crush again

28.

For the next two or three months, there was no rest at home.

Huo Yang is a student of architecture, and he is still separated from interior design.The modeling he made by himself was only a preliminary idea, and it was still far from implementation, so he still found an interior design studio.Tang Zhi is very familiar with the independent designer who opened the studio. The independent designer is also a very individual person, claiming that he is not good at learning, and that he is specialized in deceiving others.But since it's Tang Zhi's relationship, he'll force himself to be a little less tricky.

"Everyone has to support a family." The designer picked and picked the ribs on the plate, "What do you think of my design studio?"

Huo Yang recalled the large factory building where the furniture was made of wood and glass, and it was decorated with dried flowers, so he could only politely say: "It's...pretentious."

The designer had shoulder-length dark brown half-length hair. He put down his knife and fork, and pushed the hair that blocked his view behind his ears, revealing a pretty face.He sighed hard, and frowned, "Hey! My assistant did it. To tell you the truth, I'm a layman, and I like big mosaic gold bricks, but I'm poor, and even pedicure shops can't pretend Come out. I said to my little assistant with a shy face," he tilted his head and leaned over, making a posture of looking up at the other party and listening attentively, "I said, you can get me a vulgar and poor one, and make me poor To be comfortable, to be poor to be at ease."

As soon as he slapped the table, he almost shouted, "Look! Pretend to be a farmhouse for me!"

Huo Yang was smiling at first, but now he saw the people around him all looking over.The shop was originally crowded and noisy, and they didn't attract any crowds. He suppressed a smile, lowered his head and cut the steak, and continued to listen to this buddy's jokes: "...I'm so angry, she still speaks plausibly to me, saying This style of literature and art has long been played to the brim, and it is very vulgar. Alas, I can still say the four-character idiom 'plausible'..."

After Huo Yang returned home, he was still very happy.

When parting, he stretched out his hand to the designer, and the designer also held his.At this moment, the designer's face suddenly changed, he thought of something, turned around and went back to the restaurant.However, Huo Yang's hand hadn't loosened yet, so he was caught off guard and dragged back. He heard the man stop a waiter, "Where is your kitchen?"

Huo Yang really wanted to ask him, "Did the fly get stuck between the teeth and just pulled it out now", but before he could speak, he was dragged to the kitchen again by his feet that didn't touch the floor.

"Hand!" he called out from behind.

It was too late, the two of them were already standing at the door of the kitchen.

The people who cut and washed vegetables and put them in the frying pan stopped, and everyone looked up at them in surprise.The designer stepped into the kitchen with a serious face, "What kind of tomato sauce do you use for ribs? Can you sell me two bottles?"

... When we parted, we shook hands again.The designer had five or six bottles of ketchup under his arm, and he wanted to give him one if he wanted to. Huo Yang had no choice but to accept it with a smirk.

After returning home, he yelled at the top of his voice, "We'll have a big meal for lunch today, steamed buns dipped in sauce!"

No one responded.

Huo Yang went upstairs to have a look, and found that Ye Lang was indeed not at home, so he walked down wondering.On the first day of vacation, why are you so messed up?

He looked at his watch, and it was not time for dinner; he looked at the class again, and found that there were three classes in the afternoon, and he had nothing to do, so he had to nestle on the sofa in the living room.

He found the remote control on the coffee table, and just after pressing the switch button, he found an apple on the table with a note under it.

On it is Ye Lang's font, with three characters written in a pen: "Grandpa's house."

This style is almost like a secret agent leaving a secret code.Huo Yang couldn't help recalling Ye Lang's fall last night.

He was writing a thesis on his desk when he heard a loud bang in the bathroom.Huo Yang was startled, and ran over quickly, but found that the door couldn't be opened.He twisted the doorknob hard a few times, and smoke rose from his head in anxiety, "What's going on? Lang Lang! Open the door!"

After a while, the door opened a crack from the inside.Huo Yang didn't care about this, he pushed the door wide open like a bandit, grabbed Ye Lang and swept it up and down, "Where did it fall?"

Ye Lang was shocked, and quickly pushed him out of the door, "What are you doing!"

"Let me see where you fell, okay?" Huo Yang lowered his head, and saw him propping his hands on his chest, his face was blushing, and he was in the posture of a cow.He clicked his tongue impatiently, closed the bathroom door with his backhand, then held his shoulder, and pushed him into the room in this posture, "The door is still locked, what kind of lock is it locked? Big girl?"

It was steaming hot inside, and the shower was misty and humid.Huo Yang pushed Ye Lang on the chair and sat down, raised his arm and looked at it, and found that the arm was broken.As soon as he frowned, he heard Ye Lang's muffled voice from under his hand, "...he fell on the threshold."

He was referring to the threshold of the glass sliding door between the inner and outer rooms.However, the fall was not heavy, and there were a few small cuts at the elbow, which bled a little.

"I'll get you some paper." Huo Yang turned around as he said, and before taking a few steps, he suddenly stepped on an extraordinarily slippery ground. He almost fell to the ground, and barely managed to stand still after swinging his legs around. He was so frightened. Feeling angry, "Fuck!"

"I stepped on it just now." Ye Lang sneezed, "My hair hasn't been washed yet, I'll do my arm later... I'm freezing to death."

