As a substitute, the male protagonist is sweet and soft

There was a thin sound of cicadas in the yard. At this time in the past, these cicadas were singing happily, one by one like screaming, one after another, if it was someone else's yard, they would have ordered someone to beat these annoying cicadas long ago. But Yu Chuan has never been able to, one is that the yard is well insulated, and the other is that he likes the cicadas singing in the middle of the night.

Accompanied by the gentle breeze, he often hides in a place where the cicadas are not so harsh and sits for a long time.

He thought it was the housekeeper who had someone beat the cicada, but on second thought, Uncle Chen had been with him for a long time, and as a housekeeper he got full marks, even though he never said it specifically, Uncle Chen was still the one who knew him best. people.

In the huge house, only the lawn lights are on. In the past, when he didn't come back, the living room lights must have been on. There are many things that are unusual tonight.

Stepping on the lawn with leather shoes, Yu Chuan stopped the car and found a slightly hunched figure standing at the door.

"Didn't I tell you that you don't need to wait for me at the door." Yu Chuan felt distressed. After all, Uncle Chen was getting old, and his legs and feet had already been a little awkward. The wet cold wind was blowing this night, which made people worry about him. Body.

Yu Chuan was going to help him, but Uncle Chen leaned slightly and said in a low voice, "Mr. Xiao fell asleep in the living room. I'm worried that the president will turn on the light when he comes back. It would be bad to disturb Mr. Xiao."

If others listened to it, they would definitely feel that the butler couldn't tell the priority, whether it was Yu Chuan, the master, or the sleeping guest in the living room that was more important.

But Yu Chuan was not at all unhappy, and said with a smile: "Thanks for your hard work, just send me a message later, there is no need to wait here."

The breeze blew past, and the white hair on Chen Butler's forehead scattered a little. He smiled and said hello, opened the door with the smallest voice, and then turned on the small light in the porch.

Yu Chuan changed his shoes and asked, "Why did he fall asleep in the living room?"

"Mr. Xiao refuses to enter the house." Butler Chen whispered.

Yu Chuan still wanted to ask why, but suddenly remembered the conspicuous portrait on the wall, and understood in his heart, "Have you closed the window?"

"It's windy at night, so it's closed."

"That's good, you go to rest first, don't worry about us." After finishing speaking, Yu Chuan was surprised that he said the word "we".

Under the dim light, Chen Butler's face was faintly filled with exhaustion. He hid his tiredness in the dark, and he didn't want to worry Yu Chuan. Take a rest, Mr.

Speaking of rest, Yu Chuan thought of Su Nanqing's hand, Kong Ziheng came to report today as if asking for credit, and secretly recorded a video.Su Nanqing's high-spirited way of wielding a knife made him feel a little dazed, as if he saw the shadow of that person in this little boy.

"Has he ever had a hot towel on his hands?"

Steward Chen shook his head, "It's not necessary, and I don't want to be too reluctant."

Yu Chuan nodded, thinking it was because the child was young, he was stimulated by the painting, and his heart was blocked, but he vented his anger on his body.Isn't that the case for children of this age?

The sound of Uncle Chen's footsteps disappeared, and Yu Chuan turned on a small lamp again, providing some faint light to the dark living room.The doors and windows were all closed tightly, and only a little cicada chirping was missed in the extremely quiet situation.

He leaned against the wall, staring blankly at the thin and small body on the sofa, curled up into a ball, his face was covered by his slightly longer hair, his sleeping face was good, his breathing was smooth, and blowing a little bit of broken hair was really impressive. Can't bear to bother.

Yu Chuan was somewhat conflicted. He was worried that the weak light would wake up the 'painting', and he was also worried that he would not be able to see the 'painting' clearly after turning off the light.

He didn't know how long he had been watching it. The environment was so quiet that he could hear the subtle sound of the watch. His tired body was completely sleepless at this moment. Come to yourself.

What the hell is going on...

Does he feel that he is really old, and if he is more embarrassing and ashamed, is he 'lonely'?So much so that with the excuse of my parents, I wanted to find someone to accompany me.

He never thought of having a cross-border relationship with Su Nanqing. They can be friends, colleagues, or even brothers, but they will never be lovers or lovers. He knows who the person he loves is very clear. Rigid, rigorous and serious people, in the words of Confucius Heng, he is still a bit old-fashioned, old-fashioned people are nostalgic, and they can't let go of the past.

But now, what's the matter with him bringing this boy home?He suddenly felt a little prudish.

He wanted to light a cigarette, but after thinking about it, forget it.

The sofa was considered big, and Su Nanqing's body was considered small. Yu Chuan sat beside him, looked at it for a while, and thought about whether he should wake him up or carry him back to the bedroom.

hold him?Yu Chuan felt that it was ridiculous to have such an idea in his head, so he quickly snuffed it out, but his hand still couldn't help brushing the hair in front of Su Nanqing's forehead.

This face is really similar to the little general's. Except for the lack of edges and corners and more baby fat, he thinks it is even [-]% similar.If Su Nanqing hadn't spoken and the expression on his face hadn't been so soft, he would have felt that this was the person he was looking for.For a moment, he felt that it had been too long, and he had somewhat forgotten what Nan Nan looked like.

"Ok?"

Su Nanqing suddenly frowned slightly, twisted them together slightly, and hummed twice. Yu Chuan immediately retracted his fingers as if shocked by electricity, but before he could look away, he saw Su Nanqing open the slit, confused He asked in a daze, "Are you back?"

