Chapter Seventy-Five: Embroidery

Yao Niannian's rental house happened to be in the apartment gathering area where Fang Jiana rented, but it was another building across the street.

The layout of the houses is similar, except that Yao Niannian's economic conditions are obviously a little better than Fang Jiana, she rents a two-bedroom apartment with two bedrooms. And the living room is half larger than Fang Jiana's, and a few people gather around the table in the living room to eat hot pot and it doesn't look crowded at all.

The windows of the living room are open to the north, but the four windows are very good, the curtains are opened, and it will not be dark during the day, and the bedrooms are very good, all facing south, and the sunlight is just right. All in all, the rent for such a layout is by no means cheap, and at the same time, it is the most difficult to hide dirt.

The furnishings in the living room are also very simple, a 34-inch LCD wall-mounted TV, a Scottish plaid pattern couch, with a few simple plain pillows, and a set of cat play triptych on the wall behind the sofa, on the screen, several cats playfully playing with the flannel ball, lively and cute, the whole living room is clear at a glance.

"This house is good!"

Lin Qianqian noticed everyone's gaze, swallowed a mouthful of vegetables in her mouth, turned her gaze around, and exclaimed as if she had just noticed.

"Well, when I was an intern, I had a dormitory, so I transferred her unit to me, and when I moved in, she left me a lot of things, kitchen utensils and other things, I didn't need to buy them. ”

Yao Niannian nodded approvingly, his face full of gratitude to his senior sister.

Gu Yaopan relaxed his body and leaned back in his chair, looking like he was not interested in hot pot, and the cans in his hands were still close to his lips from time to time to take a sip, but the five-colored spiritual power on his body kept agitating, sensing the breath in the room.

After a while, she slowly sat up, her eyes falling on the triptych on the wall.

There are five cats in the picture, two spotted cats, a white cat, a yellow civet cat, the cutest is a four-clawed black little milk cat, holding a pompom ball in the middle of the picture, the whole body is covered by the pompom ball, only a small head and four small paws are exposed, and two round cat's eyes are looking at the tip of their little tail that curls up to the sky. The other four cats were either playing with it or running around, trying to surround it.

"Your painting is good!" Gu Yaopan stood up and walked to the sofa, and said lightly:

"It looks like cross-stitch? You embroidered it yourself? What kind of embroidery thread do you use? These cat hairs look realistic!"

Yao Niannian, who was eating hot pot, stretched out his chopsticks and stopped, turned his head to look at Gu Yaopan and said:

"Well, it's cross-stitch, I've been embroidering for a long time! The craftsmanship is not good, it makes you laugh, I bought this triptych online, and I don't know what kind of embroidery thread it is. ”

"Looks like you really like cats!"

The corners of Gu Yaopan's mouth showed a hint of a smile, and he stretched out his right hand to caress the embroidery surface of the cross-stitch, but unfortunately through a layer of cold glass, he couldn't touch the cat hair that looked very soft.

"yes! cats are so cute, who wouldn't love them?"

Yao Niannian put down his chopsticks and looked at Gu Yaopan who was standing in front of the sofa and turned his head to look at him with a smile, the light in his eyes flashed.

"Yaopan, come over and eat! This shrimp is ripe!" Lin Qianqian shouted at Gu Yaopan while stretching out a spoon to eat.

"Okay!"

Gu Yaopan retracted her gaze, walked back to the table and sat down, calmly picked up the chopsticks, and fished out the shrimp slides she had just scooped up from Lin Qianqian's spoon, causing her to scream.

The place where there is Lin Qianqian will never feel deserted, when something is confirmed, a few people who have temporarily put down their worries have a very hearty hot pot meal here in Yao Niannian, and only after they are full of wine and food will they say goodbye and leave. When Lin Qianqian left, she reluctantly looked at Yao Niannian's house, and swore that she would rent a small two-bedroom like this when she was a junior and move out.

Gu Yaopan and the four of them glanced at each other, their expressions were a little unpredictable, Tao Mengchu's face was even more indescribably awkward, even Shi Dejing's face was not very good-looking, Chen Xuanqing was slightly better, but his teeth and bones were also faintly biting.

Because of the access control, the four of them sent Lin Qianqian back to the bedroom first, Tao Mengchu drove out of the trail, observing Gu Yaopan's face all the way, the Buddha bead on Shi Dejing's left wrist on the side was always held by his right hand, and Chen Xuanqing also looked ugly.

"Ahem! I really didn't see that a girl like Yao Niannian would have such a side. Tao Mengchu cleared his throat and said something to break the dull atmosphere in the car.

"There was a lot of resentment in that room, and it was all around that painting, there was really something wrong with this Yao Nian Nian. "Shi Dejing is a Buddhist, and he is more sensitive to grievances, and he is most concerned about this at this time.

"Gu Yaopan, what do you mean by those words?"

Chen Xuanqing remembered Gu Yaopan's words, he was a sword cultivator, although he was not sensitive to resentment, but he was more sensitive to anger than anyone else, and he had never felt peaceful in Yao Niannian's body, but his anger was getting heavier and heavier day by day.

"That cross-stitch, it's made of cat hair, it's not any embroidery thread at all! I can still smell the blood on every single cat hair. ”

Gu Yaopan's face was expressionless, and his eyes were looking straight ahead.

"Squeak ......" The screeching brakes sounded, and the people in the car rushed forward in unison.

"Cat hair embroidery?"

Tao Mengchu's voice was full of disgust and surprise, and he turned his head to look at Shi Dejing and Chen Xuanqing, only to find that the faces of the two people behind him were not good to see, thinking of Yao Niannian's smiling appearance, Tao Mengchu only felt that the things he had just eaten were surging into his throat, and he hurriedly unbuckled his seat belt, jumped off the off-road vehicle with a rolling belt, and vomited wildly towards the green belt on the side of the road.

Listening to Tao Mengchu's spitting sound, Shi Dejing and Chen Xuanqing, who were sitting in the car, turned green for a while.

"What a fucking pervert!" Chen Xuanqing wiped his mouth in disgust, and if he didn't say anything to make a fuss, he felt like he was going to vomit.

Gu Yaopan looked at Tao Mengchu who vomited wildly for a while, the expression on his face slowly eased, pushed the car door and walked to Tao Mengchu's side, he didn't dislike the sour and unpleasant smell, looked at Tao Mengchu and said lightly:

"If I told you that every cat hair was ripped off while the kitten was still alive, would you vomit even more?"

Tao Mengchu, who was already vomiting weakly, was slightly stunned, and after reacting to what Gu Yaopan said, his stomach suddenly churned, and he vomited even more.

Shi Dejing, who was sitting in the car and didn't move, looked at each other, and also felt that their stomachs were starting to feel a little uncomfortable, so they pushed the car door and walked out in the opposite direction of Tao Mengchu.

If they stay here any longer, they won't be able to bear it!

I don't know if it was Tao Mengchu's embarrassment that pleased Gu Yaopan, and by the time he finished vomiting, sat weakly in the co-pilot, and gave the steering wheel to Chen Xuanqing, her face was already much better.