The furniture delivered were all made according to the style requested by Shen Yuhan. They were very similar to the ones he had used in Qi State, and they were brand new. The study room was immediately transformed.
A quaint desk, a bed that can be used for sitting or lying down, a bookshelf that takes up most of the wall, and even the chairs are specially made. If someone suddenly walks in, they might think that this is the aesthetic that the elderly like.
In fact, it is also a very simple arrangement. There is a white ceramic painting jar on the right, and on it is a work recently created by Shen Yuhan. He bought it when he and Shan Qihuan passed by an antique shop on the way back two days ago. He fell in love with this simple modern work at first sight and thought it was particularly beautiful.
After being placed here today and matched with his newly built furniture, it has the style of its former study.
After walking around the study, Shen Yuhan went to the greenhouse. The coffee table he wanted to order was already placed in the position he had prepared, with a cattail on each side. Yu Yuhan's cattail was put aside.
The tea party he had been dreaming about could finally be held. It would be a wonderful thing to enjoy the snow and drink tea at the same time.
Shen Yuhan thought that he also needed to buy a set of tea utensils.
The painted jar I bought a few days ago doesn't need to be particular, as long as it is exquisite and practical. However, tea sets are used to entertain guests, so they must be exquisite. However, guests may also appreciate them after drinking tea, so naturally they cannot be purchased casually.
At this time, Shan Qihuan was discussing new cooperation with the senior executives in Shan Group. Although they were family, brothers had to settle accounts clearly. Fortunately, the person in charge of this project was not anyone from the third house, otherwise Shan Qihuan would not have accepted it at all, and would have suspected that Shan Tianfeng was trying to cause trouble for him.
They talked in the conference room for more than two hours. Near noon, Shan Qihuan received a message from Shen Yuhan.
Wife: Honey, I want to buy a set of tea sets.
Mu Gen: Do you want me to go with you
Wife: It depends on whether you are free. I will go in the afternoon. If you are not free, then forget it.
Mu Gen: Big brother asked me to have lunch with him. If I have nothing else to do after lunch, I will go with you.
Wife: Okay.
However, Shan Qihuan had more important things to discuss with Shan Qiyuan after lunch at noon and had no time to accompany Shen Yuhan out, so he could only ask Uncle Li to send Shen Yuhan out. However, he provided the address of a store where she could buy tea utensils so that Shen Yuhan would not buy inferior products.
This was not the first time Shen Yuhan went out, and he was no longer afraid of strangers. He learned to use WeChat to pay, and now he also has Alipay, which makes him more confident.
It was sunny in Jiangcheng today, but the temperature was lower than when it snowed. Shen Yuhan was blown by the wind when he got in the car. He put his hand on his forehead and squinted at the sun. It was a little dazzling, but not so dazzling that he couldn't open his eyes.
The tea shop was on a relatively narrow street, and Uncle Li's car could not be parked on this street, so he had to find another parking space. Seeing that the street was straight and the entrance was easy to find, Shen Yuhan plucked up the courage and told Uncle Li that he would walk over and asked him to wait nearby, and that he would call him after he finished buying.
The tea set store was easy to find. In fact, he already had a set of tea-making tools at home, but what Shen Yuhan wanted to buy was a set of tea sets. After entering the store, the owner received him. He let Shen Yuhan look at the styles first, and then let him look at the samples if he liked any.
Shen Yuhan finally chose a set of ivory white Ru kiln tea sets.
He usually saw his husband buy things for him with an amount starting from five zeros, but this time he bought something starting from eight, only four digits, so he thought it must be a cheap thing.
After paying the money, Shen Yuhan carried the box and left the tea shop.
This is a fairly busy commercial street, not too crowded, with quite distinctive buildings. The shops are newly decorated, but the houses behind the shops are a bit old, with iron railings and balconies from 20 years ago. However, Shen Yuhan's attention was attracted by a shop that seemed to have a lot of people queuing outside. He took a curious look and found that it was a milk tea shop called Cha Se Sheng Xiang.
Shen Yuhan had long wanted to try the milk tea that young people want to drink today, so he wanted to walk across the zebra crossing. Perhaps because he was walking too fast, when he just walked onto the non-motorized vehicle lane, he didn't notice a bicycle rushing over from the side and didn't have time to brake, so he was hit directly by the bicycle.
Shen Yuhan, who had never fallen since coming to this world, had a close and intimate contact with the ground. It only took a split second, and there was no time for him to react.
