black eyes

"I haven't heard you mention it before? This friend." Ye Cong asked.

"I can't see you a few times a year, and I don't even know you when I mention it."

Ye Cong thought about it, and it seemed right.At the end Pu Cheng said: "He and Wan Shuyan don't get along, so basically they won't appear in the same place."

"Oh, but it can be seen that he has a very good relationship with you." Ye Cong said with a smile.

After a while, the dishes came to the table, a stir-fried frog with soybeans, and a sweet and sour carp, which are called "local specialties". Several dishes, a pumpkin pie snack, and a steamed baby dish, and finally a three fresh soup.

There are five dishes in total, Wen Jiachen explained: "These are all home-cooked dishes prepared according to your standards, and I will sit down and eat with you too, is that okay?"

Pu Cheng smiled and gave Wen Jiachen a sharp look, and Wen Jiachen just sat down.

Wen Jiachen said that there is a restaurant here, but he mainly focuses on leisure and entertainment.His leisure villa has been converted into a club for young people to meet by him. It is more distinctive than other stores. These few projects are too busy. Now he has invited more than 10 waiters to look at the store, and then arrange banquets. How tired are you?

"I've made arrangements for your stay tonight. Someone will take you there later. Do you want to take a lunch break in the afternoon? Or barbecue or fish? Or play with those things downstairs?" Wen Jiachen asked Pu Cheng and the two of them.

"Let's go fishing and play other things by the way. You are busy with your work, and you can call you if you need it."

"Okay, then I'll get you fishing tackle after dinner."

Wen Jiachen finished his meal first, and then diligently asked someone to take a fishing rod to occupy a seat, because there were a lot of people fishing in the afternoon, and there was no seat when it was late.

Stay with Pu Cheng and the two to eat and drink slowly. "Your friend is really warm." Ye Cong glanced at Pu Cheng, and said neither salty nor weak.

"He's free."

Ye Cong: "..."

After a good meal, you can see the panoramic view of the entire reservoir from the balcony. At this time, there are already several boats in the middle of the water.

Upstairs, only a few couples were drinking coffee quietly in the private room.Downstairs, however, was already noisy, with groups of people playing archery and billiards.

When they went downstairs to Diaoyutai, Wen Jiachen had already made all the preparations and gave each person a fishing rod.

The two of Pu Cheng started to move, making nests, throwing bait, loading bait, and going down the ditch...Pu Cheng's movements were done in one go.Pu Cheng turned his head to look at Ye Cong and smiled confidently, and Ye Cong saw the words "Look how amazing you are!" in his eyes.

Ye Cong replied with a "smelly shameless!" expression very sensibly, which made Pu Cheng giggle.

Fishing pays attention to patience, if the enemy does not move, I will not move.But today the weather is indeed a little bit cold, just as the lake wind is blowing again, the leaves are a little shivering.

Pu Cheng observed him for a while and asked, "Is it cold?"

Ye Cong replied: "It's okay."

Having said that, his body trembled a little. Pu Cheng observed him for a few more minutes, then got up and went back to the yard, and came out again later, with a thin blanket in his hand.

"Why do you say that you are so afraid of the cold as a young man?" Pu Cheng asked suspiciously, and draped the blanket on Ye Cong's shoulders.

"Who knows? I've been like this since I was a child, and my body is cold?" Ye Cong said casually. His whole family knew that he was afraid of the cold, but the doctor said it was no problem.

Suddenly, the float moved, Ye Cong immediately sat up straight, held his breath, and stared at the float.Sudden!As soon as the float sank, the fishing line was pulled towards the middle of the water, and Ye Cong pulled back the bamboo pole. The guy was a bit strong, and Ye Cong could only let it struggle until it was exhausted and no longer made any big moves, and then went back to the line , A chopstick-long carp surfaced, retracted to the shore, took out the hook, put the fish in the bucket and re-baited it.

"Congratulations, it's opened." Pu Cheng smiled knowingly while watching Ye Cong's operation.

After loading the bait and setting the line, he squatted down by the water and washed his hands, "Come on, it's so embarrassing for an expert to lose to me." Ye Cong said ungratefully.

"What I enjoy is the fishing process, the result is not important." Pu Cheng said lightly, with the air of Jiang Taigong, he looked at Ye Cong casually, and there was a message in his eyes, "What do you know, you little brat?"

Tired of Pu Cheng's teasing, she decided not to look at him or talk to him, and put on the blanket that just slipped off her body.

Two hours later, Pu Cheng really didn't catch a single fish, but as he said, he was enjoying the process, so he wasn't in a hurry to get angry.Ye Cong went well, at this point in time, there were seven or eight carps of various sizes in the bucket.

At the end, Pu Cheng got up leisurely and said, "Oh, that's fine, the wind has blown enough, you have caught fish, and I have enjoyed enough of the process, let's go inside for a while," he said, and walked to the yard Go, and began to chatter: "By the way, ask Wen Jiachen to pick some grapes from his grape rack and eat them, how greedy they are hanging..." The latter sentence is Pu Cheng talking to himself, Counting the grapes on the vines in the yard.

