Farmhouse Stone Mountain

On a whim these few days, Shi Shan took a feather duster and went to He Junzhi's study to clean up. Since He Junzhi got married, he basically cleaned the study by himself, and Shi Shan didn't have anyone to order him around.

Shi Shan didn't want to treat his wife badly at first, so he discussed with Ren Yazi to pick a few, but He Junzhi sent them away.

"There is no need to buy people for these things"

So these things were all arranged by Dean He. Shi Shan would do it occasionally, but after someone did it, he gradually became lazy, so this was the first time he saw the decoration of the study.

Touching this, wiping that, Shi Shan hummed a song, and stopped after sweeping the clean tables and cabinets. The pens, inks, papers and inkstones were neatly arranged... There was nothing to clean.

Shi Shan threw away the feather duster, sat on the chair next to the desk where He Junzhi usually wrote, picked up the book on the desk and turned a few pages before starting to yawn.

It's so boring, what's so good about these books.

Shi Shan put the book back, shaking his calf, thinking that nothing happened today, glanced up, and saw the corner of a box on the top of the bookcase.

"What it is?"

Shi Shan stood up from the stool, walked to the bookcase, looked at it for a while, touched his chin, and wanted to take the box down, but he couldn't reach it, so he moved a chair and stepped on it to take it down.

It's a mahogany box, but it's not heavy. The outside of the box is inlaid with brightly colored beads. The style of this box doesn't match He Junzhi. Shi Shan feels a little strange, what is this thing?

Shi Shan shook the box but didn't hear any sound. He put the box on the table and was about to open it, but there was still a lock... Could this be He Junzhi's private money hidden behind his back?Shi Shan suddenly had the idea that he must pry the box open today, but he thought, "But this is He Junzhi's own thing, it's not appropriate for me to look at it casually like this."

Don’t look at it, it’s his private stuff. Shi Shan lifted the box and put it back on the top of the cabinet. After a while, he jumped on the stool and took the box down. Several times, Shi Shan hugged the box and put his heart down, I just looked at it, and after I finished it, I put it back intact.

Scanning around the room, there are only two places where He Junzhi hides things, under the pillow and in the book box. When Shi Shan found a small key from the book box, he was really sure about the place where his daughter-in-law hid things. Such an expression.

Insert the key into the hole, twist it, and the lock unlocked with a click. Shi Shan swallowed, and opened the box carefully.

Shi Shan had a hellish expression on his face, and he dug in the box, "What, is it worth locking and hiding just a few handkerchiefs?"

Inside the box were a few handkerchiefs, Shi Shan flipped over and suddenly paused in his hand: Wait, these handkerchiefs were probably given by his confidante... He Junzhi, you are so perverted, you are all married to me. I'm dead, and I still keep these things, do I take them out from time to time to see things and think about others?

Angrily, he took it out again, looking at the dark red corner, Shi Shan was taken aback, and took out the bottom veil.

There are dots of dark red dots on the white veil. For some reason, Shi Shan thinks this veil looks familiar. Before he thinks about it, the door of the study is pushed open.

Before Shi Shan had time to hide the things, He Junzhi had already looked over.

Hiding his hands behind his back, "...You, you are back? Haha, I see that your study is not very clean. Come in and clean it up. Why did you come back so early today?"

When He Junzhi saw the mahogany box on the table, his body froze, and his neck turned a faint pink.

"Didn't you want to eat the secret sweet cake in the neighboring town yesterday? I went to buy a piece." He Junzhi put the cake in his hand on the table, and then walked towards Shishan.

Shi Shan doesn't want to eat anything now, just wanted to say sorry, I shouldn't have rummaged through your things, when the person in front of him spread his palms in front of him.

Stone Mountain "?"

He Junzhi glanced at the wooden box, "The one in your hand"

Shi Shan understood, and hurriedly stuffed the handkerchief in his hand, thinking that something was wrong suddenly, no, he was guilty of something, "He Junzhi, you are hiding things behind my back"

He Junzhi folded the handkerchief and put it back, and said "Yes".

Shi Shan: "Did you buy these handkerchiefs? Or who gave them to you? I see that the pattern is not good, and the quality is not good. If you like handkerchiefs, I will buy you ten or eight better than this."

"Need not"

Shi Shan: "...He Junzhi, do you want to go to heaven?"

He Junzhi "Huh?"

"Eating what's in the bowl and looking at what's in the basin, I'm telling you, once you marry me, you're mine, don't think about what's left of you"

He Junzhi turned around, smiled suddenly, and rubbed Shi Shan's head, "What nonsense, go eat the sweet cake, it won't taste good after it gets cold."

Shi Shan drank the whole vat of vinegar, so sour, "Don't eat it, the sweet cake will definitely not be sweet"

"...No one else's stuff, these are mine, mine." He Junzhi put the mahogany box back on the top of the cabinet with a sullen face.

"Why do you still have your own..." Shi Shan was taken aback for a moment, remembering the dotted white kerchief just now, this, shouldn't it be...

Shi Shan's face was flushed, looking at the serious-looking man, he said uncertainly, "The one just now, shouldn't it be, our wedding night..."

He Junzhi stopped talking.

"You, you, you, what are you doing with this thing?" Shi Shan's hair was about to stand on end, and he was going to get the box on the top of the cabinet, so he didn't throw it away, but he also found a valuable box to put it in. , simply.

Before touching the box, someone pinched it in his hand.

With a slight smile on He Junzhi's face, he kissed him on his finger, picked him up in the next second, and put him on the stool beside the table.

Shi Shan, whose fingers were numb, stopped talking, watching He Junzhi open the box and push the sweet cake over.

Shi Shan stuffed it into his mouth as if venting his anger, and said, "Don't try to bribe me with sweet cakes, you throw that thing away quickly, a scholar wouldn't be ashamed to keep it."

He Junzhi "No, this is my favorite"

Stone Mountain "..."

When Shi Shan wanted to find the mahogany box again, he couldn't find it. Dean He had already changed a place to hide his collection tightly.