Just Want to Be His Lover

Chapter 33

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Gu Yanshu wanted to say that he might not like girls, but he was afraid of scaring the old man.

He also wanted to say that he was still young, focused on his career, and didn't plan to fall in love, but he didn't want to say this in front of his fans, let alone in front of Shen Jue.

After a little deliberation, he said lightly, "I don't have a girl I like yet."

"Oh, yes, you are still young."

Aunt Sun only thought he was shy.

Gu Yanshu paused slightly.

"But I like dogs."

"?"

Everyone didn't keep up with his rhythm.

Gu Yanshu explained: "The kind of big, long-haired ones with big tails flicking around."

"..."

This type of girl is quite special.

Aunt Sun reluctantly joined in: "Very, very good. This kind of dog is the most protective and can fight."

"Yes." Gu Yanshu agreed seriously.

With a "pop", Shen Jue smashed an onion with a knife, then turned his head to look at him, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you like dogs?"

"Um."

"Large ones? Long haired ones? Ones with big tails flicking around?"

"Um."

Shen Jue: "..."

The slight possibility that Gu Yanshu liked him, which was detected a few days ago, suddenly became subtle.

When you say this, should he substitute himself

It's impossible not to substitute yourself, after all, any possibility that Gu Yanshu likes him is a sweetness that cannot be let go, otherwise he wouldn't have to reject the candy picked out by Shuchaohua's CP fans every day.

But put yourself in...

Forget it, when I read his and Gu Yanshu's fanfiction two days ago, didn't I see something called Loyal Dog Attack? Although I don't know what it is, it should be a good word

And it seems to be a natural pair with some cat

Thinking about it, Shen decided to calmly cut off a piece of onion: "Oh, that's quite a coincidence."

"?"

"I like cats."

"..."

"The kind of small, short-haired ones with tiny paws."

As soon as the voice fell, the barrage stopped.

[I just want to see a Chinese cabbage, I don't mean to be fed dog food by you! ]

[What kind of dog food? ? Am I missing any sugar? ]

[No, no, no, no one can't see that the ideal type Shen Jue said is Gu Yanshu, right? ]

[No, no, no, no one thinks that Shen definitely doesn't look like a big long-haired dog, right? ]

[Take a look at the pretty little bird standing next to Shen Jue, who is always glaring at Shen Jue, does she look like your cat master? ]

Nothing like it.

The milky creature that Shen Jue mentioned was not at all like himself.

I am big and cool.

Sure enough, straight men like the cute type of milk cat.

After all, it has nothing to do with myself.

Gu Yanshu couldn't see the barrage, and his brows and eyes turned cold after hearing Shen Jue's words.

"oh."

With an indifferent sound, he indifferently cut the last onion, and ignored Shen Jue's suspicious eyes, passed him without looking sideways, walked straight to Aunt Sun and began to help, leaving only the back of his head cold.

Shen Jue: ...

Did he say something wrong again

Fortunately, since the haunted house, Gu Yanshu's attitude towards Shen Jue has obviously improved. Even though he was unhappy for a while because of unexplained jealousy, he soon recovered.

The four of them cooperate in pairs, which is quite a tacit understanding.

It's just that at the beginning, I still had the energy to chat with each other, but after a long period of mechanical work, I was completely numb and didn't want to talk.

Dozens of catties of onions, radishes, ginger and garlic shredded, diced apples and pears, added with chili noodles, and stirred into a sauce.

Then two hundred catties of cabbage and thousands of leaves should be smeared with salt and sauce one by one, wrapped evenly, and then packed into boxes.

Bit by bit, it is done cleanly and meticulously, just looking at it makes me feel appetizing, and there are already many people in the live broadcast room waiting for the link to upload the goods.

By the time everything was done, a full seven hours had passed, and the sky was completely dark.

At a glance, the mountains are pitch-black, only the small courtyard is lit with orange warm lights.

People like Shen Jue and Gu Yanshu, who are young and strong and don't neglect exercise, feel backache, shoulder pain and arm fatigue after a day. It's hard to imagine how these two old people can make thousands of catties of spicy cabbage.

But Uncle Wu and Aunt Sun seemed to think that this kind of labor was nothing at all. After sealing the spicy cabbage, they said casually, "Wait for half a month, this batch of spicy cabbage is ready, and I will send it to you", and went into the kitchen. Getting ready to get busy with dinner.