Ye Cong didn't move, but looked back to see what was going on in the yard from time to time.Sure enough, after a while, Wen Jiachen came out of the room with a distressed expression, carrying a high stool and a pair of scissors in his hand.Following behind was the leisurely Pu Cheng, holding a washbasin in his hand.

Ye Cong couldn't help laughing on the spot, how accommodating Wen Jiachen was to Pu Cheng?The grapes are so purple and black that they are reluctant to pick them off and eat them, but when Pu Cheng comes, he wants to eat their grapes. Now Wen Jiachen looks like his own baby being targeted by robbers, and he has to pack it up and hand it over to the robbers. The taste is uncomfortable.

Wen Jiachen stepped on the stool and cut whatever skewers he wanted according to Pu Cheng's instructions. Pu Cheng's skin is thick enough, not red or purple, but must be big, plump and beautiful.From such a distance, one could feel Wen Jiachen's heart bleeding.

After a few bunches, the washbasin in Pu Cheng's hand was filled up, Pu Cheng let Wen Jiachen down, looked at Ye Cong again, pointed at the grapes in the basin, and then handed the basin to Ye Cong. Wen Jiachen carried it into the kitchen.Ye Cong understood that he had actually been staring at the grapes for a long time, looked at the fishing rod, and decided to eat the grapes first, so he quickly took up the line, put the fishing rod on the bank, and went back to the yard.

As soon as he came to Pu Cheng, before he had time to speak, Pu Cheng said: "I knew you wanted to eat it, so I asked him to pick it."

Ye Cong thought: Just blow it.

Wen Jiachen brought out the washed grapes: "Come on, high-quality black grapes from the Western Regions as a tribute, most people can't eat them."

The three sat on the mahogany tea table in the yard and tasted grapes.This scenery is particularly inconsistent.

The grapes were indeed sweet, not sour at all, and had a lot of water.

"Pu Cheng doesn't call for picking, I really don't want to eat it, how beautiful it is." Wen Jiachen sighed.

"Are the grapes for you to see? Then you can build a fake grape trellis, and you will feel comfortable if you don't pick them for insects and birds to eat? You should thank me." Pu Cheng didn't care.

Wen Jiachen was at a loss for words, and was so angry that he stuffed a big mouthful of grapes: "I really don't understand the style."

Pu Cheng was amused by his words.

What Wen Jiachen enjoys is rural life, and people set up grape trellises to appreciate every day, who would have thought that Pu Cheng would be so unreasonable, he would eat as much as he wanted.

"Where do we live at night? I'll check it out later." Pu Cheng asked.

"Wait a minute, my name is Lele. She will take you there directly. It's the building next to it. I'll greet him as soon as you come. The second floor is reserved for you. You can choose it yourself." Wen Jiachen said, then got up Go find Lele.

After a while, a girl in a suit came over with Wen Jiachen. Wen Jiachen pointed to the two of them and said to Lele, "These two are my friends. Take them there and tell Sister Yong to take care of them."

"Okay Brother Chen, those two come with me." Lele smiled and showed them the way.Pu Cheng and the others followed, and when they came back from the fork in the road, they returned to the promenade full of flowers at noon.

"It can be seen that the two of you are very good friends of Brother Chen." Lele said with a smile.

Hearing this, Pu Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked Lele: "How do you say?"

"Our boss hasn't specifically asked me to say hello to Sister Yong," Lele replied.

Pu Cheng smiled slightly and said, "Well, we've been classmates for more than ten years, can we have a good relationship?"

Lele suddenly realized: "No wonder Brother Chen is very attentive today, and even picked his beloved grapes to entertain guests."

In the past two years, Wen Jiachen didn't plant vines, but this year he put the shelves on the beams, and it can be seen that he put a lot of thought into it.

"Why don't you eat these grapes and keep them? Why is he so precious to his grapes?" Pu Cheng asked Lele.

"He made all the grape trellises in the yard by himself. Only our staff helped us to put the trellis on the second floor. At that time, more than half of the grape seedlings died, so he cherished the remaining few trees. I can’t even bear to eat it.” Lele laughed suddenly: “And brother Chen said that the grape trellis will look good if there are grapes on it, how ugly are the leaves if there are no grapes?”

"There are a lot of nonsense, and you will end up again if you eat it, you idiot."

"Haha, the boss is a little headstrong." Lele said jokingly.

The aisle was extremely narrow, the three of them could not stand in a row, Ye Cong could only stand a little behind, and Pu Cheng and Lele walked side by side.Pu Cheng found that Ye Cong was lagging behind, so he automatically slowed down two steps and waited for Ye Cong to catch up, let Lele lead the way, and walked side by side with Ye Cong.

In about ten minutes, I came to the second fork in the road and walked down to the villa.

B&Bs are like hotels, but they are fundamentally different from hotels. Hotels are too commercialized, while B&Bs are very sleek. They operate as a sideline business and provide accommodation.

Wen Jiachen booked Pucheng a suite on the second floor of the villa. This villa has only two floors in total, but it covers a very wide area of ​​about 200 square meters.

