Rebirth of the small model of the Republic of China

Chapter 2

The car stopped, the secretary opened the door for Fu Lin, and the butler who was already waiting opened the front door immediately.

Ye Chi got out of the car by himself. In order not to be troublesome, he didn't hold an umbrella and ran to the door after some rain.

It's just that the rain exceeded his imagination, and his hair was soaked immediately, and his shirt was mostly wet, and it was all stuck to his body, making him extremely embarrassed.

It's getting colder, and the damp weather is almost Ye Chi's nemesis.

"Please come in." The butler lowered his head, not at all curious about Ye Chi's appearance.

When entering the door, Fu Lin glanced sideways.The wet Yechi looked like a poor black cat.

Fragile, yet stubborn.

Fu Lin picked up a wild cat?

It doesn't look like a house cat at all.

As soon as he entered the house, Ye Chi immediately felt the warmth.

Damn rich people.

In this era, heating has already been turned on.

With a bang, the door was closed, and the butler quickly walked to Fu Lin and took off his coat, apologetic in his voice: "I didn't know you were coming over today, the heating has just been turned on, and dinner isn't ready yet."

Ye Chi noticed that, so to speak, the other party brought him here temporarily.

Fu Lin waved his hand: "Let Qiuyang order two Western-style dinners from Jinhe Restaurant."

"Yes."

The butler never kept his eyes on Ye Chi, which made him feel relaxed and uncomfortable.

It seemed as if he didn't exist.

Fu Lin pointed to the sofa: "Sit."

Ye Chi sat on the sofa somewhat cautiously.

Ye Chi didn't know how to speak, he only started chatting with friends he really knew well.

The other party did not intend to speak, and the two sat like this.

Fortunately, the other maid didn't seem to treat him as a transparent person, and served two cups of hot tea.

"You take it slow."

"Thank you." He breathed a sigh of relief, and the maid seemed to relieve the embarrassment very well.

The heating in the room had just been turned on, and he was drenched in the rain again. In fact, he was already shivering from the cold, so he didn't care about other things, so he took a big sip from his teacup.

Because of this big sip of hot tea, he instantly felt the warmth in his chest, and his whole body sank down.

Ye Chi's hanging heart slightly fell to the ground, and his tensed toes slowly loosened.The running around these days has made him a little mentally exhausted.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Fu Lin. He was holding today's morning newspaper in his hand, and he didn't look at him.

Just sitting like this, because of the cold, he drank a whole cup of tea, and he didn't want to lose face for such a faux pas.A faux pas is a faux pas.

He had just finished drinking a cup of tea when the maid immediately refilled the pot with a wink.

It was steaming hot, and he couldn't refuse it, so he drank it again.

After sitting dry for 10 minutes, the heating began to work, and the whole person became much warmer.

The door was opened from the outside, and the secretary came in, followed by two food delivery personnel, who should be the Jin He Zai restaurant just mentioned.

The secretary took them into the restaurant and put down the meal.

"You can get off work, Qiuyang."

"Yes." Zhang Qiuyang breathed a sigh of relief. At night, there would be no one else here except the owner.

This is Fu Lin's quirk. At night, no one is left in the house, no matter if it is the main house or the annex.

The maid also left after refilling Ye Chi's tea. They will come to clean up the dishes tomorrow morning.

The entire bungalow was silent, only the sound of the other party flipping through the newspaper and Ye Chi swallowing his tea could be heard.

Finally, Fu Lin finished flipping through the newspaper and got up.

"Come here, have a meal." The voice was a little low.

Ye Chi didn't talk nonsense, and followed him, the clothes on his body were almost dry.This white shirt was brought from Ye's house. It is made of very thin silk and dries quickly.

Eat western food.

Fortunately, Ye Chi was a well-known model in his previous life, and he still knows western dining etiquette.

It's just that because I'm not used to this body, I made a slight noise.

It's prime steak, and there's dessert, and there's only one dessert.Apparently the big boss doesn't have a sweet tooth.

Fu Lin drank the red wine alone and did not pour it for Ye Chi.

Yechi chewed the beef.