A low voice between the two could be heard outside the house.

"We didn't prepare anything to eat. Do you want me to kill a chicken?"

"Go ahead, take out the cured pork ribs, I think Xiao Gu is very thin, give him a supplement."

"Okay, how much?"

"Take out the whole one. The two young men must have eaten a lot after a busy day."

The simple stove and lamps made the two elderly people even thinner, and they gave gifts that they would not be willing to give away without hesitation.

The two old people who are desperate in the cold winter months don't know where their children are. They only know that at this age, they are still working in a simple and responsible way. gratitude.

Gu Yanshu's heart softened, and he walked into the kitchen: "Aunt Sun, let me do it."

Aunt Sun and Uncle Wu turned around and pushed them away: "How about that, you are guests, go and rest."

"It's okay, I'll do it." Gu Yanshu took the kitchen utensils naturally, with a gentle expression, "Can you bring some spicy cabbage that you made earlier?"

"Yes, yes." Seeing that he was like this, the two old men couldn't argue anymore, and turned to get the pickled spicy cabbage.

After Shen Jue helped pack the tools back to the warehouse, he walked into the kitchen and tried to take over the right to cook when he saw Gu Yanshu was busy.

Gu Yanshu just said indifferently: "Do you know how to make spicy cabbage?"

Shen Jue only knows Jiangnan cuisine.

Gu Yanshu didn't chase him away either: "You can help me."

"good."

After finishing speaking, Gu Yanshu looked back at VJ, motioning them to get closer and take a shot.

The camera is close up, and the bright red spicy cabbage is transformed into many tricks under the slender and white fingertips. Kimchi soup, kimchi cake, and fried pork belly with kimchi are rich in variety and easy to make.

The couple didn't have any big expenses beyond their usual expenses, and they simply cooked a table of delicious dishes.

While doing it, I explain the steps in a low voice, which is clear and clear, and it is very operable.

Because the cold has not fully healed, he spoke with a nasal voice, and his voice sounded much softer than usual. The firelight in the kitchen cast a warm tone on his cold and white complexion. Shen Jue teased him from time to time, back and forth. , making the whole picture warm and delicious.

[Watching this live broadcast late at night, tears flowed from the corner of my mouth]

[Gu Yanshu is really getting more and more cute, superficially cold, but actually super gentle! ]

[Ah, the first time I took CP, I felt cured]

[You guys are eating your CP, let me first ask when this kimchi will be available! I can't help it! Hey! ]

When all the food is ready, the live broadcast room is full of people squatting on the link.

The four of them sat down around the wooden table, and the director's team had already set up a stand on the table, with a tablet on it, so that it was convenient for Gu Yanshu and the others to interact with the audience.

Because he really wanted to help sell the goods, Gu Yanshu's attitude in this live broadcast was obviously much more correct than the previous live broadcast, and he even made preparations to help the two old people sell out the goods during the live broadcast all night.

He also answered the barrage very patiently.

"Have you worked hard?"

"It's still hard work, so it's really not easy for Aunt Sun and the others. I hope everyone will support them."

"Why do you cook?"

"I learned it from my mother when I was a child."

"Can you make a tutorial?"

"Yes. I'll post it on Weibo later."

"Purchase link?"

"The director will put up the purchase link immediately."

"Why is it gone?"

"… Gone?"

Gu Yanshu, who had never watched live shopping before, opened his eyes wide in surprise.

The two old men couldn't believe it: "It's gone?! Five thousand catties are gone?!"

Followed by the filming director and nodded frantically: "Yes! No seconds! The money will probably arrive in your bank card tomorrow."

The two old people looked at the tablet in disbelief, and then looked at each other. After a long while, they couldn't help but burst into tears, "Great, great, it's sold out, it will be available in the spring of next year, it's great."

Gu Yanshu understands how it feels to be constantly worried about life and the sudden hope in despair.

He patted the old man's back lightly, and said softly: "Yes, they are all sold out, you don't have to work so hard this winter, you can eat more meat, you are too thin."

"Thank you, thank you."

The two old men choked up a little, and they tried their best to pick up food for them, "Eat quickly, eat more."

After finishing speaking, it seemed that it was not enough: "No, I have to kill a chicken and stew it for you, otherwise it will be too shabby."

"No need, Aunt Sun."

