Lin Yanchen brought Chuxun from Canada to England.
As soon as they got off the plane, they were picked up by a luxury car.
Chuxun asked, "Where are we going?"
Lin Yanchen pulled him into the car and lied without blinking, "I booked a trip to a manor. You can ride a horse, row a boat, and there's also an orchard and a rose garden. I'll take you there to play."
Chuxun said, "Oh." He didn't think too much about it. He thought it would be a simple and elegant wooden house with a stone stove in the house and a large yard outside with flowers that wouldn't wither in all four seasons. He could enjoy the natural scenery and maybe even raise a big white goose to guard the house.
The car drove through a large road with tall beech trees lining both sides of the road, covering the road with dense shade.
After sitting in the car for an hour and taking the plane, Chuxun was a little tired. Finally, he saw a stone fence and a huge black carved iron gate in front of him. The car slowed down in front of the gate and the iron gate opened. He breathed a sigh of relief, "We're here?"
Lin Yanchen glanced at him and said, "Soon, we're at the gate. We'll be at the villa soon."
Chuxun, "?"
After the car passed through the iron gate, it drove for about ten minutes before arriving at the villa. Men and women dressed in black and white or dark clothes stood on the steps and nodded respectfully. The leader was a white man who looked to be about thirty years old. His brown hair was neatly combed and he had a pair of glassy blue eyes. He spoke with a standard London accent, "Good afternoon, respected guest. I'm Eide Ryan. It's an honor to serve you."
Chuxun was shocked by this and didn't dare to be rash. He didn't move forward.
This … was too ridiculous.
No matter how powerful he was, it was impossible for him to do this.
Lin Yanchen said, "What are you waiting for?
Follow me. "
Chu Xun could only follow him. Previously, he only vaguely felt that there was a mistake. Renting a small seaside villa, a branded car, and settling a hotel with a full schedule that he couldn't book a room in was all said and done. Borrowing a private jet to take a flight … Now, Lin Yanchen was still telling him that this was just a tourist project?
Only a fool would believe this. He wasn't a fool.
Wasn't this too much?
Did he think he was retarded?
Chuxun's heart suddenly felt heavy. Xiao Lin might … no, he definitely wasn't a prostitute … but if he wasn't, why did he appear that day?
Who on earth was Xiao Lin?
What was his identity?
Why would she do these things for him?
Who on earth was Xiao Lin?
However, Chuxun was flustered. He thought about it and thought about it again … He couldn't figure it out, but he didn't get angry.
Forget it, he was a person who was about to die, what was the point of being so calculative?
His encounter with Xiao Lin was like the brilliant aurora he saw at Meng Lian Lake. It was an unexpected encounter and a beautiful miracle that disappeared in the blink of an eye.
There was no need to spoil the mood.
Enjoy the moment, be happy, and then die.
Wasn't that the case?
Lin Yanchen turned to look at him and asked fawningly, "Do you like it here?
Isn't she beautiful? "
Chuxun nodded and said, "Yes."
Although it was exaggerated, he was still experienced in society. He wasn't scared out of his wits. He calmed down and followed Lin Yanchen.
Lin Yanchen said, "I'm hungry. Let's eat first. The chef here makes delicious food. Come and try it."
The dining room had a long and wide solid wood dining table. Chuxun had only seen this kind of table on TV or in movies before. Usually, there would only be two owners, one sitting at the head and the other at the back, separated by four or five meters.
However, they sat together carelessly. The handsome butler silently served them food. He was very meticulous. He placed the plates and cutlery without making any noise, as if he was a ghost.
Then he respectfully stood to the side with his hands hanging down.
Chuxun wasn't used to being stared at while eating. He couldn't help but look at him a few more times. This person was quite tactful. He said he would call him if he needed anything and left.
Only Chuxun and Lin Yanchen were left to eat.
Chuxun himself felt that he was too small a person. When he left home, he said that he wanted to eat a big meal and live in a luxurious mansion. Now that he was able to enjoy it, he couldn't appreciate it. He felt that this place made him feel even lonelier.
He couldn't explain why. He was always with Lin Yanchen. If they were in a small room with a small square table, he would feel cozy.
