Concentrating on Can Hui

Liang Lou tried several times, but still couldn't light the fire, so he took out a few flints from his clothes, touched them lightly, and sparks were sparked, Jiang Peisheng's pale face flashed by.Liang Lou was a little worried. This man obviously had a great time playing, but now... he always felt that something was wrong, and the fire flashed a few more times, as if he was trying to see something clearly. The night-like eyes were empty like a pool of stagnant water, without a trace of expression. No matter how he thought about those eyes, there was something wrong with them. Liang Lou tried several times to face the wick, and finally, a jumping fire snake jumped out, hunting in the breeze by the water. dance.It also illuminated Jiang Peisheng's face.

The opportunity was fleeting, and Jiang Peisheng knew that his opportunity was gone, and he would never have such a good opportunity again.This is what he chose to give up.

Either way, he can't be so selfish as to implicate others for the hatred in his heart.

In fact, he has already seen some clues. He is so familiar with this person. In Jiang Peisheng's long life, all his joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys were only given to this person, crying for him, laughing for him, and despairing for him. ...and now he's thinking about how to hurt him, or maybe just get rid of him.

The dim light finally illuminated the faces of the two people, but it flickered on and off, hiding Jiang Peisheng's sadness in the dim light.He lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes even cast a long shadow, only a few strands of black hair fluttered with the wind, and then disappeared into the deeper night, making his face even paler.

Jiang Peisheng didn't even dare to look up at the face, he was worried that his desire to tear up that mask would overwhelm his reason.

Neither of them spoke, only the small half of the red candle was weeping silently.Liang Lou just stared at the person in front of him, his frail look made people want to be cruel.

Liang Lou stretched out his hand to straighten his blue hair that was blown by the wind, but Jiang Peisheng turned his head abruptly to stop his movement, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little ambiguous.Liang Lou's eyes were filled with anger, but he bit his exposed white neck forward. Jiang Peisheng was taken aback for a moment, and then pushed the person on him away violently.He chuckled, he was really troublesome, but the current situation seemed to have led a wolf into the house.Don't even bother to dress up.

Liang Lou suddenly understood what he had just done, and was a little flustered and at a loss. Could it be that the person in front of him had already discovered it, but the indifferent expression was strange.

"Young Master", he called softly, feeling a little guilty, but it was another person's voice that entered his ears.Of course, Prince Liang would never do that.It's just that in such a dense night, no one can see the probing, wolf-like sly eyes in his eyes.

Jiang Peisheng just laughed a few times, but it was a bit frightening in such a quiet and deep night, and there was such a sense of helplessness in the dry laughter, but no one could understand it. "Looks like it's time to find a wife for you, Meng A, so you don't have to argue about the random estrus between men and women." Jiang Peisheng had never said such vulgar words, but his tone at this time was ruffian.

Maybe it was like this between him and his friends, Liang Lou felt relieved. "Thank you, sir, for taking care of me."

Before the two of them finished speaking, they heard rustling footsteps in the distance, getting closer and closer, and there was the rustling sound of stepping on leaves from time to time. From that sound, there should be only two people, and they saw it after a while. The bright spot of Dou Da was getting closer and closer.Gradually, the voices of the two talking could be heard.

... "Xiaoli, it's all you, come to this ghost place, there is not even a ghost" is the voice of a young son.

"My lord, you didn't come because you said you were bored," the book boy complained softly.

"Okay, you, it's better to talk back, why don't you see your spirit when you are teaching?" The young man said indignantly,

The little book boy also heard his son's angry tone, and quickly changed the subject, "Hey, there is really no one, there will be no ghosts." The little book boy said with some fear, and then seemed to see something, and exclaimed, "Young master!" , There are will-o'-the-wisps!"

Liang Lou looked around, there was no ghost fire, and then he looked at the river lantern in front of him, only then did he know what the "wild fire" they were talking about.However, with the pillars of the pavilion blocking it, people in the distance should not be able to see the situation here, but only vaguely see the light.

"What are you shouting about?" The young man was a little impatient, but the footsteps were getting closer and closer, "There should be someone there, maybe we know each other."

Jiang Peisheng didn't say anything, he just waited for the owner of the footsteps to get closer.

Finally... "Pei Sheng, why is it you?" The young man finally stood in front of the two of them, and Jiang Peisheng stood up to exchange greetings, but he seemed a little absent-minded.

"Who else but me?" Jiang Peisheng said bluntly, then sat back and leaned against the pillar next to him.The young prince and the book boy were also sitting beside him, only then did they notice Liang Lou standing beside him.

"This is?" The young man obviously didn't know Hu Dao, but his tone should be very familiar with Jiang Peisheng.

"Hu Dao," Jiang Peisheng said unenthusiastically.

Then the man looked at Liang Lou, caught a glimpse of Liang Lou's fierce eyes, and immediately gave Jiang Peisheng a vigilant look, but Jiang Peisheng only gave him a blank look, obviously not planning to help him.

"It turns out to be the butler." The young man was a little frightened by this man's aura, and quickly pulled the sleeve of the book boy next to him, wiped it carefully on the ground, and gave way to the seat beside him, and made a "please" gesture with a smile .

The book boy pouted sullenly, and looked at the sleeves of his new clothes with a look of disgust that had been messed up beyond recognition.

