Ten minutes later, Lu Jinchen stopped the car at an intersection.

This is obviously an old residential area. There are several residential buildings not far away. The pink outer wall has been exposed to wind and rain, and the color has faded a few points. Only the bottom part still has traces of the original paint. The upper layer is almost white, and it's still an ugly dead white.

Lu Jinchen picked out a black business car from the garage. It was low-key in appearance and hadn't been "registered" by Yuji.

It's the New Year's Eve, and in places like Tianshi, there are all kinds of luxury cars passing by on the road, and many of them start at a million dollars.

Experts would sigh a few times when they saw Lu Jinchen's car, and those who didn't know about cars would just pass by without paying attention.

It may not be obvious on the road, but compared with this place, this car still looks a bit out of place.

He Zishu lowered the car window, stared in one direction for a long time, then turned to Lu Jinchen and said, "I'll go down for a while, at most 10 minutes."

Lu Jinshen: "I'll accompany you."

He Zishu thought for a while, then shook his head.

The intersection here is narrow, and trucks often come in and out. Temporary parking is allowed, but you must ensure that there are people in the car and the car can be moved in time, otherwise the road may be blocked

"It's not easy to park here, and it's not easy to leave people." He Zishu smiled, and pointed out from the car window: "I'll go to that alley, soon!"

After speaking, He Zishu put on his mask, opened the co-pilot's door, and walked out.

Lu Jinchen watched He Zishu walk into the alley before raising the car window.

When He Zishu reappeared, he had an extra bouquet of flowers in his hand.

The alley is old, and it looks inexplicably cold, but because of the scattered human voices and the smoke wafting from nowhere, it is extraordinarily lively.

It wasn't until He Zishu got into the car that Lu Jinchen saw the exact shape of the bouquet.

Strictly speaking, it doesn't look like a bouquet of flowers.

There are flowers, branches, leaves, and light colors. Although it does not look like an ordinary bouquet, it is pleasing to the eye.

It seems to come from the "hands of famous masters".

As for who this celebrity is...

Lu Jinchen looked at He Zishu: "You picked it yourself?"

He Zishu put the bouquet on his lap, fastened his seat belt, and said with a smile, "Well, does it look good?"

Although Lu Jinchen didn't recognize the bouquet of flowers chosen by his little boyfriend, and what school he was following, it still didn't prevent him from becoming a loyal believer, saying, "It's beautiful."

He Zishu: "This flower shop has been open for a long time. The owner is a painter. Flowers are my favorite painting, so the flowers I choose are the best."

Lu Jinshen: "Have you been here before?"

He Zishu: "I came here when I was studying. The boss is very familiar with A-Xia. Once A-Xia and Brother Tu came to pick me up at the school gate and gave me a bouquet of flowers, which I bought here. Later, I wanted to send the flowers If you raise it for a long time, you will come here often, and you will be familiar with it."

Lu Jinshen: "The competition?"

He Zishu was a little surprised: "You know?"

Lu Jin smiled deeply: "Well, what Brother Tu said, it was also the first time he saw you."

He Zishu nodded: "Well, the flowers were sent by A Xia, and the money was paid by Brother Tu."

After He Zishu finished speaking, he said, "I think the white porcelain bottle in the back seat has been there for a long time."

Lu Jinchen drove this car a few times, but the porcelain vase in the back seat was left there, and no one took it. He Zishu noticed it just now when he was looking at the presents.

Lu Jinchen frowned: "Which one?"

He Zishu pointed back: "That's it."

Lu Jin looked in the direction of his finger.

Among a pile of large and small boxes, a white porcelain bottle was pressed at the bottom, with only one corner exposed.

It seems to have been accidentally mixed in, there is no packaging, no ribbon, and it looks like dust has fallen.

Lu Jin gave a strange pause, and then said, "Like it?"

He Zishu nodded, "Yes."

When he was in class with Baiying, Liang Ye and Baiying had nothing to do, and would teach him some tea ceremony and flower art, saying that it was the same as practicing calligraphy, so that he could meditate.

There is a white porcelain vase in the tea room, very similar to this one.

So when He Zishu saw it, he asked Lu Jin to turn in another direction.

Bai Ying and Song Xiqing have similar preferences, Bai Ying likes it, and maybe Song Xiqing will also like it.

He Zishu blinked: "Can I use it as a vase?"

Lu Jinshen: "Yes."

He Zishu nodded and put the bouquet away.

The moment the car was about to start, He Zishu took out a flower bouquet from under the second layer of plastic wrapping.

a red rose.

It was the only one other than the whole bouquet that was individually wrapped.

"We are different" everywhere.

It was hidden in the interlayer, so Lu Jinchen didn't see it.

He Zishu's ears were a little red, holding the flowers in his hands, without looking at Lu Jinchen, he said, "These are for Teacher Song, this...is for you."

