Honey Like Sugar GL

In the photo, Lin Nai is wearing black short-sleeved army green overalls, with short hair and a peaked cap of the same color. His dressing style is exactly the same as the current Ye Xun. If you don't look carefully, you may think it is Ye Xun.

She was sitting alone, with her elbows on her legs, her back slightly arched, her head tilted to look into the distance, her eyes were slightly empty, and she looked a little decadent and frustrated.

"Because of an accident in the competition, I injured my head and had to undergo surgery, so I cut my hair short, so the change is quite big," Jiang Xingzhou said, "At that time, she was just discharged from the hospital, and I was going to compete in Southwest Mountain, so I asked her to come with me In Nancheng, it happened that a friend in the West District invited me to dinner, and this photo was taken there."

He Qingrou was taken aback.

"She said she wanted to go out for a walk, but she couldn't be seen all afternoon, and she couldn't get through the phone. When she was found, she was sitting there alone." Jiang Xingzhou said while putting away his phone.

"A lot of things happened two years ago. Anais was terribly killed at that time, but fortunately, she came out slowly later."

"She has a very stubborn temper, she admits death, she hits the south wall and doesn't look back, but in the end she gave up racing. To be honest, we never thought that one day she would wear formal clothes and sit in the office to approve documents. Back then, she was the glory of the entire team. Benchmark is very powerful, and I, Ah Xun, were all brought out by her." He took out the bowls and chopsticks, and sighed.

"Now Ah Xun returns the racing car."

He expressed regret, both for Linnai and himself.

He Qingrou didn't know how to answer, so she was silent for a moment, and when Jiang Xingzhou was about to go out, she stopped him.

Jiang Xingzhou was puzzled.

"Can you send me the photo just now?" She asked, the scene in the photo was too familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a while, she should have seen it before, but her mind was empty.

"Okay," Jiang Xingzhou said, "Then add a WeChat."

He Qingrou nodded and showed the QR code. After the verification was successful, Jiang Xingzhou immediately sent her the original picture.

The others were still waiting outside. She couldn't stay in the kitchen all the time, so she saved the picture and went out with Jiang Xingzhou.

During the meal, she couldn't help thinking about it.

Lin Nai picked up the food for her, she regained her senses, and the other four looked sideways.

He Qingrou eats vegetables.

after awhile.

"Are you all free the night after tomorrow?" She asked, leaving Ge Xianshan tomorrow afternoon, the day after tomorrow Sunday, when I have time, I can invite these guys to dinner.

They are naturally free.

"Then is there anything you want to eat?" She bent her lips, "I will treat you to dinner then."

Lin Nai glanced at the four of them.

"Home-cooked food," Jiang Xingzhou said without winking, "We eat whatever Sister Qingrou does, we don't pick."

Pei Chengming kicked him.

He Qingrou smiled again, before she could speak, Lin Nai said first: "Hotpot, go back to that place last time."

Old Alley Hot Pot Restaurant.

Although Pei Chengming and the others didn't know which one it was, they all responded to her words, only Jiang Xingzhou looked pity, and he was looking forward to visiting He Qingrou's house, but Lin Nai was very protective.

On the opinion of the majority, He Qingrou made a reservation in advance for the Old Alley Hot Pot Restaurant.

After dinner, the group stayed at the B&B for a long time. Ye Xun and the others got together to play games. He Qingrou didn't touch these things very much, so she just sat aside and watched them play. Occasionally, they would cut a plate of fruit and bring over two bottles of drinks.

Lin Nai sat with her, halfway, the company called, and she went out to answer the phone.

He Qingrou was bored, took out her phone and flipped through it, when she saw the photo in the morning, a flash flashed in her mind, she stopped, and suddenly remembered——

It should have been June 13, and it was a long time ago, so I couldn't remember it for a while.

In 13 years, she was not having a good time.

At that time, my son, she gradually emerged in the company, she was too popular, and was suppressed, and Yang Shuncheng would find fault from time to time.

One day, in the evening, she met Lin Nai in the park.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, this person was sitting alone on the bench. Behind her were lush evergreen trees and a noisy crowd. Because she was too out of place, He Qingrou almost noticed her at a glance.

She seemed to raise her head and looked at herself. He Qingrou couldn't remember the details. She tried her best to recall, but the more she thought about it, the more blurred her memory was. Afterwards, she seemed to have passed by, but she didn't seem to.

It's been too long, I really don't remember.

"What are you looking at?" At some point, Lin Nai came back after answering the phone.

He Qingrou subconsciously turned off the phone: "Contact the hotpot restaurant."

Lin Nai didn't ask any more questions, and sat down next to her.

He Qingrou tilted his head slightly, peeking at her, Lin Nai found out, and looked at her, He Qingrou lowered his eyes as if nothing had happened.

Evening, hotel room.

He Qingrou came out of the shower, Song Tianzhong was finally free and called her.

What he said was consistent with what Lin Nai said, they wanted to buy summer tea, but in fact they wanted to buy the best tasting spring tea, but He Qingrou told him that the spring tea from those old tea households were basically sold out, so he retreated. Secondly, summer tea is needed, and the amount needed is large.

When his dozen or so tea friends heard that they could buy authentic freshly picked and fried handmade tea from Linmang Mountain, they all asked him to bring a copy.

