I woke up with an egg

"I think it's kind of weird."

Zhao Gongming raised his head and glanced at Xie Yun, then pressed pause on the tablet, and asked Xie Yun like a close brother, "What's wrong?"

Xie Yun looked around and found no one around, so he whispered to Zhao Gongming: "Don't you think Yaojun is a little strange recently?"

Zhao Gongming didn't know why: "What do you mean? I think it's quite normal."

Xie Yun leaned into Zhao Gongming's ear and whispered, "Recently Yaojun has been very strict with me, haven't you noticed?"

"For example, I am not allowed to get up early, let me go to bed early, and if I go to the kitchen, he will stop me. I feel that he has a third eye." Xie Yun felt chills all over his body when he mentioned this. Who took it away?"

Zhao Gongming almost laughed out loud, there is no one in this world who can take away Dijun.

Xie Yun found Zhao Gongming's smile and sighed leisurely: "I'm serious, I feel that Yaojun is taking care of me like a son. He doesn't want to be a father too much, does he? Golden eggs are not enough ?"

Zhao Gongming coughed lightly: "How can you think that way, how could Yaojun treat you as his son."

"How can it be impossible!" Xie Yun said seriously, "No matter how you look at it, he takes care of me like a son. You can't drink cold water, you can't drink with empty mouth, you can't go out in the middle of the night, and you must hold the handrail when you go up the stairs..."

Xie Yun eloquently counted the changes in Di Jun during this period.

Zhao Gongming's eyes signaled Xie Yun to look behind him.

Xie Yun's body froze, it can't be, Yaoshou, don't let the plot of the TV series happen to me.

When Xie Yun turned his head, he saw Di Jun holding the golden egg, and then Di Jun didn't speak, he just glanced at Xie Yun, and left holding the golden egg.

Before leaving, Di Jun asked Xie Yun, "Are you wearing long johns?"

Xie Yun swallowed: "Put it on, wear it on."

"En." Di Jun nodded, and left without any reaction.

Xie Yun patted himself on the chest: "Look, recently I feel that no matter where I am, I am being watched."

Zhao Gongming spread his hands and shook his head at Xie Yun, expressing that there was nothing he could do to help.

Di Jun, holding the golden egg, was distracted as he walked forward. Is he really taking care of Xie Yun as his son during this time?

Have it?

"It's here!" A group of people at the foot of the mountain just got off the bus, and the team leader shouted happily. The whole person laughed like a two-hundred-pound dog. He was wearing a white short sleeve with a printed You can tell it's Nezha's q-version villain just by looking at it.

The people on the bus got off one after another: "This mountain is even more spectacular than in the movies!"

"It's so beautiful! I can't wait to go to the hotel and see if I can meet the manager."

The leader of the tour took a megaphone and said with a serious face: "Be sure to be polite. You can't take pictures without the consent of others. You must show the professionalism of our tour group at Station V!"

"Know it!"

"Don't worry, boss, we are not such ignorant people."

It was the first time for the nearby residents to see such well-dressed tourists. A young man walked up to chat with some curiosity: "Are you here for tourism?"

"We came here for tourism and sightseeing. We came here after seeing the test screening." The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a beer belly and a good-natured image of Maitreya Buddha. He patted his belly and said to the young man with a smile , "Oh, it's probably going to be released in a short time, I suggest you watch it, it's very healing."

"It's super healing. It's obviously not a comedy, but when I walked out of the screening room, I still had a smile on my face."

"It feels like the soul has been washed."

The young man didn't know, so: "What movie?"

Middle-aged man: "It's the movie that Jiang Xing made as the director, but it didn't get much publicity. Jiang Xing, you always know, right?"

The young man nodded: "I know, he is so famous, my dad knows him."

The middle-aged man took out his phone and pulled up a poster: "This is the movie, it's very good-looking, but young people of your age probably won't like to watch it, but you can try it."

The young man was a little strange: "What do you mean people my age won't like to watch it?"

"We middle-aged people like it." A middle-aged woman poked her head out and said with a smile, "I feel that the pressure of work and life is gone. There is no plot, but it looks very relaxing. Young people like blockbuster movies or drama movies. Well."

The young man was not happy: "I will definitely watch it when it is released."

When the young man left, the middle-aged woman sighed: "I don't know when it will be officially released, I can't wait to watch it for the second time."

The middle-aged man glanced at Qingyun Mountain above his head: "Hurry up, don't talk about it, let's climb the mountain."