Yu Chuan's heart suddenly softened, and he quickly looked away guiltily. An inexplicable emotion spread in his chest, and he said in a deep voice, "Go back to the room and sleep."

Su Nanqing seemed to be dissatisfied, turned around, faced the sofa, buried his head in it, and muttered: "Let me sleep for a while..."

He didn't hear the second half of the sentence clearly, but he was a little surprised by Su Nanqing's attitude towards him. Normally, sleeping in a stranger's house shouldn't be like this, making them seem familiar.He didn't think much about it, he just thought that the boy didn't recognize him, and thought he was sleeping at a friend's house, and he didn't have the slightest vigilance, which made people distressed.

Yu Chuan couldn't help but heard Su Nanqing's small snoring when he fell asleep again, he got up helplessly, took a thin air-conditioning quilt, and covered his stomach to prevent him from catching a cold.

...

"The little general is about to wake up, the sun is drying his ass."

"Let me sleep for a while, I'm going to the barracks tomorrow, so I can't sleep for so long." Su Nanqing wrapped himself in the quilt, and refused to get up no matter how the person outside pushed him.

When the man outside heard this, he didn't move for a while, neither left nor spoke.

Su Nanqing felt strange, opened his eyes forcefully, and sneaked out from the gap in the quilt, but seeing Yu Chuan's lonely eyes, he smiled and asked, "What's the matter, little prince?"

Yu Chuan turned his back and sat down on the bench, "I'll see you tomorrow, I don't know how long it will be before seeing you again."

"Are you... you can't bear me?" Su Nanqing lost the slightest drowsiness, and stretched out his hand to poke him on the back, "Just say it if you don't want me! Why are you acting like a woman?"

"You!" Yu Chuan was annoyed, "Why haven't you gone to the barracks yet, just learn some ruffian words."

"My whole family speaks ruffian talk!" Su Nan tilted his neck and said, "This is what men say! Who is like you! Talking around the bush all day, how can you look like a man!"

"Nonsense!" Yu Chuan clenched his fists, turned sideways and lifted the quilt, "Old General Su never talks like that! You just learned from those gangsters in the capital! Why do you call it what a man should say!"

Su Nanqing snatched the quilt over, held on tightly and refused to let go, and kicked Yu Chuan off the edge of the bed, "Let your mother go...!"

Before he finished speaking, Yu Chuan rushed forward and covered his mouth, "Shut up! Don't say any more! Hiss!"

Su Nanqing bit his palm, and said angrily: "The dog gets off me! I'll kill you!"

Yu Chuan looked at the bitten red palms, refused to get up, supported Su Nanqing's sides, gritted his teeth and said: "Su Wannan! I warn you, go to the barracks, don't learn to speak like this, otherwise, otherwise..." For a moment, he couldn't think of anything that could threaten the fearless little general.

"Otherwise?" Su Nanqing chuckled, "Tell me, I'll see how you manage to keep me in check."

Yu Chuan blushed, and seeing the complacent expression of the remaining man, his heart sank, "I'll beg Brother Huang to give you to me, so that you can be a woman every day!"

"Pooh!"

Although Su Nanqing is a few years younger, but she is not weak, and she threw Yu Chuan off with one elbow, "You still think well, even if the emperor bestows this marriage, you will be the next one! "

Yu Chuan fell on the bed. Although Su Nanqing looked fierce, there was still a little panic in his eyes. He laughed, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. What do you want to eat? I'll go get someone to eat." Prepared for you, went to the barracks, but there is no good food for you, pickles and porridge all day, I don’t know how long it will take to eat a meal of meat.”

Sunan shrugged, and said nonchalantly, "I'm not afraid, I'm going to be a soldier, what can I do if I don't suffer."

"It's good that you are mentally prepared," Yu Chuan was about to go out, but as if thinking of something, he turned around and asked, "Are you still resting here tonight?"

Su Nanqing really didn't feel sleepy, so he could only get up, and while putting on his clothes, he said: "I have to go back at noon, you have nothing in this palace, do you want me to wear young master's clothes and go out of Beijing?"

When Su Nanqing was a child, he had no idea, so he would rest wherever he was tired after playing. Last night, he was going to rest at someone else's house, but Yu Chuan knocked on the door in the middle of the night, saying that he wanted to treat him to supper , He didn't even think about it, and ran away.

Yu Chuan supported the door frame and hummed softly. Su Nanqing knew that Yu Chuan was a stuffy person. In this huge capital city, because of his status, he had few friends, and he was the only one who knew him best. .

After leaving this time, he has one less friend in the capital, which is pitiful when he thinks about it.

"Well, didn't you say that you stole the fried fruit last time? Make me some, and I'll take it with me tomorrow morning."

"……it is good!"

A burst of fragrance hit the nostrils, disturbing a sweet dream, Su Nanqing wiped the corners of his mouth unconsciously, barely opened his eyes, but was dazzled by the sudden light again, he slowed down, he couldn't stand the fragrance, holding on Sitting up, wiping his mouth, he murmured before he could fully open his eyes: "It smells so good..."

"woke up?"

Su Nanqing was shocked, and his mind instantly cleared up. The sound was like a curse. His scalp was numb when he heard it. He turned around stiffly, and saw Yu Chuan carrying a plate of fried dough sticks to the dining table. The little floral apron he brought over.

Yu Chuan lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "Go wash up."