Chapter 85 Catch His Hand

After breakfast on the second day, Lin Yan's attendant Liu Chang brought a pillow screen to Shen Shaoguang, and brought Lin Yan's note, elegant and vigorous in small letters: "If you lack this thing in your bedroom, put it on the side of the bed. Keep the wind out, get better sooner. Yan."

Naturally, Shen Shaoguang would not refuse. He was not afraid of intimacy at this time, but only hated that it was not intimate enough. It would be better if he gave him a pillow.

The pillow screen is a folding style in autumn and winter, which can be placed beside the bed and inside the curtain, which is different from the small pillow screen that is placed on a light couch in summer. This screen is still a sandalwood frame, but it is thicker than the summer model. The thin Su silk has also been replaced with thicker Songzhou silk. Leave it blank, looking like a clear sky.

Shen Shaoguang stared at the corner of the screen and smiled, and there was a close-up reed in the corner. Is Lin Shaoyin talking about the verdant? I also thought that I had asked him if the screen was a set, so, if it was a set, I didn't know what color his bedside screen was...

A-yuan has a strong hands-on ability, so Shen Shaoguang put the screen in place for Shen Shaoguang, and praised: "It's still Lin Langjun's thoughtful thinking, the little lady uses this to block the wind, and the wind and cold will get better faster."

Shen Shaoguang didn't know when Lin Shaoyin "inspired" A Yuan. Was he thinking of encircling the city from the countryside?

Shen Shaoguang had taken medicine, settled accounts, basked in the sun in the yard, and observed and observed the newly cured ham and bacon this autumn. Unexpectedly, before lunch, someone came to the Lin residence again. , Zhou Kui. This time, I didn't send any daily necessities. I only sent a note: "I won't be too early to go to work today, don't wait, just take a nap. Yan"

Zhou Kui said with a smile: "Langjun greets the little lady with slaves. I wonder if the little lady is better? Is the fever bad?"

Shen Shaoguang thanked Zhou Kui first, and then smiled: "Please tell your Alang, I'm much better, and the fever has subsided. I'm watching the bacon here."

Zhou Kui smiled and saluted and stepped back.

Shen Shaoguang was fascinated by the homely and ambiguous note. He acted like a spoiled brat yesterday and asked him if he would come today. Lin Yan said that he would come after the office. Unexpectedly, he specially sent someone back to say something, for fear that he would delay his nap because he was waiting for him. Such thoughtfulness, such a tone that Lang Jun took for granted to his wife, Shen Shaoguang suddenly felt guilty, and if he slapped him in the future...

Came in to get the bacon and saw Shen Shaoguang, who seemed sweet and melancholy, Yu San frowned, and he hated that iron was not steel, just a screen, two small notes... Promise!

On the side, A Yuan wanted to "add vegetables", and persuaded Shen Shaoguang: "Lin Langjun said to let the little lady blow her hair less, don't get cold again, and go back to the house."

Yu San quickly took the meat and left.

Shen Shaoguang really obediently ate food and medicine, and then went to sleep when she didn't wake up naturally.

Shen Shaoguang felt that he had never been so slack in his life - such laziness had to be traced back to his previous life. This is about the benefits of being a human being in two lives, and there are endless old memories.

At that time, on a two-day weekend, when didn’t work overtime, could sleep until nine or ten in the morning, then wash face, brush teeth, grab a rubber band at will, and put a sports jacket over pajamas before going out. Although the sun is already high, Lin Shaoyin may be about to go to court, but the breakfast stalls in the 21st century have not been confiscated.

Shen Shaoguang went to the stall he often went to queue up to buy an egg-filled cake, and told the little brother who sold the cake to bake a little crisper, with ham and lettuce in it. Double-egg mung bean pancakes, or go a few steps further, buy a cage of steamed buns stuffed with pork and scallions, and then take it to a small shop that sells soy milk and tofu brains, and ask for a bowl of tofu with marinade, sesame paste, minced garlic and minced coriander brain.

As for whether to go home and take off his jacket after eating, read novels or play games, or go out with friends and friends, that's what happens later.

Those bubbling days...

Shen Shaoguang seemed to be able to feel the smoothness of his silk quilt in his dream, and he could hear the unbalanced sound of the piano next door, and even subconsciously wanted to touch the phone beside the pillow, but the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was The half-closed screen, a gleaming lake light, and the Digi flowers outlined and rendered in deep and light ink colors seem to be swaying.

Shen Shaoguang exhaled slowly, it was probably like this in a dream when he didn't know he was a guest? had a dream just now that was going to eat crayfish with friends. When woke up, didn't eat the spicy crayfish.

"woke up?"

Shen Shaoguang opened the screen. As a modern person, she didn't even like to pull the curtains on the bed. The screen was installed purely because of Lin Yan.

"Well, I dreamed of eating shrimp." Shen Shaoguang tucked his pillow behind his back, sat and leaned, and answered lazily.

It's still early today, and the room is bright. Lin Yan looked at her complexion and put his hand on her forehead, "It's getting hot again."

Shen Shaoguang didn't think about it this time, and grabbed his hand directly.

Lin Yan's hand stopped, Shen Shaoguang took his hand and put it on the quilt, and added his other hand.

"Ali—" Lin Yan smiled and called her softly.

"Huh?" Shen Shaoguang raised his eyes with a calm expression on his face.

"drink water?"

"Yeah. The black porcelain is what I usually use, and A Yuan only washed it at noon."

She didn't let go, so Lin Yan had no choice but to take the black porcelain cup with one hand, poured half of the water, put the back of his hand on the outer wall of the cup, and handed it to her.

