lost lights

Resting at home for another three days, Yanqi was ready to pick up work, so he got up at six o'clock, cooked a simple bowl of black rice porridge, steamed three flower rolls, poured a glass of fresh milk, and put it on the dining table to eat .

Bai Yin was surprised by Yanqi’s early waking up. These few days are enough for him to understand Yanqi’s work and rest schedule. Breakfast around 9 o’clock, lunch around 12 o’clock, dinner around 19 o’clock, go out for a run in half an hour, and go to bed around 22 o’clock .So it was not normal for Yanqi to wake up so early today, so Bai Yin was lost in thought while watching Yanqi while eating.

Yan Qi swallowed the porridge in his mouth, looked up at Bai Yin for a while, then picked up an untouched flower roll and held it in front of Bai Yin's mouth, "Want to taste it?"

Bai Yin subconsciously took a bite, and when he came back to his senses and found something in his mouth, he looked at Yanqi speechlessly.

Yan Qi had already put aside the flower roll that Bai Yin had bitten on, and when he saw him looking at it, he touched his nose in embarrassment, and said bravely, "Is it delicious?"

Bai Yin finished chewing and swallowing expressionlessly, and then looked at Yanqi quietly.

Seen by those deep black eyes, Yan Qi stood up and walked into the kitchen to get a plate and a pair of chopsticks, put the flower roll that Bai Yin had bitten on the plate and pushed it in front of him, and then put the chopsticks on the plate. "You take it easy" on the edge of the dish

The whole process didn't even take 30 seconds.

Bai Yin still looked deeply at Yanqi, watched him return to his seat, watched him stiffly pick up the spoon and lower his head to drink the porridge, until Yanqi could hardly hold on, then looked away and picked up the chopsticks , Seriously eat the Hanamaki on the plate.

That elegant look as if he was eating delicious food.

The feeling of sharpness on his back disappeared, and Yan Qi, who lowered his head and drank the porridge, looked up quietly, and was fascinated by this look, until Bai Yin finished the last mouthful of flower rolls, put down his chopsticks and got up upstairs before suddenly regaining his senses.

Raising his eyebrows, Yan Qi ignored his gaffe just now, and slowly finished the rest of his breakfast.

After breakfast and putting the dishes in the dishwasher, Yanqi sat in the living room and waited for Aunt Zhang.

Aunt Zhang is Yanqi’s housekeeper. She comes to the villa every two days to clean up, wash bulky clothes, and replenish fresh ingredients and fruits.Of course, her activity areas are the first floor, the attic, and the corridors on the second floor. All the rooms on the second floor except the guest rooms were forbidden before Bai Yin came, and of course even the guest rooms are now forbidden.

As soon as [-]:[-] a.m. came, Aunt Zhang opened the door and came in. She was a capable middle-aged woman. She saw Yan Qi sitting on the sofa and was a little taken aback before she understood. He will not leave the bedroom. Once this point comes out, it means that he is going to work.

So Aunt Zhang naturally said to Yan Qi who stood up, "Mr. Yan is going to pick up work again, so I will buy less food later, and I will prepare some cakes and bread for you to put in the refrigerator. Look at the last few Is it a taste?"

Yanqi recalled the taste of the cake and bread he ate before, but he couldn’t remember it at all. At that time, as long as it could fill his stomach, who cares if it’s good or not, so he nodded, “Okay, you’ve got to work first, you’ve worked hard. ’” With that, he went upstairs.

Aunt Zhang is also used to it, she turned around and quickly picked up the rag and started working.

That night, Yanqi cooked a lot of dishes, and he was satisfied eating alone. Bai Yin didn't go downstairs to eat with Yanqi this time, and he didn't show up at lunch. Yanqi couldn't help wondering if he had eaten badly in the morning. .

But he didn't dare to go to the guest room to look for Bai Yin. If he really ate badly, he would probably die a miserable death. Thinking about Bai Yin, he is not human, and he looks so powerful, so he shouldn't be brought down by a flower roll Bar.

Sitting and eating, Yanqi goes out for a jog as usual and throws out the trash. There are many occupational diseases in the design industry, and he doesn't want to suffer from illnesses when he grows old, so proper exercise is a must.

