Hedgehog

I have always cherished my life. Recently, my condition is not good. It is snowing and slippery, so I don’t drive. I take a taxi. I don’t use Ji Rongfu’s driver very much, but sometimes I want to drive his car. Ji Rongfu is a bit of a collector. I saw it There are four or five sports cars, and there is an AM parked in the corner of the garage untouched. Even people like me who don't know much about cars think it is very handsome.

When I arrived at Ji Rongze, I was almost hungry. The last time I came was Ji Rongfu’s car. I didn’t pay attention. This time I couldn’t get in because it was too far away. I got out of the car and didn’t know where to go. I found that my mobile phone and wallet were all in the coat I changed. Fortunately, there was some change from last winter in the down jacket. I could only touch it quietly and ask the person in the sentry box: "There is an old courtyard house nearby, how can I get there?"

The young man didn't know whether he was a guard or a guard, so he was taken aback before answering me: "Are you talking about Mr. Ji's yard?"

It can be seen how eye-catching Ji Rongze's behavior in living in a courtyard house is.All the old courtyards in Shichahai were demolished in 08, leaving him alone.

The last time I came here was at night. Fortunately, during the day, I felt an indescribably weird feeling. The place is a good place, with a well-kept yard. It's out of the ordinary, this kind of place is basically used as a tourist attraction, living in it doesn't mean it's haunted, it doesn't feel like home anyway.

Every time I eat here, I feel like I'm in a restaurant with a top view, a bit like Aman. Having said that, I haven't eaten Ison's ice cream for a long time.

When I entered, Ji Rongze was looking at a painting with a decent Japanese. Japanese people always have a sense of restraint, and it’s the same when I greet you. I didn’t expect Ji Rongze to speak Japanese. Yes, he is good at Chinese studies, so I can't get around Japan. Le Zijiao took all the scenes of the Daming Palace in Japan. I'm a fan of antiquity, and I have to admit that many authentic Chinese culture can be found in Japan.Whether it is the garden, flower arrangements, food, or even clothing, music and paintings, there are many traces left.

Ji Rongze's red sandalwood case is very beautiful. Facing the window, the snow outside shines on his jade paperweight. His hands are beautiful, clean and slender, but the color is a little pale. He seems to be thinner than the last time we met , very clear bones, silver glasses, the eyes behind the lenses are very beautiful smoky gray, his eyes are closer to Danfeng eyes than Ji Rongfu's, his face is white, his lips are thin, light red, the whole person has a minimalist beauty.The Japanese is considered refined, and the mustache on his chin is carefully trimmed, but he still looks rough around him.

I waited by the side for a while, a little bored, so I just looked at the daffodils on the Bogu shelf, this time they were real, and they looked like garlic heads.

"What do you think of this painting?"

I thought they were still talking, but I realized that after Ji Rongze asked me, he walked over and scanned it: "It's pretty good."

That painting is Molan painting. I have no interest in ink painting, unless the artistic conception is particularly outstanding. I like the kind of colorful and detailed flower and bird painting, the kind that must be seen in every detail.If they were born in ancient times, they must have specialized in writing obscene words and songs.

"By the way, have you heard that joke?" I started to liven up the atmosphere: "It's also the one from Hualan."

"Which one?" Ji Rongze looked at me with great interest. It turned out that his eyes were this color under direct sunlight, like smoke. I don't know who can stand his eyes. It really makes people feel ashamed.

However, I have always been unable to support the wall with mud, so I died without any pressure under his watch.

"It is said that there used to be a scholar who couldn't pass the Juren examination and was so poor that he had no choice but to help others. A farmer raised a pig that was sick and was restless. The farmer asked this scholar to help. Killed the pig. As soon as the two of them entered the pigsty, they saw the pig rolling in the mud, wagging its tail and flailing against the wall. The scholar bowed again and again, begging the master to keep the pig, the farmer said Sir, what is the explanation for this? The scholar said, you don’t know, this pig is a little thinner, but it’s a good blue.”

It's really boring, I made a lot of effort to tell a joke, Ji Rongze didn't join in at all, and looked at me quietly with smoky gray eyes: "I didn't draw this."

"I know," I laughed, "You can't forget such a good Lan."

Ji Rongze pursed his lips, but there was a hint of a meaningful smile in his eyes. To be honest, the two brothers were quite alike, even the smiles to settle accounts with others were exactly the same.

I can't take a joke.

It wasn't until I started preparing the ingredients that I realized that the Japanese was the apprentice of that tempura god.

I don’t know if there is no chef or something in Japanese cuisine. I always cook in front of people. I like this. You can steal from the teacher openly. You can’t learn the secret recipe, and it’s good to learn how to cook.He first made sukiyaki pot for us, melted the butter, fried scallions, put down the wagyu beef, fried until half-cooked and poured the sauce. here?"

