Except for a little bit of information from Monica, Zhou Yanqing failed to find any useful information about Han Jin, so he could only record the limited information first.
When getting off work, Zhou Yanqing walked in front, and walked to the car he drove with ease. When he opened the door, he suddenly remembered that there were many things in the car.
Song Yu opened the door of the co-pilot's seat. Seeing that Zhou Yanqing hadn't moved, he asked, "What's wrong?"
Zhou Yan closed the car door lightly, and said awkwardly: "Mr. Song, why don't you change the car you drove this morning. I loaded a lot of things in this car..."
Except for the trunk and even the back seat full of books, he originally planned to send the car to Jiang Cheng's place yesterday before going to the car wash, but he got drunk and lost everything.
Song Yu glanced at the back seat, it was full of books, and there was a faint smell of ink.
"It's okay, just this one."
Song Yu got into the car by himself, and Zhou Yanqing had to get into the car too.
After driving for a while, Song Yu asked, "Are these books yours?"
"Yes." Zhou Yan glanced at the rearview mirror lightly, and said embarrassedly, "It has been placed in the school dormitory before, and it was originally planned to move to my classmate's place yesterday."
"Why do you want to move to your classmate?" Song Yu was very puzzled, and after thinking about it, Zhou Yanqing understood that Zhou Yanqing was probably embarrassed to move these to him, so he said, "Move it home, you can let it go." study."
"Really?" Zhou Yan looked at Song Yu lightly, then immediately withdrew to stare at the road ahead.
Song Yu laughed lightly: "Can this still be false? It's not something embarrassing."
Zhou Yan snickered secretly, so that he could enter Song Yu's study. The study is on the second floor. On the first day he moved into this house, Song Yu said that the second floor was his private space and he didn't like to be disturbed, so Zhou Yanqing never set foot in the "forbidden zone".
When the two returned to the community, Song Yu contacted two property staff to help move the books, and Zhou Yanqing followed behind as a "hands-off shopkeeper".
It took the staff two trips with a small trailer to finish moving the books, and piles of them were piled up in the living room.
It was still early, and there was no rush to make dinner. Song Yu pointed to the upstairs and asked, "Why don't you take me to the study first?"
Zhou Yanqing nodded hastily, trying to restrain the expression on her face, stroked her throbbing chest twice, and followed Song Yu upstairs.
The plastic soles of the indoor slippers stepped on the solid wooden stairs, pattering, making a rhythmic sound, which was in sync with Zhou Yanqing's heartbeat, making his apex numb. He clenched his fists and counted his steps to climb up the stairs.
In the previous life, someone took him to Song Yu's house and visited Song Yu's study. Although he only stayed for a while, he was very impressed with the study.
In my memory, Song Yu’s study room is not very big. There are built-in bookshelves on three walls, two bookshelves for books, and one for displaying various trophies and certificates he has obtained. A long desk is installed on the wall.
The faint scent of sandalwood and books in the study that day seemed to still linger in my nose.
"Here we are." Song Yu who was walking in front stopped and opened the door of the study.
A familiar light sandalwood scent came out, and Zhou Yanqing knew that this smell came from a sandalwood wood carving on the bookshelf.
He swept away the heavy expression just now, raised the corners of his mouth and eyebrows instantly, pretended to be curious and looked into the study room, and sure enough, he saw the exquisite wood carvings on the bookshelf in the middle at a glance.
"I'll help you bring the books up after dinner. I don't use this study very much. If you want to read books or write graduation thesis, you can come to the study." Song Yu stood at the door, leaning on the door and said.
"Can I really read books here in the future?" Zhou Yanqing asked confidently.
Seeing Zhou Yanqing's flattered look, Song Yu recalled that the day Zhou Yanqing moved in, he had clearly divided the second floor into a restricted area. In fact, there were no secrets worth hiding on the second floor. He just habitually Set up a safe barrier for yourself. But the barrier in his heart has already collapsed under Zhou Yanqing's sincerity, and naturally this barrier is no longer needed.
He smiled and replied, "Really."
"Thank you, Teacher Song!" Zhou Yan walked into the study happily, looking here and there, feeling very strange.
Song Yu leaned against the door and looked at him, sighing inaudibly. In fact, the study room used to be his favorite place to stay. When he was not filming, he liked to stay in the study room and read books or read scripts. Reading would make him feel at ease. Han Jin often complained that he was too boring and dull.
