Chapter 8 Elegant Courtyard House

The motorcycle was like a lightning bolt, and it ran down the road for nearly half an hour.

Until......

Bump Bump Bump!

With a strange sound, the motorcycle slowly stood up weakly.

"What's going on? Let's go! ”

Su Huajiu gradually got used to it, and was more worried about being photographed by the paparazzi, so she became less afraid, and urged Zhou Zun vigorously.

"My aunt, I'm out of gas, do you want me to pedal?"

"Where's the oil?"

"Originally, tonight was enough for me to go home, but it turned out that I took you around to hide from the fans, which was not enough."

"So what now?"

Su Huajiu's face was full of frustration.

Zhou Zun looked around and said, "This is not far from my house, you can walk for ten minutes, you can go back with me, and then call your agent and ask her to pick you up." ”

Being a soldier is different, you can always deal with things calmly, and think of the most effective strategy at the first time.

"That's all it can be."

Su Huajiu had no good way, so he could only follow Zhou Zun towards home.

Of course, she can also stand still and wait for a taxi.

It's just that the taxi drivers all know that Su Huajiu is holding a concert at the stadium tonight, and now it is estimated that they will almost go there to pick up people.

It was almost impossible to wait for a taxi here, so Su Huajiu decisively chose to give up.

The place where Zhou Zun lives is a small courtyard, to pass through an alley, the courtyard here is well preserved, and when you enter it, a strong quaint wind swept in.

Yunkai Lu is 3,000 zhang, and there are millions of dark buildings.

The courtyard houses in Kyoto have always been about the pattern, style, style, and tradition, and the whole courtyard layout is strict and bright, which will make people feel elegant and comfortable.

Su Huajiu also went to a lot of courtyard houses when he was filming, but it was the first time he had encountered such an orthodox one.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Su Huajiu was attracted by the many flowers and plants around the courtyard.

This is Zhou Zun just bought two days ago, living alone is somewhat boring, raising some flowers and plants can also cultivate sentiment, but also improve the environment.

The key is that raising flowers and plants is simple, and you don't have to take care of them anytime and anywhere like animals.

There is also a fish tank with a diameter of 60 to 70 centimeters in the courtyard, but Zhou Zun has not had time to buy it at the flower and bird market, and he doesn't know what kind of fish to buy.

After all, this is a courtyard house left by the ancestors, and there are many exquisitenesses.

"I'm a small quadrangle, there is no one, two, three into the said, the front is the main room, that is, the bedroom, the left is the kitchen, there will be some sundries, the right is the game room and the living room, you can take a look at it."

Zhou Zun placed the motorcycle while introducing Su Huajiu.

"The courtyard is a little deep, but you really don't have it deep here, but it's quite elegant, not worse than mine."

Su Huajiu liked the environment here very much, looked around with great interest, came to the flower pot from time to time, and sniffed lightly with his nose.

She wanted to buy a courtyard house a long time ago, and it didn't need to be big, as long as it could provide one person to live in.

When you have nothing to do or are in a bad mood, you can live alone and meditate.

Being a star is stressful!

"I don't have peacocks or cranes here!"

Zhou Zun muttered.

The voice was very soft, but it still reached Su Huajiu's ears, and he clenched his fists angrily, wanting to beat Zhou Zun a few steps away.

One didn't pay attention, and as soon as he stepped out, he slammed it directly.

Zhou Zun's eyes were quick, and he stepped forward and held him in his arms with his right arm.

The right arm has been fully recovered, and with Zhou Zun's strength and strength, it is not a problem at all to hold Su Huajiu with one arm.

reminded: "If you have injuries on your body, don't move around, I can't afford to pay for your delicate body." ”

After speaking, he picked up Su Huajiu.

Su Huajiu was frightened and asked in a panic, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Don't think about it, I just want to carry you to the room and help you deal with the wound, so that you don't have to move and tear the wound bigger."

"That's what you think?"

Su Huajiu felt that he looked so captivating to the country and the city, it was impossible for there to be no man who would not be inclined to him.

What's more, now he is still in his arms!

"Do you want me to do anything to you?"

Zhou Zun asked rhetorically.

Su Huajiu shook her head again and again, tightening her clothes with her hands, which was very cute.

Entering the room, Su Huajiu looked at the decoration and layout of the room.

It was completely different from what she imagined, in her impression that the boys' rooms were very dirty and messy, and there were a lot of messy clothes, and garbage beer bottles were piled up on the floor, and there was no way to get off their feet.

Zhou Zun's room is still very neat and clean, things are placed in a proper and orderly manner, and the sofa is even more angular.

It's like a ......

Military style!

After Zhou Zun put Su Huajiu on the sofa, the latter asked curiously, "What did you do before you became a security guard?" ”

It is impossible for a security guard to afford a courtyard house in Kyoto, and even some celebrities may not be able to afford it, some courtyard houses in Kyoto are national cultural relics, and only some important national figures with status and status can live in, let alone have such a neat and orderly life.

"Soldier!"

Zhou Zun replied casually, handed the phone to Su Huajiu, and said, "Call your agent." ”

"No wonder!"

Su Huajiu nodded clearly, she finally understood why this place was so neatly arranged, and she didn't continue to dig deeper.

In her opinion, the soldiers who can afford to live in a courtyard house in Kyoto must have a lot of achievements in the army, and even have a lot of military ranks.

Seeing that Zhou Zun went to other rooms and didn't know what to do, Su Huajiu directly dialed the phone number of his agent Li Qiuyu.

"Hey, hello."

"Sister Qiuyu, I'm Su Su."

Hearing the familiar voice, Su Huajiu, who had experienced a night of frustration, felt a little warm in his heart.

"Susu? Are you home now? Isn't this your home phone? ”

Li Qiuyu asked three questions with a face.

It seems that he cares about Su Huajiu, but it feels like there is always a sense of restricting Su Huajiu.

"Something happened to me, I'm at my friend's house now, it's a friend's call, you come ......"

Su Huajiu remembered that he didn't know the address, covered the phone slightly, and asked loudly, "Who is that, where are you here?" ”

Zhou Zun was in another room, worried that Su Huajiu wouldn't be able to hear, so he also shouted loudly: "Dongsi South Street, there is a big locust tree at the mouth of the alley, and when you walk to the end of the alley, the last one is." ”

Su Huajiu silently wrote it down, let go of his hand, and repeated Zhou Zun's words.

"Susu, why do you have a man's voice there?"

Although Su Huajiu covered it very tightly, he was still heard by Li Qiuyu, who was sensitive on the other end of the phone, and lost Zhou Zun's voice.

The private life of celebrities has always been the topic of most concern in the entertainment industry and even the whole people, not to mention that Su Huajiu is still the goddess of the whole people, if this is known by reporters and reported indiscriminately, it will definitely lose Su Huajiu's image, and even affect his career.

Su Huajiu's career was affected, and Li Qiuyu would naturally be affected, so he was naturally very nervous at the moment.