Lin Yanchen frowned. He used his knife and fork to rudely flip the beef cooked by the chef and said, "I remember that it used to be very delicious. Now it's just so-so.
Your cooking is still the best. "
Chuxun laughed, "Your taste buds are failing you!
I think this is the most delicious meal I've ever eaten in my life. "
Chuxun's words were always so interesting. The dead air became lively. Lin Yanchen thought for a moment and said, "Delicious, but not delicious … I know how to describe it."
Chuxun asked, "What do you think?"
Lin Yanchen said, "This food doesn't have the soul of a home."
Chuxun pretended to be angry, "You're copying me."
Lin Yanchen laughed out loud.
Eide Lian faintly heard from outside the door and secretly took a look.
He hadn't seen the young master so happy in many years. Was it because of the man that the young master brought back?
It was said that taking a shower right after eating was not good for the body.
Chuxun and Lin Yanchen walked hand in hand to the garden. This garden was clearly taken care of by a professional gardener. Even in the winter, it was still green and beautifully trimmed. They walked through a small path with dogwood and black step grass. Along the way, they saw many flowers. Chuxun couldn't recognize their names. He was too busy in the studio and didn't have time to take care of them. After turning a corner, they saw a bunch of Chinese roses in front of them. They didn't grow very big, but they were pleasantly surprised.
Lin Yanchen saw that he liked them and said, "I'll pick them for you and put them in the vase in our room."
Chuxun shook his head, "Don't pick them. They'll die if you pick them. I'll just look at them."
Lin Yanchen said, "If you don't pick them, they'll wither sooner or later. Instead of walking so far to look at them, it's better to keep them by your side."
Chuxun took advantage of his seniority, "That's why I said you're still young."
Chuxun thought that this matter was over. He didn't expect that when he woke up the next morning, he would see a few budding Chinese roses in the glass vase. They weren't placed randomly. There were other flowers and plants accompanying them, making them look even more beautiful.
It was like a fire.
Xiao Lin's temper was quite stubborn.
This was how people interacted with each other. At first, he thought that Xiao Lin was a rare boy in the world. He had countless good points, but after interacting with him for a while, he could see some flaws. However, the flaws couldn't obscure the beauty of his personality.
On the other hand, Chuxun thought back to the time when he first met Lin Yanchen. Xiao Lin was like a mannequin. Unknowingly, he became more and more lively.
[Sword of the Future]
Lin Yanchen was excited. He personally brought over a set of equestrian clothes, "A Xun, change your clothes. I'll take you to ride a horse."
Chuxun took off the clothes and looked at Lin Yanchen. Equestrian clothes were a gentleman's suit that evolved from hunting clothes. Lin Yanchen's dressing style was young and rebellious. It was the first time he saw Xiao Lin dressed so formally. It was a unique style.
Lin Yanchen blushed under his gaze, "What's wrong?"
Chuxun praised him, "Xiao Lin, you look really good today."
Lin Yanchen wasn't modest at all, "When do I not look good?"
Chuxun said, "Shameless."
Chuxun sat on the bed to change his clothes. He stepped on a small stool and picked up a man's half suspender stocking and put it on his leg. Even if he didn't raise his head, he could feel Lin Yanchen's burning gaze.
After putting on one of the stockings, Chuxun looked up as if he was playing with him. He smiled subtly, "Let me wear the other stocking, Xiao Lin."
Lin Yanchen only looked at him indifferently, but his mouth suddenly became dry. As if he was possessed, he walked in front of Chuxun and half-knelt down.
He held Chuxun's heel with his hand. Chuxun was born with a pair of good legs. The bones and flesh were well-balanced. They weren't as soft as a woman's, but they weren't thick either. They were just right. His instep was very thin, and even his toes were cuter than others.
It made his heart beat fiercely.
Chuxun found it funny and asked, "I asked you to put on a stocking for me. Why are your hands shaking?"
Lin Yanchen blushed. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to stop himself from kissing her. He even wanted to kiss along her legs … He couldn't control his imagination, but he also felt disdainful and felt like a pervert.