C231 Willing to be her spiritual support

Willing to be her spiritual support

Du Ruiqi had never believed in these things, but since she had come, he might as well agree with him. She took a wooden spoon from the guide, and Zhu Qingyun started a bucket of water from the bucket. She scooped a spoonful and drank a few mouthfuls. The water felt really sweet. Whether it was holy water or not, she didn't know, but this clear spring water should be pure green without pollution. Drinking it wouldn't harm the body.

"Is it good?" Zhu Qingyun asked.

"Not bad, it's very sweet." As she spoke, she gave the wooden spoon to Zhu Qingyun.

Holding the wooden spoon that Du Ruiqi had just drank on, Zhu Qingyun was secretly happy. He took a sip at the edge of the wooden spoon that he had drank on, and it could be considered as an indirect kiss.

Zhu Qingyun had always been a rough type, but this time he drank very slowly. After scooping up half a spoonful of water, he found the edge that Du Ruiqi had just drunk, and stuck it close to his lips. He felt that the edge of this wooden spoon was her vermilion lips.

Zhu Qingyun's actions made the others laugh. Xia Wenhua and Zhu Qingyun were the closest to each other, so she joked, "Minister Zhu isn't drinking water, he's just tasting water. It seems like this water is not ordinary. Normally, regardless of whether he was drinking tea or drinking water, Department Head Zhu would gulp down everything in his mouth. With his attitude today, it seems like he is really anxious to get promoted again! "

"Xia Wenhua, let's see how you're going to drink it. Here, quickly drink it for us to see." Zhu Qingyun looked at Xia Wenhua and said provocatively.

"I'm not like you. I take my time and drink it all in one gulp." Xia Wenhua laughed as she finished her speech. As expected, she scooped up a spoonful of water and began gulping it down.

This woman who looked like a man's wife, every move she executed was filled with power and grandeur.

They all giggled and drank the holy water by the red well. Then they followed the tour guide to the Great Hall of the Red Tourist District of Shazhou Dam, the old site of the CPLC, the historical memorial garden of the Soviet Republic, the red tourist area of Ye Ping, and the first mountain of the Long March.

Along the way, Du Ruiqi felt that Zhu Qingyun had always been following behind him from time to time. This scene reminded Du Ruiqi of the time when they were still at school, traveling east together on Turtle Mountain. It was the time when the two broke through that layer of paper and started their beautiful and youthful first love … Fourteen years later, the past was still fresh in her mind. Today, they were going out together again, but the beauty of the past could only remain in her memory forever. The two of them were destined to only be able to walk side by side and not intersect.

After walking for an entire afternoon and eating dinner, Du Ruiqi felt a little tired. The others were still in high spirits and wanted to continue their activities.

Du Ruiqi instructed them to freely make arrangements, pay attention to their safety and come back early to rest. She returned to her room early, ready to take a good rest and go to bed early.

Zhu Qing knew that Du Ruiqi's physique was weaker, so traveling was actually a lot of trouble for her. On this Spring Festival outing, she was more concerned about the group's demands. If it were her own, she would probably be more willing to stay home and have a good rest. This was because during this year, she had experienced too many things, and both her body and mind were very tired. He felt some heartache for her, but he was powerless to share her worries.

Zhu Qing Yun did not follow them to the event, but instead went to the supermarket near the hotel to take a stroll. When he saw the fresh green seeds, he bought two kilograms of them without hesitation.

He carried the grapes back to the hotel and washed them clean in his room. Then, he mustered his courage and went to Du Ruiqi's room, only to see the "Do Not Disturb" light up.

After a moment's hesitation, he knocked on the door. For a long time there seemed to be no movement. Did he really fall asleep? He was not satisfied and knocked three more times.

"Who is it?" A voice came from the other side of the door.

Zhu Qingyun was standing to the side, probably not visible from the peephole.

"It's me." "Yes," he said.

After a while, the door slowly opened.

Du Ruiqi seemed to have just finished her shower and was wearing her pajamas. Her hair was still wet.

The moment Zhu Qingyun saw her, the excitement in his heart surged. This was the Ruiqi that was with him in Du Jia Village Primary School back then. He had wet hair and would often entangle him to help her blow-dry her hair, and he was always so willing to do everything for her.

"Sit down. You didn't go out to play with me?" Du Ruiqi asked as she wiped her hair with a towel.

"They went shopping, and I didn't like to buy things like that. I didn't want to carry them. Just as I passed by the supermarket, I saw some Qing Tzu seeds. I bought a few and I've already washed them. Go ahead and eat them. " Zhu Qingyun took out the washed Qing Tzu and put it on the tea table.

