demon godfather

"I always feel that these furniture look good in the store, but once they are placed in my own home, they will be extremely ugly." Scott said, looking at the dazzling array of furniture in front of him.

"All the products in the world are like this." Wolfgang said lightly, "If the samples in the store look ugly, how can we trick consumers into buying them?"

After the house was rebuilt, the two came to the furniture city in Hubin City to choose furniture.Wolfgang compared the situation of the house before it was destroyed, and made a long list of all the furniture needed, such as a dining table, five matching chairs... and so on.The length of the final list makes people feel gut-wrenching after reading it.Scott advised him to find a decorator and leave him the chores of choosing furniture, but Wolfgang insisted on doing the selection himself so that all the furniture "fits his own aesthetic."

"I'm curious, how did you choose the furniture last time?" Scott asked, "It was the house that was destroyed."

"I didn't choose. When I bought the house, all the electrical appliances and furniture in it were complete, and I could move in with my bags."

"... Let me tell you why there is a cabinet in my room that is so quaint that only toothless old ladies would like it." Scott nodded as he said, thinking that the godfather's aesthetics might not be that bad.

Wolfgang glared at him. "Which cabinet? The one in white and green with argyle patterns?"

"Are there any other cupboards in my room?"

The godfather showed a horrified look: "Isn't that cabinet ugly? It was originally placed in my room, and I moved it there for you! Dominique is not treated so well! I am so reluctant to give up, and you say no like?!"

"I have lived with that ugly cabinet for more than ten years! More than ten years! Every morning when I open my eyes and see that thing, I wish I could smash it with a hammer! You said you liked it, I’m absolutely delighted to give it back with both hands!”

The godfather really deserves to be an old devil who has lived for an unknown number of years, and even his aesthetics are behind this era.Scott thought desperately.If he had lived in the middle of the last century, he might still be a fashionista.

A shopping guide lady with a sweet smile came towards them.

"Gentlemen, choose furniture?"

Wolfgang looked eager to answer, but Scott beat him to it by saying, "Yeah!" and seized the conversation.He couldn't let Wolfgang do whatever he wanted and let his bad aesthetics turn his house into a museum.

"Are you two going to buy furniture for the living room, the bedroom, or the living room? Our family has a complete range of styles, and we have everything you need." The implication of the shopping guide lady is: In order to save trouble, you two may as well buy the whole set at my house.

Wolfgang gave Scott a push: "Seeing how positive you are, you should choose first." He turned to the shopping guide: "He wants to choose bedroom furniture."

"What style do you like, sir?" the shopping guide lady asked Scott.

Scott's eyes wandered. He actually wanted to say that I like the dark and mysterious retro gothic style, but he would definitely be laughed at by Wolfgang when he said this, and he would be regarded as a psycho by the shopping guide lady, so he had to answer plainly: "Uh... it's that kind of... the warm and homely style, suitable for young people..."

"Great! Our house focuses on a warm home style. Please look here, both of you." The shopping guide lady motioned them to look at a set of furniture beside them - bed and matching bedside tables, wardrobes, hangers and so on.This group of furniture is dominated by simple black and white tones, which is quite modern and design.Not Scott's favorite tune, though.

"Dominique must like this style." He expressed his opinion tactfully.

Wolfgang has just been criticized by his godson for his aesthetics, and now he is a little undecided: "Really? Does he like it? Should I just buy it for him? But what if he doesn't like it? Let's decide for him casually like this. Yuezu did it? I called him yesterday and asked him to come back and pick out furniture."

"No, after all, it's your home. If he doesn't like it, you can just let him go and stay in a hotel."

"He won't get out. Just look at it and you'll know. You've hated my closet for so many years, and you're staying at home and refusing to leave."

Scott explained to the shopping guide lady who was left on the sidelines: "Dominic is my brother. He is an adult and has a boyfriend. It stands to reason that he should move out and live alone with his boyfriend. But it is his home after all. If he If you come back to live occasionally, you have to give him a room, don’t you think so?”

The shopping guide smiled: "I completely understand. If you two don't like this style, you might as well look at this side again."

She points to a set of furniture on the other side.The two gentlemen let out a long "uh—" at the same time.

