When Fang Yi got out of the car, he saw a girl swimming in the swimming pool at his home. As for Qu Gu, an old man next to him, he was automatically ignored by Fang Yi. Besides, there was a girl wearing a swimsuit.
What's so cool about men wearing trousers? It's better for girls to be more eye-catching.
Walking to the side of the swimming pool, Fang Yi stood and said to Zheng Yuan who was swimming inside: "I'm sorry, I suddenly had something to do today and couldn't pick you up at the airport!".
"It's okay!" Zheng Yuan also saw Fang Yi and swam towards Fang Yi's side. When he reached a place two or three meters away from Fang Yi's edge, he kicked his legs and paddled the water with his hands to maintain his buoyancy: "
I’m having a lot of fun now.”
After speaking, Fang Yi looked at him and said, "You are a little taller than before. What did you eat? I plan to stop painting and play basketball instead!".
"You can notice all this? You have very sharp eyes." Fang Yi squatted down and looked at Zheng Yuan in the water and said with a smile: "You haven't changed much, you are still so young and beautiful." He never thought that Zheng Yuan was
To put it bluntly, Zheng Yuan, who was staying in the water, could not see that Fang Yi was one or two centimeters taller.
"How many years have you aged!" Zheng Yuan said jokingly to Fang Yi: "You have grown taller, but your bust size has not changed and you are still Princess Taiping!".
"Hahaha!" Fang Yi smiled after hearing this. He had not seen Fang Yi for several years and felt that there was a bit of a gap. However, Zheng Yuan's words joking about him immediately made Fang Yi feel that Zheng Yuan is still the same, no! Better than before.
She is more cheerful. If she were in China, Zheng Yuan might not be able to use her body features to make jokes.
"It's okay!" Fang Yi glanced at Zheng Yuan's chest hidden below the waterline in the water: "Besides, this thing is too big and it's a burden!".
While the two were chatting, Qu Gu had already run to the roof of the building in his swimming trunks and slid down the water slide of the pool at the top. His body had accumulated kinetic energy of more than ten meters. In addition, the exit of the slide below was slightly upward.
, the whole person was thrown up almost two to three meters when he slid out of the exit, and then fell into the swimming pool below.
Fang Yi looked at the water droplets coming towards him. He didn't even dodge, and was immediately soaked in the water: "You kid, can't you watch your eyes and insist on sliding down this channel? You're getting wet all over me! You're going to be a father soon. Be more careful."
Son".
Qu Gu touched the water on his forehead and hair: "You also changed your clothes and came down to play." Qu Gu, who was originally steady, was having too much fun now, so he naturally asked Fang Yi to come down with him.
"Why do you have so many swimming pools in your house? You even have one on the roof? Just to slide down from it." Zheng Yuan looked at Fang Yi and asked, "Isn't this a bit too luxurious?"
"One of the most important reasons for the pool upstairs is heat insulation. That's what Wyatt had in mind when he originally designed it." Fang Yi explained: "And you didn't realize that the pool above feels a bit like a
Swimming in a transparent cup? The scenery upstairs and downstairs is different. It is insulated in the summer, and you can have a rooftop party by draining the water in spring and autumn. One place has multiple uses!"
"Ah!" After hearing this, Zheng Yuan shook her arms and gently swept up a string of water drops, which fell on Fang Yi: "Hit the local tyrants and divide the land!".
Fang Yi looked at his clothes, which were about the same. He turned around and took off his coat and pants. He put on his big trousers and stood on the edge of the swimming pool for a few exercises. Then he took two or three steps back and took off with a snap.
Get into the swimming pool.
The three friends in their twenties became happier and happier as they played. Everyone had lost their usual appearance, and it looked like three children having a water fight in the swimming pool, or running down the building and sliding down the water slide.
I threw away all the thoughts in my mind and just let go and played.
After waiting for almost an hour, the three of them were a little exhausted from playing. They were lying on the lounge chairs under the parasol, drinking the drinks brought by Yeda and talking.
"It's really comfortable." Qu Gu took a long breath, clasped his hands behind his head and looked at the mountain peak not far away, and said happily.
It’s not just Qu Gu who feels this way. Zheng Yuan and Fang Yi also feel the same way. We are all adults and have a certain amount of pressure. Qu Gu and Zheng Yuan come from life, and Fang Yi comes from the current new pursuit of classicism.
.Like the pure joy of childhood, as an adult many people have forgotten that feeling, the pure joy of having fun after completely letting go of the body and mind and clearing the mind, even though the body is very tired.
But mentally I felt completely relaxed.
"If you think my place is good, come and play more often when you have time." Fang Yi also lay on his chair, looking at the pure and blue sky outside the parasol, and said to the two of them: "You and Su Meng take the children.
Come together, I can still ride horses here now, and I heard that in autumn you can also hunt wild deer and so on. Zheng Yuan, if you are interested, you can come along, you can also bring your boyfriend, I will provide food and accommodation here
!".
"I don't have a boyfriend," Zheng Yuan said.
After hearing this, Fang Yi turned to Zheng Yuan and asked: "Didn't you go to any psychological counseling?".
Zheng Yuan looked at Fang Yi and smiled: "This thing is not very useful. I have been there a few times and I feel it has no effect. By the way, when will Wei Jin and the others come? Will Xiao Min come with Zhang Xu this time?"
Zheng Yuan quickly changed the topic. Friends all knew about Zheng Yuan's mysophobia, but Zheng Yuan didn't want to mention it too much.
