This star is from the earth - #519 - Chapter 502 His Home

There are many ways to implicitly express goodwill, such as “What are you doing”, such as “The moonlight is so beautiful tonight”, such as “Why is a crow like a writing desk”, and “Happy holidays” that is closest to the early morning of each festival.

Among all kinds of festivals, birthdays are the most special.

Sending blessings at the first moment of a birthday has far-reaching meaning. Ordinary people, who would deliberately write a good message early, and then stare at the second hand, stuck in time to send blessings at the moment when the numbers change? Someone who has a crush on another person.

Here, I remembered your birthday, and I was the first to say happy birthday to you. I really care about you.

When Zhang Yiman was in school, every birthday, there were countless boys stuck at 0:00 to wish her a happy birthday. The mobile phone made a long [ding] sound, but within two or three seconds, dozens of text messages had actually been received. It’s like this every year, and it’s annoying.

Zhang Yiman is very good at staying up late. At this time last year, she hadn’t settled down with Han Jue yet. Her birthday wishes were sent during the day, only a short sentence. This year, she made up her mind to send blessings to Han Jue at midnight on Han Jue’s birthday.

But when you like someone very much, words are just words after all, no matter how direct and blunt they are, they can’t carry one-tenth of the full love. The simple birthday greetings gradually changed from the first four words to forty words, and then to four hundred words. Zhang Yiman was not satisfied with the writing, and finally didn’t want a word at all.

She wanted to really hug Han Jue, lean against Han Jue’s chest, smell Han Jue’s smell, look into Han Jue’s eyes and tell him personally that I like you, say happy birthday, say good morning, good night, next time Remember to bring an umbrella when it rains…

So here she is.

Zhang Yiman hugged Han Jue and kissed him a hundred times, barely making up one-fifth of this month’s share of kisses, then she sat on Han Jue’s shoulder contentedly, closed her eyes and pressed her small face against Han Jue’s face , Ear rubbing against the temples, humming and chirping like a piglet’s full food, very satisfied.

Han Jue smiled and hugged Zhang Yiman to prevent her from falling to the ground.

After a day of ups and downs, Han Jue greedily absorbed the heat from Zhang Yiman’s body to recharge his batteries.

Han Jue has been busy for more than a month, and has not seen Zhang Yiman for a long time, and even the phone calls are shorter than before, but Han Jue will not feel that this relationship is showing signs of unsustainable.

In the past, Han Jue always felt that if the couples in the entertainment circle were separated by a long distance and the opportunity to meet was long, the love would inevitably fade away. After confirming the relationship with Zhang Yiman, he saw Zhang Yiman once a month on average. For the first few times, before meeting Zhang Yiman, Han Jue felt uneasy, afraid that they would be separated after meeting, afraid that Zhang Yiman would become cold, and afraid that the relationship between the two would be different. People drift away. However, every time she meets Zhang Yiman, Zhang Yiman always shows more and more enthusiasm each time. For her, it seems that her love for Han Jueman will never fade away. After a long time, Han Jue gradually dared to covet such words as “unswerving for life and death”.

The two hugged each other in the corridor, and neither of them spoke, it was already very beautiful.

After an unknown amount of time, the elevator stopped on this floor suddenly buzzed down, and Han Jue and Zhang Yiman woke up from their tenderness.

Han Jue watched the elevator stop on the first floor, and guessed that Guan Yi and his wife had arrived.

“Where’s Sister Qin?” Han Jue put down Zhang Yiman.

“Wait for me downstairs.”

“Call her up for dinner.”

“She’s already eaten!”

“Put your things in first,” Han Jue nodded, walked over to pick up the big and small bags Zhang Yiman brought, and asked Zhang Yiman, “What are these things?”

“A gift.” Zhang Yiman said.

Zhang Yiman gave gifts in piles. Zhang Yiman brought a lot of gifts to Han Jue when he came back from a trip during the Chinese New Year, and Han Jue would not be surprised by Zhang Yiman’s extravagance. Han Jue was only surprised that birthday gifts could be given in piles.

Open the big bag and take out the things one by one. There is a camera, a set of comic books, several collections of poetry and literature, an autumn coat, and a harmonica, most of which Han Jue likes or can use.

“So many?” Han Jue knew that giving birthday presents was usually a headache.

“It’s just something you can buy with money.” Zhang Yiman didn’t have much sense of accomplishment, but just urged Han Jue to quickly look at the things in the small bag. There are things in there that money can’t buy.

Han Jue opened the small bag and took out a photo album, which contained the testimony of Zhang Yiman’s growth from childhood to the present. Taking out again, there are several photos of Zhang Yiman and Han Jue, even the frames of the photos have been framed.

“It can be hung on that wall!” Zhang Yiman excitedly pointed to the wall full of photos in the corridor of the bedroom. She had long wanted to hang up a photo of herself and Han Jue, so that she would be able to see it next time Pei Qing and Gu Fan came again.

“Okay.” Han Jue nodded with a smile.

There were not many things in the small bag, and a few frames of a photo album were almost gone. Han Jue finally took out a letter from it.

letter.

When Han Jue saw the letter, he thought of the letters written by his predecessor to Weng Nanxi.

“Wait until I leave!” Zhang Yiman stopped Han Jue from opening the letter.

“Okay.” Han Jue put the letter away.

Zhang Yiman squeezed her body and said, “Don’t show it to others.”

“good.”

Han Jue walked into the house with big and small bags and asked Zhang Yiman to visit his home casually.

Zhang Yiman responded, sitting on the sofa eager to try.

She is no stranger to Han Jue’s home, and she has watched the clip of “Extreme Man” introducing Han Jue’s residence several times. It’s just that no matter how much you see, the first time you are in it, the feeling is still very different.

And compared to the show, Han Jue’s home has changed a little.

In the living room, besides a book, there are also picture albums of famous artists and portfolios of photography masters. White papers are scattered everywhere, and Han Jue’s sporadic music or script inspirations are written. There are also nine new paintings on the wall behind the sofa, from the same series. Zhang Yiman watched a figurative and bulky cow gradually transform into a simplified cow made of a line, and nodded pretendingly, thinking it was good! (Picasso’s “The Metamorphosis of a Cow”)

She stood up from the sofa, turned to the kitchen with her hands behind her back, and saw a juicer, soybean milk machine, coffee machine, waffle maker…all kinds of equipment were laid out in a row. Zhang Yiman is very angry, she has all kinds of things, what will she give her next holiday? Send pot? … I opened the refrigerator and took a look. There are fruits and vegetables, milk, tea, but no wine.

Zhang Yiman walked to the corridor at last, and took a close look at the paintings of Pei Qing whose valuations were rising day by day. Taking advantage of Han Jue’s absence, Zhang Yiman shook his fist at the people in the paintings. Turn around, look at the photo on the other side, and imagine where your photo should be hung so that you can keep a close eye on the painting on the opposite side.

Entering the production room, there are more equipment and some cartoon character models that she can’t name. When entering the bedroom, Zhang Yiman went to the bed to try the comfort level and found it very good. When entering the study, skipping the bookshelves, Zhang Yiman saw an old cardboard box, and before she could go over to open it, Han Jue stopped her from behind:

“Okay, let’s go upstairs. My friends are all upstairs. Let me introduce them to you.”

“Ah.” Zhang Yiman suddenly became a little nervous, “I haven’t done maintenance yet! I haven’t worn my best clothes either!”

“It’s okay, you are already very beautiful.” Han Jue smiled and waved to the hesitant Zhang Yiman, “Come on, I will introduce you to them sooner or later.”

“Um……!”

In order to keep updating, I can only dismantle half of it and send it up.