Arty Records

On the afternoon of the first Friday in April, Fang Sishen followed Hong Xinyao to No. 13, A [-]nd Street, Huangpa Xie Street, and was amazed by the huge change in the surrounding environment.This place is only a stone's throw away from Jingshi University, but because I don't pass by here when I go home, I haven't been here since I was dragged here for a meal last year.Now, as Young Master Hong had predicted, the main road is six lanes wide, several nearby buildings have been completed, and shiny high-rise buildings have sprung up. Well-dressed white-collar elites go in and out of office buildings, and BMW Carved cars, fragrant clothes and shadows on the temples, I can no longer imagine the appearance of the past.

In the distance, the steel elevated is gradually invading the higher sky.

Just in the middle of a large concrete forest, there is an exquisite park.The area is not large, but the design is very thoughtful. The artificial lake and rockery, together with the high and low scattered trees, maximize the level of visual space and isolate the courtyard villa area from the main road commercial area, which is quite interesting. .

In the capital city where every inch of land is expensive, it is also a popular location for legitimate development. Moreover, this place has always had a prosperous culture and a gathering of sages. This place is quiet amidst the hustle and bustle. Most people dare not ask.

It was Mrs. Qiu who answered the door, and she still recognized Fang Sishen.Call him "Fang Shao", and at the latter's insistence, change his name to Xiao Fang.Seeing him turn his head to look at it, he introduced: "There is no big movement in the yard, and some fancy decorations were placed in the middle. They are too new and too noisy, and they have been removed recently. The double-petaled thorns were only moved in spring, and they were worried about hurting the muscles. As for the bone, who knows that it is very good.”

The thorn tree as tall as a person is full of yellow and gorgeous flowers. The flowers are small and beautiful, and the fragrance is floating. Many bees and butterflies are attracted to it, flying up and down around the flower branches, making people feel spring.

Fang Sishen couldn't help but stop: "It's so beautiful."

Hong Xinyao said: "This flower was planted in a family's yard during the demolition. It was almost dead at that time. The construction team poured some water and it came back to life. No one stayed there just after it was done. Let them dig it here and plant it. It is said that the variety is quite rare."

Mrs. Qiu said: "That's right, you can't see it when it's not in bloom. In fact, if you keep the tree flowers, the yard will be more expensive in the future."

Hong Xinyao didn't take it seriously: "It just happened to be open and no one was watching, what a waste, I will plant something else over there later. By the way, sister-in-law Qiu, take advantage of the momentum, so hurry up and sell the yard if anyone wants it, I'll wait for the money .”

In the process of promoting the courtyard house, Young Master Hong discovered that anyone who has walked around the boardroom and chatted with Mrs. Qiu will always have a lot of interest, and there are many foreigners who are too lazy to bargain.They simply hired her as a part-time project marketing director. In addition to managing the daily affairs of No. 13 courtyard, she is also responsible for selling other courtyards.

Aunt Qiu didn't ask him why he was waiting for the money, she smiled slightly, her eyes flicked around: "There are flowers that can be broken straight away, don't wait for no flowers to break the branches. Young Master Hong's words are always so interesting."

There was a crisp sound of birdsong, and Fang Sishen followed the sound, and saw a thin bamboo birdcage hanging under the verdant gourd stand.

"This yellow warbler is not easy to raise. It takes half a year to be considered mature. I said that raising a few pigeons is really suitable for the occasion. Young Master Hong thinks it is dirty, so he insists on letting it go." Auntie Qiu said with a smile, complaining on her lips It has also become a hobby.

Fang Sishen went over to have a look, the little yellow bird was singing happily, without the melancholy temperament of a golden caged bird at all.

"Susu always wants to come up and catch it, which makes me worry all day long."

The big white cat let out a noble and lazy "meow" when it heard its owner calling its name.

"Xiao Fang, what do you like to raise? If it's not convenient at home, you can leave it here."

In this situation, there is no way not to relax and relax.Fang Sishen smiled and said, "I don't like anything in particular... I raised chickens and dogs when I was a child. Chickens are for food, and dogs are for looking after the house. They are not pets."

Mrs. Qiu nodded slightly: "Speaking of which, the atmosphere of life in this yard is not strong enough, and there is a little less human fireworks. But if you want to talk about elegance, raising chickens and dogs is not compatible after all. You say I wear a pleated skirt and embroider flowers What does it look like with chicken manure on the ground?"

Here she was talking about nonsensical hypotheses gently and softly, making the two handsome young men laugh.Under the pretext of preparing dinner, Mrs. Qiu went to the kitchen with her skirt slipping gracefully, and asked Mr. Hong to lead the tour.

