[Comprehensive] White Moonlight's Fancy Whitewashing History

At the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, because of the Lantern Festival, the night is also very lively.

Jun Yumo saw many people coming to the river, and they all held a lantern in their hands.

Those lanterns are like people's longings, floating on the dark river, flowing into the distance with the river.For a moment, Jun Yumo was enthralled.

"Nothing has changed here, and the annual lantern festival is as lively as ever."

Hearing Wen Changfeng's soft and slow voice, Jun Yumo looked back, but saw his side face, as if there was a poignant loneliness in him, and his eyes always drifted into the distance.

The last Zhoumu system landed at the wrong time, and he was strangled to death as soon as he opened his eyes, and it was too late to know what this person was.

"Mr. Wen? What are you looking at?"

Wen Changfeng's smile was somewhat cruel: "Those beggars, have you seen it?"

Jun Yumo looked forward along his line of sight, and saw an old beggar with a broken leg.He seemed to merge with the darkness, a heartbreaking contrast to the lively scene here.

But Wen Changfeng said: "I will never be like him."

Jun Yumo didn't know what he was referring to, and didn't ask carefully, just listening to his gentle voice in the dark night.

"No matter how slow you crawl, no matter how painful your hands and feet are, don't stop, otherwise you will never wait for the day when you can stand up and walk."

Night Breeze followed his words and slowly spread them to his ears.

I don't know why, but Wen Changfeng's words touched his heartstrings little by little.

"Mr. Wen, let's also write a lantern." Jun Yumo didn't know how to answer him, so he smiled at him.

But Wen Changfeng shook his head, and on the side of the boat, the faint sound of the piano sounded slowly.

The more people have no distracting thoughts, the more they can understand what is being told here.

Obviously the melody of the piano is melodious, but the sadness and loneliness hidden in it is almost maddening.

Because of such a melodious piano sound, the people on the shore couldn't help but stop what they were doing and look over here.

Jun Yumo was still just a teenager at this time, and the night wind blew his eyes away.He went back to the painting boat and took a lamp, paper and pen, and wrote on it: "First, I wish you good health, second, I wish you all your wishes come true, and third, I wish you a happy life."

Wen Changfeng's piano sound finally stopped: "I wrote all three of you, and I don't know which one the River God will help you realize."

But Jun Yumo smiled: "I have written all three sirs, so when the River God fulfills my wish, no matter which one will make sir happy."

But Wen Changfeng was confused by such a fake smile, but he woke up in an instant.

God punished him to be lonely forever, this fate cannot be broken.

But he never gave up, even if he bears the pain of eternal life.

Wen Changfeng has been wandering in the world for too long, so long that he has met too many people, but each one...will treat him as a different kind in the end.

He kept telling himself that there would be no special person, but he couldn't help but yearn for this kind of warmth.

Jun Yumo put the lantern on the river, watched it slowly float to its original place, and made a wish with complicated eyes: I hope that the reincarnated person can be happy forever.

He can no longer accompany him, and can only make a wish in this form.

His thoughts drifted far away, but only the system knew what Jun Yumo's transformation meant.

If it was Jun Yumo from the previous mission, it would be absolutely impossible to attack and heal in this way.

When Jun Yumo finished making his wish and raised his head, he saw Wen Changfeng's expression full of scrutiny, and he quickly showed an innocent smile as if in shock.

"Sir, shall we go to the Lantern Festival?"

Today Wen Changfeng is wearing a dark blue suit. He looks very calm and has a gentle temperament, which is different from Jun Yumo's face that has not yet fully grown. Many little girls peeped at him.

"I think it's you who want to go to the Lantern Festival."

Jun Yumo kept laughing but didn't answer.

Wen Changfeng took back the qin and put the qin back in the painting boat.Then he came out and said to him: "Forget it, you just wrote all three wishes for me, so it's okay to go shopping with you."

Seeing Jun Yumo's childish smile, Wen Changfeng couldn't help but feel better.

In the hustle and bustle of the crowd, Jun Yumo kept pulling Wen Changfeng, he looked around curiously, the shouts of vendors, and the countless red lanterns hanging all around made him overwhelmed.

Seeing that he was having fun, Wen Changfeng said to him, "Go and see for yourself, you don't have to drag me around."

Jun Yumo was taken aback for a moment, then laughed again: "But it's interesting to walk with Mr.

Wen Changfeng's eyes flickered, he didn't understand why the child's every sentence hit his heartstrings so much.