Because it is a business building, stairs are added to the exterior wall of the villa.Go directly to the second floor. The upper floor is divided into two suites, each with two bedrooms and one living room, but the other set is separated by a wall, so you have to walk up the stairs to get there.

The two suites each have a balcony, on which there is a tea table and sofa, and a porcelain tea set on the tea table, and two small pots containing tea leaves and dried roses respectively.Sitting and drinking tea here can enjoy the lake view while blowing the lake breeze, which is very suitable for young couples to talk about love.

"Brother Chen said that the two sets upstairs have already been reserved for the two gentlemen. Now this set is different from the one next door, but the style is the same. If you are not satisfied with this set, we can go over there and have a look." Lele said warmly.

"Don't bother, this set is pretty good." Pu Cheng nodded, and continued: "Thank you, Lele, you can go back and do your work first, and thank you brother Chen for me."

"You're welcome, then I'll go there first. The landline here is connected to our villa through the intranet. If you need to order, just dial the intranet number on the landline."

"Okay, thank you very much."

After Lele left, Ye Cong walked around the room casually.The two bedrooms are the same size, distributed on both sides of the living room, each has a large floor-to-ceiling window, and there are two layers of curtains, one thick and one thin, one light and one dark.There is a bar in the living room. Overall, the furnishings are simple and stylish, in a home style, mainly because of the atmosphere.

"At first I thought I was just here to catch fish." Ye Cong murmured to himself, but Pu Cheng didn't intend to hear these words.

But Pu Cheng listened to it word for word, and raised his eyebrows at Ye Cong and smiled, "Didn't you catch a fish? Still want to fish? Go back and fish later."

"Oh, right! I haven't confiscated my fishing rod yet! It's still on Diaoyutai." Ye Cong suddenly remembered that he went to the yard to eat grapes, and after eating grapes, he went directly to the villa, forgetting about fishing.

"Wen Jiachen will take care of it, don't worry about it." Pu Cheng said casually, and took the teapot to the bar to boil water.

Hearing that Pu Cheng said that Wen Jiachen would clean up the stall, Ye Cong felt relieved, went to lie down on the sofa on the balcony, and stretched comfortably.Ye Cong couldn't help but look back at Pu Cheng next to the bar.

The Pucheng in front of me is both familiar and unfamiliar.Ye Cong is thinking that his world is undergoing subtle changes because of Pu Cheng, and this change makes him happy.Looking at the clear water lake again, I was in such a good mood that I unconsciously murmured: "Mm~ this is not bad."

"What?" The kettle next to Pu Cheng sizzled, and he couldn't hear what Ye Cong said clearly.

"I said the scenery here is good." Ye Cong raised his voice and answered Pu Cheng.

"Really? It's okay. If the sky is fine, it might be more beautiful. Today's weather is not good." Pu Cheng came over with a freshly boiled kettle and sat opposite Ye Cong, "Shall you drink tea?"

"Okay." Ye Cong watched Pu Cheng skillfully wash the teacups with a serious look, as if he knew something about the tea ceremony, so he wanted to watch Pu Cheng's performance, "Have you ever learned the tea ceremony?"

"Understood, fur." ​​Pu Cheng replied.

Ye Cong opened his eyes wide and said with a smile, "You know a lot!"

Although this sounds like a compliment, I think it is a compliment for the time being, but it seems that there is some jealousy in it.Pu Cheng raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Do you want me to teach you?"

Ye Cong shrunk his body and shook his head: "Forget it, it would be nice to drink ready-made ones."

Pu Cheng stopped talking, and continued to play with the teacups, wash the tea, make the tea, and make the tea proficiently, in a steady and orderly manner.

Ye Cong watched intently.

"The tea leaves and tea sets are average, just drink it." Pu Cheng put down the teapot and put it on the mahogany tea seat on the coffee table.

Ye Cong picked up the tea on the table, and smelled it when he brought it to his mouth, the fragrance was overflowing, the tea was not bitter in his mouth, but rather sweet.He doesn't know good tea and bad tea, and he can't taste the level of the tea. He only thinks that the tea has the taste of tea.

"When did you learn tea art?"

"I didn't try to learn it. I had a bad time a few years ago. Later, Wen Jiachen came here to open a villa. I came to play for a few days when I had nothing to do. He has a deep understanding of the tea ceremony, so I just followed it."

"Because of what's the bad thing?" Ye Cong's thoughts were suddenly led by Pu Cheng from the tea to the bad thing.

Pu Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "At that time, I thought it was a bad thing, but now it is insignificant, so let's not mention it."

"Did you see that mahogany tea set in Wen Jiachen's yard? 10,000+." Pu Cheng continued the poor topic, "He has been a teacher, and now he has started to accept apprentices."

Ye Cong thought it was funny to eat grapes on that mahogany table. It was a 10,000+ tea ceremony table. "Why didn't you do it here with him after you became a shareholder?"

The mountains here are beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. Isn't it more comfortable to work here than in a city full of cars?