Ma Jianshe and Yan Huan'er were discussing the Dafa of memory enthusiastically, and their hearts were also drawn to their imagination by this magical thinking, and when they suddenly saw Yan Huan'er stunned, it was a little inexplicable. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hey, hey, Yan Huan'er, what's wrong? What's the problem? ”

When Yan Huan'er heard this, she lowered her head and replied softly: "It's okay." It's getting late, I'm going back to my dorm. ”

Suddenly, he added: "Ah, I have to call my mother, I heard her speak a few days ago with a bit of a heavy nasal voice, I don't know if I have a cold today." ”

Looking at Yan Huan'er's appearance, she was a little sad, and she was a little anxious, this kind of look was rare on her face.

Ma Jianshe was a little unable to answer.

The two left the classroom and broke up downstairs. Yan Huan'er went back to the dormitory and called Yan's mother.

Ma Jianshe looked at his watch, it was almost the appointed time, and he hurriedly walked outside the school.

Ueshima Accord is the closest to the school, and the environment is the best place to eat and relax. My cousin said it would be good to be nearby, because the designer he was looking for was from the same school as Ma Jianjian.

When Ma Jianshe arrived, Feng Hong was already there. There was also a boy sitting quietly, with his shawl hair slightly curled, holding a picture and looking at it carefully.

When Ma Jianjian arrived, Feng Hong stood up and greeted him.

The boy who lowered his head and looked at the drawings raised his face, such a handsome person! Ma Jianshe took a look at it more.

"This is my cousin, Ma Jianjian, and the house is his. This is my friend, Mi Lang. Feng Hong introduced the two.

Ma Jianshe shook hands with Mi Lang, who stood up.

"Mi Lang, you tell my cousin about the plan we thought of earlier, I'm afraid I can't say it clearly, this kid is nagging half to death. He couldn't speak since he was a child, and he couldn't stop when he spoke. ”

Mi Lang smiled, and there was a deep dimple on his cheek.

"This house is really nice from the outside. The whole perimeter of the house is curved ruler-shaped, brick and wood structure, granite doors, doors and windows, very heavy. In particular, this octagonal vestibule is very architectural. At first glance, it looks like a French-style building. ”

Of course, Ma Jianshe knew what his small western-style building looked like, so he nodded and looked at him, hoping to hear a deeper understanding.

"I think so, although I haven't gone to the island to see this house yet, Feng Hong described it to me, and I basically have an impression. My suggestion is that the theme should be designed in the French Romantic style. The furniture in the house is as simple as possible, so that it also meets the requirements of simplicity. ”

"But ......" Mi Lang paused when he said this, looked at Feng Hong and Ma Jianjian, and then continued:

"Although the furniture is simple, it can't be casual, and the soft furnishings must be exquisite. The French architectural style is the luxury that is revealed in the prosperity. So, simple understated luxury is the tone I set for the whole room. ”

Ma Jianshe listened to it for a long time and felt as if he didn't understand.

Those simple luxuries, for him, the concept is not strong.

Feng Hong said: "That's the case, what Mi Lang means, is that we try to minimize the furniture that can be used in the house, and then, make a fuss about the curtains, tea sets, chairs, furnishings, beds, etc., just to make you feel that there is a rustic atmosphere of the French countryside, right?" Mi Lang. ”

Mi Lang smiled and nodded slightly.

"Yes, what I mean is that when you make soft decoration, you have to spend some money."

Ma Jianshe was a little dumbfounded.

His house is not a traditional Chinese architectural style, which he knew, and originally he thought that he wanted to change this style to a traditional Chinese style, so that he could feel at home.

He had all thought about it that day, rattan chairs, pebbles, tea tables, and magnolia trees......

But now listening to the meaning of Mi Lang and Feng Hong, not only will they not change, but they will also carry forward on the original basis.

Ma Jianshe was a little hesitant.

looked at his cousin, with an expectant look, and Mi Lang also looked at him quietly.

