love yourself again

Today is Fang Yuansheng's 15th birthday. There is a hint of darkness that does not match his age on that immature face, and an unknown desire is hidden deep in those bright eyes. In his heart, there is a A secret, a secret that only you know.

Fang Yuansheng accepted everyone's blessings with a smile, and when he had time, he secretly glanced at his parents. Father Fang Hui is now a juren and is quite famous in Liuzhou City. His mother Xu Qianfei is gentle and beautiful. He is not the richest man in Liuzhou City, but he is also a big family that no one dares to underestimate in Liuzhou City.

Fang Yuan's zodiac sign resembles his mother Xu Qianfei, her face is soft but not feminine, but her eyes are like her father Fang Hui's. A pair of peach blossom eyes look at you, as if expressing feelings to you.

Taking advantage of the gap between his parents taking care of relatives and friends, Fang Yuansheng sneaked out by himself. Seeing that no one noticed him at this time, he quickly ran out of the yard.

When the servants saw Fang Yuansheng, they all saluted, wondering why the little master ran out of the birthday banquet as the protagonist, but Fang Yuansheng ignored these people and ran straight to the courtyard where his parents' bedroom was.

Fang Yuansheng entered a room next to the bedroom, there were some sundries piled up here, although they were sundries, they were neatly tidied up.After entering the room, he closed the door behind his back, and walked lightly towards the innermost part of the room. There was a thing stored there, a secret thing about himself.

Fang Yuansheng looked back, his heart beat faster, he tiptoedly opened a cabinet, took out a scroll from the bottom of the cabinet, put it on the table and opened it carefully, it was a painting, and it belonged to his mother .

In the painting is an extremely handsome man, with a cold and noble temperament, and the background is blank, but it gives people a feeling of being in a busy city but still standing out from the crowd.

Fang Yuansheng looked at the man in the painting obsessively. This was his secret. The only son of the Fang family actually fell in love with a man, and it was only the man in the painting.

Fang Yuansheng discovered this painting by accident. Ever since he saw the man in the painting, he knew that he was fascinated. But is there really such a person in this world?Could it be the gods in the sky?Or the legendary fox fairy?Otherwise, how could I sink myself into it just by glancing at it, unable to extricate myself!

Fang Yuansheng didn't dare to let this matter out to anyone, even his own parents kept it a secret, don't say it's just a painting, even if the man in the painting is real, but he fell in love with him so much If outsiders know about the shocking worldly things, they won't be broken by their own parents!

When Xu Qianfei greeted the guests, she suddenly found that her son had disappeared. She secretly whispered to her husband and went out to find Fang Yuansheng.

Asking the servants, Xu Qianfei wondered why her son ran into her courtyard, with doting eyes in her eyes, shook her head with a broken smile, and reprimanded: "This naughty child!" Go to your own courtyard.

The door was opened silently, and the "Yuansheng" that Xu Qianfei was about to shout was stuck in her throat. Looking at the boundless affection and infatuation in the eyes of the young man, watching him gradually approaching the person in the painting, she carefully wiped her lips. After climbing up, Xu Qianfei only felt that a bolt from the blue had struck down.

Fang Yuansheng was still immersed in the person in the painting, and he didn't realize that his mother was standing at the door to see everything about him clearly.

"Fang Yuansheng, what are you doing?" Xu Qianfei's voice trembled, and there was a hint of sharpness.

Fang Yuansheng trembled all over, raised his head and looked at Xu Qianfei who was at the door in horror, but couldn't make a sound, just watched his mother slowly approaching, but his body couldn't move.

Xu Qianfei didn't dare to look at the painting on the table, it was drawn by herself back then, so she naturally knew what was in the painting, but she couldn't believe what she saw just now, what was her son doing just now?

Xu Qianfei slapped Fang Yuansheng mercilessly on the face, and asked sharply, "Do you know what you are doing?"

Fang Yuansheng was slapped with his head turned sideways, and a slap print immediately appeared on his face, from which it can be seen that the slap was really hard.

"Mother..." After Fang Yuansheng choked up and shouted, he couldn't make any more sound.

Xu Qianfei suddenly stared at the person in the painting with hatred, her heart was bleeding: Ling Junwu, wasn't it enough that you destroyed me back then?Why did you come to harm my son again today!

At this time, Fang Hui suddenly pushed the door open and entered: "Yuansheng, you are too rude, how can you leave the guests and run away alone? Fei'er, didn't you come to call Yuansheng, why not..." Before he got close, he saw the painting on the table, and the sound stopped abruptly.

Fang Hui stared at the person in the painting. He recognized this person even when it turned into ashes, and looked at Xu Qianfei angrily: "How can I, Fang Hui, be sorry for you? Xu Qianfei, tell me! Why are you still treating this man so hard? Never forgetting, is Fang Hui's affection so dismissive to you? Is the love between husband and wife of more than ten years so cheap in the eyes of Miss Xu? Ah!"

Xu Qianfei shook her head, tears fell from her eyes, even though she was a married woman, she still looked very pitiful.

However, Fang Hui did not soften his heart, and still looked at Xu Qianfei coldly.

"Father, don't blame mother, it's me! I..." Fang Yuansheng explained anxiously.

