Yan Huan'er hesitated a little, in her opinion, not returning home at night is a big deal. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ma Jianshe stood up and said, "Just stay here, you don't have to rush around, it's rare once, and it's not often, everyone has drunk too much today, so don't rush around, right?" Come, I'll take you to see the room." ”

There Mi Lang stood up and said, "There are still two boats, I have to go first, Feng Hong, Yan Huan'er, see you back." ”

Feng Hong beckoned his hand, which was regarded as a response, his eyes were still staring at his mobile phone, and the chat was getting started.

Ma Jianshe had no choice but to stop, asked Yan Huan'er to wait for him, and sent Mi Lang to the door, and the two waved goodbye.

When she came back, Yan Huan'er was standing there in a daze, not knowing what kind of ideological struggle to do, with a tangled face.

The fragrance of roses in the corner of the wall gradually became stronger, wafting in the small courtyard, and inadvertently, they were stained with clothes. When Ma Jianshe walked in front of Yan Huan'er, he sniffed, a little greedy for the faint fragrance.

Ma Jianshe put his hand on Yan Huan'er's shoulder, and pushed her towards the door without saying anything.

When I walked to the door of "Pranyaxiu", I saw that the three big characters were written crookedly, I don't know how to write them, the fonts were burned, floating on a small wooden board, but there was some antique taste.

Yan Huan'er had already seen the appearance of the room, and the whole house had the feeling of a forest hut. It's not the kind of ethereal, distant and deserted hut.

There was also a very strange bed in the room, which was a large box, and if a person lay on it, it would be like sleeping on a large box, but there was a white carpet on the floor.

Mi Tian said that this is made of fox fur, just this one, it is the most expensive thing in the house, and it is fluffy and very comfortable to step on with bare feet. Yan Huan'er thought, this big summer is coming, it's a little inappropriate, right?

The painting on the floor is carefully framed, and although it is made of wood, it looks like an unfinished painting placed on the ground at random, and the whole room is filled with the fairy tale dreams of innocent little girls.

The name of the house is "Pranyaxiu", which has a bit of Zen, but the style in the house is the colorful dream of a little girl.

An entire wall is covered with simple graffiti lines, but on the periphery of the painting, many dreamy fairy tales are added to echo it.

There were little girls, there were little boys, green trees, pink flowers, foxes, tigers, chubby piglets and sika deer.

The clouds in the sky are like clumps of cotton, and it seems that sitting in front of the painting, you can enter a fairy tale world.

A whole wall, at a glance colorful, the color is the pink of the candy series, no matter how troubled people see the color of this piece, they will be quiet, right?

The other accessories are almost all white, from the ceiling to the floor, extending in light colors, so that this room will not feel small because of the colorful wall colors, but rather transparent and bright.

White curtains, white tables and chairs, a small bed made of white wooden boxes, and a white cabinet under the small bed.

As long as Yan Huan'er saw this floor painting inlaid on the entire white floor, she knew how much thought Mi Lang and Ma Jianshe put into the design.

The rest of the floors were removed, except for the one in this painting, which was paved with white tiles, and looked like it was icy and jade.

This world also has another meaning of the word "Hugh".

When the two entered the room, Ma Jianshe closed the door casually, and the room suddenly became quiet. Yan Huan'er's little heart couldn't help but "bang" and beat wildly, she really wanted to let Ma Jianjian out. At this point, she was a little nervous.

Ma Jianshe pushed her to the center of the room, and took a pair of linen slippers from the wooden cabinet and motioned for her to change them, while he sat down on a thick fox mat.

Yan Huan'er looked at his two black soles, couldn't help but speak, and felt sorry for the blanket.

Yan Huan'er walked to the shoe cabinet to change her shoes, and when she turned around, Ma Jianshe looked at her little round face and wanted to kiss her. The round face is like a big apple, and it is still a first-class red Fuji full of moisture.

Ma Jianshe swallowed his saliva and didn't dare to move.

There was a conductor Yan Huan'er and said: "There is a kettle on the table, you can boil some water, I'll make tea later, I'll sit down now, there is too much wine, I'll lean on, I have to talk to you, and then go out when I'm done." ”

Yan Huan'er took out her mobile phone and looked at it, it was almost eleven o'clock.

Yiyan walked to the table, filled the kettle, and while plugging in the plug, he said: "Otherwise, let's talk about it another day, you have been busy all day, go to bed early, and you will have to go to school tomorrow." ”

Ma Jianshe leaned against the wooden bed with half-squinted eyes and looked at her, cleared his throat, and called "Yan Huan'er", his voice was hoarse and a little dry.

Yan Huan'er raised her head to look at him.

"Finally got a chance to sit down and talk to you. As he spoke, he got up from the carpet, walked to the large cabinet in the corner, and opened a door.

Yan Huan'er took a closer look, it turned out to be a white refrigerator door, embedded in a large cabinet, if you don't look carefully, you really can't see it.

Yan Huan'er smiled lightly, in this room, she gave full marks in her heart, and nothing seemed to be superfluous. Everything is so clever and so practical.

Ma Jianshe took a bag of nut snacks, a small bag of tea leaves, and two small cups that Yan Huan'er liked at a glance, and walked in front of Yan Huan'er.

That's a cup made of two small pumpkins, right? Yan Huan'er really wanted to play with it in her hand for a while. So compact, so small, although Yan Huan'er doesn't understand what material it is, she really likes its shape.

There was only one kettle on the small table.

The two sat facing each other, and Ma Jianshe took out a small wooden square box from the belly of the table and opened it, and it was actually a set of tea sets inside.

Yan Huan'er just watched him take out his things and set them on the table.

"Horse ...... Ma Jianjian, what are you going to say, hurry up and say, I'm going to sleep later, that's ...... Where is this room going to brush your teeth and wash your face?"

Ma Jianshe pointed to the white carved window next to the door: "It's okay there, you can take a bath." You wait until you go to bed, I have to talk to you. ”

Yan Huan'er looked at him and waited for him to speak.

"Well, that's right, me and Coco...... She painted these paintings, and we have known each other since kindergarten, and later, when her parents transferred, she stayed in our house. ”

Ma Jianshe pointed to the painting on the ground, coughed lightly and continued: "She has lived in our house for three years, if Keke doesn't go abroad, I think, we will come together." ”

Ma Jianshe lowered his head when he said this.

Yan Huan'er didn't interrupt him and listened quietly. imagining the situation of two children fighting and making trouble in his mind, Ma Jianshe is probably the one who is being bullied.

Thinking of this, Yan Huan'er showed a little smile, gentle and soft.