Ye Jingchun turned his head to look at the furnishings around the living room, and said with a smile: "I think, I heard that Liu Xiyue was a guest at your house a few days ago, and praised you here, so I planned to come and take a look, but unfortunately time waits for no one." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Song Baojun didn't expect Liu Xiyue to have such a gossip side, his head was big at that time, and he wiped his cold sweat and said: "That, uh, that, Liu Xiyue was passing by temporarily, I had to invite her to come in and drink a glass of water at home and let her go." ”

"Really?" Ye Jingchun looked at each other, with a smile on his face.

Song Shixian just walked out of the kitchen with a teapot and teacup, and Song Baojun hurriedly said, "Dad, I went shopping with Ah Chun on a date, and we won't be eating at home tonight." ”

"So urgent?" Song Shixian was stunned: "Don't sit down?"

Ye Jingchun said politely: "Uncle, I want to go out for a walk with Song Baojun, is it okay? There is an activity in the class, well, it will start in a while." ”

Song Shixian showed a sudden look and said with a smile: "That's good, that's good, I wish you all a good time, the best one...... If I can't come back tonight, I won't come back. ”

"I'll fight for it, wait for my good news. Song Baojun said.

Ye Jingchun's head was suddenly full of black lines, and he said in his heart, where are the father and son, it's inexplicable. She was introverted, and it was even more difficult to explain anything, so she went out behind Song Baojun and said, "Goodbye, uncle, I'll come to play next time." ”

Han Ruoyi suddenly rushed over, hugged Song Baojun's waist from behind, put her cheek on his back, and said, "Brother, brother, you don't play with me when you go home on vacation!

"Brother still has something, if you are obedient. Song Baojun could only turn around with a wry smile, hold Han Ruoyi's face with both hands, and say, "Next time, my brother will play with you." ”

Han Ruoyi was unhappy, pursed her lips for a while before saying, "Okay, you must accompany me next weekend." ”

"Well, good, let's give my brother a sip. ”

Han Ruoyi immediately leaned her face over, and Song Baojun lowered his head and kissed it gently.

Ye Jingchun's car was parked on the side of the road outside, a silver-gray Mercedes-Benz GLE, with a dignified and square model.

Pulling the car door and sitting in, Song Baojun was a little surprised and asked, "How can you drive this kind of car?"

Ye Jingchun didn't understand very much, and glanced at him.

"I mean, the temperament of this car is too decent, a bit like the kind of very scene of business executives and foreign affairs exchanges, don't you girls like to be beautiful and have a little personality? This car is good at everything, but it has no personality. ”

Ye Jingchun sighed and said, "It's my uncle's car, I don't have the money to buy it." He has been working in Chazhou Xingang recently, so he drove this car for me. ”

The car drove steadily onto the street, stopped in front of a red light intersection and waited for a while, Ye Jingchun wanted to speak several times, and finally couldn't help but say: "Hey, I found something, how old is your father, why is he still so handsome?"

"Forty-seven this year, what's wrong?" Song Baojun said: "My dad is a middle-aged woman killer in a few neighborhoods, with tens of thousands of fans, and he never has to take money every time he goes to the market to buy vegetables." ”

Ye Jingchun grinned and said: "If only my father were so handsome, how face-saving it would be to go on the street together." ”

Song Baojun secretly wondered if Gao Mei probably wanted to ask why your father was so handsome why you grew into such a virtuous character, but for the sake of face, he forcibly changed the topic, so he said: "When you marry into my family, my father will be your father, and it will not be the same." ”

Ye Jingchun's cheeks immediately turned red, and he stiffened his body, not daring to make a sound for a long time. Waiting for the red light to change to green light, starting the car and driving through the intersection, she glared at Song Baojun and snorted: "It's beautiful." ”

237 Shuixian Road is an upscale community called Guishuyuan. In order to meet the occasion, a lot of golden four seasons laurel is planted inside and outside the wall of the community wall, which is in the flowering period, and the road is full of pleasant fragrance.

Song Baojun also deliberately opened the car window, sniffed, and sighed: "'Guanghan is fragrant a little, blowing all over the mountain', this community villa is vulgar, and the laurel tree is not bad." ”

Ye Jingchun smiled and said, "I thought you were quite vulgar, but I didn't expect to have such an elegant side." ”

Song Baojun said: "Dare to love me for playing the piano at the October party?"

"Well, that's okay. Ye Jingchun slowed down, drove the car to find a parking space, and said: "This Hanshan Club gathering activity involved several old alumni in the past, so it was not held on campus, but at a member's home. You have a good foundation in Chinese studies, just to open their eyes. ”

Song Baojun frowned and said: "I was red in my homework last semester, how can I have any foundation, I am afraid that I will be ugly to the masters of the Hanshan Club." ”

Ye Jingchun didn't care about his attitude, and said: "Then you should accompany me to have fun, anyway, stay for an hour or two and leave, don't learn from others to be in the limelight." ”

Song Baojun picked up a cigarette and said, "Isn't it contradictory that you asked me to show them in the first sentence and let me not show off in the latter sentence?"

Ye Jingchun saw that he looked lazy, so he had to say: "That's different, I'm afraid that you will make jokes when you look foreign." ”

The meeting place is a place provided by Yang Xuan, a member of the Hanshan Society and a senior in the Department of History, a villa with a combination of Chinese and Western decoration styles.

