Big Dream Chase

What is a rose?

Heads grown for decapitation.

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In the new year, the severe cold arrives, and it has been snowing for a long time in Furong City.

The flakes are like floating catkins, the grains are like star dots, spreading a thick layer on the grass and trees in the courtyard.The shiny snow surface reflected light, and a swift black figure tried to step on the snow without a trace, and suddenly rushed out and fell a dog gnawing shit.

Then, the huge black whirlwind quickly dug itself out from the snow, and rushed towards the open door.

Su Muyu stood in front of the French windows on the second floor, opened the curtains and saw a scene that made people laugh.

Goose-feather-like snowflakes fell, and the demolition team, covered in snow and mud, threw themselves on Lian Ming.

Lian Shao was holding a three-layer huanghuali-carved dragon pattern gift box in his hand, and was carefully moving into the courtyard.The demolition team caught him by surprise and almost threw the heavy wooden box on the head of the demolition team's dog.

"Go and go, your father Su usually spoils you too much. It's not big or small, why haven't you seen you like this before. Rules? Do you know what rules are?"

The demolition team probably lived a comfortable life for too long, and their IQ and rules have long been thrown into the corners.It shook its head and rubbed against Lian Ming's trouser legs, only remembering that it was Su Muyu's cub now, and it was very arrogant.

Lian Ming stopped and stared at it sideways for a while.The demolition team went numb all over, their dog tails waving into flowers slowly drooped, and sat down on the spot quite sensiblely.

"Very good." Lian Ming raised his foot and walked into the house. He whistled a strange tone, and the demolition team immediately followed.

Lian Ming opened the door and entered the room, walked around the screen in the entrance.Su Muyu had already changed into a fox fur, and was lying on the sofa looking at a picture album.

Lian Ming put the gift box on the tea table, raised his hand to take off his coat, and stood by the window shaking.

He turned around and looked at Su Muyu without blinking.

not talking.

Probably as the Spring Festival is approaching, Boss Su's attire at home has also become festive and lively.A whole body of cranes and bergamot wishful brocade, embroidered with eight auspicious treasures.The patterns are distinct, the flowers are clear and the ground is white, and the brocade is even.Stand-up collar with a slanted placket, and a circle of fine fluff is inlaid at the neckline.It made his chin slightly pointed, his lips red and his teeth white.What a handsome, gentle and elegant young master.

Su Muyu is prone to sleepiness in winter. During the day, he is so sleepy that he can't keep his eyes open, but at night, he is no different from a night owl who has been beaten with chicken blood.

He held the stove in one hand, and flipped through the picture album with the other, obviously he didn't have the energy to recruit Lian Ming anymore.

Su Muyu raised his chin, and his voice was laziness, as if he had greeted her.

"you're back."

"Well, I finally finished my school work years ago," Lian Ming put his coat on the sofa, and put a cashmere suit on it.When he sat down, he unbuttoned and pulled off his tie. "A gift for you, let's see?"

Lian Ming knocked on the pear wood gift box with a deep voice, it seemed that it contained a lot of things.

Su Muyu shrank back into the fox fur, and his whole body was huddled in the pile of softness like a fox, which made his heart shudder.

Then he stopped moving, his eyes flicked back and forth between Lian Ming's body and the gift box.

Su Muyu is afraid of the cold. Although there is heating in the room, it is not enough to eat watermelon in underpants.As far as he is concerned, it doesn't make much difference whether the heating is on or not.

Lian Ming has nothing to do with him, this man has lost the ability to take care of himself since the beginning of winter.Without a job, and without an appointment, the Sumerians can lie in bed for a day, really lazy.

"Opening a gift box will kill you, Ayu, it hurts my heart."

Lian Ming suddenly threw himself on Su Muyu, who was so frightened that he quickly threw the hand stove away.

"Hey, be careful! What if it's hot!"

Su Muyu reached out to catch Lian Ming, but felt a chill in his arms.

Lian Ming pressed his cold neck and cheeks against his palm, and the coldness penetrated into Su Muyu's skin instantly.Lian Ming's heart warmed, before he could speak, Su Muyu let him go suddenly, and immediately turned to look for the stove.

Boss Su shook his body, and held the stove in his hands again.

"Oh my god, why are you so cold, stay away from me."

