Chapter VII Cohabitants
Knowing that he had been tricked again, Zhang Linfan did not show any displeasure, but his face was more and more frosty.
However, Yun Yan was different from him, first pretentiously picked up the shape of an orchid finger, put his hand to his lips, and then, let out a series of uncomfortable funny laughs, and then walked to Lin'er, and actually pinched her waist.
"Oh, this little girl has sharp teeth and a bad mouth!"
This pinch made me, Lin'er and Zhang Linfan's eyes stupid, the three of you look at me and I look at you, everyone seems to have a layer of white sweat on their bodies, and they seem to have goosebumps on the ground.
"Hehe, Mr. Yun doesn't know if there are any taboos, such as if we buy some daily necessities or something, can we send them?"
Yun Yan looked like a person with little to do at this time, and the smile on his face was very good-looking, not only telling us that there were no taboos, but also handing us a large number of spare keys, saying that Lin'er and I were always welcome to come over to play.
I wanted to invite him to dinner, but because the time was really not early, I said goodbye to him directly, and then left, and asked Zhang Linfan Ming'er to make an appointment to buy things for him again.
After tossing for a long time, I finally returned to the "sound of piano music", I wanted to drink a cup of boiled green plums, but as a result, I saw a tall and thin figure in the distance, standing outside the store door, leaning on the store door, rubbing his hands and stomping his feet from time to time.
Hey, if it weren't for my small shop behind such a yin mountain, it wouldn't be long before I had to become a well-known shop.
Strode over, Lin'er, the girl, would become happy as soon as she saw him, and her pretty face smiled as if she could drip honey.
I haven't seen her like this for a long time, and I'm a little relieved.
Probably hearing our footsteps, Tian Chen stood up from the door he was leaning on, and greeted us in the direction we came, although it was already night, but out of the special relationship of his identity, his white and handsome face still had a pair of black super sunglasses.
"What are you doing?"
At first the three of us just looked at each other, and neither of us spoke, until I opened the door, turned on the light, sat him down on the couch, lit the pot for boiling wine, and put the three glasses away.
Tian Chen's question was very direct, and the expression on his face was not as unhappy as the tone in his words, but it was not much better.
Stirring the already slightly bubbling plum wine with a slender silver ladle, Lin'er's mouth was flattened, a pair of eyes were dripping, and there was a wicked smile on her face, but she couldn't help but laugh.
I didn't bother to bother with his boring behavior, after all, none of us are anyone's or nothing, and it is really unnecessary to be so wide.
Seeing that none of us answered, Tian Chen should have realized that what he did was inappropriate, so he quickly cleaned up his expression, took the initiative to take the wine ladle in Lin'er's hand, and added three glasses of wine.
"Aren't I worried, you haven't been in Shanghai for long!"
"Today we accompanied a friend to find a house, so we will come back a little late, and Ming'er will accompany him to purchase some daily necessities, so you better not come tomorrow!"
After drinking a glass of wine, Lin'er let out a long breath of very comfortable air, elbowed the table, supported her small chin, and looked at him with blinking eyes.
After a casual word, Tian Chen stopped talking.
Probably seeing that we were both a little tired, he didn't bother much, just sat down, drank some wine, and left. It gave me the feeling that he had come to beg for a drink.
In the next two or three days, Lin'er and I have been working on Zhang Linfan's future life, cleaning up his room, and buying a series of daily necessities such as quilts, mattresses, pillows and so on.
Because of the increasing number of visits to the villa, I am also familiar with Yun Yan.
Yun Yan is a native of Shanghai, has graduated from university, currently works for an entertainment company, and dreams of becoming a brilliant artist like Tian Chen.
He is actually a very warm-hearted and kind person, and in the past few days, as long as there is nothing wrong with him, he will come together to help. At first, Lin'er always muttered to me, saying that this man was a little grinding, like a woman, but after only two days, we dispelled this idea.
When it comes to work, he is definitely a good hand, and the physical work of moving and lifting is naturally not a problem, as well as meticulous small work, as big as pulling wires and installing electric drills to install small Duobaoge, as small as nailing an iron nail and installing a light bulb, he is all able to catch it, compared to Zhang Linfan, who can only fight and catch monsters, he is a life expert.
It's just that some places are too fine, such as the position of the bed, and the color of the curtains is also particular. Judging from the room he arranged, it was still quite a good feng shui bureau.
"Princess, this guy shouldn't know some magic or something, look at this room, it gives me a feeling of feng shui bureau when I hit it!"
