gentle city

The residence of the two is a four-bedroom apartment of nearly 180 square meters. One person occupies two rooms. The house was only used at the end of the previous year. The two lived here not many times. Everything in it is still the same as the model house. difference.

Qinghe has good living habits. When he was in school, he would go to bed at about eleven o'clock every night. Now it is already one o'clock. He was so sleepy that he fell asleep for a while in the car.The car was parked in the underground parking garage. When Feng Zhou told him to get off the car, he was in a daze. There was nothing he could do. Feng Zhou carried him into the elevator with his arms and arms half in his arms. Qinghe faced the bright light in the elevator. , I became sober a lot, so I quickly stood up.

Feng Zhou said to him: "Why are you so sleepy? Why do you come here to talk at night? It's much better to come during the day."

Qinghe grabbed his arm and leaned his sleepy head on his shoulder. He was about ten centimeters shorter than Feng Zhou, so the position of leaning on his shoulder was the most comfortable. It’s tight. There are classes every day. I went to the airport directly after the first class in the afternoon, and I have to rush back tomorrow morning and have the afternoon class.”

Feng Zhou raised his hand and rubbed his hair, "Why do you have to work so hard. The jade carving this time is the one for Cao Feng?"

Qinghe said: "Well, yes. Hey, he wanted to give Liansheng's precious son as a wedding gift to Ke Yang and Jiang Huan. I told him at the time that it would be better to give him a car. It looks big and flamboyant. Everyone It can be seen that if you give such a jade carving, Ke Yang and the others can only see it for themselves."

Cao Feng and Feng Zhou are friends, and they even got to know Qinghe.

He learned from Feng Zhou that Qinghe was designing jewelry by himself. The decorative ring on Feng Zhou's finger was designed by Qinghe and asked the craftsman to make it. He looked at the ring and thought it was beautiful and practical, so he came to Qinghe to ask him : "My good brother gets married, what should I give?"

Without even thinking about it, Qing He said, "Give Lian Sheng a precious son, this is a very meaningful gift."

Cao Feng had a strange expression: "What is this?"

So Qinghe took out a notebook, drew some pictures for him on the notebook, and explained what kind of things mean that he will give birth to a precious son. After hearing this, Cao Feng said: "I think this is good, so I want this."

He tapped his fingers on the picture drawn by Qinghe, but there was no joy on his face. Qinghe thought he didn't like it, and he said something wrong, so he said: "A gentleman is like jade, and it is better to use jade carvings." Good. But now, the price of jade carvings made of better jade is not cheap, you can buy a sports car, isn't it better to give a sports car as a gift?"

Qinghe knew that Cao Feng was the young boss of the Cao family, he was very rich, he was not short of money, and he would not be stingy with this gift, because Qinghe also knew the good brother he was going to give, his name was Ke Yang, and he was also Feng Zhou. Qinghe also knew Ke Yang's fiancée, who was also Feng Zhou's friend.

But Cao Feng said: "It's nothing new to give a sports car, and he doesn't want to drive a car, so I just gave this Lian a precious son, and let them have as many as they want."

Qinghe felt that there was resentment in his tone, but thinking about it, it turned out that they were good friends who played together, but the other two got along so well, so he was singled out, and every time he was asked to play together, it would be frustrating. He is a light bulb, such a proud young master, no matter what, he will feel uncomfortable in his heart.

Qinghe and he are sure that he really wants to do this? Cao Feng said: "Xiao Qinghe, I don't have time to waste your time. Now, I will leave this job to you. I want a bigger jade carving, preferably a sheep Fat jade..."

Qinghe hurriedly interrupted him, "Brother Cao Feng, it's hard to find this mutton fat jade if it's bigger. I'm afraid I won't be able to find it for a while. But I will find the one closest to this quality, so that your gift won't be compromised." share."

Cao Feng nodded, "Well, all right."

Qinghe always felt that he was in a trance, and he didn't seem to care about this. Qinghe was always uncertain whether he wanted it for real or not, but Qinghe still showed the most professional attitude to talk to him about the business. Finally, Cao Feng, who didn't seem to listen much, said, "That's how it is. Do I need to pay a deposit first?"

Qinghe: "Brother Cao Feng, you are my brother's good friend. I believe in you. It's okay if you don't pay the deposit."

"Since you call me Brother Cao Feng, how can I let you make this for me with the money. It's better to pay the deposit first. You are still a child, and you don't have much money to find good materials." Cao Feng opened to Qinghe He wrote a check for 100 million, and asked Qinghe: "Do you think this is enough?"

Qinghe read the check, "Enough."

Cao Feng said: "I want this thing within three months, let's make it in time."

Qinghe agreed immediately.

This is why Qinghe received this big order.

He had received a good piece of Hetian Qingbai jade before, and the harvest was more than 50 yuan. After receiving it, someone immediately offered him 80 yuan to buy it, but Qinghe did not sell it.He used it because he wanted to make this jade carving for Cao Feng to give birth to a precious son. Otherwise, if he kept this piece of jade for collection, it would not only have high artistic value, but also have a great room for appreciation.

Afterwards, Qinghe spent a week on designing and revising, and then showed Cao Feng the completed drawing. After Cao Feng saw it, he nodded and agreed, and Qinghe took the jade materials to him for confirmation.Cao Feng originally asked Qinghe to make a gift to relieve his worries, but after seeing this piece of jade, he had no choice but to get serious.

