The weather in the Great Northern Wilderness changes rapidly. It is sunny in the morning, clear in the afternoon, and in the evening, a cold wind blows with dark clouds.
The howling north wind blew up the fallen leaves on the ground, and a whole black cloud was about to destroy the city.
Yun Qiao extinguished the charcoal fire under the stove, rushed to the door of the main room, looked up at the sky, and was a little worried about the company's food.
If it rains during the rush to harvest, the crops will rot in the fields.
There was a noise coming from the bedroom, Yun Qiao withdrew his gaze and turned back to the house.
He Tingjun had woken up and was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding his forehead with one hand, a look of pain on his face.
"Headache?"
He Tingjun hummed, "My head feels buzzing."
"Let's see if you will drink so much in the future." Yun Qiao was angry and distressed, and glanced at He Tingjun reproachfully: "Wine is not a good thing, just have a drink or two to show your appreciation. You drink more than half a catty at a time, aren't you afraid of hurting your body?"
"No more drinking, never again." He Tingjun raised three fingers: "I really can't refuse this time. If I drink again, I will be a dog. If the master points east, I will never go west."
Yun Qiao: “…”
Well, it seems that he is still drunk after sleeping.
If he were sober, he would never say such words.
Seeing Yun Qiao didn't say anything, He Tingjun put his arms around Yun Qiao's waist and rubbed his nose against her cheek: "Are you angry? Don't want to pay attention to me?"
"No. I just didn't react for a moment. Then..." Yun Qiao paused tactically, remained silent for a moment, and added: "I feel like you're quite a bitch right now."
He Tingjun's brain was idle. He was silent for a moment, then he raised his head and wanted to kiss him: "So, do you like your dog now?"
“…”
What are you talking about? ! ! !
Yun Qiao was shocked.
She couldn't help but want to laugh, so she raised her hand and pressed He Tingjun's face, pushing his face aside: "I don't like stinky dogs. You stink of alcohol so badly, go wash it off first."
He Tingjun lowered his head and sniffed the clothes, and Yun Qiao took the opportunity to stand up.
"Go take a shower and change into clean clothes. I'll change the sheets first. They're all stained with your alcohol, and I won't be able to sleep tonight if I don't."
He Tingjun got up obediently and said, "Leave the sheets here, I'll change them later."
Yun Qiao shook his head: "No, I can change myself, you go take a shower."
Waiting for him to come back from taking a shower before changing it won’t be enough time.
He Tingjun: "Okay."
The man was almost done showering. Yun Qiao had just taken off the dirty bed sheet that smelled of alcohol, and the new bed sheet had not yet been laid out when He Tingjun came out of the bathroom in his pajamas after taking a shower.
He was holding a folded piece of letter paper in his hand, which must have been taken out from the dirty clothes.
He put the letter on the desk, bent down to pick up the dirty sheets that Yun Qiao threw on the chair, took them to the bathroom, added soap and soaked them in water so that it would be easier to wash later.
When he returned to the room, Yun Qiao had already pulled up the bed sheet.
She picked up the quilt that had been on the chair and put it back on the kang. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a piece of letter paper on the previously clean and tidy desk, so she casually asked, "What is that? Did you just put it here?"
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