His Guoguo has always been duplicity to him since he lost his memory.

In the kitchen, Xi Yuan felt that happiness was bubbling even though he was boiling the choking hot pot soup.

Xu Beilu in the courtyard didn't know what was going on in Xi Yuan's heart, if he knew, he would definitely say - he wasn't duplicity, but he just washed Xi Yuan's clothes for Xi Yuan's sake of taking care of him yesterday.

However, he forgot that Xi Yuan also got other benefits in the process of taking care of him.

At this moment, he was concentrating on lighting the copper pot.

Generally, families in rural areas will store firewood in their firewood shed. When they have nothing to do every day, they will look for firewood everywhere to fill up their firewood shed. After all, looking at the full firewood room is full of satisfaction.

There are basically three or four types of firewood in the firewood room. One is wheat straw, which is used to make fire, and the thick firewood is used for steaming steamed buns, and the rest is naturally used for daily cooking.

The firewood room at home is in the front yard. Xu Beilu went in and found a bamboo frame. He saw that it was for firewood, so he was not polite. He first packed a few handfuls of firewood, and finally took a handful of straw.

Lighting a fire is easy for him.

When Xi Yuan finished cooking the hot pot soup, Xu Beilu's fire had already been lit, and he was adding charcoal to it. After all, charcoal would still be used when eating hot pot.

Xi Yuan came out with the soup base, and Xu Beilu was carefully looking at the copper pot, looking at it several times, as if he wanted to see a flower on it.

"Guoguo, get up, I'll pour the soup base in." The soup base just came from the gas stove, Xi Yuan was afraid that if he didn't pay attention, the soup would splash out and splash on Xu Beilu's body. Sleeves, the skin is exposed|exposed to the air, and it is inevitable to be easily injured, not to mention that this is the freshly cooked hot pot soup base, once it splashes on the body, the result can be imagined.

"Oh, good." Xu Beilu immediately got up and took a few steps back, his eyes fixed on the soup base that Xi Yuan put inside.

Red pepper, Chinese prickly ash, aniseed ingredients, etc., obviously satisfied Xu Beilu's desire to eat spicy food that he had been thinking about for a long time.

Looking at the red soup base in the copper pot, Xu Beilu couldn't help swallowing, his greedy eyes lit up.

After finishing it, Xu Beilu immediately sat back, holding the chopsticks in his hand with his favorite potato chips, and waited for the pot to start.

His impatient look made Xi Yuan, who had just come out of the kitchen, couldn't help laughing.

Hearing his laughter, Xu Beilu didn't give him a single look, his eyes stayed on the soup base.

As the soup base slowly boiled, its fragrance also came out, the courtyard was filled with the smell of hot pot, even the eyes of Xu Beilu, who was sitting close to him, were smudged red, I don't know if it was because of the stimulation of the smell of the soup base or because of the heat .

"Let's eat." After finally waiting for the bottom of the pot to open, Xu Beilu couldn't hold back his imminent hands any longer. He felt that although the time of waiting for the pot to boil was only a few minutes in the eyes of others, It seems to him that it has been 1 years.

Seeing him desperately pouring food into the pot, Xi Yuan couldn't help reminding him: "Put so much, can you finish it? Besides, I put too much food, and it won't be cooked."

Hearing this, Xu Beilu added another piece of gluten, stopped his hand under Xi Yuan's disapproving gaze, and retorted, "I can finish it, let's talk about it, take a look." He pointed to the gluten in the pot. Cai continued: "Cabbage, baby vegetables, gluten, and green vegetables are all well cooked. I'll eat them later."

Xi Yuan couldn't deny it, and he didn't put any food in it, just waiting to eat the food that Xu Beilu ordered.

Vegetables were cooking in the copper pot, Xu Beilu sat beside him several times and wanted to reach out to pick up the vegetables, but was beaten back by Xi Yuan.

He glanced at Xi Yuan aggrievedly, and retorted in a low voice: "I know it's not cooked, but I just want to eat it."

"You still have a reason, don't forget, your stomach is bad." Xi Yuan looked at the dishes for a while, picked for a long time, and picked a piece of gluten that he thought was edible for Xu Beilu, "Eat."

Xu Beilu didn't think about it, and said bluntly: "You know I have a bad stomach, but you still put so much chili."

Xi Yuan glanced at him meaningfully, said nothing, and waited calmly for Xu Beilu to eat this piece of gluten.

After blowing on the gluten, Xu Beilu couldn't wait to eat the gluten in one bite. Xi Yuan's gluten was cut into small pieces, almost one bite at a time, which was just right.

After eating the gluten, Xu Beilu's eyes froze. He repeatedly recalled the taste of the gluten he had just eaten. He forgot to glance at Xi Yuan who was opposite him in disbelief. He reached out and picked up a piece of baby food. Crying without tears, she stared at Xi Yuan.

Ask him: "Why isn't it spicy? It looks so popular, why isn't it spicy? It's not the level I want."

Xi Yuan smiled slowly and said: "I know your stomach is not good, so the chili peppers I used are not spicy. The reason why it looks so red is because I added tomatoes to it."

For a moment Xu Beilu felt that his sky had collapsed and his life was no longer fun.