"I have to kill a chicken, or I'll feel bad about it."

"No need."

Gu Yanshu had never dealt with old people before, and Shen Jue had an arrogant and domineering personality. He couldn't persuade him, and he didn't know how to persuade him. He was anxious when the small door outside the courtyard was suddenly pushed open, and there was a crisp child's voice.

"Grandma Sun! Grandma Sun! Something happened!"

It sounded desperate.

Immediately, Aunt Sun couldn't care less about killing chickens, and hurried out, and saw a boy about seven or eight years old, wrapped up like a small rice dumpling, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

The child was out of breath: "Your little milk cat fell into the pond, hurry up and save it!"

"What's the matter? Tell me clearly, why did you fall into the pond?" Aunt Sun became anxious.

"Oh, why don't you go with me first, and talk while walking."

Gu Yanshu quickly stood up and walked out, Shen Jue followed with his coat.

Several people trotted all the way to the edge of the pond under the field ridge outside the yard.

As soon as the flashlight was turned on, the little milk orange was holding a branch and floating on the surface of the pond pitifully, her paws were just grabbing the branch, her tail was raised nervously, and her eyes were full of anxiety.

When he saw the person on the shore, he whimpered softly.

The child panted and explained: "I took it to climb a tree to play, but it ignored me, jumped out and broke the branch, and fell into the pond. I didn't dare to go into the water, so I had to come to you immediately."

"You found it right, you found it right. This pond is more than one meter deep. If you drown, you will have an accident." Aunt Sun comforted the child, then turned around and patted Uncle Wu, "Old man, go down and save the cat."

At the beginning of December, the pond was surrounded by thin ice, and there was also some floating ice in the center of the pond, which was freezing to the bone.

It is impossible to let the two old people go down.

Gu Yanshu stopped Uncle Wu: "You guys wait here, I'll go down. I'm tall and I can't be submerged."

The director team also quickly said: "Yes, you two old people, let Xiaoshu go, young people can do this kind of thing."

As he said that, Gu Yanshu was ready to bend over to take off his shoes.

Shen Jue wrapped his coat around him: "Where are you going?"

Then he turned his head to look at the director team, frowned, and said in a bad tone, "Gu Yanshu has an old knee injury, so he can't catch cold, it's not like you don't know."

Wronged by the PD: "Then what should we do? Let Xiaoshu get close to this cat, we can't even get close, so we have to save it?"

"I didn't say no to help."

Shen Jue had already touched the collar of his coat with his fingertips, and quickly unbuttoned it.

"I come."

"Are you crazy? This cat doesn't let you touch it. When the time comes, you pass by and it won't let you hug it. What should you do?" Gu Yanshu frowned, trying to stop Shen Jue.

However, Shen Jue had already taken off his coat, and put it aside casually, with a cold and forceful expression: "Don't worry, I can handle even a cat that is harder to get close to than this."

What else did Gu Yanshu want to say.

Shen Jue glanced back at him: "If you want to dance in the future, just obediently wait for me on the shore, otherwise I will wear you..."

"If you want to go, go!"

Gu Yanshu never thought that Shen Jue would threaten him with wearing long johns at such a time, he was almost pissed off.

Shen Jue just chuckled, took off the microphone, folded up the cuffs, and then looked to the other side: "Aunt Sun, go back and get some dry towels, hot water, hair dryer, and quilts."

"Okay, okay, let's go right away." Aunt Sun dragged Uncle Wu back to prepare things.

Shen Jue gestured OK to Gu Yanshu, who pursed his lips and looked like he was facing an enemy, and then tentatively got into the water.

In the cold winter night, the glue fell off the fingers, and the ice water soaked into the bone marrow through the fabric and skin in an instant.

Fortunately, Shen Jue was tall, and the water barely covered his legs. If it was Xia Qingqiao, he would almost be submerged up to his neck.

He knew that Gu Yanshu was watching him from behind, and in order not to worry Gu Yanshu, he walked neatly and handsomely step by step, as if he was walking a catwalk in the water.

But Gu Yanshu didn't have the heart to appreciate it at all, his heart was in his throat.

After all, it is winter, the water must be very cold, and there is still mud at the bottom of the pond, what if you step on it or trip over it.

