The world is very bitter, you are very sweet

"All right...you are so kind."

"All right..." Tang Geyu closed his eyes and said lazily, "What are you talking about in today's Chinese class? "

Xu Jingheng took out a piece of paper and helped Tang Geyu wipe the sweat from his forehead, "Poppy, Li Yu's."

"Oh...can you recite it?"

"Yes, very short."

"Come back and listen."

Xu Jingheng smiled, "You still don't believe it?"

Tang Geyu opened his eyes, and spoke in a coquettish tone, "I believe... I just think your reading sounds good, and I want to listen to it more. Our young master Xing Xing is from a big city, and Mandarin is too standard, so you can read and speak nicely. "

"Okay..." Xu Jingheng curled his lips.

Tang Geyu was lying on the bed, and Xu Jingheng was sitting by the bed, leaning his elbows on the white quilt, propping his face with his hands, and parting his thin lips lightly: "When is the spring, flowers and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past. The small building was windy last night, and the old country can't bear to look back on the first moon." In the middle of the Ming Dynasty, the carved railings and jade bricks should still be there, but the face of Zhu Yan has changed. I wonder how much you can worry about it? It’s like a river of spring water flowing eastward.”

Tang Geyu closed his eyes, "It's a good read... What is this about? Can you tell me and listen to it?"

"it is good."

Xu Jingheng said softly: "I'll tell you the whole story, you can listen to it while you sleep, and fall asleep quickly."

He wanted Tang Geyu to fall asleep quickly, so that he could feel more comfortable when he fell asleep.

Tang Geyu moved his head, "Hmm..."

"When writing Yu Meiren, Li Yu has been in Song Dynasty for almost three years. Li Yu has been very depressed these three years. As a subjugated king, he was watched under the eyes of the enemy. It makes a world of difference."

"One day, Li Yu felt depressed again, so he went to the garden to relax. The flowers in the garden were blooming brightly. Looking at those flowers that didn't know the sorrows of the world, but were just blindly romantic, Li Yu felt even more depressed, so he lamented: when will spring flowers and autumn moon Is it? This is the first sentence. Chunhuaqiuyue is put here to refer to a year and a year, and it means the end. This annoying Chunhuaqiuyue, this long and painful time, when will it end?"

"The next sentence is how much you know about the past. Why are there so many past events? Recalling the days when I was emperor in the Southern Tang Dynasty, the beautiful Southern Tang palace, and the luxurious emperor's life, Li Yu was greedy and regretful."

"Last night's situation suddenly appeared in Li Yu's mind. The small building had an east wind last night, and the old country couldn't bear to look back in the bright moon. The east wind here refers to the spring breeze, and the old country guides Jinling, the capital of the Tang Dynasty. It means unbearable. Looking at the round moon, Li Yu can't help but think of Jinling, the capital of the Southern Tang Dynasty, but the Southern Tang Dynasty has perished, and the deep pain of recalling the homeland is really unbearable."

"He continued to walk in the garden after watching the flowers. When he saw the railings in the garden, he was moved by the scene, and then recalled the Southern Tang Dynasty Palace. It's the steps, Zhu Yan refers to the red face, the carefully crafted railings, the steps built with beautiful stones, should still be there, but those maids walking through the carved railings and jade, their youthful and beautiful faces should have already disappeared. Change it."

"Recalling all the past, and looking at myself now, Li Yu felt sad. Asking you how much sorrow you can have... Asking you is Li Yu asking himself, do you know how much sorrow I have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward... Just like the river rising up in spring, the vast soup flows eastward, endlessly."

After Xu Jingheng finished speaking, Tang Geyu had fallen asleep.

He subconsciously lowered his breathing, helped Tang Geyu pull the quilt, and raised his hand to touch his forehead, which seemed to be still hot.

His palm was a little wet when he took it away.Tang Geyu was sweating again on his forehead, he took out two pieces of paper to help Tang Geyu wipe the sweat.

The hanging water in the bottle was only half gone, and the wall clock on the wall was just after eight o'clock.

There were only the two of them in the infusion room, and it was very quiet.

Xu Jingheng was a little bored, but he didn't dare to turn on the TV for fear of disturbing Tang Geyu.

With his face propped up, his eyes scanned everything in the infusion room, and finally landed on Tang Geyu's face.

Tang Geyu's face was a little pale, and his thin lips were bloodless.When he was asleep, he had no expression, and his facial features didn't look so close to strangers.

Xu Jingheng looked at it, and suddenly got closer to Tang Geyu in a strange way, and then couldn't help getting closer, so close that he could even hear Tang Geyu's steady breathing.

In fact, he thought Tang Geyu was handsome, but he used to hate this person in his heart, so because of the playful or playful expressions on Tang Geyu's face, he ignored the youthful aura exuding from him.

There was a small thin mark above Tang Geyu's eyebrows, and there was also a fine mark on his forehead, which was covered by bangs.

He didn't know about the thin mark on his forehead until today, but he had noticed the fine mark above his eyebrows a long time ago. At first he was instinctively afraid of Tang Geyu because of this small fine mark, but now because of this small fine mark And he couldn't help approaching Tang Geyu.

After he approached Tang Geyu, he found that there were still many scars on Tang Geyu's body. These scars were all small scars, and he couldn't find them if he didn't keep staring at them.

He moved the chair forward and got closer to Tang Geyu, the distance between their faces was no more than the width of palms.