"...?!" There was a huge gap between reality and imagination, and Lian Ming's face was filled with the message of "fuck me", like falling into an ice cellar.

"Ah Yu? People work?" Lian Ming stretched out his hand to poke Su Muyu's heart, "Your boyfriend can run away like this, do you know?"

Su Muyu raised his eyelids, and gave him a cool look: "Would you like to take a look?"

"Success," Lian Ming raised his hands, and suddenly leaned over to kiss Su Muyu's forehead, "I surrender, I admit defeat."

"As for your boyfriend, I can't beat you, scold me, and cheat me."

Su Muyu picked up the picture album in his hand and looked at it, without looking up: "I can't fight, I can't scold...No deception?"

Lian Ming thumped, not sure what A Yu meant.After a while, he said, "Isn't it? Come, let me show you the New Year's gift."

Lian Ming moved the gift to him and opened the first wooden box.Black velvet base, with a plate.The patterns are complicated and elegant.

Su Muyu raised his eyebrows: "Longquan kiln celadon plate carved with lotus petals? Let me see."

Lian Ming knew that he liked it, so he handed over the utensil.Su Muyu studied for a while, then bent a smile: "It's a good thing from the Southern Song Dynasty. Where did you get it?"

"Last time, people from Yunzhonghe and Ma San introduced the Jixiang Pavilion goods. Jixiang Pavilion sold several opening goods on behalf of Yunzhonghe. Ma Sanben said that he wanted to give him a new friend, but he met me on the way, and I bought it for him. gone."

Lian Ming said it confidently, completely concealing the fact that he was driving a car and robbing the road halfway.Ma Sanye has a bad year, and it is very unlucky to meet such a blocker as Lian Ming at the beginning of the new year.

Lian Shaocai didn't care if Ma San was jumping in anger, anyway, he thought that if Ayu liked this thing, he would pick the stars back.

Su Muyu is well versed in Lian Ming's tricks, so he might get a call from Mr. Ma to complain tomorrow.But he really likes the lotus petal pattern plate, which is just right for the demolition team to pack dog food.

"Let's put it somewhere," Su Muyu said, "It's time for the demolition team to change their jobs."

"Hmm, I think about it. I thought the dog bowl before was not good-looking. The carmine glaze bowl is too frivolous for it, and it doesn't look like a serious dog at first glance."

Lian Ming put the lotus petal plate aside and opened the second wooden box.

Not long after, Ma San knew that the plate he had worked so hard to get had been made into a dog bowl, and was so angry that he wanted to break off friendship with the hooligan couple on the spot.

Gritting teeth at odds!

The second wooden box is filled with several bolts of soft smoke, which are divided into four colors: Yugutianqing, autumn fragrance, pine green, and silver red.The silver-red one is also called Xia Ying Sha, and it looks very pretty just by putting it there.

"Soft smoke? Make curtains or paste windows?"

Su Muyu asked.

This thing is rare, and in Dream of Red Mansions, through the mouth of Jia's mother, there is no end to praise for this soft smoke.There are broken branches, flowing clouds and Wanfu, and hundreds of butterflies wearing flowers. The colors are bright and the yarn is soft and soft.

Lian Ming said, "Pick a few horses to make pajamas for you. It's very comfortable to sleep in summer. It's also good for home clothes. The rest are up to you to make curtains or paste windows."

Su Muyu's sleep problem has been bothering Lian Ming, and it should be beneficial to dress comfortably and sleep.Last time, Lian Ming helped take care of the goods of Uncle Lian's family, and met a businessman who specialized in incense.He hurriedly ordered the calming aromatherapy, and it should arrive in a few days.

Since the end of the mission in Hong Kong, the two have rested for a long time.We are tired of being together every day like an ordinary couple, and we don't feel bored.

Lian Ming officially moved into Su's house, and naturally shared half of Su Muyu's big bed.

Live noisyly every day, dragging the demolition team out for a walk when happy, dragging Lian Ming out for a walk when unhappy.In short, Su Muyu is the boss in this family.Lian Ming and the demolition team's status will depend on the situation.

Generally speaking, the demolition team would not dare to join the call board.

Of course, except when there is Su Muyu's backing!

Properly stalking a broken dog.