This group of middle-aged people are all office workers. After ten or twenty years of work, their enthusiasm for life has long since dropped to a freezing point. They repeat the same life day after day, eating and drinking, earning money to support their families, and occasionally going out to play Worry about kids and partners.

I can't see anything new in life, except tiredness is tiredness. What I look forward to every day is to live faster, retire early, and get away from the busy and boring life earlier.

They discuss the movie and their lives while climbing the mountain.

"I like Nezha very much, he is very cute. If my brat is as cute as Nezha, I will bear his skinny."

"You're okay. Your son is in high school anyway. My boy learned how to fall in love when he was only in junior high school. His head teacher would talk to me every week. He scolded me and beat me up. Parents don’t know how many times they have called me.”

"I'm different from you. I gave birth to a girl who is in high school. Now I'm afraid of her puppy love. I don't feel at ease about the bastard now."

They said that the troubles in their respective lives gave them a feeling of sympathy among revolutionary comrades.

After walking for half an hour, many people were yelling for a rest. They usually don’t exercise much. They either drive by themselves, or take the bus or subway. Their motor nerves have long since degenerated, and they can’t breathe after walking two steps.

However, they persisted until they reached the entrance of the hotel. Looking at the half-mountainside hotel in the movie, which was neither gorgeous nor huge, and was even slightly depressed compared to other hotels on the same mountain, they still let out a sigh.

Xie Yun was sitting at the front desk, and Chen Meng was sitting next to him. The problem was that Di Jun controlled him too strictly.

And Di Jun would not force him not to do anything, but would only stare at him when he was doing something.

For example, when Xie Yun drank cold water, Di Jun stared at him intently, seeing goose bumps all over his body, he had to put down the water glass.

After he let go, Di Jun will do other things.

Chen Meng comforted Xie Yun: "Mr. Yao Jun must be doing it for your own good. You really don't have much energy recently. Maybe something is wrong with your body. It's better to take a good rest for a while."

Xie Yun propped his chin with his hands, and drew circles on the paper with a pen in boredom.

Chen Meng: "Boss, it seems that you haven't rested since you took over the hotel. I still have rest days. You are 360 ​​days a year, [-] days a day."

"It seems to be true when you say that." Xie Yun was a little confused, although he was fighting to become a god.

But what if you can't be a fairy?Spend all your time on the business of the hotel, and just live like this for the rest of your life?

Chen Meng: "Why don't you go out for a while? The hotel is now on the right track, and nothing should happen."

Xie Yun wrote on the paper: "Where are you going? I want to go to Guilin."

"Oh." Chen Meng looked yearning, "I want to go too, everyone says Guilin's landscape is the best in the world."

"I still want to go to Jiuzhaigou." Xie Yun finally regained his energy. "What do you think of Mount Emei? Where's Mount Qingcheng? Is Qingdao fun? Qinhuangdao feels good too."

Chen Meng: "I want to go to Beijing to see the Great Wall, but I haven't been there yet."

Xie Yun rubbed his chin: "Otherwise, the hotel will be closed during the Chinese New Year. Let's go on a trip together."

Anyway, he still has a lot of money in his hand, as long as he is not too extravagant, it won't cost him much to travel.

"Really?" Chen Meng was a little excited, "Ahhh, then I have to prepare early."

Xie Yun: "What are you going to do? Just pack up your things?"

Chen Meng looked like you didn't understand: "I have to get my eyebrows tattooed first, it's very troublesome to go out for a trip, I can get a semi-permanent tattoo, and then grow my eyelashes, so I don't need to draw eyeliner when I go out..."

Just when Chen Meng was about to say something, a gentle female voice came: "Little sister, I don't recommend you to grow eyelashes, or your eyes will be covered with eye dropsy when you wake up in the morning."

Chen Meng: "..."

Xie Yun: "..."

They looked up together, and what they saw was a middle-aged sightseeing group of more than 30 people.

The female voice is a middle-aged woman who is about 40 years old. She is wearing casual sportswear and her hair is tied up high. She looks very energetic and capable.

"Thank you boss." The woman was a little surprised, "Shouldn't you be in the kitchen at this point?"

This familiar tone made Xie Yun unresponsive, and replied following the other party's question: "I feel a little uncomfortable recently, so I didn't go to the kitchen."

The people behind rushed to the front: "Boss Xie looks younger than in the movie."

"Really, it feels about the same age as my son, and the skin is so good."

"I don't know if Boss Xie is willing to recognize a godmother."

"Sure enough, it's just like in the movie. The business of the hotel is not very good. The boss is both the cook and the front desk. I feel tired even watching the movie. If it was me, I would rather be a small employee."