Ma Jianshe spoke: "I thought, can you change this French style?" You see, the name I gave to this house is 'Prajnasi', and if it's a French country, it's a bit of a nondescript name, right? ”

Mi Lang was surprised, and laughed out loud.

Feng Hong was anxious on the side.

"Hey, I said Ma Jianjian, isn't your head in water? I thought that yesterday I would say that, the shape of the house is the trace of the years, you have to remove the years, who will live in your big bungalow? ”

"I don't want to change the name of this Pranyaxiu."

"It's not good, it's like a girl wearing a cheongsam and a pair of travel shoes on her feet."

"No, you have to rest."

"Okay, change the name of the encounter."

"No, Pranya!"

"Encounter"

"Prajna Rest......"

"Idiot."

“87！”

Feng Hong, who was annoyed and angry, blushed and red-eared.

"You, you, ruined son, you are doing this, you are going to tear down the house!"

"Didn't you say you were going to open a hostel?"

Mi Lang watched the cousins' quarrel amusefully, but it made people feel a little comfortable with warmth. This kind of comfort is also present in his life.

The two of them seemed a little angry, Feng Hong drank water fiercely, and Ma Jianshe looked innocent.

"Okay, okay, okay, let's think about it again, combine the thoughts of the two of you, I'll think about it later, think about it again."

Feng Hong saw that he had said this, and today's purpose was not achieved.

He shook his head and said, "Eat, eat, what's delicious here?" I knew this and went to your house for dinner. ”

Ma Jianshe listened, hurriedly beckoned, and the waiter sent the menu over.

Feng Hong picked up the expensive points as much as he could, and while ordering, he shook Erlang's legs.

Ma Jianshe spoke again: "Hey, hey, what about you, what are you shaking, do you know if the male shakes poorly, the hostel hasn't opened yet, don't shake me at a loss." ”

Feng Hong didn't talk back this time, and obediently put down the trembling Erlang's legs.

This detail surprised Mi Lang a little.

It can be seen that this Ma Jianjian's tutor is not ordinarily good.

The three of them ate slowly, Feng Hong put down the chopsticks as he ate, and said, "Ma Construction Site, I think this will work?" You put Pranyaxiu's name on the door of your room that you don't let people into, okay? ”

When Ma Jianshe heard this, he was a little stunned.

Mi Lang didn't know what was going on in this room that didn't let people in, so he looked at Ma Jianshe curiously and waited for him to speak.

"This, this, I've got to think about it."

"Pull it down, what's the secret of your house, isn't it just a coco? It's gone, it's not a life or death. ”

Ma Jianshe was a little blushing when he said this.

glared at Feng Hong and said, "You, you sneaked in, didn't you?" Isn't it? ”

In this way, Mi Lang is even more curious.

These two brothers, what and what?

"Ma construction site, I can make it clear to you, Mi Lang won an award in last year's design competition, he must be right in French style, opening a hostel is to make money, you put away Pranyaxiu, don't be like a little monk and a little nun." I still want to enjoy life, and when I look at this name, I want to become a monk. ”

Ma Jianshe was a little dizzy by Feng Hong's barrage. Obviously a fool, how did he become a little monk and a little nun?

That's not good, I still want to have a future with Yan Huan'er.

When Ma Jianshe thought of this, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay." ”

Feng Hong originally said that, but he didn't expect that the words of a little monk and little nun popped out of his mouth, and Ma Jianshe obediently agreed.

He was a little unconvinced.

After looking at Ma Jianshe several times, Ma Jianshe thought that his eyes had not been wiped clean.

"Ma Construction Site, you've been in a bad state lately! This time, Ticoco, you didn't fight with me. What's wrong with you? It's not normal, it must be abnormal. I'll have to go back and talk to my aunt, be careful with you. ”

"Go back to school and be less nosy. Mi Lang, come, take a sip, the design behind this will be handed over to you, anyway, don't lose the three words Pranya Xiu for me, just do it. ”

As Ma Jianshe spoke, his face slowly rippled with tenderness.

I saw Feng Hong and Mi Lang on the other side with a chill.