He asked persistently, "Why do you cough in the kitchen? Why can't I smell tomatoes?"

"You don't understand." Xi Yuan smiled deeply, raised his eyebrows slightly, and explained to Xu Beilu: "The former is because I emphasized the numbing smell of peppercorns, so I was rejected. Choking cough, besides, even if the pepper is not spicy, sometimes it will choke if you don’t pay attention. As for the tomato, I only added a big one, and I scooped it out on purpose. I made sure there was nothing about the tomato, so I put the soup The bottom is out."

Xu Beilu's heart was ashamed.

He suddenly felt that while he was not good at cooking, he was not very smart at the same time.

In the end, Xu Beilu still finished the non-spicy hot pot meal, and he lied to himself every time he took a bite: "This is spicy."

Seeing him lying to himself, Xi Yuan smiled distressedly.

The people in the program team looked at the picture transmitted by the camera, and bent over with a happy smile.

Even the director lay on the chair touching his stomach and exclaimed, "These two are really interesting."

At this time, the assistant director walked in with the contract he had just finished talking about. Hearing the laughter in the room, he was very curious, but everyone just laughed, and no one paid attention to him. Where is he scratching his heart anxiously? Grab the lungs.

Director Yu turned his head to notice him, and asked, "Are you done talking?"

The assistant director nodded.

"That's fine, wake them up at five o'clock tomorrow morning." Director Yu smiled maliciously, took the contract, flipped it casually, put it aside, and continued to stare at the screen.

At this time, those who participated in the variety show thought it was to relax their minds and keep healthy. They never thought that the director changed his mind for a while.

Well, the show dedicated to showing affection and health preservation has changed its taste.

After eating the hot pot, Xu Beilu couldn't even arouse his interest in playing with his mobile phone, so he lay on the bed and let himself go.

Fingers buttoned the bed sheet unconsciously, feeling deep resentment towards Xi Yuan in his heart.

When Xi Yuan walked in with two glasses of fruit juice, he could tell what he was thinking at a glance. He sat by the bed and put the fruit juice for Xu Beilu on the cabinet, and drank the fruit juice while sending messages with his mobile phone.

Xu Beilu glanced at him, saw that he was ignoring him, and sat up with his waist, facing Xi Yuan, staring at him without blinking.

"What's wrong?" Xi Yuan was very sensitive to Xu Beilu's gaze, as long as Xu Beilu's gaze rested on him, he would immediately notice.

Xu Beilu found that looking at Xi Yuan from his angle, he could see the smooth lines of his face. His bones were very good, which was Xu Beilu's favorite. He also found that Xi Yuan would unconsciously purse his lips when he was thinking. into a line.

"Are you working on the previous script?" Xu Beilu knew that it was inconvenient to say the name of the script that Xi Yuan was about to prepare when recording the program, so he said vaguely, believing that Xi Yuan could understand his thoughts.

Xi Yuan said: "Yes."

Xu Beilu suddenly became interested. He crawled to Xi Yuan's side, resting his chin on his arm habitually, and looked at the phone screen together with him.

A suitable screenwriter hasn't been found yet. Xu Beilu can tell from Xi Yuan's words that Xi Yuan is getting more and more anxious. He agreed to Yu Gantang. In addition, this is his first attempt to be a paper producer. He is better than anyone else. Everyone cares about the script.

After thinking about it, Xu Beilu raised his head and stared at Xi Yuan, "If you believe me, I will recommend someone to you."

Hearing the sound, Xi Yuan looked away from the phone, looked at him suspiciously, and wanted to know who Xu Beilu could recommend to him.

"I'm young, Ji Changfeng." As if he was afraid that Xi Yuan would not believe in Ji Changfeng's ability, he said anxiously: "He studied screenwriting in college. Although he didn't do this job after graduation and went to write novels, but His writing skills and screenwriting skills are not bad, I heard that he is still a master."

"Don't think he is unreliable sometimes, but he is very capable professionally. He is the first in every exam in college."

Xi Yuan reached out and stroked his curly hair, calming Xu Beilu's heart, expressing that he did not believe him, "Okay, I will find him and let him try."

Xu Beilu couldn't help laughing, and said happily, "Thank you." He was willing to believe me.

Passed the juice to Xu Beilu at the right time, Xu Beilu took it and smiled warmly at him, then drank it all in one go.

Xi Yuan pointed his forehead with his index finger, and said softly: "There is no need to be so polite between us."

"Hey." Xu Beilu rubbed his shoulder with a smile and muttered, "Aren't I happy?"

"I know."

At night, without Du Ling calling him, Xu Beilu consciously smeared essential oils all over his body, and strode out of the house to the small square.

Ask him what he wants to do?That is of course square dancing.

The next morning, five o'clock in the morning.

Everyone was soundly asleep, and while they were still dreaming, a song suddenly sounded in each room.

——Today is a good day...

Xu Beilu buried his head on Xi Yuan's body, and even Xi Yuan frowned tightly.

"It's so noisy." Xu Beilu noticed that the sound was getting louder, and couldn't help crying out angrily. He reached out and grabbed his pillow without a pillow and threw it out. He wanted to smash the music machine, but he didn't expect it. On the contrary, the voice intensified and became louder.

They obviously forgot what the program team specially reminded them last night.

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