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57.Episode 57
Chapter Fifty Seven
The two took a shower together. During Zheng Qiuyang's hair blowing, Yuan Rui also cleaned up the sheets and tablecloths. Since he was able to move freely, Zheng Qiuyang naturally wanted to be dissatisfied and didn't eat enough! I have thought about hundreds of fancy eating methods since last night, and now people are right in front of them! I just don't want to eat it!
He had all kinds of violent thoughts in his mind, but seeing Yuan Rui's face was full of excitement and anticipation of wanting to see his new home, he miraculously suppressed it, since he has returned anyway, he can eat anytime.
I soon arrived at my new home. Compared with the last time I came here, the old look has been changed. Not only is the furniture and appliances complete, but Zheng Qiuyang is also very careful to prepare sofa towels, tablecloths, and even small things like coasters. Okay, the TV wall and study wall grid have also been redesigned, and a felt photo wall has been made. It is full of photos of his life and Yuan Rui. The photo is spelled with two capital letters "zy", it is him and Yuan Rui. The first letter of. He was originally a designer, with outstanding aesthetics, bright and unconventional color matching, not only homey, but also very fashionable.
Yuan Ruili watched it several times inside and out, and liked it very much, boasting: "That's great! You are so amazing!"
Zheng Qiuyang was a little proud and said, "It's okay."
Yuan Rui looked around again and asked, "Have you kept the account? How much did it cost?"
He had told Zheng Qiuyang to keep accounts before, and Zheng Qiuyang quickly took out a small ledger.
Yuan Rui started asking from the sofa, how much is this, how much is that, Zheng Qiuyang followed to report the number, and it was pretty good at first, until the cabinet air conditioner, Yuan Rui took a closer look at the rose-shaped air conditioner. Suddenly he said with a horrified expression: "This, this is very similar to the super expensive one I dreamt about... Isn't it really fifteen thousand?"
Zheng Qiuyang: "...No."
Yuan Rui breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Our living room is not big. Seven or eight thousand air conditioners are enough. How much is this?"
Zheng Qiuyang looked at the ledger and said dryly: "This...17,999."
Yuan Rui: "..."
Zheng Qiuyang hugged his waist and said with a loyal look: "You just educate, I am not angry, you cook so delicious, I can't bear to run away from home, my mother will not come, and no fiancée."
Yuan Rui was a little confused. It took a long time to be amused, but he still felt distressed. He reluctantly said, "Forget it, I bought it all. It's pretty good-looking, it's expensive, and it's probably easy to use."
Zheng Qiuyang comforted: "Yes, it saves electricity."
Yuan Rui wanted to beat him a little bit, even if he saved a lifetime of electricity, he wouldn't be able to save 17,999! He looked at the rose air conditioner several times, but it was really a thorny rose, so much blood came out after just a bunch of it.
Fortunately, most of the other expenditures are not too out of the ordinary. Only air conditioners and water heaters are very expensive. Yuan Rui calculated in his mind that the total expenditure was more than 30,000 yuan more than he expected, and it was not bad.
"The only thing left is the curtains," Zheng Qiuyang said, "I went to choose a few times, but I didn't find one that I particularly liked. Let's go and have a look together another day. You make up your mind."
Yuan Rui stood at the window and looked at it, turned around, and leaned on the window sill and said, "But I am not as good as you, so you should choose for our house."
Zheng Qiuyang listened to the three words "our home" very smoothly, put down the notebook and came over, standing side by side with him, with their backs against the window and looking at their home together, they couldn't help but smile slightly. It's all joy that is about to overflow.
After a long while, Yuan Rui said softly: "We have a home, great!"
Zheng Qiuyang was touched, and said, "Yeah."
He looked at Yuan Rui, Yuan Rui also looked at him, the two kissed tacitly, and both felt that they were the happiest people in the world.
After separation, Yuan Rui said happily: "We will move tomorrow!"
Zheng Qiuyang smiled and said, "Okay."
Yuan Rui said: "If you want to warm up the house, please invite friends to come and play together."
Zheng Qiuyang said: "Okay."
Yuan Rui said: "Please Little Zhao, Lingling sister, Fang Shiqing, ah! And Wang Qi! I haven't seen him for a long time!"
Zheng Qiuyang: "...good."
Yuan Rui said excitedly: "Wang Chao! tomas! And my Bai Tu male god!"
Zheng Qiuyang: "..."
He didn't say anything, but thought viciously, is this going to be a warm house or a handsome party?
The two of them went back to the supermarket and bought some vegetables. After returning home, Zheng Qiuyang helped out and made a warm home cooking together. After eating, he started to eat Yuan Rui again, and went over and over again. Zheng Qiuyang felt that life was really wonderful.
The next day, Zheng Qiuyang went to work refreshedly. Yuan Rui couldn't get up anyway, and he couldn't move into a family today.
Yuan Rui's waist was also sore, his butt hurts, and his chest was numb and swollen. He could not lie on his back or on his back. He had to stay on his side and turn over slowly. It was an unspeakable pain when he pulled from the bottom to the top.
When Zheng Qiuyang left, he was uncomfortable sleeping and didn't want to get up. He stayed in bed until ten o'clock and the phone rang. He closed his eyes and touched it up, "Hello, who?"
He said over there: "Have you gotten up yet? That's right, I'm near your house. Is it convenient for me to come and see you?"