Looking at the green tassels, Du Ruiqi's heart was choked with sobs. This was her favorite fruit, but there were very few in the season, how could he possibly buy one? After so many years, it was rare for him to still remember her preferences. To buy such a beautiful Qing Thi in this unfamiliar place, it allowed her heart that had been sealed away for so long to feel his warmth once again. She did not dare to interpret it as love, because the price of love was too great, the burden of love too great, the feeling that had been lost and reborn, the friendship in each other's hearts, no longer the love of a man and a woman who were simply hot.

Du Ruiqi picked one and put it into her mouth. It was very crispy and sweet, the kind that she liked to eat the most.

"Is it sweet?" he asked contentedly as he watched her eat.

"It's very sweet, you should eat too." She looked up at him.

In the old days, they would have had you pick one and put it in my mouth, and I would have picked one and put it in yours, and eating it so romantic and playful had always been a regular process between them.

However, this was not going to happen again. Du Ruiqi picked one, and indicated that Zhu Qing should eat it too.

"Eat, I'll drink." He picked up the teacup beside him and went to the bar to pour some fresh water.

"So many. Let's eat them together, or it'll be broken tomorrow." Du Ruiqi said.

"The weather is cold, so it won't be bad. We can still eat on the road tomorrow." He took a sip of water.

Her heart began to churn again. These words sounded so familiar … Back then, in the tiny Du Jia Village, it was rare for him to go to a market to buy fruits. After buying them, he was always reluctant to eat them and always left them for her to eat alone …

The man in front of her, after experiencing his injuries from being abandoned, his heart was still the same as before, still treating her the same way it used to be. She didn't want the feelings between them to rekindle again, nor could they be reignited. But from the last time when he met with danger on a snowy day, when he once again grasped her hand in his hand, it was as if the feelings in his heart had resurrected. When she was drinking at the Red Well today, she could see that he was intoxicated with the cup she had drunk. And now she bought grapes for her to eat alone... She knew the burning feelings inside him.

As she ate the grapes, she tried to find an excuse for him to leave.

Zhu Qingyun drank some water. This silent atmosphere made him feel somewhat awkward.

He thought for a moment and found a topic to talk about, "Last time, you said that you would write a script for a reform of the whole county. These few days, I've also considered it at home. It's really not easy to write it properly."

Hearing him say so, she raised her head, smiled and said, "I only want you to write when it's not easy. If it was easy, you just need to find someone to write it for you. You even need a vice minister like you to personally write it?"

"I also haven't written much about it. When the time comes, I'll have to ask Minister Feng for guidance." He rubbed his head, feeling really awkward.

"Collect information first and interview Calligraphy and the county governor. Write a draft of it out for Minister Feng to see as soon as possible so that he can revise it and get it published earlier. Phellodendron places a lot of importance on this report and I have already reported it to him." she said, with a tone of leadership that did not allow for procrastination.

"I know. I will start right after work and try to finish writing as soon as possible." "No," he said.

"Good, the faster the better." She said very straightforwardly, "It's getting late. I'm a little tired. Why don't you go back and rest?" She didn't want him to stay here any longer, so she sent him away.

"Then, rest early …" Zhu Qingyun unwillingly stood up and walked towards the door.

Du Ruiqi followed behind him, preparing to lock the door and sleep well after he left.

Zhu Qingyun came to the door, and just as he was about to grab the handle, he suddenly turned around and hugged Du Ruiqi tightly in her arms!

Du Ruiqi didn't even have time to react before Zhu Qinghong hugged him tightly, sticking close to his chest!

The familiar smell of him immediately enveloped her, making her have no desire to resist him at all. She felt herself soften in his embrace, felt his heart beating a little faster, felt his rapid breathing …

His jaw pressed against her wet hair, intoxicated by the familiar scent. It had been eight years since they had parted, how many times he had hugged her in his dreams, how many times he had called out to her in his heart, how many times he had loved her in his dreams and hated her in his fantasies. Today, he finally embraced her once more, completely embraced her, smelled her hair, and felt her delicate body slightly tremble. He knew that the woman in his arms must be in tears again. She was easily moved, a sentimental little woman, but her strong desire had led her to a completely different world, and she had learned to wrap her fragile heart in armor. Only he knew that in her heart, in reality, she was still a frail little woman who needed the love and care of a man, who needed strong support and comfort. Her marriage was not happy, so she placed her desire and hopes for men on that living bandit. At the same time that she found a backer, she also seemed to have found a temporary backer for her heart.

Today, he was going to tell her that he still loved her, that he no longer hated her, that he was willing to give her the love and care of a man, that he was willing to become her heart's support, that he was willing, he was willing …