"Both Zhang Xu and his wife can't come, but I'll just ask them to bring the gifts." Fang Yi didn't think too much: "This guy gave me some kind of stone ornament. I don't know where he got it from.
Wang Hongqi didn't have time to come over either. He was going to participate in some awards or something like that. It would be a bad idea not to go. The rest were almost all here. If there were too many people, I would give it to everyone. Two people per room. Of course, as a lady, you get preferential treatment. You
Sharing a room with Zhao Jie."
Although Fang Yi's house is large, it's not a hotel. It's okay to have one person in a room now, but there is really no room for more than a dozen people from home and abroad, so some people have to share a room.
The three of them started to reminisce about the past while talking, and they continued talking until dinner. The main meal for dinner was the sheep killed yesterday. Anyway, it was full of mutton. Vegetables were optional.
After dinner, Zheng Yuan took out the gift she brought to Fang Yi: "What I gave you is not something valuable, it's just a cross-stitch that I embroidered for fun. The embroidered things are also a bit tacky, don't laugh at me.
"After speaking, he unfolded it in front of Fang Yi.
Fang Yi looked at the cross-stitch that was one and a half meters long and almost one meter high. It was embroidered with three bright peonies and two lines of words. The big four were "flowers blooming and wealth", and the small words next to it were "Zheng Yuan congratulated his friend Fang Yi on his new home."
Although the appearance is a bit tacky, but in terms of the effort, Zheng Yuan really put a lot of effort into it. Fang Yi likes it just because of the large format and the detailed embroidery.
"Thank you so much! When I put it in the frame, it will hang on the wall at the end of the aisle." Fang Yi looked at Zheng Yuan and said, "I didn't expect you to embroider this?".
"I just play this when I have nothing to do during my piano practice, just to kill time." Fang Yi really liked it when he saw it. Zheng Yuan was also very happy.
In terms of value itself, this rich peony cross-stitch is not worth much. Others are gifts. Today Qu Gu is a gift of a 1.8 x 60 centimeter painting of "Ladies Visiting the Lake and Appreciating the Lotus."
", in terms of value, they are incomparable. But in Fang Yi's opinion, friends' intentions are the same, regardless of whether they are high or low. Some things are worthless once they are measured in terms of money!
Fang Yi stretched out his hands and took the cross stitch from Zheng Yuan's hand and solemnly said: "Thank you!".
After putting away the gifts from Zheng Yuan, the three of them sat for a while, and then Fang Yi took Zheng Yuan and Qu Gu to his current studio to look at the unfinished works on the canvas.
The large, slightly oval-shaped studio looks very empty. Apart from easels and large and small drawing boards, there is nothing else to see. Unlike Fangyi Studio in China, this studio is not only larger, but also has a model stand.
It is also placed in the center. Because the ceiling of the studio in the center has a skylight, sunlight can fall through the glass onto the model table during the day.
One easel displays Fang Yi's current linearist works, while the three easels next to it display some of Fang Yi's exercises and studies in his free time.
He led Qu Gu and Zheng Yuan to his easel. While watching, Fang Yi told them what he wanted to express, and then asked them to share their opinions.
After chatting for more than ten minutes, Qu Gu and Zheng Yuan went back to their rooms to rest, while Fang Yi stayed in the studio and continued to complete his work.
Fang Yi got up from bed in the morning. Although the sun had not yet risen, it was already bright. Fang Yi washed up and walked downstairs.
"Sir! Do you want to have something to eat now or later?" Yeda asked when he saw Fang Yi coming downstairs.
"They haven't gotten up yet?".
"Um!"
"Then let's wait for them to come together. I'll go ride the horse first." Fang Yi said, nodding to Yeda and walking towards the stable.
When I arrived at the stable door, I saw that Jack had prepared the horse for Fang Yi. Now Fang Yi often rides a gelding named Mr. Meek. From the name, you can tell that this horse has a very good temperament. To put it bluntly, it looks like Fang Yi
A novice like Yi can only ride like this
It would be nice to be able to ride a horse and trot. It only took so long to learn how to control it. It’s a bit nonsense. Even so, Jack didn’t dare to let Fang Yi ride alone. Every time Fang Yi
When Yi is riding, he has to follow on horseback.
The old cowboy Jack gave several horses new names, except for the pony, because it seemed to have too much character. Its name was given by Fang Yi, and it was very smooth and easy to remember.
Chinese pronunciation of big red dates.
"Boss! Do you feel your legs are feeling better now?" Jack saw Fang Yi walking to the horse and got on the horse himself, and also led his horse out.
"It's okay!" Fang Yi said with a little embarrassment. A few days after he started learning to ride a horse, Fang Yi's inner thighs felt very uncomfortable as if the skin was worn out. Jack said it was just riding and the posture was incorrect, so he suggested that Fang Yi
Fang Yi used a little protection. As for the material used for protection, Fang Yi was a bit embarrassed. He waited for his friends to come and threw it aside. Fortunately, his posture was correct now and he no longer needed this thing.
Now Fang Yi's daily schedule basically consists of getting up, eating something to cushion his stomach, then riding a horse for about half an hour, depending on his interest, and then swimming and practicing his small boxing. After eating the real
After breakfast, I entered the studio and stayed there until lunch, then took a break before entering the studio, and finally dinner. After the meal, I rested for about two hours to ride a horse for exercise before entering the studio. This time I stayed for six or seven hours until I went back to my room to sleep.