The average price of houses near Narcissus Road is more than 30,000 yuan, and this villa covers an area of at least 300 square meters, which is close to 10 million, and only a proper rich person can afford to live.

To this day, Song Baojun can also look as usual, and will no longer look around like a bun.

The white walls and black tiles of Suzhou garden, surrounded by green bamboo on both sides, are lush and eye-catching.

There is a plaque on the gate, with a beautiful willow script written "Xihua Zen Residence", and the corners are dyed with a lot of dark gray moss, which looks old.

Song Baojun couldn't help but say: "Xihua and Zen are relatively speechless. ”

Ye Jingchun looked at him stunned and said, "Have you been here?"

"I haven't been here, what's wrong?"

"And how do you know where the name comes from?"

Song Baojun said in his heart that he had succeeded in pretending to be forced again, and said: "The so-called 'Xihua Zen' is not from Liu Changqing's "Looking for the Seclusion of Nanxi Changshan Daoren"?

"I don't think you're pretty good. Ye Jingchun smiled and reached out to hold his arm.

But the height is obviously not very compatible, the two actually changed their postures very tacitly, and turned into Ye Jingchun holding hands, Song Baojun was very birdish and holding Gao Mei's arm, and there seemed to be nothing wrong.

After entering the door, a carved dragon and phoenix wall is faced, and after passing through a gravel paved road, a pond with a large area is presented in front of you.

A few fallen lotus leaves show the cold of early winter, and the turquoise pond reflects the blue sky, white clouds and laurel trees.

In the middle is the pavilion water pavilion with a curved round, and the faint sound of flowing water is heard, and a stream more than one meter wide flows into this pond from the opposite side.

Song Baojun saw a Chinese-style pavilion house more than 20 meters apart from each other on the left and right, and it turned out that the owner of this room specially bought two villas for renovation, and connected the reserved yard space on both sides to make a whole, so that there was such a spacious courtyard pond, which was very chic.

The 300-square-meter villa comes with a 200-square-meter yard, and the two villas add up to a full 1,000-square-meter area.

And this Chinese attic is a special building, from the beginning of the community project to redo the drawings, no matter the design, structure, frame, all of them are different from other homes, the cost does not know how much.

The two-storey attic has a corridor, and there are tables, chairs and benches on the lawn on both sides, and more than a dozen visitors are scattered and chatting in twos and threes, and the atmosphere is very elegant and comfortable.

If it weren't for some guests wearing suits and leather shoes and gold-wire glasses, Song Baojun would almost suspect that he had broken into the Humble Administrator's Garden during the Zhengde period.

Four air outlets are hidden in the corners of the cloisters on all sides, which blow warm air at any cost, so that the temperature in a small area of the courtyard is maintained at 20 degrees.

When two young people saw Ye Jingchun standing out from the crowd, they stood up and stepped forward.

A handsome-looking man in Hanfu smiled from afar: "Classmate Ye Jingchun, you came so late, everyone is waiting for you." ”

The Hanfu on his body is not a direct copy of the ancient clothing, but has been redone after modern aesthetic design, with red background and white edges, the right side of the collar, the wide sleeves of the praise clothes, and a string of jade pendants on the belt jingle as you walk.

The costume has been slightly tightened to make it look tall and graceful, just like the characters in the painting.

Ye Jingchun chuckled and said, "Senior Yang, I'm sorry, I brought a friend over, don't you mind?"

The person who came was Yang Xuan, the owner of Xihua Zen Residence, who moved his eyes to Song Baojun, stretched out his hand to shake hands, as if he suddenly remembered something, and immediately changed to bow and said, "Welcome, welcome, under Yang Xuan." ”

Song Baojun had no choice but to withdraw the hand that was about to be stretched out, and said: "Long admiration, long admiration, I, Song Baojun, am Ye Jingchun's classmate." Senior Yang is famous like thunder, and I often hear about Senior Yang's deeds at school, and I have always admired him. ”

"Don't dare, don't dare. Yang Xuan is known as the title of "Sai Mengwei" in the school, he is polite to everyone, and he is generous and reckless, and even the guys in the security department and the aunts in the cleaning department can also make friends with one or two.

The two sides were waiting for a few words of humility when they heard another boy snort.

This guy is knowledgeable, senior senior in the Chinese department Ai Langzhou.

The consistent Korean dress, thick bangs, fair face, V-neck long-sleeved T-shirt, ripped narrow-legged jeans, white board shoes, is so beautiful that if you put it in high school, you can't run away from the school grass status.

It is true that it is said that the road is narrow, but in fact, it is all arranged. Ai Langzhou's crush on Ye Jingchun is well known, and seeing that there is no way to pursue it, he plans to invite Ye Jingchun to participate in the Hanshan Society.

At the meeting, everyone recited poems against each other, talked about the calligraphy of the chapter grass, talked about the shade of Chinese painting, talked about the landscape and humanities, and expressed ideal sentiments. Then Ye Jingchun sat on the side with beautiful water-cut eyes, looking at himself with admiration, wouldn't it be happy!?

It's a pity that Ye Jingchun came, and he even brought Song Baojun with him.