"It was delivered from home." Ji Rongze looked at me suspiciously: "Are you there?"

It seems that Ji Rongze, like Ji Rongfu, usually supplies special ingredients, and I recognize this egg at a glance.

This seems to be Aunt Xu's fault. Since I tried to make hot spring eggs to trick Ji Rongfu into eating them last time, there are no raw eggs at home.

"Aunt Xu won't let me eat it, she said eating raw eggs is like a savage."

Ji Rongze laughed.

He bent his eyes as soon as he smiled: "Aunt Xu's sauced meat is not bad, right?"

"It's okay, but I just keep refusing to tell me the secret recipe." I watched the chef start frying tempura, and ran to watch for a while, when Ji Rongze came back, he was already eating chrysanthemum chrysanthemum, and left me a few pieces of meat.

Eating with Ji Rongze is good, he is not so much eating as he is tasting, no matter how delicious, just taste it, the rest is mine.So he always finished eating before me and wiped his hands with a hot towel. I couldn't help reminding: "Why don't you wear a red string."

"Red rope?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at me with a smile on his lips: "What kind of joke is this?"

"No, I just think your hands are pretty, so wear a red string to decorate them."

"Oh? Who is the embellishment for?" He still asked me with a smile.

My bones are itching again.

"Just show it to yourself. Besides, my girlfriend, why don't you dress up properly?"

A cultural person like Ji Rongze who has read a lot of books can't understand my stalk at all, so he frowned: "What girlfriend?"

But he is a smart person after all, when he saw my smile, and thought about it, he suddenly understood, his expression when he held a grudge was simply too wonderful, his smile made the hair stand on end, Ji Rongfu is good-looking when he is gentle, but he is born The villain, with evil eyes in smoky gray eyes.

"Okay, so you are here to tell a joke today." He scanned me deeply with his eyes: "Very good."

I felt chills on my back when he saw it, so I could only force myself: "Enliven the atmosphere, don't be too serious, it's not good, right?"

"It's okay, I'm not serious at all." He smiled meaningfully: "Do you still want to eat beef?"

I took the beef on his chopsticks with great pressure.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come. Ji Rongze is good at everything, but he is too narrow-minded to take jokes.

After dinner, I couldn’t stay longer, but last time it was too dark and I didn’t see anything. This time, I took a closer look. Ji Rongze’s house is full of treasures. I thought his yard was expensive at first, but now it seems that the things inside Also well worth grabbing.Ji Rongze's style of acting is too extravagant, he dares to use all good things, he lives in this kind of yard, and the landscape paintings of Ming and Qing Dynasties are hung on the wall, no wonder he needs guards.

"Lend me this book for you to go back and have a look." I went through the furnishings of several of his rooms like a supermarket, and found the painting of Song Huizong that Ye Ning was thinking about: "This bird also draws Not bad."

"That's a partridge."

"Then you can lend me the partridge picture."

Ji Rongze sat by the window, lazily reading a book: "No."

"Why not?"

"Because my girlfriend doesn't agree." He meant a lot.

It's really a newspaper for the present, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't be "enlivening the atmosphere".

I had no choice but to go over and do ideological work for him, and eat the candied fruit on the table by the way: "Don't hold grudges like this, I'm just joking."

"Really?" Ji Rongze looked at me with raised eyebrows: "How about I make a joke too?"

"Go on."

Ji Rongze looked at my expression.

"Have you met Lu Yilan?" He asked me with a smile in his eyes, "Should I prepare a gift money for her and Rongfu?"

It's really a sword to seal the throat.

But I'm much smarter than him, and I don't mind: "I have fought with Lu Yilan for [-] rounds, and I have already withdrawn my troops."

"Oh? Then why did the Lu family have a hand in Rongfu's merger and acquisition case, and now Lu Yilan still holds video conferences with Ji Rongfu every day." He asked me lazily.

So don't mess with Ji Rongze.

"You should ask Ji Rongfu about this." I still smiled: "He has the first-hand information."

"Don't worry, I'm not asking you about gift money." Ji Rongze's smoky eyes scanned my face quietly, and the smile in his eyes had not disappeared, but I felt cold all over: "My mother wants to see you. You are from Inner Mongolia After she came back, she asked Rong Fu about you, not malicious, just getting to know each other. What? Didn't Rong Fu tell you?"

This meal literally cost me ten years of my life.

Ji Rongze's yard is poisonous. I have been eating and playing at home by myself for half a month.But after staying at his house for less than three hours, his whole body was so skinny that he forgot to ask Ji Rongze for some money to go back.

But after Ji Rongze beat me up with words, he readily lent me the painting Ye Ning wanted.