Window 2, Seventh Canteen

The next day, Jiang Wei was woken up alive.

Just after dawn, a lot of birds gathered outside the window, chirping endlessly, although it was annoying, but the sound was not loud, Jiang Wei put the quilt over his head in a daze, and endured it.

At nine o'clock, the birds stopped chirping, but the two geese downstairs started bombing in turn, you said "quack", I said "quack", interlaced "quack" and there was a double quack of male and female .

Simply enough.

Jiang was the only one who rolled over and sat up, his head messed up like a chicken coop.

The alcohol has not completely passed, and my head is still a little dizzy.

He looked down at the bed, the sheets and quilt were warm light brown, and he was the only one sleeping in a big double bed, and it felt good to think about it—although he slept so badly last night that he had no idea how he felt about sleeping. unconscious.

When he lifted the quilt, he found that he was only wearing shorts, his upper body was naked, the changed clothes were hanging on the hanger, and the trousers were on the stool.

Jiang Wei got up and put on his trousers, only to find that there was only a down jacket on the wall, while the other long-sleeved t-shirt and a knitted sweater were all gone.

Jiang Wei scratched his head, trying to recall last night, but the last picture of the memory was frozen on the wine table, he remembered staring at the glass in his hand, there was still a sip of rum in the glass.

The wine was delicious, and he wanted to finish it, but after thinking about it, before he could take a sip, his memory was interrupted.

Jiang Wei was dizzy, sitting on the bed wrapped in a quilt, looking out of the window while recalling while dazed, it just took another ten minutes.

In the yard, Qixing ran around chasing two geese, and the two geese were flapping and barking, more noisy than before.

But watching it now is not only not annoying, but also quite fun and fresh.

Looking at it, Jiang Wei was hungry...

Stomach gurgling and screaming, is this a chorus with the two geese and one dog downstairs?

Jiang Wei climbed out of bed again, put on the down jacket directly, and swayed around the room.

Only then did he notice that the room he slept in was huge and had its own bathroom.

He was the only one in the room, it seemed that he slept by himself yesterday.

Jiang Wei walked into the bathroom, released a long morning urine, looked at his face in the mirror, he hadn't hung his beard for two days, and a small layer had already appeared, which was a bit thorny.

Time to shave, but where's his razor?

Forget it, brush your teeth first.

But what about the toothbrush?

Jiang Wei looked around on the sink and found that his toothbrush was not on it.

There were two toothbrushes he didn't recognize on the table.

No towels or anything was brought out.

Jiang Wei went back to the bedroom strangely, found his suitcase at the foot of the bed, opened it, took out the toiletries and a change of clothes, and after tossing around, was about to go out when he saw a note pasted behind the door——

[Wake up and eat]

There is no signature on these few words, but Jiang Wei has no doubts that it must be Han Zilu.

Jiang Wei went downstairs and greeted a few people from a distance.

In the living room on the first floor, Doudou was using the remote control to switch channels back and forth, Han Zilu was sitting next to him watching TV together, and Zhang Shuo was playing a toy throwing game with Qixing in the yard.

"Morning—" Jiang Wei greeted.

"Oh, you're up, don't you want to sleep a little longer?" Doudou raised her head and smiled with her eyes bent.

Han Zilu continued to watch TV as if he didn't hear it.

Doudou gave up her seat, asked Jiang Wei to sit next to Han Zilu, brought him a large glass of honey water prepared in advance, then smiled, and went out to play with Zhang Shuo's dog.

Jiang Wei rubbed her head, looked at Han Zilu, "Morning."

Han Zilu watched the TV and replied, "Morning."

Jiang Wei didn't think much about it, "You all get up so early."

Han Zilu: "I'm used to it."

Jiang Wei: "What time did you go to bed yesterday?"

Han Zilu's eyes stopped on Jiang Wei's face, then turned away instantly, stood up and faced the door, "You have dinner first, I'll go and see the cattle with the two of them."

Jiang Wei: "Have you all eaten?"

Han Zilu: "Yes."

"Why don't I go to see the cattle with you first, and eat when I come back." Jiang Wei said, getting up to follow Han Zilu.

Han Zilu stopped, turned his back to Jiang Wei and said, "You eat first, and we'll talk after eating."

"It's okay, I don't..." Before the word hungry was uttered, there was a series of rumbling sounds in my stomach.

Jiang Wei smiled embarrassedly, "Why don't you wait for me? I eat fast."

Han Zilu thought for a moment, then nodded.

Jiang Wei was behind him, couldn't see his movements clearly, so he asked again, Han Zilu turned his head towards him, then strode out, "I'll get you something to eat."

"Hey wait, I'll go too!" Jiang Wei followed with a water glass in his arms.

The two stopped at the door of the kitchen, Han Zilu pushed the door and went in, Jiang Wei followed closely, looked around curiously, then his eyes suddenly stopped on Han Zilu's face, "Don't go so fast, you are blushing."

As soon as he said this, Han Zilu's face turned even redder.

Jiang Weiyi looked at it and thought it was wrong, so he raised his hand and stuck it on Han Zilu's head, "You don't have a fever, do you?"

Han Zilu's whole body was stiff.

