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"You like it?" Su Yu looked at Gu Yanhan in surprise.

"I like it." Gu Yanhan lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the painting paper. Su Yu followed his eyes and looked over. They were wild flowers at the foot of the mountain, and sporadic red and fine powder bloomed among the green and light green vegetation. They were the flowers in this painting. The only bright color.

"As long as you like it..." Su Yu breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he could avoid the encounter with the classmate from the art club.

The assistant's face was tense, and he was already too serious. After all, his boss was painted as an iceberg, and it was still an iceberg in the active volcano period. How could he let others see that he actually wanted to laugh? ?The assistant bowed his head respectfully: "Mr. Gu, is there anything else?"

"Go back to the company and organize and send the new information."

"Yes!" The assistant turned around with her chest upright, her lumbar spine straightened, and she walked straight to the entrance and left the living room.

Gu Yanhan lowered his eyes to look at the painting carefully, and after looking at it for a while, he picked up the painting and got up: "How about hanging it in the living room."

"Hang, hang the living room?!" Su Yu almost bit his tongue.

"Here?" Gu Yanhan had already walked behind the sofa, holding a painting and gesturing on the wall.

"Then...if a guest comes, what should I tell him? He said hahaha he actually painted the iceberg as a human being, could it be..." Do you want to tell the other party, you read that right, that person is me, that is I, Gu Yanhan, am an iceberg.

Holding up the painting, Gu Yanhan glanced back at him: "People who can come here won't say such unappreciative words."

"Okay..."

in the afternoon.

The head chef brought his assistant, and the assistant brought big and small bags of ingredients that had been prepared in advance. The two walked in from the entrance and walked around the living room without disturbing them.

Gu Yanhan was sitting on the sofa and reading the company's latest materials, Su Yu was lying on the sofa reading a novel, with his head resting on a soft pillow, one foot was half curled up, and the other foot was extended to the leg of the person who was reading the materials at the other end , The two look at each other without interfering with each other.

Su Yu clicked into Chapter 54 of his newly found novel, and just turned the page, before the first page of Chapter 54 was turned, a message popped up, Su Yu glanced at it, it was a message from Aunt Gu , showing [Picture], [Picture], [Picture], and several messages popped up all the time. I don’t know what it was posted. Su Yu poked the small pop-up window, clicked in, and couldn’t help smiling.

Mrs. Gu was eating the dried squid he sent. The large bag of dried squid was being cut into thin strips and neatly stacked on a white porcelain tray. There was a cup of black tea next to it. The thin white porcelain lining The black tea was clear in color, and there were some fruits on the side, and a large porcelain plate surrounded by dried squid.

In the next photo, Mrs. Gu showed Uncle Gu who was sitting on the sofa next door with a serious face, holding a teacup in his left hand and squid sticks in his right, gnawing on the squid sticks with his head bowed seriously.

Su Yu felt that turning squid strips into cigars was not against the law, so he quickly flipped through the favorites list and sent a cute emoji.

A Little Fish: As long as uncle and aunt like it [爱心]

Winter Rose: We all like what Yu Yu gave [rose][rose]

Winter Rose: Let the chef cook the abalone you gave me tomorrow, one for each person, you and Yan Han come over to eat.

Gu Yanhan never liked his life and schedule being arranged by others, and he also didn't like to move around too frequently. Su Yu knew this, and he didn't agree with it.

A little fish: I'll ask Yan Han.

Aunt Gu also knows what her son's style is, and this style was raised by them themselves. In the past, they were busy with work, and secondly, they also felt that they should train their children to be independent, leave early and return late, and live in a house. They haven't seen each other for a month, and now Gu Yanhan is too independent, so it's not uncommon to see them.

Mrs. Gu knew what was going on with her child, and it wasn't something important, so she also knew that Gu Yanhan was not interested in making such a big trip back and forth for a bite of food.

Winter Rose: ...don't ask Yan Han, I'll ask the chef to prepare it and bring it to you, and we'll eat it together too.

Su Yu was a little surprised at how her aunt changed her mind so quickly, but she didn't ask carefully.

A Little Fish: Good Aunt [Love]

Switching back to the page of the novel, Su Yu saw the end of the first page from the beginning of the first page of Chapter 54, and hadn't turned the page yet.

At this moment, the head chef packed up his things and came out to ask the two of them if they had any special instructions. He narrowed his eyes from a distance, looked forward carefully, took a step, narrowed his eyes again to look carefully, and walked all the way. Walked into the living room.

Looking at the painting standing above the two of them behind the sofa and occupying the wall on the wall with his hands behind his back, he looked at Gu Yanhan. Of course, he understood that this is art, and only art is so incomprehensible: "Hahaha, Mr. Gu, which artist's painting is this? He actually painted the volcano as a social animal."

Gu Yanhan raised his eyes: "?"

Su Yu removed the phone in front of him: "???"

"Community, social animals???" Su Yu sat up, stupefied.

"Isn't it a social animal?" The head chef thought for a while: "Draw the black forest into a suit, and it will look like you are going to work."

"Cough...what else?"

The head chef touched his chin and carefully analyzed the mystery of this art: "This social animal is in charge of fire and ice, which represent the stove and refrigerator respectively. It should be a western food chef."

"You..." are the real artist.

Su Yugan bowed down and turned to look at Gu Yanhan. Seeing Gu Yanhan's cold face, he almost pasted six big characters on his face, my painting, don't paste it upside down.