Xu Qianfei grabbed her son's arm, interrupted her son's words, and looked at Fang Hui stubbornly: "I, Xu Qianfei, was young and ignorant, for this man..." Released her hand from Fang Yuansheng's arm, and pointed to the table The painting, "You committed suicide for this man, you risked your life to save me. From the moment I woke up, I believed that you were my lover in this life. Yuansheng is 15 years old today, and you and I have been together day and night for 16 years. Year, why...why do you still say such things?"

Fang Hui looked at Xu Qianfei crying heartbroken, feeling upset, grabbed the painting on the table and tore it in half.

Fang Yuansheng yelled in horror: "No!"

Fang Hui didn't even look at his son, he waved away Xu Qianfei's hand that was carefully grasping his sleeve, turned and left resolutely.

Xu Qianfei stopped crying, but the tears in her eyes couldn't stop no matter what, she looked at the wide open door in despair, a few gusts of breeze blew in, but it didn't dispel the dryness in her heart.

Fang Yuansheng picked up the torn painting on the ground, carefully protected it in his arms, and called "Mother" worriedly.

Xu Qianfei suddenly turned her head and looked at her son viciously, and slapped her son hard: "It's all you, why did you take out this painting? Tell me, do you fall in love with him? Let me tell you, This person fell in love with his elder brother, hahaha!*, it is simply disgusting, if you think about him again, I will not break your leg!"

Fang Yuansheng looked at Xu Qianfei in astonishment, why did this mother who was so gentle to her usually become like this?

Fang Yuansheng didn't know how he got out of the house, and when he came back to his senses, he had already walked to the river, and a few willow trees on the river bank waved their soft willow branches in the wind, making people ecstatic, but this Everything looked in his eyes but there was only infinite melancholy.

Looking at the sparkling water surface, a painting boat slowly drove over from a distance. There was a person standing on the bow, and the person's face could not be seen clearly, but the person was wearing a light green dress that was chic and elegant, and it was so heart-wrenching. .Fang Yuansheng watched the man's heart beat faster and faster. For some reason, he had a strong desire to see the man's appearance clearly.

As the painted boat approached, Fang Yuan was stunned, and saw that the person was actually the person he had been thinking about day and night for many years, he was more beautiful than in the painting, and even more touching.Involuntarily took a step forward, stepped on the ground, leaned forward and fell into the river.

Ling Huisheng, who was standing at the bow of the boat, heard the movement and glanced towards the river.

Fortunately, the water by the river was shallow, Fang Yuansheng got up from the water, his whole body was drenched, and when he raised his head, he met Ling Huisheng's eyes. Jian actually forgot to get out of the river, and just stood in the river in a daze.

Ling Huisheng didn't wear a veil today, as for Ling Junwu, he was taking a nap in the house on the painting boat.Originally, Ling Huisheng didn't intend to pay attention to Fang Yuansheng, but when he glanced over, he found that Fang Yuansheng was related to the woman who proposed marriage to Ling Junwu back then. This person must be the son of that woman!

The body soared into the air, without any help, it flew directly from the boat to the shore. Ling Huisheng looked at Fang Yuansheng standing in the river, and said, "Are you okay?"

Fang Yuansheng never dreamed that one day he would meet the person in the painting, and he never expected to be so close to this person.

"No... I... I'm fine..." He hurriedly climbed up the river bank, speaking incoherently, and smirked at Ling Huisheng.

Ling Junwu knew about it the moment his brother left Huafang. When he saw Ling Huisheng strike up a conversation with a stranger, he felt displeasure in his heart. He sat up straight and shouted outside: "Brother!"

Fang Yuansheng was startled, looked at the painting boat in the middle of the river, and saw that the exquisite and beautiful house on the painting boat was surrounded by lake blue gauze, and there was a figure of a person inside, could it be that person is The younger brother of the person in front of me who made me worry about it, fell in love with his elder brother?

Ling Huisheng glanced at Fang Yuansheng with a dull face, then flew back to the boat, lifted the veil and looked at Ling Junwu, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ling Junwu glanced at Fang Yuansheng on the bank, sneered with the corners of his mouth hooked inexplicably, grabbed Ling Huisheng's clothes, dragged him in, pushed him down on the mat, and then twisted his waist: "Brother? Know that person?"

"It's acquaintance!"

"Brother, I don't know when my brother met such a tender-looking child?" Ling Junwu sat astride Ling Huisheng, picked up the belt that his brother had left by his side, and played with it in his hand.

Fang Yuansheng didn't know what happened on the boat, but he could see the unattainable immortal in his heart being roughly pushed to the ground, but the man didn't resist. Could it be that he also had feelings for his younger brother? Same thought?

Seeing the ambiguous scene on the boat, Fang Yuansheng walked away with difficulty.

After more than ten years, Fang Yuansheng has forgotten why the person in the painting still looks young. Not only that, the painting is of Ling Junwu, not Ling Huisheng, but Fang Yuansheng When Yuansheng saw Ling Huisheng for the first time, he fell in love with this noble Ling Huisheng who said to himself "Are you okay?"However, this unspoken love and admiration is destined to die without a problem.