Just Want to Be His Lover

Chapter 32

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In the end, under the obstruction of Xu Fangfang and others, Xia Qingqiao gave up the idea of going with her.

Gu Yanshu and Shen Jue boarded the car bound for the outer suburbs of Beijing.

When I arrived at Qingshan County, I drove further in, and the scenery outside the car window was already desolate. Occasionally, there were low and old houses, which were crushed by the snow, and the fields and mountains were just a bleak white expanse.

When we got to the mountainside, we couldn't drive up the car, so we could only reach our destination on foot.

The director team took advantage of the situation and prepared to start the live broadcast.

Because of the shadow left by the last raid on the live broadcast, Gu Yanshu was a little repulsed by the live broadcast, and frowned slightly: "Should we start the live broadcast now?"

"Yes. We want to show the hardships of the environment in all aspects." The follow-up PD, while keeping the live broadcast equipment in order with the VJ and the field recorder, replied, with a rare serious look, and asked not to discuss it, "Hey, this shot Why can’t I connect, why can’t the screen be broadcast.”

Gu Yanshu couldn't say anything more, he stood by and waited, the cold wind in the mountains was blowing, it was even colder than usual, he couldn't hold back, coughed a few times.

Shen Jue frowned, walked over, pulled the zipper of his down jacket to the top, raised the collar, buried his chin, and then buttoned the fluffy hat on his head.

"Turn around, I'll stick two warm babies for you."

Gu Yanshu didn't want to make fun of his body either, so he turned around obediently.

Shen Jue skillfully uncovered the two warm babies, poked in from the hem of Gu Yanshu's clothes, jacket, sweater, shirt, and finally touched the innermost layer of thin T-shirt.

Gu Yanshu was so thin that his clothes looked empty. Shen Jue entered easily, with his fingertips separated by a thin layer of fabric, he could clearly feel Gu Yanshu's neatly arranged ribs and spine.

With a warm touch, Gu Yanshu tensed his body.

Shen Jue clearly felt the changes in his body under his palm, and while Gu Yanshu couldn't see him, he lowered his head with a smirk, and hooked it again.

No matter how stupid Gu Yanshu was, he knew that Shen Jue did it on purpose. He became angry and grabbed Shen Jue's wrist with his backhand. Just as he was about to turn around and scold Shen Jue, he followed the PD and clapped his hands: "Ah! Finally connected! The live broadcast started !"

"..."

Then the two of them appeared on the screen with one hand reaching into the other's clothes, while the other clutched the other's wrist and hesitated to talk.

Gu Yanshu instantly wanted to jump off the mountain.

It was still Shen Jue who was calm, sticking the baby warmer familiarly, then shook the packaging bag in front of the camera, solemnly: "Gu Yanshu is sick, help him stick the baby warmer."

[Okay ok, we all understand, we didn't think much about it, and we don't know how to drive]

[Thank you Mr. Shen for taking care of our little book]

[Xiao Shu came to help the farmers when he was sick, what kind of person is a kind-hearted archangel]

Shen Jue looked at Gu Yanshu with a look on his face, you see, I am a good person.

Gu Yanshu, who originally wanted to beat someone up, had no choice but to give up. He hid his stinky face in his collar and hat, and walked up the mountain with his head buried.

The mountain road was rugged, covered with snow and ice, Shen Jue followed closely behind Gu Yanshu, explaining the situation to the audience while protecting him as he went up.

The farmer who talked with the program group is deep in the mountains, and there are few left and right people.

The firewood door was half-closed, but Gu Yanshu knocked twice and it opened automatically.

Tentatively took a step in: "Is anyone there?"

As soon as the words fell, a fluffy ball of creamy orange popped out of the yard and ran towards Gu Yanshu staggeringly. It ran straight to Gu Yanshu, and then fell down at Gu Yanshu's feet with a "paw".

Gu Yanshu: "..."

He made sure he didn't move just now.

He lowered his head, looked at the little ball of fluffy orange, and stared at its big black and round eyes, expressing doubts.

Xiaojutuan looked up at him, then "meowed" and fell down again, pretending to be dead.

Gu Yanshu: "..."

He seems to have been touched

Kneeling down, he lifted the little kitten into his palm and scratched his chin. The kitten, who was pretending to be dead, immediately wagged its tail frantically and rubbed against Gu Yanshu's pretty fingers.

Shaking his head, meowing, meowing, Gu Yanshu couldn't help but lick his lips slightly.

