aren't we rivals

The appearance of Yu Tingzhi half kneeling in front of him appeared in his mind, Meng Chi's ears were hot, and he wanted to say that I don't know, I don't know anything, but his mind was reminiscing, Yu Tingzhi was too ignorant of himself , How can his flexibility be said to be average?It can only be said that it is extraordinary.

And how can he speak yellow accents in front of children? Is this what a people's teacher should do?

Thinking of this, Meng Chi frowned, and gave Yu Tingzhi a fierce look.

"Enough is enough, don't teach bad children."

Yu Tingzhi: "Okay."

After Meng Chi finished talking about Yu Tingzhi, he turned his head and said to Gao Luoboding, "You've won this game, you have a lot of work to do."

Ding Gao radish shook his head happily: "It's not a big deal, my dad can still tie cherry stems with his tongue."

Cherry stems knotted.

Meng Chi's expression froze, and he immediately thought of the cherry on the cocktail that Chen Yan used to flirt with the bartender at the bar.

Damn, what is this kid's father teaching every day?

"It's dangerous, you can't learn it." Meng Chi put on a serious expression, "If you get stuck, you won't be able to eat cherries anymore."

Gao Luoboding nodded proudly: "I know, my father told me that he said that I can only learn it when I am an adult, and I can use this to find a girlfriend."

The corner of Meng Chi's mouth twitched, and he couldn't hold back anymore.

This bear boy really has no taboos, why can he say everything?Fortunately, I have a little safety awareness, and I don't know whether to say that he is reliable or not.

"Look for a girlfriend, go play with your Iron Man," Meng Chi pinched his nose, and warned, "Don't show off your nimble little tongue everywhere in the future."

Gao Luoboding glanced at him dissatisfiedly, then at Yu Tingzhi, curled his lips and said nothing.Yu Tingzhi's face was cold, the two little dolls didn't dare to be presumptuous, seeing that he didn't leave, they bounced and ran to the other side to play.

After the two sources of noise left, the area became quiet, and Meng Chi murmured in a low voice, "Children these days are really terrible, they are as big as little ghosts."

Yu Tingzhi sat down on the rattan chair next to him, and suddenly asked: "Why can you find a girlfriend by tying a knot with a cherry stem? Is this some kind of way to chase people?"

"...?"

Meng Chi looked sideways, raised his eyebrows and said, "Mr. Yu, you're just putting it here and pretending to be innocent, right?"

Yu Tingzhi looked sincerely: "What do you mean?"

Meng Chi narrowed his eyes and looked at Yu Tingzhi suspiciously. He felt that Yu Tingzhi was pretending, and also felt that an artist like Yu Tingzhi might really not know this kind of frivolous fun trick.

Fu thought about his proficiency in oral work, whether it was kissing or ventriloquism, he didn't look like a novice driver.

When his thoughts wandered, Meng Chi hurriedly looked away: "It's nothing interesting, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, you're not looking for a girlfriend anyway."

"Then what if I want to find a boyfriend?" Yu Tingzhi asked, "Aren't you going to teach me?"

The evening sun went away from the scorching heat, and instead became hotter, the thick orange awn reflected in Yu Tingzhi's pupils, making him appear focused and affectionate.

Meng Chi watched, and suddenly felt dazzled.He blinked, took a deep breath quietly, and calmed down his heartbeat that suddenly accelerated.

After two seconds of silence, Meng Chi smiled again: "Teacher Yu, I haven't found a boyfriend myself, how can I teach you?"

Hearing this, Yu Tingzhi's eyelids trembled, the shadow cast by the long eyelashes was fleeting, but the pupils were still bright.His lips moved slightly, and when he was about to speak, "Teacher Yu" came from outside the yard.

The two followed the prestige and saw a man in sportswear standing at the gate of the yard. He was about in his early thirties and looked quite delicate.

Meng Chi recognized this as Yu Tingzhi's colleague, and had seen them eating together before.Before Yu Tingzhi left, he gave Meng Chi the box of pastries in his hand, saying it was a special snack he bought along the way when he came back, and the students all said it was delicious.Yu Tingzhi bought two boxes and gave one to him.

It was a box of peach blossom crisps, the peach blossom crisps Meng Chi wanted to eat but could not have.

Looking at the delicately shaped dim sum in his hand, and smelling the mixture of peach blossom and milk fragrance in his nose, Meng Chi's heart was moved for a moment.

The little regret in his heart was satisfied by Yu Tingzhi without knowing it.

