I pushed it gently, and the door opened. The view behind the door was very wide, and it felt like I couldn't see the end at a glance. But it was impossible. This was obviously a floor, so how could it have such an effect? After careful analysis, I understood
That strange feeling turns out to come from the design.
There are no white walls for partitioning in the comfortable space. The upper and lower floors are opened up. It is a split-level design with only a suspended ceiling in the middle. Whether it is the TV wall, living room, study room, dining room and kitchen, they are all decorated with illusion.
The brightly colored glazed brick artistic shape cleverly separates the complete area. In the semi-open bedroom upstairs, a large bed is placed against the glass curtain wall.
The moment you enter, your sight penetrates the glass curtain wall and melts into the night sky. When the lights are turned on, the glass curtain is like a mirror, and it refracts all the original shapes in the room, making the space more than doubled. The shadows make people feel that there is no end in sight. This decoration, I have to say, is really
It is unique and exquisite. It must be said that Rong Jue is indeed a man who enjoys himself and has good taste.
A low and nice male voice came from behind: "Why don't you go in?" She turned to look at him, and met those deep black eyes. She had no time to hide the wonder and surprise in her eyes. The man's eyebrows immediately showed pride, and he raised his eyebrows.
He held her shoulders and led her in. He only heard a "beep" and a mechanical voice said: "The identity is verified correctly." The door closed automatically behind him. It turned out that this electronic door was also a sensor-controlled door.
After bringing the person to the sofa and sitting down, Rong Jue took the coffee beans from the open kitchen and put them in the coffee machine to start grinding the coffee. After a while, the aroma of the fragrant coffee hit his nostrils. He took out the cup and
Put it on the kitchen bar and call her softly: "Come here and pour it yourself."
She simply walked over, took a cup and poured coffee while observing him. She found that after he entered here, he became very relaxed. The previous anger and madness seemed to be her hallucinations. Such an appearance
Jue seems a little gentle and charming.
After a little observation, there are newspapers, TV remote controls, and even laptops on the coffee table. In the study, the mess of desktop information can be seen through the glass. Although the kitchen is brand new, there are no places to place coffee beans or the like.
Rong Jue seems to be very familiar with it. These many details show that this suite is not idle, but has a lively atmosphere. Compared with the villa she lived in before, this place is more like a stronghold for him to stay for a long time.
In other words, it is his home.
I took a sip of the coffee in the cup. It was slightly bitter, but very fragrant and astringent. After careful aftertaste, my mouth was filled with a strong taste. The fragrance lingered on my lips and teeth. This may be what I was talking about. I think this coffee bean should be worth a lot.
Fei, but think about it, what kind of cheap things could Rong Jue like? No wonder he looked disgusted with the instant coffee she made for him the only time before.
I saw him walking upstairs and didn't know what he was doing. I felt that it was boring to stand there, so I thought about visiting. I looked up and saw that he probably wouldn't come down for a while. Anyway, he didn't say he couldn't move around. Wait a minute.
After browsing the lower floor, she was once again amazed at the exquisite workmanship of the decoration masters. This was truly the most unique and touching creation she had ever seen.
I sat back on the sofa and pressed the remote control to watch TV. I flipped through many channels and couldn't find anything to watch, so I left it on. I felt a little tired, so I leaned over and lay down. After a few minutes,
I fell into a deep sleep. Before I fell asleep, I said to myself, I will just take a nap.
She was woken up by a sound of "pinging bells". She got up from the sofa and looked up at the wall clock on the wall. It was already pointing to half past seven. She remembered that it was only about four o'clock when they went upstairs.
I actually slept for more than three hours. Suddenly there was another "bang", and I frowned, as if I was in the kitchen. I followed the sound and walked over to take a look. I endured it again and again, but I still couldn't help but laugh.
The man who had always acted like a gentleman was actually frying something in the pot with a shovel. The sound just now was the sound of the shovel falling to the ground. Hearing a sound behind him, he turned around and saw that it was her who had woken up. He was embarrassed.
He touched his nose, threw the shovel away, walked over, and said coldly: "You cook it." After saying that, he passed her by with a sullen expression.
Jian Jian was stunned for two seconds and burst out laughing. This... Rong Jue is so funny!
Behind him was an angry man who was gnashing his teeth: "Shan Shan, if you smile again, be careful, I will throw you on the bed immediately and eat you!"
He suppressed his smile and deliberately didn't look back at the jumping man. He walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and took a look. It was actually quite complete with ingredients. I was slightly surprised. He looked like he obviously didn't know how to cook.
, who helped him refill the refrigerator? Half an hour later, several home-cooked dishes were served on the table.
This time Rong Jue didn't say much. He consciously brought the chopsticks and waited for the rice to be served briefly before starting. There was satisfaction in his eyes. He had eaten the food she cooked more than once. From the first time he was doubtful to later
By default, I accepted her taste.