Scott looked at the set of model furniture.The shopping guide lady understood correctly, that set of furniture is indeed... a warm home and suitable for "young people". Of course, "young" refers to Scott's age minus ten years.The main colors of that group of furniture are pink and powder blue, accompanied by apricot and beige. It is not so much suitable for Scott as it is suitable for a middle school girl... What does the shopping guide think of him?Does he look that "young"?

"This style is too..." Scott swallowed the word "childish", "It's too naive and lively, isn't it? I'm not saying that naive and lively is bad, I mean that I seem to have passed the age of liking this style It's..."

He nudged Wolfgang and motioned for the godfather to speak for him.Wolfgang looked at the pink bed and thought for a while, then said: "Really? I really like it!"

godfather!Your aesthetic is really finished!

"It's my 'bedroom' furniture right now, isn't it?" Scott put the word "mine" on purpose. "If you adopt another kid in the future, I think this set is fine. But please don't put They're in 'my' bedroom."

The shopping guide smiled even more: "Are you two planning to adopt #children? That would be great! Our home also has childlike-style furniture, which is most suitable for children's bedrooms."

"No I'm not planning to adopt #kids. He said it offhand." Wolfgang hastily denied.

"Really? Actually, I think it's okay to adopt or not. The key is that both of you agree. It's good to have children, and it's good to have no children. How happy is the world of two people."

"Although I admit that what you said makes sense, I always feel that the topic has turned in a strange direction..."

The shopping guide lady raised her hands: "Sorry, I didn't mean to inquire about your personal affairs, but to help customers choose furniture, you have to know the basic preferences of customers..." She changed the subject and led them to visit the next set of furniture.

In the end Scott picked out a decent set of furniture that was neither out of the ordinary nor outdated, and ordered a tall bookcase for his beloved spellbooks (most of them were killed in house collapses, but s Kurt believes that more and better ones can be obtained in the future), so the task is considered complete.

Wolfgang did not choose furniture for himself. He had deep doubts about his own aesthetic orientation and planned to go back and consult a professional designer first.

The two of them drove to Lakeside City, so they naturally had to drive back.After getting into the car, Scott suddenly clapped his hands: "Damn, I suddenly understand what the shopping guide lady meant just now!"

"what?"

"She said all that about adopting #kids. She definitely thinks we're a couple!"

"Do we look like a couple?!" Wolfgang asked in surprise.

"It's very similar! Because you look very young, I don't believe that someone your age is my godfather. It's strange that two young men ran to pick out furniture for the new house, and they weren't lovers?...Damn, this Isn't it just saying that I am strange..."

"Stop swearing, Scott! I didn't teach you that!"

"Shall I show you how you beat and scold our dog?"

"I've never done anything like that!"

"Godfather, I'm getting old, so my memory is bad."

"……roll!"

The two returned to Maple Ridge town back and forth all the way.

It was already dark, and the lights of every house were turned on.The Schillers' new home is still being renovated, so they are still living in the hotel.Wolfgang wanted to go to the house first before going back to the hotel, and Scott agreed.

They drove to 16 White Street.There are warm lights in the windows of every house on a street, except No. 16, which is deserted and deserted.But Scott feels that this is already good, not long ago it was a pit...

There was a figure in front of the Schiller family's new house, peering furtively through the gardens that had been bulldozed to make it easier for construction crews to enter and exit.Of course, he couldn't see anything, because not only was there no one in the room, there wasn't even a chair.

Scott got out of the car and yelled at the figure: "Who is it!" If it was a thief, just shouting that would be enough to scare him away.

The figure trembled, but did not run away.

Wolfgang turned the front of the car to shine the man with high beams.The sudden bright light forced him to cover his eyes.

"Stop it! Stop it! Turn off the lights! Scott, it's me!"

Wolfgang turned off the headlights.Scott had recognized who the man was.He is Sam, the 15-year-old son of the Smithsons next door.

"Sam? What are you doing sneaking around in my garden?"

The young man rubbed his stinging eyes and said aggrievedly, "I just wanted to see if there was anyone in your family. Really, I didn't intend to do anything bad. I need your help, Scott."