After staying here for a week, Meng Chi has already collected almost all the spring tea that Youran Teahouse needs.On the other hand, Du Feng has also participated in two activities with Yang Zhengfeng, including a tea ceremony performance, in which Du Feng even appeared as the protagonist.

Meng Chi pinched and called Du Feng when they were finished.

"Oh, let me tell you, I was so nervous. The buttons were all broken when I was changing clothes. Fortunately, I felt something wrong and changed it back in time."

Although he was talking about his own embarrassment, Du Feng's words were full of excitement, which showed that he was really happy.

"It's just that you buttoned the button wrongly. It was the first time I played, but I almost put the lid on the wrong cup." Meng Chi held up his mobile phone, consoling and congratulating, "With this time, we, Master Du, can Alone."

"Hey, that's still far away." Du Feng said modestly, after a pause, "you've almost finished collecting tea, so come back, you're still going to the next game, I mentioned it to Master, but he didn't say anything no."

Hearing this, Meng Chi was silent for a moment before saying, "No hurry, I still have to go to Qingfeng Mountain to meet Master."

"Oh, that's right, I almost forgot." Du Feng reminded again, "You remember to bring some homemade tea, Master loves it."

Yang Zhengfeng's master is a well-known tea maker in Xichi, and the tea he made back then was hard to find.Now that he is repairing in Qingfeng Mountain, the tea he makes in his spare time will not be sold to the outside world, and he will keep it for drinking.Every year, no matter who is the person who comes to the countryside from Leisurely Teahouse, he will go up the mountain to pay homage to him every year, and order handmade tea by the way.

As Yang Zhengfeng's apprentice, Meng Chi would naturally not forget to go to Qingfeng Mountain, nor would he forget what kind of tea his master liked to drink.

Qingfeng Mountain is the least famous of the eight peaks in Xichi. Its location is relatively remote, and tea is planted on the relatively gentle peaks around it. Therefore, there is nothing worth visiting here except for a Qingshan Temple. Naturally, there is no special bus for tourists. , few people go.

Jiang Hong's father-in-law had a tea garden there, and he said early in the morning that he was going back, so Jiang Hong asked Meng Chi to go with the car tomorrow, and Meng Chi agreed to get off, so she didn't book another car.

Unexpectedly, the two little nephews played hard here and didn't want to go back. Eunuch Jiang Hong couldn't resist, so he had to temporarily decide to stay for two more days, so Meng Chi's car looting plan fell through.

It was hard to make an appointment for a car to Qingfeng Mountain, and it was even more difficult to find this kind of temporary car. Jiang Hong probably felt sorry, and promised to help him solve it.

Meng Chi didn't put all his hopes on Jiang Hong either. He tried to call a car with the car-hailing software. While waiting for the driver to pick up the order, he clicked on Moments and looked around, and saw that Jiang Hong had sent a message about it. Circle of friends.

It's really not easy to book a car in the middle of the night. Meng Chi checked Moments for several minutes until Yu Tingzhong posted a video at noon, but no driver took the order.

In the video is still the little black cat, this time the accompanying text is: [What should I do if he is still very indifferent to me? 】

Seeing the personal pronoun "he", Meng Chi subconsciously thought that he had typed it wrong, and then thought that maybe it was a little tomcat.

The little kitten is drinking water from the porcelain basin with its head down, and its little pink tongue makes a sound of "nia~nia~" in the water.

In the comment area, Meng Chi saw Song Min post a sentence: [Buy some delicious food~]

Yu Tingzhi did not reply.

Meng Chi also withdrew his thumbs up, thinking that Yu Tingzhi brought the cat with him on a business trip?But after he looked at the video carefully, he found that there were slogans such as pet boarding centers in the background of the video.

After Meng Chi finished swiping Moments, he couldn't get a car, but fortunately, Jiang Hong had great powers, so he sent him a WeChat message saying that the problem with the car had been solved, and gave him a license plate number, so that he could get a car at five tomorrow morning. Just wait at the door to get on the bus.

Meng Chi breathed a sigh of relief, put down his phone and went to sleep.

The next day, Meng Chi yawned and found the bus according to the license plate number, and then saw a group of young and beautiful boys and girls carrying drawing boards on their backs, and Yu Tingzhi as the leading teacher.

It was only then that Meng Chi realized that the ride that Jiang Hong had found for him was the pick-up car that Yu Tingzhi led to sketch.