The open-air part of the yard has not changed much, but the interior decoration design is quite different from before.Originally, the south side was the living room and dining room, which were specially used to receive some high-status guests who needed to keep their privacy.Now those multicolored carpets, splendid wall hangings, and gold and jade decorations are basically gone, but a few calligraphy and paintings of famous people are still there.

The last time Fang Sishen came here, he didn't take the time to look carefully, and only left a superficial impression.I only had a meal last time, so I defined this place as a restaurant in my heart, thinking that I would still come to eat this time.As for where to go after dinner, I subconsciously don't think too much about it.

Following Hong Xinyao to the east, he saw that the entire east chamber was almost completely opened up, and a huge study room was made. The Huanghuali bookcases towered above the sky, and the scale was comparable to a miniature library.

Hong Xinyao explained: "Only the wall bricks were demolished, and the wall was originally newly built last year, so it is of no value. The beams and pillars of the house have not been moved, and they are still the original original ones. The bookcases are custom-made according to the width of the pillars. Put it, isn't it, hey, what, all in one?"

Fang Sishen nodded.With this design, the beams and columns are not obtrusive, and the space is much more spacious.

In the middle of the room is a large nanmu desk, two high-backed armchairs, and two soft rattan rocking chairs with bamboo bones.One side is dignified and heavy, and the other side is comfortable and comfortable.There are also two smaller Duobaoge bookshelves next to the case, so that you can store casual literature and books for temporary use.

The bookcases, bookshelves and tabletops were all empty, Hong Xinyao asked, "What do you think should be placed?"

Fang Sishen said: "It depends on the taste of the master..." He thought that huanghuali wood is precious, but it is better to use camphor wood for books, which is naturally insect-proof.Of course, it is understandable that rich people pay more attention to decorative value.

Hong Xinyao smiled: "Isn't the master right here?"

Fang Sishen was stunned for a moment: "This room...do you use it yourself?" Given that this young master is now more and more fond of arty habits, it really makes sense.

"I use it?" Hong Xinyao laughed, "That's too bad, doesn't it just correspond to the sentence, peony flowers feed the cows?"

"It's a cow chewing peonies."

"That's right, you also think it's a cow chewing peony, right? How can I use it, it's for you."

"Give, give me..."

Before Fang Sishen could react, he was led by Hong Xinyao to the side door, and saw that the adjoining wing room was transformed into an extremely modern study studio, with a complete set of the latest electronic office equipment on the table.Although the room is small, the carved window is larger than other rooms. The pattern is simple and classic, transparent and bright. Through the glass, you can see a clump of bamboo and green shadows swaying outside.

"I think you'll like this room. It's so convenient to use. The designer keeps trying to be hypocritical, saying that the contrast between the two sides is too big, neither ancient nor modern, neither summer nor foreign, so no one will want it like this. Cut , What does he know, what we want is the integration of ancient and modern, the combination of east and west..."

Fang Sishen recovered quite a bit at this time, and was a little dizzy, and asked, "When... did you make this?"

"There have always been plans to change it. This yard is definitely not for sale. It was used as a project model room before, and some entertainment needed to use it, so I didn't start until the end of last year. The yard that was specially used for entertainment was completed. This is It was completely taken back for personal use. The things are ready-made, and the arrangement was only started before the start of school, and it took about a month, and it was generally done."

Holding his hand, said softly: "I'll just wait for you to check and accept."

Except for close relatives, Fang Sishen has received gifts only a handful of times in his life.After this generous gift fell, I was completely at a loss: "Well, how did this become...you...I..."

"Anyway, if the house is idle, it is idle. You can help to add some scholarly popularity."

"But……"

"I'm not forcing you to live here. I'm tired of being tired at school. Let's take a rest here."

"no……"

"Why not? What's wrong?" Hong Xinyao got a little anxious and asked, "Do you think it's too much money, so you can't accept it?"

Fang Sishen shook his head and nodded again.In all fairness, if it was a miniature architectural model, it would definitely be accepted without further ado.This gift is so big that it exceeds his daily cognition, and there is no need to find a reason. His strong intuition tells him: it is unacceptable.

Hong Xinyao looked at him solemnly: "More money and less money is relative. Do you agree? In my opinion, it's really not much money."

"I know, you have money, but..."

"Listen to me. These days, there are a lot of money-burning activities. With this little money, it takes only a few minutes to bet on horse racing, give injections and take drugs. Make celebrities, make movies, and raise sports teams. I can't even hear a sound. I just decorate a few rooms in a serious way, what's the point?"

Fang Sishen couldn't refute.

"You don't like it?"

"how come……"

"You are willing to want my people but not to live in my house. What's the reason?"

