smell you

Elder Wei and Sun Zhijie quickly picked up their wine glasses and drank them down in one gulp.

Seeing Song Zeyou sitting upright in a daze, Sun Zhijie hurriedly said, "Xiao Song, hurry up and drink a glass of wine to warm up your body. This wine is really exciting. I feel like my body is burning."

Is the body useless?When it meets alcohol, it will burn!

Song Zeyou clasped his hands between his knees and said cautiously, "I don't know how to drink."

Old Wei smiled and said, "You can moisten your lips with wine, you won't get drunk at all."

Song Zeyou resolutely refused to drink.

Li Zhexi leaned closer and said, "Then let's eat, this is Wei Bo's specialty dish, homemade stewed hare with dried bamboo shoots."

Song Zeyou dodged subconsciously.

Elder Wei got up and poured him a cup of hot water, "Don't drink, drink some water to keep you warm."

Song Zeyou said "thank you" in a low voice. At this time, he saw a small dish of sauce on the table, and felt a little strange. Finally, he stretched out his frozen hand and picked up the chopsticks to dip it.

Everyone was staring at him, as if expecting his reaction.

Song Zeyou licked his chopsticks, and felt a salty taste in his mouth. The salty taste was not strong, but the aftertaste was actually a bit sweet.

Li Zhexi stared at Song Zeyou's lips and the slightly exposed tip of his tongue, swallowed unconsciously, poured another glass of white wine, and drank it down.

The fire did not go out, but intensified.

Old Wei smiled and said, "Young people know the goods. Guess what this sauce is made of?"

Sun Zhijie said: "Is there any porridge? Rice is fine too. I must make three big bowls today."

Li Zhexi took out a medicine box from his pocket, poured two pills and took it.

"Xiao Li, are you sick?"

"...This is a must-have medicine before eating a big meal." Li Zhexi felt that the weight loss consultant gave him the most conscience medicine.

Sun Zhijie sighed: "The way you are now is just right. You are neither fat nor thin. You are very standard. Don't lose weight. You are tall and look good with a little flesh."

Wei Lao said: "It's better to be thinner. I think of my wife, who is fat and suffers from all kinds of diseases. He left before he reached fifty, leaving me, an old man, alone in the forest area. I usually want to find someone to talk to." , have to see if there are any mountaineering team members nearby."

Li Zhexi said: "Uncle Wei, I've never heard you talk about your aunt."

Wei Lao put down his bamboo chopsticks and said with emotion: "I came to this forest area when I was less than 20 years old to be a forest ranger. She married me when she was 16 years old, and she came to this forest area with me and lived together for 30 years. If she lived a long life years old, we will definitely be together for seven to eighty years."

"Wouldn't it be lonely for two people to live here?"

Wei Bo said: "You're not married yet, you'll know when you get married...where you have a family, you will never be lonely."

Two people know each other, love each other, eat and sleep together, advance and retreat together, I have you in my heart, and you have me in your heart, that is a world, brilliant and magnificent, with a myriad of scenes, and the mind is addicted and cannot extricate itself.

Li Zhexi looked at Song Zeyou, with lonely brows, dull face, cold eyes, and a barrier of isolation from the world around him.

The darkness, snow and coldness outside the window seemed to seep in gradually, until it penetrated into the bottom of my heart.

Song Zeyou's eyes were clear, and he said in an uncertain voice, "Is this made of crab?"

Old Wei laughed in surprise and said: "It's amazing, you can guess it right. The season is here. I went to the market to collect those very small crabs, the size of a fingernail, and took them home to mash them and make them into sauce. I can't live without them." Open this thing, with it a bowl of rice will go smoothly."

Song Zeyou seemed to be in a better mood, and finally went to pick up the stew in the washbasin.

As soon as the low pressure dissipated, the atmosphere suddenly rose.

Song Zeyou asked curiously: "Mr. Sun, are you planning to take pictures of these dishes when you come here today?"

Since it is a food special, it is naturally inseparable from food.

Sun Zhijie said with a smile: "You have read the picture album, you should know that the food pictures I take start from the raw materials, how to make, how to taste and how to preserve, step by step, to carry forward the traditional food of our new city. Like crab sauce and so on. , although it can be mentioned, but there may not be much ink.”

Li Zhexi suddenly said: "Xiao Song inspired me an idea, life in the forest area is poor, why doesn't Mr. Wei sell some special products, just like this crab sauce, which is easy to store and can be eaten for two or three months in the refrigerator. There are mountaineering teams and donkey friends here all year round, so there is something to do with this business.”

Sun Zhijie and Wei Lao looked at each other and smiled, "A businessman is a businessman."

A meal was enjoyed by both guests, and one and a half bottles of the two bottles of Baigan brought by the mountain were dried.

Song Zeyou didn't drink a drop of wine.

Li Zhexi suddenly said: "Xiao Song, don't you really want to come? It will be very cold here at night."

Song Zeyou firmly shook his head.

Sun Zhijie said: "After we finished eating, we went back to our room and went to sleep. Tomorrow morning we will take pictures of the sunrise, and we will leave after three o'clock."

Old Wei smiled and said: "Then you all wash up and go to bed quickly, I will clean up here."

The three of them hurriedly washed up in the narrow and simple kitchen, keeping everything simple.

"Going to the toilet is outside."

After everything was settled, Song Zeyou followed behind Li Zhexi and walked into the bedroom step by step.

Li Zhexi stood by the door, with one hand resting on the door panel, waiting patiently, with anticipation unstoppable in his eyes.

Song Zeyou thought, in the end there were only two people present, so they could make it clear and solve it thoroughly.

When passing by Li Zhexi's side, the muscles all over his body tensed uncontrollably. If he was a cat, he must be in a state of fried hair at this time.

Li Zhexi closed the door with his backhand and put on the latch.

Song Zeyou turned around vigilantly, and just about to speak, the light above his head flickered several times.

Li Zhexi smiled and said, "There was no electricity here before. Later, the leader came to investigate and felt that the working conditions for forest protection were too difficult, so he ordered the installation of a solar photovoltaic power generation system, but the power is often unstable."

Song Zeyou stared at Li Zhexi, looked at the old bed at the same time, and wanted to speak again.

Li Zhexi took off his coat and went to bed without saying a word and lay on the inner side of the bed. He was tall and big, occupying most of the bed at once.

Song Zeyou lowered his voice and said, "Li Zhexi, did you do it on purpose!!!"

As soon as the voice fell, the electric light flickered, but this time it couldn't support it and went out.

Li Zhexi was surprised and said: "The light went out, it was definitely not my intention, I really can't control the electricity."

Song Zeyou couldn't see things, but he was extremely angry. He obviously didn't mean that, what the hell.

He hurriedly took out his mobile phone and frantically clicked on the flashlight. When the light came on, he saw Li Zhexi sitting on the edge of the bed, very close to him.

This time, Song Zeyou was so scared that he couldn't hold the phone, and the light went out when he dropped it on the ground.

Song Zeyou: "..."

Soon the light came on, and Li Zhexi held up his mobile phone, got out of bed, picked it up and handed it back to Song Zeyou: "Okay, then you can sleep inside, it seems that you know that if you sleep outside, the cold wind will come through the gap between the doors and windows."

Song Zeyou was in a hurry, but that's not what he meant.

"I mean, you put me—"

Li Zhexi pushed him to bed, "Go up, I'm exhausted, I don't have the energy to talk now, I'll talk tomorrow if I have something to say."

Song Zeyou: "..." That aggrieved baby is suffering.