When Lin Chaosheng found out that he was deserting, Lu Chenfeng simply closed the book and didn't pretend to be on purpose. He got up and picked up another watering can by the window sill, and stepped outside the balcony and Lin Chaosheng tended the two's small orchard together.
The light is bright, sprinkled softly on the moist soil, and when the fruits and vegetables are ripe, the red and green colors will be a pleasing scene.
"The walls of our house are too empty." Lin Chaosheng bent down and stared at the young ginger seedlings that had just sprung up. "I want to paint the interior of the house."
Lu Chenfeng was delighted by the word "our family". He held a pot in one hand behind the other and took care of the two pots of small tomatoes: "I have a few remaining photo frames in my studio, and I'll leave them to you to arrange them."
Lin Chaosheng asked, "Is it better to have portraits of people, or pictures of landscapes?"
Lu Chenfeng waved at him: "We have already discussed it, and the family affairs are not under my control."
The soil was soaked with water and smelled the unique fragrance of grass and trees after the rain. Lin Chaosheng took a deep breath of the clear air, motioned Lu Chenfeng to come over to him, and pointed to a position thirty centimeters above the porcelain pot: "Here, do you see it? ?"
Lu Chenfeng kept changing the angle, and the moment he found Little Rainbow, he showed a smile that didn't match his age: "Well, I see."
There was a lot of noise outside the iron fence, and the office workers were about to start a new day.
The phone in his pocket vibrated. Lu Chenfeng took it out and swiped to answer it. After a few words of seriousness, he hung up the phone and said to Lin Chaosheng, "The house has found a buyer. The agent said that we can go through the formalities today."
The appointment time is half past eleven in the morning. At nine o'clock, Lu Chenfeng changed into his suit and walked out of the bedroom. There was a pair of coffee-colored leather shoes in front of the floor mat at the entrance. After dressing, he raised his head and caught Lin Chaosheng's dew/guy eyes, and lowered his head to go through the shoes to the tie again. Dress up and ask, "What's wrong?"
"You didn't wear formal clothes when you traveled." Lin Chaosheng couldn't hide the smile on his face, he paced towards Lu Chenfeng, and reached out to help him straighten his tie, "It's the first time I saw it, I like it so much, I can't help but want to see more. Eye."
Lu Chenfeng was powerless to resist Lin Chaosheng's confession. He was speechless and didn't know how to respond. He fouled Lin Chaosheng with a hug. With enough strength, he whispered in his ear, "Is the feeling of hugging you any different from usual?"
Lin Chaosheng tilted his head and put his cheek against Lu Chenfeng's ear, nodded slightly: "It seems that the heartbeat will be faster."
The two big men didn't go out until 9:20. When he got into the car, Lu Chenfeng was about to start the engine when he suddenly remembered something. He slid his hands off the steering wheel and sighed silently. Lin Chaosheng, who was sitting in the co-pilot, buckled his seat belt suspiciously, with a surprised look on his face: "What's wrong?"
"Household registration book, real estate certificate, house purchase contract." Lu Chenfeng, who never loses his mind when going out, said in a teasing tone, "I really admire myself, and I didn't bring any of them."
Lin Chaosheng lightly touched the tip of his nose with his index finger, rolled his eyes and smiled apologetically, "Blame me."
During the morning rush hour, the route into the city was blocked, and the car was driving slowly on the North Fifth Ring Road. Lin Chaosheng clicked on the WeChat message sent by Jane Yi, smiling from ear to ear.
Lu Chenfeng controlled the steering wheel with one hand and stared at the road ahead: "I've always wanted to ask you, since the kidnapped you, did Jian Yi's child not get hairy?"
"I've sent no less than a hundred things to complain about you." Lin Chaosheng threw a word of "don't worry" to Jian Yi, then put away his phone, "I worry all day long that I won't be able to eat or sleep well, and whether I will be unaccustomed to the environment. I want to be honest with you. I wasn't bullied by you."
Lu Chenfeng is accustomed to using the car window with his elbows on his elbows, his fingertips scratching his forehead, and he raised his eyebrows dejectedly: "Do I have such an impression in his mind?"
Lin Chaosheng shook his head and said, "Children can't be idle and always worry about it."