Besides Yu Tingzhi, the teacher who led the team also had a man and a woman, and the man was the one who came to Yu Tingzhi yesterday.

The three of them were not surprised at Meng Chi's appearance, and directly arranged him in the window seat in the front row. It was obvious that Jiang Hong had greeted him in advance.

The chattering students were very curious about him as an outsider, and looked around until the car door closed, Yu Tingzhi sat down next to Meng Chi, blocking most of the line of sight, Meng Chi could still hear some students discussing him, Said he was the handsome guy who was with Yu Tingzhi yesterday.

"I didn't expect that you would go to Qingfeng Mountain to sketch. There are not many tourists there." Meng Chi said.

Yu Tingzhi said: "A teacher who led the team said that he was a little tired of painting the same scenery every year, so he found an unusual place."

He didn't say who found the place, and Meng Chi didn't ask either.

After the vehicle started, some of the students chatted, some slept, and some ate.There was a smell of food in the car, which made Meng Chi frowned. He didn't like the mixed smell in the car.

In a hurry to go out in the morning, Meng Chi packed the peach blossom cakes that Yu Tingzhi bought yesterday into his bag for breakfast. Although he didn't like the smell of food in the carriage, Meng Chi was indeed a bit hungry because of being hooked, so he took out the peach blossom cakes When he was eating, he even asked Yu Tingzhi if he wanted to eat.

Yu Tingzhi saw that the box was half empty, and asked him, "Is it delicious?"

"Well, it's delicious."

Looking at Meng Chi's bulging cheeks, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Yu Tingzhi's mouth, and he opened a bottle of mineral water and handed it to him.

"Thank you." Meng Chi's mouth was dry, and he did not refuse Yu Tingzhi's thoughtfulness.

After filling his stomach, Meng Chi's brows were still frowning. He wanted to open the window to let some air in, but out of his corner of the eye, there were students hunching their necks to catch up on sleep. The cold morning wind was really not suitable for disturbing their peaceful sleep.

"What's wrong with you? Motion sickness?" Yu Tingzhi noticed his frowning eyebrows and asked.

"No." Meng Chi shook his head and wrinkled his nose at the same time, "It's just that the nose feels uncomfortable."

The driver drove very steadily, so after the initial excitement period, the students in the car became quiet, and Meng Chi lowered his voice on purpose.

Yu Tingzhi heard Yang Zile mention that Meng Chi's sense of smell is very sensitive, which was also what Yang Zhengfeng liked at first. When distinguishing tea, he only needs to smell it to distinguish good from bad.

The smell in the car was mixed, and it was indeed uncomfortable for Meng Chi.

"You can open the window to breathe." Yu Tingzhi said, reaching out to open the window.

Meng Chi pinched his arm, shook his head and said, "It's okay, don't wake them up."

Because of the close proximity, Meng Chi could still smell the faint fragrance of the ocean on Yu Tingzhi's body amidst the mixed smell, and with the breeze brought by his raised hand, that faint fragrance wafted through his nostrils. Come.

Meng Chi didn't dislike this scent in the first place, but now he found it even more fragrant.

"What brand of perfume do you wear?" Meng Chi moved his nose, "It smells good."

"Huh? I didn't wear perfume," Yu Tingzhi thought for a while, and then said, "It should be hand cream."

Meng Chi is not a straight man. He not only knows how to take care of skin, but also takes care of his hands. After all, for a tea master, his hands are his face.

So he has no opinion on Yu Tingzhi's hand cream, and even hopes that he will take care of it more, after all, it is his dream hand.

When Yu Tingzhi stretched out his hand in front of him to let him smell the fragrance, Meng Chi lowered his head slightly and sniffed the fresh fragrance.

Just as the vehicle passed the speed bump, Meng Chi's warm lips touched the back of Yu Tingzhi's hand amidst the bumps.

The fragrance was suddenly strong, and Meng Chi was slightly stunned, his heart skipping a beat.

Yu Tingzhi on the side was also stunned by this accident for a moment, and then his eyes moved slightly, and he caught a glimpse of Meng Chi's slightly dilated pupils, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, and said softly, "You took advantage of me."

Hearing this, Meng Chi's drooping long eyelashes trembled slightly, just when Yu Tingzhi thought he would retreat in embarrassment, Meng Chi suddenly raised his hand to grab his hand, and then raised his eyes, there was only a comfortable smile in his eyes.

He tightened his five fingers, and called out "Teacher Yu" in a dragged tone, and said, "It's obvious that you are touching porcelain."