Bai Yueguang has an evil heart

Qili Shantang Old Street, Cao Xueqin once mentioned in "A Dream of Red Mansions", said that it is the most romantic place in the world.This time is not the peak tourist season, so Gao Zhuo called Shang Nanfeng here, because it happened to be a good time and a good place for this "date".

When Gao Zhuo got out of the taxi, he saw Shang Nanfeng standing quietly on the stone bridge in the south of the Yangtze River waiting for him.Shang Nanfeng was wearing a light gray coat, behind him was the green Shantang River, and the white walls and gray tiles of Jiangnan on both banks.With a faint smile on his face, it was unintentional, but he entered the painting behind him inadvertently.

"Why are you in a daze, come here." Seeing Gao Zhuo standing blankly by the side of the road, Shang Nanfeng called him.

When Gao Zhuo approached Shang Nanfeng, Shang Nanfeng stretched out his hand and pointed in front of him: "Take you to eat special small wontons."

Gao Zhuo let out a "huh" in surprise: "Do you still know what's special about this?"

Gao Zhuo didn't come to Shantang Old Street to eat. Even in the old street, there is no authentic special food after it is heavily commercialized. He came here purely for the atmosphere.

Shang Nanfeng nodded seriously: "I'm here on a business trip, so I made some strategies before."

Gao Zhuo held back his laughter, thinking of his East China Travel Guide.Laughter is a laugh, since he has done the strategy seriously, he can't just spoil his interest like this.

Gao Zhuo stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture, "Then Mr. Shang will lead the way."

There was a smile in Shang Nanfeng's eyes: "Isn't Director Gao here? I don't count on the strategies I made, let's take advantage of Director Gao."

Gao Zhuo looked at the scenery in front of him all the way, and said with emotion: "I haven't been here for many years. I used to go here with a group during the university summer vacation. It was really hot at that time. Suzhou is the most beautiful and fun season. .”

The two walked side by side on the bluestone road under their feet, and arrived at a wonton stall.This small stall is placed in a bluestone alley, with tables and long benches tied up with wood, and a thick plane tree next to it. The dense golden plane trees support the natural giant umbrella for the wooden table, which is full of simplicity in the ancient town. style.

Gao Zhuo asked Shang Nanfeng to sit down, and ordered two bowls of small wontons with the boss speaking Suzhou dialect.

Shang Nanfeng was surprised: "You can also speak Suzhou dialect?"

Gao Zhuo raised his lips and blinked at him, his thick eyelashes fluttering like butterfly feathers: "Whenever I go to a place, I will learn a few words for fun."

Shang Nanfeng felt itchy in his heart because of these slightly twitchy appearances, he couldn't hold back and reached out to fish for his eyelashes.

Even though it was only lightly touched by his index finger, Gao Zhuo was shocked by his move and stepped back suddenly, his heart pounding.

Shang Nanfeng's eyes dimmed, but he still had an extremely calm look on his face and said to him: "The phoenix tree has fallen on it."

Gao Zhuo clicked his tongue annoyed in his heart, what a great opportunity, I wish I hadn't avoided it just now!For a moment I didn't know how to respond...

Fortunately, the proprietress wearing a blue floral apron shouted "Here are the wontons" in time and brought the wontons, breaking the sudden silence between the two.

The small wontons are served in white and white celadon bowls, and the soup is topped with red oil and green onions.Surrounded by Wu Nong's soft words, occasionally the sound of Pingtan from a distance came, noisy but not noisy.It is still very nice to enjoy the hot little wontons in this environment.

Shang Nanfeng was afraid that Gao Zhuo would care about what happened just now, so he naturally changed the subject: "Where's your little subordinate?"

Shang Nanfeng deserves to be Tong Junjun, and when he mentions Tong Junjun, Gao Zhuo becomes worried.He wanted to help Tong Junjun, but he didn't have any good ideas. It would be great if he could discuss it with Shang Nanfeng, but this discussion might expose Tong Junjun as gay.

Watching Gao Zhuo lower his eyes and stir the soup in the bowl, Shang Nanfeng thought that when he met them, they didn't seem to have a good face, so he guessed and asked, "I contradicted you?"

Gao Zhuo shook his head, "Why, I think it's rare to go on a business trip once, so I let him play."

Shang Nanfeng: "That's right, you are so loose with your subordinates, no wonder he seems to have a good impression of you."

After Gao Zhuo heard it, there was nothing wrong with what Shang Nanfeng said, but he always felt that there was something weird about it?

Throwing away the strange thoughts, Gao Zhuo asked him: "I'll ask you something, assuming you're in trouble."

Shang Nanfeng put down the spoon and looked at him seriously: "Say it."

Gao Zhuo saw that he was suddenly serious, and couldn't help but smiled: "It's just a hypothesis, you don't have to be so serious. It's like you were caught by a scum, and he got a number that you can't know to threaten you. , what will you do?"

Shang Nanfeng didn't even think about it, and said simply and rudely: "It's black."

Gao Zhuo was dumbfounded:! ! ! ! !I'm so stupid, I forgot that he is the boss of Xishan......

Gao Zhuo asked uncertainly: "The mobile phone number in the other party's mobile phone? Can it be hacked?"

Shang Nanfeng didn't take it seriously: "If you have the other party's number and the number you have mastered, you can hack it easily."

Gao Zhuo was embarrassed by his answer, but he still said cautiously: "Is this okay? Hacking other people's things..." It's not that he doesn't believe in Shang Nanfeng's technology, he just thinks so Not quite right...

Shang Nanfeng said lightly: "Didn't you say you are a scumbag, what reason do you have to talk to a scumbag?"

Gao Zhuo: The man I fell in love with is really sexy.