Yuan Rui opened his eyes in fright and stammered: "Auntie Yang, are you far away?"
Yang Lu said, "I have seen the gate of your community."
Yuan Rui quickly got up, wearing clothes and grinning teeth, especially his chest was worn out by sweaters, itching and painful, turned the drawer and looked at it, the chest stickers were also used up, so he had to endure, brushing his teeth at the speed of light. Face.
The doorbell rang as soon as he applied the lotion indiscriminately, like a war.
He opened the door, Yang Lu carrying a big burberry bag in her hand, said outside the door: "Does it affect your sleep?"
Yuan Rui was ashamed and said: "How come you come in."
After Yang Lu came in, she looked around, Yuan Rui said hurriedly: "The house is a bit messy, don't mind, please sit down."
Yang Lu sat on the sofa and said with a smile: "It's good, it's cleaner than the average boy's residence."
Yuan Rui was a little nervous, and hurriedly said: "There are canned juices and sodas, tea is only Tieguanyin, coffee is only instant, what do you drink?"
Yang Lu smiled and said, "Boiled water."
He awkwardly poured a glass of boiled water and placed it in front of Yang Lu with both hands.
Yang Lu said, "I have been too busy for half a month, and I haven't contacted you much. Is the trip to Hainan going well?"
Yuan Rui nodded and said, "Successfully, everyone worked hard."
The two did not see each other for a while, and they hardly made any phone calls. Yuan Rui heard Zhao Zhengyi’s gossip that Yang Lu had injected capital and opened a company. Recently, she has been working on this in Beijing. So "Who is your finger?" There is no time to go to the finale.
After chatting with Yang Lu about his trip to Hainan and the work of "Finger Sand", he didn't know what to say to her. Should he take the initiative to bring up Meng Lai? Goodbye, Yang Lu may not know that he and Meng Lai are high school classmates, and it is rumored that the relationship between their mother and child is not good. Speaking of Meng Lai rashly, she might even upset her.
Yang Lu suddenly asked, "Where is your boyfriend?"
Yuan Rui was taken aback and said, "He has gone to work."
Yang Lu said calmly, "I remember he was working in his own company."
Yuan Rui was a little strange, but still said: "He only does design work, and he has to go to work normally. Only on weekends he will rest."
Yang Lu looked at him and asked, "Are you pretty good?"
Yuan Rui was even more weird. He didn't quite understand what she meant, and said, "It's pretty good."
Yang Lu asked again: "What has he been doing recently?"
Yuan Rui said inexplicably, "It's about drawing design drawings or something, why did you ask him carefully?"
Yang Lu said: "When I was in Shanghai, I told him those serious things. I thought it was for your own good. Later, when I thought about it, I might have said something extreme."
Yuan Rui looked surprised and asked, "What did you tell him?"
Yang Lu asked unexpectedly: "Has he never told you?"
Yuan Rui recalled how Zheng Qiuyang repeatedly asked whether he loved him or not, and suddenly became a little panicked, "No! What did you say?"
"In fact, it's nothing, just give him a wake-up call." Yang Lu said with a helpless expression, "You have been together for less than a year, and your understanding of each other is limited. I am not saying that he is not good, but his family situation. It's complicated. Both parents are arrogant and face-saving. He himself is not tough. If something happens in the future, you will suffer."
Yuan Rui blurted out: "I'm not afraid of losing money."
Yang Lu: "...but I'm afraid you will suffer."
Yuan Rui was a little moved and said, "Aunt Yang, I know you are for my good, but I have confidence in him and in the future. We will only get better and better. Take a step back and say, what really happened? , I can protect him, even if he suffers from his losses, I am willing."
Yang Lu frowned and looked at him. After a while, she hated the iron for failing to become a steel road: "You stupid boy."
Yuan Rui blushed when he was called by the nickname, and said, "Auntie, don't worry, he is very good to me, really, very very good."
Yang Lu nodded and said helplessly: "Anyway, it's hard to buy a daughter, you are willing."
He left Yang Lu to eat at home at noon, but Yang Lu said that he had an appointment, and gave him the bag he had brought. He said that he bought him a piece of clothing. He pushed it for a long time, and Yang Lu said that the tags were cut and the size was only him. This figure could be worn, so he had to accept it, thinking that in the future, he must give her a goodbye gift.
Sending Yang Lu downstairs, he returned and silently thought in the elevator, no wonder he suddenly wanted to participate in the jewelry design competition because he was stimulated by the godmother?
Reminiscing about the night in Shanghai, Zheng Qiuyang seemed to be really unhappy, why didn't he tell? He looks daunting on the outside, but he is actually very sensitive on the inside. He seldom talks about family matters to others, and even in front of Yuan Rui, he almost never mentions his father.
Yuan Rui regretted it a little bit. If he were more careful, it would be fine, and Zheng Qiuyang would not be allowed to face the embarrassment and anger of being uncovered and salted.
He couldn't help but criticize his godmother. He tried his best to treat Zheng Qiuyang, but she stood on the moral high ground of "being good for him" and stabbed Zheng Qiuyang severely.
Yang Lu must be accustomed to being such a parent. Meng Lai has a bad relationship with her, maybe because her aura is too strong, Meng Lai is her own, and also a king.
Alas, don't want this mother and son anymore.
His boyfriend didn't tell him even if he was wronged. He was so far away, racking his brains in Beijing alone to design creativity. It was so sad and so pathetic.