just sauce

After staying in Bincheng for a few days, Zhan Mu’s interest was still low. He went to all the famous scenic spots as if he had completed a task, and ate the local snacks. The scenery is beautiful, and the food he ate was delicious. But it just feels dull and uninspired.

Suddenly something was missing in my heart.

On the fourth day of staying in Bincheng, Zhan Mu got up early, rented a yacht and went out to watch the sunrise. The salty sea breeze poured into her collar, blowing up her clothes.The sea and the sky are the same color, and the galloping boat cannot break through the darkness before dawn.

Zhan Mu closed his eyes and finally felt a little pleasure.

The sky changed rapidly, from pitch black to a hazy dawn in the sky. There was a clear boundary between the sea water and the sky. Then, the sky became brighter and brighter. The rising red sun jumped out of the clouds and dyed the dark blue sea level. Into a golden color.

Zhan Mu stared blankly at this moment, which was too beautiful to describe in words, and suddenly felt a slight pain in the softest part of his heart.

For no reason, I somehow thought of Liu Yong's "Raining Bells".It was a required text, and Zhan Mu was not interested in Chinese, so he only memorized one sentence.

That sentence is what I think of now.

——After many years, it should be a good time and a good time, so even if there are thousands of styles, who can tell?

At that moment, Zhan Mu suddenly understood.Some people, no matter when they meet each other, they just feel that it is too late to meet each other, and they miss each other for no reason, which always catches people off guard.

Love doesn't know where it started and went deep.

Zhan Mu felt that he had finally found the answer he was looking for.

This trip is not for relaxation, but for seeing your own heart clearly.

Back at the inn, the proprietress prepared a large pot of seafood porridge to greet the tenants. Zhan Mu's mood improved, and his appetite also improved.As a result, not long after returning to the room, Zhan Mu started to have diarrhea.

Zhan Mu ran to the toilet until her legs became weak, and finally the proprietress called a taxi to take her to the hospital.

After an examination, the doctor diagnosed acute enteritis and ordered her to have an infusion.

During the injection, Zhan Mu was so bored, he took out his mobile phone and took a photo of his hand with the needle, and planned to post it on WeChat Moments.In the past, Zhan Mu would never do such a boring and hypocritical thing, but now she is deliberately hypocritical, not hypocritical, who will love her?

It's just that as soon as she clicked on Moments, she found that Bai Juyi had been updated, and it was 2 minutes ago.There are no words, only two photos, the first one, from the bottom up angle of the camera, an infusion bottle hanging upside down on a shelf.The second picture is very familiar, almost the same as Zhan Mu's selfie just now.

Zhan Mu's first thought was, shit!This can also be pre-empted.

Then he suddenly came back to his senses, Bai Juyi was in the hospital?

Zhan Mu couldn't care less about posting photos, so he clicked on Bai Juyi's dialogue box and sent a voice message: "Teacher Bai, what's going on?"

The question was thoughtless, but Bai Juyi quickly replied, using a text message: "Acute gastroenteritis." It seemed that he understood what Zhan Mu was asking in seconds.

Zhan Mu stared at the line for a while, thinking of something, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Teacher Bai, we really share the same fate."

Perhaps Bai Juyi also felt that stamping with one hand was very laborious, so he changed it to a voice message: "Zhan Mu, do you want to say that you are in the same boat? What's wrong with you?"

Because the infusion room was quite quiet, Zhan Mu wore earplugs, and was caught off guard by the sound of Bai Orange Yi through his eardrums and hit his heart, unable to recover for a long time.

I don't know if it's been a long time since I heard this sexy little voice. When Zhan Mu heard Bai Juyi calling her name, he almost couldn't sit still, and his whole body was going to crumble.

Bai Juyi didn't get a response from Zhan Mu for a long time, so he sent another voice: "Young Master Zhan, are you still there?" His doubtful tone rose slightly, like a little hook, gently ticking Zhan Mu's heart.

"Teacher Bai, what's the matter with acute gastroenteritis?" Zhan Mu heard it clearly, and Bai Juyi's voice was slightly tired, as if he was very tired, and he couldn't help feeling pity in his heart.

"It's just something that's expired." Bai Juyi said.

Zhan Mu was impatient to wait slowly for such messages, so he simply sent a video chat request.

Within a few seconds, the video request was approved, and a beautiful and clean face in white orange clothes appeared on the screen. The long and broken forehead hair was pinned obliquely with a sky blue clip, revealing delicate and beautiful facial features.

Zhan Mu stared at the phone fascinatedly, wishing the screen could not be bigger so that she could see the other person more clearly.I don't know if it's an illusion, but after seeing him for a few days, Zhan Mu felt that Bai Juyi was a little thinner again, and there was a faint tired look on his face.

"Mr. Bai, you need to clean up the food in the refrigerator regularly, and don't eat it if it's been left for too long." Zhan Mu smiled at the white orange clothes on the screen.

"The refrigerator broke down a few days ago, that's why we made it like this." Bai Juyi slowly explained: "A friend gave me a box of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes last week, and said it was handmade, and it is easy to expire, so let me pay attention. Yesterday When I ate it, I found that some had grown white hairs, but because they were really delicious, I didn't throw them away, and tried to get rid of the white hairs."

Zhan Mu was shocked: "..."

"You...don't know how to eat later, do you?" It was hard for Zhan Mu to imagine that Bai Juyi would be so ignorant of common sense.

