flower letter

Ming Lou quietly returned to the sleeping Ming Mansion.

It was not yet bright, and there was only a faint light shining on the edge of the sky. The whole tone was still gray, which made the atmosphere even more depressing.

Ming Lou sat silently on the sofa in the Ming mansion, still holding the book he brought back from the bookstore in his hand.

He only felt pain in his temples, and he knew that he should go to sleep now to recharge his energy.But he didn't feel sleepy at all, he just sat there feeling tired.

Minglou began to recall the years he had experienced.

He suddenly felt as if he was wrong.

He asked himself if he shouldn't take this path without hesitation.So much so that at this time, I was shocked to feel that I owed my family.He could have been a carefree professor, staying by the eldest sister's side every day, helping her solve problems; looking at Ah Cheng every day, being intimate with him; bickering with Mingtai every day, even being scolded by the eldest sister would still be happy.

He shook his head again.

No, not wrong!

As the saying goes, everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of a country.He, Minglou, was never the kind of person who could stand by and watch while the country was in danger.When the country is in crisis, how can he ignore it and only want to enjoy himself?

Fortunately, there is Ah Cheng by his side.

Thinking of Ah Cheng, Minglou felt even more guilty.Ah Cheng joined the Ming family at the age of ten, and has been by his side all the time.He knew that Ah Cheng had a pure heart and a passion for serving the country.However, if it weren't for his Minglou, even if Ah Cheng rushed to the front line with a gun, he would never be like this now, following him to wander among various forces, flattering him every day, pretending to be false.

Ah Cheng is obviously the least good at and dislikes these things the most.

Minglou recalled Ah Cheng's nervous appearance every day when they first returned to Shanghai.

Now it's not visible either.

Minglou feels that Ah Cheng looks more and more like him.Although still a pure heart, but in the day after day of camouflage, attached a hard shell.This has gone against Ming Lou's original intention of bringing Ah Cheng back.At the beginning, he just wanted Ah Cheng to be an excellent and independent person.Unexpectedly, in the end, I still influenced him.

His heart was sour, his headache was splitting, his chest was tight, and he couldn't even breathe well.

But he didn't respond.

Ever since Minglou came out of the bookstore, he couldn't restrain himself from thinking about Ah Cheng.His heart is filled with Ah Cheng's figure, and Ah Cheng's every move seems to affect Ming Lou's nerves.Minglou thought about the person he had been thinking about all the time, the person he had longed for for many years. He had a deep affection for him, but he couldn't express his feelings.

Now, he desperately wants to see Ah Cheng.But Minglou knew that Ah Cheng had always been a light sleeper, if he went to Ah Cheng's room now, he would definitely wake him up, and he didn't know how to explain it.

Minglou knew that fantasies would not have any results, he still had too many things to do.

He first went back to the study, put down the book he had been holding tightly in his hand, thought about it, and locked the book in the safe before heaving a sigh of relief.

He knew that if there was no solution to such a matter, it would only add to the sadness if his family found out, and it would be meaningless.Therefore, he is not going to tell anyone.

Minglou suddenly remembered that it had been a long time since he had cooked for his family.He still remembered Ah Cheng once said when he was young that he especially liked the food cooked by his elder brother.The elder sister also said before that with Minglou's craftsmanship, she would not be able to starve to death.

Minglou knew that he was being biased, focusing too much on work and ignoring his family instead, no wonder the elder sister and Mingtai had opinions.

Before Minglou, he always advocated the idea of ​​"a gentleman stays away from the kitchen", but after today, I am afraid it will be broken.He went into the kitchen and got busy.

At dawn, when Ah Xiang walked into the kitchen, Minglou was still standing by the stove looking at the porridge.

Axiang was taken aback and ran over quickly.

"Master! What are you doing!"

"Isn't it because you're afraid that you'll overcook the rice again?" Ming Lou remembered the last time Ming Tai said that Ah Xiang had overcooked the rice, so he said with a smile.