He had just touched the texture of the teacup in the tea shop and had not had time to put on gloves. Now his hands were rubbing against the cold ground, causing severe pain.
The person and bicycle on his legs quickly moved away from him. The bicycle stopped by the side of the road, and a young man in a long black down jacket squatted in front of him in panic.
The young man was so anxious that he didn't know where to start helping the man: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay? I was driving too fast and didn't have time to brake! Are you hurt anywhere?"
Shen Yuhan didn't know whether the tea set he was holding was broken or not, but his palm hurt a lot, and his waist seemed to have been hit as well, and was now in pain.
The young man was terrified when he saw his palm was bleeding. He looked around and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was too reckless. Let me help you go to the clinic over there."
Shen Yuhan raised his head to look at the person who bumped into him. He just frowned and said, "I can get up by myself. No need for help."
"Okay, your hand is injured." The young man first saw Shen Yuhan and was surprised by his appearance. He said, "Go find a doctor to treat it."
"Okay." Shen Yuhan thought that nothing would happen in broad daylight. After all, the process happened too quickly, so there was no need to think about any conspiracies or tricks, and there was indeed a clinic over there.
The young man helped him pick up the tea box that had fallen to the ground. He wondered if he had made a big mistake and asked worriedly, "Is your thing not broken?"
Shen Yuhan shook his head: "I don't know."
The two of them came to a small clinic, which had a small space and only one doctor on duty.
When he saw that Shen Yuhan's hands were covered with fine sand and gravel, he immediately knew the reason and simply used iodine to treat the abrasions on his hands.
During this process, Shen Yuhan only felt the pain in her wound, but she still gritted her teeth and endured it. She didn't scream or cry. After all, this was outside, not in front of her husband.
After the doctor finished the treatment, he prescribed him a bottle of medicine and told him to just apply it when he got home.
The young man who knocked Shen Yuhan down took the initiative to pay the fee.
Shen Yuhan looked at his ugly palms and was unable to play the piano.
After coming out of the small clinic, he noticed that the young man was tall and handsome, had a bright smile and was quite talkative.
"Is there any other part of your body that was hit? You can add my WeChat first, and you can find me if anything happens later."
Shen Yuhan had no intention of adding the stranger's WeChat and shook her head, "No need."
"By the way, my name is Wen You. I'll give you my phone number. You don't have to add WeChat. You can contact me if you have any questions."
Wen You found a notebook and pen from his bag, quickly wrote something and handed it to Shen Yuhan.
Shen Yuhan glanced at him and shook his head, "No need."
Wen You said, "I don't want to be the culprit, so you should keep it." He stuffed the paper into Shen Yuhan's pocket and said, "I don't know if your teacup is broken. If it is, I will compensate you later."
"That's fine." Shen Yuhan thought that tea sets were quite important.
He just wanted to buy a cup of milk tea, but now it seems that he can't have it.
Wen You asked Shen Yuhan: "Where are you going now? How about I call a taxi for you? It's not convenient for you to carry it like this, right?"
Shen Yuhan thought that it was indeed inconvenient for him to lift heavy objects, so he nodded: "Okay."
Wen You noticed that his eyes were always looking towards the milk tea shop opposite: "Did you want to drink milk tea just now?"
"I kind of miss it." Shen Yuhan admitted it directly, thinking that he had been discovered, "but there were a lot of people."
"If you're not in a hurry, I'll queue up and buy it for you." Wen You said with a smile.
"No need to trouble you. I'll buy it next time I come out." Shen Yuhan didn't want to trouble others. After all, he was a stranger.
"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry. I'll go queue up first and you sit in the store for a while." Wen You had never seen such a handsome boy. He spoke softly, like a little elf, very cute. His eyes were very clear, and you always felt guilty if you didn't meet his needs, probably because he just bumped into someone.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen You crossed the zebra crossing and ran to the other side to queue up. He was still holding Shen Yuhan's tea set in his hand. Shen Yuhan thought about it and decided to follow him. He also wanted to drink milk tea. He had finally come out for a trip. Last time he drank Coke, her husband wouldn't let him drink too much. He didn't know if the same would be true for milk tea. Besides, Wen You didn't seem to be a bad person.
Shen Yuhan walked over slowly with Wen You, and Wen You asked him what flavor he wanted. Shen Yuhan looked at the store's signboards, and he had never had one either: "Let's just have the signature milk tea."
