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Since telling Zhang Jingtang that day that he would find a new residence for him, Yan Wenxi found that the atmosphere between the two of them was more relaxed than before, and when talking to Zhang Jingtang at night, there were more smiles on his face.

"Brother really has great insight." Yan Wenxi couldn't help but praise his elder brother aloud.

Just now Yan Wenxi told Zhang Jingtang that he found out about a good apartment today, and thought it was more suitable than what he knew before, and then suggested that he take Zhang Jingtang to have a look at it tomorrow. When I go in for corneal surgery later, I renovate the apartment.

Zhang Jingtang quickly agreed, and this was the first time he agreed to go out with Yan Wenxi.Before Yan Wenxi tentatively asked him if he wanted to take him to Linshui Town, or invite him out for dinner, Zhang Jingtang would always look at him in embarrassment and carefully, saying "Don't bother Mr. Yan" politely.

I don't know why Yan Wenxi suddenly changed the subject and said compliments to his elder brother. Zhang Jingtang looked at the two Yan brothers who looked at each other and smiled suspiciously, and silently picked up his rice bowl and continued to eat.

On the second day, Yan Wenxi got up early, secretly went to the kitchen to cook two bowls of tomato fried egg noodles, and then called Zhang Jingtang to have breakfast.He didn't tell Zhang Jingtang that he made it himself, but seeing Zhang Jingtang's eyes light up after taking a sip, he couldn't help but feel his heart warm up.

"How does it taste?" Yan Wenxi pretended to ask casually.

Zhang Jingtang replied: "It's delicious."

During the days when he lived in Yan's house, the kitchen always made some Western-style breakfast like bacon and toast in the morning. He was not very used to it, but he was too embarrassed to ask the kitchen for anything.He was pleasantly surprised by such a simple and delicious bowl of noodles today.

Yan Wenxi told him: "There are two fried eggs buried under the bowl."

Only then did Zhang Jingtang hear Yan Wenxi's implication.He picked it lightly, and the two eggs flipped up.After hesitating for a while, he still thanked Yan Wenxi: "Thank you. Mr. Yan's craftsmanship is really good."

Yan Wenxi's hand holding the chopsticks paused for a moment. His heart was like the taste of this tomato, sweet and sour.

Thinking about the morning after the two had their first skin-to-skin contact in Linshui Town, Zhang Jingtang said that he wanted to eat fried egg noodles with tomatoes, and even pulled him a little coquettishly to say that he wanted two fried eggs. How close they were at that time.But now, Zhang Jingtang knew that this side was made by himself, so he thanked himself with a sense of unfamiliarity.

Sigh... Forget it, the water will flow forever, Zhang Jingtang will accept herself one day.Yan Wenxi thought so.

After breakfast, Yan Wenxi helped Zhang Jingtang get an extra coat, and led them out.Today, he wanted to live a two-person world with Zhang Jingtang, so he didn't call the driver, but drove by himself.

After letting Zhang Jingtang into the passenger cab, Yan Wenxi also sat in the driver's seat.He fastened his seat belt, plugged in the car key and was about to start it, but found that Zhang Jingtang hadn't fastened his own seat belt when he heard Didi's notification sound.

"A Tang, the traffic regulations have been changed in the past two years, and the co-pilot will be deducted points for not wearing a seat belt."

As Yan Wenxi said, he habitually wanted to reach out to help Zhang Jingtang pull the seat belt buckle.As soon as he raised his hand, he saw Zhang Jingtang shrank back, but behind him was the back of the chair, and he was tightly pressed against the back of the chair like a frightened little animal.

"I..." Yan Wenxi hesitated to speak, he withdrew his hand, "I'm sorry, Ah Tang. You can do it yourself."

In the past few days, Yan Wenxi has been happy for Zhang Jingtang's relaxation, but he didn't expect that he was still afraid of himself instinctively.He was so scared that Yan Wenxi once again understood how much he hurt him back then.He wondered if Zhang Jingtang was always so cautious and alienated because he was too afraid of himself.

Zhang Jingtang also looked a little nervous. He blushed and buckled his seat belt, and then he didn't let go of the seat belt.Yan Wenxi didn't say anything, and started the car silently.

Not long after the car drove out of the courtyard of the Yan family's main house, Zhang Jingtang finally spoke. He defended himself in a low voice: "I don't know how that happened."

"It's okay, I can understand." Yan Wenxi suppressed the sadness in his heart, pretending not to care.

