Gu Ziyi dialed a video call.
The camera panned twice and then revealed Xia Yue's face. Xia Yue and Gu Ziyi were doing the same thing at the moment.
Xia Yue's face was covered with a bunch of dark facial masks, and her lights were very dark, which made Xia Yue's eyes particularly obvious.
Gu Ziyi almost laughed out loud.
Xia Yue was aggressive: "What does it mean to be motivated by sex?"
Gu Ziyi sat on the single sofa and crossed her legs, "Our designer Xia is so good-looking, what if it's because of sex?"
Xia Yue rolled his eyes and looked at her, "Don't talk about those useless things. Let me tell you, that flower shop owner is very fairy-like and feels very magical. Do you understand what I mean?"
Gu Ziyi shook his head, "Sure enough, it's difficult for art professionals to communicate with businessmen like me who smell like copper."
Xia Yue snorted, "When you come over this weekend, you will understand what I mean when you see him. To be honest, I rarely have the feeling of being amazed at first sight. He makes me feel like wearing the clothes I designed It’ll look super good on him.”
"Your muse... male god?" Gu Ziyi raised her eyebrows.
Xia Yue was a little speechless, Gu Ziyi's adjectives were always unexpected. "It's hard to say that he didn't inspire me to create. He just made me feel happy."
Gu Ziyi knew that Xia Yue had high standards, and there were very few people who could tell her that they were pleasing to the eye. "Are you particularly handsome?"
"No, my definition of good-looking is definitely different from what you think is good-looking." Xia Yue shook his head.
Gu Ziyi thought she could see the most handsome guy. She slumped on the sofa, "Then I'll go over on the weekend and see what the man with the fairy spirit you talk about looks like."
“I made two silk shirts.”
"good."
"I'm going to take off the mask. I won't tell you anymore." Xia Yue touched the mask on his face. It was almost dry.
"Bye~" Gu Ziyi hung up the video call.
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Luo Lian followed the navigation and went to the apartment Jian Fan found for him.
Jian Fan had arrived a long time ago and was waiting for him in the corridor. As soon as Luo Lian came out of the elevator, he bumped into Jian Fan.
Jian Fan smiled and said, "Come and take a look, the decoration is very good." Jian Fan led Luo Lian into the house.
The style is very simple, not rigid, and although the decoration is not entirely to Luo Lian's liking, it is not particularly picky.
Luo Lian walked around and found that the layout and layout of the house were okay, the decoration was decent, and there was nothing to choose from. And the area is not small, more than enough for one person to live in.
"Are you okay?" Jian Fan stood at the door and asked him.
Luo Lian nodded, "Okay."
Jian Fan dug into his pocket and handed the key to Luo Lian, "The only drawback is that this house does not have a combination lock. You have to use a key to open the door."
Luo Lian took the key and smiled: "This is not a big problem. Code locks and fingerprint locks sometimes have problems." There were three keys on the key ring.
"The landlord has gone abroad and won't be back in the near future. No one will come in except you. The rental contract was signed in your name, and then..." Jian Fan dug in his pocket again and took out a note, "This It’s the landlord’s phone number. You can add his WeChat account. If you have any problems with the house, just communicate with the landlord directly.”
Luo Lian looked at the crumpled note and wondered how long it had been in Jian Fan's pocket. He took it and smiled: "Thanks."
Jian Fan smiled back: "Where is your luggage?"
"It will be delivered later. I don't have many things." Luo Lian arranged for the guests to pick up their luggage from Luo's house. His luggage was almost carried away, and there wasn't much in total. Most of it was in his suitcase. His room in Luo's house...
It doesn't look like life, his breath will disappear at any time, leaving no trace.
Luo Lian sat down on the sofa. There was an LCD TV at home. Although Luo Lian doesn't watch much TV, he always feels that a home should have several necessary electrical appliances.
Such as TV, washing machine, air conditioner...
Luo Lian feels that this is a relatively basic thing that will make people feel a little bit like they belong to home.
"This community has great greenery and a good environment. It's quite comfortable to live here." Jian Fan started to praise.
Luo Lian saw through him at a glance and chuckled: "In the final analysis, our brother Jian Fan has the best judgment." He also followed Jian Fan's words.
Jian Fan raised his eyebrows, "That's right. Even if you don't look at my aesthetics, Jian Fan, that's called a high-end person."
After a few words of praise, this guy started bragging.
Luo Lian reached out and hit Jian Fan on the shoulder, "Come on, stop bragging."
Jian Fan picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.
There are really more and more idol dramas on TV recently. Jian Fan changed several channels but didn't see anything good.
After almost an hour, someone knocked on the door.
Luo Lian went to open the door and his luggage arrived.
"Mr. Luo, see if that's all you have." Zuo Yang pushed the things in.
Luo Lian looked at the two suitcases and a storage box on the ground, "That's it." In fact, he didn't have anything at Luo's house.
Luo Lian took out his wallet, "Are they making things difficult for you?"
"That's right... I wasn't allowed to take it at first, but after I said it was your wish, no one stopped me." Zuo Yang scratched the back of his head, slightly embarrassed.
Luo Lian took several hundred-dollar bills and handed them to Zuo Yang, "Sorry to trouble you."
"Mr. Luo, you are too polite." Zuo Yang pushed it back and confiscated it.
Luo Lian grabbed Zuo Yang's hand and put the money in Zuo Yang's hand, "You're not polite, that's right. I guess they didn't say anything nice if you went there."
Zuo Yang accepted the money and said, "Mr. Luo, if you need anything in the future, you can contact me."
"Thanks."
Luo Lian sends Zuo Yang away.
As soon as he came back, he saw Jian Fan's appraising eyes, "Who is he?"
"A person I know." Luo Lian didn't say clearly.
Jian Fan frowned, "Do you have any acquaintances in China?"
"I didn't know him in China." Luo Lian did not have any acquaintances in China, and Zuo Yang was not someone he knew in China.
Jian Fan pursed his lips.
Luo Lian pulled the suitcase, "Don't speculate again. You always suspect that I am a criminal." Luo Lian looked at the storage box and said, "Please help me move it."
Jian Fan stood up from the sofa, "Am I suspecting that you are a criminal? I am afraid that you will become a criminal. Who knows what ideas you think about every day, and there are a lot of things in your stomach." Jian Fan moved the Storage box, followed Luo Lian into the bedroom.
Luo Lian opened the suitcase, squatted on the ground and started to pick up the clothes, preparing to hang them in the closet. I put the books aside and will take them to the study later.
Jian Fan looked at his luggage and felt a little worried. He couldn't help but say, "That's all you have?"
(End of chapter)