Zhan Yu saw Shen Cong'an walking towards him in the light and shadow, blinked his eyes and recovered, and called out to the other party: "Brother Shen."

"Well." Shen Cong'an came to him and said, "Let's go after lunch, come in first and sit for a while?"

"Okay." Zhan Yu followed him to the living room on the first floor.

The living room is on the other side of the living room, and it is also designed with floor-to-ceiling windows. From the window, you can see the plane tree outside and the swing under the tree.

The sycamore tree in autumn is already covered with golden yellow, covered with a faint warm light under the sunlight, and there are two unnamed birds parked on the swing under the tree, one is emerald green and the other is bright yellow, The way he shakes his head is very cute.

Zhanyu seemed to be able to hear the chirping of the birds through the window. He looked at the two birds rubbing against each other, with a smile on his face involuntarily.

Shen Cong'an noticed his gaze, looked over, and also noticed the two little birds, and said, "The two little guys are regular visitors at home, and Uncle Yu often feeds them snacks."

Zhanyu guessed that the Uncle Yu he was talking about should be the elder who helped him park the car just now, and asked curiously, "Aren't they afraid of people?"

"I was scared at first, but I became more courageous after a long time." Shen Cong'an said, "Uncle Yu built a wooden house for them on the tree, and I will take you to see it later."

Zhan Yu smiled: "Okay."

Uncle Zhong brought over something to drink for the two of them. Shen Cong'an's was hot green tea, and Zhan Yu's was sweet and sour fruit tea.

Putting the drinks in front of the two of them, Uncle Zhong asked Zhanyu if there was anything he wanted for lunch. Aunt Tan was busy in the kitchen, so he asked him to come over and ask.

Zhanyu said that he can do it himself, and there is no need to make special preparations.

The noon menu was drawn up by Shen Cong'an, almost all of which were Zhanyu's favorite dishes. Under such a premise, Uncle Zhong was not worried that he would not get used to it.

After sitting for a while, the two went to the plane tree in the courtyard.

Indeed, as Shen Cong'an said, the two little birds were very courageous, and when they saw the two of them approaching, they did not hide.

One of the emerald green birds flapped its wings and wanted to fly to Shen Cong'an's shoulder, but Shen Cong'an turned slightly when it pounced over, and dodged it.

The little kingfisher jumped into the air, and its petite body nimbly turned a corner in mid-air before falling back onto the swing.

It seemed dissatisfied with Shen Cong'an's move to avoid it, raised its head and stretched its neck and chirped at Shen Cong'an a few times.

Zhanyu recalled that he had a slight obsession with cleanliness, and when he saw his brows unconsciously frowned when the little kingfisher approached, he couldn't help laughing, and asked, "Do they have names?"

"Yes." Shen Congan paused, "Xiao Cui, Xiao Huang."

"..." These two simple, rough and very appropriate names made Zhanyu silent for two seconds, looked at the little bird on the swing, and said, "Very suitable."

He walked lightly to Xiao Cui and Xiao Huang on the swing, squatted down and looked at them.

When Xiaocui saw the stranger, although she couldn't fly away, when he squatted down, she quickly moved to the side, and Xiaohuang was squeezed by it and jumped to the side twice.

Two little birds stood side by side on the swing, looking curiously at this guest they had never met.

"Hello." Zhan Yu showed a shallow smile to the two little guys, "It's the first time we meet, I'm sorry to bother you."

In fact, the two little guys couldn't understand what he was saying, but judged from his smile and tone that he was not malicious, so they didn't fly away.

Xiaocui's personality is obviously more lively, her small black bean-like eyes rolled twice, stared at Zhanyu for a while, and then "tweeted" at him.

lovely!

Zhanyu was amused by its coquettish cry, couldn't help stretching out an index finger, and gently touched the top of its head.

At first, Xiao Cui shrank her neck, but after being touched twice by him, she took the initiative to rub his fingertips with the top of her head, looking very useful.

Its actions made the smile on Zhanyu's face deepen, and his eyes unconsciously bent, and he smoothed the little kingfisher's fur with his fingers.

Xiao Huang looked at it for a while, and then took the initiative to rub Zhanyu's fingertips.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of taking a picture next to him.

Zhan Yu looked up and found that Shen Cong'an took out his mobile phone at some point and took a photo of him.

Seeing him looking over, Shen Cong'an turned the screen of his phone, showed him the photo he just took, and said calmly, "I'll send it to you, and you send it to Aunt Yan to report that you are safe."

Zhan Yu felt that he was very thoughtful, and nodded in response: "Okay."

Shen Cong'an sent the photo to Zhanyu via WeChat. Zhanyu clicked on it and found that he took the photo very well and the composition was excellent.

"It's a great shot." He laughed and praised, and joked, "Does the actor Shen Da have plans to change careers?"

Shen Cong'an also showed a smile: "That depends on whether Teacher Xiaoyu is willing to change careers together."

One changed from a star to a photographer, and the other changed from a violinist to a model.

Zhanyu understood what he meant, and couldn't help laughing, forwarded the photo to her mother, and said, "It's not impossible, but it's very expensive for me to be a model."

