Wake up, your vest is off [Live]

In He Yuan's family, He Xin is allergic to fur, and has never raised small animals, and he had little contact with them in the past.

The yellow bird is thinner and taller than Xiao An's emoji, He Yuan carefully touched its blush, and it immediately closed its eyes comfortably.

The eyelids are very thin, like a translucent film.

"Oh, it likes others to touch it the most." The store manager said a little helplessly, "If you feed it, it will like you even more."

He Yuan teased it for a while, then stopped.

The yellow bird blinked its dark round eyes, looked at He Yuan, then flapped its wings and said inarticulately, "Hello."

"It can still talk?" Xiao An was a little taken aback.

"It's a parrot after all." The store manager stretched out his hand, and the yellow bird obediently flew towards the owner and landed on the back of his hand.

He raised his head and repeated "hello" again, looking silly.

"Xuanfeng's ability to speak is not as good as other parrots, and males are more eloquent than females." The store manager sent the bird back to the cage next to the silver counter to prevent the feather powder from falling on the flowers. Of many species, the chick is Lutino, and is said to be the least intelligent of the cockatiels..."

As soon as the words fell, the yellow bird fluttered its wings in extreme dissatisfaction through the iron door of the cage.

Standing by the cage, Xiao An looked at it, stretched out his hand to nudge it, and asked, "How much does this parrot cost?"

He Yuan glanced at him, thinking that Xiao An could barely support himself, yet he still wanted to raise a parrot.

"Why, do you want to raise them too?" The store manager laughed and was very talkative: "Look for a regular birdhouse, which costs about 200 yuan a piece. It's best to start raising chicks, so that it will recognize you. .”

Xiao An nodded, and saw that He Yuan was still looking at the yellow bird singing "Jiu Jiu Jiu".

He really didn't realize before that He Yuan still had this hobby.

"The cost of raising chickens is not high. There are many children who have seen chickens in my store and clamored for their parents to buy them." The store manager sighed when he mentioned this, and turned serious: "But, all animals They all have life, and you have to be responsible for them if you raise them, how can you take them home as soon as you want to?"

"You're right." Xiao An quickly agreed.

Xiao An is quite good at chatting, and the chat with the store manager is very speculative.

The last two bought two small pots of asparagus bamboo when they left the store, and the store manager gave each of them a fresh red rose.

The two of them waited for the bus with the same things in their hands, Xiao An yawned and yawned all the way, He Yuan checked his watch to make sure he would not be late.

"Are you really not going back to bed together?" Xiao An encouraged him, "It's okay to skip half a day of class occasionally."

When the bus came, He Yuan stepped up, "There are professional classes."

In fact, the matter of his competition has not yet been settled, and He Yuan felt that he would not be in the mood to sleep.

The bus at this point was relatively empty, and He Yuan sat in the back row by the window.

"Is your preparation for the competition going well?" Xiao An sat next to him.

He Yuan's eyes turned to him slightly, but after touching the rose in Xiao An's hand, he turned back and turned to the window: "It's not bad."

He usually doesn't talk about his troubles with others, even if he is already familiar with Xiao An.

The main reason is that Xiao An doesn't understand, and it is impossible to help solve his problem.

"What kind of house do you plan to design?" However, Xiao An became interested and asked.

He Yuan frowned slightly, and replied after a moment of silence: "Mix and match."

Just uttering these two words gave him a headache.

"Who is it going to live in? Young people like us?" Xiao An asked again.

These words made He Yuan instantly think of Professor Li's roar, and said a little annoyed: "It's almost the same, but it's just a design competition, not really for people to live in..."

He Yuan subconsciously said this, he felt that something was wrong.

When turning his face to look at Xiao An, Xiao An also had a strange expression on his face.

An interior scheme is designed, of course, for people to live in.

Although the ultimate goal is to participate in the competition, since it is a residential design, it shows that it is by no means a pure work of art, but should have corresponding practicability.

"Who is the audience of the work" was originally a question that the designer had to face directly in the design.When He Yuan and his two teammates started designing, they directly regarded the audience of the project as "young people" by default.

This is also the choice of most college contestants, because they are young people, and they take it for granted that they can best meet the aesthetic needs of their peers.

So, He Yuan didn't think more about the audience.He was only thinking about what kind of style could win the prize, how to coordinate his and Luo Wen Chen Yongyi's aesthetics, and how to get through this competition as quickly as possible.

But if they put more effort into the audience, such as choosing a relatively special group...

"Brother He?" Xiao An called him.

He Yuan came back to his senses, and found that the bus had arrived at the subway station.

This train can go directly to their rented house, but they have to transfer to the subway to go back to school.

The car came to a stop, the front and rear doors opened at the same time, Xiao An stepped aside, but He Yuan did not move.

"I'm sleepy." He Yuan felt relieved at the moment, and said, "Just skip a class."

He Yuan said that he only skipped one class, but went back to the rented house and took a nap. When he woke up, he found that it was already afternoon.

He hadn't slept so well in a while, because he had ridden a bike last night, and his muscles were slightly sore, but he felt very comfortable, and every cell in his body was relaxed.

In the afternoon, there is only one fashion design class in his schedule, which is an elective like interior design.

This is also an unpopular elective course, and he chose it because He Xin thought he was "wearing dirty clothes".

He Yuan slept well today, hugged the quilt and thought about it for a while, thinking that there is not much problem with his dressing style.

Xiao An is very pleasing to the eye in his clothes...

Well, the costume design is no longer available, so He Yuan went straight back.

When he opened his eyes again, someone called him on WeChat, and the phone was beeping.

Seeing that it was Xu Zhaoyuan, He Yuan picked it up while lying on the bed: "Hello."