Gao Zhuo sent Tong Junjun a WeChat message, and he asked if Tong Junjun's ex-boyfriend only saved his fucking phone number in his mobile phone. If this is the case, then the matter can be solved easily.

Shang Nanfeng saw him fiddling with his mobile phone, and asked thoughtfully, "Is someone around you being threatened?"

Gao Zhuo nodded: "My friend met a scumbag, it's quite annoying." He pressed the phone off and shouted to the proprietress in a good mood: "Madam proprietress, please give me a plate of chili!"

It was the first time for Shang Nanfeng to hear Gao Zhuo bring up a topic about other people, and it was after he mentioned Tong Junjun that Gao Zhuo asked him this question. Then Gao Zhuo's so-called "friend" refers to Tong Junjun?

Obviously he knew about Tong Junjun, but Gao Zhuo didn't tell him directly?Shang Nanfeng's complexion was slightly gloomy, and he felt more and more that this Tong Junjun was an eyesore.

After eating the wontons, foodie Gao Zhuo, who was in a better mood, asked Shang Nanfeng with a smile, "Are you full?"

It is impossible to be full after eating. The things in the scenic area have always adhered to the principle of small quantity and high price. Of course, a bowl of small wontons will not be full.

Gao Zhuo didn't wait for Shang Nanfeng to answer, he got up and signaled: "Let's go, let's go buy some snacks."

Shang Nanfeng was happy to follow behind Gao Zhuo, the two of them strolled and ate together, very comfortable and leisurely.

Shang Nanfeng waited for him to eat and drink enough, and jokingly asked for instructions: "Where is Director Gao going to take me this afternoon?"

Gao Zhuo replied with a smile: "Is Shang always going back to City N today or tomorrow?"

Shang Nanfeng cooperated with him: "Just look at the arrangement."

Gao Zhuo rubbed his chin: "Okay, I've made arrangements for you. I'll book a hotel, take you for a day, and go back tomorrow?"

Shang Nanfeng also thought so, he took out his mobile phone: "I will book the hotel, there is a hotel cooperated with our company here, which is more convenient than you."

Gao Zhuo was not polite to him either, he took Shang Nanfeng around Tiger Hill and then went to Hanshan Temple.

In fact, Gao Zhuo was a little bit regretful. If he had known that Shang Nanfeng had such free time, he would take Shang Nanfeng to visit Qili Shantang at night, which was more atmospheric.

Gao Zhuo regarded this as a date with Monk Nanfeng, although it was not a "date" at all, but even such a bland stroll around the beautiful scenery together was enough to satisfy him.

For Shang Nanfeng, Gao Zhuo is greedy for him, but in fact he is surprisingly easy to satisfy.

Outside the gate of Hanshan Temple, Gao Zhuo pointed to the three big blue characters "Hanshan Temple" on the bright yellow wall and said to Shang Nanfeng, "Do you think there is any difference in the fonts of these three characters Hanshan Temple?"

Shang Nanfeng shook his head, he didn't know calligraphy.

Gao Zhuo liked his serious demeanor very much, and explained with a smile: "Do you know Zhu Zhishan, a great talent? Back then, the abbot of Hanshan Temple asked Zhu Zhishan to write an inscription for Hanshan Temple. Zhu Zhishan agreed, but he offered a condition of one word. The temple is poor, and the abbot only has 2000 taels of silver, this Zhu Zhishan is really stingy, he inscribed two characters for others, took the money and left."

When Gao Zhuo was explaining, his voice was magnetic and gentle, and his words were full of rhythm and rhythm. Many tourists around were attracted by him and gathered around him to listen.He smiled and continued: "But there is one word missing on this wall. It looks very shabby, doesn't it? Later, a scholar surnamed Tao took the initiative to find the abbot. Fill in the words."

Tourists around said: "You don't want 1000 taels of silver for a word, do you?"

Gao Zhuo shook his head: "Have you seen a line of small characters next to the word Temple?"

Someone leaned closer and read out: "Donghu Tao, what is the title..." The person didn't recognize one of the traditional characters, and blushed a little embarrassedly.

Gao Zhuo continued: "Donghu Tao Junxuan. This person indeed made a condition for the abbot, but he didn't ask for money. Has anyone guessed what he wanted?"

There was a child who was very clever: "Teacher, I know! He asked the abbot to engrave his name on it too."

Gao Zhuo gave him a thumbs up: "The answer is correct. So the three characters Hanshan Temple have two meanings. The word Hanshan represents wealth, and the temple represents fame. If someone wants to get rich, they can go to the word Hanshan Take a group photo, if someone wants to leave a name in history, come and take a photo with this temple.”

The child who had just answered the conversation stood between the three characters Hanshan Temple, and said with a smile, "Children only make choices, adults always want to! Mom! Take a picture of me and the three characters!"

The adults around were all amused by him, and they turned on their cameras to take pictures.

Only then did Gao Zhuo realize that he accidentally ignored Shang Nanfeng beside him, and looked at him with some embarrassment.

Shang Nanfeng pushed his glasses, hiding the admiration in his eyes, and said softly, "Being your tourist must be very fun."

Gao Zhuo smiled, and his eyes were bright: "I haven't led a tour group for many years, and I almost forgot all the words of the tour guide." After he finished speaking, he joked: "Isn't President Shang coming to Hanshan Temple to ask for something? You Are you asking for fame or money?"

"I do have a request." Shang Nanfeng looked at him firmly: "I am seeking marriage."

The author has something to say:

Shang Nanfeng: "Tong Junjun is too much of an eyesore, I have to find a way to get rid of it."

Tong Junjun and Gu Kaiqi, who were far away, shuddered...