Lao Du hadn't finished his breakfast yet, and there were customers coming one after another. Those who came so early were almost all regular customers, and they all complained. In the end, almost everyone bought double the usual amount. It's like making up for what I owed a few days ago.
After Lao Du had finished his breakfast, the number of customers suddenly increased. He hurriedly asked Yu Dong to pick up five baskets of buns for him, asked Aunt Wang to pack two servings of porridge for him, paid the money to Han Xun, and went outside to find the old lady I bought a few tea eggs, carried my hands full, and walked home contentedly.
It was a quarter past seven in the blink of an eye, and the number of customers in the store suddenly increased. The steamed buns and steamed buns were quickly swept away, and many people were waiting outside the store. After a batch of steamed buns were steamed, people rushed to grab them immediately.
This is the first time in Han Xun's life that he has worked as a cash register. The young master who is used to the decadent material life of the bourgeoisie in the United States used to walk around shopping malls when there were discounts, but now he is surrounded by a group of people, depending on the customers. How much money should be charged for how many things you buy, even if you give the change to the customer, you have to keep an eye on anyone who is taking advantage of the loopholes to evade the fare... But this group of people don't like to queue up, they are chaotic and black, talking in their mouths that he can't understand dialect, the noise made his head dizzy, and he broke out in a sweat.
Fortunately, Yu Dong and Aunt Wang were there to help remind Han Xun, after being in a hurry for a while, he gradually got used to it.
By ten o'clock in the morning, all the prepared ingredients were made into steamed buns and steamed buns. All the things were swept away by the guests, and some guests who came late could only return disappointed. Today's time is very tight, everyone has been so busy that they haven't eaten anything yet, and everyone is so hungry that their chests stick to their backs. Lin Mo asked Liu Li to straighten the folded wooden shop door and conceal it, like Yu Dong doing a magic trick Several baskets of steaming steamed steamed buns and more than a dozen big steamed buns were brought out from a pile of steaming baskets placed indiscriminately. The old lady also left a tea egg for everyone.
There were still a few red peppers, bamboo shoots, and radishes left in the kimchi jar. Aunt Wang fished them all out, and everyone ate the buns with kimchi. The taste was unbelievable.
Han Xun resentfully gnawed on the steamed buns, which were served with sour, crispy and refreshing soaked radish. The steamed buns themselves were soft and slightly sweet, but it was not difficult to swallow, but compared with the fragrant steamed buns, they had no taste at all.
Lin Mo saw Han Xiaoren's abandoned dog with drooping ears, and was in a very happy mood. He put some steamed buns of each of the three flavors into a small steamer, and pushed them in front of him: "Don't just eat steamed buns, try our steamed buns too." The buns in the shop."
Han Xun gnawed on the steamed buns and said hesitantly, "...I don't like steamed buns very much."
Bastard, will you die if you don't feel awkward? If you have the ability, don't keep staring at the buns!
If it weren't for the fact that he was busy all morning, he wouldn't bother to take care of him!
"The steamed stuffed buns in our store are different from those in other stores. You will know when you try it."
Han Xun settled the steamed bun in his hand in two mouthfuls, and said, "Then I'll try it."
He picked a shiitake mushroom bun that he had coveted for a long time, and bit off half of the bun in one bite. The shiitake mushroom that fully absorbed the gravy was extremely smooth, and almost every fragrance in the delicate taste was brought to the extreme, easily conquering Han Xiaoren's picky taste buds .
When I was in country M, Han Xun’s family’s breakfast was mainly Chinese food. The chef in the kitchen would steam steamed buns every now and then, and he didn’t care about the material, whatever was expensive. Occasionally, it was delicious. There is a smell of ham and abalone sauce, which is not as delicious as the original one made by Lin Xiaomo.
In a moment, Han Xun ate all the buns in the steamer, and stretched his chopsticks towards the small steamer in front of Lin Mo. He had long forgotten about the black pepper residue.
