Lan An took Chu Qiu Ze to open the other door and pulled him to sit on the sofa.
This is exactly what a modern home's living room looks like, with a large patchwork leather sofa, a mahogany coffee table, a wool felt carpet, and even an empty TV wall opposite.
Chu Qiuze was so shocked that he was speechless. How was all this done?
Lan An squatted down beside Chu Qiuze and took his hand: "A few days ago, when you drove over, Big Brother prepared some things for me in the trunk, such as faucets, shower heads, and toilets. The rest can only be customized by craftsmen in Dahan."
"And my brother's work?" Chu Qiuze looked strange. "Why would he help you with this?"
Lan An didn't answer him, but just touched his hairy head.
One is the extreme love of family, the other is the lover who loves to the bone.
Everything is implied.
Lan An felt that the affection between such ordinary people was truly precious, and it was also thanks to Chu Tianze's love for his younger brother that the facilities here could be made more complete.
Fortunately, he now has an all-powerful mobile phone that can find all kinds of information. Fortunately, these furniture are not difficult to make.
Although it is not perfect yet, it is Blue Gum's best effort to achieve this in such a short time.
Chu Qiuze looked up and down, left and right. If it weren't for the lack of electricity, he would have really had the illusion that this was a modern retro decoration.
After a careful look, I found that the lampshades of the oil lamps in the house had all been replaced with glass covers, which made the lamps much brighter than usual.
The glass on the windows also adds some color to the house.
Lan An explained, "The recipe for the glass was given to Ren Mingbi before. Because the steps for burning paper were perfect and the materials were not lacking, it was successful after two attempts. These are the first batch of finished products."
Chu Qiuze nodded in a trance.
Lan An continued, "The hot water in the bathroom is heated in a boiler outside, so we can use hot water anytime of the day."
Chu Qiuze's heart was touched. He knew why Lan An did this.
It was to make him live more comfortably in Dahan. Even though he didn't have much time to stay in Dahan, Lan An still did this.
Suddenly, he felt his eyes getting hot, and Chu Qiuze wondered why he had suddenly become so pretentious and sentimental.
Obviously, he could possess these things immediately by just shouting the time-travel command and returning to the modern era.
To truly like someone is never to expect the other person to do something for you, nor is it to constantly talk about what you have done for the other person.
With a bang, Chu Qiu Ze pounced on Lan An, threw him on the carpet, and then kissed him madly.
It seemed that only in this way could he vent the love that was swelling and overflowing in his heart.
His blue friend is really great, almost perfect.
Lan An supported him, letting him do whatever he wanted to her, and even responded cautiously.
The atmosphere was becoming increasingly romantic and something was about to happen, but Chu Qiu Ze's stomach was not cooperating.
"Gurgle~ Gurgle~ Gurgle~!" The stomach made a rumbling sound like gas turning upside down.
It's really not suitable to do anything when you're hungry.
"Puchi~!" Chu Qiuze couldn't help laughing out loud, then climbed up from Lan An's body.
Lan An also smiled, and reached out to touch Chu Qiuze's lips, which were bitten red by her. "Let's eat, dinner should be ready."
"Hmph!" Chu Qiuze bit Lan'an's finger and stood up to tidy up his slightly messy clothes: "I'll deal with you after dinner."
Even if we are going to fight for three hundred rounds, don't we have to fill our stomachs first?
Blue Eucalyptus has no opinion on the word "clean up", but who will clean up whom still needs long-term consideration.
He brought Chu Qiuze to the side hall, which was also the restaurant.
"What is this for?"
The room is full of petals!
And the red candles on this table? They even have European-style candle holders.
It's quite interesting that this ancient blue friend of his is actually trying to learn from modern people to be a little romantic.
Chu Qiuze cast a teasing look at Lan An, "What to eat then?"
Lan'an's ears were red as blood under the candlelight. He personally stepped forward and pushed the chair for Chu Qiuze, then clapped his hands.
Soon, two maids came in with two round plates, placed them in front of the two people one by one, then opened the lid and went down.
The corners of Chu Qiuze's mouth twitched. It was actually steak!
No, it is not allowed to kill cows. The gift given by the prince as a teacher-student relationship was also dried beef.
"It's chicken fillet." Lan An picked up the knife and fork naturally and cut the chicken fillet on the plate into small, even pieces. "The ingredients are limited. I hope Qiu Ze can bear with me."
After cutting the food, he swapped their plates as expected and gave the cut food to Chu Qiuze.
These movements seemed natural, but I don’t know how many times Lan An had practiced them in private.
Chu Qiuze couldn't hide the smile on his face. Chicken steak is chicken steak. Special circumstances warrant special treatment. Moreover, the chicken steak cut by his friend Lan must be more delicious than the premium steaks he had ever eaten.
He picked up the knife and fork, poked a small piece and put it in his mouth. It was lean but not dry, and the taste was actually quite good.
It was the best taste of food he had ever had in Dahan.
"Qiu Ze, this is cooked the way you cook it. I don't know if it's right, but is it to your taste?"
Chu Qiuze ate another piece. "It tastes good. I like it very much. But...can you change your name? With our relationship, wouldn't it seem strange if you still call me by my name?"
Now that Lan An has a cell phone, he naturally knows that Chu Qiu Ze's term "Lan Friend" was a trick he used to trick him. However, he thinks it is a small matter and does not take it seriously. Qiu Ze can call him whatever he likes.
He even found it interesting.
