094. Feelings
As soon as everyone entered the door, they found that the house was even more unique. Search: \(¨¨¨¨¨) to watch fine literature for free
Different from the pure and simple farmyard in the imagination, it has been carefully decorated.
Zhang Siyi, who is more sensitive to design, can easily perceive that this store is definitely the work of a professional designer, and this designer is not an ordinary commercial designer, maybe an artistic designer.
It's just that Zhang Siyi can't describe the specific design style. Looking around, some places are very modern, some places are very traditional, there are pure Chinese details, and there are places that are more Japanese.
For example, in the kitchen area, a large glass wall is hung upside down from the ceiling to isolate oil fumes. This is a very modern treatment method, but the frosted landscape painting patterns appear on the glass, which gives people a strong ancient artistic conception.
The layout of the house is not complicated, except for the kitchen, which is fully visible through the glass, and there are only two tables for entertaining guests.
One is a Chinese-style four-person square table in the corner, and the other is a rectangular table next to the kitchen, but this table is surrounded by a whole high and continuous platform, so the first feeling is more like tatami. thing. However, most of the Japanese-style tatami requires people to take off their shoes and climb to sit, but this platform has a passage, and people can sit directly at the passage and move in one by one without taking off their shoes.
Looking at the five sets of bowls and chopsticks on the square table that can seat seven or eight people, it is estimated that Lao Jiang intends to entertain them on this table. However, everyone was in no hurry to sit down. They were very new to this environment and looked around.
Lao Jiang was wearing coarse clothes, walking behind the glass, and greeting everyone: "You can visit as you please, don't be restrained, there is a teahouse upstairs, if you want to drink tea, ask Lao Si to make it, I'm still preparing the food, I guess it will be Twenty minutes."
Zhang Siyi: "..." The fourth child? who? Gu Xiao
"Don't worry, take your time, I'll take them up for a cup of tea first." Gu Xiao took off his windbreaker, hung it on the hanger at the entrance, and turned on the small light by the wall.
Everyone was wondering how to go upstairs when they saw a number of lights suddenly hang down from the top in another corner of the room, and when they looked closely, it was where the stairs were.
The perimeter of the stairs is surrounded by slender and vertical wooden bars in the shape of a fence. Except for the entrance, it looks like a cage from the other two sides. In the dark, at first glance, I thought it was an indoor partition wall. The wooden strips spread down, and it turned out to be like a luminous harp, and it was like a jade curtain, which was unique.
While everyone was amazed, they followed Gu Xiao upstairs.
There are also two or three tea tables on the second floor, which are separated by wooden shelves and curtain seats. Various small sculptures are placed on the shelves, all of which look like pure handmade works. There are also tons of books that line one of the walls of the bookshelves.
Gu Xiao led a few people to one of the tables. Zhang Siyi looked up and saw a large letter hanging on the white wall behind the tea table. It wrote "A thousand rivers have water, a thousand rivers and a moon, and there are no clouds and sky in thousands of miles."
There was a circular wooden lattice window by the wall. Zhang Siyi walked over and glanced out, and found that the backyard of the house was outside.
There is a large water tank in the courtyard. From this angle, a full moon in the sky is just reflected in the water in the water tank.
Just such a small scene, like a pearl in the mud, glittering, making people forget for a moment how dilapidated weeds are all around.
Gu Xiao picked and picked on the shelf where the tea leaves were placed, picked a can of Jin Junmei, boiled water to make tea, and said "sit down".
Gu Yao couldn't help it at first, and asked, "Brother, who is that person? Your classmate?"
Gu Xiao: "Well, in the same dormitory at the university."
Gu Yao: "Hey, then why haven't I seen it?"
Gu Xiao: "You said that the class reunion last Christmas? He happened to be not in Haicheng during that time."
After sitting down, Zhang Siyi asked, "So he also studied architecture?"
Gu Xiao smiled and said, "He made this place himself. From design to construction to decoration, he himself took care of everything."
He Xueying was surprised: "Do you do all the construction and decoration yourself?"
