The artistic rebirth of engineering women

Chapter 10 Check in
Yue Wenjing looked at the simple and casual living room in front of him with admiration, but it was full of exquisiteness.

Cen Xi's house is a small duplex with two floors.Different from the quaint atmosphere of the piano hall, the living room of Cen Xi's house is very modern and doesn't look so solemn.Just some sporadic but just right decorations make people feel the master's taste and rigor.

"I'll show you the rooms and choose the one you like to live in." After changing her shoes, Cen Xi led her upstairs.

The first thing I looked at was a room on the inner side of the second floor.The moment he saw the whole picture of the room, Yue Wenjing was attracted.On the wall facing the door, the room has a wooden sliding window that opens up and down. Shen Yun is on top.Kneeling on the beauty couch by the window, she couldn't help stretching out her hand, stroked it gently, and murmured: "It's so beautiful."

Looking aside, I saw a collection shelf next to the couch, where some exquisite small utensils were placed, most of which were tea sets.On the other side, there is a small desk, also made of wood, with some simple bookshelves on display, and a small desk lamp, very delicate retro style.In front of the couch is a dark root carving table, and there is a small bookshelf on the opposite wall, on which are some thread-bound books.

Looking around, there is a partition at the junction between the inside and the outside, which is a wooden carved frame, and the green line curtains block the sight just right.Behind it was a heavy curtain.A paulownia piano table is placed obliquely in front of the wooden canopy bed, with a smooth and graceful shape without decorative patterns.There are sliding windows on both sides of the wall not far from the bed, among which there is a dressing mirror on the east side of the window, and a large wardrobe on the west side.

Turning around, she looked at Cen Xi behind her. "I want to live here."

"Stop looking at the others?" The emotion in his eyes was obscure.

"No, I like this room very much." Shaking his head firmly, Yue Wenjing said.

She has always liked the boudoir of ancient women, it is a small world that belongs to her alone, and outsiders are not allowed to enter easily.Although it varies according to the temperament and status of women, they are as delicate as they can be.In an era when women's status is low, maybe this is also a kind of rare freedom?
Now living temporarily at Cen Xi's house, but by chance, he was able to fulfill his long-cherished wish, how can there be no reason not to cherish it?However, seeing Cen Xi's subtle attitude, he asked, "Is there any inconvenience?"

"How come. I brought you here, there is no reason not to let you live." He helped her bring her luggage in, "Just like it."

What Yue Wenjing brought was actually not much, just some change of clothes, a notebook, and a koala bear doll.She likes to hug things when she sleeps. She picked this bear when her parents took her to a friend’s toy factory when she was very young. She has been hugging her to sleep since then. She is used to it and doesn’t want to change it again. Tossed and turned on the bed for a while, unable to fall asleep.This point can't be changed until she goes to college.

After finishing packing, Cen Xi led her to the collection shelf, and explained: "Most of them are tea leaves and tea sets. The quality varies, and there is no certain pattern in the arrangement, but generally the higher the higher, the more precious it is." Turning to the opposite side "Here are mostly miscellaneous notes, essays, history books and other classical Chinese books. They are all thread-bound single books. If you are interested, you can take a look. If you don't like it, there are others in the study below." He gestured to the beauty next to the collection shelf Couch, "You can watch it here, but I don't recommend it. Follow me."

Leading her to the inner room, "Remember to put down the curtains when you sleep. You can tie up the thread curtains if you find it troublesome, but if you stay in the inner room for a long time, it is best to put them down. Just put the clothes in the closet. I will make them for you in a few days A few home clothes." Facing the dressing table on the east side, "the things on the dressing table here may not be used too much for the time being, you are still young. But you should always pay attention to your demeanor, girls still need to pay attention , you don’t need to be exquisite every moment, at least you have to be generous and decent.”

He took out a pocket watch from his coat pocket, checked the time and said, "You should familiarize yourself with the room first, and I'll make dinner." Then he turned and left.

Leaving Yue Wenjing alone facing the empty room, it was in a mess.She can already foresee the days to come, what kind of misery she will live in.However, that's exactly what she wanted.In her previous life, she always pampered herself too much, so her self-control ability became worse and worse. She took a long time to do something she really wanted to do, and many times she forgot it before doing it, and felt deeply regretful.

Sit on the edge of the bed and lie down.Looking up at the bed curtain, it is made of silk embroidered with fine patterns.From Cen Xi's abnormality, she could feel that this room had a story, and it was very likely that there was a former owner, and this person was extremely important to him.That must be a person who pays great attention to the quality of life!She doesn't want to guess about the past between him and her, that's basic courtesy and respect.But, she was curious, is this person her teacher's wife?Or, the person who almost became her teacher's wife?

Without thinking about it, I jumped out of bed and looked around the room.It really is exquisite everywhere, even those who admire Western culture and art can't help but admire it.

At this moment, there were three knocks on the door. "Ask Jing, dinner is ready." Turning around, he saw Cen Xi standing at the door, dressed in Tsinghua University, with a unique style.

(End of this chapter)