"How is it, does it taste good?" Lin Mo asked with a smile.
Han Xun has seen many stunning beauties, and Lin Mo's looks are definitely not inferior to any of them. If his rustic hair is trimmed again, and he is replaced with clothes carefully tailored by the master, his own cool and calm temperament and pride from the soul, isn't he just like the little prince in a fairy tale who lives in a secluded castle and does not eat the fireworks of the world
But who would have imagined that what the 'Little Prince' did was 'fireworks on earth'
If we could keep this 'little prince' in captivity, it would be great to only cook for him for the rest of his life.
Han Xun suppressed the thousands of thoughts in his heart, and said with a smile: "It's so-so, I personally think the mushroom tastes the best." He said that he unceremoniously took the whole cage of mushrooms in front of Lin Mo.
"Food." Lin Mo muttered dissatisfied.
After breakfast, everyone washed all the things that should be washed, and took out and washed all kinds of vegetables and meat that will be used to cook Malatang at night. Everyone was busy, and Han Xun was embarrassed to stand by and watch. He just had to bite the bullet, but he didn't know where to start with many dishes, so he had to take care of peeling potatoes.
The busy time always passes very quickly, and it is noon in the blink of an eye. The dense clouds in the sky in the morning gradually dissipate, the sun emerges from behind the thin clouds, and the humid land quickly becomes sultry. There are several large stoves in the store, making the temperature inside the store several degrees higher than outside, and the small ceiling fans can't do much at all. After working for a long time, everyone has adapted to this environment, but Han Xun is so hot A little uncomfortable, something that has troubled him for a long time is quietly recovering with the increase in heat.
There are still some pot bottom ingredients frozen in the refrigerator, but the quantity is not large enough to be used at night. Lin Mo needs to re-fry the ingredients.
The space downstairs is limited, and many materials were taken upstairs by Lin Mo's opponent. He took the required ingredients according to a certain proportion and went downstairs, but saw Han Xun's face turned pale, and he kept running the tap water and holding a blue plastic water pipe. .
Lin Mo quickly walked over to turn on the faucet, frowned and said, "How can you be so aggressive, be careful of cold and headache."
Han Xun was in a daze for a moment, saw the person in front of him clearly, resisted the severe headache, and forced a smile: "No, I am in good health."
Seeing that his face was so ugly, Lin Mo felt a little uncomfortable, and sighed: "It's too hot in the store, you should rest in the yard first, the mung bean soup will be cold in a while, drink more to cool off, wait for me to prepare the ingredients Once it’s fried, we can go home, it’s cooler at home than here.”
Han Xun looked at the faint worry in Lin Mo's eyes, and the pain that had been controlled by medicine for a long time gradually receded. He smiled lightly and said, "It's okay, it's much better after taking a shower just now."
"Don't be brave, I won't be able to afford it if you get tired and sick." Looking at Han Xun's abnormally pale face, and thinking of the blood clot in his head, Lin Mo frowned even tighter. Although the doctor at the provincial hospital said that the blood clot will not cause any adverse effects and will dissolve naturally, what if it fails to ablate, what if it develops in a bad way? Out of emotion and reason, he didn't want Han Xun to suffer the slightest harm.
Sure enough, the Chen family should be informed to take Han Xun away, and the best choice is to receive a more systematic and thorough examination and treatment.
However, he really doesn't want to have anything to do with anyone in the Chen family...
For some reason, Lin Mo felt a little depressed when he thought that Han Xun was leaving.
"If you can't afford it, you can pay me yourself." Han Xun teased Lin Mo habitually, but Lin Mo didn't blow his hair as usual.
"Lin Xiaomo, I'm fine, don't think about it, don't you want to send me away again?" Han Xun was really anxious now.
Lin Mo came back to his senses, smiled wryly in his heart, and said solemnly: "You spent so much money on me, ate so much food from me, and wanted to leave before you got enough. How can there be such a cheap thing?" Perhaps, he really It's time to think about sending Han Xun away.
