Survival on a Deserted Island

The suspension car drove into Xia Weizhe's community along the set route. Qin Zhan's expression was a little exciting from the moment he entered the gate of the community. He thought in his heart: It can't be such a coincidence.

It wasn't until Xia Weizhe's car stopped and the two got out of the car that Xia Weizhe locked the car that Qin Zhan had to admit that it was such a coincidence.

Xia Weizhe looked at the uncomfortable person beside him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"You live here too?" Qin Zhan used the word "also".

It turned out to be for this.Xia Weizhe suppressed a smile, pretending to be calm and casually asked: "Yes, do you live here too?"

Qin Zhan was completely unaware of the fact that Xia Weizhe knew he lived here, nodded: "Yes." He looked around, "My house is quite close to here, why would you think of buying a house here?"

It's not close, Xia Weizhe complained silently in his heart, originally he wanted to buy the one closest to Qin Zhan's house, but the owner of the house refused to let go, so he had to settle for the next best one.

"The security here is very good." Xia Weizhe avoided the important ones, and never mentioned his little thoughts.

Qin Zhan shrugged his shoulders and didn't continue to ask. There are countless neighborhoods with better security than this one. He chose this place because it was developed by a company under Huanyu. As for why Xia Weizhe chose this place, his curiosity did not matter Not strong enough to have to know.

Qin Zhan followed Xia Weizhe to the front of the villa. There were two buildings in three rows, and his own building was in the second row, which happened to be on the opposite corner. However, because the houses here pay attention to privacy, the distance between each villa is very close. It's big, so it's a bit far apart.

Xia Weizhe took out the key from under the carpet at the door, opened the door and put the key back where it was. He explained: "My keys are all under the carpet." A thoughtful sentence, I always pay attention to it Follow Qin Zhan's reaction.

Qin Zhan just nodded with a smile, as if he didn't realize the deep meaning of his words.

Discouraged, Xia Weizhe took Qin Zhan into the room, took out a pair of furry panda slippers from the shoe cabinet at the door, and gave him a pair of fluffy panda slippers. It is the same frog slippers to put on with a calm face.

Qin Zhan glanced at the shoe cabinet that was emptied immediately after taking out two pairs of slippers, opened his mouth, and finally wisely didn't ask anything.

Xia Weizhe, who had been paying attention to Qin Zhan's reaction, sighed in disappointment when he saw this scene, stretched his waist, and said relaxedly: "I'm going to cook, you can just visit it by yourself, and you can go to the restaurant if you want to drink Take it in the warmer."

"Can I visit every room?" Qin Zhan frowned and teased.

Xia Weizhe shrugged: "Of course, I've locked everything you can't see." He rolled up his sleeves and went straight to the kitchen, and said with a smile, "Go and visit, and you can eat after you finish walking around."

Qin Zhan muttered softly: "I wanted to help out." Then he walked in the opposite direction to Xia Weizhe and started to visit.

Xia Weizhe, with sharp ears, caught his whisper and slipped his feet, very annoyed: I can't experience the experience of cooking together!All made by myself!

Qin Zhan glanced across the entire villa. As far as the decoration style is concerned, Xia Weizhe seems to prefer minimalism, which is completely different from the extravagant and luxurious elements in his songs. The huge living room is empty, occupying the entire wall Opposite is an equally huge black and white leather sofa, the kind that is so big that you can roll on it.The back of the sofa is a black glass wall, the surface is painted with metal-like paint, coldly shining with the unique light of metal.

In the corner of the living room, there was a beige lazy sofa. Qin Zhan couldn't help rubbing it on it: he also had a similar one in his study, which was his favorite place to stay in the afternoon.

Qin Zhan rubbed on the lazy sofa for a long time before getting up reluctantly, and continued wandering around the house unsteadily.

The first floor was occupied by the kitchen, dining room and living room. Qin Zhan walked up to the second floor, and the stairs were also in a minimalist style. Black and white steps were arranged alternately. After walking a few steps, Qin Zhan felt that something was wrong, so he went back. Stand below and look carefully at the black and white steps.

After a while, he clenched his right fist and lightly slammed it on the palm of his left hand, suddenly: No wonder it looks familiar, it turns out that the black and white distribution of this staircase is exactly the same as that of a piano.He climbed up the steps step by step, counting silently in his heart.

Climbing to the top floor is just 88 steps, which corresponds to the 88 keys of a standard piano. Qin Zhan was too lazy to climb down, so he simply pushed open the door of the small terrace on the top floor, and was surprised to find that the decoration style of the terrace on the top floor was completely different from that of the living room. All kinds of flowers and plants filled the entire terrace. Xia Weizhe even made a half-person-high shelf to barely accommodate these flowers and plants. A hanging basket was surrounded by the flowers and plants, which was just right for two people to sit on. To an astronomical telescope that looks expensive.

Qin Zhan immediately jumped out of the hanging basket excitedly, broke through the astronomical telescope and put his face on it. When the focus was correct, the lens was aimed directly at the sky. After watching for a long time, he moved his eyes in satisfaction. To be precise, it is the professional version smuggled out of the laboratory. He put it in the laboratory on the third floor. When he is anxious, he will look at it twice. The stars in his eyes can calm his restless mood a little.