"No need."

He has always walked alone in this world, and has always been alone.After hundreds of years of crossing the soul, he no longer expects to have someone who will accompany him.

In the end, everyone will leave him.

Fortunately, it was abandoned at the beginning.

Jun Yumo's footsteps suddenly stopped, and countless red lanterns reflected his face extraordinarily delicately.He was only a 14-year-old boy, but his smile became warm under the bright lights.

"Sir, he agreed to go shopping with me!" He looked at him very seriously, "And don't get me wrong, sir, I'm the one to go shopping with you now."

He took his hand and felt the warmth, and Wen Changfeng's heart finally stirred up waves.

But I want to look back, I didn't expect that after suddenly looking back, that person... actually looked back.

At this moment, a firework suddenly rose in the sky.

Jun Yumo stood among the crowd and looked towards the sky, his eyes were always on the fireworks.But Wen Changfeng looked at his side face full of complexity. This picture is very beautiful, with warm red lanterns, noisy crowd, and fireworks lighting up the dark sky.

All kinds of things... constitute the word "warmth".

"Sir, are you afraid of becoming a human being?"

The soft and gentle voice of the young man floated into Wen Changfeng's ears gently through the noisy voices.Everyone was watching the fireworks in the sky intently, but Jun Yumo looked back at him.

His eyes are focused, as if between heaven and earth, he is the only one who can enter those impeccable eyes.

This sense of satisfaction creates a false illusion.

Just looking back, all the dark thoughts of Wen Changfeng were disintegrated.

Obviously... At first, I just wanted to test it out.

"Everyone will become one person in the end." Wen Changfeng said lightly, looking into the distance leisurely, "When you step into reincarnation, you will no longer remember who is who."

Jun Yumo suddenly tightened Wen Changfeng's hand.

It was too sad to hear these words in his ears.

Is it because of his hundreds of years of crossing soul that he refuses to forget?

"Sir." Jun Yumo smiled, "Before reincarnation, I will accompany you sir."

Wen Changfeng couldn't help his eyes flickering.

This child is really good at flattering him, every sentence is what he has been looking for for hundreds of years and wants to hear.

In the slightly cold night, he couldn't help holding that hand back.

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Back at Wen's house, Wen Changfeng seemed to have disappeared again, and did not reappear for several days.

But there were rumors in the town, saying that Wen Changfeng was a monster.

Don't even think about it, these words must have come from those children in that yard back then, the more Jun Yumo thinks about it, the more he feels that if this continues, the ending of the first week will be repeated.

He wanted to go out, but was stopped by the maid, who said it was Wen Changfeng's order to let him recover from his injuries.

Jun Yumo couldn't help being frightened in his heart. He landed at the wrong time last week, and was strangled to death by Wen Changfeng as soon as he opened his eyes.

He still remembered the feeling of suffocation, but with the last glance, he saw the madness in Wen Changfeng's eyes.

That thing grows and grows, and gradually stretches into the heart.

"Why does he want to cross the soul?"

Finally, when he was free, the system sent him the basic information.

[Prince Changqin was demoted to the mortal world, and his three souls and seven souls were forcibly separated by others. He lost his life and soul, and could not be reincarnated or reincarnated.In order to survive, they can only snatch the body and soul of other people, even animals.

Such a soul crossing, but still lonely life after life, every time it will affect the people around.

If you offend the sky, you will have nothing to do.

The prince Changqin is doomed to be widowed and love, and the master is lonely. (Note 1)]

After looking at these things, Jun Yumo suddenly fell silent.In the countless times of crossing the soul, he probably saw too many people who called him a monster. Jun Yumo sighed and suddenly thought of himself.

If you haven't experienced it, you will never know how cruel the repeated world is.

In the endless time, he was the only one standing in place, as if he had been forever forgotten by time.

If he doesn't continue, he will be trapped in these worlds forever, and then the cycle will repeat itself.

Until—it drove him crazy.

So he has to go on, has to go on!

However, when he saw these materials today, he realized that Wen Changfeng was more persistent than him.

And this persistence will make him fall into a demon.

Jun Yumo's eyes were complicated, and the barrier between Zhou Mu Wen Changfeng strangling him to death last time was also slightly weakened.

Jun Yumo stood up and changed into a green shirt.

The wound on his body healed very quickly, and Jun Yumo gradually learned how to use his golden fingers. Since Wen Changfeng didn't come to see him, then he went to see Wen Changfeng.