Han Xun subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, curled his lips and said, "I knew it, Lin Xiaomo, I found out that you are a little Grandet."
Lin Mo said coolly: "Actually, I prefer the name Zhou Papi."
"Zhou Bapi, what do you mean?" He didn't sound like a good person.
"I don't know?" Lin Mo asked with a malicious smile.
Han Xun nodded.
"I won't tell you." Lin Mo smiled and narrowed his eyes, his delicate and childish face looked like a cat that had succeeded.
Han Xun: "..."
Busy until one o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Mo has finished the preparations that Lin Mo needs to do. He also used the ingredients in the store to cook a few simple dishes for everyone. After lunch, everyone can take a rest and continue to prepare later Something you need at night.
Lin Mo drove the old lady home in a tricycle, and Han Xun followed behind on a bicycle, being roasted by the hot sun, and the headache that had subsided before showed signs of coming back again.
The weather was very hot, and the white sun was annoying. On the way back, no one spoke, so Lin Mo didn't notice anything strange about Han Xun.
When he got home, Xiao Pangdun had already cooked the rice, and Lin Mo poured the food packed from the shop on the plate. The weather is hot, and the dishes are still hot and can be eaten directly.
Han Xun took the opportunity to sneak upstairs alone, took out the medicine that had been dropped from the package, and poured it into the palm of his hand, only five pills remained. He froze for a moment, took out one pill and threw it into his mouth, swallowed it dryly, and put the rest of the pills back into the bag.
The medicine soon took effect, and the pain gradually eased. Han Xun took out the phone from under the bed, turned it on, stooped to the balcony outside to find the signal, and dialed Ahu's phone. After saying a few words, Ah Hu's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone: [Master, just let me pick you up. Without the medicine prescribed by Dr. Winchester, your illness...] Han Xun interrupted him in a cold voice: [I'm not sick, I don't need the medicine he prescribed. I'm fine now, you are not allowed to come and find me.][Master, master...]The phone rang with a beeping busy tone, [Anyway, tell me an address so that I can deliver the medicine to you...]Ah Hu was so worried that his scalp almost fell off. His mouth is so stupid, he clearly knows that the young master doesn't like others to say that he is sick, so he still says it. Ah Hu was so depressed that he wanted to slap himself a few big mouths.
What should I do now, there is no medicine, in case the young master gets sick...
No, no matter how gaudy the young master said, he had to go find him.
Lin Mo counted the income in the morning downstairs, and recorded the bills for the vegetables delivered from the vegetable market, so as to facilitate the settlement at the end of the month. Little Fatty volunteered to go upstairs to help his brother get the ledger. When he walked to the entrance of the corridor, he heard Han Xun chattering in English that he could not understand. , I only saw something black in Han Xun's hand, and seeing him stand up and turn around, I was so scared that I quickly retracted my neck, and it took a while before I dared to come out.
He knocked on the half-covered door, Han Xun had already hidden his mobile phone, opened the door and saw that it was Little Fatty, and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"
Lin Shu shook his head, nodded again, and said, "My brother asked me to help him get the ledger."
"Oh." When the medicine came up, Han Xun's headache disappeared, but he felt very sleepy. He yawned and said weakly, "Come in and get it yourself. I'll take a nap and tell your brother to leave in the afternoon." remember to call me."
Xiao Pangdun accidentally broke through Han Xun's secret, so guilty, he nodded obediently and said, "Oh, good."
Han Xun sat by the bed, took off his shoes, and said while lying down, "Is this a modification? Why are you so good today?"
Lin Shu used a small key to unlock Lin Mo's drawer, took out the ledger that was placed at the bottom with a math homework book, took another pen, locked the drawer, turned his head and said, "I've always been obedient..." But Seeing that Han Xun had closed his eyes as if he was asleep.
Lin Shu struggled for a while, took the ledger and left the room, closed the door falsely, and went downstairs.