Shen Shaoguang sat up straight, took the cup, drank all the water, put the cup on the bedside table by himself, and then put his hand back on Lin Yan's hand.

Shen Shaoguang carefully studied Lin Shaoyin's hand, um, it is a good hand, slender, fair, thin, with slightly obvious bones. Shen Shaoguang turned his hand over, there were calluses between his fingers, and there were traces of holding a sword in his palm. He gently rubbed the belly of his fingers, rustling and a little thick - this is probably called texture?

Lin Yan just smiled and let her do it.

Shen Shaoguang looked up at him, then smiled and grabbed his palm.

Lin Yan held her hand with his backhand, hesitated for a while, and stretched out his other hand, the two held each other and looked at each other with a smile.

The two were really close, even closer than when they were sitting in the car when they came back from the West City, so close that they could see his eyelashes clearly. The beauty is indeed a beauty. Although she is not really eyelashes, she is already dense and slender. When she smiles, the lines at the corners of her eyes are also beautiful. Should it be said that it is like the first bloom of an orchid or the rippling of an autumn pond? The skin is also good, but not as good as Ah Yuan and himself; the nose is really tall and straight, such a nose is really enviable, jealous, and hateful; and then there is the stubble on the lips, Shen Shaoguang looked at his eyes with a smile, I What if he reached out and touched the stubble?

Being stared at by her so burningly, Lin Yan swallowed, lowered his head slightly, and licked his lips.

Shen Shaoguang put his eyes on his lips... In the end, he held back and sighed: "Lang Jun is so good-looking."

Lin Yan raised the drooping eyes just now, smiled and asked her softly, "Why don't you call him Yan Lang?"

Shen Shaoguang was as good as he was, and nodded with a smile: "Yan Lang." It's a pity that there was no emotion in the call, but it was like a funny call to Mingnu.

Lin Yan smiled, remembered something again, and thought it was appropriate to ask at this time, "Ah, what's your name?"

Shen Shaoguang paused, let go of his hand and leaned back on the pillow, laughing loudly, "Guess!"

Lin Yan smiled and pursed his lips.

A Yuan opened the curtain and walked in, "Little lady is awake? Do you want to drink some water?"

Shen Shaoguang wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, "I've already drank it."

What's the matter, little lady? Ah Yuan looked at Lin Langjun.

Lin Langjun just smiled gently. A Yuan shook his head and went out.

During the few days when Shen Shaoguang was ill, Lin Yan came to accompany her almost every afternoon. After three days and two days, Shen Shaoguang became a little uneasy, "Won't this delay your business?"

Lin Yan smiled: "It's okay."

Shen Shaoguang heard the taste of loving the country more than the beauty, and couldn't help but cocked the corners of his mouth, women, who is not a little vain?

When the two are together, it's not just about you and me, but also to do something serious.

After Shen Shaoguang got rid of the fever, his spirit was much better. He sorted out the accounts and materials of the two restaurants every day, made the autumn summary and the plan for the new quarter, while Lin Yan read the books or official brochures he brought with him. There are several cases in the hall, each busy.

It is said that everyone is busy, how can there be no communication at all?

Lin Yan picked up what Shen Shaoguang had made and took a closer look.

Various numbers are listed first, calculated according to various items such as ingredients, cooking methods, prices, number of sales, profit, and even whether the guests have leftovers, etc., and a comparison map is drawn; followed by these numbers and maps The analysis; then followed by the gains and shortcomings, there are suggestions.

When Lin Yan looked at the new quarter planning she was doing, she also analyzed it in this way. She even wrote a backup case.

If the year-end books of the various ministries and divisions of the imperial court are so solid and clear... at least one can learn in Jingzhao.

Shen Shaoguang raised his eyebrows to look at him.

Lin Yan said with a gentle smile, "It's a pity that you don't go to the Ministry of Household to become an official."

Shen Shaoguang was a little embarrassed: "Actually, I prefer the Ministry of Punishment or Dali Temple..." After speaking, he smiled first.

Lin Yan remembered the thieves she deduced.

A Yuan brought them afternoon refreshments. Shen Shaoguang's side was yam cake, steamed egg white and lily lotus seed soup, and Lin Yan's side was fried crab and deep-fried crab. Served with sweet-scented osmanthus.

A Yuan would like to add another sentence, "We all think this fried crab is more delicious than fried, Lin Langjun will try it."

Shen Shaoguang: "..." Does the patient have no human rights? Zidu once said, "Do not suffer from widowhood but suffer from unevenness, and do not suffer from poverty but suffer from insecurity." Are you not afraid that I will take revenge on society?

Shen Shaoguang took a bite of the yam cake. In fact, this cake was soft and glutinous, with the fragrance of yam. Disadvantage, specially reduced the amount of sugar, and then look at the faint steamed lotus root and soup, the key is to compare the opposite...

Shen Shaoguang drank the soup spoon by spoon, staring only at Lin Yan.

Lin Yan made her stare unbearably, and said with a smile, "You really can't eat it."

Shen Shaoguang discussed with him: "Just eat a piece of fried rice."

Lin Yan shook his head.

"Fried?"

Lin Yan shook his head again.

Shen Shaoguang made a concession: "Just a crab claw. I'll taste it."

Lin Yan laughed more and more.

Shen Shaoguang turned his head when he saw his "smiling like a flower" look.

"If you have any other way, let me have a taste." Shen Shaoguang's eyes lingered on his lips twice, and he said that he smiled romantically, like a prodigal son.

Lin Yan looked at her, wondering how long she could endure.

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