Song Yu thought that he was really a boring person. Every time Han Jin came over, he would either play games with Han Jin, or urge him to read the script and recite the lines. Once they both had a week-long vacation, and after staying at home for five full days, Han Jin finally couldn't take it anymore, and wanted to go out to watch a movie together no matter what.
The two of them have special occupations. Han Jin is still young and his career has just started on the right track. If news of homosexuality is exposed and he is with his boss, it will have a huge impact on his career. Therefore, they not only live together, but also They rarely appear in the same frame on the screen, and rarely go out to do something together in life.
Song Yu felt that he had treated Han Jin badly, and nodded in agreement with the other party's constant begging. As a result, he was recognized by fans not long after he arrived at the cinema. Fortunately, Han Jin went to the bathroom at that time, and the two were not photographed at the same time. This caused quite a commotion that day, and even became a hot search on Weibo.
Since that time, Han Jin has become more obedient, and no longer clamoring to go out. He bought many comics he likes to read and put them in the study. When the two are resting together, they will cuddle up and read a book in the study or on the terrace, and occasionally they will touch each other and exchange a deep kiss with thin lips.
Song Yu also transformed the current gymnasium on the second floor into a home theater, and accompanied Han Jin to watch his favorite movies.
That period of time was the most peaceful and happiest time in Song Yu's life, and his ideal life should be like that.
If there is no subsequent betrayal...
The heart tightened suddenly, and a palpitation rushed to the apex of his heart. Song Yu clutched his chest violently, and let out a muffled groan.
Zhou Yanqing noticed something strange, and asked in a panic, "Mr. Song, what's wrong?"
"It's okay." The palpitations came and went quickly, and after two or three seconds, the violent contraction of the heart suddenly disappeared, but it was these two or three seconds that made Song Yu break out in a cold sweat. He waved his hand and said, "I'm back." Rest in the room for a while, and call me after dinner."
Zhou Yan watched Song Yu hunched over and entered the room in disbelief. He stood there for a while before looking away, and walked into the study again.
The overall decoration of this study is no different from what Zhou Yanqing remembered, and even the placement of most of the books has not changed. For example, the overseas classics on the top floor were also placed in that position in the previous life. Love the books, look like they were bought to fill the shelves.
Of course, there are many places that are different from the picture in memory, such as the bookshelf near the desk, the two floors in the middle were filled with Japanese comics in the previous life, covering various genres such as suspense, blood, and funny, but now the two floors are empty. of.
Could it be that Song Yu suddenly fell in love with reading comics in the next two years? Zhou Yanqing shook his head to himself, he thought it was absolutely impossible.
He walked to the desk again. The long desk looked more like a bar counter. There was only a solid wooden chair in front of the desk, which was a complete set with the desk. In the same place in the previous life, there was a soft sofa for two people. It was evening when Zhou Yanqing came that day, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the light gray sofa through the window. It looked warm and comfortable, and it was hard to resist. Want to go up and lie down.
There is a laptop computer, a desk lamp and a unique art decoration on the desk, which is the same as the previous life, but something is missing.
Zhou Yanqing stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the table next to the ornament with his fingertips. There was nothing there except circles of chocolate-colored wood grain like ripples. But in the previous life, there was a long dark imprint of two centimeters wide and thirty centimeters long in the same place.
The desk can be exposed to the sun for a short time in the evening, and it is the place with the most light in the whole study. The color of solid wood furniture will be slightly lighter when exposed to the sun for many years, and the dark imprint should be blocked by something for a long time According to the shape, Zhou Yanqing guessed that it might be a photo frame, but there is no such thing now.
Zhou Yan lightly picked up the ornaments on the table, and the circle covered by the bottom was indeed darker in color, which could be distinguished with the naked eye.
He put the ornaments back to the original place, and left the study with a heavy heart. Anyway, Song Yu gave him the right to use the study, and he will have plenty of time to stay here in the future.
From the first day he moved into this house, Zhou Yanqing wanted to go to the study. If he wanted to go upstairs secretly, there are many opportunities. This morning, Song Yu is not at home, which is a good opportunity, but Song Yu is not allowed to set foot in the place. He would not go against the other party's wishes, and after visiting today, he only confirmed some vague things.
Zhou Yan walked forward without looking sideways. When he reached the stairs, he still couldn't help but glance at Song Yu's bedroom. The door was closed and no flowers could be seen. He secretly clenched his fist and hurried downstairs.
--------------------------------
Kavinka is crazy, today is another chapter.
I saw in the comment section that everyone really wanted to read the book, and I said in the copy that this book would be slow to catch on, so it won’t be so fast, and it’s a bit of abuse.