After marrying a crush

In the Lianjia villa, Meng Ying stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, looked at herself in red in the mirror, and sighed helplessly.He rubbed his hair that had been dyed brown red, and then pinched his earlobe on both sides - there were two more ear holes on it. For some reason, he always felt weird, as if his ears suddenly Like a leak.

Just as he was lost in thought, the door of the bedroom was pushed open, and Lianjun walked in with a dark face.He looked at Lianjun who was approaching him aggressively, took half a step back unconsciously, and asked, "Are you back?"

Lian Jun didn't answer him, he went straight to him and raised his face, then looked at his earlobes on both sides, frowned and said: "Why don't you wear earrings?"

He blinked at Lianjun, and whispered: "Because... I'm not used to it." He didn't like it either.

"Slowly get used to it." As he said, Lian Jun opened a compartment of the closet, took out a delicate small box from it, and then took out two pairs of red earrings, which he put on rudely. on his earlobe.

He immediately "hissed" in pain, and then instinctively took half a step back, Lianjun frowned, hugged his waist in dissatisfaction, and said displeasedly: "Don't move!"

He had no choice but to stand obediently and let Lianjun put the pair of earrings on his earlobe.Lianjun looked at him for a while, frowned and said: "The temperament is still far away."

As he said that, Lianjun raised his face again, and ordered: "Don't waste your face, and cultivate your temperament well, you know?"

He looked at Lian Jun in a daze and blinked, wondering: "What kind of temperament?"

Lianjun looked into his eyes and said, "It's like Xiaoying's noble temperament, understand?"

His lips moved a bit, and finally he smiled coldly, and asked earnestly, "How to cultivate?"

Lianjun seemed to be stopped by the question, he was stunned for a moment, then let go of his chin, walked to the window and thought about it seriously.After a while, Lianjun suddenly thought of something, and quickly dragged him to the study downstairs, then brought him a pen and a new notebook, and asked him to write a few words on it.

He didn't know what kind of nerve Lianjun was going to get, but he didn't dare to provoke Lianjun, so he could only follow Lianjun's request and wrote down the words "stars far away from Fenglin" on the first page of the notebook. The handwriting was neat. Juicy, neat strokes are really beautiful.

Lianjun was very surprised when he saw his handwriting, but he still shook his head in dissatisfaction and said, "Xiaoying's handwriting is not like this."

As he said that, Lian Jun rummaged through the bookshelves in the study, and finally found an old notebook, and while turning over the first page to show him, he said to him: "Look carefully, the words written by Xiaoying It’s like this, it’s a very elegant and unrestrained running script, during this period of time, you have to study hard and try to write it like this within a week.”

After finishing speaking, Lianjun pushed him to the desk and sat down, and then let him hold a pen to practice calligraphy in the notebook just now.He frowned and said, "But, I don't know how to write cursive characters."

He also practiced Lianbi when he was in school, but for some reason, when he wrote Lianbi, his handwriting would be very messy, so in the end he gave up and started to practice regular script stroke by stroke.

Lianjun was displeased and said, "If you don't know how to learn, then you can learn."

As he said that, Lianjun held his right hand holding the pen, and then moved the pen, imitating Gu Junying's handwriting, and wrote the words "stars far away from Fenglin" in the notebook—for some reason, at this moment, Meng Ying actually felt a thumping feeling.

Although he has done more intimate things with Lianjun, he has never experienced the little warmth of practicing calligraphy with Lianjun like now.In fact, if possible, he really wants to experience many things that he has never experienced before with Lianjun.

"What are you thinking? Be serious." Lian Jun's serious voice rang in his ears.

He quickly came back to his senses, and practiced his handwriting seriously according to Lianjun's requirements, but as he was writing, he habitually wrote back to italics.

Lianjun sighed bitterly, then held his right hand again, and slowly moved the pen with his hand, and wrote the words "stars far away from the maple forest" again.

For some reason, as I was writing, some fragmentary memories flashed through Lianjun's mind - he heard the violin piece he played, and in that fragmentary memory, there was a little boy with incomplete Going along with his rhythm...

Lian Jun frowned, and suddenly let go of his right hand, and also shook off the pen in his hand, and then hurriedly left the study.

He looked at the back of Lian Jun leaving inexplicably, then picked up the pen again, and started to write stroke by stroke in the notebook.After a while, Lianjun's voice suddenly sounded behind him——

"what are you writing?"

He was startled immediately, only then did he realize that Lord Lian had returned at some point, and came behind him quietly.

In fact, he didn't know what he wrote, so he quickly looked at the words in the notebook and read: "I hope Brother Fenglin and I can be together forever, I love him, my love for him is like a little star in the sky... ..."

As he read it, he felt more and more that what he wrote later was too nasty, so his voice became smaller and smaller, and he couldn't read it in the end.

Lianjun frowned, picked up the notebook angrily, then pulled him up from the chair, and asked, "Who is Brother Fenglin?!"