Nodding slightly to him, I was carefully observing the surrounding arrangement—
The design of this villa is very good, the rooms are not small but not larger than the living room, the bedrooms are square-shaped, the windows are bright and clean but not too messy, the beds are against the front wall, very far from the main beams, and the two master bedrooms upstairs and downstairs are located in the northwest.
The northwest position is also the position of the dry hexagram in the gossip, and the location of the bedroom is the best.
Because of the position of a man in the family, he is represented by a dry hexagram, such as a dry position, in order to obtain his position. Women take the Kun hexagram as an image, and the Kun is in the dry position, and its heavy hexagram is the earth, the heavens, the Tai hexagram, and the Tai is also. It symbolizes the harmony of husband and wife and smooth family fortune.
What's more, the master bedroom is not larger than the living room, and the windows are transparent but not messy, the qi gathers but is not easy to disperse, and the yang energy is sufficient to suppress the yin qi of loneliness.
And under the guidance of Yun Yan, the position of the bed is in the northwest position of the corner of the house, the head of the bed is placed against the wall, the curtains are fresh and clean and warm, no sharp and no angles, no slopes, the corners of the surrounding wall pillars are round and not hard, and the main family is harmonious.
How do you look at it, the overall layout of this house plus this internal layout is like a prosperous and suitable feng shui situation. This is not something that ordinary people who know a little bit about the way or can learn by reading a few more novels, it must be something that can only be done by people who know the way.
Zhang Linfan also seemed to be full of interest in this house, and a pair of cold clams flashed with a rare glimmer of joy.
"Yun Yan, do you know Feng Shui?"
Lin'er is an absolutely straightforward person, not like me, I always feel that everything should be precipitated, and it is not too late to ask. But she could pour out the doubts in her heart without thinking about anything.
Yun Yan was going to help Zhang Linfan clean up the bedside table, and put an umbrella-shaped bedside lamp in swing and again, looking like he was trying to find faults.
He obviously didn't expect such a question, and although the expression on his face was dazed, I noticed a subtle change of vigilance in the quarter of a second before he made this expression, albeit in a fleeting moment.
"What feng shui, this is really strange, what age!"
As I expected, he had no intention of admitting it at all.
Zhang Linfan was intrigued by these words, stood beside me, and looked at the whole room in the direction I was looking.
"That, it's nothing, I'll go out and buy some food first, you guys sit, stay and have a meal in the evening, I'll do it!"
Cloud Cockroach seemed to realize my suspicions, and after a quick glance at me, his face flushed with a blush, and he ran out of the room as quickly as he could.
Seeing him leave, I motioned for Lin'er to close the door, and casually laid an enchantment in the room, so that even if someone leaned on the door and stuck to the root of the window to listen to the wall, it was useless, stop talking, even the sound of panting could not be heard.
"There's something wrong with this house!"
After Lin'er checked the door, she walked over and sat on a pumpkin-shaped mound on the side, holding her slender ankles with a pair of small hands, swaying back and forth, like a girl who was not in the world, with a delicate face that was still young, and spit out every word seriously.
As soon as Zhang Linfan heard this, his brows furrowed, and he sat down on another pumpkin-shaped pier, the joy in his eyes disappeared before, replaced by a cold and suspicious cloud.
"I can't tell what the hell is going on, but I always feel that when I enter this house, there is a strange smell, like that faint smell of rot!"
As she spoke, Lin'er wrinkled her little nose and sniffed hard.
She is a white snake incarnated person, belonging to an animal, and has really become a human form. Therefore, it is much more sensitive to unusual tastes than ordinary people, and if she says that there is a rotten smell here, it must be.
Both hands pinched out an orchid-shaped, and a ball of pink and blue with gold spiritual power was held in his hand, and soon it was taken out into a lotus flower in his hand, and after circling in the room, it "snapped" in the air and shattered into powder and scattered.
The three of us put our heads together where the powder had fallen, and found that the color of the powder blue and gold had turned into jet-black crumbs and formed the shape of a distorted woman's face.
"What does that mean?"
Looking at this face that seemed to be distorted and deformed by great pain, Zhang Linfan's brows couldn't help but wrinkle.
Lin'er's little hand unconsciously stroked the tip of her small nose, which was slightly oozing fine beads of sweat, staring at the "strange face" with a solemn expression and a serious expression.
Walking over and draping my hands in the void on the distorted "strange face", I closed my eyes and felt the message conveyed by the remaining black spiritual power.
As soon as I grabbed the information, I felt an indescribable sadness rushing to my fingertips, it was a heartbreak unforgettable, a cry like from hell sounded in my head, and the degree of sadness actually reminded me of the Meng Jiangnu who cried down the Great Wall!