Warm tea and wine

That's not a very international competition, why are you participating? "

"Come out." Gu Jiuran put down the spoon, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, "No one will come to the door, so we have to get our reputation out first, right?"

Wen Xi was embarrassed, he took a sip of tomato milk: "Am I the first one?" Isn't that the first unlucky kid to eat crabs?

"Yeah." Gu Jiuran smiled awkwardly: "Because the name of the studio is ugly, no one wants to come and customize."

"Hard to hear?" Wen Xi seemed to recall that when she met Yuan Yaya, she introduced herself as the designer of SB studio?

That's still really ugly.

SB, three eight.

Gu Jiuran coughed: "Actually, obtaining means casually."

"But it looks like Sanba and an idiot. Okay, what's the theme of this year?"

Gu Jiuran sighed softly: "Nature and art."

Then he asked Wen Xi: "Axi, what's your opinion on this topic?"

Wen Xi raised his head, revealing his graceful neck line slightly.He took out the hand that was supporting his chin, and fiddled with the pot of jasmine that was about to bloom, and said in a calm tone, "This is nature. The most common, unpretentious, and most amazing thing in the world is nature. Art, It is gorgeous, colorful and unexpected artificial, what do you think of the theme of nature and art?"

Gu Jiuran looked at the potted flower enviously: "Easy is not easy, it's hard to be mediocre, I need to make a few more."

Wen Xi withdrew his hand touching the flowers uncomfortably: "I think many plants are good art carriers. For example, natural plants such as lotus leaves have been the first choice for Chinese art creation in the past dynasties. You should think about it yourself." After speaking, he picked up porridge and left.

Gu Jiuran sighed silently, thinking that something is wrong with Wenxi recently, could it be that he likes a certain woman?Could it be that he fell in love with Yuan Yaya?Recently, she seems to be the only one who has been in contact with Xiaoxi——

Gu Jiuran narrowed his eyes dangerously, and unconsciously stroked the gluttonous red jadeite on his chest with his fingers, as if he wanted to kill the danger in the cradle.He immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed: "Yuan Yaya, hand over to your sister after finishing the drawing tonight, and go to Paris immediately tomorrow morning for a year's business trip!"

Then hang up the phone.Young Master Gu smiled happily, one year is enough time.

But right now is the Fort Roach game, forget it, let's go to work first.He stood up, subconsciously looked at the small pot of jasmine, and smiled: Wenxi, you are mine!

Going into the room and turning on the lights, turning on the computer, searching for pictures, and looking at the previous entries, Gu Jiuran really felt that Wen Xi had made a good suggestion.

The lotus leaf, as the saying goes, "clears the spring with a slender hand in a jade basin, and the qiongzhu is broken but round", as the saying goes, "leave the residual lotus to listen to the sound of the rain". Umbrellas are all very good, but what Gu Jiuran wants to make is not one piece but a set, not lampshades and paper umbrellas, but tables and chairs.

Gu Jiuran took out a pen and drew up a draft on the paper. A half-folded lotus leaf growing obliquely can form a perfect seat. With the support of the sturdy lotus leaf stem, it becomes a rotatable lotus leaf chair.The lotus leaves with big leaves and long stems are stretched out and can be used as a table. The crystal dew should be designed on the lotus leaves, which are actually the switches of the LED lights on the lotus leaves.There is a small lotus pod on the two lotus leaves - this is a speaker, and the volume can be adjusted by pressing the lotus seeds on the lotus pod.The three green lotus leaves are a metaphor for the bright red lotus, and there must be a pale pink blooming lotus next to them. This lotus can hold sundries, such as bags of fruit.If she and Wen Xi are together in the future, the flower must be that squeamish and annoying white fox!

Gu Jiuran pouted, brushing a few strokes to supplement the annotations, completed the first drawing, and started the creation of the second one.

The theme this time is "Nature and Art" but Gu Jiuran privately believes that human beings are the most natural species, so the drawing is completely opposite to the first one, not exquisite but generous - there is only a white person on the paper with one hand on the ground, A black shadow similar in appearance to this person but smaller in size was cast.This is a soft bed with smooth and simple design lines, only one bed leg is the highlight of this design, and the hand with one hand on the ground is the fulcrum of this bed.In order to ensure stability and safety, Gu Jiuran focused on the structure and weight of this bed. The black shadow on the ground is actually connected to the legs of the bed, which plays a role of weight. His own shadow looked very refreshing.

While counting the data, Gu Jiuran was drawing the third manuscript, thinking about his queen until late at night, while the queen on the other side was picking ripe tomatoes, pineapples and various fruits in her own space. Tangled.

"Is this tomato sour?" Wen Xi asked Gan Quan while pinching a red tomato.

"Not sour but sweet." Gan Quan replied with a smile.

"...Then don't."

