"Oh, it's so rich, so rich."

Professor Chen looked at the table full of dishes in front of him and was filled with surprises.

Today is a meal where Aunt Mei really cooks to show off her cooking skills.

The top-notch seafood we had yesterday didn’t require cooking skills at all, just a hand.

There are eight cold dishes alone.

Dried mackerel with sauce, small intestine wrapped in large intestine, red-headed shrimp, roast goose, roasted suckling pig, yellow snail sauce, home-pickled salted fish, and a crab with red paste.

Needless to say, the hot dishes include steamed Eastern spotted grouper, sea bass, one butter crab per person, sliced ​​boiled octopus, and various seasonal vegetables.

The table is full and the aroma is overflowing.

The wine was in Xiao Jianguo's car, it must be good wine.

After a while, Professor Chen asked Ye Sihai what he thought.

He originally thought that Ye Sihai just wanted to spend a lot of money to build a high-end courtyard and transform the dilapidated house into a villa.

But after hearing what Ye Sihai said, he immediately cheered up.

Because Ye Sihai's requirements were meticulous in almost every aspect.

The furnishings, furniture, layout, daily necessities, etc. of the home are all in order.

"There are some old things that I want to preserve. That's my feeling."

Ye Sihai smiled and said:

"For example, the old walls, stones and bricks of the house only need to be repaired without destroying the original texture. Professor Chen, you know, texture."

Wei Ming and Wang Xingren were both dumbfounded.

They have never received such a request for design and renovation.

No wonder, two million is required.

This difficulty is not ordinary.

Professor Chen became excited:

"I haven't heard such an interesting idea in years. Sihai, you really should come to college. Come on, you are a naturally romantic person and are very suitable for design."

Wang Xingren picked up the wine bottle and was about to pour wine for the teacher.

Hearing this sentence, I felt a meal in my hands.

I feel so sad.

The teacher had deceived him like this before.

However, his feelings towards Ye Sihai changed greatly.

I really didn’t notice that this guy is so emotional.

Especially many of Ye Sihai's ideas sounded very ordinary, but when he thought about it suddenly, he found that what Ye Sihai said actually brought him a lot of things.

It feels like inspiration is coming to you.

"Haha, professor, please don't fool me. I won't be fooled. People's pursuits are different. For example, Uncle Xiao pursues wealth. What I pursue is a peaceful life. I don't want to fight in this life. , look away.”

Ye Sihai smiled and said:

"This house is where I was born and raised. All my life, I just want to face the sea and the flowers bloom."

"You kid."

Professor Chen shook his head in amusement.

Because Ye Sihai said this, many things were about to change.

Especially the word "texture" made Professor Chen understand that Ye Sihai did not look like an eighteen-year-old young man, but rather looked like a person about his own age.

Because thickness can keep it new over time, and good things can have texture.

"I'm going to go back and give you a good design. The renovation plan must be the best it can be, but it can't be better than Sihai."

Professor Chen said with great appreciation:

"Facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming, these eight words you said are so good. Is there any reason for this?"

Ye Sihai said casually:

"Haizi said it."

Professor Chen didn’t know who Haizi he was talking about:

"Who is Haizi?"

Ye Sihai subconsciously thought that Professor Chen was born in engineering, so he explained:

"He's a poet."

Professor Chen suddenly became interested and said:

"Sihai, can you read this poem to all of us for appreciation?"

Ye Sihai drank some wine without thinking much, and said with a smile:

"OK."

He began to recite the poem in his memory, but he changed a few words.

From today on, be a happy person.

Catch the sea, fish, and travel around the world.

From today on, take care of yourself and your loved ones.

I have a house facing the sea and the flowers are blooming in spring.

From today on, communicate with every loved one.

Tell them my happiness.

What the happy lightning told me, I will tell everyone.

Give every river and every mountain a warm name.

Stranger, I bless you too.

May you have a bright future.

May your lover eventually get married.

May you find happiness in this world.

I just want to face the sea and see the flowers blooming in spring.

Ye Sihai read very slowly.

Professor Chen, Wang Xingren, and Wei Ming's eyes grew bigger and bigger.

Xiao Jianguo also looked yearning when he heard this.

Aunt Mei was secretly wiping tears aside.

Especially when Ye Sihai said that he would communicate with every relative.

Only Liu Hanhan pretended to listen carefully, but he didn't understand anything.

Ye Sihai suddenly realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Professor Chen sat there blankly, his whole body numb.

What Haizi?

Where can there be such a modern poet as Haizi?

Ye Sihai?

Haizi?

This is clearly a poem he composed himself.

Wang Xingren and Wei Ming felt as if they were electrified. When they looked at Ye Sihai, there was only admiration in their eyes.

It was an outpouring of admiration.

Ye Sihai was so sweaty that he asked softly:

"What's wrong?"

"Professor Chen, Professor Chen?"

Seeing that Professor Chen didn't respond, he quickly reached out and touched the other person's arm lightly.

Damn, maybe he drank fake wine and got poisoned?

Professor Chen suddenly sighed and closed his eyes.

What does that mean?

Professor, you...!

The expression on Professor Chen's face was particularly fascinated.

It felt like he had suddenly realized something.

Ye Sihai noticed Wang Xingren and Wei Ming again.

Well, two more poisoned people.

Is today a bad day?

"Sihai, I didn't expect you to be so talented. I'm going to take this poem to some of my old friends to read and embarrass them."

What?

Ye Sihai, who was worried, asked in surprise:

"Professor Chen, this poem...!"

Lightning suddenly struck.

Damn!

Ye Sihai suddenly woke up.

The world he traveled through was a parallel world.

Although it was almost exactly the same as the original world, many things were different.

In this world, there was no Haizi, and no familiar culture.

When he was about to say this, he suddenly turned around:

"This poem is just like this, not worth mentioning."

Professor Chen looked at Ye Sihai in a state of disbelief, and said angrily:

"Not worth mentioning? Sihai, what are you talking about?"

Professor Chen suddenly came to his senses again, smiled awkwardly, and envied and melancholy:

"Yes, you wrote it. Young people are so humble and low-key, what should we old guys do?"

"Hahaha!"

Xiao Jianguo said with a smile:

"Professor Chen, you understand it, right? When I first met Sihai, I experienced his character. Compared with him, I feel that I have lived my life in vain."

Liu Hanhan patted his belly and said happily:

"Boss, it's great."

Xiao Jianguo and Professor Chen laughed heartily.

Wang Xingren looked at Ye Sihai with a face full of curiosity:

"Brother Sihai, can you tell me under what circumstances did you write such a beautiful poem?"

Ye Sihai said:

"Brother Wang, go to the beach, take off all your clothes, jump in, and then swim up, you will definitely get inspired."

Wang Xingren immediately looked resentful.

Auntie Mei quietly got up and returned to the kitchen, her slender back trembling a little.

She blamed herself.

If she had cared more about Sihai, he would not have jumped into the sea.

This child was delayed by me.

He should go to college.

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