I'm actually a rebel

After buying the flowers, Meng Yixuan followed Ji Zhenran to his apartment.

"It's a bit messy, so be patient." Opening the door, standing in the entrance, Ji Zhenran said the polite words that every host seems to say.

However, the inside is actually not messy. There are coffee tables and sofas in the living room. Although there are a few books scattered on the coffee table, if you look closely, you will find that Ji Zhenran has marked them, which should be arranged in a certain order.

"What do you want to drink?" Ji Zhenran opened the refrigerator, "Juice? Beer? Soda?"

Meng Yixuan put flowers and snacks on the coffee table: "Soda water."

After handing the soda water to Meng Yixuan, Ji Zhenran went to the study, and came out with a beautiful glass vase in his hand.After pouring some water into the vase, he opened the bouquet of roses, put the roses in front of his nose and sniffed lightly, then put them in the vase one by one with a smile.

"I live here alone. The master bedroom is my resting place. There are two secondary bedrooms. One is a guest room. Wei Yuanfei and the others occasionally come to spend the night, and the other one is used as a study by me. We will mainly stay here later. In the study."

After seeking Ji Zhenran's consent, Meng Yixuan flipped through the magazines and books on the coffee table.He doesn't know about the fashion design profession, and he only learned about it on the Internet before he came here. To be honest, maybe he, a 3000-year-old antique, can't keep up with the fashion. To the point that can attract him.

The books that Ji Zhenran put on the coffee table seemed to be related to the historical traditional costumes of China. Meng Yixuan flipped through a few pages of one of the books and saw pictures of his costumes from that era, and the sticky notes pasted on these pages Especially many.

"Our theme this time is 'Elegance'. When I got this theme, my original idea was to find inspiration from Western classical clothing, but after meeting you," Ji Zhenran also saw this page and smiled. "My thoughts have changed. No matter how I look up the information, I always see your appearance at that time in my mind, and I can't forget it at all."

"Me?" Meng Yixuan was a little surprised. He didn't think he could have anything to do with "Ya". When he mentioned this word, the first thing he thought of was Uncle Laifu. When dealing with the outside world, teachers usually use him Uncle Fu is just pretending.

Ji Zhenran nodded: "When I mentioned elegance, I only thought of elegance, nobility, gentleman, gentleman, and character, but this is actually limited."

Meng Yixuan thought they met in front of the coffee shop, but in fact he had noticed this boy as early as Qingfengguan.Because of his professionalism, he first noticed that the clothes Meng Yixuan was wearing were very original and the materials were very particular, and then he noticed Meng Yixuan's appearance.

It is said that Buddha relies on gold clothes, and people rely on clothes, but in fact some clothes are very picky, and different people will have different feelings when wearing the same clothes.Meng Yixuan's ignorant face matched with that suit of clothes made him still remember the style of that dress clearly.

Although the crescent-colored gown on the front is simple in style at first glance, if you look closely, you will find that the stitches are meticulous. The dark patterns sewn with silver silk thread on the skirt and sleeves all reflect the designer's delicate thoughts, especially when Meng Yixuan is walking around. At that time, the grass embroidery on the hem of the robe was lifelike, and the dewdrops on the tip of the grass trembled, as if they could fall down at any time as they walked.

The first time he saw Meng Yixuan's face, he thought he had met a little fairy who accidentally broke into the world. His cute and ignorant eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, which made it hard to see clearly. He was invisible among them. Create a gap.

He is obviously in the crowd, but it seems that the surroundings have nothing to do with him, and he can withdraw at any time.But when he boasted that the Taoist temple was the best in the world, and the mountain collapsed behind him, the inexplicable guilty expression on his face shortened the distance between him and the world in an instant, as if he had finally set foot in this world. the world.

It was also at that moment that he thought of "Ya".

This kind of association seems very far-fetched, Ji Zhenran himself didn't know why he thought of this, he called Meng Yixuan in his heart that he was a little beauty and a cutie, but he never thought that he had anything to do with "Ya".

Ji Zhenran smiled softly: "Later, the more I get along with you, the more I know you, the more I feel that 'elegance' suits you." Behave politely, progress at a pace, neither arrogant nor impatient, Helpful, empathetic but never unprincipled Madonna, isn't that "elegant"?

After finishing the snacks, the two sat for a while, and then Ji Zhenran brought Meng Yixuan into the study.

"To be honest, I prefer working in the living room or bedroom rather than working in the study, which will give me more inspiration. The study always gives me a cold sense of restraint, just like my brother's office."

Ji Zhenran asked Meng Yixuan to take a look at it casually, went to a small cubicle inside to get his semi-finished product, turned around and smiled at Meng Yixuan, "Every time I go to his office, I feel that my life will be shortened for a few years."

Meng Yixuan was amused by his exaggerated description: "Is it so powerful? I think the atmosphere in our office is still very relaxed."

"I think it's my personal problem." Ji Zhenran shrugged, "No matter how relaxed the atmosphere is, as long as I think it's an office, I feel suffocated."

Meng Yixuan laughed twice, looked around, and his eyes were attracted by the books on the bookshelf that were obviously different in style from others: ""Book of Changes", "Yan Ling", "Duke Zhou Interpretation of Dreams"..."

He read the names of those books, with a slight smile on his lips, and turned to look at Ji Zhenran with a serious expression: "Thank you." If other books can be explained as Ji Zhenran's interest, but "Yan Ling "The meaning of that book couldn't be more obvious.

"Just looking around, I didn't do anything." Ji Zhenran shook his head, and handed him the clothes in his hand, "This is the one, some small things are not ready yet, you should try them on first to see how they feel."

"Okay." Meng Yixuan took the clothes, folded his hands on both sides of the body to grab the hem, and took off the upper body T-shirt with a chua, simple and fast!

The words "I'll go out first" stuck in Ji Zhenran's throat. Looking at Meng Yixuan's thin and fair upper body, his voice became hoarse instantly.

"Well, what's the matter?" Meng Yixuan put his hands on the waist of his trousers, and was about to take off his trousers when he found Ji Zhenran staring at his upper body, and looked down, it was nothing.

"No, it's nothing." Ji Zhenran turned his gaze away, and with a low voice, he pressed his fist to his lips, "I'll go out to the bathroom first."

The author has something to say:

... Guilty, and short.Mom is staring at me from behind...

For the sake of 5000 total today, please allow me to continue tomorrow_(:з」∠)_