"Then I have to work harder to make money, but before that..." Shen Cong'an paused, bent slightly, looked at Zhanyu, and asked softly, "Can I apply for the exclusive shooting authorization of Teacher Xiaoyu? "

He was thirteen centimeters taller than Zhanyu's. When he bent down, he prevented Zhanyu from raising his head to talk to him.

In the process of their eyes meeting, Zhan Yu saw the little halos formed by the warm sun falling on his eyes, and in the shimmering waves, there was infinite tenderness and a smile.

Zhanyu feels that the wind is very gentle today, but what is more gentle is the man in front of him who is bending over to talk to him intimately.

In the other's focused and tender eyes, Zhan Yu lowered his head and put his hand to his lips and gave a chuckle, then raised his palm, looked into the other's eyes and said, "Okay."

Shen Congan raised his hand and patted his palm, controlled his thoughts of holding his fingers, slowed down and said, "It's a great honor."

Uncle Zhong in the distance fixed the picture of the two of them on his mobile phone, looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and said in a proud tone, "Who can't take pictures."

Uncle Yu on the side stretched his neck to look at Zhanyu and the others, his face full of curiosity: "What are you talking about, young master? Why are you still clapping?"

Uncle Zhong put away his mobile phone and resumed his polite manner: "Don't worry about it, go to work."

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Uncle Yu's response, and turned to see how Aunt Tan's lunch preparations were going.

Shen Cong'an took Zhanyu to see the little bird, and pointed him to the location of the cabin.

The cabin is built on top of the sycamore tree, with a red roof and light orange walls. The color scheme is very bright and the shape is also very beautiful.

Uncle Yu is not only an excellent gardener, but also an excellent carpenter. This log cabin was built by him himself.

The sunshine in autumn is not strong, which is very suitable for walking and going out.Shen Cong'an took Zhanyu to look around the courtyard, and didn't go back until Uncle Zhong came to ask them to have lunch.

Today's lunch was prepared by Aunt Tan early in the morning. It was prepared according to the tastes of Zhanyu and Shen Cong'an. There were [-] hot and cold dishes in total. In addition, there were hot dishes before and after meals. One soup each, plus two desserts.

Although the portion of each dish is not a lot, it is still a bit more for two people.

Zhanyu was taken aback when he saw the table was almost full of exquisite dishes: this is too rich.

But Aunt Tan was still at the side and said: "They are all home-cooked dishes. Young Master Zhanyu can taste them casually, and you can tell me if there is anything that doesn't suit your taste."

Shen Cong'an said to Zhanyu from the side: "This is Aunt Tan, who is in charge of the catering at home."

Aunt Tan was a little older than Yan Li, and she was not as good-looking as Yan Li, but she had a very gentle demeanor, soft-spoken, and her tone of voice was very kind and comfortable.

Zhanyu was very irresistible to such an elder, so he smiled at him and said, "It looks very delicious, and many of them are my favorite dishes. Thank you, Aunt Tan." The young master said again: "You can call me Zhanyu, you don't need to call me young master."

"As long as you like it." Aunt Tan also smiled and changed her mouth in a concession, "Then I will call you Young Master Xiaoyu."

Zhan Yu heard her words, heard her insistence, and said nothing more.

In the lunch prepared by Aunt Tan, Zhan Yu found two "crispy fried shrimp balls".

He suddenly remembered one thing, that is, every time he ate with Shen Cong'an, there would be this dish on the table.

From this, it can be seen that his and Shen Cong'an's tastes are quite similar.

"What are you thinking about?"

Shen Cong'an, who was sitting opposite, noticed that he was staring at the dish in front of him without moving his chopsticks, and asked aloud.

Zhanyu withdrew his thoughts and said, "No, I just feel that the dishes are too rich, and I am a little flattered."

"Don't worry about it." Shen Cong'an picked up a piece of salt and pepper tea tree mushroom with his serving chopsticks, put it in his bowl, and said, "As long as you like it, Aunt Tan will be very happy too."

"En." Zhanyu nodded vigorously, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

After tasting the few dishes in front of him, he found that Aunt Tan's cooking skills were very good, not even worse than the chef of the private restaurant that he and Shen Cong'an went to before, so he praised a few words out loud.

Regarding this, Shen Cong'an still said the same thing: "As long as you like it."

After the meal, the two of them finished their food for a while and were ready to go out.

Zhan Yu went to get his suitcase in the car, and Shen Cong'an took it for him naturally, and put it in the trunk with his own.

After putting away the luggage, Shen Cong'an and Zhong Bo checked the room number of the resort, and then went out with Zhan Yu.

Watching the car drive out of the gate, Bao's mother looked inquiringly: "Who is this young master Xiaoyu? The young master actually helped him carry the suitcase himself just now."

With Uncle Zhong at the side, he said calmly, "The young mistress of the future."

"puff--"

Uncle Yu, who was drinking water from a thermos, sprayed Mama Bao's head in one gulp. Mama's little curly hair was sprayed wet by him, sticking to her face wetly.

The next second, Baoma exploded.

Uncle Zhong and Aunt Tan looked at Uncle Yu and Mama Bao, who were chasing after each other, and said with a gentle smile, "It seems that the house will be very lively in the future."

Aunt Tan also laughed and said, "Who says it's not."

"People feel refreshed on happy occasions." Uncle Zhong sighed, "I really want to play a song."

Aunt Tan: "..."

The smile gradually disappeared.

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