Zhang Jingtang seemed to be fidgeting all the time, and he didn't get better until Yan Wenxi drove the car downstairs to the apartment building.

The intermediary employee who had made an appointment to see the house was already waiting downstairs in the apartment. When he saw Yan Wenxi get out of the car, he immediately walked over with a smile on his face.Yan Wenxi greeted the agent and went to open the door for Zhang Jingtang.The two walked behind the agent one after the other, and when the agent opened the door downstairs, they were invited into the apartment lobby by the agent.

This apartment has been recently renovated and belongs to a small community.Because the location is good, there are two bus stops and a subway station nearby, so it is convenient to travel, and it was booked out while it was still under construction.The set in the hands of the intermediary is that the owner decided to resell it because he was going to settle abroad.

In addition to convenient transportation and proximity to the master's studio, Yan Wenxi also liked this place because of the suitable room type.This two-bedroom, one-living room house, one of which is preset as the master bedroom, is especially suitable for conversion into a studio. It has enough space and good lighting, and the kitchen and bathroom are also spacious enough, which is much better than other small apartments.

At first, all he looked at were large houses with an area of ​​more than 100 square meters, but Zhang Jingtang refused to accept it, and only said that he wanted a smaller house.He had no choice but to turn his head to look at the small apartment, but it seemed that the room type and environment were so-so, but this set was found by searching for omissions, and it was ideal in all aspects.

The apartment has more than ten floors and is equipped with an elevator. What they want to see is on the fifth floor. They are still a little tired from climbing the stairs, so they all enter the elevator.

Finally, the intermediary who walked into the elevator pressed the floor number, turned around and introduced to the two people: "Although this community is small, the security is still acceptable. All entrances, exits, corridors, and elevators are monitored. Vehicles that are not registered by the owners enter and exit the community." You must register, and the door downstairs is also used with a relatively high safety factor, so you can rest assured as a customer."

Professional intermediaries never ask about the relationship between the guests who come to see the house, and they don’t make wild guesses about flattery.

While talking, the elevator reached the fifth floor. The agent led them to the door of the house to be introduced, opened the door, invited them to enter the house, and then followed up.Then the agent took the two of them to look through the rooms one by one, and talked about the advantages of this suite in detail.

Yan Wenxi looked at it, and felt that the suite was really good, and it did not differ from what the subsidiary's assistant had described to him.And looking at Zhang Jingtang's expression, he was less nervous than before, and seemed more relaxed.Especially when Yan Wenxi told him that the master bedroom could be transformed into a studio for drawing design drafts and making clothes, Zhang Jingtang smiled at him at that time.

Perhaps because Zhang Jingtang was the one who wanted to live, the agent focused on persuading him and introduced the supporting facilities of the community to him in detail.And Yan Wenxi stood in the living room, looking around at the place that will soon become Zhang Jingtang's new residence.After a while, Zhang Jingtang also came over.

"What's the matter? Has it been decided?" Yan Wenxi asked him.

"The house is very good." Zhang Jingtang said, with a satisfied expression mixed with a little embarrassment, "Mr. Yan, you have to pay for it."

Yan Wenxi just can't see him being so polite, but now he has no position for him to accept it with peace of mind, so he can only excuse and say: "It should be, you saved my life." I am afraid that he will have a psychological burden and become more alienated.

Zhang Jingtang touched the hair on the back of his neck, and muttered softly: "I don't remember this..."

"This is also an investment for me." Yan Wenxi added jokingly, "I am very optimistic about your future in fashion design. The initial investment is nothing, so don't forget to take it to heart."

"Oh...then I'll study hard." Zhang Jingtang didn't know what to say, and fell silent after answering the sentence.

Seeing that he was no longer entangled, Yan Wenxi said, "Take a good look again, and let me know what you think about the renovation. I'll go talk to the agent about signing the contract."

After talking with the agent, Yan Wenxi and Zhang Jingtang went downstairs and returned to the car.

"It's hard to come out for a while. Let's go back after eating outside. It happens to be lunch time." Yan Wenxi tried his best to put on an appearance that I was just proposing according to the trend.

In fact, after Zhang Jingtang promised him to go out to look at the house last night, he began to think about the two of them going to have lunch together. He even thought about the alternative restaurant and menu. As long as Zhang Jingtang does not object, he will definitely arrange this "date" good.