Ah Xiang stomped her feet and said with a blushing face, "Oh, the young master clearly agreed not to tell you!"

Minglou smiled, waved his hand and said, "Okay, I woke up early today too, and I have nothing to do for a while. You, just go and clean up the dining table, and then go and wake up eldest sister and Ah Cheng."

"Ah? Where's the young master?" Ah Xiang blinked at Ming Lou.

"He, he won't wake up for a while, so let him fall asleep. Just remember to let him eat when he wakes up." Minglou instructed.

Ah Xiang responded with a grin and ran out of the kitchen.

Minglou stared at the jumping flames and became dazed again.

When he came back to his senses, he raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist, guessing that it was time for the eldest sister and Ah Cheng to come, so he turned off the fire.

Just as Minglou put the breakfast on the table, he suddenly felt chest tightness again.He didn't have time to think about it, he covered his mouth and ran out of the gate of the Ming Mansion, hiding in a corner of the wall before spitting out flower petals all over the floor.

Ming Lou leaned against the wall and stared at the petals in a daze. After a while, he shook his head helplessly, stood up straight and went back to the Ming mansion.

As soon as he entered the restaurant, he saw that the elder sister, Ah Cheng and Ah Xiang had already sat down.Seeing him coming in, Qiqi turned to look at him.It can be seen that Minglou is quite uncomfortable.

He touched his nose and sat down in his seat.

"Why, I went out and walked around, and there are still flowers on my head?"

Ming Jing snorted, and then said: "I don't know why Chief Ming is so upbeat today, and he started to make breakfast."

Minglou had no choice but to smile helplessly and said, "Eldest sister, I know I was wrong. I must spend more time coming back to accompany you in the future."

"It's not too bad!" Ming Jing glanced at him, "It's alright, don't look at it, and try Minglou's handicrafts quickly. Ah Cheng, eat quickly." Ming Jing pushed Ah Cheng who was sitting next to him.

"Hey, I got it, big sister." Ah Cheng picked up the chopsticks as he said.

After a breakfast accompanied by laughter and laughter, Ming Lou and Ah Cheng bid farewell to the eldest sister and walked out of the gate of Ming Mansion.

In the car, Ah Cheng looked at Minglou suspiciously, and asked puzzledly, "Brother, what's wrong with you today?"

"Hey, you bastard! Why are you like a big sister! What's wrong with me making you breakfast, and why are you chasing after me to ask questions!" Ming Lou pretended to be angry, and raised his hand to hit Ah Cheng.

Ah Cheng shrank his neck and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, brother, I was wrong. Don't do anything, I'm driving! Don't disturb the driver!" Ah Cheng looked righteous.

Minglou was helpless, raised his hand and nodded at him, "You really failed at learning."

Ah Cheng smiled and looked at the road ahead, ignoring him.

In the evening, Ming Lou finished processing the documents at hand, and had nothing to do for a while, so he simply leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes.

As soon as he closed his eyes, the melancholy that had been accumulated all day came to his mind again, and what he read in that book this morning appeared in his mind again.

Flower vomiting, a strange and rare disease.

The origin can be traced back to Li Tang, and people with diseases often spit flowers out of their mouths.The color of the vomited petals often ranges from light to dark, until it reaches the black side, and the patient dies accordingly.The reason is that after years of deep admiration for one person, it is not possible.

The cure is easy and difficult.The person Xu Na admires has the same mind as him, and he can heal immediately.

It has been heard that anyone who touches the flowers vomited by a patient will be infected with this disease, and no one is immune.

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The classical Chinese about Huatu is written by me orz, if there is a grammar or word error, please catch the bug qwq

Most of these chapters are the psychological description of the elder brother, and the role of Ah Cheng is not much 23333

Don't worry!Brother Ah Cheng, hin is about to make a big appearance (*/?＼*)