While speaking, Lian Ming took out a piece of clothing from the last gift box—a Tang suit with floral satin.

The dazzling colors and gorgeous textures took Su Muyu's breath away.Anyone who knows him well knows that a Tang suit is to Su Muyu, just like a lighter is to a man.

Good heart, essential.

There are more than a dozen patterns and colors on this dress, and the flowers are mostly "color halos" in layers. The patterns are vivid and beautiful, lifelike.Even better, the pattern is woven with gold thread and peacock feather thread, and is edged with colored velvet.Jin Caijiaohui, graceful and elegant.

It is comparable to the phoenix robe used for weddings.

Su Muyu moved his body rarely, he made room for Lian Ming and told him to come and rest.

"Send such a grand dress, those who don't know think you are marrying the queen."

"It still can't compare to the one on you. Yunjin was used to sew dragon robes and divine robes in ancient times, so you are the only one who can wear it." Lian Ming handed the clothes to him and lay on his back on the sofa On, "At first, I was very proud of choosing the makeup brocade, but I walked in and saw you, oh, it's over."

Su Muyu took the clothes in his hands and looked around, with a smile that couldn't be concealed in his eyes: "It's done, I want to claim credit and say it straight, it's not like you to beat around the bush. Tell me, what is the purpose of giving so many things? "

Lian Ming rubbed his hair and looked at him sideways: "I must have a purpose in giving you things?"

"Of course there is," Su Muyu said, "Don't think that I can forgive you for not coming home for three days."

"I'll go, Ayu. Two days at most! Another day I'll be back in the middle of the night!"

"Oh, you're quite reasonable, aren't you?"

"I'm busy with work. I'm so busy with school projects that I get dizzy and lose my temper easily. I led those students to follow me like walking on eggshells, and they were too scared to speak."

"You send me a try?"

Su Muyu sneered.

Lian Ming sighed and knelt on the sofa: "Hey, my boyfriend was wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"Fuck me?"

Lian Ming's eyes widened, is A Yu still in good spirits? !

Su Muyu chuckled: "Okay, I'm not angry. Is work more important than your body? I understand working all night. What should I do if my body wears down?"

"Ayu, I am a strong man, do you want to prove it to you?"

"Your eyes have turned into black holes," Su Muyu put his hand on his dark circles, "Prove it! You're almost thirty, do you think you're still young?"

Lian Ming hugged Su Muyu fiercely: "I'm going? You don't think I'm old, A Yu. A man has 41 flowers, and I'm still a flower bone now!"

"Flower, Huaguduo?!" Su Muyu was so frightened that he almost kicked him, "Lian Ming, are you really shameless?!"

God damn Huaguduo!

Lian Ming laughed like a cake on the sofa, he messed up Su Muyu's fox fur, he hadn't relaxed like this for a long time.Su Muyu tugged at his clothes: "Hey, the clothes are wrinkled!"

Lian Ming stood still, Su Muyu gave him a doting look, his eyes bent into the moon.

Neither of them said a word, they just remained silent for a while.The album in Su Muyu's hand turned four more pages, Lian Ming sat up and put the gift back into the box.

"Ayu, are you happy with me?"

"Well, happy."

Lian Ming bent down, put his face on Su Muyu's lower abdomen, and stretched out his hands to hug him tightly.

"Ayu, are you happy with me?"

Su Muyu didn't know why he was mad: "Happy."

"Ayu, follow me..."

"Happy! Really happy!"

Su Muyu shook his shoulder, afraid that Lian Ming would not believe it.

Lian Ming raised his head suddenly: "What I want to say is, what's for lunch?"

Su Muyu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled relieved after a while.He really has nothing to do with Lian Ming.

Su Muyu got off the sofa, took off the fox fur, and prepared to cook.

"How about making your favorite fish-flavored eggplant, sweet and sour pork ribs, spicy tofu, and an extra rib soup?"

Lian Ming hugged him from behind, and the two walked towards the kitchen like Siamese twins.

"Okay, steam another egg custard, you like to eat this."

"It's like you don't like food." Su Muyu rolled his eyes hehe.

Lian Ming said, "Ah Yu, how about going to my house for New Year's Eve?"

Su Muyu paused, turned around and asked, "Seriously?"

Lian Ming nodded: "Seriously."