When Hongying walked in, Jun Yumo said to her: "Sister Hongying, I want to go and see Mr.

Hongying was a little embarrassed: "But young master, your injury..."

Jun Yumo smiled at her: "Good morning! I've been locked up in the house for the past few days, and it makes me uncomfortable!"

He is still a 14-year-old boy, at the age when he can't rest for a moment, so it's not incomprehensible for him to want to go out and play.Seeing his smile, Hongying couldn't help but sigh a few times——

This child is too good-looking, so good that it is shocking.

She has taken care of him for many days, and sometimes she still gets into it.

"The young master hasn't been back to Wen's house for the past few days. He just came back last night. He should be in the study now."

Jun Yumo asked her hesitantly: "Then can I go see Mr. now?"

Hongying smiled and said: "Go, the young master will always feel better when he sees you. I think he must be very happy if you go to him."

Jun Yumo complained in his heart: Wen Changfeng didn't go back to Wen's house these few days just to avoid him, he wouldn't be so stupid.

Presumably it was the Lantern Festival that day, my words shook his heart.

Now that he is willing to come back, he must have made some decision.

After Jun Yumo thanked Hongying, he walked slowly towards the study.

He prayed in his heart—

I hope Wen Changfeng won't be swallowed up by those crazy things.

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The weather in early spring was still a bit cold, and he was wearing very thin clothes, so he felt a bit of coolness soon.

Jun Yumo walked through the water pavilion and walked towards Wen Changfeng's study. He walked in a hurry, but heard the system tell him——

[Actually, I have always wanted to tell you that your current identity is the reincarnation of the person he likes, but you betrayed him in the last life, so it is very likely that he has recognized you. ]

Knowing the news suddenly, Jun Yumo stopped: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

The system added: [I...didn't tell you before, I've already helped you with your scum...]

Jun Yumo didn't know if he was going to go to Wen Changfeng to die now, but he couldn't come up with an idea for a while.

At this moment, Wen Changfeng walked over from the study.His face was as usual, and the smile on the corner of his mouth did not diminish. He looked very thin, giving people a sense of nobility.

"I wanted to find you, but you turned out to be here."

Jun Yumo lowered his head, a little afraid to look at him: "Sir..."

Wen Changfeng smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"

Seeing his smile, Jun Yumo immediately realized that Wen Changfeng wasn't sincere.Jun Yumo looked at him with very complicated eyes, sometimes he really wanted to tear off his warm and jade-like skin to see what was inside.

Jun Yumo wanted to get away with it, so he lowered his head and made an embarrassed look: "I wanted to go to find my husband, but sister Hongying said that my husband hasn't come back these days, so he must not have had a good rest... I will definitely go there now. will bother you."

Wen Changfeng's face was so indifferent that Jun Yumo couldn't see his emotions at all.

He was different from that day at the Lantern Festival. When facing himself, he wrapped his mind tightly.

Jun Yumo understood the seriousness of the matter, and the system said that he recognized himself...and how scumbag is he?Wen Changfeng didn't hesitate to face a person who scumbed him like this, and didn't kill him?

"Today I want to take you somewhere."

Jun Yumo raised his head, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Okay! It's all up to you, sir."

He deliberately spoke obediently, which also made Wen Changfeng smile slightly.

Jun Yumo followed behind him, his gaze finally flickering.

It was too difficult to clean up, every word he said to Wen Changfeng made his hairs stand on end.

Afterwards, the two of them left Wen's residence together. The town in March was very lively, it was near the water and there were many small bridges.The breeze brought a hint of coolness, Jun Yumo looked back, those willows were shaking their branches and leaves gently, all along the shore.

It is extremely beautiful here, the stone road is condensed with thousands of years, and the potholed stones also bear the traces of time.

They walked all the way until they came to the wooden building next to them.

"Sir, where are we going?"

Wen Changfeng didn't speak. Jun Yumo saw his back and could not keep up with his speed, but Wen Changfeng didn't turn his head.

He didn't know what he was thinking, Wen Changfeng's mind was more difficult to guess than before.

"Have you ever had any impression of this place?" Wen Changfeng smiled softly.

Jun Yumo quickly got up to 12 points, looked around, and found that he had no impression of it except for the wooden building in front of him, so he shook his head blankly.

Wen Changfeng's eyes flickered slightly, and he showed a particularly gentle expression: "Yu Mo, don't you want to know why I brought you here?"