"Okay." Zhang Jingtang was more talkative today, so he agreed directly.

"What kind of food do you want? Chinese food or Western food?" Yan Wenxi looked at him and resisted the urge to tell him all the arrangements and plans he had thought up last night.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jingtang asked him instead: "Do you have anything you like to eat?"

Yan Wenxi was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "I like the steak in a restaurant."

"Then let's go there to eat." After Zhang Jingtang finished speaking, he buckled up his seat belt.

On the way to the western restaurant by car, Yan Wenxi hadn't recovered yet.The date plan he had been thinking about for a long time last night was all put on hold, why did he just say what kind of ghost steak he likes so casually?

Yes, he really likes the steak in this restaurant, but the last time he went there was the day before his car accident, and he left unpleasant memories with Du Mo, who colluded with his opponent to assassinate him.Maybe he should take Zhang Jingtang to another western restaurant, but he didn't say the name of the restaurant anyway.

He thought about it for a long time while driving, but in the end he didn't change the road.He had already let go of Du Mo and those pasts, so he shouldn't deliberately avoid these places.He likes the steak there, what's wrong with steak.Zhang Jingtang should have a taste of such a delicious steak. Yan Wenxi hopes that he can also like what he likes.

Zhang Jingtang didn't know that Yan Wenxi was thinking so much, he followed Yan Wenxi into the western restaurant, feeling a little at a loss.This western restaurant looks very high-end. Not only is there a pianist playing the piano at the entrance, candles and flowers are placed on the table, and the signage at the entrance is full of English and French.He had never been to such a place, and he forgot Yan Wenxi's identity.

Yan Wenxi saw it, but he didn't say anything.When the waiter brought the two of them to their seats, he took the initiative to pull the chair away and gestured to Zhang Jingtang as a welcome gesture.After Zhang Jingtang took his seat, he sat on the chair opposite.

"May I ask what you two gentlemen want?" the waiter asked politely.

Yan Wenxi didn't look at the menu, but asked Zhang Jingtang: "Can I just order the ones I like? I want to recommend it to you to try."

Seeing Zhang Jingtang nodded, Yan Wenxi skillfully reported the menu to the waiter, including appetizers, soup, main course, dessert and wine, and the waiter left the table after confirmation.

Under Yan Wenxi's care, Zhang Jingtang's expression gradually relaxed.The beautiful classical music and the warm candlelight make the dishes in front of you look much more delicious.Yan Wenxi cut off the steak and put it in the mouth, thinking it was still so delicious.

"What do you think?" Yan Wenxi asked aloud while tasting the dessert, "Is the steak just right?"

"It was delicious."

Yan Wenxi smiled, and suddenly asked: "How does it compare with the face in the morning?"

Zhang Jingtang was taken aback, seeing Yan Wenxi's deliberate smile, but still replied: "I prefer homely ones."

"That's because the noodles I make are more delicious." Yan Wenxi said confidently.

Zhang Jingtang did not refute him.

After the meal, Yan Wenxi drove Zhang Jingtang around again, using the excuse that he would live alone in the future, and he needed to familiarize himself with the route from the new house to the studio, as well as some nearby institutions and shops.Zhang Jingtang did not refuse either, and patiently listened to Yan Wenxi nagging him on the road.

Afterwards, Yan Wenxi didn't let Zhang Jingtang worry about signing the contract and going through the formalities for buying a house, and did it by himself.After all, before he talked about it, he bought a house and only lent it to Zhang Jingtang to live in, which dispelled Zhang Jingtang's idea of ​​finding a rented house by himself.

Regarding the renovation and the purchase of new furniture, Zhang Jingtang and the decoration company he found discussed and decided on a plan.Before Zhang Jingtang was admitted to the hospital for corneal surgery, Yan Wenxi took Zhang Jingtang out several times under the pretext of checking the progress of the renovation.

After viewing the new house, of course they also ate out together, and finally implemented the so-called date plan [-], [-], [-], [-] that he had thought up that night.

The author has something to say:

These two can be regarded as transitional chapters, explain the state of mind of the two of them, and the background of the following article.

In the next chapter, the time will jump for a while to give Ah Tang a buffer and time to adapt to Yan Wenxi, so I won’t write in detail.

I'm going to start beating bad guys, it will involve Ah Tang's past, he is really pitiful QAQ

The number of clicks after the restoration update is also very poor... I want to comment and show my heart to the little angels.