During the two seconds when Jiang Wei's hand was on his forehead, his gaze swept across Jiang Wei's mouth up and down, left and right, and he couldn't help but want to look at it, but he didn't dare to stop for a while.

Full of guilty conscience.

Even knowing that Jiang Wei slept deeply last night, he was still afraid.

What would Jiang Wei think of him if he knew something?

Will you still get along with him easily and naturally like now?

"You don't seem to have a fever either..." Jiang Wei withdrew her hand and stared at Han Zilu's face, "But your face is really red, is it because you drank too much last night and your energy hasn't passed?"

"I'm fine, I don't have a fever." Han Zilu replied stiffly.

Jiang Wei was still not at ease, and wanted to test the temperature with his forehead again, but felt that this action seemed not very good, so he dragged Han Zilu to the yard.

"Doudou—come and see, does he have a fever?"

Doudou trotted over a few steps, and when she saw Han Zilu's face, she burst out laughing.

Jiang Wei was puzzled, Doudou suppressed a smile, and pretended to put a stick on Han Zilu's face, "It's okay, he doesn't have a fever, he is...altitude sickness, look back, he will often be so red."

"Oh yes, this is the plateau... Is it okay to blush?"

"It's okay, it's okay, Gao Fan has many manifestations, sometimes not only blushing, but also a fast heart rate." Doudou said and winked at Han Zilu, "How are you? Do you have a fast heart rate?"

Han Zilu frowned and gave Doudou a hard look, "I'm fine." After speaking, he walked back to the kitchen.

Jiang Wei was relieved now, thinking that it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. It turns out that there are so many types of Gao Fan, which is really insightful.

When Jiang Wei entered the kitchen again, seeing Han Zilu busy, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed. It was really unreasonable for him to eat and drink for nothing all the way. He didn't know how to cook those big meals, but he still didn't have breakfast. questionable.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wei volunteered, "I'll make it myself, do you have any eggs? I'll make fried eggs."

Han Zilu thought for a while, then handed Jiang Weiwei a small pot, "That's fine, then use this oil for frying."

"Okay!" Jiang Wei rolled up his sleeves and was about to start working, only to realize that the earthen stove was used here to burn firewood, and he was dumbfounded.

Han Zilu: "I'll help you light the fire, and you'll do the rest."

"Okay!" Jiang Wei felt that Han Zilu was simply understanding.

Because he is gay?So, are all gay men so considerate and delicate?

While thinking about it, I brushed the pan, burned it, poured oil, and fried eggs.

The firewood was very hot, and within 2 minutes, three fried eggs came out of the pan, which was full of fragrance, charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

Jiang Wei sniffed it, "What you gave me is dry oil."

Han Zilu nodded, Jiang Wei put the fried eggs on the small table in the kitchen, Han Zilu helped him serve a bowl of porridge, and took out a small glass jar for him, scooped two spoonfuls of pickles and the like into the fried eggs Serve with a drizzle of sweet soy sauce.

"What did you add?" Jiang Wei's chopsticks were already reaching for the fried egg.

"This is fried wild mountain mushrooms, such as boletus and colostrum mushrooms. They are picked from the mountains in summer, and those that can't be eaten will be fried like this and put away."

Jiang Weiyi bites down, and the burnt edge of the fried egg makes a soft sound in his mouth. The aroma of dry oil and wild mushrooms blend together, together with the sweetness of soy sauce, and the smoothness of soft-boiled egg yolk...

It was so delicious that I wanted to cry.

It's just an ordinary fried egg. Is it as delicious as this?Jiang Wei felt that all the fried eggs he had eaten in the past twenty years were for nothing.

After eating three eggs in seconds, Jiang Wei looked at Han Zilu eagerly.

Han Zilu said: "You can't eat too many eggs a day, you can drink porridge, it's also good with mushrooms."

In fact, what Jiang Wei wanted to talk about was not this, he looked at Han Zilu like that, and wanted to ask if he could take some of these bacteria, oil, etc. back home, so that he could eat them for a long time.

Of course, he also knows that this is unrealistic, wild mushrooms and dry oil are fine, where can I find such delicious local eggs in the future?

"To be honest, the eggs here are better than the local eggs I bought myself before."

Han Zilu: "Well, for cooking, the ingredients are the first, and the technology is only second. Although they are all local eggs, Doudou's farm is famous for raising chickens. They do not feed feed, but eat grass, grasshoppers, and earthworms. "

Jiang Wei nodded again and again, thinking that there is so much knowledge, no wonder it is delicious, "You said that this place mainly raises chickens, but what about cows? What's so special about cows? I want you to come all the way here."

"I'll take you to see it after eating, and I'll explain it to you then."

Han Zilu said this with a smile, and habitually stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Jiang Wei's hair.

However, when he stretched his hand halfway, he suddenly remembered the kiss last night, and his movements suddenly stopped, and he froze on the spot.

At the same time, his face turned red again.

Jiang Wei saw Han Zilu stretching out his hand, motionless, his face was flushed, he was startled by him, and quickly put down the bowl, "Are you okay!"

Han Zilu escaped in a few steps, "Let's go, go and see the cow."