Wen Changfeng's smile made his heart tremble, and Jun Yumo shook his head again, pretending to be confused.

At this moment, Wen Changfeng knocked on the door of the wooden building.

'Dong dong dong', after hearing the sound, an old woman's voice sounded inside: "Here, come, who is it?"

As she got older, her ears were not working well, and it took a long time before she slowly opened the door.When she opened the door, she saw two strange young men, but her eyes fell on Jun Yumo through Wen Changfeng.

"Ah Mo?" She put her arms around her body and hurried out from the inside, only to see Jun Yumo's face clearly, she couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

"I'm sorry... I'm old and my eyes are not very good." Her tone couldn't hide her sadness, "What's the matter, the two young masters, who came to see me?"

When Jun Yumo saw her, a bad premonition rose in his heart.

When she called him Ah Mo, Jun Yumo panicked even more.

What purpose did Wen Changfeng bring him here this time?

Hearing the old woman's words, Wen Changfeng's expression was very gentle: "I'm from Wenfu, and I heard that you are good at making paper. This time, I want to buy some of your famous peach blossom paper."

The old woman said again: "My son is too famous, what is famous or not?"

Wen Changfeng smiled: "No one in Nanqu Town doesn't know your skills."

She showed a bit of nostalgia, but couldn't help but look back at Jun Yumo: "You two, please come in, the peach blossom paper was sold out a few days ago, and the new batch has not been packed yet. If you are not in a hurry, I'll have someone dress it up for you."

Wen Changfeng dragged the restless Jun Yumo in, while the old woman was still staring at Jun Yumo absently.

Wen Changfeng hooked the corner of his mouth: "Aunt Yin? But what's on my student's face?"

Aunt Yin withdrew her gaze, and smiled awkwardly: "I just think he looks like a person."

Jun Yumo finally spoke slowly: "This is the first time I see Aunt Yin, who does Aunt Yin think I look like?"

After hearing his words, Aunt Yin sighed and fell into the memories: "It's not the face, but some temperament. My Ah Mo...he is like you too."

When Jun Yumo heard "My Ah Mo", she couldn't help feeling guilty.

Could she be his wife from the previous life or something?

Jun Yumo hurriedly asked: "I wonder if this Ah Mo is...?"

Aunt Yin said, "It's my son."

Jun Yumo breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly looked at Wen Changfeng who was drinking tea.

Aunt Yin is getting older, and her memory is getting worse and worse, and she has become a little confused about Yin Zimo.It's just that there are some things that I still can't forget: "I made you laugh, but this young man from Wen's residence is somewhat like an old friend."

Today, she met two people one after another, both of whom were somewhat similar to people she knew.

Although Ah Mo is not filial, he is always her son.

When the peach blossom paper was finally wrapped, Aunt Yin sent Wen Changfeng and Jun Yumo away, and she was a little reluctant to part: "If this young master is free, can you come to Zhifang more?"

Jun Yumo was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

His behavior made Aunt Yin's eyes full of tears: "Okay, okay."

After Wen Changfeng and Jun Yumo slowly disappeared from sight, Aunt Yin returned to the house and put a stick of incense on the tablet.She said with tears in her eyes, "Ah Mo, Auntie doesn't blame you anymore, it's Auntie's fault."

the other side.

Ever since Jun Yumo saw Aunt Yin, she was restless, and on the way back, she didn't even have time to communicate with Wen Changfeng.

Wen Changfeng's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he looked back at him: "Yu Mo, you said that Aunt Yin is a mother, how could you mistake you for her son?"

This sentence was too suggestive, Jun Yumo couldn't help but her heart skipped a beat.

He looked at him seriously: "I also think she is very familiar."

there is always a solution to a problem.Since it is doomed not to escape, it would be better to tell Wen Changfeng honestly.

——Maybe if you give it a go, you can still have a chance to turn passive into active.

Wen Changfeng narrowed his eyes, and said again: "Before coming here, her son was very famous in this area. Everyone in the previous generation knew that her son saved a monster, and then that monster killed her son instead. "

Jun Yumo's heart skipped a beat, what does this mean?

Wen Changfeng's tone was calm, but he had been observing the slight changes in Jun Yumo: "What kind of monster are you talking about? It's so hateful. It was rescued by someone, but it killed him cruelly."

Jun Yumo looked at him straightly: "Will Mister kill me too?"

