Chapter 501

Yuan Han can't describe the feeling in his heart. Looking at the familiar building in front of him, he just moved him to reality from the manuscript paper. In fact, it's not so easy to do it.

Originally, when she saw that the tourism development project had achieved little success, her heart was filled with satisfaction.

But what I didn't expect was that the land he knew so well had a secret garden she didn't know.

The two-story building in front of her is also wooden, revealing antique everywhere, but she believes that the appliances inside must be surreal and environmentally friendly.

"This drawing is my first work."

Yuan Han said, looking at Gu Mohan standing beside her holding her hand with tears in her eyes.

"In fact, the drawing was not very mature at that time. Now, the idea is really novel, but its idea is not the most special."

She reached out and touched a piece of wood and a handrail here. It was only an idea and reverie before. She didn't expect that it would become a reality so far.

Such a sense of conflict, such a strong emotional meta meaning, feel that no language can express it.

"Go in and have a look!"

Gu Mohan took Yuanhan's hand and said, holding her slowly across the garden. There is no fence here, only a fence. You can see the traces of artificial work inside.

The flowers planted in the garden are not precious flowers, but wild flowers at random on the roadside.

The origin of every plant and tree here does not have any special meaning. It seems that they come from very random places.

But when placed here and gathered here, it seems to condense into a light force and change into different brilliance.

Seemingly insignificant plants and trees, flowers and trees, placed here, constitute a harmonious, warm and beautiful picture.

Yuan Han reluctantly followed his father-in-law and went up. The wooden stairs made a crisp sound and stepped up the steps step by step.

Across a circle of corridors outside, a circle of platforms around, and a single building in the middle.

The space of the platform is very large, and it won't make people feel too huge, so that it seems a little abrupt.

All the tables and chairs above are made of wood, and even the rattan art of hand work. The rocking chair faces the direction of the sunset.

Pushing open the door outside, Yuan Han was shocked by the scene inside. She really received a lot of fright today.

She could not see anything at this moment, because her eyes had long been blurred by tears.

He still tried to keep his eyes open and didn't want to miss any impact, any moving moment.

The design of the room is not very unique, but it is very warm and comfortable. Everything is so convenient.

Alas, the first thing I saw was the wedding photo of her marriage with Gu Mohan on the burden reduction wall.

This is the most casual wedding photo they took. They walked in the shade of the sunset, holding hands and wearing ordinary clothes. Gu Mohan looked down at her and was rendered by the golden sunset

She remembered the picture because she thought it made her look very shy every time.

So she hid secretly. Unexpectedly, Gu Mohan found it secretly and put it so big.

She still remembers that Gu Mohan liked this picture best at that time. He once rummaged around and was angry with her for this picture.

"You, how did you find it? I forgot where I put it."

Yuan Han could not help crying. She carefully looked at the indoor furnishings, tables and chairs, depicting the traces of their existence. Even the water cups were lovers' cups printed with photos of her and Gu Mohan.

Gu Mohan also felt something in his heart. He didn't expect that all he did could make Yuan Han so moved. Such a move brought him into that scene, and his heart was also very touched.

He raised his slender white hand and gently wiped the tears left by Yuan Han, drop by drop, but he wiped them very carefully.

"How can I not find it? It's our precious souvenir."

"Let me show you your study. Don't you always want your own study, and do you want your study to follow your own design?"

Yuan Han followed Gu Mohan upstairs. The daylighting upstairs was very good. There was a huge French window on the left side of the upstairs.

Through the French window, you can directly see the furnishings and rooms inside. The opposite side of the French window is also another French window, so you can clearly see the beautiful scene outside.

The flower sea in the distance, the floating clouds in the sky, and the lake between Sunday and flower sea.

This is created by nature, but it is the beauty created by human being's good use.

"Wow!"

"Mo Han, look here. It really feels like facing the sea and blooming flowers in spring. The scenery here is really beautiful."

"Is it beautiful? This is not the most beautiful. When you see the sunset, the whole house will be covered with golden sunshine and shrouded in the afterglow of the sunset. It will be beautiful at that time."

Gu Mohan said, looking out of the window, through two French windows, watching the sunset rising in the distance.