Although he doesn't play with jade, but after all, he is the Shaodong of the Cao family. He has seen many good things in the jade, and he does not lack eyesight. When he saw this piece of jade, he knew it was a good thing. If you want to sell it to him, the asking price may be more than 100 million.And it's priceless.

Cao Feng asked Qinghe: "You found such a good material so quickly?"

Qinghe smiled shyly, "This is in my family's collection before. I think it's just right to use it this time. But Brother Cao Feng, I will charge you 60% of the design fee and production fee. I have an appointment with a famous master."

Cao Feng said simply: "Okay. You took out all the treasures like yours, hey, thank you."

After Qinghe and him were confirmed, they contacted Uncle Gui. Uncle Gui had several apprentices. He seldom received papers himself, but he liked Qinghe. How much to charge, he never counter-offer.Sometimes the large scraps that can be used are directly given to him.

Feng Zhou dragged Qinghe out of the elevator and into the house. The air conditioner had been turned on early using the remote control system. Qinghe let out a sigh of relief as soon as he entered the house. He was most afraid of heat and liked cool places in summer.

Qinghe entered his bedroom, took a shower and climbed directly onto the bed. Feng Zhou brought a glass of milk into the room for him to drink. Seeing that he had fallen asleep on his stomach with his wet hair on his head, he sighed helplessly. , went to get the towel and hair dryer again, lifted his head to his lap, and dried his hair while blowing.

Qinghe actually felt it, touched Feng Zhou's legs twice, and said vaguely: "Brother, hey, it's okay if you don't blow your hair in summer."

Feng Zhou said: "Sleep with you. Don't touch your hands."

"Oh." Qing He quickly took his hand back.

When Feng Zhou left Qinghe's bedroom, Qinghe was already fast asleep.He turned off the light, opened the door again, and then went back to his bedroom to take a shower and sleep.

The next morning, Qinghe got up early in the morning. After washing up, he packed up his things and was about to leave. Then he ran to the door of Feng Zhou's bedroom. He pulled the doorknob, but the door was not closed, so he opened it and entered lightly. up.

The gray curtains in the room were drooping, Feng Zhou slept late, and he was still sleeping deeply wrapped in the sheets.

Qinghe walked to his bedside, bent down to look at him, Feng Zhou's body was sideways, showing only half of his sharp face, from this way, Feng Zhou's nose looked very straight, and his lips were also very sharp, maybe his egg cell provider It's a Germanic woman. Qinghe had thought about it before, but if he asked his father, he said he didn't know at all.

Qing He stared at him and wanted to kiss him, but when he was a child, he could not do the very natural movements, and even thinking about it, he felt his heart beat faster and his body was paralyzed, and he couldn't move at all.

Although Feng Zhou was asleep, he still felt being stared at. He woke up and turned his head to look at Qinghe.

He only wore underwear to sleep, and lifted the quilt with his hands, revealing his upper body. He is the type with beautiful muscles when he is dressed and undressed. Qinghe looked at his pectoral and abdominal muscles uncomfortably and dared not look at them. To his face, said: "Brother, I'm leaving, my plane is at 08:30, I'm going to take a taxi to the airport."

Feng Zhou knocked his head, and he sat up from the bed. He asked, "What time is it? Why didn't you tell me yesterday that your flight was so early, and I wanted to take you to the airport."

Qinghe quickly pressed his shoulder: "It's [-]:[-] now, don't get up, go to sleep, you have to go to the company later. It's very convenient for me to take a taxi. Besides, we will meet again when you go home after a while Why don't you send me off."

Feng Zhou insisted, "I didn't pick you up yesterday, so I'll see you off today. You haven't eaten breakfast yet, buy some breakfast on the way."

Qinghe pressed him on the bed a little annoyed, "Say no, you slept so late last night and you have to go to work again today, why don't you sleep more."

Feng Zhou grabbed his arm, and Qinghe couldn't stand still, so he jumped down immediately, his nose hit Feng Zhou's chin, and he let out a soft cry of pain.

Feng Zhou quickly supported his younger brother, and rubbed his nose for him after helping him up, "It's all right."

"It's okay." Qinghe's nose was sore that he was about to shed tears, and he asked again: "I didn't hit you, did you?"

Feng Zhou said, "I'm fine."

Qinghe touched his chin, the stubble in the early morning was very irritating.

"I'm leaving, don't get up, I won't wait for you when you get up, I'll see you running naked and chasing me." He pushed Feng Zhou, and ran to the door quickly, and said, "I shouldn't have done that." Come in and bid you farewell."

Feng Zhou got out of bed anyway, wrapped in his nightgown, and sent Qinghe to the door of his house. Qinghe was carrying his schoolbag, and waved to him: "Goodbye."

Feng Zhou watched him go out at the door, and said, "Come here."

Qinghe had no choice but to walk up to him, "What's the matter?"

He thought he didn't wash his face clean, so he reached out and touched his face again.

Feng Zhou raised his hand and pressed his hair twice, "His hair curled up last night."

"Yeah." Qinghe raised his hand to touch it twice, and said, "It's too late to wash my hair now, forget it."

Feng Zhou kissed his hair funnyly and said, "Let's go."

Qinghe was taken aback by his kiss, and quickly took two steps back, his face was hot in an instant, and he ran quickly to the elevator, afraid that Feng Zhou would see his flushed face when he turned around.