Wen Changfeng didn't expect him to say that, and couldn't help being slightly taken aback: "Why would you say that?"

Jun Yumo was a little uneasy: "I also saved my husband, so it seems like this story..."

Wen Changfeng's eyes were a bit complicated: "You also think I'm a monster? Then why do you want to save me?"

"That's because Mister saved me before." Jun Yumo's smile became a little shy, "Mister hasn't answered my question yet!"

Wen Changfeng glanced at the willow trees on the side, and when he saw those willow trees swaying in the wind, he felt an inexplicable irritability: "Of course not, as long as you are not like them..."

What are they like?

Jun Yumo didn't hear what was said next, but Wen Changfeng had no intention of continuing the conversation.

"Go back, you are also tired today."

Jun Yumo broke out in cold sweat all over his body, knowing that he had escaped.He still has to maintain a well-behaved appearance and follow behind Wen Changfeng.

But he was more interested in past lives.

The system skipped it because it helped him cheat, and it doesn't know what happened, so everything depends on Jun Yumo's own speculation.

It was already night when we returned to Wenfu.

Unfortunately, Jun Yumo came to this world and contracted cold syndrome. He met Wen Changfeng under the ice and snow. He wore thin clothes for a long time on the street, and was taken back to the courtyard by Wen Changfeng.

Blown by the cool night wind, he shivered from the cold, so he couldn't care less about thinking.

Seeing him like this, Wen Changfeng untied his cloak and put it on him: "Go back early, it's windy at night."

Jun Yumo was only 14 years old, and he could only look up at him, but he saw that the gentleness on Wen Changfeng's face was not fake, which gradually made him unable to tell what Wen Changfeng meant today.

"Thank you, sir."

He wrapped the cloak, and it was still stained with Wen Changfeng's breath, which was a faint bamboo fragrance.

But after putting on the cloak, he really stopped shaking.

Jun Yumo showed adoring eyes: "Sir, I think it's the same as in the small courtyard. Can I ask you to learn the piano again tomorrow?"

Wen Changfeng knew that Jun Yumo's talent for learning the piano was astonishing, and he was very handy in teaching him. Naturally, he would not be disgusted by such an apprentice who draws inferences from one example.

Wen Changfeng said lightly: "Come over at tomorrow's hour, you can sleep a little longer."

Hearing that Wen Changfeng agreed, Jun Yumo went back satisfied.

But Wen Changfeng looked at his leaving figure with complicated eyes.

With this trial, he was even more certain.

"So... are you really that person?"

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Wen Changfeng had promised him to learn the piano before, although it was said that it was Chen's time, but Jun Yumo was always waiting for him in the study half an hour earlier than this.

The morning dew was heavy, and he passed through the water pavilion, and he saw a chic study in the center of the lake.

There are carved railings and jade bricks, and there is elegance everywhere.

Before Jun Yumo walked in, he heard a melodious piano sound.

Wen Changfeng seemed to be missing something. This song easily aroused his inner emotions. Jun Yumo's footsteps became slower and slower. In the end, he stood still and listened quietly.

His complexion became very bad, and he was about to fall into a demon.

The system's cold voice sounded slowly: [Jun Yumo, you don't owe them anything. ]

The "they" in its mouth did not refer to Wen Changfeng.

Jun Yumo suddenly woke up with a start, her eyes were slightly red.

"I know what I did wrong, so there's no need to excuse me." After Jun Yumo said this, he quickly adjusted his emotions, and strode towards the side of the study.

Opening the curtain, he saw Wen Changfeng.

The charcoal fire in the house raises the temperature here very high, but Wen Changfeng is like a piece of cold jade, cool but not cold, looking at him will only remind people of the summer breeze, not the winter ice and snow.

"Sir, here I am."

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Wen Changfeng raised his head to look at him: "It's still half an hour away from Chen."

Jun Yumo was a little embarrassed: "Actually, I came here very early. I heard the sound of the piano outside and stood there for a while."

Wen Changfeng frowned slightly, no wonder his body was covered with frost, and he trembled twice when he said this.

"sit down."

After Jun Yumo heard the words, he sat down on the ground.

He put his eyes on the piano that Wen Changfeng played just now, and found that although this piano is not very old, its sound is clear, and the shape of the piano body is also very delicate and beautiful.

Wen Changfeng asked: "Do you like this piano?"

Jun Yumo nodded: "It's a good piano, the sound of the piano just now was beautiful."