It seems that the other party brought him here, and he should start painting after eating.

The red wine looks top-quality, and the color is mellow. At least this big boss, who has no expression, feels happy after drinking the red wine.

Eat and drink enough, he didn't dare to eat too much. As a model, he can eat half or six full at most, because his body will be used next.

The feeling of satiety will make him lose his original professionalism, and he can't lose a big job.

Finding a job in a heated room is not a good thing.

Fu Lin saw the remaining beef in the other's bowl, raised his eyebrows, and said nothing.

He wiped his mouth, and his movements were exceptionally graceful.

Fu Lin deserves to be a returnee. The etiquette and movements of eating western food are quite standard, and he has a sense of ritual of the upper class.

After eating, sat for a while, and finally got to the point.

"come over."

It was this commanding tone again, but Ye Chi subconsciously followed suit.

Behind the main house, there is actually another building that needs to pass through a corridor, but there is no shelter in this corridor, leaving Ye Chi unprepared to be caught by the cold air, and suddenly sneezed.

Because of sneezing and closing his eyes, Ye Chi didn't see Fu Lin stop, bumped into Fu Lin's back, and took two or three steps back.

So strong.

"Ah, sorry." Ye Chi raised his head.

so high.

In this comparison, Ye Chi felt the gap, 1.8 meters was not enough to see, the other party was taller than Ye Chi's previous life, almost 1.8 meters eight by visual inspection.

Fu Lin was looking at Ye Chi, from top to bottom, from inside to outside, as if his eyes could see through the thin shirt, as if he wanted to see him through.

At this time, a gust of cool wind suddenly blew violently, the hair was blowing, Ye Chi embraced himself, and all the goose bumps stood up.

Mixed with the cold wind, Fu Lin's cool tone rang in his ears.

"I like your eyes and neck."

Ye Chi froze for a moment, opened his mouth slightly, he didn't know how to answer, only inexplicably weird.

After Fu Lin finished speaking, he turned around and continued to walk, Ye Chi hurriedly followed, but his only thought now was to quickly go into the room, it was so cold.

When entering the room, you need to take off your shoes at the entrance.

He could finally get rid of his wet shoes, and his soggy socks.

Alternating hot and cold, Ye Chi made a reservation for catching a cold.I don't know how much it costs to see a doctor in this era, but now we are in a state of tightening our belts.

Walking barefoot on the dark wooden floor was a bit eye-catching. Fu Lin obviously looked down and saw it, but he didn't give him shoes.

But even if he gave it, he was too embarrassed to use his feet soaked in muddy water to wear other people's shoes.

The structure of this building is different from the outside. It has three floors and a high ceiling in the middle. There is a huge crystal lamp with a unique style, like a bright moon, which has a sense of design.

Standing in the entrance, looking up, you can see three rows of neatly arranged room doors, on the first floor, second floor and third floor, each room door is tightly closed.

As soon as he entered the door, Fu Lin walked directly towards the stairs, with Ye Chi following behind him.

After reaching the second floor, Fu Lin stopped in front of a room door.

Slowly push away.

Ye Chi, who was following behind, couldn't see, and poked his head out from behind Fu Lin.

When Ye Chi saw it, he froze on the spot.

"This...here?" He stammered a little.

Fu Lin said concisely: "The studio."

Ye Chi began to feel uncomfortable.

The overall tone is dark, and the heavy curtains are dark red, like the color of blood, in a retro European decoration style.

This is very strange decoration.

The weird patterns on the wall and some dark-colored hanging ornaments with unknown chains gave him a terrible feeling when he first saw it.

There is a large bed in the middle, the quilt is black, and the bed curtain is also dark red,

The blanket has a very retro pattern. Walking on it, the fluff on the blanket will pass through the toes, making people feel itchy.

The whole atmosphere made Ye Chi feel depressed and dull.

Starting to feel uneasy in this strange environment.

Breathing became slowly heavy.

At this moment, something soft touched his hair, it was a bath towel.

"Come here." Fu Lin had already turned to the corridor, and Ye Chi followed immediately.

At the end of the corridor is a bathroom.