On the screen of the mobile phone, the other party's delicate brows were slightly frowned, and he replied with a puzzled expression: "The taste has not changed at all. I washed it with boiling water, and I don't know why I still have stomach upset."

Zhan Mu's face was covered with black lines: "Mr. Bai, how much of those moldy pastries have you eaten?"

Bai Juyi calculated in his heart very seriously before saying: "It's only five yuan."

"Judging from your tone...do you think five yuan is too little?"

"It's very rare." Bai Juyi said, "This kind of sweet-scented osmanthus cake is only two fingers wide, and you can eat one in one bite."

"..." Zhan Mu sighed helplessly: "Mr. Bai, it's too dangerous for you to live alone." I heard that all artists, especially talented artists, always lack common sense in life. See You are right to come here.

"How could it be? After graduating from university, I lived alone." Bai Juyi thought for a while and said, "Actually, if the refrigerator hadn't broken down, such a problem wouldn't have happened."

Zhan Mu: "..." Why do I think it's not a problem with the refrigerator at all?

"Then what's going on with Young Master Zhan?" Bai Juyi quickly changed the subject, as if she cared more about Zhan Mu's affairs, and her eyes were filled with worry and concern.

Zhan Mu had been staring at Bai Juyi the whole time, naturally he didn't miss the expression of concern on the other side, and he couldn't help but feel a little warmth in his heart.

"It's just a small matter. I just accidentally ate too much seafood. It's too cold and my stomach can't stand it." Zhan Mu tried to speak lightly.

Bai Juyi couldn't help laughing, and curled his lips into a smile: "Young Master Zhan, it's dangerous to live alone."

"My situation is completely different from yours, okay? When you go to other places, you must try the specialties there." Zhan Mu retorted unconvinced.

Bai Juyi froze for a moment, and then showed a thoughtful look: "Ms. Zhan has traveled far away?"

This time it was Zhan Mu's turn to be stunned: "Well, I'm in Bincheng now."

"Young Master Zhan is so leisurely." Bai Orange Yi raised the corners of his lips, revealing a shallow smile.

"I'll go back tomorrow." Zhan Mu met Bai Orange Yi's eyes, his eyes softened unconsciously.

"Young Master Zhan, don't forget to bring me a souvenir." Bai Juyi joked.

"How could it be? I must choose a generous gift for Mr. Bai." Zhan Mu paused, then smiled tentatively, "Is Mr. Bai free tomorrow? Let's have dinner together tonight? I'll give you the letter by the way .”

Bai Juyi was a little surprised, as if he didn't expect Zhan Mu to be so serious.

"Well... There's nothing to do tomorrow night. Didn't I owe Mr. Zhan a meal before, and it happens that I will be the host tomorrow night."

Zhan Mu raised the corners of his lips and smiled slyly: "Since Teacher Bai owes me a meal, do I have the right to choose where to eat?"

"Of course." Bai Juyi nodded briskly.

"I've been eating out of town for the past few days, and I'm tired of eating. Can I have a potluck at Mr. Bai's house tomorrow?" When Zhan Mu thought of Bai Orangeyi's studio, he felt warm and warm, as if that was where she was. Her home was the place she most wanted to go back to.

Bai Juyi hesitated for a while, but finally nodded and agreed: "It's just that I'm not good at cooking, so Zhan Shao is willing to do it."

"Teacher Bai even makes egg noodles so delicious, so he must be better at cooking other dishes." Zhan Mu's words are not flattering, the egg noodles made by Bai Juyi that night are indeed delicious, and they have a strong smell "The taste of home" can make Zhan Mu salivate in retrospect.

Bai Juyi didn't speak any more, but just smiled lightly.

Zhan Mu unconsciously rubbed the edge of the phone with his thumb, and his eyes showed a little tenderness: "Teacher Bai, wait for me to come back." The earplugs were not far from his lips, and Zhan Mu deliberately lowered his voice, as if affectionate.

Bai Juyi froze for a moment, her breathing was a little fluttering, but there was no change in expression on her face: "Well, Young Master Zhan, see you tomorrow."

After finishing the call, Zhan Mu leaned back in the chair very relaxedly, and she tasted the feeling of "turning one's heart like an arrow" for the first time.

From the call to the present, she kept wanting to touch Bai Orange Yi in her mind, and it would be best if she could hold him tightly in her arms.

I want to go back, I want to go to Bai Juyi's side.

Can't wait.

How could you have been so dull before and never noticed it?When she heard Bai Juyi's voice, her legs felt weak, and when she saw Bai Juyi, she felt good.Wanting to look at her more, wanting to chat with her for a while, this kind of mood is so obvious that only young people who are in love will have it, and it takes her time to sort out the thoughts in her heart. person in love for the first time.

It's really not like that at all.

The feeling towards Bai Juyi is completely different from the feeling towards the object he has been with in the past.

Zhan Mu felt that only when facing Bai Orange Yi did she really feel her heart pounding. Before meeting her, her heart was always beating mechanically.

It's so easy to fall in love with someone, so easy that Zhan Mu couldn't believe it.

But no matter how unbelievable it is, after clarifying his mind, Zhan Mu will not run away.

The author has something to say:

Little Theater of No Responsibility:

Zhan Shao sighed helplessly: "Mr. Bai, it's too dangerous for you to live alone."

Xiao Baiju: "Then you want to move here to protect me?"

Zhan Shaokuang wagged his tail: "Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"