Wen Changfeng's eyes were calm, as if pointing something: "Whether the piano sounds good or not depends on the state of mind of the player."

It's like he... can no longer play the piano music that he played in Lishan that day.

"I taught you before, I don't know if you still remember it, but now you can play a song and let me see how much you have mastered."

Jun Yumo has been in the house all this time, so he hasn't practiced playing the piano.But seeing what Wen Changfeng said, he had to bite the bullet and play for a while.Qin can express feelings, and the more delicate a person is, the easier it is to show his feelings.

Wen Changfeng listened quietly, and suddenly stood in front of the window.

Jun Yumo's piano sound is completely different from his, and it is full of beauty.

At the end of the playing, the sound of the piano came to an end, and he didn't expect to hear something else in it.

Deep burning and grief.

Wen Changfeng gave Jun Yumo a complicated look.

"You popped up the word love at a young age, so I don't know who you are in love with."

Jun Yumo was frightened by this flirtatious look, and broke into cold sweat, but his face was half hidden, and he still looked at Wen Changfeng with a smile: "What emotion? Didn't the husband ask me to talk about a piece of music? Then I will play it." Yeah..."

Wen Changfeng suddenly laughed: "Oh? Really?"

Is he emotional without knowing it?Still doing this on purpose, Wen Changfeng was somewhat interested.

Later, Wen Changfeng taught him how to play the piano: "You played well just now, but you made several mistakes in the middle."

He taught him hand in hand, the two of them were so close that Jun Yumo could even smell the bamboo fragrance on his body.

He was a little embarrassed, and wanted to turn his head away, but Wen Changfeng said sharply, "Don't be distracted."

Then the two of them got closer, and when skin to skin touched, Jun Yumo blushed from embarrassment.

Jun Yumo even suspected that Wen Changfeng did it on purpose!Want to see him embarrassing!

By the time I finished this class in a daze, it was almost noon.

Wen Changfeng asked him to go back, and Jun Yumo respectfully said to Wen Changfeng: "Sir, then I'll go back first."

Wen Changfeng held the scroll in his hand and waved to him.

After Jun Yumo left, he lowered his eyes, which were completely cold.

Ah Mo's reaction today is rather interesting.

But... the things in the sound of the piano made him very unhappy.

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In the afternoon, when Jun Yumo heard that Mrs. Yin was ill, she sent someone to the Wen residence and said that she wanted to see him, so Jun Yumo hesitated whether to go or not.

But Mrs. Yin is an insider, and he is also curious about what he did in his previous life.So Jun Yumo packed up and wanted to go to Zhifang to see her.

Because Wen Changfeng no longer hugged him, Jun Yumo suddenly had more things to do.Especially those children in the small courtyard, Wen Changfeng's temperament will be reported for every penny, if they still say that Wen Changfeng is a monster outside...

Thinking of this, Jun Yumo couldn't help but sigh.

Unexpectedly, when I said Cao Cao, Cao Cao would arrive.

As soon as he left the Wen residence, he saw his companions from the small courtyard.

Seeing that Jun Yumo was safe and sound, Xiao Liu hurried over, worried and checked and asked him: "Did that monster do anything to you?"

Xiao Liu was the boy who took the lead in smashing Wen Changfeng back then. Jun Yumo saw that he was so courageous that he dared to lie in ambush outside Wen's mansion, so he looked at him with complicated eyes: "Why are you here?"

An abnormal blush appeared on Xiao Liu's face: "I... am I still worried about you?"

Jun Yumo is no longer the EQ idiot from the previous mission, he can see Xiao Liu's thoughts at a glance.

...The little boys nowadays are so precocious?Xiao Liu knew that he liked men when he was only 15 years old?

Jun Yu Mo was embarrassed, thinking that his current body was only 14 years old.

He used his age advantage to sell cuteness to Wen Changfeng many times, and couldn't help being silent.

He himself doesn't seem to have the right to complain about others.

"Mr. is very kind to me. He even invited a doctor and prescribed medicine for me."

Who knew that these comforting words made Xiao Liu snort a few times, and said full of jealousy: "Yes, Mr. is indeed very good to you. Ever since he saved you, he has always regarded you as different, even Piano lessons are also taught individually."

Jun Yumo coughed a few times pretending not to understand, and then was forcibly dragged into the alley by Xiao Liu.

"Yu Mo, when are you planning to leave Wen Mansion? It's not a good place, I'm a little worried about you..."