Qin Zhan stood for a while leaning on the railing on the edge of the terrace. From here, he could see half of the roof of his house and a lush forest around his villa.He was dazed for a while, opened the door and walked to the third floor. The third floor was probably Xia Weizhe's studio. There were various musical instruments on the huge first floor, the most conspicuous one being the piano in the middle of the room. Qin Zhan recognized that it was the last work of the world's piano master Schumann Lin Wilson, and it was also the most famous work. It was once sold at an auction house for a sky-high price of 3000 million, but he did not expect to see it here.

There were a lot of music scores scattered on the solid wood floor. Qin Zhan had also received simple vocal training. He picked up the top one and hummed softly. I really don't know where those music critics came to the conclusion that "Xia Weizhe is exhausted".

Xia Weizhe was rich and self-willed, so he directly set up a whole set of recording equipment at home, separated from the outside world with a transparent soundproof board, Qin Zhan looked at the densely packed operation keys blankly, stroked his forehead with some headaches, and pushed aside A door went in.

As soon as I entered, I was stunned. Not everyone can do such a thing as putting the bathroom next to the recording room.

Qin Zhan looked at the two sets of toiletries placed side by side, one of which had obvious signs of use, and the other was obviously brand new.One mouthwash cup is black and one white, but the toothbrush is reversed.Non-slip slippers are also a pair, and even towels and bath towels are placed in pairs.

Qin Zhan frowned and thought for a while, it seems that he has never heard that Xia Weizhe has someone he likes, and it is obvious that he has not even caught up with anyone in this state, but he doesn't even like Xia Weizhe's conditions, the person he likes What a high mountain flower it should be.

Apparently, our Highland Flower apparently didn't realize he was the one himself.

Qin Zhan shook his head and exited the bathroom, closed the door, and went down to the second floor.

The second floor is a long corridor with scattered doors on both sides. Qin Zhan put his hand on the doorknob of the door closest to the stairs. After hesitating for a moment, he pushed it open. It was a kingsize bed, and there were a few books on the bedside cabinet. Qin Zhan picked it up and flipped through it twice, and found that it was a collection of poems. He is a traditional engineering student at heart, and he is not very interested in these romantic things. .

His eyes stopped on a few photos on the snow-white wall, with a black background, and the light source was stingy only for the man and the piano. The man turned his back to the camera and his back was thin. Qin Zhan remembered these pictures, they were all from Xia Weizhe The only photo book - "The Lonely Man".It's a photo, but Xia Weizhe didn't show his face at all, either a pair of slender hands pressing on the keys, or the back view of a man playing the piano, the best one shows his side face, the man is smoking a cigarette, without eyeliner, the corners of his eyes are But still enchanting, his hands were casually placed on the keys, in a completely relaxed posture, but he caught people's eyes while breathing.He obviously didn't cast half a glance at the camera, but still gave people the illusion that he was being watched affectionately.

Qin Zhan stroked his slightly quickened heart, and cursed with a smile: What a monster.

He exited the master bedroom, pushed open the door opposite, and came across another style, and Qin Zhan obviously liked this style more than the cold, minimalist black and white.Although it is still dominated by black and white, a lot of warm colors have been added to the details, whether it is the long-haired carpet covering the entire room, a pot of goose-yellow flowers on the bedside cabinet, or a few scattered lamps on the wall. The lights are just right to dilute the coldness of black and white contrasting colors.

Qin Zhan just stood at the door and took a look, then withdrew and opened another door.

This time it is the study room, with a huge bookshelf occupying three walls. Xia Weizhe seems to have opened up the second and third floors. The bookshelf extends three or four meters high, with a dark red ladder in between. A low glass coffee table, a small cabinet at the armrest of the sofa, and a pair of goblets.

Qin Zhan glanced quickly over the pile of books. There were many and miscellaneous books, ranging from music scores to poetry anthologies to novels to strange tales.

The few remaining rooms have a bar, a lounge, and even a whole record room.

Qin Zhan stood in front of the last door, his heart speeding up for no reason. He walked around the entire villa, but none of the doors were locked. If the room that Xia Weizhe said could not be seen really existed, it would be this one. No, I don't know what's in it.

Qin Zhan pursed his lips, held the doorknob with his left hand and turned it, but did not turn it.

Sure enough, it was locked. Qin Zhan took a last look at the door and the carpet in front of the door, walked downstairs, and said with a smile, "The room tour is over, Chef Xia, is the feast finished?"

If Qin Zhan lifts the carpet in front of that door, he will find a small golden key. If he uses that key to open the door, he will find that the room is full of the person he is most familiar with. The man you see every day in the mirror.

Qin Zhan in fresh clothes and angry horses, Qin Zhan in white clothes, Qin Zhan in yellow robes; those who scold Fang Qiu, those who talk and laugh freely, those who are slightly embarrassed; those who are smiling, angry, and tearful;

In the camera, he may be an emperor above ten thousand people, a handsome son-in-law, an ordinary person struggling in a difficult situation, or a glorious actor.

But here, he is just him, existing only as Qin Zhan.

Xia Weizhe selfishly named this room, Qin Zhan in Xia Weizhe's eyes.

He hopes that one day the word "in the eyes" can be removed, leaving only "Xia Weizhe's Qin Zhan".

The author has something to say: After returning from traveling, traveling in this kind of weather is like death. The air conditioner blows too much and catches a cold. I didn’t want to change it at first, but I was very excited when I received the admission notice from Wuhan University today, so I still climbed up and added a chapter!