"Why have you been here for so long? The food is cold." Lin Mo said after taking the account book.
Lin Shu hesitated for a moment, and decided not to tell his brother about Han Xun using the black thing to speak English. Judging from his limited knowledge, that thing is a bit like the big brother that he saw on the street with his father last year. He remembered that his father said that the big brother is used for making calls. I know, it is to talk to others through the microphone, so who is Han Xun talking to
Could he be the bad guy in the news
The police must pay attention to the evidence when they catch the bad guys. When he finds the black thing and gives it to his brother, the villain Han will not be able to deny it. When the time comes to drive him away, he will be able to sleep with his brother again. Lin Shu quietly rejoiced at his cleverness.
"Talked a few words to Brother Han. He is taking a nap now. He asked me to tell you, remember to call him when you go to the store in the afternoon." After finishing speaking, Lin Shu lowered his head and began to shove rice into his mouth. I put a large chopsticks dish in my mouth and squinted my eyes into crescent moons. My brother’s stir-fried green bamboo shoots and pork slices are really delicious.
Lin Mo paused for a moment, but Lin Jian said worriedly: "I just saw Han Xun's complexion was not very good. Could it be that his wound hurts?"
In his previous life, Han Xun always liked to intervene in the affairs between him and Chen Junxi. After more than ten years of tit-for-tat and careful company for half a year, he asked himself that he still knew a little about Han Xun, but in this life, he is not the kind who would be concerned about a little trauma. A person who changes his face. When he was in the hospital before, he was already alive and kicking within two days after the stitches were stitched. Why is it that the wound is almost healed now, and the stitches are about to be removed, so he feels uncomfortable
There are a lot of things to do this morning, but Han Xun's size should not be for nothing, he didn't do any heavy work except collecting money, so it's impossible to be tired. Could it be because of something else, like a blood clot in his head
Lin Mo was taken aback by his conjecture, and he was more worried about Han Xun's health than about Han Xun's recovery of memory.
"I'll go upstairs to have a look in a while. If he really feels unwell, I'll send him to the hospital."
"Um."
Lin Mo didn't count the money anymore, he hurriedly recorded the amount on the delivery list in the ledger, took the wallet and went upstairs, pushed open the door, walked to the bed, saw that Han Xun was sleeping very restlessly, his brows raised, His pale face was covered with fine beads of sweat.
Lin Mo called him several times and pushed him, but he still didn't wake up. Lin Mo was even more worried, and touched his forehead, but luckily he didn't have a fever.
These days, Han Xun, who has never had a nightmare, dreamed that the person in the dream was pushed out of the operating room with a white cloth on his body, and he 'saw' himself in the dream with tears streaming down his face and heart-piercing despair It was almost overwhelming for him to breathe. In the dream, he shook his hands and lifted off the pale cloth. Under the cloth, a thin young man lay quietly, with a trace of dried blood remaining in the corner of his ashen mouth. For the first time, he could clearly see the white cloth in his dream. The human face—it was Lin Mo who had grown up.
how so? How could Mo Mo die
Han Xun, who was in an extremely unstable mental state, began to be unable to distinguish between dreams and reality. He wanted to yell crazily, but it seemed as if someone had strangled his neck, and he couldn't make a sound. The self in the dream kept crying Lost, immersed in endless sadness. And he who was watching everything, who was tortured by sadness and despair time and time again, wanted to drag the whole world to destruction—
Suddenly, he heard someone say in his ear: "Han Xun, what are you doing, you hurt me."
The young man's cold voice with a little annoyance seemed to have magical powers, miraculously making the tyranny in his heart subside completely. In a daze, smelling a familiar smell, Han Xun's anger disappeared. Everything in the dream was like shattered glass, cracked, broken, and shattered into countless small pieces, and finally disappeared.
Lin Mo looked helplessly at Han Xun holding his hand tightly, sleeping soundly, his brows gradually relaxed, all the cold sweat on his head and face disappeared, and there was still a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.
