Lin Chuyan did not tell Xiang Nuan that no matter where she wanted to live, she would not bother.
He took her to the place where the three of them currently live, which is a group of villas in the suburbs, surrounded by mountains and rivers.
The villas are elegant and beautiful. At the moment, there are gurgling water in the community, with pines and bamboos growing, plum blossoms and winter jasmine flowers blooming, and peach blossoms have opened buds. For those who are impatient, a few sporadic flowers have already bloomed.
Lin Chuyan told Xiang Nuan that due to the terrain, the temperature of the villa complex is slightly higher than other places in Nanshan City, and spring comes earlier, and in a few days, they will be able to see the mountain peach blossoms. The mountain peach blossoms cannot be seen at a glance, like a pink mountain and a pink sea.
Longing for Nuan Xin.
Lin Chuyan parked the car and led Xiang Nuan into the house. His parents weren't here at the moment, so he sat her in the living room, and brought her some food and drink.
Seeing her eyeballs rolling, he kept looking around the living room, so he asked, "Would you like to take a tour?"
"OK."
Lin Chuyan took her to look around the house, and then showed her the fish raised in his family, the antiques collected by his father, and the calligraphy and paintings collected by his mother. For the latter two, Xiang Nuan was able to tell the truth about most of them, knowing more than him.
He was a little surprised and raised his eyebrows to look at her.
"My dad likes these too," Xiang Nuan explained, "Once I broke a snuff bottle, he still beat me."
"Oh? Hit it?"
"No."
Lin Chuyan smiled, "Why are you willing to fight?"
He smiled so warmly and softly, and he seemed to have a good temper... Xiang Nuan stared blankly.
Then Lin Chuyan took her to his study.
Lin Chuyan's study room is very large, with three bookshelves. There were books on two of the bookshelves. Seeing so many books, Xiang Nuan looked like he often read books, and sighed, "Lin Chuyan, you're pretending to be like that."
Lin Chuyan felt that there might be some problems with his image in Xiang Nuan's heart.
"I read all these books," he said.
"Don't explain, I understand."
On the third shelf are sundries and decorations, such as wooden boats, airplanes, tanks, windmills, machine guns, and so on.
Xiang Nuan took a closer look, and felt that these things were exquisitely and realistically made, but there were still some traces of handwork, not like the finished products bought. She asked Lin Chuyan: "Did you make these yourself?"
"Um."
"Did you buy an assembled model and put it together yourself?"
"No, I did it. I bought wood, and I planed out the parts one by one."
Hearing this, Xiang Nuan turned her head and looked at him silently, with "I'll just quietly watch you pretend to be X" written all over her face.
With a burst of black lines, Lin Chuyan pulled out a box from the bottom shelf of the bookshelf, opened the box, and inside were his carpentry tools. What kind of planer, scorpion, small hammer, box ruler... It's full, a box.
Looking at those tools, Xiang Nuan was shocked: "Lin Chuyan, you must have been a carpenter in your previous life."
Lin Chuyan looked at her face, with a smile in his eyes, and said softly, "I can make you whatever you like."
It may be because he has a seductive aura when he speaks in such a low voice, anyway, Xiang Nuan feels a sweetness in his heart for no reason. She felt that she was too nympho, a little embarrassed, lowered her head and said, "Can you do everything?"
"You can try."
"Then why don't you build me a little house?"
"it is good."
Xiang Nuan couldn't feel better. Just saying this one word by Lin Chuyan made her heart bubbly, she was really useless.
She turned around, walked to the two rows of bookshelves, picked out a book called "The Future of Artificial Intelligence", pretended to sit at the desk and started reading.
Xiang Nuan lowered her head and only read a page when she noticed that her hair was falling down. She touched the back of her head and saw that the hair loop was broken. She was stunned for a moment, then looked up, and saw Lin Chuyan looking at her.
She was a little embarrassed.
The blessing of Tuolin's first banquet, now Xiang Nuan feels uncomfortable in front of him with wavy hair. She blinked at Lin Chuyan and asked, "Does your family have hair ties? Something like this."
Lin Chuyan ran to his parents' room, took a small bag of hair ties from her mother's dressing box, and brought her a small comb thoughtfully. Straight men don't understand that such a hairstyle does not require a comb.
When Xiang Nuan tied her hair, he kept staring at her. She was stared at for a while, her face was a little hot, and she didn't know if she looked abnormal. After tying up her hair, Xiang Nuan looked at the extra hair ties and small comb, and suddenly she had a bold idea.
"Lin Chuyan." Xiang Nuan called him with a smile.
"Why?" Seeing her laughing, he laughed too.
"It's a great time, let's do something meaningful."
"What?" Lin Chuyan asked softly, he heard his own heartbeat.
"Shall I braid you?"
"..."
Lin Chuyan's expression cracked. It is true that he is a lazy, unmotivated dude and a negative example, but he also does not admit that pigtailing is a meaningful thing. Negative textbooks also have a bottom line.
"Just let me do it for you." Xiang Nuan reached out and tugged at the corner of his sleeve, "I really like to do pigtails, my mother won't let me do hers. Please..."
She begged him in such a soft tone, how could he refuse? Can't refuse.
Lin Chuyan sat on the chair with his back to her, lowered his head, and sighed softly: "Who is so-and-so's little slave after all?"
"What did you say?"
"nothing."
"Lin Chuyan, what kind of hairstyle do you like?"
"I like the hairstyle I have now."
"another."
Lin Chuyan broke the jar and said, "You can play whatever you want."
Xiang Nuan gave Lin Chuyan five braids, three on the top of his head and two on the back of his head. His hair was too short, so it was not easy to do the braids. She had tried her best.
It's a pity that Lin Chuyan's study room doesn't have a mirror, so she took pictures with her mobile phone to show him. In the photo, Lin Chuyan looked hopeless.
"Delete," he said.
"Okay, delete delete," Xiang Nuan saw that Lin Chuyan's expression was so depressed, so he coaxed him, "I did something bad to you, now you can do something to me too, and we'll even out."
Lin Chuyan smiled, held the corner of her lips, and looked straight at her: "Think about what you said for yourself."
Xiang Nuan was taken aback.
Lin Chuyan: "Are you playing hooligans?"
Xiang Nuan recalled his words. She didn't mean anything else at first, but Lin Chuyan reminded her, uh, what is a bad thing, what to do... I can't think about it...
She blushed, dropped the comb and lowered her head and said, "Lin Chuyan, you are crazy."
Lin Chuyan licked the corner of her lips. He looked at her red face, at this moment he did have the urge to do something bad to her, but he restrained it.
It wasn't gentlemanliness or anything that kept him from doing bad things, it was sheer pigtails.
Lin Chuyan couldn't accept that she was kissing the girl she liked while wearing five pigtails. That was the first kiss, and once it was kissed, it would be a lifetime of psychological shadow.
Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was awkward.
But it didn't take too long to be embarrassed, because the door of the study was suddenly pushed open.
The two of them looked towards the door unexpectedly, and the people outside were also looking at them. The man saw Lin Chuyan's braided head at a glance, and seemed to be quite frightened, so he yelled, "Damn it! Where is the monster!"
Xiang Nuan was taken aback by the full-hearted voice. She felt a little strange, the uncle in front of her, from his appearance to his voice, gave her a sense of familiarity.
Lin Chuyan slowly rolled down the hair bands on his head, one, one, and another. While masturbating, he called out, "Dad."