"Is this pineapple sour?" This is Wen Damei, who hopes to make pineapple risotto.

"Not sour but sweet."

"Then I don't want it either."

"Where are apricots, pears, plums, and peaches, are they sour?" Wen Xi asked weakly.

"Of course it's sour when it's not ripe...now it's ripe..."

"When I didn't ask..."

Gan Quan was puzzled, but he still answered with all his heart: "The persimmons are not ripe, they are sour, what do you want, my lord?"

That would eat the dead!Wen Xi slandered.

Congee Congee saw the depressed look of his master, stood up secretly, dragged out a cloth bag from the bushes, opened it and saw that it was full of sour cranberries, green oranges and so on.

The corner of Wen Xi's mouth twitched: "Why are you hiding the unripe fruit——"

Porridge lowered his head in shame and anger: "I bitten the sweet spring ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I have to pick the fruit myself ahhhhh I can't pick it because the ones I pick are all sour ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, it's not good to waste, so I hoard it Woo-"

Wen Xi peeled an orange and tasted it. It was very sweet and sour, so he gave the plate of sweet apple slices that Gan Quan gave him just now to the porridge: "How about you, give me the sweet and sour oranges, pears, and tomatoes, I'll give you sweet apple slices, be good, eat them."

After finishing speaking, he sat on a cool stone bench with his cloth bag in his arms and silently calculated what he would do tomorrow——

Since the senior likes the sour taste—then the tomato gnocchi soup is good, and it’s time to order Chinese food after cooking Western food for so long——

The author has something to say: Xianggong, you come out tomorrow~~~Who wants to see the gentle and beautiful girl with a backless tomorrow?Please leave a message... Seriously, I saw an article about the crystal boy's heart. The comments below are the same as Zongman. It's really fun, but it's a pity that the text is locked~~

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22. The same answer...

In fact, Gu Jiuran is not particularly fond of sour food.

But since he settled down in Wenxi's house, he has succumbed to sour tastes such as homemade Russian pickles, sour plum soup, milk tomato juice, etc., so much so that Wen Damei thought that Gu Jiuran was a sour addict——

Wen Xi thought she had a hopeless crush on Gu Jiuran.

Gu Jiuran thought that he was hopelessly in love with Wen Xi.

Wenxi decided to treat Gu Jiuran well until he moved out to end this crush.

Gu Jiuran decided to hook up with Wenxi well, and be happy together until he moves out.

It's just that these two people are still ignorant.

In the morning, Wen Xi got up slowly and stepped on the carpet with bare feet.

The sun was dim and shadowy, and the amber gauze curtains were shining with gold.The breeze blows the veil and kisses Wen Xi's face.He was wearing a white silk pajamas with long sleeves, only revealing a pair of thin white straight jade legs, and his petal-like nails had a soft pearly luster.

Wen Xi shook his head dizzily, and slowly moved to the window, watching the sunrise of the city.

So warm and bright.

He smiled wryly, his own thoughts might not be able to be exposed to the bright side.The idea of ​​being regarded as a criminal neuropathy should always be suppressed on the dark side.

These things are not scary.

The most frightening thing is that the senior he likes will show contempt and disgust after knowing what he thinks.

If that's the case - Wen Xi squeezed the veil in his hand, if that's the case, he was afraid that if he was not careful, he would...

"Gudong——" A loud noise interrupted Wen Xi's thoughts. Looking back, Congee Congee was wrapped in a soft blanket and rolled from the bed to the floor, and crawled along the blanket in a daze.

Wen Xi was angry and funny, rushed over to hug him and put him on the bed, while tidying the blanket for him.Touching his head, Wen Xi tugged at his ears gently: "Does it hurt from the fall?"

Congee rubbed his head on Wenxi's chest in a daze: "I still want to continue to sleep-well~" Wenxi's V-neck was wiped away by Congee, and he was happy, and the neckline ran down his shoulders , showing two points on the chest and smooth and round shoulders, and the back is delicate and white.

"Dong dong dong—" The person who knocked on his room should be the senior.Wen Xi hurriedly tugged at his clothes, and went to open the door with porridge in his arms.

Gu Jiuran was thinking about why Wen Xi hadn't responded yet.The door in front of him opened suddenly, and Wen Xi with half-exposed shoulders and slanted jade legs appeared in front of him.

Gu Jiuran pretended to touch his lips inadvertently, and took a breath in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't have a nosebleed. What if someone Ling Feng shed tears on Yue Chang, but Ling Feng bled himself—that would be embarrassing.Holding a stack of sketches in his hand, he smiled awkwardly: "I'm going to the studio early today, I may not have time for breakfast, let me tell you."

Wen Xi tightened his hand holding Porridge Porridge's paw, still smiling, but his expression made Gu Jiuran's heart ache suddenly: "Don't do this, it's not good for your health. Your studio