Jun Yumo's face was a little stiff: "I said, don't worry about me...Mister is very good to me."

Seeing his stubborn attitude, Xiao Liu knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he withdrew his hand embarrassingly: "Well, since...you have already made up your mind, I won't force you."

Hearing that he planned to give up, Jun Yumo breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Liu took out a purse from his bosom, and then threw it into Jun Yumo's bosom with burning eyes.

"Remember to open it!" He jumped out of the alley with a smile on his face, and then gradually walked into the noisy crowd.

This series of actions was so fast that Jun Yumo didn't have time to react, and he left.

Jun Yumo looked at the purse in confusion, and then walked out of the alley.

He was going to see Aunt Yin today, but unexpectedly met Xiao Liu.

He made up his mind and finally opened the purse, only to find a pack of red beans inside.

Jun Yumo's face instantly became bewildered.

What does this mean?

Because Jun Yumo kept his head down and struggled, he didn't expect to bump into someone while walking. The other party was an adult man. After he fell, his purse also fell to the ground.Jun Yumo was in a bit of pain from the fall, so he raised his head and found that it was Wen Changfeng.

His heart skipped a beat, wondering how much Wen Changfeng had seen just now.

Then Wen Changfeng's face seemed a little dark, he gently picked him up, and walked towards Wen's residence without looking back.

Jun Yumo saw the purse fell on the ground, and blurted out: "My purse..."

Unexpectedly, Wen Changfeng's face turned even darker in an instant. He gritted his teeth and said, "Red beans are born in the southern country, and a few branches will grow in spring. May you pick more. This thing is the most lovesick. I didn't expect that I taught them this poem a few days ago. He will give you red beans on the back."

What does it mean to move a rock and shoot yourself in the foot? Wen Changfeng now understands it!

He also remembered the piece that Jun Yumo played in the morning, and he couldn't help but feel sour.

When he was teaching this poem that day, the child named Xiao Liu blushed and asked him. He even said a few words at that time, saying that it is good to use red beans to express the meaning.

did not expect--

It's really... the newspaper of the present world!

Only then did Jun Yumo realize the meaning of sending red beans, and silently glanced at Wen Changfeng, noticing that his face had been gloomy.

...This can't be the legendary Shura field, can it?

Jun Yumo's head was covered with cold sweat, how could he get away with it?

That little six knows how to make trouble!

Wen Changfeng hugged him and walked all the way to Jun Yumo's yard, then said to him: "You fell down just now, you have to take a good look, don't get hurt."

After finishing speaking, I will take off his clothes and show him to see.

Jun Yumo stuttered, her face was full of embarrassment, and she blushed unreasonably: "First... sir, I will do it myself!"

Wen Changfeng raised his eyebrows: "No, don't avoid medical treatment. I'm a doctor, have you forgotten?"

Jun Yumo wanted to cry but had no tears, why did he have the illusion that Wen Changfeng did it on purpose?

But Jun Yumo is a gentleman, how could he be afraid of a mere doctor?

Even though he comforted himself so much, his hand that unbuttoned his shirt still trembled.Wen Changfeng suppressed a smile, stood aside and silently watched him unbutton his shirt, and then said pitifully, "Sir, I can't see what's behind... it just hurts a little."

The feeling of jealousy just now was real, but seeing his embarrassed appearance, it dissipated immediately.

Wen Changfeng took a look at his back and found that there was a bruise on it.His skin is really tender, and there will be marks after just a fall.Wen Changfeng didn't know what he thought of, his eyes were deep.

"It's nothing serious, just take some medicine."

Jun Yumo quickly put on his clothes as if he was about to receive an amnesty.

But the plan to see Mrs. Yin this afternoon had to be cancelled, after all Wen Changfeng was still here.

Wen Changfeng left the medicine behind, and soon walked out of Jun Yumo's room.

Jun Yumo thought he was finally relieved, when the evening approached, the servants from all over Wen's residence came to him carrying boxes and sacks.Looking at the battle, Hongying was still quite frightened.

After bags of sacks and boxes were piled up in the room, Hongying walked over: "What did the young master give? Why did the room fill up..."

Hong Ying managed to open a package and found that it was all red beans.

Jun Yu's face was disheveled, she sat on the bed for a long time, and then sighed several times.

Wen Changfeng, I know you are generous, but don't give away so many red beans!

Now the whole house is full, how can he still live?