Hearing this, Gu yuehuan sniffed, wiped away his tears and followed her away. Huo Qingyue waited at the entrance of the village. Everything was on his motorcycle. He took all the pots and pans in his family. He also brought two bags of things and bowls. Gu yuehuan followed Zhao Yun into the motorcycle, and he took them to the stall in the town. There was just a vacancy in the market stall. There was one vacancy in the two rows of stalls for them, but they had to pay a month's stall fee. Huo Qingyue gave her a salary yesterday. He counted it. 70 yuan a month is still a good income. Sure enough, intellectuals earn money by talent. They earn more in the office than in the factory. She began to prepare after paying a month's booth fee. Huo Qingyue is still here now, and Gu yuehuan is worried to death. She took Huo Qingyue by the hand and said to him, "brother Qingyue, what are you still doing here? I can help you here with my aunt. You go to work first to avoid being late."
Huo Qingyue just stood in front of her and looked around. He was not very willing to leave. He cleared his throat and said in a dissatisfied tone, "you kissed me yesterday, but not today." Gu yuehuan reacted quickly when he heard this, and soon realized that he kissed him yesterday, but not today, so he still had to kiss him today. Gu yuehuan was also a thin skinned man. He was mainly afraid that so many people would see him, so he pulled Huo Qingyue to the corner, just at a turning, so no one saw that he was put on the wall. She padded her toes and prepared to kiss his cheek as yesterday. It was on his mouth. When she wanted to kiss his cheek, Huo Qingyue suddenly turned his head and changed his position. She kissed his cheek instead of directly kissing his lips.