Your heart is slightly languid

Chapter 11: Affection in Time (4)
"Well," Yu Xiaoduo swallowed silently, "Weilan's mobile phone is equipped with an intelligent interception system, she needs to keep absolute focus and quiet when she is working, unless she takes the initiative to contact others, otherwise no one can call her." On the phone."

Fortunately, she wasn't avoiding him, Lu Yuzhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "You just said circle of friends," his tone paused, "What's her WeChat ID?"

Because this person was too majestic, Yu Xiaoduo had no choice but to tell the truth.

"She often uses these accounts?"

Yu Xiaoduo nodded, "Weilan is very dependent on the Internet."

"Mr. Lu, can I ask you a question?"

"ask."

"Are you chasing my Weilan?"

Lu Yuzhi gave her a cold look, "Which eye did you see?"

How do you feel that either one is very unsafe.

"Oops!" Yu Xiaoduo covered his eyes, "Why did it get dark all of a sudden? It's like he went blind all of a sudden, Mr. Lu, I won't accompany you, go get some eye drops first."

Lu Yuzhi stood where he was, with the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, thinking to himself, obviously she was the one chasing him, okay, he was sending flowers and watching a movie, and now he was playing hard to get.

What he dislikes most is when others give up halfway.

It was almost evening when the car arrived at Putuo Village. The village was too narrow, so Lu Yuzhi had to park the car at the entrance of the village and get out of the car to enter the village by himself.

Due to the development of resources in this village, strangers often come to this village, and the villagers are no strangers to it. It's just that such a handsome man is rare on weekdays, so they can't help but take a few more glances.

Lu Yuzhi asked an old woman who was sitting in front of the house breaking corn to find out where Wei Lan lived. The old woman's hearing was not good, so her little grandson was doing the translation.

The little boy listened for a while, then suddenly stood up and ran to the back room, "Sister, sister, an uncle is looking for you."

Lu Yuzhi thanked the old woman, and then walked in. His footsteps stopped suddenly, and then he leaned against the wooden door and looked at it leisurely.

Weilan is killing chickens.

The chicken didn't look very clever, and it was held in her hand obediently, and it didn't know how to struggle. Weilan had only seen the second half of other people's chicken killing, and didn't know where to start.

This chicken was picked up by Weilan when she went up the mountain to investigate the terrain. It must have been frozen and stuck in a pile of dead leaves. She pulled it out like a carrot.

Dongdong, who went with him, danced happily, "It's great, I have chicken soup tonight!" Weilan stopped thinking about releasing it.

Habitually took out her mobile phone and searched online. After a while, Weilan probably had a clue. She took the chicken, raised the knife, raised the knife in her hand, and chopped off the chicken's neck and feathers with one knife, splashing it on the ground. What a big puddle of blood.

Lu Yuzhi watched in amazement, the little guy beside him blushed already, what a waste, this chicken blood is delicious, grandma likes it!
"Sister, why are you killing chickens like this?" There was a bit of aggrieved voice.

Ye Weilan turned her head and saw a slender man leaning against the door, she thought to herself, is it true that she is thinking day by day and dreaming at night?

A few days ago, Ye's mother was bewitched by Lu Yuzhi and said many good things about him. Ye Weilan had always listened to her mother's words very much, and was thoroughly brainwashed.

"Since he spends a lot, then you just need to make more money." Mother Ye said exactly what she said.

It seems to be the truth.Weilan immediately checked her bank deposits, and found that she could last for a while, but it was far from enough if she really wanted to support her.

"elder sister……"

The immature child's voice called Weilan back from her contemplation, she touched the little guy's head, and then glanced in that direction, the strange thing is that the person hasn't disappeared yet, "Lu Yuzhi?"

Lu Yuzhi approached her unhurriedly, and the sunset light gradually faded behind him, "But if I haven't seen you for a few days, don't you remember me?"

"Sister," Dongdong tugged at the corner of Weilan's clothes and pouted, "It was this uncle who was looking for you just now."

After the little guy finished the task, he hurriedly went to boil the water, ready to pluck the feathers.

"You installed a positioning device on me?"

"It's called telepathy," Lu Yuzhi said amusedly, "Do you understand?"

I really don't understand.Weilan took out her mobile phone and searched what telepathy is. Her expression didn't change, but she secretly marveled that there are such wonderful things in this world, which are more effective than GPS.

Lu Yuzhi glanced at the "murder scene" indifferently, "Is this how you kill chickens?"

"Otherwise?" Weilan took out her mobile phone and showed him the tutorial on how to kill a chicken that she had just searched. The first sentence read brightly: Be sure to kill it as soon as possible.

"Isn't chopping the neck the best way to make it die the fastest?"

Lu Yuzhi raised his hand to rub her hair, he liked to do this every time he was so angry by her strange brain circuit that he wanted to laugh but couldn't, "Ye Weilan, how can you be so cute?"

"You've never been excellent in composition before, have you?"

"How would you know?"

Ye Weilan glanced at him, "I think, any Chinese teacher with a bit of professional ethics will not let students who only repeat 'interesting' and 'cute' over and over again, and their descriptions are inaccurate, get excellent essays, right?"

Lu Yuzhi stared at the sky speechlessly because she distorted the beautiful sentence that Xi Shi is in the eyes of a beholder.

The mountain road was not easy to walk at night, so Lu Yuzhi settled down logically. The villagers had dinner early, and the surrounding area had just been covered with a thin layer of twilight. After eating, adults and children went to the field to pick corn with baskets on their backs.

At dusk, the fields were bustling, and even the air was full of joy.