Can this person stop being so smug and pretentious, and walk a little more steadily, okay

But in the end, long legs were an advantage, and Shen Jue quickly walked halfway through the ten-meter-long and wide pond, which was already very close to the position of Xiao Naiju, and the water was already up to his waist.

Seeing him, the little milk orange hastily meowed twice, wagging its little tail endearingly.

As Shen Jue walked towards it, he laughed lowly: "Now that you know how to please me, why did you go earlier? Little thing."

"Meow."

The sound of milk is pitiful.

Shen Jue felt that he could not do anything with such a small thing.

Deciding not to bother with it for the time being, she walked up to her and stretched out her hand: "I'd like to let me hug you... hey! Take it easy!"

Before Shen Jue finished asking, the little milk orange had already rubbed against his palm along his fingertips, then hugged his arms tightly and did not let go, and secretly hooked his little finger with his tail.

She didn't have the arrogant look that he wouldn't let him touch during the day.

Shen Jue smiled lowly, changed to a more comfortable position to hold it, and poked his stomach by the way: "Didn't you refuse to let me touch it during the day?"

"Meow~"

"Did you not let me touch it after you rescued it?"

"Meow..."

"Let me tell you, if you follow someone's words, I will put you back on the twig and let you float in the pond without giving you dried fish."

"Meow!"

"With your virtue, do you think your surname is Gu..."

Shen Jue walked towards the shore while rubbing the little milk orange.

He felt that when he bullied Xiao Naiju, he was exactly the same as when he bullied Gu Yanshu seven years ago. He was soft, innocent and smart, so he accidentally bullied him and didn't pay attention to his feet. Suddenly slipping, a center of gravity lost its balance, and staggered to the side.

"Shen Jue, be careful!"

Almost at the first second when the center of gravity was out of balance, Gu Yanshu directly threw away the thick coat on his body, stepped into the water, then took a step with his two long legs, tightly grabbed Shen Jue's wrist, and walked back.

In the end, because of the weight difference of nearly forty catties, he brought Shen Jue back from his area, but his own figure couldn't bear the weight, so he fell on top of Shen Jue. Shen Jue immediately hugged the cat with one hand, His hands clasped his waist tightly, and he instinctively clenched Shen Jue's skirt.

Then, in the blink of an eye, there seemed to be some soft and warm touch passing over Gu Yanshu's forehead.

Gu Yanshu froze in place.

[Did you come across it! Did you touch it? Did you come across it just now? ! ]

[I do not know! It's too dark! can not see clearly! ]

[Ah! What a trash camera! Why so muddled! I want to see my dear! ]

[No, no, this series of stress reactions has knocked me out]

[No, I just want to ask how long will you keep this posture? Have you considered the feelings of milk orange? ! It's just a three-month-old milk cat! It has to be forced to eat dog food? ! ]

"Meow!"

Caught between the two of them, Naijuben stood up and resisted with a claw.

Gu Yanshu finally came to his senses, pushed him away, and walked back quickly.

Shen Jue followed behind, while reminiscing about the touch he had tasted just now, while suppressing a smile, he worriedly said: "Go slowly, it's dark, be careful not to fall."

Gu Yanshu didn't listen to him and walked even faster.

Shen Jue could only speed up his pace to keep up.

When the two of them returned to the house, Aunt Sun had already prepared hot water and hot towels for them. Seeing that the two of them were wet, she hurriedly greeted them, "Hurry up and take a hot bath."

Saying that, he pushed the two of them to the bathroom.

Gu Yanshu's legs were already trembling with cold, but he still couldn't help asking, "Aunt Sun, is there only one bathroom?"

"That's right, there's usually no one else." Aunt Sun found this question very strange.

Gu Yanshu pursed his lips: "Just one bathroom, the two of us..."

"What's the matter with the two of you? What's the point of you two big men taking a bath together, and you can rub each other. Ouch! Stop dawdling, go take a shower, or you'll catch a cold later."

Aunt Sun was really worried.

Gu Yanshu was also really unwilling.

Taking a bath with Shen Jue, it would be better to die.

Shen Jue saw that Gu Yanshu's face was completely out of control, and he smiled gentlemanly: "Aunt Sun, can you borrow a place for me to take a shower in the neighborhood, I'm not used to washing with others."

People in the city are so particular about things.

Aunt Sun was worried to death: "Then Xiao Gu, wash it quickly, I will take Xiao Shen to other places."