After he walked into the store, he found that there were quite a lot of people inside and there were plenty of seats. There were friends sitting together in groups of three or four. Shen Yuhan also found a seat to sit down. Perhaps because of his outstanding appearance, people looked at him a few more times when he was looking for a seat.
He thought that sooner or later he would have to face modern society and had to adapt to it in advance.
After waiting for about ten minutes, Wen Youxuan brought two cups of warm milk tea into the store and found Shen Yuhan.
"Your milk tea." Wen You had already helped him put the straw in. "I'll put it on the table so you don't have to hold it with your hands."
"Thank you." Shen Yuhan could only drink with his head down. Although he thought this posture was rather uncivilized, it seemed that young people nowadays all drank in this way. Besides, all the people sitting in the store were young people, so there didn't seem to be anything wrong with him doing the same thing as them.
At this time, Shen Yuhan didn’t know that during the ten minutes he was waiting for milk tea, several girls were taking pictures of him secretly.
After Deng Wen walked over, he felt that the two boys each had their own characteristics. One was too delicate, and the other was handsome. They looked very compatible and I wondered if they were a couple.
Shen Yuhan tasted a different kind of sweetness after drinking the milk tea. It was different from Coke. It had the taste of milk and tea. The two flavors mixed together did not make people feel fishy or unpalatable. It was sweet and left a lingering fragrance on the lips and teeth. There were also small black particles like black pearls in it. He chewed it and it was sticky.
The two of them sat and chatted. Wen You was a sunny and talkative person, so he asked, "Which school are you from?"
Shen Yuhan shook his head and said, "I'm not going to school anymore."
"Okay." Wen You thought he had touched a sore spot, so he didn't ask any more questions.
Shen Yuhan felt a little full after drinking half of it, but a cup of milk tea is not a large amount and it was gone in a short while.
Wen You also bought himself a cup of tea, and he drank it faster than Shen Yuhan.
Shen Yuhan felt that he had wasted some time outside, so he finished drinking and prepared to leave.
He first thanked Wen You politely: "Thank you for treating me to milk tea, I'm going back now."
Wen You said embarrassedly: "I am sorry for bumping into you. Let me get you a taxi."
"No need, I'll just ask the driver to pick me up." Shen Yuhan said, and used his uninjured fingers to pick the phone out of his pocket, holding it carefully and preparing to call Uncle Li.
Just as she was about to dial out, her cell phone suddenly rang. It was her husband calling, and she just picked up the phone.
Shan Qihuan asked Shen Yuhan: "Have you returned?"
When Shen Yuhan heard her husband's voice, her tense nerves could not relax: "No, I'm still on the street, opposite the tea shop you mentioned."
Shan Qihuan said, "I'll be on your street soon. I'll come to pick you up. Please wait for me."
Shen Yuhan: "Yeah, how long will it take?"
Shan Qihuan: "About three minutes left."
Shen Yuhan sniffed because of the cold: "I just came out, I'll wait for you."
Shan Qihuan: "Wait."
After Shen Yuhan finished the call, Wen You asked him, "Is it your driver who came to pick you up?"
Shen Yuhan shook his head: "They are my family, just give me the box, I'll wait here for a while."
"Let me wait with you. It's not convenient for you to bring it now. I don't even know your name. Can we be friends?" Wen You remembered that he didn't know Shen Yuhan's name yet.
Shen Yuhan thought for a while, he was a man now, but he would not have any interaction with the other party in the future, so he just smiled.
Wen You was stunned by his smile, scratched his head and said, "It doesn't matter if it's inconvenient." He felt like he was being rude to a beautiful woman.
After waiting for two minutes, a luxury car suddenly stopped in front of them. The back door slowly opened. Shen Yuhan got in the car first, and then Wen You handed him the box.
"If there's anything wrong with your tea set, please call me!"
Shen Yuhan nodded, then closed the car door. When she turned around, she saw her husband with a gloomy face.
Thinking about the secret milk tea I just drank, I felt a little guilty and called out, "Husband."
Shan Qihuan didn't understand at first who was standing next to Shen Yuhan, and then he saw the medicine on his palm.
He frowned. "You hurt your hand after coming out for a while? How did you fall?"
Shen Yuhan felt that her husband would get angry after she said that, so she leaned against him and said, "It hurts a little. I told you, husband, don't get angry."