The most beautiful scene, he didn't say, was that Yuan Han sat there reading, the whole person, with a layer of golden light on his back. That kind of scenery was beautiful.

Gu Mohan opened the French window without hesitation.

He led Yuanhan into the room. There was no table or chair in the room. The four walls were full of top-down bookshelves, which were full of all kinds of books.

Before entering the door, Yuan Han deliberately took off his shoes and stepped on the ground with a soft touch.

She found that the ground was covered with a thick carpet, and the bookshelves were covered with wide and thick cushions. She could sit there, look at the books, lean against the bookshelves and taste them carefully.

"How? Are you satisfied with this statement? The light will not be too strong, but it will not be too weak. The daylighting is very suitable for reading. This is specially designed by me and according to your idea."

Gu Mohan said that his voice contained the meaning of pride and show off, and his eyes were full of doting. Here, many details were his own purpose, especially in this study, which seemed simple but actually had many details.

Yuanhan can't say anything anymore. It's perfect here and can't be described by other words.

She didn't know whether she had said it or not. She always wanted such a study. There was a small table with tea on it, which was covered with thick cushions, surrounded by bookshelves, which were full of all kinds of books.

However, what she had always dreamed of not having was right in front of him at the moment.

"Really... Great!"

Yuan Han's voice has choked and can't say anything else. He likes it again and again. He says it well again and again. In his heart, he is moved and full and is about to explode.

"Mohan, thank you. I really don't know what to say. It's really great and perfect. It's like a paradise, like our paradise."

Yes, it's really like heaven. When you come here, you are far away from the noise and the city. It seems very primitive, but there are many modern elements.

It looks simple, but when you look at it carefully, it contains a lot of nuances.

Just like a real gentleman, a noble, standing there, exuding a charming atmosphere from the inside out. Everyone who inadvertently finds its connotation will gradually indulge in him and be attracted by him.

"It's really great here!"

Yuan Han was already sobbing. She cried and said.

No one has ever treated her like this. If Gu Mohan doesn't have her in his heart and is not full of her joys and sorrows, how can he spend so much thought and energy building such a house for him.

This house, for her, is the beginning of her dream, which means a lot to her.

In fact, she once made a model of the house when she was in college, but she didn't keep it completely later.

Moreover, her tutor once put forward many opinions on her house, which she refused.

She insists on her original ideas and ideas. She is not unwilling to accept other people's opinions, but for her, it is as pure and beautiful as her original heart.

"Yuanhan, Yuanhan! Stop crying. I don't want you to cry. I just hope you don't have regrets, just make you belong more, just let you see my heart, and don't be panic."

"I just want you to know that whenever you need me, at any crossroads, I will be there, never leave, always wait and always stick."

"Mo Han, stop talking. It's already very good. Don't say such touching words. I'll die crying here."

Gu Mohan was amused by Yuan Han. Why didn't she know that Yuan Han was such an easily satisfied woman.

Perhaps it was Yuan Han's contentment that made him so strong and tough as a Puwei.

"Well, Yuanhan, stop crying. Go and wash your face. There will be more beautiful scenery for you later."

Gu Mohan said, leading Yuanhan to the bathroom. He washed his hands and cleaned her face.

In fact, different from Gu Mohan leading her, Yuan Han can walk the house with her eyes closed, because she has imagined the scene when the house was built many times with her eyes closed.

This is that he only thought of the inside of the house, but did not think of the environment outside the house. If she gave the house life, then the environment gave the house a soul.

Without Gu Mohan's high taste and unique vision, this kind of house is not so special. The official letter gives it soul and different meaning.

Yuan Han let Gu Mohan lead her step by step.

She returned to the study again along the aisle. Her eyes were full of gratitude and moved. She wanted to cry, but she promised Gu Mohan to hold back her tears. This is a beautiful time and should not be used to celebrate with tears.

"Yuan Han, you see, you see in the distance."

Yuan Han even pointed in the direction of Gu Han's clear eyes washed by tears, opening them round.

Yuan Han could not hide the light at the bottom of his eyes. Even the afterglow of the sunset and walking at the end of the world were eclipsed by Gu Mohan's eyes.