Extraordinary relationship

Han Su slept in the guest room of Jinshu An's family for the whole night, Jinshu An originally wanted to help him change his dirty clothes, but stood by the bedside thinking for a while and felt that it was not good, so he ignored it.On the other hand, Han Su fell asleep until midnight, sweating profusely, wrapped in thick clothes and trousers, and struggled to take off his clothes.

The next morning, when Han suddenly opened his eyes, it was past ten o'clock. He sat up from the bed, took a deep breath and shook off the quilt, revealing his streamlined and tight upper body.

"Fuck—" Han Su shuddered, and lifted the rest of the quilt, and it was true!

He took a deep breath and pressed his forehead to let the memory go back a little bit.

In fact, everything else was reasonable last night, except for the "WeChat incident" which was a bit unbearable to look back on.

Fortunately, Han Su is sober now, it is impossible for him to sway with Jinshuan because of a wrong wechat message. The favor of picking him up and dropping off in the middle of the night and letting him sleep in his own big bed in dirty clothes is enough.

Soft light came through the curtains, and he saw a small stack of pajamas next to him, with a sticky note on it, Jin Shuan wrote with a clear pen, "The pajamas are new, so are the bathroom toiletries, and the meals are served in the kitchen." , I'm in the study."

The pajamas belonged to Jinshuan, and the size was one size too big. Han Su wore this slightly off-shoulder peacock blue light flower silk pajamas and knocked on the door of Jinshuan's study.

"Are you up?" Jin Shuan put down his pen, and saw Han Su, whose hair was not combed neatly, leaning against the door to greet him. At this moment, he was throbbing in a trance.

"Yes." Han Su scratched the back of his neck and let out a sigh. He was a little embarrassed, "I caused you trouble yesterday."

"No." Jin Shuan pointed to the small sofa opposite, "Have you eaten yet? Breakfast should still be warm."

"There's no rush, I'll come over and have a word with you first." Han Su paused, and walked into the house while saying, "The house is not bad, it's more suitable for you than I thought."

"What did you think?" Jinshu Anrao looked at him with interest.

In fact, Han Su used to think that the home of Jinshuan might be that kind of super luxurious castle style, or it might be a cold wind paved with gray tones. The house is cut into blocks by clever lines, and there are designs everywhere Furniture with a strong sense of touch but not so practical, in short, it will make people feel restrained and do not want to stay longer.

But when he really came here today, he realized that apart from being really big and clean, the house was actually more lively than he thought.

From the bedroom to the kitchen, from the living room to the study room, the pure white walls and ceiling and the overall arrangement of latte colors make this place look warm and advanced.Many home decorations along the road look old and new, not deliberately retro, but really old.Scattered little things and small ornaments are everywhere, very layered and very interesting, people will not be restrained when staying here, but can give birth to a sense of return.

"I thought your family wouldn't be very popular." Han Su sat on the sofa and said with a smile.

"Northern Europe prefers the cold wind." Jin Shuan got up and poured him a glass of warm water. "Many people in China are also pursuing this feeling, but that style is a bit cold to me, so I don't like it."

"Hey, we both see the same thing." Han Su drank water as if he was drinking alcohol, and gurgled to the ground.He thought of the casually decorated kennel in his home, waving his arms and said, "My buddy, the house doesn't pretend to be anything special, anyway, it's very deserted."

"One year we went to his house to play mahjong, and I really experienced what it means to walk on thin ice. Let alone the pure white floor, what the hell is there a white carpet under his mahjong table! I lost more than 3000 that night , the main focus was on the slippers, for fear that people would step on them and get dirty, so I got up early the next day and had to fold the quilt for 10 minutes, and I felt guilty if I didn’t make it well.”

He waved his hand, his face full of helplessness, "In the end, this buddy still dislikes others, telling us that he really hates the kind of home that is decorated in an industrial style, with cement and rusty pipes everywhere, and there is no breath of life when you look at it. ——Hey, it can only be said that everyone has love!"

Han Su was sitting near the window, and the sun was shining down, dyeing his hair slightly yellow and shining brightly on his eyes.Jin Shu'an watched him talk, and saw him whining and whining in his pajamas, and his heart was very full of energy.

He thought that Han Su's home must be very warm, especially the bedroom, which might be a bit messy and could roll all over the floor.

After thinking about it, the corners of his mouth naturally turned up, he picked up the pen, and wrote a line of words on the sketch under his hand: Chatting is the most ideal journey of love.

Han Su looked at what he was writing rustlingly on the paper, leaned forward and asked, "Did you delay your work?"

"It's not work." Jin Shuan rubbed the words between his fingers, looked at him and said, "It's sunny today, I want to record it."

"It's really good." Han Su squinted his eyes and looked out the window, feeling the sunlight flowing down his face and covering his whole body, he stretched lazily, and looked around the room.

This study room is very large. There are several rows of bookshelves behind the design proposal. From Han Su's perspective, only the front row is full of folders.