"You said, I'm not angry." If he wanted to be angry, he should be angry at the person who hurt Shen Yuhan, the floor, or the small stones on the road.
"I was hit by a bicycle, and then I fell to the ground and got scratched." Shen Yuhan explained the whole story, and then saw that her husband's face was getting worse and worse, "We agreed not to have sex."
"Is it the young man who just helped you pass the box?" Shan Qihuan's mind is very clear now.
Shen Yuhan nodded, and said much more than when he was with a stranger: "He hit me, but he took me to the clinic and asked the doctor to apply medicine and clean the wound on his hand. He was a good person and didn't run away after the collision."
"He's a nice guy?" Shan Qihuan almost asked the driver to turn the car back. If he had known that Shen Yuhan was hit by someone, he would have beaten that guy up first.
Shen Yuhan thought of a phrase he often heard on TV: "At least he didn't escape?"
Shan Qihuan rolled his eyes at him: "Why didn't you call me when you got hit?"
"Isn't this because my hand hurts?" He immediately applied the medicine, thinking that he could just take care of it himself, "I don't want to disturb your meeting."
"Don't be so stupid next time, just call me, do you hear me?" Shan Qihuan's expression was a little fierce, "Do you still need to check the almanac when you go out in the future? How come everything happens to you?"
The last time he went to the temple with Shan Qixin, he was surrounded by fans. This time, he even fell and injured himself while going out to buy tea sets.
Shen Yuhan followed his words and said seriously: "We have to check the almanac, or should I go to the temple to pray again?"
Shan Qihuan glanced at him calmly: "It hasn't been long since you finished worshipping. If it's useful, can you still fall?"
"I only prayed for you to get a peace amulet. I forgot to pray for myself." Thinking of her husband's disrespect to the Buddha just now, she said, "Puh, puh, puh, husband, don't curse the Buddha. He will hear it."
Shan Qihuan could only roll his eyes at him and said, if the Buddha could bless you, you wouldn’t have fallen so badly.
After arriving home, Shan Qihuan dragged Shen Yuhan back to the room and said with a sullen face, "Take off your clothes. I'll see where you fell."
Shen Yuhan felt uncomfortable all over. He held his left waist and said, "My waist hurts too."
Shan Qihuan took off his coat for him: "Let me see." He lifted the corner of Shen Yuhan's sweater without any thought.
Shen Yuhan's face turned slightly red, but she did not resist.
Shan Qihuan stared at the bruised part of his waist and pressed it gently. Shen Yuhan twisted his waist and shouted, "Honey, it hurts."
Shan Qihuan stared at the sudden purple bruise on his fair lower back, his throat tightened, and he quickly pulled his clothes off and said, "It's just a bruise. I'll apply some medicated oil on you. I'll go get the medicated oil, and you lie down on the bed."
Shen Yuhan said yes, and Shan Qihuan shook his head helplessly.
There are all kinds of small problems as soon as I go out, which is really worrying.
A few minutes later, Shan Qihuan applied medicine to Shen Yuhan, his movements were very gentle and he did not dare to use too much force.
He wanted to apply ice to Shen Yuhan, but he was afraid that he would catch a cold in the middle of winter. He was really delicate.
Shen Yuhan felt quite comfortable being massaged by Shan Qihuan's warm palms. It was a little painful at first, but later on, there was no feeling at all.
When he was about to fall asleep, Shan Qihuan suddenly asked him: "Shen Yuhan, do you want to go to work in my company?"
Shen Yuhan was awakened by the word "go to work", mainly because he was panicked.
But luckily his husband couldn't see his face now. He pretended to think carefully for two seconds and refused firmly: "I don't want to go to work. My husband will support me. I won't cause trouble for him."
Shan Qihuan pulled his clothes off, and Shen Yuhan turned over. His husband looked down at him, smiled weakly, and said, "You are just lazy. You still think about me. You are lazy."
Shen Yuhan hooked her hands around his neck and said with a smile, "Hubby, pull me up."
Shan Qihuan bowed his head and said, "No, just stand up by yourself and learn your lesson."
Shen Yuhan stared at him intently: "You won't do that next time."
"It's no use acting like a spoiled child." Shan Qihuan felt that his eyes were seductive: "Want to do it again?"
Shen Yuhan raised her head and quickly kissed the corner of his mouth: "Not once."
Shan Qihuan thought of his white and tender lower back and his eyes darkened slightly.