Only then did he realize that Lianjun probably didn't remember who he said was Fenglin brother now, so he quickly wanted to take out his mobile phone to show Lianjun his WeChat notes, but he left the mobile phone in the room.

Therefore, in Lianjun's eyes, his act of looking for things in a hurry was a guilty conscience to avoid the problem. Lianjun was so angry that he threw the notebook on the desk hard, and then grabbed his mandible. , said angrily: "Meng Ying, I really underestimated you, I never expected that you would dare to find other men outside behind my back!"

Hearing this, he felt a pain in his heart, shook his head immediately to deny it, and then explained it to Lianjun with difficulty—in fact, what he originally wanted to say was "I didn't find another man! Brother Fenglin is you! You idiot! "

However, because he was slurring his speech at this time, what Lianjun heard was: I'm XXX looking for Brother Fenglin, you XXX idiot!

Lianjun opened his eyes wide and cold, stared at him coldly, then suddenly pressed him on the desk, looked down at him and said: "It seems that you really need to clean up."

He originally wanted to refute, but unexpectedly, Lianjun's kisses fell on him densely like pear blossom rain in an instant.

Half an hour later, he was kneeling on the desk, Lianjun hugged him from behind, whispered in his ear and asked, "Who is that man?! Tell me?!"

He breathed disorderly and said intermittently: "I... have said it many times, it is you... oh! You bastard! Are you crazy?!" He endured the discomfort in his body and suddenly cursed angrily.

Lianjun sneered, then kissed his earlobe, his body trembled, Lianjun smiled and said: "So sensitive? Are you really pretending?"

He pursed his lips, and then closed his eyes. Now he didn't want to pay attention to the lunatic Lian Jun anymore, so he simply didn't say anything, and let Lian Jun play all kinds of predatory "games" on him.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lianjun became even angrier in his heart, and suddenly increased the force on him, and he suddenly groaned in pain. After Lianjun heard his forbearable voice, he felt even more angry inexplicably. So I increased my strength again...

The two confronted each other back and forth like this, and in the end, he disarmed first, and fell into Lianjun's arms exhausted.Lian Jun looked at his frowning, and felt inexplicably distressed, and then washed him kindly, but Lian Jun soon felt that he was really ashamed of Gu Junying by doing so, so he hugged him Went back to bed and left.

The next morning, when he woke up, he heard the music of a violin, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Lian Jun standing in front of the window playing the violin.

Seeing that he was awake, Lian Jun stopped, then put the violin on the sofa, and said to him: "Are you awake? Get up when you are awake."

Saying that, Lian Jun had already come to the bed and picked him up, he snorted softly in a daze, Lian Jun said displeased: "Why do you want to seduce me so early in the morning?"

He frowned, jumped out of bed with a sigh of relief, then found a set of little sheep pajamas in the closet, put them on, and prepared to go downstairs to make breakfast.

Lian Jun immediately grabbed his arm and criticized: "Didn't I say that I can't wear these rags anymore?!"

He was still enveloped in the air of getting up, and he immediately yelled: "I want to work in the kitchen! Why are you wearing such expensive clothes?! Do you come to wash the dirty clothes?!"

After finishing speaking, he shook off Lianjun's hand angrily, then opened the door and went downstairs quickly, and went to the kitchen to get busy, while Lianjun was staring at the door in a daze—who is this brother Fenglin? ?Meng Ying actually played temper for him and herself!

Thinking of this, Lian Jun took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to the special assistant - help me find out all the men I have contacted with Meng Ying, and reply me within a week.

After sending the message, Lian Jun went to the restaurant downstairs. At this time, Meng Ying just brought two bowls of noodles to the dining table.Meng Ying gave Lianjun a blank look, then sat down and ate breakfast with relish, Lianjun suppressed the anger in his heart, and sat down too.

After eating the noodles and washing the dishes, Meng Ying's urge to get up almost dissipated, and Lianjun immediately carried him to the piano and sat down.

He asked a little confused: "What's wrong?"

Lianjun frowned and said, "Xiaoying can also play the violin and piano."

His eyes widened in surprise, and he didn't dare to answer: "So, you want me to learn how to snap fingers and saw?"

Lianjun frowned and said, "What do you mean by flicking your fingers and sawing? This is art."

He wanted to contradict him, but he remembered what Dr. Bai said, so he nodded and said, "Okay, art, right? Just learn it, but let me tell you in advance, I don't have any artistic talents. Don’t blame me if you don’t.”

Lianjun sneered and said: "With me here, you won't fail to learn."

After finishing speaking, Lianjun stood behind him, leaned over and held his hands, and played the song "Stars Far Away from the Maple Forest" while holding his hands on the black and white keys.When the graceful music sounded, Meng Ying's heart jumped slightly following the music.

At this time, the morning sun shines through the screen window and folds romantic light and shadow on the floor. Their backs in the hourglass of time reflect the tranquility of the years, the safety of the fleeting years, and the elegance of the years.