."

"That's right." He took out a card and threw it to Wu Shifeng casually, "There is a million or so in it, invest in your yellow peach business."

Wu Shifeng stuffed it back shyly and returned it to him: "You keep it, I'm not short of money."

Recently, he is planning to open a chain store near other schools. Their milk tea shop has a variety of styles and the price is also affordable, so the business should not be too bad wherever they open.Coupled with the fame in Jiangwu, students from other schools also said online that they hope to open a chain.

But the stores in the county are not as cheap as Jiangwu. Although Wu Shifeng's funds are not tight, it is indeed a bit difficult to open several fruit and milk tea stores together in the county.

Wu Shifeng originally wanted to borrow another batch of money, but Meng Ze just threw over a piece of paper...

"If it's not enough, I'll earn it for you." Meng Ze said boldly, feeling that he had successfully fooled himself about not having dinner at home tonight.

"Well...that's enough, boyfriend, I will share half of the money you earn in the future." Wu Shifeng said, "This is your share of investment."

Meng Ze raised his eyebrows: "How can there be so many?"

Wu Shifeng has reason and evidence: "Because you invested in me, I'm very cheap, so I'll sell you half of it. Ah... If you want all of it, take it too, and sell it at a low price."

Meng Ze smiled and teased, "I won't buy it, I'll pick another one."

"That's not okay, do you think this is buying Chinese cabbage at the vegetable market?" Wu Shifeng didn't realize that he had just sold himself as pork by the catty, "I'm in the business of buying and selling by force, you If you buy it, you buy it, if you don’t buy it, you have to buy it!"

Meng Ze laughed a few times.

Wu Shifeng said again: "By the way, you are going to have dinner with your classmates tonight. Where are you going to eat? How about we go together. Don't worry, I will never interrupt. I feel so lonely eating at home alone..."

"..." Just as Meng Ze was about to speak, Wu Shifeng immediately said with a sensible face: "I know, I know, we all need to have a private space, right? Then you go alone, I'm fine."

After finishing speaking, he pretended to be very tolerant: "Stop diet therapy for a day, just stop for a day, and I want to try a new recipe for you..."

Meng Ze couldn't stand his miserable appearance, and suddenly felt that it was outrageous that he lied and went to steal food.

Meng Ze blurted out: "Then I won't go, just talk on WeChat."

"Really?" Wu Shifeng asked with wide eyes.

"Ah." After Meng Ze finished speaking, he realized that he had been deceived by this guy. Wu Shifeng was the best at pretending to be a pure and innocent little white flower, but Meng Ze followed him again, and of course he only liked Wu Shifeng, the "white flower".

It's a pity that the words have already been said, and there is no way to take them back.

Wu Shifeng also arranged his own meal, sat face to face with Meng Ze, and took a sip of soup first: "Let's talk about travel - I have made a lot of strategies in advance, and I want to book which hotel Home. If the time is set in a week, I have to buy air tickets and necessities."

"It's up to you to decide." Meng Ze replied.

"Then the hotel... just book one room and one bed?" Wu Shifeng said eloquently, "Respond to the slogan of saving resources."

Since Meng Ze came back, they have been sleeping in separate rooms.One is because Meng Ze has always regarded personal space as very important, and the other is that he still has to catch up with a report and project proposal written by his mentor.

The tutor's intention was obvious, he just wanted to delay him and let him stay and continue his doctorate, but he would finish the last homework in the university, and he would not change the things he had decided.

Moreover, Wu Shifeng came back very late every day, and he didn't dare to disturb Meng Ze, who had a very normal schedule, so he didn't do anything other than being able to kiss the couple in his daily life.

It's almost purer than Wu Shifeng's nutritious meal.

Meng Ze himself didn't have any needs, but he still knew that he was considering Wu Shifeng, so he didn't refuse: "Okay."

A week later, the two set off as scheduled.

Wu Shifeng bought a SLR, and took pictures of boarding the plane from the doorstep. Of the hundreds of photos, 90.00% were of Meng Ze, and the remaining [-]% were blurred himself.

Wu Shifeng's words recently revealed an inexplicable melancholy: "The last time I was here with you, I wanted to say goodbye. At that time, I was crying so hard, I was so stupid."

Meng Ze nodded and said, "Don't worry, even if times have changed and things are right, people are right, you're still that idiot."

Wu Shifeng smirked: "Why are you so bad?"

Maybe it was because he was too tired a while ago, Wu Shifeng was so excited about going on a trip with Meng Ze last night that he didn't close his eyes for most of the night, and now he fell asleep as soon as he got on the plane, and the pillow he chose was still Meng Ze's shoulder.

Seeing that he was sleeping so soundly, Meng Ze didn't want to move him away. He just read a book with his mobile phone in one hand.

Sleeping like a dead pig on the plane, Wu Shifeng regained his energy after getting off the plane, and even took several photos of Meng Ze and the trash can at Gongga Airport.

It was already dusk when we arrived in Lhasa, and we could see the winding snow-capped mountains behind us from the hotel. Wu Shifeng had lived for more than [-] years, and this was the first time he saw such a scene with his own eyes. a few laps.

Meng Ze was a little sleepy, so he took a breath and went into the toilet.Wu Shifeng strolled to the door of the toilet again and asked, "What do you want to eat tonight? Shall we go out and find a restaurant to eat according to the guide, or should we settle it at the hotel?"

"Let's solve it at the hotel." Meng Ze turned on the tap and began to wash his face.

Wu Shifeng said: "It's fine, this hotel is more beautiful than I imagined. Well...there is a hot spring here, do you want to go?"

After washing his face, Meng Ze turned off the tap and opened the toilet door: "No, I can't stand the smell of sulfur."

"Then I won't go either." Wu Shifeng took his hand nonchalantly, and said, "Let's go, let's go eat."

It is the peak tourist season, and the restaurant downstairs is almost full of people.But Wu Shifeng didn't seem to care about other's strange eyes, he held Meng Ze's hand tightly until he sat down.

Meng Ze himself was never afraid of the wind knife, frost sword, or the words Ruxue, but Wu Shifeng was different.

The hand that was holding him tightly was thick and warm, with some thin calluses.

Wu Shifeng grew up in a relatively warm and ordinary family. He was never bullied when he was a child, and he never experienced any scenes of being stared at by everyone and talked about in the process of growing up.

Wu Shifeng's palms were sweating a little. He found that he could not completely ignore other people's opinions, but this could not shake his determination to lead Meng Ze out in an open and honest manner.

This is my lover, why hide it?Wu Shifeng thought to himself.

He looked at Meng Ze, and Meng Ze tightened his hand, but said nothing.Encouraged, Wu Shifeng suddenly felt that there was nothing to be afraid of even if the people around him turned into Italian cannons, and the muzzles of the cannons were aimed at him.

Before the dishes were served, Wu Shifeng said seriously: "I will bring you to my family and friends in a fair manner. If you give me some time, they will definitely accept it."

Meng Ze smiled: "I'm fine."

Not everyone can accept it, the two of them... Meng Ze wanted to say that Wu Shifeng was a little naive, but it was not easy to hit him.Meng Ze doesn't need anyone's blessing and affirmation, except for Wu Shifeng, his important people... are all dead.