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Xin Yue's idea unintentionally reached an attitude we look at the house.A house makes us feel beautiful. In fact, it can be understood that this kind of trait is exactly the character we like in a person.In other words, what kind of house we like often represents who we want to be friends with.

For example, Xin Yue is a typical appearance party, so she will be disappointed when she sees a house with a mediocre appearance.

For another example, Xin Yue is in the midst of great disappointment and anxiety in life, so the warmth of the interior decoration of this house deeply moved her.

Also, for Xin Yue, who is curious by nature and likes to make friends, it is unreasonable for a whole house not to leave a little space for guests.

Although the house did not show any kindness to Xin Yue, Xin Yue was still willing to embrace and explore the house, even if it was only half a month.

Xin Yue didn't expect to be friends with Jiang Yinqi yet.Xin Yue is just a passerby, and he has also developed an interest in the owner of the house.

After criticizing the unremarkable appearance of the house, Xin Yue discovered a second shortcoming.If Xin Yue chooses the Winter Palace, then she needs to run to the first floor to take a shower.What an inconvenience.Simply a design flaw.

The reason is simple, the bathroom on the second floor is connected with the bedroom, Jiang Yinqi is unwilling to share the most private space with Xin Yue.Strictly speaking, this is not a technical defect, but a psychological problem of the owner.This house does not have the function of receiving guests at all.

In the end, the comfortable hot shower washed away the grievances in Xin Yue's heart, and dried his body with the soft and large white bath towels that were neatly stacked in the big drawer and exuded the fragrance of lavender, which made Xin Yue extremely happy and comfortable.She sincerely forgave Jiang Yinqi for his negligence.

With wet hair loose, Xin Yue changed into home clothes and came to the restaurant.She was greeted with a glass of sparkling aperitif red wine.Jiang Yinqi returned to work in front of the stove, and told Xin Yue to be calm and not to be impatient.Finally, there is a basic attitude of hospitality.

Xin Yue has time to carefully observe this important living area.The feeling of coming home when she first entered the house came directly from the living room and this area.

It can be seen that this is a very important area for Jiang Yinqi's daily activities.

On the wooden cultural wall, there are bits and pieces of Jiang Yinqi's travels in the world. Photos, postcards, hand-painted drawings, and sticky notes are randomly pasted on it.

The wooden Nakajima is where Jiang Yinqi rested after returning home, where she ate and drank.The countertops have a beautiful grain of wood and the edges are sanded smooth and soft.Tall wooden bar chairs with curved backs are comfortable and playful.

The wooden grille ceiling lowers the space, which Xin Yue, who is small in stature, especially likes.She doesn't like tall and empty spaces, alienated and lonely.The current height is comfortable.

The natural wood pattern blends the entire area with a gentle atmosphere.

In Xin Yue's eyes, this space is full of wood feeling, but the real protagonist is not wood, but a small white marble statue.She is placed on a decorative shelf against the culture wall.Xin Yue's gaze has been lingering on this sculpture.In fact, this small sculpture was the first thing Xin Yue saw when he walked in.So she regards her as the number one heroine in her heart.

This is a statue of a girl, very special, and the girl is asleep.

That's right, it was a girl who fell asleep sitting on a chair.With his head slightly tilted and leaning against the back of the chair, his face was the tranquility of a girl's sleep.The left arm hangs naturally by her side, and the right arm hangs in front of her body. There is a violin on her lap. Her right wrist is falling on the violin, and her fingers instinctively grasp the C-shaped waist of the violin body.The little half of the violin's body stretched out from the thigh, hanging in the air.The girl was barefoot, standing slightly on tiptoe and stepping on the ground.This is a detail that only short people can understand.

How delicate and beautiful this statue is!The girl's smooth skin, elastic muscle lines, slightly protruding collarbone, and folds in her clothes. . . . . .Every detail is just right.

A girl is a nap between piano practice.

Xin Yue's gaze finally returned to the violin, which was an unsettling factor.Xin Yue could even feel that the muscles in the girl's right arm were slowly relaxing with the deepening of sleep.Xin Yue was worried, the violin fell down, or the girl woke up with a start, which one would happen first?Or will both be happening at the same time?

Xin Yue was worried that such a beautiful and peaceful moment would be broken.

In fact, neither of these happened and never will.It is a great creativity of human beings to freeze beautiful moments.Wonderful things are often more precious because of their fragility and perishability.This creativity makes up for this shortcoming.

No matter from which angle, Xin Yue likes this sculpture so much.A sculpture that can make people infinitely reverie.She even seemed to hear the aftertaste of violin music floating in the house that could not be dispelled.

Well, reality is always cruel.The noise from the TV set on the cultural wall directly in front of Xin Yue's seat suddenly squeezed out the sound of the violin in his mind.That's an NBA game broadcast.The commentator screamed for his team's temporary victory with a high voice.

In Xin Yue's memory, the NBA is something that is obsessively associated with Fei Jin.Because of strenuous effort, I love to watch NBA the most.

As long as you return to the real world, many good things will disappear.Xin Yue picked up the glass and drank the sparkling wine. The taste was no longer as charming as before, and it was a bit astringent.

Jiang Yinqi's dinner is finally in place, spaghetti bolognese, bratwurst, grilled vegetables.

"Come, change a glass of wine." Jiang Yinqi opened a cabinet door, which was filled with all kinds of goblets.

In Jiang Yinqi's house, he showed his personal likes and dislikes vividly, without concealing it, and never compromised.

Jiang Yinqi poured two glasses of Burgundy red wine, and sensitively read Xin Yue's emotions, "You don't like NBA?"

Xin Yue nodded, "I like this statue better, the sound of the TV makes me look bad at the sculpture."

Jiang Yinqi smiled slightly and turned off the noisy TV.

Xin Yue couldn't help but continue to comment, "This statue is very special. It doesn't represent the dazzling on the stage, or the elegance and decency in social life. She expresses the beauty of being alone. Being alone, you suddenly look noble."

"It seems that this statue has enhanced your impression of the whole house." Jiang Yinqi looked at Xin Yue with interest.The ugly indentations left by the N95 on his face have subsided, revealing a delicate face; the cumbersome down jacket was also taken off, revealing a petite but well-proportioned body.The comments just now are also a plus.With such an ability to understand, in Jiang Yinqi's view, he is a person worth communicating with.What's more, Xin Yue's voice is very pleasant.

"Sister Yinqi, don't argue with me. My criticism just now was too arbitrary. In fact, I now think this house is perfect."

"Ha, do you know what is the most fascinating thing about the house that the designer built for himself? That is, it doesn't need to be perfect. This house obeys my heart and tolerates my weaknesses, so it can be my home. Imperfect, professional My imperfections."

Jiang Yinqi paused, and then said, "The house protects our dreams, even if it's just a daydream, she will protect it unconditionally."