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

Chapter 322 Let Me Sleep Another 5 Minutes
The breeze in the small courtyard gently rippling.

The just-right warmth, the scent of flowers blowing towards his face, and the warm blanket made Xu Hongdou indulge in it, making him a little drowsy.

Unknowingly, lying on the bed, she closed her squinted eyes.

17 roses, what a naive guy.

Is this true?
He ran all the way here, dressed so formally, he really looked like a fool.

"are you tired?"

In the kitchen, Hu Youyu, who was sitting on a chair in the dining room, was drinking mineral water, watching Zhang Wentao, who was holding up his sleeves, carefully selecting the vegetables he bought.

"Tired." Faced with Hu Youyu's question, Zhang Wentao grinned at the corner of his mouth and looked directly at him, "If you have nothing to do, why don't you go to the small restaurant and buy me a cup of coffee."

"Ice?"

"Well, yeah, there's not even ice in the fridge."

When it comes to the ice cubes in the refrigerator, Zhang Wentao couldn't help but want to complain. Why doesn't anyone in the courtyard like to drink ice?

"Why don't I go buy milk tea," Hu Youyu stood up and squeezed out a smile, "I kind of miss the taste of the milk tea shop at the entrance of the village."

Hehe, Zhang Wentao glanced at the other party.Miss the taste of milk tea?Miss ass.You might as well just say that you miss the person who sits with you in front of the exposed window, basks in the sun, and drinks milk tea with you.

How's the barley doing?

Zhang Wentao found that he seemed to miss barley, who loves rice noodles.After she returned to CS, since she raised a dog, she was very lively with the group for a while, but why did she suddenly become silent?

"Hey, women are so strange." He didn't know what happened, and then thought of Xu Hongdou's performance in the past two days, and whispered in front of his friend.

"Be careful to let Hongdou hear this." After Hu Youyu smiled timidly, he walked out of Youfeng courtyard.

Seeing the other party leave, Zhang Wentao looked around, and the other party's words made him feel hairy.

Emotional things are really complicated.

Zhang Wentao's heart belongs only to Zhang Wentao.Xu Hongdou's heart belongs only to Xu Hongdou.However, after falling in love, the two hearts seem to be entangled again, feeling the warmth brought by the other's heart, but at the same time they seem to bind each other.

That kind of bondage, some people call it 'responsibility', some people define it as 'love', and some people call it 'desire for control', 'desire for possession' and so on.

In short, complex human beings want to use simple vocabulary to define a certain complex emotion.

And this kind of complex and strong emotion exists in Zhang Wentao's heart, and the thick weight makes him feel very satisfied.Because it has been too long, he has not experienced such feelings, and because of this, Xu Hongdou is more important in his heart.

I should take out everything I can give to the other party, because by doing so, while she is happy, I will also feel joy.

And she, isn't she the same with herself.

The clear mood blew away Zhang Wentao's physical fatigue. He hummed the tune of an unknown song, and picked vegetables with his hands faster.

Not having much time to stew meat, Zhang Wentao chose two hams still hanging on the beams of the house.When Hu Youyu came back with a bag of milk tea, a pot of chicken soup was already boiling on the pot.

During the waiting time, Zhang Wentao and Hu Youyu, like friends they have known since childhood, squatted under the eaves, facing the sun, each with their own bags of milk tea in their mouths.

With the passage of time, the shadows of the two squatting gradually lengthened, and the aroma of cooking slowly wafted out from the kitchen.

Let the smell in the air of the small courtyard with birds singing and flowers fragrance become more and more alluring.

"Hey, it seems that today is a lucky day."

Thinking of the bowl of noodles at night, Hu Youyu couldn't help but smile slightly on his face.

A man who can cook really has something to eat. If I can use both hands, instead of just singing and plucking the strings, wouldn’t it be good too?

Hu Youyu thought to himself.There are too many shortcomings in my body, and before I was too pursuing the comfort after escaping, I let them rot and rot on my body.It's time to make some changes in your life.

I can't be in such a situation next time when I meet a good girl.In the end, let an old man drink the sweet milk tea with me.

"I'm going to make noodles."

Zhang Wentao looked at the time, stood up, looked at the westward sun, and estimated the time.

Xu Hongdou, who returned to the small courtyard, had slept for more than an hour. She didn't eat lunch, so she should be very hungry when she woke up.I have to pay close attention to it, so that she won't 'make use of it' again.

Now the two only have one room, and they will definitely hug each other at night.If he didn't let himself go to bed by then, he would have to spend the night on the sofa again.

When the time comes, my old waist
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Wentao got into the kitchen.But Hu Youyu, who had plans, continued to squat under the eaves, staring at the busy figures in the kitchen in a daze.

Obviously, wanting and doing are two different things.

Maybe it's because they are greedy for the comfort in the sun, maybe they are still accumulating the courage to change, or maybe they feel that today's dinner is specially made for Xu Hongdou by Zhang Wentao.

He didn't want to add himself to the other party's 'romance', that would be abrupt and out of place.

Today, seeing Zhang Wentao running back to Yunmiao Village for Xu Hongdou, Hu Youyu suddenly felt that the other party had been changing himself for his love.He also realized his own problems and germinated the seeds of wanting to change.

But just like the truth of all things in the world, for a seed to germinate, grow into a seedling, and gradually grow into a towering tree, it needs not only time, but also the soil that supplies nutrients.

Zhang Wentao's soil comes from Xu Hongdou's love, what about himself?
Hu Youyu, who had no answer, quietly thought about the answer in his heart.Family, will it be my share of the soil?
Thinking of this, Hu Youyu recalled the grievances between himself and his parents in his mind, and sighed heavily.

Compared with love, family matters are more difficult for him to overcome, and it is also difficult to talk about them.

In the kitchen, Zhang Wentao, who was rolling the dough, didn't pay too much attention to Hu Youyu outside, and concentrated on kneading the dough in his hands.

Until a big pot of rich side dishes, and noodle soup boiled in chicken broth is served in a bowl, and there is a wafting aroma on the table in the restaurant.

He clapped his hands contentedly, found a wooden tray, and carried the hot noodles, warm water, and tableware to the second floor.

Xu Hongdou, who was sleeping, was sweating again, and there was sweat on his temples, forehead and fair neck.There were a lot of sweat stains on the pajamas on the upper body.

"Wake up, have a meal before going to sleep."

Zhang Wentao put the noodles on the table in front of the sofa, walked to Xu Hongdou's bed and lowered himself down, calling softly.

After a few times, Xu Hongdou murmured, opened his eyes, looked at Zhang Wentao in a daze, and said coquettishly:

"Let me sleep for another five minutes."

"fool."

　Well, to be honest, I can hardly write anymore.The description of the characters is too delicate, the development of the story is not the style of Shuangwen, all kinds of problems make the subscription keep going down, and the jump of chapters is also very serious.I myself sometimes think, why not write Zhutian, and go to the next script after Xu Hongdou sleeps.Sometimes I also think, why not write an ending quickly, and the HE will be over in the end, maybe this is what everyone wants.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)