Fang Sishen didn't care to judge how ambiguous his words were, and sighed, "For me, I always feel...too extravagant, and I can't feel at ease."

Hearing what he said, Hong Xinyao finally sighed: "Then I invite you to sit down, is it okay?"

"This……"

Without waiting for him to speak, they held hands and dragged them to the inner courtyard: "The west wing is the dining room and guest room, and Mrs. Qiu also lives there. The main room on the south side separates the living room and bedroom." Seeing Mrs. Qiu waving on the opposite side, she said, " After dinner, I'll take you to see it."

As usual, Mrs. Qiu set the dishes and disappeared.The dishes are the craftsmanship of new chefs, adhering to the simplicity and delicacy of Jiangnan cuisine, and it is very comfortable to eat.Speaking of which, the number of times Fang Sishen and Hong Xinyao have eaten together is indeed countless, and they have long since developed inertia and tacit understanding.Chew slowly, speak softly, much more casually than before, and the discomfort gradually disappeared.

"This fish soup is delicious and not fishy at all."

Young Master Hong likes to eat spicy fish. Hearing what he said, he said, "Really? I'll try it."

Fang Sishen scooped some for him into the bowl: "Try to drink less."

"Well, it's not bad." He reached out and added two big spoons, picked up the small pot of vinegar on the table, and poured half of it in, "This will make it even more refreshing."

Seeing Fang Sishen looking at himself with a smile, he said: "It's not that you don't know, I'm jealous..." I also felt that this was wrong, so I laughed, and repeated with ulterior motives, "It's true, don't take it seriously."

"So what?" After Fang Sishen finished speaking, he immediately bowed his head to eat, but fortunately the lights were not on, which concealed his silent embarrassment.

"It was actually my birthday last Friday."

"Ah?" Fang Sishen was a little confused unexpectedly, "Is this your birthday?"

"I lied to you that time before. It was still a month away, and I was afraid that you would not let me drive."

Hong Xinyao put down his chopsticks and looked straight at the person opposite: "I'm 20 years old. My grandfather had brought thousands of soldiers with him when he was 20 years old. My dad beat foreign devils in Goguryeo for two years when he was 20 years old. In our hometown, 20-year-old You should officially marry a daughter-in-law, live alone, and earn money to support your family."

Fang Sishen was a little dazed by him.When I was 20 years old, I was much more ignorant and naive, completely incomparable.However, what did he mean by saying this?

Just listen to Young Master Hong say: "What I mean is, don't think I'm small. I know I was unreliable in the past, but it's different now. You don't want me to spend money, but I am willing to spend it for you. If you can Things that money can do are easy after all. What can’t be bought with money is truly rare. For example, you—you are willing to sit here with me to eat and talk, but you can’t buy it with money. It’s me I bought it with a little bit of sincerity. So, Fang Sishen, you have to trust me, I will try my best to treat you well. Now my family can’t let them know, but in the future, I will definitely give you an explanation. I can’t do it , that’s to fuck yourself. You have to understand, whether it’s spending money for you or doing things for you, I should do it. I’m happy, I’m happy, and I’m willing. Remember to tell I said, don’t be bored by yourself. There are not many good birds these days, so I have to be more on guard for you.”

Fang Sishen listened blankly, his eyes and nose were sour.He thought, this is probably the most straightforward and rude courtship in the world, right?Why do you feel so uncomfortable hearing it?

Hong Xinyao asked abruptly, "Are you full?"

"Full, full."

Young Master Hong grabbed his hand and ran out.When crossing the yard, he spat angrily: "Fuck, the dining room is so far away from the bedroom, who the hell came up with such a bad idea?"

At this time, the sky was already dark, and through the carved door panel on the south side, one could see a charming and hazy red in the room.Fang Sishen passively followed him through several doors. When he was dizzy, he could barely see the four-cornered palace lantern covered with a red veil above his head. In the dusk, there was a soft little blush, which was indescribably ambiguous and shy. Sweet sadness.

Staggering and stepping into another door, the person in front suddenly turned around, only to feel his wrist tighten, and his whole body fell forward, bumping into his arms.

"you……"

"Do not talk."

The lips were gently held, and the body was slowly pulled together.The momentum is so violent, but the real action is extremely gentle.Like the dense rain on the clothes, the spring breeze blowing on the face, the trickling stream, the warm sun, lingering and lasting.My heart is getting hotter and hotter, and that bit of uneasiness is also getting stronger and stronger.The uncontrollable panic made people wish they could flee far away immediately, but the body seemed to be frozen and could not move an inch.

Fang Sishen trembled involuntarily.Obviously, he has already made a decision in his heart, and even has a vague expectation, why at this moment, the only thought is to hide?