Throwing the rubbish into the big trash bin at the door, Yan Qi ran around the green belt of the villa area twice, and his back was already soaked in sweat when he got home.

After returning to the bedroom to take a shower, Yan Qi walked downstairs in cool silk pajamas, picked out four boxes of cakes, five bags of bread, and three cans of fresh milk from the refrigerator that had just been purchased, carried them back upstairs, and entered the bedroom Side room.

This room is his studio. There are three large desks in it. One is sandwiched in the corner, on which are computers, sketchbooks, pen holders, mugs and a small freezer. , there are various drawing tools at the top, a fax machine and a printer in the middle, all kinds of paper at the bottom, and the last table is placed in the center without anything on it, which is used when drawing large pictures. of.In addition, there is a small bookcase in the room, which is full of professional books such as various drafting specifications and appreciation of various templates.

Putting the food in his arms into the small freezer, Yanqi turned on the computer, logged on to QQ, screened out a few interesting design tasks in the mail that no one had answered, deleted the spam, and then added someone to ask for detailed requirements Talk about pay.

His screen name is Guanqibuyu, and he is registered in a professional design forum. This forum is still very famous in the industry. The moderator will accept design tasks through posts, and then sort out the information and send emails to the below-named designers. Someone Then it will reply and cross out the task.

The requirements for the named designer in the forum are quite strict, there are a lot of conditions such as eight years or more working age, previous design works, etc. Of course, the task reward is also quite high, which is one of the requirements for posting task posts on the forum There is a minimum price that must be in four digits and above.

Yanqi’s first request for a name cannot be met, but his parents are well-known architects in the industry, and they have some friendship with the founder behind the forum, so he is a back door name, of course his ability is also limited Yes, otherwise no matter how deep the friendship is, no one will want him.

After some discussion, Yanqi finally decided on a Chinese-style dressing table design task, and he still prefers the ancient style.

He opened the text document and wrote down a few design requirements, sketched out a preliminary model in his mind, turned off the computer and went back to his bedroom to sleep, hoping that he could dream about something at night to give him some inspiration.

Yanqi woke up early the next morning, hurriedly washed up and ran to the next door, ate half a box of cake and a cup of fresh milk, then turned on the computer to look at the design and asked to take out a sketchbook and start writing and drawing.

Bai Yin finally went downstairs at noon, but to his surprise, Yanqi was not downstairs, and there was no trace of the kitchen being used. He stood silently in the dining room for a while, then went upstairs and returned to his room.

At night, Bai Yin walked out of the door, stood at the stairs and looked downstairs, but there was no one, and after a long silence, Bai Yin went back to his room, closed his eyes and sensed, and found that Yan Qi was in the next room.

Walking to the entrance of the room where Yanqi was, Bai Yin paused, and opened the door silently. Yanqi was facing the corner, and the surroundings were full of open samples. He looked very attentive, and didn't seem to find himself.

He stood at the door and looked at Yanqi, with a dim light flashing in his eyes. He didn't expect that the first time he used his ability after coming out of the crossroad lamp was to find the person next door who didn't show up for dinner on time.

As if aware of Bai Yin's gaze, Yan Qi turned his head to look over, the orange light cast a profile on his face, looking very warm.He rubbed his messy hair and asked a little strangely, "What's the matter?"

Bai Yin was taken aback and blinked, "It's time."

"I took a design task and I need to work." Yanqi quickly reacted, raised the sketchbook in his hand, and then pointed to the small freezer next to him, "I won't go downstairs to eat until I finish it. There is food there."

Bai Yin nodded to express his understanding, and turned to go back to his room.

Yan Qi bit the end of his pen, and asked a little hesitantly, "By the way, the Hanamaki yesterday morning... are you okay?"

Without looking back, Bai Yin pursed his lips, "It's okay." It's more than nothing, for so many years, since he became... He has never been hungry, and he has never eaten again, he has already forgotten the taste of food, Tasting it again, the mixed taste instantly hit his heart, so he didn't go downstairs afterwards, he needed to calm down.

Yan Qi nodded and continued to look at his artwork, "Please go out and close the door after a while."

Bai Yin looked back at Yanqi who was immersed in the design, exited the room, and closed the door silently.

The author has something to say: I want to eat flower rolls" "~