Lin Mo wanted to withdraw his hand, but Han Xun hugged him tightly and frowned as soon as he moved, looking very displeased.
What's happening here
Lin Mo tried several times, but he didn't want to really wake up Han Xun. In the end, he had to take off his shoes and climb onto the bed to take a nap with him.
When Han Xun woke up, the sun outside had already begun to tilt towards the west. He looked down at the boy in his arms who was rarely well-behaved and childish sleeping, and his mood was soaring.
Lin Mo was thinking about Han Xun's illness from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't sleep deeply. He woke up when Han Xun moved, and was about to open his eyes, but felt a soft peck on his lips. A hot air 'swish' went straight up, his cheeks turned red uncontrollably, and his heart beat wildly...
He had obviously done all sorts of restricted-level things before, but when he met Han Xiaoren, he just kissed him, so why did he become like a young boy in love for the first time.
Han Xun watched Lin Mo's face turn red, why didn't he know that he was pretending to sleep
Even though he had done all the more intimate things, he couldn't help but feel uneasy. In his opinion, men can masturbate each other out of physical needs, while kissing is out of affection.
After a while, he found that Lin Mo was still pretending to be asleep, and all the worries in his heart were swept away—if Lin Xiaomo didn't have any interest in him, he would have kicked him away, so why pretend to be asleep.
Lin Xiaomo likes him.
Just thinking about it, Han Xun felt as sweet as honey in his heart, he couldn't wait to be recognized and promised, "Lin Xiaomo, don't pretend to be asleep, your face is blushing."
Lin Mo Dun felt that his 'old face' had been lost, and his heart was in a mess. He opened his eyes and wanted to curse, but his mouth was blocked by a warm and soft thing.
Han Xun gently licked his mouth for a long time, Lin Mo was immersed in the hot and almost crazy love in his eyes, and forgot to struggle, the warm breath sprayed on each other's faces, becoming hot and scorching, Some things that were forcibly imprisoned in the abyss of my heart quietly revived...
Just like the first kiss, Lin Mo, who completely forgot to breathe through his nose, couldn't help opening his mouth slightly. Han Xun took the opportunity to stick his tongue in domineeringly. He turned over and pressed Lin Mo under his body, wrapping his arms around his lips. waist, holding his head in one hand, his tongue kept stirring in his mouth, strong and serious, as if declaring territorial rights, licking every corner carefully, and then teasing that shy and dodging little one over and over again Guys, one chased the other and hid, and finally got completely entangled together without distinguishing each other...
In each other's heartbeats that were so intense that they were about to explode, Han Xun reluctantly let go of Lin Mo. He took a quick breath and greedily admired his absent-minded appearance, the misty eyes, the faint red tide on his face, and the thin corners of his mouth. The long silver thread... How much he wanted to completely possess the person under him forever and ever. In the thunderous heartbeats of each other, he stared at him, smiled purely and brightly, and said in a hoarse and magnetic voice: "Lin Mo, I like you, will you be with me?"
On the face that still has the childishness of a boy, there are young people's most persistent, pure and innocent feelings, which are so hot that they can burn everyone including himself, and are so sincere that it is impossible to say no words of rejection.
Lin Mo was silent for a moment, let go of the hands that were around his waist when he was infatuated, tilted his head slightly, avoiding his dazzling peach blossom eyes, and said calmly: "It's only been seven days since we knew each other."
Han Xun held his cheeks with both hands, so that he could only look at himself, and rubbed his thumbs ambiguously: "But to me, it's like we've known each other for two lifetimes. Besides, you clearly knew each other before I got hurt. You just met me, how could it be only a short week?"
Lin Mo's eyes flickered slightly, "Two lifetimes? Then tell me, are you really losing your memory, or are you just pretending?"
