Chapter 103 103. Black Gold Philodendron
Lu Chuan followed behind and raised his hand to stop the green leaf.
Pale, slender but well-articulated fingers gently rested on the textured green leaves. This strong color conflict made him look more like jade, and his whole person brought out a tranquil color.
Then, Lu Chuan lowered his eyes and looked at the leaves in his hands, and replied in a low voice: "It's called Black Gold Philodendron."
Having not been back for a month, it seems like nothing has changed in this room, and yet it seems like everything has changed.
The living room is still bright and bright, and the glass is still spotless. Bypassing the simple and soft sofa, the terrace extending outside is still his patch of flowers and plants, colorful and growing wantonly.
Lu Jing put the box on the table in front of the entrance and said to him while opening the box:
“I’ve locked the gym. It’s not suitable for you to do strenuous exercise now. Please be more conscious.”
Lu Chuan nodded.
It doesn’t matter whether it is locked or not. There were originally four bedrooms in the house, one of which was converted into a study and the other into a gym. There are some basic equipment inside, but Lu Chuan is not a person who indulges himself wantonly, and he will not touch it in his current physical condition.
Lu Jing is still chattering:
"I asked the housekeeper to come and clean up the house this morning. It's the same one you usually use. But you are like this now, and you have to find another one to cook for you..."
She dug out a box of tea, then stopped and asked him: "Achuan, I know you don't like people at home, but you can put your writing aside during this period and have a good rest. Otherwise, "Mom, come over and stay with you."
"Need not."
Lu Chuan put on his slippers and walked over. He was 1.8 meters tall and had good manners. At this moment, he raised his hand to help her take out the things from the box. The home clothes rubbed against her body, fitting the smooth curves of her spine and her slim waist.
"This is too far from where you work. Isn't that new house transferred? You take the opportunity to clean up and move in. It's close to the company and avoids traffic jams."
After thinking for a while, he added: "I am alone, plus housekeeping, it will be fine."
Lu Jing didn’t know what to say.
She is actually not the kind of person who is meticulous and considerate. This son has been like this since he was a child. He only likes to be alone and quietly. Whenever there are people at home, he will not be able to calm down.
At this moment, she was silent for a while. She had no other choice, so she simply took out a box of tea leaves, opened it, and changed the topic:
"Come here. Little girl, I roasted the tea leaves at home. Mom knows that you prefer Dancong, but you should try this green tea at least, so don't let it down."
As soon as the tea bag was opened, a quiet aroma rushed to the face, like a clear spring in a mountain stream, permeating the space silently.
Made both of them feel relaxed and happy, very comfortable.
Lu Jing subconsciously pinched the bag: "Oh, it smells so good!"
Then he hurriedly went to the kitchen, hurriedly dug out a cup, unscrewed the piping machine and filled it with water.
The water at a suitable temperature rushes into the cup, and the churning heat creates a fragrance of tea leaves.
It was so close that it felt comfortable even to the eyes.
She raised the cup high, and then said with joy: "Ah Chuan, look, this is a good tea, the color is so good."
Although these bud tips are not 100% pure bud tips, with one or two young leaves faintly present, it does not affect its beauty and aroma.
Lu Chuan came over with a cup in hand, staring at the cup of slightly green tea, and couldn't help but feel thirsty.
"Such a good tea, they sent you three kilograms at once, and they packaged it so carefully... Ah Chuan, tell the little girl, it's not easy for people in the village to make some money, don't ask her to spend any more money, it's for sure All are carefully selected good teas. ”
Want to send a message?
Lu Chuan hesitated. He didn't want to communicate with strangers right now. However, Lu Jing no longer cared about waiting for his response, but held the cup in confusion: "The tea is so good, don't you think it's a bit too extravagant for me to send two boxes? Otherwise, we can only send one box."
Three catties, three gift boxes, each containing five 2-tael tin cans.
What Lu Jing originally said in one box and two boxes refers to two gift boxes. But the two boxes we are talking about now are the packaging of these two taels.
But she struggled and hesitated, and in the end the **** "regret" feeling overcame her reluctance. Finally, she gritted her teeth and decided: "Give me two boxes."
While muttering to himself, he made excuses:
“If someone doesn’t like tea, it wouldn’t be a waste to give him four taels of tea leaves... Besides, no matter how good his ham is, can he have some of our tea leaves?”
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Lu Jing left, and the empty room became quiet again.
Lu Chuan took out the remote control. The electric curtains made a beep sound and were quickly closed slowly, plunging the entire room into darkness.
The night light in the corner of the wall was turned on in response, but it only emitted a hazy halo of light, making the dark figure in the halo appear even more lonely.
The aroma of tea was faint. He took out his mobile phone and wanted to send a message to the girl who kept sending things. However, when he clicked on WeChat, his editor was still at the top of the chat history:
“Lu Chuan, how long will it take for the skin to heal after skin grafting? If it’s within a month, I can delay it for a while.”
“The company has received many bids for the copyright of your new book, but the highest one among them, the film and television company, only wants you to meet and have a meal with their little princess.”
"Do you know what I mean? She is chasing stars. The star in her heart is you. But in your current state, I'm afraid that this cooperation cannot be negotiated."
“It’s really a very, very high offer. The company also needs such an opportunity.”
“Your cooperation with the company has always been a pleasure over the years, and we have spared no effort to promote your works. Everyone is looking forward to this cooperation.”
“And the other party has promised that they will never hold the copyright in their hands, but will start preparing for the shooting as soon as possible. When you were not well-known in the past, all those works were hoarded by others. Now is a good time.”
“Lu Chuan, please consult your doctor. If you have any news, let me know.”
Lu Chuan closed his eyes and tilted his head back slightly.
The lines of his mandible were silky and smooth, his Adam's apple slid in the dim light, and his hanging arms were straight and long, bringing out the slight sting of the scars on his shoulders and back.
When he chose to write, it was actually to make himself happy. Now I am trapped in this job instead. Is it worth it?
The fragrance of tea floated leisurely. He took the tea cup and took a sip. His throat was instantly soaked by the sweet taste. It seemed like a lush mountain forest and a leisurely life in front of him.
His mind is clear.
Lu Chuan picked up the phone again, but this time instead of replying to the editor, he clicked on Song Tan who sent the message three days ago.
This time, he finally mustered up the courage:
“Thank you for the tea, I like it very much.”
Very good, after all, he is the male protagonist, so it cannot be shorter than the king.
No tonight! Try to fight for it to be daytime tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)