But still staring at him coldly, not obedient.Seeing those eyes, the young man only felt goosebumps all over his body, which was worse than the feeling of being bitten by a dog on the street.However, if he knew the true identity of this person, he would be more frightened than he is now.

The young man was not confused, he knew that he had taken the seat of the person in front of him, so he hurriedly got up to give up the seat opposite Jiang Peisheng, and sat next to the book boy.

Liang Lou sat back to his original position, but there was a low air pressure around the young master, and even Mi Li looked at him with contempt, which made him feel like a bastard that everyone despises.But this feeling was only for a moment, and was replaced by a familiar atmosphere in the blink of an eye.

"By the way, I haven't been here for a long time. I didn't expect you to remember it, Pei Sheng." The young man said with a smile, "I think you and I had a drink here when we were admitted to Juren. It was really enjoyable at that time..." The young son sighed, not dissatisfied with Jiang Peisheng's somewhat indifferent reaction. "Now that I think about it, Hongyinglou's Gentleman's Smile is really the best," the young gentleman said to himself, "But Pei Sheng, it's hard for you to enjoy such delicious food in the world, and you can get drunk with just one drink..."

"Yes, yes, Mi Li also remembers that Mr. Jiang got drunk after drinking a cup, and it was our son who carried him back." Mi Li also chatted cheerfully beside him.

Jiang Peisheng just smiled and said, "So that's the case, I really didn't know." Liang Lou's expression was gloomy.

"Where did Ye Lan go? Why is it that the butler is by your side?" Mi Li asked casually.Like him, Ye Lan is Mr. Jiang's book boy, and he always liked to bicker with him when he was a child. I didn't see him this time, but I miss it a little.

Ye Lan, Prince Liang also remembered this person. He was the servant who accompanied Jiang Peisheng many years ago.It's just that he forgot how he dealt with it in the end, he should have given some money to spend at will.

Jiang Peisheng's face darkened, and the impressions in his mind churned again, as if the brand on his body was deepened again and again.

I'm afraid he will never forget the look in Ye Lan's eyes when he died.

"I'm afraid there are not many people who can remember this place now." The young gentleman looked at Jiang Peisheng with a serious gaze, but there was an indescribable resentment in his gaze.

Mi Li stroked his hair, and looked at his young master with some dissatisfaction.

It is obviously the most festive festival of the year, and occasionally the sound of firecrackers can be heard in the distance. For some reason, by the silent water like ink, there is a faint sense of sentimentality.

Liang Lou couldn't help being a little curious about this young man. Judging by his enthusiastic appearance, he must be Pei Sheng's old friend, but he always looks like a playboy, so it is understandable why Jiang Peisheng is so in love Reasonable look of helplessness.

The young master obviously felt it too, and showed dissatisfaction on his face.Although I know that my childhood playmates don't really dislike me, but I think I haven't done anything to be sorry for my friends, and I feel a little disadvantaged.

The young son's name is Zhou Wanjin.Zhou Wanjin's father is also a businessman. The Zhou family and the Jiang family are also family friends. After careful calculation, the ancestral home of the two is still from the same hometown. It is also fate to be able to gain a firm foothold in the small city of Mucheng at the same time.So the relationship between the two is also very close.We have been playmates together since childhood, but although Zhou Wanjin is a bit older, he doesn't like reading, so Bingjiang Peisheng is highly educated, but he likes this "little brother" very much, not to mention that he has long believed that this future "little brother" "Brother-in-law".

Speaking of this, Zhou Wanjin remembered his younger sister's marriage. His elder brother has always liked to have fun. Proposing marriage is really a bit strange.Although my younger sister can't be said to be more beautiful than Xi Shi, she is also beautiful, and her family background is also comparable, not to mention that the two are considered to be in love, why...

It must be because of filial piety now, but why before?Thinking about it carefully, Jiang Peisheng really didn't have much time in Mucheng, which should explain it.Zhou Wanjin finally found the reason, and those dissatisfaction disappeared immediately.

Walking to his side, leaning close to Jiang Peisheng's ear and saying something to him, Jiang Peisheng's pale face turned a little red.Wanjin also knew that his "brother-in-law" must be shy, so he couldn't help laughing.He hadn't paid attention to the person next to him, otherwise he would have seen those ruthless eyes looking straight at him.

"It's getting late, and Qing'er must have returned home, so let's go back first." Jiang Peisheng stood up, with the same indifference on his face, and said goodbye to Wan Jin.

Zhou Wanjin looked a little disappointed, and so did Miu Li.It's like having just tasted a good bowl of Gentleman's Smile, but when I wanted to have another jar, I was told that the wine was gone.

Liang Lou also stood up, quite neatly.The figures of the two gradually walked to the depths of the path. For some reason, Wanjin always felt that Jiang Peisheng's back tonight was a little indescribably desolate.

"Tell her, there's no need to wait." Jiang Peisheng's voice came from the wind and was blown away after a while.

Only the two people who stayed in place were stunned. "My lord, what do you mean by Mr. Jiang?" A slightly childish voice asked.

But the person who was asked frowned and couldn't tell why.

Coming to the impenetrable pine forest, Jiang Peisheng smiled comfortably.

I have already hurt enough people.

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