"Oh good." Huo Yang was still a little frightened, and avoided the ground far away, "Let me wash it for you, so your arms don't get wet."

Before Huo Yang turned around, Ye Lang quickly got into the shower room, stood with his back to him, and didn't wait for him to come in after standing for a while.

He turned his head in doubt, and was immediately frightened even more.

Huo Yang actually took off his clothes!

"What kind of expression do you have? I won't get wet if I don't take it off." Huo Yangyang put his pajamas and pajamas on the chair next to him, with one hand on his hip, looked at Ye Lang for a while, and couldn't help but smile, "Look, just look. You have everything I have."

Ye Lang turned around quickly.Through the steaming heat, Huo Yang could see his wet and black eyelashes fluttering quickly, his cheeks and the tip of his nose were flushed.He suppressed a smile and went into the shower, took off the shower head, and turned out warm water to rinse the back of his head.Ye Lang followed his movements and raised his head obediently.

It's just that Huo Yang didn't notice, his eyelids lowered quietly, his eyes fell down without a trace, and landed on the round mirror in front of him.

At this time, the TV was turned on, and the CCTV news was broadcasting.Huo Yang took a bite of the apple, and heard a few words floating on the TV: "...The case of Chu Yushan's alleged fraud, corruption, and abuse of power has been reported to the Guangzhou Municipal People's Procuratorate by the Guangzhou Municipal People's Procuratorate. The Intermediate People's Court filed a lawsuit, and the first instance of the Chu Yushan case will be heard on NO.15 this month..."

He was stunned, and the apple in his hand rolled to the ground.

"...Chu Yushan, male, Han nationality... used to be a member of the Central Political Bureau and Minister of Commerce..."

Huo Yang was distracted all afternoon.

During the class break, Xue Yuan stood in his place for a long time, but didn't wait for Huo Yang to step aside, so he patted him on the shoulder, "Hello."

"Hmm." He answered absently, raised his head, and then suddenly realized, "Huh? Huh? Sorry for being distracted."

Xue Yuan went out to get a glass of water, came back and sat down, and asked casually, "What are you thinking about?"

Huo Yang hesitated.

"Do you... know about the Chu Yushan case?"

"I know. He used to be in Jiangxi, and he was in my hometown."

"Your hometown is Jiangxi? I ​​thought you were in the local area." Huo Yang thought for a while, he once saw Xue Yuan on the side of the road when he was riding a bicycle, "Don't you live in Dikuang Xinyuan?"

Xue Yuan glanced at him, lowered his head, "I'll be a tutor there."

"Oh." Huo Yang nodded clearly, and then changed the topic again, "Chu Yushan, what kind of corruption and fraud...is he so heinous?"

"People in our area say that Chu Yushan wants to be greedy, and each of our 500 million people pays 100 yuan to make him greedy." Xue Yuan didn't lift his head, and said in a calm tone, "But there is nowhere to say that. , and no one listened. He didn't agree with the one at the top, so he died young."

Huo Yang was speechless.

"By the way, why are you asking this?"

Huo Yangxin said that his daughter had stolen his things not long ago, and smiled perfunctorily, "No, worry about my future dominance in advance."

Xue Yuan, "..."

After school in the afternoon, when Huo Yang got on the mountain bike, he was still thinking about this matter, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

In the previous life, it was not that he had never heard rumors about Chu Zhongxiao. In fact, he had heard a lot. He had heard that she made money by speculating in stocks at a young age, took advantage of the domestic real estate bubble to speculate, started a business, venture capital, and entered e-commerce; She had a chaotic private life, played tricks, acted out of line, and even entered the police station several times.But none of this compares to the shock of hearing that her parents were sentenced to life imprisonment.

For a while, he couldn't understand the source of Chu Zhongxiao's character, and he didn't know what kind of world she was facing.

Now he saw it, the tip of the iceberg.

Huo Yang rode too far with a lot of worries, so he had to turn around again and go back to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.Today, he was too lazy to play the role of "friend of women". He bought vegetables from the aunt and sister he knew, went to the supermarket to chop up two pieces of meat, hung them crookedly on the handlebars and went home.When he was about to ride to the gate of the community, he heard fierce voices from a distance. A woman in an off-white floral dress and sandals was clasping the window of the security room at the gate with both hands, facing the people inside. say something.

This is a high-end residential area, and every resident is equipped with a special key card to open the gate. Even if there is no card, you can press your fingerprint or swipe your face.If it is a visitor, registration and confirmation by the head of household are required.Huo Yang stopped the car a few steps away from the door, and pulled out the kickstand. The woman's voice blew into his ears word by word: "...I don't have his phone number, and I don't know which building I live in... I Can you wait at the door? Just wait for a while, he will be out of school soon..."

Huo Yang just took out the key card from his schoolbag. There were too many things hanging on the handlebars. After a while, he swayed and finally tilted over——and hit him hard.

"Ah, I..." Huo Yang was stabbed in the crotch by the handlebar, and almost cried out in pain.The woman heard the movement, temporarily stopped the useless communication, and turned around.After seeing her face clearly, Huo Yang twisted back the dirty words that were about to blurt out, "...Go!"

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