Gu Yanshu was relieved.

Close the bathroom door.

Shen Jue greeted the program team by the way: "Okay, you guys should get off work soon, you won't be able to go down the mountain if you don't get off work, there is no place for you to live on the mountain."

"Okay, hit the board!"

Snapped-

black screen.

[? ? ? The live broadcast is gone? so suddenly? Not even a goodbye? Audiences who bought cabbage have no human rights? ]

[do not! ! ! Wait until the live broadcast is over and take a shower before going off work! ]

[I spend money to watch you sell cabbage! It's for you to take a shower! If it's a man, wash it with me! ]

[Shen Jue, I look down on you if you don’t take a bath together! So is there any sister who produces a country bathroom food? ]

The barrage of small broken cars had already driven out of the edge of the city, and Gu Yanshu's whole body in the bathroom was already reddish in the scalding water.

The warm current embraced the whole body, and the chills that were tainted in winter dissipated little by little. The sudden warm touch between the foreheads continued to deepen, like an indelible brand, making the heart beat faster and faster.

Gu Yanshu felt that he was really worthless.

Two big men, how can I think so much just because of each other's hug and a kiss that is not even a kiss.

It's just so worthless.

Obviously it's no big deal, after all, who hasn't been licked by a dog

And what Shen Jue likes is the type of cute milk cat, not his type, so he has to control it and not think too much, otherwise he won't even be a friend.

Gu Yanshu took a deep breath.

Turn off the shower, dry your skin and hair, put on new dry clothes, and stand in front of the mirror, and find that the corners of your eyes are slightly flushed by the heat.

After rubbing his face vigorously, the same rosiness came out, and then he opened the door and left, returning to the room.

The room Aunt Sun prepared for them was a kang-burning guest room, which was separated from the master bedroom by an entire courtyard, clean and warm.

And because of limited conditions, the program team didn't have time to install a camera in the room. Thinking of this, Gu Yanshu's nerves eased a lot.

He hadn't slept on the kang yet, and when he lay down on it, he felt the warmth pervading his whole body, and the moment he felt drowsy, there was a knock on the door.

The door opens.

Uncle Wu took a bowl and stood outside: "I made cold and warm body soup for you, drink a bowl quickly to drive away the cold, so as not to hurt your legs from freezing at night."

"Thank you, Uncle Wu." Gu Yanshu took the bowl with both hands.

He has a bad cold, his nose is stuffy, he can't smell the smell, and his sense of taste is a little dull. He only thinks that the soup contains radish, ginger, pepper and something unidentifiable, which is particularly irritating.

However, after all, it was the host's kindness and it was good for the body, so Gu Yanshu still endured his dislike and drank a whole bowl of soup.

Then he closed the door, retracted the quilt, and fell asleep.

When Shen Jue came back from taking a shower at someone else's house, there was only Xiao Naiju running around in the living room, as if waiting for someone.

Shen Jue knelt down and stretched out his hand towards it, but Little Naiju glanced at him, then turned around with a groan, and ran coldly on her short legs, while running, she turned her head and wagged her tail, as if she had been there before. The cuteness and wallowing in the pond are all fake.

Shen Jue, who was turned down again and denied recognition:...

The cat must be named Gu.

When Uncle Wu came out with the bowl in his hand, he saw Shen Jue's expression of wanting to lick the bald little thing, and said with a smile: "It really likes you to play with you. If you tease it with something delicious, it can be with you all the time." Play. It doesn’t care about real strangers, but it remembers you if you save it.”

Shen Jue patted his pants, stood up, lowered his head and smiled: "Yes, I know."

Uncle Wu handed over the bowl: "Come, cold-dispelling soup, drink a bowl and go to bed."

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Wu."

Shen Jue took it with both hands, took a sip, then frowned slightly, took another sip, and asked: "Is there wine in it?"

"Yes, the medicinal wine is specially made to dispel rheumatism. I heard that little Gu's legs are afraid of getting cold, so I boiled it on purpose. But the smell of the wine is almost gone. It shouldn't be difficult to drink, right? Little Gu just drank a large amount in one go. bowl."

Shen Jue suddenly froze, and after a while, he asked: "Gu Yanshu, have you had a big bowl?"

Uncle Wu nodded: "That's right. It's a big bowl."

"..."

It's over.

Shen Jue turned around and ran towards the room.