Apparently, his employer wanted him cleaned up.

Being able to take a bath in a heated room is probably the most enjoyable thing Yechi has enjoyed since he arrived here.

You can hardly imagine what a terrible experience it is to scoop up the water you boiled and take a bath in a humid room without any heating equipment.

But for the sake of cleanliness, the leaf pool should be washed at least once every two days.

It was simply torture.

Once again amazed by the luxurious decoration.

The bathroom here is connected to the bathtub with a new carbon stove to keep the water in the bathtub warm.

"Will it work?" Fu Lin's tone was flat.

Ye Chi nodded, the water has been put in here, there is no need for him to do it.

Fu Lin nodded, closed the door and went out.

After waiting for a while, Ye Chi really relaxed when he heard footsteps going away, and took off his shirt.

Under the silky white shirt was fair and thin-looking skin.

Ye Chi is a model, a little famous, 1.8 meters three, fair and muscular, with a delicate face.

And this Yechi is about 1.8 meters tall, white and thin, and has a particularly good-looking face.

Immersed in the water, the skin was covered with hot water, and it was already slightly red.

Looking back on today, Ye Chi found it really incredible.

In this era, such an errand can also be found.

Just as he seized the time to enjoy, there was the sound of the door opening from outside the curtain, and Ye Chi tensed up instantly.

what's the situation?

There were steady footsteps, and then some noises. Ye Chi just wanted to open his mouth to ask, when he heard footsteps going out and closed the door.

take something?

Ye Chi didn't dare to wash it for too long, he washed it almost, and dried it hastily with a bath towel, but when he turned around and walked out of the curtain, the white shirt he was hanging by the side disappeared...?

After a glance, Ye Chi found another white shirt hanging on the doorknob.It seems the meaning is for him to wear this.

The shirt is huge.

Ye Chi walked back along the corridor to the door, but didn't go in.He was tugging at his white shirt, which he was wearing nothing on.

Fu Lin changed his clothes. Originally a light-colored shirt, he changed it to a black one. The dull feeling made him feel even more uncomfortable.

It already gave him a huge sense of oppression, but this way, the feeling is particularly prominent.

He is sitting on the sofa, holding a palette in his hand, mixing paint.

When Fu Lin turned his head to look at him, Ye Chi felt even more oppressed, and subconsciously tilted his head, not making eye contact with him.

Seeing Ye Chi standing at the door after taking a shower, Fu Lin hesitated, and said, "Come here."

Ye Chi walked in.

Under the influence of the environment, his fingers trembled slightly.

He's really not very good at dealing with situations like this, luckily he's not alone here.

This thin layer of white shirt can't cover anything, but Ye Chi still hangs his hands slightly, seemingly unintentionally covering it.

The white feet are particularly eye-catching on the dark carpet, not only the feet, but Ye Chi, who is wearing a white shirt, is very eye-catching in the whole room.

The slightly drooping neck has a perfect curvature, and the complexion has some lotus root powder just after bathing.

Fu Lin's eyes stayed on the neck for a little longer than other parts.

Then came the slender legs, like white bamboo shoots, straight and white, and when he went up, he looked away.

Will not draw there yet.

"What... what do I need to do?" Ye Chi felt uncomfortable being stared at by such 'fierce' eyes.

Fu Lin didn't speak, he got up, and with his oppressive height, he made Ye Chi flinch again and took a step back.

However, the opponent didn't give him a chance to flinch, and reached out to grab his wrist.

His hands were very cold, and goosebumps appeared on Ye Chi's arms. The strong discomfort made him want to withdraw quickly, but he couldn't shake it at all.

Fu Lin grabbed his wrist and brought him to the bed with an attitude that could not be refused.

The voice was flat and a little low: "Lie down."

I don't know if he heard it wrong, but Ye Chi actually felt a little joy in his voice, which made Ye Chi feel a little flustered.

Ye Chi knows that some painters have unique aesthetics and hobbies, and he has also met people who are crazy about painting, photography or art.

I'm afraid Fu Lin is also one of them.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Chi quickly got on the bed, the white shirt was really big, so it wouldn't expose him.