Lu Jin was very glad that He Zishu took this thing out before driving.

Otherwise he might lose his grip on the steering wheel.

Seeing He Zishu's cheeks that were beginning to flush, Lu Jin Shen didn't answer, but didn't speak.

He Zishu couldn't wait for an answer, only heard a "click".

He raised his eyes subconsciously, and a shadow immediately fell in front of him.

Lu Jin leaned forward and raised her hand. Instead of taking the rose, she just held He Zishu's hand holding the rose and pressed it against her palm until they interlocked their fingers and kissed.

The rose was pressed between the palms of the two, leaning sideways.

The thorns on the rhizome have faded away, leaving only the tail end soaked with clear liquid, and a little thin small protrusion remains, which is neither painful nor itchy.

He Zishu breathed lightly, his eyelashes fluttered, and when the kiss was over, he subconsciously retracted his fingertips.

This, this rose is hot.

At the moment when the rose was about to fall, Lu Jinchen finally took it slowly.

smiled.

Compared with this flower in hand.

He felt that the person in front of him with red eyes was more like a little rose.

his little rose.

This was the first time Lu Jinchen kissed him outside.

There are pedestrians passing by outside the car.

This realization made He Zishu so nervous that his palms were sweating.

Lu Jin smiled deeply: "They can't see."

For an artist's car, privacy protection film is the most basic equipment, especially for an artist of Lu Jinchen's level, the first thing a new car lands is to be fully equipped.

So from the perspective of the outside, it was really pitch black.

He Zishu was naturally clear in his heart, but it was one thing to know, but another to be nervous.

He tilted his head and looked out the window, pretending to be calm, and said, "I know."

Lu Jin took an inch forward: "Then kiss again."

He Zishu: "...drive."

It was already dark when the two arrived at Lu's home.

The moment the car drove into the villa, He Zishu suddenly remembered something and asked, "Does Teacher Song usually live here?"

Lu Jin Shen thought for a while: "Yes."

He Zishu had a hunch that something was wrong: "Then when I went to Teacher Bai's house for the first time, why did Teacher Song say to drop by Teacher Bai for a morning run?"

This is the way...it doesn't seem to be very smooth.

Lu Jinshen: "..."

After being silent for a while, Lu Jinchen decided to tell the truth: "To see you."

He Zishu: "Huh?"

Lu Jinshen: "I wanted to see you that day, so I went there on purpose. The second time I went to the audition venue, I also missed you, and there will be a third time."

He Zishu was still in shock, when he heard "the third time", his brows furrowed instantly.

the third time?

He didn't seem to know there was a third time.

Lu Jinshen: "The day I came back from the film crew, I came here. You were sleeping."

He Zishu paused for a while before realizing, "That fruit wine?"

That night, what he drank was fruit wine, which was exactly the same as what he drank in Song Yi's "Yi Jiang Shui".

The family didn't save it, and it was impossible for Song Yi to send it across Anshi.

Then it can only be Song Xiqing.

Because the wine itself was given to Song Xiqing by Song Yi.

He Zishu repeated the meaning of Lu Jinchen's words twice before he said, "So does Teacher Song know?"

Lu Jin smiled deeply: "Yes."

He Zishu was speechless for a moment.

Lu Jin said in a deep voice: "Your Teacher Song doesn't want to give you any psychological burden. If I take you home for the New Year, she will pretend that she doesn't know anything, and then imperceptibly imply to you that she doesn't care about you becoming her second son. , glad to hear and see."

He Zishu lowered his eyes and blinked quickly: "But now I..."

Lu Jin smiled and helped him finish the next sentence: "He is already her second son."

He Zishu: "..."

Lu Jinshen: "She didn't know before."

He Zishu: "What about now?"

Lu Jinshen: "I don't know either."

He Zishu: "Then why...don't tell me."

Lu Jin smiled deeply: "I told you, do you still dare to come?"

In a sense, at first Lu Jinchen used the excuse of "sending a peace talisman" to trick people over. For a long time, He Zishu subconsciously just "visited his seniors".

Not long after the two of them established their relationship, the pace from "visiting" to "meeting the parents" was too fast. Lu Jinchen was afraid that He Zishu would be more nervous, so he simply followed the original setting.

Song Xiqing didn't know, and neither did He Zishu.

He Zishu was taken aback.

indeed.

Now, he can clearly feel that the identity card of "Lu Jinchen's mother" is faltering, and seems to have a tendency to overwhelm the "elders" again.

While the two were talking, the garage door was already open.

Lu Jinshen parked the car, took the things from the back seat, and reached out to He Zishu.

He Zishu: "?"

Lu Jin lightly smiled: "It's getting dark, please take care of me."

Holding flowers in his arms and the white porcelain vase, He Zishu said in a muffled voice, "No."