Tang Geyu's hot and humid breath sprayed steadily on the side of Xu Jingheng's face, the tip of his nose...

He felt itchy, but didn't want to avoid it.

His eyes widened a little, and he looked carefully at Tang Geyu's face.When he saw the scars on the side of Tang Geyu's face and behind his right ear, his heart twitched violently, and his irritability quickly surged up.

The scar behind Tang Geyu's ear was very long, and the blood scab was a bit dazzling under the bright light in the infusion room.

Xu Jingheng flapped his eyelashes lightly, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

If Tang Geyu hadn't sent him to the bus station that day, he wouldn't have this scar behind his ear.

How painful should it be?

Thinking of this, Xu Jingheng stretched out his hand involuntarily to stick to the wound, and stroked it gently.

The touch of the blood scab is slightly harsh.

Tang Geyu felt the itching from behind his ears, and his head moved slightly, but Xu Jingheng was immersed in self-blame and didn't notice it.

The itchy feeling behind the ears continued, Tang Geyu opened his eyes, and Xu Jingheng's face that was very close appeared in front of him.

He had a fever and was a little confused, thinking that he was dreaming, dreaming that Xu Jingheng was actually sticking to his body, and this face that he loved so much was right in front of his eyes.

He stretched out his right hand without needles to caress Xu Jingheng's waist, and couldn't help but pinch Xu Jingheng's waist lightly as if teasing.

There was a slight itching in the waist, Xu Jingheng came back to his senses, saw Tang Geyu opened his eyes, and suddenly jumped, "You! You..."

He was inexplicably flustered and speechless.

Tang Geyu slid his hand from Xu Jingheng's waist to his back, then slid from his back to the back of his head, and murmured with half-opened eyes: "OK..."

When Tang Geyu closed his eyes again, he pressed his hand lightly, and Xu Jingheng's face was pressed against his chest.

Surprisingly, Xu Jingheng didn't struggle, and let Tang Geyu hold the back of his head obediently.

Tang Geyu's quilt was not pulled over his chest, Xu Jingheng's ears were pressed against his chest, he could hear his heartbeat, he could feel his gently rising and falling chest and his slightly hot body temperature.

Xu Jingheng suddenly became nervous, his fingers curled up, and his palms were sweating.

The inexplicable emotions he had never had before confused his mind for several minutes, and Tang Geyu's face with various expressions flashed before his eyes.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that Tang Geyu's previous annoying expressions didn't seem to be annoying anymore.

And those words that Tang Geyu said, it seems that he doesn't hate it anymore.

He slowly settled down, and the tension gradually dissipated.After rubbing his side face on Tang Geyu's chest twice, he fell asleep in a daze.

In his sleep, there was a Bentley sedan parked at the entrance of a snack street in City S, which attracted many people's attention.At that time, it was the uncle who drove the Bentley.

Two men in suits and a boy in school uniform walked straight towards the noodle stall.

The boy in school uniform was none other than Si Lin.

Ran Xu stood busy at the small noodle stall in his house. When he looked up and saw someone coming, his hands trembled in shock, and he hurriedly elbowed Xu Li, who was bowing his head while frying fried dough sticks, with his elbow.

A man who looked like an assistant in a white short-sleeved shirt said to Ran Xu, "One of the same, pack it up."

Ran Xu smiled apologetically, "Okay, okay."

She nodded and bowed to the middle-aged man in a black suit, and said hello, "Mr. Si! Good morning."

The person known as President Si just raised his chin slightly, which was a response.

Si Lin, who was next to President Si, kept looking at Xu Jingheng in the room provocatively.

When Xu Jingheng saw someone coming, he put down the chopsticks in his hand, and couldn't eat any more.

He knew who the man in the black suit was. He was in charge of their street. He heard that he had been promoted not long ago, and he was even more powerful than before. People here were submissive when they saw him.

But he was surprised that Silin would stand beside that person.

Ran Xu quickly packed the breakfast they wanted and handed it to them one by one.

The assistant took it and left without paying. The couple watched with a smile.

The area where Xu Jingheng's family is located can be regarded as an urban village in City S. The rent is not as expensive as in the city, and the prices are also low.

Their family rented a two-bedroom and one living room here. The living room is used to entertain guests for food. It can be regarded as a storefront, with many tables and chairs inside.The two rooms are just behind the living room. The husband and wife live in one room, and Xu Jingheng lives in the other room. The family's life is not considered middle class in S City, but it is still passable.

But... the premise of being passable is that their store has business, and there must be people to patronize.

The prerequisite for someone to come to patronize is that the store must be open.

If you don't open a shop for a day, you will have no income for a day. If you have no income, you still have to pay the rent, and people still have to eat and wear.

And the store in their area is all under the management of the director. If the director and the others want to investigate on purpose, their store will not be opened for a long time.Even if there is no problem, you have to check this and that, and apply for a bunch of certificates. After all the documents are completed, you have to wait and observe.

Once these things happen, the store will not be able to open well. After observation, it will have to be re-examined after opening for a long time, and the store will have to be closed...

Their family lives off of this store, either because they are afraid of being investigated, or because they can't stand such a torment, so if they don't offend those people, they don't offend those people.

Xu Li and his wife are still wondering why President Si came today, but Xu Jingheng is like a bright mirror in his heart.

It turns out that President Si is Si Lin's father.