Go to a windy place and wait for the wind to come

Chapter 165 Xu Hongdou: Da Lang, drink 'arsenic'
"Here, ginger soup, drink it quickly."

In the kitchen, Xu Hongdou was holding a bowl of hot ginger soup, and when he walked over carefully, he pouted his mouth and carefully blew it for the other party.

The tone was gentle, but there was a trace of anger and complaint.

"You said that you are such a big person, you know that I will collect your clothes when it rains, but you don't know how to go out with an umbrella, right?"

Zhang Wentao twitched his lips in embarrassment.

After sniffing, he smiled and said, "I just forgot."

As he spoke, he picked up the hot soup from the table and took a sip.

After drinking the hot ginger soup, I really felt a little better.Seeing sitting next to her, Xu Hongdou's eyes were a little reproachful, and her heart felt warm again.

I stretched out my hand and just wanted to touch the other person's face and say a few affectionate words.

Xu Hongdou moved her head back as if on purpose.

Pursing the corners of his mouth, he looked at the other person and said, "Why, was it moved by this bowl of ginger soup, or because I collected your clothes on a rainy day?"

Zhang Wentao was taken aback for a moment, then said in a daze, "There are all of them."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Xu Hongdou who was smiling but silent and said, "Could it be, shouldn't it be?"

"should."

After Xu Hongdou finished speaking with a smile, she frowned and looked up at Jiang Tang, signaling him to drink it while it was hot.

Seeing that Zhang Wentao drank again obediently, she showed a satisfied smile and asked concerned: "Is the pigeon okay?"

"Yeah." Zhang Wentao, who was shouting ginger soup, nodded, took a big sip, and said after finishing the ginger soup, "She said she was leaving the job, she had enough trouble outside, and she was going home to be with her parents."

"She's going back to her hometown?" Xu Hongdou was a little surprised when she heard that.

"Yes." Zhang Wentao said flatly.

There was also an expression of reminiscence on his face, and after a moment of thought, he said, "Maybe this is the right choice for her."

"En." After Xu Hongdou responded, his tone was quite emotional: "I didn't expect that there was a past between her and the lunatic, so it's no wonder that she is so sad."

Zhang Wentao nodded vigorously.

Before coming to Yunmiao Village, when the three of them were together, the madman and the pigeon looked a little close, and they prepared ingredients together, but he really didn't think too much about it at the beginning.

After all, people who go out to travel have an open heart.

Normal communication will also appear much more intimate than usual.

"You're right. If I didn't know how sad she was crying, I wouldn't have thought about that."

When Xu Hongdou heard what Zhang Wentao said, the corners of Xu Hongdou's mouth subconsciously cracked, and he didn't say what was hidden in his heart.

It seems that it is sad enough for someone to cry, so where should we think about it?
However, the matter is considered to be in the past. Seeing the state of the person in front of him and listening to the other party's story about the pigeon, Xu Hongdou sighed in his heart: at least for Zhang Wentao and the pigeon, the matter of the madman is over.

I just don't know if the madman's parents will be like Nan Xing's parents...

After drinking the ginger soup, Zhang Wentao felt the warmth of his body, and at the same time, he noticed that the corners of Xu Hongdou's eyes were sad, and he gently held the other's soft little hand in his palm.

Squeeze.

He couldn't understand, it was all born by his mother, why the other party's hands are so soft, and the skin is so delicate...

Xu Hongdou raised his eyebrows, saw the love in Zhang Wentao's eyes, and after giving a smile, he took the initiative to end this sad topic and asked, "By the way, how do you feel when you return to the restaurant?"

"Pretty good. How about you?"

"I?"

"Yeah, aren't you going to make a promotional video?"

Zhang Wentao took the initiative to care about Xu Hongdou's work, but when he mentioned the promotional video, he couldn't help but spit out what was in his heart a few days ago, and leaned into the other party's ear and said, "Is there something wrong with Damai recently? She wrote The script, tsk tsk, is hard to describe."

"No, it's not." Xu Hongdou smiled and explained: "That was written by Ye Sen. Barley and Bamboo Shoots are editing it. It's basically finalized. I read it today, and it's not bad."

"oh, I see."

Zhang Wentao thought to himself, no wonder.

"Well, but Damai seems to be in a good mood. I have been busy with the script for the past two days and didn't worry about updating."

"renew?"

"That's right, her novels are updated at least 3000 words every day. Haven't you read her novels?"

"Eh..." Zhang Wentao paused and shook his head.

Xu Hongdou gave the other party a look of his own, and said: "Nana and I are both chasing after you, you also register an account, take a look at it when you have time, and then encourage Damai.

I heard from Nana that Damai actually likes to read readers' comments.

It's just that too many people are pointing fingers at the plot, so I haven't dared to watch it recently. "

After speaking, she asked Zhang Wentao to take out the phone, and after logging out of an app, she used the phone number of the other party to help Zhang Wentao set up an account, and also found the suspense novel Damai was writing, and put it on the bookshelf.

Zhang Wentao watched the other party silently. After doing all this, he savored the concern for his friend in Xu Hongdou's tone, and said softly:
"Then can I watch it with you?"

"Well, yes."

Xu Hongdou looked down at the phone, nodded naturally, then was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head.

Her hair also fell down with her movements.

She gently pinned her hair behind her ears, looked at Zhang Wentao suspiciously, and said softly: "Let's make it clear first, we are only allowed to read novels together, and nothing else is allowed."

"Yes, just read novels." Zhang Wentao said.

But Xu Hongdou doesn't care if the other party is telling the truth, anyway...

Anyway, remembering what happened yesterday, she now had a slight blush on her fair skin.

Feeling that her face was a little hot, she got up and said "wash the dishes", then took her water glass and walked out of the restaurant without looking back.

Xu Hongdou, who went back to the room first, didn't take long to sit down when he heard Zhang Wentao knocking on his door with a glass of iced Americano.

When he opened the door and saw that the other party hadn't changed his clothes, and was still holding a glass of ice, Xu Hongdou immediately raised his eyebrows: "Who told you to drink ice, go and take a hot bath first."

"Ah, oh."

...

A while later, in his room, after taking a hot shower and putting on clean clothes, Zhang Wentao wiped his hair with a towel, and glanced at the wardrobe with the door still open out of the corner of his eye.

When I feel uncomfortable, someone cares, and I drink ginger soup.

The messy clothes were also neatly folded by the other party.

Looking around the house, there is a kind of indescribable neatness and cleanliness. It can be seen that it has been carefully cleaned from the inside to the outside.

Capture these details and changes.

Zhang Wentao in the mirror had a slightly moved expression on his face.

Picking up the mobile phone on the table to check the time, wondering if my aunt and uncle had already rested at this time, but the corner of my eyes was attracted by the yellow smiling face on the table.

"Strange, didn't I put it in the notebook?"

Confused, he put down his phone and picked up the two most important things to him: "Could it be that I remembered it wrong?"

However, he didn't think about it.

He just cares more about these two things, not obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Covering the clip in the notebook and fixing it with the rubber band that came with the notebook, he picked up the phone and walked out of the room with a smile...

……

　Code word code word, do not be lazy.

　　I had bad grades and was lazy.
　　By the way, do you think it’s okay to write like this?
　　Will the two interact too much, and you will feel 'tired'?
　　Also, is this book really suitable for women? As male readers, don't you like to read it?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)