The streetscape outside the window is replaced by dense vegetation with towering high-rise buildings. The bridges criss-cross. Lin Chaosheng looks into the distance from the elevated bridge. The city is like an integrated circuit, with vehicles and people flowing closely.
Lin Chaosheng looked back at Lu Chenfeng: "I want to see your house first."
Lu Chenfeng said, "Okay."
The further you go to the city center, the more luxurious the building is. The Wanguocheng community has convenient transportation and sits in the most prosperous area in Beijing.
The Mercedes-Benz drove into the underground garage, parked in the 1103 parking lot of Building B, and took the elevator to the eleventh floor. After arriving, Lin Chaosheng could tell at a glance which house was Lu Chenfeng's home without relying on the known house number.
The dark brown solid wood door has two inside and outside. The space inside the door is covered with original wood floors. The decoration is Western minimalist style, elegant and petty. The smoky gray wall paint style is simple, the furniture is not graceful and exaggerated, and the details fully reflect the taste of Lu Chenfeng, just like himself, simple, capable and atmospheric.
Glancing past the geometric chandeliers overhead in the corridor, Lin Chaosheng entered the master bedroom, except for the bed, the most conspicuous thing was the mercury-silver lattice cabinet that stood against the wall. There were few personal belongings left, and there was a black and white group photo in the middle, which was an old photo of Lu Chenfeng's parents when they got married.
Lin Chaosheng carefully held it in his hand and observed it carefully. Lu Chenfeng had the temperament and charm of his parents, and his facial features were vaguely more like his mother.
Lu Chenfeng walked up to Lin Chaosheng and said softly, "The one who bought my house is a young and promising woman. She wants to bring her parents from her hometown to live in the city. When the second old man was looking at the house, he was very satisfied with the hardware, decoration and furniture. , According to the agent, what impressed them the most was this photo I forgot to take."
People live a lifetime, and in the end, the aging body makes all obsessions become the past, and what can touch the heart is nothing more than the endless longing for relatives and lovers in the depths of memory.
Lin Chaosheng sighed sincerely: "Auntie is so beautiful."
"When I was young, my elders said that my appearance followed my mother's." Lu Chenfeng smiled, "Just think that you are complimenting me."
"But why does this look so long?" Lin Chaosheng touched his chin with a complicated expression and said deliberately, "But it doesn't look like Auntie at all?"
Lu Chenfeng: "...Oh."
Lin Chaosheng immediately smiled and hurriedly coaxed: "It's true that the longer you look, the better."
After collecting the photos for Lu Chenfeng, Lin Chaosheng clicked on the map on his mobile phone to check the geographical distance between Wanguocheng Community and Fangcao Office Building, which was only 11 kilometers.
It took them more than an hour to drive here from outside the North Fifth Ring Road. Lin Chaosheng raised his eyes and looked around. Every corner was conceived and designed by Lu Chenfeng. House of.
After thinking for a long time, he still asked, "What do you think, this home is the most ideal place to live, are you really willing?"
If he didn't go out, didn't choose to travel, and didn't meet Lin Chaosheng, Lu Chenfeng might still be unable to accept his past failures, and he would always have a hard time choosing what he had. He answered firmly: "If you don't break it, you can't stand it. You can only get it if you give up."
The reason why he can say these words needlessly is because of the person in front of him, Lu Chenfeng even thinks that the person he likes is Lin Chaosheng, so he will never fail again in this life.
Lin Chaosheng looked into his eyes with mixed feelings. Lu Chenfeng took him to the terrace and sat in the rattan chair. The time seemed to go back to the days when they lived in the Jiaxi Inn. The two of them were sitting next to each other like this. The cool wind blows, and the warm sun shines.
Lu Chenfeng opened his palms towards Lin Chaosheng, and his two clenched hands swayed between the rattan chairs. He said gently, "Indeed, this place used to be very 'ideal'."
"But not anymore, because I'm not alone anymore." Lu Chenfeng rubbed the back of Lin Chaosheng's hand lightly with his thumb, "The so-called ideal house, the decoration, furniture, style and layout, should be in line with the preferences of the two of us. As far as my wishes are concerned, when buying a house in the future, everything will be dominated by 'you'."