Song Caijue looked at the young man, but he curled his lips in disdain, and said impatiently: "I am a child laborer detained here to pay off debts. I will probably be responsible for your meals and bath water in the future. I hope you will treat me well." Will be satisfied." After he finished speaking, he put the breakfast in his hand on the ground, clapped his hands and left.

Song Caijue frowned, this boy was born so upright, but inside he was so ignorant of etiquette and had no tutor.It is true that people cannot be judged by appearances.

He continued to read and practice calligraphy, and the food on the ground remained untouched, ignoring its existence.

Two quarters of an hour later, Yang Heng opened the door again and saw the cold breakfast on the floor.He smiled in his heart and said, "Sure enough, this Song Caijue is like a bamboo, he is very loyal. Telling him to bend down to eat is an insult to the character of a literati. After seeing him for the first time this time, he will not forget it easily in the future. I am a disgraceful brute."

Yang Heng bent down to pick up the things on the ground, and his attitude turned sharply. He let his eyes look a little puzzled, and then pretended to ask: "Why don't you eat it, my lord? But how can I do it right?"

Song Caijue was stared at by Yang Heng's black and white eyes, and the other party's eyes were clear and bright, which made him ashamed to get angry. After realizing that the other party was still a half-grown child, he didn't care much about him: "It's okay, it's just It’s just that you don’t have an appetite. Next time, you can just put your things on the cabinet with the candlesticks over there.”

Yang Heng was overjoyed, he didn't expect that Mr. Song was really a nerdy student, and he became so magnanimous after selling softness. If he still insisted on being tough with him like before, I'm afraid Song Caijue would never be able to do it again. Will not say a word to him.

He showed a sincere smile, and then said: "Thank you, young master. Then what would you like to have for lunch today?"

"It's fine as usual, don't ask me in the future." Song Caijue was a little caught by Yang Heng's small white teeth, and he stretched out two fingers to knead the center of his brows.I don't know why I feel a little tired, and I can't read the book.

This little boy changed his face really quickly. He was flamboyant and unreasonable before, but now he has become courteous and flattering again.

Yang Heng exited the room. He knew that Song Caijue had only ten days to take the scientific examination. After the scientific examination, he would leave the inn and go to the residence arranged for him by the emperor.

What Song Caijue said just now was the same as usual, referring to clear porridge, fermented bean curd and stir-fried vegetables. These are Song Caijue's favorite foods, and these are the only things he eats every day.

From the system, he learned that Song Caijue was always fond of Su, and his family loved him very much because of his relationship with the prodigy. He was the only son of his parents, and he grew up smoothly since he was a child.And he also has a baby relative given by his parents, his fiancée.

The system also told him a big secret about Song Caijue, which was a big secret that even Song Caijue would never expect a second person to know.

Thinking of this, Yang Heng wanted to laugh.

That night, Yang Heng worked all night and made Yang Heng's secret sauce.Pour it over the dish to be served to Song Jae-kyu the next day.As he thought, even though he was slightly suspicious by the other party, after taking the first bite, Song Caijue automatically silenced his voice.Successfully brushed up the favorability degree severely.

For the next two days, Yang Heng tried his best to get close to Song Caijue pretending to be stupid and self-willed, and finally achieved some results, well, to be precise, the results were great.He also didn't expect Song Caijue to be particularly patient with children, and he liked his "brother" very much.

And Song Caijue was forced to be tied to Yang Heng these few days. At first he didn't like being so close to people, but in the end he got used to it naturally. He really thinks Yang Heng is very attractive.

Although Yang Heng often made troubles for him, for example: when he was practicing calligraphy, Yang Heng was grinding ink on the side, but he got the ink everywhere; It affected his mood of painting; when he was reading, Yang Heng even wanted to come over to watch together, and he couldn't drive him away.

As a 20-year-old adult, he is a modest gentleman, so he can't argue with children of twelve or thirteen, it would be out of style.

"Yang Heng, stay away from me, it's very hot." Song Caijue sat on a round stool, while Yang Heng sat on another stool, but although Yang Heng's buttocks were on the stool, his upper body hugged Song tightly. Material sense.

Song Caijue wanted to get rid of Yang Heng who was holding him.Yang Heng buried his face in his chest indifferently, smelled the orchid fragrance on his body, fell asleep, and said vaguely: "But I like to hug you, I like the smell of you so much."

Song Caijue has used orchids to wash his body since he was a child, so his body has the fragrance of orchids, he has always known this.

"The shopkeeper will come up to train you again later." Song Caijue reminded kindly.But Yang Heng said nonchalantly: "It's not time for dinner. I came to you after I had done everything I should do. It doesn't matter. Could it be that Brother Song thinks I'm annoying?" Song Caijue replied gracefully: "This After spending a few days with you, I already treat you as my younger brother, so I won't get bored."

Looking at his upright, gentlemanly face, Yang Heng felt like reaching out to change it.He did as he thought.

"What are you doing?" Song Caijue was struggling to speak as his hands held the corners of his mouth.Yang Heng laughed happily: "I want to see you smile, but you have never smiled with a straight face."

Song Caijue took Yang Heng's hand away: "You are not young anymore, it's time to learn etiquette. Usually, this kind of willful behavior should be avoided." "But I don't want to do that. If I keep the etiquette, I can't hug you is you."

Song Caijue put down the book in his hand, raised his hand and touched Yang Heng's head, showing a faint smile, the corners of his lips curved up slightly, and asked slowly, "Why do you rely on me so much?"

Yang Heng looked at the smile in front of him before he understood the meaning of the word Yixiao Qingxin. If he could see such a smile every day, he would have no regrets in his life.Yang Heng took Song Caijue's hand to play again, and said in a low voice, "I just like being with you, and I am happier than being with anyone else."

Song Caijue felt satisfied in his heart, since he was a child, no one had shown such an excessive sense of dependence on him.As if he would be particularly sad if he left, it softened his heart.

But these days are really too busy, the big exam is coming, now is a good time to review.If Yang Heng is not taken away, there is no way to review with peace of mind. "Don't come to me these few days, I'll take you to the Lantern Market after my work is done."

Yang Heng was not happy: "That's too long, the scientific examination will take three more days." Song Caijue hugged Yang Heng reassuringly, and said, "My brother just wants to listen to his brother, you know?"

Yang Heng was even more unhappy, thinking that he was playing the willful and unreasonable young master anyway, so what he should do now is—"kiss me once, and I won't come to you anymore."

Song Caijue was taken aback for a moment, and then seriously accused Yang Heng: "This is not in harmony with etiquette and against morality. You are not too young, you should understand this, and it is the right way to marry a virtuous and virtuous wife in the future. Understand? ?”

Yang Heng said unhappily: "But I saw many people doing this, why can't we..."

After finishing speaking, Yang Heng kissed Song Caijue's cheek without hesitation, and after saying that he would not bother him unless necessary, he ran away quickly.

Yang Heng who ran away: Pretending to be tender really hurts, and I don’t know if Song Caijue will like the setting of a girl who runs away after kissing.

Mr. System: He will like it, and think this is normal acting like a baby. He may really treat you like his own brother.

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