Jin Shu'an's design is in the shape of a "U". He sits in the middle, with some drawing paper and books scattered around him, a computer by his side, various tools and materials behind him, and an unfinished model.

Leaning on the armrest of the sofa, Han Su tilted his head to look at the models and said, "I thought the architecture you studied in the United States would have a biased design style... How should I put it, I won't describe it, maybe it's more lively and fashionable. It’s quite heavy, and there’s some hidden beauty of division hidden in the thickness, which has a sense of story, and it’s quite similar to your family and you.”

Listening to his evaluation, Jin Shu'an lowered his head and pursed his lips, and turned on the fresh air. He had smoked before, and now the room is still a little choking.He said: "The United States itself is an immigrant country, and its styles are actually relatively concentrated and diverse, which is why I chose to study architecture there in the first place."

He continued: "After staying in the UK for a long time, the style gradually became more inclined, but it was not all British, but also integrated some other countries' customs, including Chinese charm. This is my cornerstone and the essence of Chinese designers. , Without this, the designed things cannot stand, blind imitation will only be swallowed by the big wave in the end.”

"You also stayed in England?" Han Su raised his eyebrows.

"Well, graduate school." Jin Shu'an nodded, and threw him a bag of snacks from the table, "I went back to China for a while, and then the family moved there."

"University of London?" Han Su's chest tightened, thinking it couldn't be such a coincidence?

"Yes." Jin Shu'an was a little surprised and asked him, "How do you know?"

"It's just... a wild guess." Han Su smiled, leaned back on the sofa and didn't say anything.

Last time he discovered several coincidences between Jin Shu'an and Jin Shu, he just felt that luck was tricking people, and now the two people even have overlapping graduate students and family situations, if he is not a pure materialist, he really doubts that this is the reincarnation of his predecessors reincarnation.

He tore off the bag of snacks, pretending to be relaxed and said: "I don't know much about foreign countries, but I only know about a few famous universities. You said they were in the UK, so I just reported them casually. I didn't expect to meet them."

Jinshu An responded, eyes drooping down as if recalling the past, after a while he looked up at the clock and said: "It's almost eleven o'clock, or you wait for me to add two dishes, breakfast is saved, just eat lunch Bar."

Han Su finished the last bite of snacks, feeling that such a push and push was not good, as if he was relying on others and refused to leave, so he said, "Why don't you bother, I have clothes in my studio, I'll find them A teacher sent it to me. Let's go out and have a bite, so as not to delay your work while I'm here. "

"There's no delay, I'm not in a hurry for this job." Jin Shu'an touched his lower lip with his finger, feeling really reluctant for him to leave, but finally said: "Go out and eat."

Lu Ye was quite normal when he delivered clothes to Han Ju that day, but when Han Ju returned to the studio, he found that both he and Lin Lin looked at him in the wrong way.

He threw the dirty clothes on the sofa in the office and said, "Don't think too much about it, I drank too much last night, and I sent the wrong person on WeChat."

Lu Ye: "Oh, I sent it to the wrong person, so who should I send it to?"

"..." Han Su felt that he couldn't communicate with him, so he gave Lin Lin a bullying look: "Hey, you see, I sent the news to Jinshu'an, why didn't you tell me?"

"Didn't I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years?" Lin Lin looked indifferent, "Do you think if you post your voice in some group, can I still cooperate with you like this?"

Han Ju: "..."

He pointed to the two people who were singing together on the sofa and said, "Hey, do you two always think that I'm free? Lin Lin, I think you haven't had a date for more than a year, do you want me to introduce one to you?"

"Come on!" Lu Ye continued next to him, "Master Lin is a man, you want to introduce your friend to her, and then you'll encourage him to have sex, no good!"

"Get out—" Lin Lin punched him on the shoulder with a fist, Lu Ye leaned on the armrest of the sofa, and said with a playful smile: "Look, if you say you are a tiger, you are really a tiger, how many big girls beat people at every turn! "

Lin Lin gritted her teeth and wanted to be violent again, but Han Su tapped on the table and said impatiently: "Hey, hey, you two, if you want to go to class, hurry up and get ready, and after class, go home and go back to school, don't make trouble with me ,bother!"

Lu Ye took advantage of the time he stood up to dodge Lin Lin's punch, and he pointed his middle finger at Han Su very awkwardly: "Brother Su, I found that your ability to change the subject is really not amazing!"

"He just wanted to send us away so that we can relive the feeling of last night—" Lin Lin got up and walked out one after the other with Lu Ye, and turned back at the door: "Don't be embarrassed to say it? It's really nothing! "

"Thank you for bending rather than bending." Han suddenly waved his hand feebly.

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months later

Han Ju: I'm really not crooked

Jin Shu'an: I don't know if you are crooked?

Han Su: How do you know?

Jin Shu'an: Get off me, and I'll tell you

"Talking about the world is the most ideal love journey", the original sentence is: "Talking about the world is the most ideal way out." From Eason Chan's "Want to Cry"