"Well, I'll contact you tomorrow." He Qingju said.

On the phone, Song Tianzhong smiled brightly: "Okay, I'll just sit and wait for tea."

He Qingrou chatted with him for a while, Song Tianzhong had a lot of work, so he hung up the phone hastily.

While Lin Nai was still in the bathroom and it was only ten o'clock, He Qingrou called He Jie.

He Jie answered the bell after two rings: "Sister!"

This kid has a bright voice and a lot of energy.

He Qingrou smiled and said softly: "What are you doing?"

"I just came back from outside," He Jie said, "Uncle Chen fell on his leg yesterday, my dad and I went to help him pick tea today, and we ate dinner at Uncle Chen's house."

Uncle Chen, a neighbor of the He family, a widowed old man, he was very kind to He Qingrou, He Qingrou often went to the next door when he was a child.

"Is it serious?" He Qingrou asked with concern, frowning.

"It's nothing serious, it's just a pain. The doctor said it will take a while. By the way, didn't you ask me to make an appointment before? I've already made an appointment. When will I want it?" He Jie asked.

He Qingrou sat by the bed: "In two days, I will send you the address later, and you can send the tea there."

He Jie responded.

"I'll transfer the money to my dad's account later, and you go to the town to pick it up and give it to them tomorrow, remember to count it clearly, and don't miss any one." He Qingrou reminded.

Their handmade tea is calculated on a two-for-one basis. Generally, it ranges from one to two dozen to hundreds of yuan. Compared with the local tea company, it is indeed more expensive, but there is no way, everyone relies on one or two pieces of tea land To live, a piece of land is more than a dozen acres, and a small one is a few acres, and one acre of dry tea is only a dozen or twenty catties. After a year, the maximum income is no more than one hundred thousand, and the small one may only be a few thousand.

For example, How’s family has about [-] acres of tea land. This year, the sales of the surrounding tea households are relatively good, but they only made a total of [-] to [-] yuan. Once the spring and summer teas are sold out, the remaining autumn and winter teas are not sold at all. It was valuable, and besides, the tea company stopped accepting autumn and winter tea, and lost a sum of income.

"Hey, I know." He Jie replied, he paused, muttered for a while, and asked, "Sister, can you still find someone who bought tea?"

He Qingrou frowned, waiting for him to finish speaking.

"Before..." He Jie struggled, "Didn't I go to make an appointment before? The appointment was over. Mr. Guo and the others came to look for Dad at home and asked us to ask you if you could help them find a buyer. Their tea, None of them were sold, they were all accumulated, Sanye's family didn't sell much spring tea this year, but now they are cut off by that company, alas..."

He couldn't bear it in his heart and stopped talking.

The old tea farmers around Linmang Mountain are worried now. They sell tea in an old way, waiting for orders from people to come to their door. interruption.

He Qingrou was speechless for a while, and she really couldn't help it. With so many retail investors, there was no way she could help.

"You can tell them to go to the town to have a look," she sighed, "or go to the city, go a little farther, and they should still be able to sell some."

H City's specialty tea, most of the people who come here to order old handmade tea are from other places, and the locals hardly buy it, so no matter how far they go, this kind of retail tea is actually hard to sell.

He Jie was silent for a moment, then said sullenly: "I will tell them."

He Qing softly hummed.

The two siblings talked for a while, He Qingrou saw Lin Nai coming out of the bathroom, and hung up the phone.

Lin Nai washed her hair, she wiped her hair with one hand, and held a hair dryer in the other. The hair dryer in the hotel is prepared separately, not the one hanging on the wall.

The socket was on the right side of the bed, she came over, casually put the handkerchief on the bedside table, plugged it in, and dried her hair.

She was standing next to He Qingrou, when the wind blew, the water flew around, and a little fell on the back of He Qingrou's hand.

The water was on the back of the hand, and it was a little cold.

Her hair was straight, jet-black, and when it was draped, it was nearly waist-length.

He Qingrou raised her eyes, and suddenly remembered her short hair in the photo.

The completely different appearance is not only due to the length of the hair, but He Qingrou can't tell what else is different.

She looked at it for a long time, and when Lin Nai was half dry, she got up and went to take the hair dryer in the other party's hand.

"I'll help you," she said.

His voice was low, drowned in the whining of the wind.

Lin Nai didn't hear it, but she understood what she was doing. She was taller than He Qingrou, and it was inconvenient for He Qingrou to stand like this, so she sat down by the bed.

He Qingrou walked with her, turned down the hot air, then put his hand through her hair, and dried it for her.She moved very slowly and at the same time very lightly. When she finished blowing and went to pick up a bunch of hair, her fingertips would always touch Linnai's scalp unintentionally.

The wind is small, so the blowing is slow, and it takes a few minutes to dry.He Qingrou put down the hair dryer and helped her smooth her hair.

"Have we met before?" She looked down at Linnai, her hands still moving gently.

Lin Nai said nothing.

"I saw a photo at Jiang Xingzhou's place today," He Qingju said, "It looks familiar. I seem to have seen you before, but I don't remember clearly."

She sat next to Lin Nai.

"Tianhu District, in the park, is on the west side, do you remember?"