Can a general do whatever he wants?

So from manufacturing to weaving?What kind of grudge does Ming'er have with Jiangnan Manufacturing Mansion?

Yan Yue half lowered his eyes, thinking in his heart.

Han Ran pulled his quilt very curiously: "You really don't tell me why you asked about Jiangnan's incident? If you have any grievances with them, I can help you a little."

After all, in the future, I will not only seize your property, but also take your place as general.

Thinking of it, a cunning flashed in Han Ran's fox-like eyes.

"I have no grievances with him. Do you have anything else? It's okay. You can go back."

Han Ran was a little unhappy.

"Am I something to go to the toilet? Throw it away after use, I'm your biggest competitor now."

Yan Yue seemed to have heard some joke, ignored Han Ran, and hid under the covers.

"Yan Yue. You..."

Han Ran still wanted to say something to Yan Yue, but the maid's sweet voice outside the door blocked his words.

"Yue Ye, the braised pork you ordered is ready."

Hearing the call, Yan Yue, who was planning to rest, lifted the quilt, got out of bed and hurried to the door.

Han Ran was the only one left in the whole room, sitting on the wooden chair trembling with anger.He shouted angrily:

"Yan Yue, you're ignoring me again!"

Of course, Yan Yue couldn't hear this sentence.With his still uninjured hand, he picked up the braised pork in the hand of the maid with one hand, and walked to the guest room where Chen Ming was in, wearing only a thin underwear.

In the morning, I asked Zhou Junye where Chen Ming lived, so I thought about giving him a bite of his favorite braised pork.

He would probably be happy.

Arriving at the guest room where Chen Ming was, Yan Yue's knocking hand hung halfway.What kind of words should he use to make Ming'er greet naturally.

Think for a while.

Yan Yue knocked lightly on the door, pushed the door with the glazed screen pasted with plain windows and entered the room.

Chen Ming was feeding Huo Jinnian.

Yan Yue was upset when he saw it, his left eye couldn't hold back his twitch, and he said sourly: "Why are you with him? Does he have no hands? You need to feed me for dinner?"

I only heard that Ming'er was here, but I didn't say that Huo Jinnian was also here.The good words that had been brewing in my heart for a long time disappeared in an instant after seeing such a scene.

"He hurt his hand."

Chen Ming put down the bowls and chopsticks and put the things on the cabinet on the right, looked at Yan Yue who was only wearing a single piece at the door: "What are you doing here? You are only wearing an underwear."

He only saw that he was wearing thin clothes, but he didn't see that he was also injured because of him.

"Oh? Yan Yue, I didn't expect you to be injured too. Is it a coincidence."

It was Huo Jinnian who noticed it first, he held his head up, with a mockery in his eyes.Yan Yue was not angry, he suppressed the resentment in his heart, and said indifferently:

"You have good eyesight, you can see everything."

"The bag in your hand is like a ball, it's no wonder you can't see it."

Yan Yue glanced at Chen Ming.He put the braised pork in his hand on another guest table in the room.

"It's not a serious problem, it's just that those people's packages are too exaggerated."

I don't know whether he told Huo Jinnian or Chen Ming who was beside him.

"I just said how could a famous general be injured so badly by a woman."

Huo Jinnian took out a malt candy out of nowhere and threw it into his mouth with a smile.

When Yan Yue was devastated, he was happy.

"You still eat such sweet food when you're sick. Make it light and spit it out quickly."

Chen Ming, who was silent on the side, angrily blamed Huo Jinnian for not protecting his body, then he turned to Yan Yue and said, "Don't bring braised pork over here, don't you know patients can't eat these?"

Yan Yue gave him a deep look: "I didn't give it to him. I brought it to you."

"I don't like to eat this."

……

In Yan Yue's memory, Chen Ming liked meat very much, because Chen Ming seldom ate meat, especially lean meat, so he wanted to send braised pork with more lean meat.

"Your favorite."

"I do not like."

"Then what do you like to eat?"