Indeed, in a modern city with a clear division of labor, building a house by yourself seems to have become an incredible thing. Except for Gu Xiao, everyone present was shocked.
Gu Xiao said naturally: "He is an architect and has a license. This kind of small building is not difficult. With a few helpers, you can build it yourself."
Zhang Siyi was stunned: "Why doesn't he have such a good ability to do construction?"
Gu Yao nodded: "Yes, yes, why do you want to open a restaurant when you are so good?"
Gu Xiao smiled and asked: "Can an architect not open a restaurant? Everyone has their own pursuits. He doesn't want to do architecture seriously, but wants to open a restaurant. That's his freedom."
As he was talking, Lao Jiang came up with a plate of fruit. He handed it to Gu Xiaohou and said with a smile, "You drink tea first, and I'll call you when the meal is ready."
Everyone thanked and watched Lao Jiang hurried downstairs. He Chengtian frowned and asked, "The restaurant is located in such a remote place, will anyone come?"
Gu Xiao raised his eyebrows: "We are not human?"
He Chengtian was speechless: "I didn't mean that! I mean your classmate, doesn't he make money?"
He Chengtian's words touched everyone's doubts. This place is good. Although they haven't eaten anything yet, several people have already liked the environment here. It is fresh and refined and full of artistic conception. Know that there is such a good place in Haicheng.
Everyone can't help but worry about whether the restaurant is profitable and whether it can operate for a long time, and even has a desire to recommend this place to relatives and friends around them. I hope others can experience the joy of discovering a treasure.
Holding the teacup, Gu Xiao slowly took a sip of tea, sighed softly, then raised his eyes to look at He Chengtian and said, "If I say that Lao Jiang's restaurant is not for profit, would you believe it?"
He Chengtian was a little stunned, obviously in disbelief: "Not for profit? Then how does he live?"
Gu Xiao took a grape from the fruit bowl, peeled it, and said, "It's not easy to live? Since I said that he is an architect, he has his own means of making a living. He is an adult, and you are still worried about how he will behave. Live?" Then he put the peeled raisins into his mouth, swallowed and said, "Opening a restaurant is a feeling, it is something he has longed to do since he was a child, he likes the feeling of entertaining guests, making money is not the point, you come to eat He has no problem with rice. As long as you come, he will treat you as a friend, not a customer."
He Chengtian listened with a bewildered face, and did not understand the meaning of doing such a thing.
Gu Xiao felt that he didn't understand, and was too lazy to explain, so he poured him a cup of tea and said to him: "Stop talking nonsense, let's drink tea, I think people like you who get into the eyes of money definitely don't understand what it means. 'feelings'."
He Chengtian said angrily, "What 'feelings'? I think it's just pretending."
Gu Xiao explained patiently: "Emotion is that even if it is something that others seem useless, he still wants to do it, just because he likes it. This is a quality that takes spiritual satisfaction rather than utilitarian gains and losses as the standard of behavior. When he said this, he stopped suddenly, but smiled instead, "That's not right, maybe for you, making money is your passion. After all, in the eyes of people like Lao Jiang, making money is nothing to pursue value. things."
He Chengtian: "..."
Zhang Siyi didn't know if He Chengtian understood Gu Xiao's words, but he understood.
If it is said that the paragraph when he rejected He Chengtian at noon was only a superficial description of his own appeal to He Chengtian, and he could not understand the reason for his choice, then what Gu Xiao did was to show He Chengtian directly the lives of people like them.
Zhang Siyi also finally understood what it meant when Gu Xiao told Fu Xinhui in KTV that he did not only build on his father's ambition but also because of his "personal feelings".
He thought that if someone asked him why he did architecture in the future, he would probably be able to say that it was because of his "personal feelings".
Everyone chatted casually, and when they had just drank the fifth cup of tea, Lao Jiang greeted them to go downstairs for dinner.
The black tea moistens the stomach and digests the food. Several people are also feeling hungry. They can't wait to go downstairs and sit on the platform around the square table one by one.
