Chapter 152 After the old house caught fire (2)
Although the appearance of the apartment is quaint, when you walk inside, you will see the splendor and tall spiral staircase, which is amazing.
Chu Xiang stood there and looked up at the real estate agent.
Eugene smiled slightly and led the way. He used an old-school accent and proudly introduced the apartment, "Ivy Apartment has been well maintained since it was built, so the windows you see are similar to The walls, the floor you walk on, are all new.”
"I think it will make people feel happy when they first see such a beautiful house when they wake up every day."
"Of course, people who live in Ivy Apartments don't have to worry about security issues. There is never any petty theft in the apartment, and the safety of your personal and property can be guaranteed."
Eugene said something and gradually realized something was wrong. He stopped at the stairs. When he looked back, Chu Xiang was still stopped at the bottom of the stairs.
She folded her arms, and it was clear that she was the one standing lower down, but when she raised her face, she showed a perfunctory and hypocritical smile, making her look even higher than the man on the stairs.
She said: "This is indeed a beautiful place, noble, elegant and stylish."
It seemed that she was very satisfied with this place, but she had no intention of moving and always stood there motionless.
The blond man with blue eyes was silent for a while, and then showed a polite smile, "It must be an honor for Ivy Apartment to receive such a high evaluation from the lady."
He walked down the stairs, arrived in front of Chu Xiang, lifted Chu Xiang's suitcase with one hand, and said with a graceful smile: "There is a well-lit room on the third floor with a large space. Maybe you will like it."< br>
Chu Xiang then stepped forward onto the stairs, and she was in the mood to observe the surrounding environment.
The escalators have golden carvings, the windows are stained glass, and oil paintings are hung on the walls upstairs for decoration.
The first portrait Chu Xiang saw was of a man. He was wearing clothes from the last century, sitting on a chair with empty eyes, looking at the front with a dull expression, like an empty shell that had lost his soul.
But his smile was bright and the corners of his lips were raised high.
Go up three more steps, and the oil painting hanging here shows a lady, wearing a Victorian-style dress, standing at the window. Maybe the wind blowing from the window is too cold, she is hugging herself, her body is like She was shivering, but a smile appeared on her face.
This smile was so bright that she wished she could smile even higher to let people know how happy she was now.
Every few steps forward, you can see the oil paintings hanging on the wall. The protagonists in the oil paintings are different and their postures are also different, but their smiles seem to be printed from the same mold. The curvature of the smile, the corners of the lips The angle is exactly the same.
On the third floor, above the corridor, portraits of different people were hung on the walls on both sides.
Seeing that Chu Xiang was very interested in these paintings, Eugene introduced them considerately, "These portraits are all guests who have lived in the apartment before. They enjoyed a peaceful and lively life in Ivy Apartment. Before leaving, in order to stay, To commemorate, they will ask the intermediary to leave a painting for them.”
Chu Xiang asked curiously: "As an intermediary, you can also paint?"
"We are not busy with work at ordinary times. In fact, we can be said to be very leisurely. We use painting to enrich ourselves in our spare time. This is a tradition passed down by our agencies from generation to generation." Eugene seemed to suddenly become interested, his eyes slightly curved, The blue eyes seemed to be filled with ripples, "Whenever you have time, I can leave a painting for you."
Chu Xiang said casually: "Let's talk about it later." Eugene sighed with regret, and he opened the door of a house, "If you are not satisfied with this room, you can change to another room."
The old-fashioned crystal chandelier in the room lit up, and the dark room instantly became brighter.
Inlaid with stained glass with relief patterns, the murals on the walls are full of exquisite carvings and rich colors. Bright silver candlesticks hang above them. When the light illuminates the room, the light and shadow reflected on the wall decorate the entire space even more. Mysterious and soft.
The white velvet curtains are airtight and can effectively block light. The red bed is positioned just opposite the window, so it doesn't feel cramped.
Even though he knew that this apartment was particularly gorgeous, Chu Xiang was still shocked when he stepped into the exotic room.
She walked to the window, opened the curtains, and then pushed the window open, letting in the night breeze and bringing in fresh air.
Eugene stood at the door with a sense of boundaries, a pair of blue eyes following Chu Xiang in the room, and the smile on his pale face was like a fixed mask, without any change.
Chu Xiang leaned against the window and could see the street scene opposite. The street lights gave off a faint yellow light. In the light of the stars and the moon, the especially protruding dome building opposite was very eye-catching.
She pointed out the window and asked: "Where is that place?"
Eugene replied: "That's the Cross Church. If someone encounters something uneasy, they will choose to go to the church to find peace."
Chu Xiang didn't have any beliefs. Looking at the buildings in the distance, he just felt that the exotic style of the buildings was somewhat attractive.
She walked to the door and took the luggage from Eugene, "I will stay in this room, please."
"You're welcome." Eugene smiled sincerely, friendly and harmless, "If you need anything, you can contact me. As for the rental contract, it's not urgent. It won't be too late for us to talk about it during the day tomorrow after you have rested. ”
He took a step back and closed the door thoughtfully.
In the peepholes on the doors of each room, one eye stared at the figures in the corridor slowly disappearing. The people watching in the dark blinked again, and all looked back.
Chu Xiang closed the window and drew the curtains. The room was silent. She was not used to it. After all, she used to live in a big city. At night, she could occasionally hear the sound of traffic and see the brilliant neon lights outside the window.
But there were few foreigners. During the day, she saw no one along the way. At night, it was more like a dead place.
But the real estate agent left a deep impression on her.
Chu Xiang tidied her things a little. After washing, she sat cross-legged on the bed and took out her laptop to search the Ivy Community.
As soon as I clicked on the browser search, I instantly jumped to a strange web page, and the entire screen was occupied by dark red.
Then suddenly, the screen seemed to be torn open, and a little red-haired girl wearing a blue and white maid outfit waved a pair of scissors that was half a person's height in her hand, laughing happily.
"It's bedtime. If you don't sleep, Alice will cut off your tongue!"