"I like sweet ones, I like fragrant ones, and I don't like the ones in your hand."

Pain flashed in Yan Yue's eyes, "I thought you came to see me yesterday, but I didn't wake up, so I will compensate you with this. I..."

Before Yan Yue could continue talking, Chen Ming said impatiently:

"I didn't look for you yesterday. And I don't like this greasy stuff!"

"You said that you don't like sweets, and you don't like flowers. Fragrant and sweet are always too delicate."

Yan Yue fell into the endless loop of what Chen Ming liked, he couldn't listen to what Chen Ming was saying now, he was in a trance, and murmured: "You don't like too sweet..."

"I didn't say that. Are you annoying? The patient needs to rest. Mr. Yan, please go out and bring your plate of meat. Thank you."

Huo Jinnian chewed the candy and looked at Yan and Chen with interest.

It was the first time that Yan Yue was deflated in the presence of a third person, and this third person was Huo Jinnian.

ask for contempt.

"Chen Ming, I have something to tell you."

This time Yan Yue didn't call himself a disgusting nickname, and his expression became serious.Chen Ming glanced at Huo Jinnian on the bed, and whispered to Yan Yue, "Go out and talk."

Yan Yue nodded, Chen Ming got up and followed him out of the guest room.

In the corridor outside the guest room, Yan Yue looked down at Chen Ming who was more than half shorter than himself.Compared to the past, he is actually much taller than now, has he reached his chest before he knew it?

"What do you want to say."

There was no emotion in Chen Ming's pale eyes, he raised his head and looked at Yan Yue.

If it was the first time we met at Zhenjia pharmacy, it can be regarded as acquaintance with him now.But what he did always made him feel alienated.He didn't wait to see Yan Yue.

"It's about Jiangnan Manufacturing Mansion. Don't you always want to go back to Jiangnan? I'll accompany you when I arrange things here."

Yan Yue tried to touch Chen Ming's shoulder, Chen Ming shifted his gaze, and the movement of turning his head away made him give up his attempt.The evasive movement was so obvious that Yan Yue withdrew his hand in frustration.

"what do you think?"

Ignoring Yan Yue, Chen Ming responded indifferently: "Okay, I'll wait for you to make arrangements, and I'll go with you. That's right." His pale pupils finally had a hint of color, and the amber-like eyes were especially beautiful under the light : "Is it really okay for you to tell me about the party affairs so reassuringly? Are you not afraid that I belong to the enemy party? Are you really not afraid of stabbing you in the back?"

Yan Yue really didn't think about this question, and he didn't have to think about it: "Whether you are an enemy party, or whether you will stab me in the back. It has nothing to do with what I tell you. I am never afraid of being hurt by you, physically."

Chen Ming was silent, his hands hanging on the side of his clothes mosuo the wrinkled corners of his clothes, he was really nervous when he pursed his lips.

"You know, I have no feelings for you. Maybe, once we were really close, I don't feel anything for you now, and we are both men. Sometimes when you approach, I will be afraid of you and tremble with fear .”

Yan Yue never knew that Chen Ming would be afraid of him, seeing that his slightly trembling shoulders didn't look like he pretended, maybe he was really scared because he chased too much.

"I see, I will keep a distance from you in the future and respect you."

Yan Yue knelt down on one knee, stretched out his unbandaged hand to hold Chen Ming's left hand, pressed it to his lips, and kissed lightly: "But it doesn't mean I will give up."

Chen Ming hastily withdrew his hand, and wiped the traces of Yan Yue's kiss with his right hand. He unnaturally and eagerly said, "Whatever you want. I'll take care of Huo Jinnian. I hope you will abide by your own words."

Kneeling halfway on the ground, Yan Yue lowered his head to listen to the sound of Chen Ming opening and closing the door and entering the guest room. His heart was so heavy that he could no longer support his body. He collapsed against the wall, physically and mentally exhausted.

Why do you like Chen Ming?First love?I'm 28 years old, isn't it too late.Too old? Not enough to make him fall in love again?