After finishing speaking, he bypassed Lu Jinchen and walked straight to the elevator.

Lu Jinchen followed behind slowly: "It's good to take a walk more, to get acquainted with it, and I will always live here in the future."

He Zishu paused: "..."

Lu Jin half-armed the person and led them into the elevator: "Still nervous?"

He Zishu didn't answer.

Lu Jinshen: "Before today, I was more nervous than you."

Only then did He Zishu look up at him.

Lu Jin lightly smiled: "I'm afraid you won't come back with me, I'm afraid you will be abducted by Liu Xia."

Just as He Zishu was about to refute, the elevator's "ding" sounded. He realized that the two of them were too close, so he hurriedly took a step aside.

The moment the elevator door opened, Song Xiqing walked towards them, followed by a man in a suit and leather shoes.

Song Xiqing was dressed very homely today. She was wearing a lotus purple knitted dress, her hair was tied up slightly, and she put on light makeup. She looked extraordinarily gentle.

Lu Jinchen's father seemed to have just come back from outside, his suit hadn't been taken off yet, and the alienation around him faded a little due to the smile on his face.

The two got out of the elevator, and the things in their hands were picked up by the housekeeper.

Before He Zishu had time to say hello, Song Xiqing pulled him over first: "Did you lose weight? Didn't you eat well these days?"

He Zishu took a deep breath, shook his head, and smiled with crooked eyebrows: "I'm not thin, but I've gained some flesh."

Father Lu took off his glasses, looked at He Zishu, and smiled: "Isn't that Zishu?"

He Zishu bent slightly and nodded, "I'm sorry to bother you."

Several people gathered around the elevator door. Lu Jinchen was afraid that his little boyfriend would be nervous, so he called the housekeeper and said, "Sister-in-law Zhou, give me the flowers and the bottle."

Lu Jinchen took the object in her hand, and said to Song Xiqing, "Turn around a few streets, and I picked it for you."

Song Xiqing naturally knew what Lu Jinchen meant.

And Bai Ying had mentioned to her earlier that during the time when she was teaching the play to this child, he often asked him to help take care of the flowers in her tea room. , just put it under the painting at the main entrance, and the colors match it."

Lu Jinchen said a few more casual words, took the person aside, and handed the flowers and the bottle to He Zishu: "I told you, she likes whatever you give her."

He Zishu blushed again, and concentrated on fiddling with the bouquet.

Flower art has always been able to meditate, and He Zishu has a temperament of concentrating on everything, so it didn't take long for him to focus on flowers.

He didn't notice that Lu Jinchen and Song Xiqing were watching him not far away.

He lowered his eyes and cut the branches carefully. The light from the top lightly covered his body, making him look extraordinarily soft.

Song Xiqing became more and more satisfied the more he watched it: "No wonder so many people like it."

Lu Jinchen couldn't deny it.

"Take care too."

"I feel like I've lost weight. In terms of physique, Mu Ran is better. I'll get back after eating a few more meals."

"This flower is very discerning."

"This vase..."

Song Xiqing paused while talking.

After a while, I turned to look at Lu Jinchen: "Does it look familiar?"

Lu Jinchen said lightly, "Yes."

Song Xiqing: "As for Xiao Yi, what kind of antique porcelain did you buy from the auction house and you want to give me?"

Lu Jinshen: "Yes."

Song Xiqing: "..."

Lu Jinshen: "He doesn't know, don't tell me."

Song Xiqing smiled: "Okay, anyway, it's a display anyway, it would be nice to put some flowers in it."

But Lu Jinshen didn't expect that things would finally come to light.

The culprit was his dear Teacher Song.

When He Zishu finally finished fiddling with the vase, Song Xiqing looked at He Zishu's bright eyes, and his heart softened.

I forgot Lu Jinchen's words all of a sudden, took a picture of this vase immediately, and posted it on Moments.

Originally, I wanted to match words like "Zi Shu personally picked it for me", but I felt that it was too explicit, so I deleted and deleted it, and finally I only matched it with a heart.

There was a row of comments below.

Two 10 minutes later.

He Zishu learned of the fact that "800 million antiques were used for flower arrangement" from various people.

He Zishu: "..."

He Zishu was going crazy.

At that time, the porcelain bottle was not protected in a box, nor had any special label, and it had been lying behind Lu Jinchen's car seat for an unknown amount of time. It looked like it was covered in dust, so he thought it was placed casually. .

Who knew it was an antique! ! !

Still an 800 million antique! ! !

It's an antique, why not put it in a display case properly! ! !

Why is 800 million placed behind the car seat at will? ? ?

He Zishu immediately ran to Lu Jinchen.

He Zishu: "I didn't know it was an antique!"

Lu Jinshen: "It's a vase."

He Zishu: "800 million!"

Lu Jinshen: "It's a vase."

He Zishu: "..."

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