As soon as he sat down, Zhang Siyi realized that the platform was hot! Several people asked if there was an electric blanket here. Lao Jiang brought the dishes and said with a smile, "This is a heated kang."
Everyone was very surprised, they didn't expect to be able to enjoy the feeling of sitting on a heated kang in a place like Haicheng where there is no heating. Zhang Siyi also suddenly realized that this is not a Japanese-style tatami, but a hot kang head in the northeast!
The dishes were served one by one, steamed sea bass, sweet and sour pork ribs, stewed chicken soup with spring bamboo shoots... Seven or eight dishes, a full table, Lao Jiang explained to everyone one by one, where did the fish come from, and the spring bamboo shoots are on the hill I dug it up. The hen was caught from my hometown during the Spring Festival this year, and even the pork chops were ordered directly from a friend who raised pigs in Jiangxi and shipped by air.
Although it is a very common dish, each plate contains Lao Jiang's intention, and the plate is also very beautiful, not as ugly as the one served in the restaurant. It may be related to Lao Jiang's learning of design. He subconsciously incorporates his own aesthetic into every dish.
Not to mention the taste of the dishes, Gu Xiao brought them here for no reason.
Lao Jiang entertained them with a little wine first, and the wine was also made by himself.
No wonder it is said that things gather like like and people are divided into groups. Although the decoration and layout of this house is completely different from Gu Xiao's villa in Yuanshan Garden, it brings Zhang Siyi a sense of comfort similar to that of Gu Xiao's house.
After drinking, Zhang Siyi and He Chengtian couldn't help eating two bowls of rice in a row, and the two girls also put aside their restraint, even the vegetables and soup, and they were satisfied.
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"The Mood of First Love·Gu Xiao" 003
In the center of the screen, a public screening license from the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television appeared, followed by Disney's title...
Gu Xiao looked straight ahead with no expression on his face, but his thoughts were not on the film at all.
I don't know when it started, as long as Zhang Siyi was by his side, he couldn't focus on other things well.
Sensing Zhang Siyi's approach, Gu Xiao felt tense all over, guessing that this guy was sleepy, expecting the other person to lean on him, just like when the two of them were on a business trip together for the first time, Zhang Siyi unconsciously slept on his shoulders.
At that time, he still felt that this guy was a big trouble, since the moment he was next to him, he never wanted to push him away, and afterwards he couldn't understand how he put up with that drooling guy leaning on his shoulder On the way.
However, in just a few months, his mood had changed so much that he would one day long for Zhang Siyi to take the initiative to lean on him.
For Gu Xiao, falling in love with this person may be the only problem in his life that he cannot solve.
It's a pity that this time, the fool leaned halfway, but he didn't rely on it.
Gu Xiao endured it for a long time. He couldn't bear it any longer. He took the initiative to put his hand over the other person's head and coaxed him, "Sleepy? Just sleep for a while if you want to."
He was worried about Zhang Siyi's rejection, but fortunately, that rough idiot was really sleepy, he obeyed him, and when he fell asleep, he unconsciously arched his head against his neck, like a clingy puppy .
Gu Xiao tilted his head frequently, seeing how he was sleeping defenselessly, the tenderness in his heart was almost full.
It is really the happiest thing in the world to rely on the person he likes wholeheartedly. It makes him feel happier than the building he designed.
Seeing Zhang Siyi's hand on his knees, Gu Xiao couldn't control his desire to touch him. He originally wanted to touch him lightly, but he didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to hold it as soon as he touched it.
Gu Xiao was startled and shrank back, but Zhang Siyi didn't let him go, instead he grabbed him domineeringly.
He thought that Zhang Siyi was awake, turned his head to stare at Zhang Siyi, his heart was beating wildly, but the other party still closed his eyes, wondering if he was dreaming, and frowned slightly.
Gu Xiao calmed his breath, and finally slowly turned his hand back and took the initiative to clasp his fingers.
God knows how much he wanted to kiss him at that moment...
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