The old lady had poor legs and feet, and Dongdong was too young, so Ye Weilan and Lu Yuzhi took the initiative to undertake the task of digging sweet potatoes up the mountain.At this time, the mice in the fields are busy stockpiling food for the winter, and the sweet and crunchy sweet potatoes are just what they like.

When the two came to the mountain, they quickly got busy. They were both beginners, and their movements were very clumsy. The soil was very loose. Lu Yuzhi quickly turned over a small piece. He dug on his stomach for a long time, and only dug out a few thin pieces a few things.

It was probably an immature sweet potato, so Lu Yuzhi casually threw it aside.

Weilan wiped the thin sweat off her forehead, and continued to dig the ground. Strangely, after turning over a large piece, the sweet potatoes dug out were all small black round pieces.

"I see that this land is so barren, I guess sweet potatoes can only grow so big."

Ye Weilan only drank sweet potato syrup, but he didn't know what kind of sweet potatoes grow in the field. Lu Yuzhi's situation was worse, he had neither eaten nor seen it.

Weilan looked at the sky, it was getting dark, she squatted down, picked a few big "sweet potatoes" and put them in the bag, "It's getting dark, let's go back."

The mountain wind was strong, Weilan wrapped her coat tightly, and walked carefully with a flashlight. Lu Yuzhi followed behind her, wearing only a thin sweater. After all, he was used to being pampered. Just shiver.

Wei Lan heard the sound of sneezing, turned her head and saw the man with his hands crossed over his chest, his short black hair was a little messed up by the wind, and his well-defined handsome face looked even more handsome under the light, she looked at it from beginning to end, " How tall are you?"

"189cm."

Weilan tilted her head and thought for a while, "I'm only 165, you can't fit my clothes."

She looked serious, she really wanted to lend him the clothes, Lu Yuzhi's heart inexplicably became as soft as spring water, "No need."

There was a warm smile in his eyes, "However, there is another way to keep me warm."

"what?"

The man had already come to Wei Lan, and he looked down at her, "Didn't you teach me heat transfer before?"

"Understood." Wei Lan nodded.

"Lu Yuzhi, we just passed this tree."

"Lu Yuzhi, are you lost again?"

Wei Lan was lying on the man's back, supported by his big hands, but the mountain road was not smooth, so her hands still hugged his neck tightly.

"Hey," Wei Lan patted him on the shoulder, "There's someone up ahead, hurry up and ask for directions."

But when they gradually followed up, the man walked faster and faster, and disappeared after a while. Lu Yuzhi was feeling strange, when suddenly his foot stepped on the air, and he fell down.

Wei Lan naturally did not escape this disaster, but she was lucky, when the rolling on the hillside ended, she was on top of him and pressed down on him.

Although Wen Xiang and Ruan Yu hugged her tightly, Lu Yuzhi still took a deep breath, and Wei Lan's hand just pressed on his chest, "Your heart is beating so fast."

"Well, it's probably like what you said last time, it's an arrhythmia."

"Don't be nervous, take a breath first, and then exhale slowly."

"I can't breathe," Lu Yuzhi shook his head in frustration, "I feel like I need artificial respiration." He paused, "You should know this, right? It's very simple..."

Wei Lan believed it was true, directly blocked his lips, and blew into his mouth, so that he couldn't speak at all.

This taste was so wonderful that Lu Yuzhi enjoyed it silently, his big hands even wrapped around her slender waist unknowingly, and he swam as if consciously.

Weilan was concentrating on doing artificial respiration, only then did she notice the itching around her waist, and quickly held down his hand, but when he dodged, she went to grab it again, and for some reason, she grabbed something, and her eyes widened suddenly. Eye.

Lu Yuzhi really couldn't breathe right now, his heart was beating so fast that it was about to burst into his chest, he saw his embarrassment from those clear and surprised eyes.

"Lu Yuzhi, you secretly hid such a big sweet potato in your pocket?!"

He let out a low moan from his thin lips.

"When did you hide it?" Weilan asked, "Why didn't I know?"

"That's not sweet potato, that's..." Lu Yuzhi suddenly couldn't continue, and grabbed her hand to cover his face.

The two were lucky. A family just happened to lose their cattle and went up the mountain to look for them. They ran into each other halfway and brought them back to the village by the way.

As soon as he entered the door, Dongdong jumped over, his little eyes were red.Wei Lan told him with some regret, "The sweet potatoes I dug were accidentally lost on the way back."

"However," she pointed to the man behind her, and said softly to the little guy, "he also hides a big sweet potato on him."

"Uncle, Uncle," Xiao Dongdong blinked his innocent eyes, and pulled the corner of Lu Yuzhi's clothes coquettishly, "Sister said you have a sweet potato." In his concept, he didn't know how big "big, big" was. , he simply swung his arms and drew a big circle, "Such a big sweet potato."

Lu Yuzhi's face immediately darkened.

Seeing this, the little guy pouted his mouth aggrievedly, and asked him in a low voice, "Can I bake it and eat it?"

The man's face was instantly blacker than the bottom of a pot.

But Weilan also looked at him with bright eyes, "I really want to eat too."

Lu Yuzhi: "..."

The place is really not spacious, a wooden board separates the two beds, Ye Weilan sleeps in the middle, and Lu Yuzhi sleeps outside, he just took a cold shower and was still not deep in sleep, so he took out his mobile phone to read his work emails.

After a while, there was no movement next door. Lu Yuzhi got out of bed lightly, pushed open the door and walked in. The person on the bed had already fallen asleep, and the moonlight coming in from the large latticed wooden window covered the floor. He dropped a kiss and said softly, "Good night."

The moon is full of frost.

The sky in the east was just turning pale, when a scream broke the tranquility of Putuo Village, "Creator! Who dug up all the potatoes I just planted yesterday?"

(End of this chapter)