The barrage immediately said [for a while I didn't know who to envy]

[Envy Shen Jue, stroking the cat with one hand and Gu Yanshu with the other]

[The previous speech was a bit dangerous, watch your verbs]

And the owner of the yard also came out of the house.

They are a couple who are over sixty years old, probably because of the wind and rain all year round, their skin has been roughened by the wind and sand, and they look a little older.

It was probably the first time I saw someone who could only be seen on TV. I was a little nervous, but overall there was still a simple enthusiasm.

The following PD introduced: "This is Uncle Wu and Aunt Sun. These two are Teacher Shen and Teacher Gu."

Gu Yanshu nodded slightly: "Hello Uncle Wu, hello Aunt Sun, just call me Xiao Gu."

It was windy outside, so Aunt Sun quickly led the two of them into the house.

While walking, he said, "This cat likes you quite a bit, and usually won't touch you when other guests come."

"How old is it?"

"More than three months, just finished vaccination. We picked up its mother in the county, picked it up and gave birth to a litter, and we didn't have the energy to raise it. We gave away the others. Only this one is weaker, so let's start Keep it."

Gu Yanshu hugged it and scratched its back twice, the kitten felt so comfortable that it was about to fly.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to look at it a few times, it has a round face, round eyes, round mouth, and short legs, guessing that its mother should be an abandoned British short-haired orange cat.

When they saw the real cat mother, they really confirmed this idea, but obviously, the couple raised it as a native cat.

And Shen Jue looked at the cat from the side, he was almost jealous of the cat, he stretched out his finger, wanting to poke it, but the milk cat swung its paw away and refused to let him touch it.

Shen Jue wanted to touch it.

The milk cat refused to let him touch it.

Shen Jue grabbed it with a slap and was about to touch it.

It squeaked and barked, gnawed back and forth with its small mouth that didn't have all the teeth, but Shen Jue wouldn't let it touch it.

Seeing that one person and one cat were about to fight, Gu Yanshu quickly patted Shen Jue: "It's interesting, but it's not interesting, even a cat will be bullied."

Shen Jue was not convinced: "Why can you masturbate it, but I can't."

Aunt Sun next to her said with a smile: "Cats are spiritual and can recognize people by themselves. This cat is very smart and has a good temper."

Gu Yanshu's tone showed a slight disgust: "Why do I hate people and cats, don't I have any idea?"

"...?"

The person who hugged me yesterday and didn't let go says I'm annoying

Shen Jue hated that he was recording a program now, otherwise Gu Yanshu would have been picked up by him and shaken 800 times.

It's really getting tempered, and I don't know who is used to it.

Shen Jue couldn't get much favor from Gu Yanshu, so he turned around and chatted with the couple about helping farmers.

Gu Yanshu scratched the milk cat a few more times, then let it play by itself, listening to the conversation of several people.

I learned that this village first grew Chinese cabbage and radishes. Later, in order to develop the economy, the village organized a small workshop and began to produce spicy cabbage, spicy radish and other agricultural and sideline products, and put them on the market for sale.

This year was supposed to be a bumper harvest, but it was snowing heavily. Given the transportation conditions in the village, all kinds of agricultural products could not be shipped out, and they were about to rot in their hands. The village cadres tried their best to connect with the e-commerce platform and built a mature logistics line. There was a turning point.

But how to do a good job of publicity and sell tens of thousands of catties of spicy cabbage became a problem. Just when the program team learned about this situation, they thought of live broadcasting and bringing goods.

Thinking about it this way, although many of Cao Dan's plans are really fucked up, he still has a conscience.

And Aunt Sun became more and more worried as she talked, and she couldn't help but sighed at the end: "We have no choice. If we can't sell it this winter, we won't be able to make up for the money to buy seeds next year, the expenses of the whole family, and the tuition fees for the children." Qi, tell me how you live today."

With tears in the corners of his eyes.

Uncle Wu quickly wiped away her tears with his rough fingers: "Oh, what's there to cry about? Isn't the big star here to help us? People all over the country like them, so what's the use of your few thousand catties of Chinese cabbage?" Can’t sell it? Don’t cry, don’t cry.”

The filming director also hurriedly cueed the process: "Yes, our task this time is to help you sell out the slow-moving products, so please take us to show the audience the production process of your spicy cabbage first."

"well."