Probably because Lin Mo's gaze was too sharp, Han Xun subconsciously feared screwing up all of this with a guilty conscience, and subconsciously denied it when he opened his mouth: "Why do you always refuse to believe me? Can I gain anything by lying to you?" As soon as he said it, Han Xun regretted it. Perhaps it would be best for him to take this opportunity to confess.
Lin Mo sighed weakly: "Han Xun, have you ever thought that both of us are men? How long do you think we can go like this? Have you ever thought that our family can accept us? As you can see, I I'm just an ordinary person, I came from a poor family, I have a family that needs me to take responsibility, they don't even know what homosexuality is, how do you make them accept us?"
Han Xun smiled slyly: "Then what about putting aside these? Putting aside these, do you like me a little bit?"
Lin Mo said angrily: "You have a bad mouth, you don't know how to work, and you always stab me when you have nothing to do. I really don't see how you like me. Why should I like you?" Lin Mo said the question in his previous life.
Han Xun can't be honest, he just likes to see Lin Xiaomo being bullied by him, so he can only say: "I don't care, I just like you anyway. I kissed you just now, and you responded to me too." Now, I'll pretend you like me too."
"Han Xun, I really need to think about this matter seriously. I really can't give you an answer now. I'm sorry." When they were with Chen Junxi, they experienced many things, and he tried so hard to be with him Go on, but this road is really too difficult, there are too many things that can kill each other's feelings, countless desperate love, in the end there is nothing left but resentment.
In his previous life, when he met Chen Junxi, he didn't have much to worry about except Lin Shu. He could accompany him crazy and make trouble with him. Changing the fate of his family, he couldn't afford it or lose.
Han Xun felt that Lin Mo belonged to the tortoise, and when he was frightened, he shrank back into the tortoise shell and ignored people, and would bite people if he was too aggressive. What he said is tantamount to a disguised admission that he actually has a place in his heart, some things can't be rushed, since Lin Xiaomo has let go, so why not give him some time to adapt, with his charm, I'm afraid he won't be able to catch up with him
Han Xun purposely remained silent for a long time before nodding with an aggrieved face: "Forget it, I'll give you a little time, who made me like you so much?"
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction: "You seem to be at a loss."
"It's already a loss, Lin Xiaomo, you have such a bad temper. Apart from being a little angry with your father, grandma, and younger brother in your heart, I took it for so long to cover the temperature. You said who else can bear it except me. you?"
"Who cares, let me go, I'm going to get up and go to the store."
"Then you promise me one condition first." Han Xun leaned on him, and he was almost crushed.
"explain."
"I can give you time to think about it, but you must promise that during my pursuit of you, you are not allowed to fall in love with other people. If someone shows love to you, you must firmly reject it like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. Lin Xiaomo is very serious. What are you laughing at?"
Lin Mo laughed, and said with a smile: "Xiaoren Han, it's the first time I realize that you are so childish."
Han Xun threatened viciously: "If you dare not agree to my request, I can be more childish."
"What do you want?"
"Tickle you."
"..."
To Han Xun's surprise, Lin Mo readily agreed to his request.
At night, Lin Mo didn't want to agree to let him go to the store to help, but he was like a dog's skin plaster, and he went along with him.
The old lady knew that Han Xun would not be of much help even if she went, so she went to the store with Lin Mo as usual. Han Xiaoren, who lost the precious two-person world in vain, dared not speak out.
Arriving at the store at 5:30, customers came one after another. Everything that should be prepared has been prepared, and it is not too busy. Lin Mo asked the old lady to help him watch the store, and he went out to buy something. The old lady didn't suspect it, so he quietly left the shop while Han Xun was working in the small yard behind.
Lin Mo walked to the middle of West Street, found a public phone, and dialed a number buried in his mind with the mentality of trying it out.
Chen Junxi heard the landline ring at home. His mother was trying the dishes made by his cousin in the kitchen. No one answered for a long time, so he had to put down the book in his hand, walked over and picked up the phone.
At the same time, Pang Dun opened the door of Lin Mo's room with the spare key, and began to search for 'evidence'.