The head chef shuddered inexplicably while admiring the painting. He glanced at Mr. Gu looking at him coldly, and immediately lowered his head: "Mr. Gu, what do you want to eat this afternoon? I'll make it right away!"

"Buddha jumps over the wall."

head chef:"……"

Su Yu "..." Well done.

The head chef finally realized how many unforgivable mistakes he had made when he heard the words "Buddha jumping over the wall", and quickly turned around and left: "Mr. Gu, I'm going to cook first!"

Looking at the chef who disappeared into the living room in a flash, Gu Yanhan's brows were slightly uncomfortable, and he looked back at the picture of the iceberg on the wall.

"The benevolent sees the benevolent, and the cook sees the cook, which belongs to the category of occupational diseases." Su Yu comforted him, but did not let Gu Yanhan's brows relax.

An hour later, Su Yu was holding the phone, and the chapter of the novel hadn't turned from the first page to the second page. Holding the phone, he watched the assistant, the interior designer and the decorator rush to the scene in a daze.

The designer stood three feet away and whispered: "It can be made into a photo wall, designed in a rhombus shape, placed in a random order, reflecting a certain degree of fluidity, and used to record the feelings of Mr. Gu and Mr. Su. .”

Gu Yanhan listened quietly, then nodded, "Yes."

At the same time, outside the courtyard, covered by trees, their vehicles were still parked, with a full set of photo frames on them. Now the photographer is standing in front of the two of them, holding a camera and very dedicated to take pictures of them: "Come on, please sit down Get closer."

Su Yu was a little stunned by the rapid emergence of the situation and Gu Yanhan's efficient execution: "...Do you want to post on our photo wall?"

Gu Yanhan nodded, turned his head and touched the top of his hair, and then continued to communicate with the designer. The photographer standing in front was still changing angles to capture the moments of their lives, using various enchanting or hideous He leaned back and leaned forward for a while, stretched his legs and squatted down for a while, he was as busy as radio gymnastics.

The photographer carefully stretched out the jiojio: "Mr. Gu...Mr. Su, can you two get closer?"

Su Yu moved his nest and sat beside Gu Yanhan, showing a standard smile.

"Come closer."

Su Yu moved again, and put his shoulder against Gu Yanhan's shoulder.

"Come closer...Mr. Su can sit on Mr. Gu's lap."

Su Yu: "?"

This doesn't look like a serious photographer.

"Be serious, what are you doing so intimately in the living room? Public execution?" Su Yu complained wildly.

The photographer wiped the sweat from his forehead, immediately put his legs together to lower the center of gravity, and held the camera dignifiedly: "Okay, be serious."

"I'll give you some of my previous photos, plus some of Gu Yanhan's previous photos, let's take a few more together, it's enough for this photo wall." Su Yu lowered his head and began to flip through the photos: "I'll send it to you via Bluetooth, Gu Yanhan You can find some pictures of Yan Han on the Internet such as economic forums."

The photographer nodded frantically: "Okay, okay!"

There are many old photos in Su Yu’s mobile phone, especially in the recent high school period. I picked out the photos I took with my classmates, and there are also many individual commemorative photos, such as the last one standing at the gate of my alma mater in high school. Students in the audience helped him take a commemorative photo of the flag-raiser.

Su Yu sent a few photos over, and showed Gu Yanhan the selected ones: "Are these photos okay?"

Gu Yanhan lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on the phone screen, and he carefully looked at every detail in the photo. The boy was smiling warmly and recklessly on campus. It looked like he was caught playing with his classmates and was photographed. Standing under the flag-raising platform, the sun fell on his serious face, coating the eyelashes with a layer of golden yellow, which was a different kind of brilliance.

"Yes." Gu Yanhan looked at Su Yu in the photo, and didn't look away for a while.

"And the photos we went to the beach before can also be printed out." Su Yu quickly swipe back and found the photos of the beach.

They took a few photos together on the beach with a selfie stick, and inserted the selfie stick. In the sand, the two stepped back to take a full-body photo. Because the height of the selfie stick is not enough, the only way to get a full-body shot is to adjust the angle. It turned into an upward shot effect, and Su Yu couldn't help laughing when he turned to those photos.

"Look, except for the waist and the legs, they are almost like chopsticks."

In the photo, both of them are wearing swimming trunks, with a large bath towel on their upper body, revealing a small piece of chest. Under the bath towel, black swimming trunks wrap their smooth thighs, especially Su Yu, whose calves are long and thin, and his ankles and knees are narrow and round. There are slight edges and corners in the middle, and the lines extend straight up into the bath towel.The wet black hair was extraordinarily black, making the boy's skin look dazzlingly white.

The designer stood beside him, subconsciously wanting to stretch his head to take a look, and saw the sand in the corner of the photo. The next moment, the screen of the mobile phone was covered by a hand, and it was Mr. Gu's cold gaze that greeted him.

The designer suddenly lowered his head, and stepped back three feet, wishing he could leave the living room directly: "Mr. Gu, choose slowly."

Gu Yanhan withdrew his gaze, looked at the picture again, swiped his finger continuously until the photo of the beach disappeared, swiped to the part where they were looking at the lights in the ancient tree square, and tapped his finger on the screen: "These are not bad."

The author has something to say: I also want to kiss the readers today, please~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of lively monkey-faced finch; 2 bottles of fat but not fat; 1 bottle of tears; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!