The bed was also big, and he sat curled up in the middle.

"What action do you want?" The body began to tense up.

Fu Lin looked at Ye Chi who was curled up, stared at him and began to think.

It wasn't his face that he saw at first, but his posture, his body.So what you want most should be the opponent's body.

After he figured it out, he immediately began to implement his ideas.

Fu Lin leaned over, Ye Chi dodged subconsciously, but in an instant Fu Lin grabbed Ye Chi's wrist.

Thinking that the other party was going to pose, Ye Chi relaxed his strength.

But the next moment, his hands were fiddled with above his head.

That cold hand was like a pair of iron tongs, firmly pressing his hands into the soft pillow.

Ye Chi panicked for a moment, his body stiffened instantly, he couldn't even speak clearly, and his breathing became heavier.

"What are you doing, what are you doing?" This...movement is really hard to miss!

Immediately following was something even colder, a metal buckle that clasped both wrists.

The hands are bound.

"What... what are you doing?" Ye Chi panicked even more, struggling a bit, unable to move his hands.The body was completely suppressed by the opponent, and the whole body was enveloped.

A great sense of fear arises spontaneously.

"I won't do unnecessary things, close your eyes." The cold hand patted Ye Chi's head, as if this was his way of comforting others.

Ye Chi: ...

It's just that this comfort was quite effective for Ye Chi, and his breathing began to slow down.

But such a curled up posture was not what Fu Lin wanted, so after he got up and looked at it for a while, he opened the other party's curled up body little by little with his cold hands.

Ye Chi pursed his lips tightly, as if he was clenching his teeth, his face was not good-looking, and his face was sideways.

He couldn't describe his emotions.

The whole body was stiff, and the fingertips were still trembling slightly.

If the other party really wanted to draw, he might have shouted.

Fortunately, Fu Lin just waved it off, and then backed away.

Fu Lin kept Ye Chi in a half-curled posture.He retreated to the painting utensils and said again: "Close your eyes."

In the entire silent room, he was the only voice. Fu Lin's words were like a spell, so Ye Chi followed suit.

He is now in an extremely tense and inexplicable mood.This action made him feel a strong sense of unease, as well as some sense of shame.

And the touch just now made his whole body tense to a point, even his toes curled up.

In fact, as long as Fu Lin casually said something to him, he would probably relieve his tension.

But the other party did not, so Fu Lin returned to the drawing board and began to draw.The sound of the brush brushing, he is really serious about painting.

The sound of painting made Ye Chi relieve his discomfort, but it still couldn't make him relax.

Although Ye Chi's feelings are not good, Fu Lin likes young people in this state.

I can feel Ye Chi's tension, and I can also feel his other emotions, including the shame of being bound by his hands.

Only in this tense state can he maintain the most authentic reaction, which is exactly what Fu Lin wants.

Ye Chi's current performance is completely in line with Fu Lin's desired state.

In a black, oppressive, dull, and unfamiliar environment, a young man in a white shirt with tightly closed eyes is fragile and fragile, and his tightly pursed lips reveal his very uneasy heart.

The point is, the white neck makes people want to break it.

The speed of writing is very fast, and it is not difficult to feel that Fu Lin is very happy.

Ye Chi suddenly thought of it. In Yuan Ye Chi's memory, he vaguely remembered that he had seen Fu Lin's paintings. Thinking about it this way, it seemed dark.

And the reason why Yuan Yechi has an impression is because the painting is completely nude.It was exhibited at the city hall and reported by foreign newspapers.

Looks like it's really an art fetish.

The heating in the room was really good and warm, and I felt very uncomfortable with bare thighs, but Ye Chi felt sleepy.

At first, I managed to hold on, but I couldn't make a sound, nor could I open my eyes.

But gradually, my head began to feel dizzy, my consciousness deviated, I felt weak and hot, and even my breath was slightly hot.

So even in this situation, he began to fall into darkness.

The author has something to say: Whisper bb: Xiao Chi Chi has not been eaten for the first day.

Sui Sui Nian: When will it be eaten?

Seeing this, don't you feel thin! ?

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Ghost attack! !