But how should he address Qiu Ze? Chu friend? No, that doesn't sound nice.
He suddenly thought of Chu Qiuze's nickname for lovers in that world, and his ears turned red again. "Then what do you think is a good name?"
"Baby, sweetheart, baby, dear, wife or husband." Chu Qiuze generously provided several titles, "Please choose one, my friend Lan."
Lan Euan: “…” He knew this would be the result.
How to choose? How to choose? He didn't want to choose any of them.
Chu Qiuze continued to fool around, "How about I change my name? Emmmm... Prince? Master? Or should I say..."
He approached Lan An, stared into her eyes, and said word by word: "Or... do you want me to call you husband?"
Chu Qiuze called out the word "husband" in a thousand different ways, and in that instant it seemed as if a thousand hooks were piercing Lan An's heart.
Lan'an's throat was dry and he suddenly clenched his hands. After a moment, he shook the bell on the table.
The next second, the melodious sound of guqin came from outside the house.
Chu Qiuze: "..." Are they going to continue their little romance today? Or is there some other conspiracy?
Lan An, who really had a conspiracy, used his inner strength to suppress his nervousness.
He stood up and took out a large bouquet of roses from the cabinet beside him.
At this moment, Chu Qiuze had already guessed what Lan An was going to do, but he didn't dare to believe it.
Lan An held the rose in her arms, walked up to Chu Qiu Ze, knelt on one knee, and took out an exquisite little box from her sleeve.
Open it with one hand and you will find a blue pigeon egg inside.
He thought the diamonds in that world were too small and not worthy of his Qiu Ze, so he chose to have one custom-made in Dahan. Anyway, he had several good diamonds in his private collection.
Especially this light blue one, which looks mysterious and noble, and the size is just right, about the same as a dove egg, and it doesn’t look out of place when inlaid in a ring setting.
Chu Qiuze's heart was pounding at this moment. What he couldn't believe was actually happening.
Lan An was proposing to him in a modern way.
"Qiu Ze." Lan An held the bouquet and the pigeon eggs in front of Chu Qiu Ze. "If you don't like this name, I will call you Qing Qing in the future, okay?"
Chu Qiuze covered his mouth, not knowing how to answer.
Lan An's eyes were firm, and his tone was precious: "My dear Qiu Ze, no matter which world we are in, no matter how much time has passed since we were apart, I will always love you, cherish you, and love you alone."
Chu Qiuze's eyes were already red. He couldn't bear to hear Lan An, a straight man, say such sweet words. It was so sweet that it made his heart melt.
"Qingqing, marry me and be my princess, will you?"
It was windy and snowy outside the window, and it was very cold, but the air inside the house was warm.
That was the true love between the two of them.
"You know very well that I am willing to do so." Chu Qiuze pouted and stretched out his hand, letting Lan'an help him put on the blue pigeon egg.
Chu Qiuze raised his hand and looked at the dove egg-sized diamond ring on his finger. He thought, somewhat inappropriately, that Lan Euan's appreciation level was really good.
Lan An pulled Chu Qiuze's hand to her lips and gave it a sweet kiss.
Chu Qiuze pulled Lan An up, threw him into his arms, and rolled around with his body buried in his chest muscles.
The voice was full of anger: "My husband, what are you thinking? Why do you want to do this?"
Lan An chuckled. It was already unusual to call someone her husband before getting married, but he respected the culture of Chu Qiu Ze's world.
But now there comes a husband, so sweet and greasy.
"My dear." Lan An held Chu Qiuze's shoulders with both hands and looked into his eyes: "You have done a lot for me, and I want to do something for you too."
For example, in that world, couples must have one of them propose before marriage, and only then will the relationship be complete.
I also want you to be able to live more comfortably when you occasionally stay in this world.
Chu Qiuze stood on tiptoe and kissed Lan An several times. When Lan An was about to fight back, he let go.
Blinking his eyes and pretending to be innocent: "Eat first? I'm hungry."
Lan An laughed angrily. Was this considered flirting and then running away? But he still followed Chu Qiuze's instructions and sat down to continue eating.
"Hey, can you tell me how these things are made?" Chu Qiuze is very interested now. He knows that it is not easy to make these things in ancient times. His husband Junjun must have spent a lot of thought on it.
"Eat first, and I'll tell you in detail after you finish eating." Lan An asked someone to bring up some side dishes.
He looked up this method of confessing love and proposing marriage while eating Western food on the Internet, and it is indeed quite interesting.
But he couldn't understand the food. Such a palm-sized piece of meat couldn't fill his stomach, so he prepared a few dishes just in case.
Now it seems that this preparation was correct.
Otherwise, these two grown men would probably go hungry.
Thinking of this, Lan An couldn't help but feel happy. He was proposing to her without even giving her a full meal, which must have been unconvincing.
Fortunately, this meal fed Chu Qiu Ze well.
After dinner, I just lay back on the sofa when my cell phone rang.
It was a video call from Lan's mother.
"Mother Lan." Chu Qiuze leaned into Lan An's arms and connected the video. "What's the matter?"
When Mother Lan saw the two becoming increasingly intimate, she was slightly startled and then relieved. She had read a lot of books and watched a lot of TV dramas these days.
It is normal for couples to be more intimate.
She smiled and said, "Nothing, just checking in on you guys. Is everything going well?"
"Mom." Lan An felt great this way, being able to talk to her family thousands of miles away, "Dahan is fine, you don't have to worry, just take care of yourself and Anbei."