Hong Xinyao suddenly let him go: "Fang Sishen, open your eyes."

Wrapping one hand around the waist and one around the neck, he hugged the whole child to his chest in the posture of hugging a child.He knew that he was not at all older than himself.Innocent and stubborn, simple and soft, always being hurt by others, but never willing to hurt others, just like a child who refuses to grow up.He knew that the last time was really bad, so he prepared carefully for such a long time.But at this time Young Master Hong didn't know that Fang Sishen's limited experience in this area was all terrible...

"Don't be afraid. I love you. I just want to make you comfortable and make you happy, trust me."

Feeling that he was slowly calming down, he asked in a low voice, "Let's take a bath together, okay?"

Unexpectedly, I got a straightforward answer: "Okay."

Overjoyed, he picked her up and kicked open the bathroom door.

"Put me down, I'll go by myself."

"I like to cuddle."

"But I don't like..."

"It has arrived."

There was a sound of "crash", and both of them fell into the bath.

"Hey! Clothes..."

"Anyway, it needs to be washed, so just take it off."

Frightened by his surprise, Fang Sishen couldn't care less about being nervous.It was just April, and I was still wearing a thin sweater, soaked in water and stuck it to my body, and immediately felt heavy and sticky and uncomfortable.After finally peeling it off, he felt that his waist was loose, and his pants were pulled to his knees.She couldn't help but backed up with a shiver: "Don't..."

Hong Xinyao didn't hesitate at all, held down his legs, and directly stripped off his lower body: "Don't thump, be careful of catching a cold."

But he stood up and stepped outside the bathtub, took off his wet clothes in twos and twos, and re-entered.

Seeing Fang Sishen blushing and turning his head away from himself, he went straight to drag him into his arms and sat down: "I said you are over 27, don't make yourself look like a monk."

"It's like a monk..."

Hong Xinyao reached out from behind, touched the center area accurately, rubbed it twice with great skill, heard him take a breath, and smiled: "Then tell me, when will you let it be happy?"

Just when Fang Sishen was in a daze, before he had time to do any psychological construction, he was forced by Hong Xinyao to quickly and effectively have fun.This experience was too unfamiliar to him, but the young and mature body obviously immediately tasted it, as if it had been waiting for a long time, and the unspeakable comfort and happiness permeated all the limbs and bones, which made him unable to recover for a long time.

Siheyuan is a typical Daxia traditional building. Only the bathroom refers to the Japanese style. The small square bathtub is much more spacious than ordinary bathtubs, which is comfortable and convenient.Hong Xinyao hugged the weak Fang Sishen, took a serious shower, changed a pool of water, and massaged him while lazily soaking.It is indeed a serious and serious massage, and the technique is quite professional.

"Hiss, take it easy."

"You always type on the keyboard and write, you have to pay special attention to your cervical spine and shoulders."

"Well, I have noticed."

"Massage once a week from now on."

Fang Sishen didn't think about his words at all, turned his head and said: "Just now I wanted to ask you, the water smells like medicine, is there any medicine in it?" The water steamed, and the whole body was pink, slender and beautiful, yes Unexpectedly stunning.A pair of eyes are moist and misty, and they are absolutely invisible on weekdays.

"Well, I put some soothing things, there are only benefits, no harm. Come, lie on me, and I will press your back." Before he could agree, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on his body.Lower the water level to just below your waist.

The two of them pressed close together, and Fang Sishen immediately felt the temperature and hardness of the red-hot iron rod on his lower abdomen.He tried to reach out his hand, but was blocked by Hong Xinyao: "Don't worry."

Feeling that his fingers are moderately strong, he repeatedly pushed and kneaded along the sides of the spine, moving down a little bit.At first it was sore and swollen, and then it gradually became crisp and numb, until the whole body was sore and weak, relying on the support of the other party, it seemed to be comfortable, but at the same time it seemed to be uncomfortable, so I couldn't help but hum softly.When the fingers came to the bottom and most private place, a trembling long moan leaked out of the nasal cavity, which startled him.

"As long as you prepare well, it won't hurt, I promise."

Hong Xinyao lowered his head, kissed him delicately on the back, and occasionally took a bite just right.Suddenly turned him over, patiently kneaded and pressed his fingers behind him, and gently licked him with his lips and teeth in front.The vague pleasure is accumulated like an undercurrent, with the washing of the warm water, it seems to climb up in the body without end, making Fang Sishen's thoughts messy and broken.

Such passive and strong love makes him feel that he is desired and cherished; coveted, but also cherished; imprisoned, but also protected; conquered, but also worshiped... In the final analysis, He thought, he should be loved...

I don't know how long it has passed in a daze, and I heard him say: "Okay, let's go to bed."