"Thank you, boss, for signing me, on this dress."

Xie Yun was surrounded by people, looking at the clothes that the man had pulled over.

The q version of the villain above, who is smiling with his arms akimbo is Nezha, right?If he really signed it on Nezha's face, he might be beaten to death, right?

Just when Xie Yun was about to enter the identity information for the guests, Di Jun jumped out from nowhere. He took Xie Yun's hand in full view and pulled Xie Yun up from the chair.

Xie Yun looked confused: "Yes, what's the matter?"

Di Jun stuffed the golden egg into Xie Yun's arms, his expression unchanged: "You go to the sofa to rest, I'll get it."

"But I..." Before Xie Yun could finish his sentence, Di Jun had already brought him to the sofa and asked him to sit down.

"I know this one, his name is Yao Jun. There aren't enough scenes of him in the movie, but every time he appears in the screening hall, the little girl in the screening room calls him older than others."

"Real people look more handsome, but I thought this high-cold look was an act, but I didn't expect that the real person is still like this, and it fits the movie very well."

Di Jun was standing at the front desk, and Chen Meng probably felt that Di Jun was standing, and it was not good for him to sit, so he also stood up.

The guests handed over their ID cards.

"Okay, your room card, the room is on the second floor." Chen Meng handed it to the guest with a smile on his face.

The guest looked at Chen Meng and praised: "You are more beautiful than you look in the movie."

Chen Meng touched his face, very happy, and a little excited in his heart.

She is not considered good-looking in a hotel, and she is mediocre among ordinary people.

Although I know that this may be a kind word from the other party, I am very happy to be praised like this.

Xie Yun could only sit idly on the sofa and watch Di Jun help at the front desk. There were so many people, but Di Jun didn't feel in a hurry at all. Knowing why, Xie Yun felt very at ease.

It seems that as long as Di Jun is around, there will be no troubles that cannot be solved.

Of course, it would be great if Dijun didn't take such meticulous care of him.

Sometimes Xie Yun even felt that he had become a baby with inconvenient hands and feet, and Di Jun almost pissed himself.

"It's really strange." Xie Yun said to himself.

The middle-aged woman who spoke first opened the room, and seeing Xie Yun sitting alone, she also sat beside Xie Yun.

"The boss is so young, he can support a hotel by himself." Auntie was a little envious, but there was nothing she could do about it. This was someone else's son, "Look at your sad face, what troubles do you have?"

Xie Yun was watched by his aunt with a smile. For a moment, he seemed to see his own mother.

Xie's mother is a very gentle person, she is a bit weak by nature, the only time she was tough in her life was about where Xie Yun went to study.

His father thinks that his family's conditions are not very good, and he might not be able to afford to send Xie Yun to study in a big city. After all, the cost of a big city is more than a little higher than that of a small city.

At that time, Xie Yun himself wanted to go to a big city. He wanted to see what a prosperous city was like, but he also knew that his family’s conditions were not good. His father’s salary was [-] a month, and he had to repay the mortgage and car loan, while his mother’s salary was [-]. , to pay for their own living expenses and tuition fees.

So he never said his wish, because compared with the current situation, the wish is illusory, and there is no reason for his parents to bear a heavier burden for his wish.

If he is studying locally, the junior high school guarantees that he will be admitted to a key class, and he will be exempted from tuition and textbook fees for three years.

It was Xie's mother who overcame the pressure and sent Xie Yun to the provincial capital to study. In order to provide a good study environment for her son and to reduce the burden on the family, Xie's mother went to work two jobs alone, working in the supermarket during the day. As a cashier, go to the warehouse to order goods and settle accounts at night.

Father Xie couldn't understand her.

Father Xie believes that gold can shine everywhere, and the quality of a school cannot determine whether a student can be admitted to a good university in the end.

And Mother Xie hadn't read much, and what she knew was that the better the school and the better the teachers, the better the students would be.

Xie Yun was stunned for a moment, he hadn't thought of this for a long time.

Recently, he will send money to his family every month, but sometimes it is too sad not to be able to go home and see them.

When traveling at the end of the year, it's better to bring your parents with you.

Xie Yun chatted with this aunt who had never lived in such a daze, and sighed, "Recently, my friends are too kind to me and take care of me too much, so I feel a little stressed."

Auntie is so old after all, she asked curiously, "How to take care of it?"

Xie Yun: "In all aspects, take care of me like a son."

So the aunt couldn't help but pursed her lips and laughed: "Young man."

Xie Yun looked confused.

Auntie: "The other person takes care of you because he likes you. You will know when you like him. When you like someone, you will unconsciously consider and plan for the other person, and take care of the other person like a mother and a father."