"Hey, my ancestor, you've answered the phone." Xu Zhaoyuan was in a hurry, and was startled when he heard He Yuan's voice was a little hoarse: "Did something happen to you?"

"I'm sleeping." He Yuan said.

"Are you sleeping?" Xu Zhaoyuan was startled again, "You forgot to have class in the afternoon? There's no reason for that! Don't go to sleep and come quickly, the old hag wants to order, and if you don't, ten points will be deducted!"

The old hag is the nickname of their fashion design professor. Xu Zhaoyuan is particularly afraid of her, because he was forced to take this course because of insufficient credits.

It was only then that He Yuan reacted. This deducted 4.0 points, and his [-] GPA would definitely be lost, unless he scored full marks in normal times and at the end of the semester.

He wanted to get out of bed quickly, but realized he couldn't make it.

"I'm not at school." He Yuan hasn't told Xu Zhaoyuan that he has moved out yet.

"You... did you sleep outside?" Xu Zhaoyuan grasped the strange point, "No, what are you sleeping now, didn't you sleep last night..."

"No." He Yuan said truthfully.

For a moment, Xu Zhaoyuan felt that his former roommate had changed suddenly.

"I can't catch up, don't worry about me." He Yuan said and got out of bed.

"Okay." Xu Zhaoyuan was still confused, and finally added: "You are outside...pay attention to safety!"

The call was interrupted, He Yuan felt his mouth was dry, he opened the door to go out for a drink of water, and saw Xiao An in the kitchen fiddling with kitchen utensils and cameras, probably because he wanted to start a live broadcast.

"Are you awake?" Xiao An turned his head, "I'll make dinner by the way."

He Yuan waved his hand, signaling for him to broadcast his, don't bother.

He just sat down at the dining table behind the kitchen, poured a cold glass and poured it down slowly, took out his phone to watch Xiao An's live broadcast.

Xiao An's account has not been broadcast for almost a month, and it is now a weekday afternoon, and there are only more than 30 viewers in the live broadcast room.

[The anchor has been on my watchlist for a year! 】

【Hey, the anchor has changed places】

[I thought it was because I gave up my account and stopped playing, so I am so happy to start broadcasting all of a sudden]

"Good afternoon, everyone." Xiao An felt a little uncomfortable because He Yuan was watching from behind.

And as soon as these words came out, both he and He Yuan froze at the same time.

【! ! ! ! ! 】

[Fuck the host is suddenly not a macho! 】

[The original voice is very nice, don't use a masculine voice in the future, the masculine voice is too weird qaq]

Xiao An knew that he couldn't hide it, so he coughed twice in embarrassment, and said, "I just moved to a new house recently, and there are not many ingredients and kitchen utensils. I'm going to make a curry rice tonight."

The ingredients are already arranged on the cooking table, including potatoes, broccoli and curry cubes.

The rice was already in the rice cooker, Xiao An then lowered his head to wash the vegetables, He Yuan felt a little hungry when he heard the movement.

【Hey, why is there no meat (question.jpg)】

[Does the host also eat such a vegetarian diet? Do you want to lose weight qwq]

He Yuan suddenly had the feeling that "the family is poor, making people laugh".

But just yesterday, he and Xiao An ate the last boiled egg, the egg white for Xiao An, and the yolk for He Yuan...

It's not that they really don't have money to buy food, the main reason is that neither of them have time to go shopping.

Xiao An began to peel the potatoes. There was no special peeling knife in the house, and he used a fruit knife, which was an extreme test of knife skills.

Xiao An's knife skills... are obviously not good.

[Be careful with your hands, I'm afraid you'll cut your hands (biting hands.jpg)]

【Ah, my heart hurts so much, there is only half a potato left in this circle】

"This knife is a little blunt." As soon as Xiao An finished speaking, it was said that the "a little blunt" knife pierced through a piece of potato skin and grazed his left thumb.

In an instant, the barrage screamed.

He Yuan hurriedly put away his cell phone, and looked for the medicine box helplessly.

Xiao An injured his hand and quickly left the front of the camera. When He Yuan handed him the band-aid, he glanced at it. Fortunately, the injury was not deep, but the skin was broken.

"Be careful." He Yuan said.

Xiao An wrapped up the wound carefully, then walked back, and solemnly told the audience to be careful with knives.

[There seems to be someone else at the anchor, is it a roommate who lives together?]

[Really pay attention to the knife!Even I felt the pain just now qaq]

He Yuan has been sitting behind Xiao An, saw that he had cut the potato cubes and started the fire again, and then got up with his mobile phone.

Today, when he was catching up on sleep, he had an idea about the competition in his mind, which was to position the audience of the program as "middle-aged and elderly people after retirement".

He felt that the audience selected by other contestants must be mostly "young people". This group is actually relatively complicated, just like him and Luo Wen and Chen Yongyi, the three of them have three completely different style preferences.

He hasn't shared this idea with the other two teammates. He Yuan feels that if he wants to talk about it, he should first find a relatively complete design idea, so that it is easy to get the approval of the other two.

He Yuan thought for a while, and the closest person to this group around him...is his father.

He walked to the small balcony in the living room and called He Jian.

He Jian probably never expected that his son would contact him so proactively. When he answered the phone, he couldn't help being ecstatic: "What's the matter, goose, you miss Daddy all the time?"

"Dad." He Yuan just called out a single word.

Before he could explain why he came, he suddenly smelled a strong burning smell.

The author has something to say: continue tomorrow.

Eucalyptus cubs are passionately frying the kitchen!

-感谢在2020-09-0923:57:56~2020-09-1023:57:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 single Yinsheng;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：眯着眼睛微笑、雪梨5瓶；某俞4瓶；36194725、狐狸超可爱3瓶；苏晴柏、明之1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!