Aunt Sun quickly stopped her tears, took out four baskets, and shared one with each of them: "Let's go to the cellar first, and each of us will carry fifty catties of cabbage out."

Shen Jue couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "How much per person?"

"Fifty catties."

Seeing the two sixty-year-olds carrying the baskets familiarly, Shen Jue thought that Aunt Sun might not weigh as much as two baskets of cabbage, so he couldn't bear it: "You guys rest, I will carry it."

"No, no, no." The two old people quickly waved their hands: "We have been doing farm work all our lives, so this is nothing."

Gu Yanshu gently persuaded from the side: "This time we are here to help with the live broadcast, so you can rest."

As he spoke, he picked up the basket and prepared to go down to the cellar with Shen Jue.

Shen Jue glanced back at him: "You stay up there."

Gu Yanshu: "?"

"You can't get up with heavy loads on your knees, otherwise you will be strained, just stay on top."

"I'm fine."

Shen Jue didn't bother to pay attention to him, and carried a basket out of the catwalk posture: "Be good, be obedient. Otherwise, I'll wear you..."

Before he could say the word long johns, Shen Jue was indifferently kicked down the cellar by Gu Yanshu.

Barrage:[? ? ? good? ? ? obedient? ? ? what to wear? ? ? What are you two doing! ! ! ]

However, Gu Yanshu couldn't see the barrage, and just turned around to help the two old people make other preparations, pretending that nothing happened.

By the time Shen Jue carried the two hundred catties of Chinese cabbage from the cellar back to the yard, Gu Yanshu had already helped to chop onions, ginger and garlic.

When the two old men helped to pick up the baskets, they saw the dents and scratches on his coat, and they were surprised: "Is this all right?"

Shen Jue casually dusted it twice: "It's okay. The clothes are as they are, just wash them."

"Oh, that's good." The two old men breathed a sigh of relief.

The bullet screen didn't work.

[It’s weird if you wash it, this brand of clothes is the most troublesome to maintain, this coat is useless]

[Baidu came back, it’s only 15,000 knives per piece, it’s okay, woo woo woo, ok, woo woo woo, my heart hurts]

[If you are rich, you must be rich. However, I used to have the impression that Shen Jue was very arrogant and impolite, but after looking at it today, I think it’s not bad.]

[Yes, I am very considerate and respectful to the farmer's uncle and aunt, which has changed a bit]

Shen Jue didn't realize that his dandyism had already started to collapse, but just picked up the knife, stood next to Gu Yanshu and began to chop vegetables.

The sword skills of two people are more proficient than the other.

Aunt Sun couldn't help boasting: "I thought you young people wouldn't be able to do this now."

Shen Jue thought of something, and laughed lowly: "No way, if you don't know how to cook, you won't be able to find a partner."

click.

Gu Yanshu tilted the knife that was cutting the onion.

As an enthusiastic and gossiping Chinese woman, Aunt Sun became excited when she heard this: "Hey, how can you two not find a partner. You are tall and handsome, and have a good personality."

Shen Jue took the onion that was cut crookedly by Gu Yanshu, and said slowly: "I have a bad personality, and I hate people and cats, otherwise it seems like I'm going to run away, and I haven't even been in a relationship."

click.

Gu Yanshu's onion was cut crookedly again.

Aunt Sun didn't notice it, and continued to boast: "It must be because you are demanding."

"Well. That's true." Shen Jue took the crooked onion from Gu Yanshu again, and said slowly, "I'm really demanding. The main thing is that I'm a face control person. I don't like anyone who looks less than me." I like it. And it needs to be tall and thin, it’s better to have a bad temper, like to hit people and roll their eyes, so life will not be boring.”

click.

Gu Yanshu almost cut himself with the knife.

Because a strange question suddenly popped up in his mind.

— Do you look as good as Shen Jue

However, as soon as this question came up, he was squashed by him.

He was really infected by Shen Jue, how could he be narcissistic enough to think about this kind of problem.

Gu Yanshu decided to keep silent on this topic.

However, urging marriage and urging love will never let any adult go.

After cross-examining Shen Jue, Aunt Sun finally turned her finger on him: "What about Xiao Gu, you are so good-looking, there must be a lot of girls chasing you, right? What type of girls do you like?"

As soon as the voice fell, everyone in the yard and the camera were all aimed at him in unison.

It seemed that everyone was waiting for his answer.

Gu Yanshu's hand holding the knife froze in mid-air.

What should he say, he might actually not like girls.