Xie Yun's face flushed instantly. Although he was a little skeptical before, he felt shy when he said it so directly: "No, but, but it should be impossible for me and him."

The aunt encouraged: "Auntie is someone who has been here. Auntie told you that the relationship when you are young is very precious. If you also like the other party, why not tell him directly, and tell him clearly if you don't like it."

"But if you like it, don't worry too much, because the time is very short, maybe when you look back and want to be with the other party, the other party has disappeared."

Auntie patted Xie Yun on the shoulder: "Young people just want to fall in love."

Xie Yun looked embarrassed.

Isn't it, Yao Junda, really, have you taken a fancy to him?

Xie Yun thought of Yao Jun's performance all the time.

It is clear that the two parties have nothing to do with each other, but they have been helping him with the children. If there is any need for help, I will find him, and I will not refuse myself.Although he always has a cold face, he is a good fairy with a cold face and a warm heart.

Xie Yun couldn't tell what he was like.

He has never been in love, and his impression of love is rigidly stuck on the pure emotional line of holding hands and kissing small mouths when boys and girls were young.

But why didn't Yao Junda tell himself?

Could it be that Yao Junda is also shy?

If you think about it this way, Yao Jun is actually pretty good.

Although he doesn't like to talk, he is very considerate and knows how to care about himself.

She has no regrets about being a stepmother.

He's handsome and has a great figure.

Still a fairy.

...Isn't this suitable for being a partner? !

"Auntie!" Xie Yun was excited for a moment, grabbed Auntie's hand, and said seriously, "Listening to what you say is better than studying for ten years!"

Auntie blinked her eyes, but she didn't respond: "Huh?"

Xie Yun clapped his hands: "I see."

Auntie blinked again.

"I will definitely take this relationship seriously!"

After receiving all the guests, the members of the sightseeing group who were exhausted after climbing the mountain said that they should take a rest before going sightseeing. These old cold legs can't hold on anymore.

Chen Meng also heaved a sigh of relief. She hadn't received so many people for a long time, and these people were very enthusiastic, and everyone wanted to talk to her a few words, but although they were tired, they were happy.

"Mr. Yao Jun?" Chen Meng looked at Di Jun who was still standing aside, and asked cautiously, "Do you have anything else to do?"

Although Yao Jun is very handsome, Chen Meng feels oppressive standing next to Yao Jun.

This made her dare not even dig earwax, and pay special attention to her personal image.

It's tiring to pay attention all the time.

"Big brother." Xie Yun walked up to Di Jun with a cup of tea, and asked with a smile on his face, "Do you want some tea?"

Di Jun nodded, and took the teacup from Xie Yun.

When he picked up the lid of the cup, Di Jun was stunned for a moment. This was the tea he drank most often in the hotel, and it was also his favorite temperature. Even the teacup was the one he was used to.

Xie Yun also smiled and said: "That's right, I will call you Yao Jun directly from now on, can I not add a suffix to the end?"

Di Jun took a sip of his tea and said nothing on his face: "Yes."

Xie Yun: "Then you can just call me Xie Yun."

Di Jun looked at Xie Yun strangely: "Didn't I call you that all the time?"

Xie Yun: "Yes, is it?"

Di Jun stretched out his hand, Xie Yun was a little nervous, and couldn't help but want to back away. Is Yao Jun going to touch his mouth again?What should he do?

Fuck!So nervous!

My heart is about to jump out of my chest!

what to do?Should he pouted?Will it seem too active?Or keep your mouth shut?

Would it be better to open it?

Ah ah ah ah ah!Will it look silly!

Just when Xie Yun was thinking wildly, a cold but gentle hand touched Xie Yun's forehead.

Di Jun's voice rang in Xie Yun's ear: "I don't have a fever."

Xie Yun: "..."

Warri, be passionate!

Xie Yun's face, neck and ears turned red instantly, and he stuttered a little: "I, I, I don't have a fever, ha, ha ha."

Di Jun frowned slightly: "Why is your face so red? Didn't you ask you to wear long johns?"

Xie Yun nodded again and again: "It's done."

When Di Jun left, he also instructed: "Remember to put on the autumn clothes tomorrow."

Xie Yun felt like a little train now, about to lose her temper.

When he turned his head, he saw Chen Meng staring at him curiously, and said to Chen Meng in a panic, "Don't look at it, work hard, haven't you seen the pure comrade-in-arms?"

Chen Meng asked with a question mark on his face: "Meow?"

War friendship?Meow meow?pure?