Window 2, Seventh Canteen

The sky in Dali is dark early and bright late.

Although he has lived here for a while, Jiang Wei is still not used to it. He often sees that the sky is still dark when he opens his eyes, but it is already 07:30.

This kind of weather makes people want to lie back in bed again, but there are too many things to do at the inn, and they can't get up late, especially during this time when Doudou and the others are back at the farm, and only him and Zilu are left watching, so they can't be lazy.

Jiang Wei rubbed his eyes vigorously, and stretched out his hand to touch the side.

He didn't report any hope, because Han Zilu always got up earlier than him, and usually got up on time at six o'clock, and he was probably already preparing breakfast by this time.But today is different, Jiang Wei's paw went down, and it landed on Han Zilu's waist.

In a daze, he touched it twice again with an accident, and found that it wasn't the illusion caused by sleepiness. He suddenly felt full of joy, turned over and hugged Han Zilu tightly, and immediately planned to do it again regardless of whether there were any guests checking out this morning. sleep for a while.

The sky outside the window gradually brightened, Jiang Wei fell into a shallow sleep, and had a bunch of dreams for half an hour, until Han Zilu suddenly got up, and that action woke him up together.

He looked at Han Zilu's face in a daze and asked, "Is it cool?"

Han Zilu didn't seem to hear, he put on his clothes in a hurry and was about to get out of bed, Jiang Wei pulled him back based on his feeling, after these few movements, the dream completely woke up.

Those originally clear plots faded quickly, and Jiang Wei only remembered a few pictures and some sounds.

Han Zilu turned to look at him, "I'll go to the bookstore to have a look, there seems to be a guest who wants to check out early in the morning."

Jiang Wei held onto Han Zilu's wrist and squinted his eyes to size him up.

Han Zilu still had sleepiness on his face, but his attitude was extremely serious, as if he had entered the work mode as soon as he opened his eyes, which was quite different from him in the dream.

I don't know if it's because he was too busy these days and didn't pay attention to that, but he actually had a spring dream, and it was from an ancient background, which was very fragrant.

"What's the matter? You look like you haven't woken up." Han Zilu patted Jiang Wei's head, "Okay, you can sleep a little longer."

Jiang Wei pulled him towards him, "Sleep together."

Han Zilu: "It's already eight o'clock."

Jiang Wei: "It's fine at ten o'clock, come and sleep for a while." He said, wanting to use brute force to drag Han Zilu back to the bed, but his arm was not fully healed, and he couldn't use his strength.

Han Zilu was afraid that he would be hurt, so he sat down without waiting for him to push harder, covering his eyes with his hands, "Go to sleep, go to sleep, I will go over when you fall asleep."

Jiang Wei hugged Han Zilu's waist from behind, and rubbed against him, "Don't leave even if you're asleep, I'm sticky cake today, so I stick to you."

Han Zilu: "That's just right, I've been craving glutinous rice cakes for the past few days, so I'll cut you into a pot and cook in a while."

Jiang Wei smiled, and flattened his body in large characters, "Come and eat, the big sticky cake lies flat for you to eat."

Han Zilu leaned over and kissed Jiang Wei's face, but when he was about to withdraw, he was embraced by Jiang Wei.

"The sticky cake is attached to your body*!" Jiang Weiyi hugged Han Zilu even tighter, while scratching his itchy flesh.

Han Zilu laughed, Jiang Wei quarreled for a while, and whispered in his ear: "Let's not do anything today, just lie on the bed, I miss you."

"Stop it."

"I miss you so much, I dream about you."

Han Zilu looked at Jiang Wei suspiciously, "Yesterday you also said that you dreamed of me, do you still dream of me every day?"

"Today was a real dream."

"Then yesterday was fake?"

Jiang Wei turned over and switched places with Han Zilu, pressing on him, "It's all true, but today's story has a plot." He said, sticking to Han Zilu's ear, embellishing a few trivial dreams, In the end, he concluded, "Look at you, I haven't fed me enough recently, I ate it in my dreams, you have to make it up to me."

Han Zilu tried to break free, but Jiang Wei hugged him even tighter, "You are not allowed to get out of bed."

"Don't make trouble, there are really guests who want to check out in the morning."

Jiang Wei also had a vague impression, but she didn't want to stop when the trouble started, "It's okay to let you go, but there are conditions."

"What the hell idea?"

Jiang Wei lowered his voice and repeated some of the words in the dream. He wanted to make Han Zilu blush, but he didn't expect him to be calm. On the contrary, it was him who reacted first when he said such shameless words.

He is a dead pig and is not afraid of boiling water. He put on a shameless expression, took Han Zilu's hand and put it in his crotch, "You hold my brother and repeat what you just said, and you will pass the test."

It was not the first time that Jiang Wei played tricks like this. Han Zilu was not fooled, knowing that if the trouble continued, it would take several rounds of fighting to end.

Just at this time, there was a faint voice coming from outside the window, and the guest knocked on the door of the book bar downstairs, "Is anyone there? Check out."

"Wait a minute!" Han Zilu yelled out the window, quickly pinched Jiang Wei's side, got off the bed, and went to work, leaving Jiang Wei who was lying flat and his brother standing up straight, in his heart Can not help but feel a little lonely.

It can be said that he made this store for Han Zilu, but this is good, Zilu is busy with the store most of the time now, and has little chance to get bored with him.

Jiang Wei lay on the bed hugging the quilt for a long time, thinking about a lot of messy things, except for the scenes that are not suitable for children, most of them were the time when the two of them were recuperating together.

He hurt his hand, and Han Zilu hurt his leg. Both of them had difficulty moving, so he helped Han Zilu get what he needed, and Han Zilu did it for him when he couldn't do it.

During that period of time, life was trivial and ordinary, but like a silent drizzle, two months later, the physical condition of both of them improved significantly, and Jiang Wei also had a clump of sympathy in his heart. Xiaoya, who was different in the past, even looked at Han Zilu with a different expression.

Sometimes the two stayed in the kitchen, and Han Zilu was cooking, and he moved a stool and sat in the back, watching for an hour or two.

At that time, he only felt that his heart was full, and he couldn't tell what was different. It wasn't until his father came to visit him that he realized that his feelings for Han Zilu were more like family affection. The blood-like trust that binds two people together is completely beyond Jiang Wei's understanding of intimacy in the past.

Sometimes there are many customers in the store and the yard is full of noise, but even if he and Han Zilu are standing at the two ends of the yard, separated by other people, he still feels that only Han Zilu among these people is real, and the others are fake, as if Everything in the noise is an illusion, only the two of them are real.

That heavy sense of weight was like a real blood connection, so strong that he was a little caught off guard, sticking to Han Zilu's side like a plaster every day, and after another two months, he was not tired at all.

If it wasn't for Doudou and the others who had to go back to the farm, he felt that he would go on like this day after day, and become two sticky cakes together with Han Zilu, completely integrated into one under the beating of the years.

Looking back now, I always feel a little pity. Since the two of them got busy, the situation is different from before.

He still adheres to the principle of "be bored when you have time, and be bored if you don't have time", but Han Zilu seems to have taken a tenth of his mind away from him and put it on the inn.

Jiang Wei clearly felt jealous for the first time since he was with Han Zilu, but his rival was the inn he renovated...

It's really self-inflicted.