By the time the two of them finished eating, the plates on the table were almost empty. Jian didn't eat much, and most of the food went into the stomach of the man opposite. After finishing the meal, he threw the bowl and chopsticks on the table, not like starting a meal.
He was as active as before, so he moved directly to the sofa in the living room, lit a cigarette, and returned to his masterly state.
He smiled helplessly, took the remaining dishes into the kitchen, and piled them into the sink. He didn't want to wash them now, so he soaked them in dish soap first. I might do this kind of thing more often in the future, and I'm afraid I have to get used to it.
.But at least, Rong Jue was like this today, which surprised her a little, and he was no longer as aloof and unreasonable as before.
When I walked out of the kitchen, there was no sign of the man on the sofa. He must have gone to work upstairs again.
It was still early, so I remembered that I had seen a study room during my visit, and I had the idea of going there to look for books to read. I had to spend the rest of my time, and I hoped that his collection of books would not be all about economics and management, then
Too boring.
At first, it was just a brief visit. Looking from outside the door, I saw only a wall of books and a large table. However, after walking in, on a wall that was not visible from the door, there was a neatly arranged silver metal shelf with five shelves on top and bottom.
The sixth floor is very spectacular. Almost all of them are CDs. Even if you don't count them in detail, you know there are nearly a thousand CDs.
Apart from being shocked, the only word she could use to describe her mood was accident. She had never known that he was also a person who knew music?
This house was like his secret base. She didn't know why he brought her to his castle on the first day after they signed the one-year contract, but it was undeniable that Rong Jue had successfully changed her previous attitude towards him.
His settings and ideas.
There is really no way to associate music with this person. Does he have such qualities? Xu has a preconceived impression. At first, I saw his decisiveness in the mall and was not surprised. Later, I experienced his coldness and ruthlessness.
, some are not within her acceptance range, and now there is one more item. eSound of Silence, followed by rightherewaiting This situation can be waited for...
She found that this row of CDs was neatly arranged. Almost all of them were English music, as well as piano music. There were several copies of Beethoven's Moonlight Symphony alone. Maybe it was worth collecting, or maybe he had a hobby of collecting.
.
Looking up one floor, it was no surprise that they were all Chinese songs. For example, this piece, Tower of Eternity, was a very dark piece of music. She didn’t know if it was made for a certain game. After listening to it once,
, felt that it was not within the scope of her understanding. Suo Xun's eyes fell on a name, beyond, and she slowly pulled out the CD, the album title was Glorious Years. It was old, it must have been played for a long time, and it was already a rare album.
The album is out of print.
In fact, she doesn’t study music very deeply. In her opinion, it’s just a melody connected by notes one by one. And she doesn’t have any particular singers to follow. She only listens to music that sounds good. Sometimes she comes across a song that she likes.
, I will listen to it many times, and I like it in many categories, and there is no specific track.
My eyes shifted and landed on an album I was not very familiar with, Hetu? I had never heard of this name.
"This album is good." A low voice came from behind. A hand reached over and took away the album, opened it, and put the disc into the CD player. A piece of classical music slowly floated out, clear.
The voice spread throughout the study like a clear spring.
"Which song is this?" she asked casually.
"To pour out all the world."
Find the lyrics and turn to that song.
The blood-stained paintings of mountains and rivers are no match for a little cinnabar between your brows, covering the world, but it is still nothing more than a flourishing scene. The bright moon illuminates the horizon, and in the end who gets the jianja, the neighing horses of the mountains and rivers, and the silent noise in the arms.
The wind blows across the sky and the earth is chilling, and after letting the flowers fade away, he reigns over the world, climbs the nine-story pagoda, and watches the shooting stars all night long.
…
I have seen a fragment of words and phrases that are majestic and the style of music is quite grand. How can someone like Rong Jue appreciate this?
She turned back to look at the man, but when she turned around, she bumped into the chest of the malicious man who had been waiting for a long time. His shallow breath brushed against her ears, and his deep dark eyes were as breathtaking as an injection. She felt a palpitation in her heart that she had never experienced before.
Guo was so flustered that she bent her arms between the two of them, looking away and not daring to look at him.
This caused Rong Jue to chuckle: "Do you think these discs are all mine? I'm just an arty person. These guys Jian Jian and Ouyang bring these every time they come over. They like my audio equipment. Ouyang likes it.
Heavy metal music, while Jian Yi likes English piano music.”
Wei Wei was surprised. This was the first time she heard him mention those two people. Since the last embarrassing encounter, she had not met them again. In fact, she didn't want to see them, especially the so-called cheap one.
Brother, if you can meet that kind of sullen and calculating man as little as possible, I really don’t like it.
I noticed that when Rong Jue talked about those two friends, his tone was relaxed and comfortable. He raised his eyes and looked at his eyebrows carefully, pretending to ask casually: "Ouyang... and Jian Yi have known you for a long time?"