My Dear People · Moon Evening

Too many views are complicated and tasted bitter.

Want to hold but like the moon in the water, want to let go but really unforgettable things.

Often it all stems from the simplest reason.

That is love.

-June 2016, 1

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that all the changes started at that Spring Festival dinner in New York.

Although there was no warning, it was also in line with fate's unreasonable playing of cards.

After all, if the world always operates according to the laws that people imagine, then two people who are as different as Chen Lu and Lin Yilin will never have the chance to meet, let alone be destined to stay together. It is not surprising to be happy and pay for the ups and downs.

When a prince falls in love, he has always committed the same crime as the common people.

The resplendent crystal lamp was hung on the high ceiling of the banquet hall by the butler again, and the gold-like light was laid down, making the goblets and glass wine bottles shine charmingly, and the colorful and delicate dishes were beautifully presented. Maids neatly arranged rows of long tables. The silk tablecloths on the long tables hung down to the exact position. There was also a piano that had just been brought in, and a swan ice sculpture like a work of art... It seemed that Yan Qingwei Every detail of the Spring Festival banquet held should show her increasingly dazzling wealth and power. Even in the most luxurious city in the United States, no one can afford to slack off.

Of course, in the dictionary of this most successful Chinese businesswoman, there is always an exception.

The butler, who was frowning to check the water stains on the floor, was suddenly covered by the shadow of Dao. He raised his eyes slightly and saw two long legs wearing sweatpants that did not match the scene here, and then he straightened up abruptly.

"Where are the others?" Chen Lu had just finished playing basketball with his friend Dewey. His short brown hair was casually messed up, but it didn't affect his deepening facial features in the slightest, making him the most eye-catching presence in the hall.

Of course, there would be no second possibility for the person whom the eldest young master opened his mouth to ask every time. The new butler who had just taken office for a few months replied wittily: "Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin went to have afternoon tea."

"Why is she always..." Chen Lu couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly, and finally held back his dissatisfaction with his mother, and turned around and called, "Dewey, let's go."

"You go by yourself, I don't want to see you get bored, it's so delicious." Dewey seemed to never grow up, and it didn't take half a minute to gobble it up around a dining table, his face was bulging Yes, the speech is also slurred.

"Funny." Chen Lu glanced at him speechlessly, then turned around and walked upstairs.

The butler cautiously chased after him and said, "Master, the banquet is about to start, why don't you change your clothes?"

Chen Lu stopped suddenly, and turned his head expressionlessly.

The new butler was obviously not as courageous as the old butler, so he shrank his neck immediately.

Fortunately, the young master's temper became much better. He just put his index finger between his lips and hissed, then smiled charmingly, and strode away.

Dewey stood behind with a chocolate pie and said, "It's been a long time since I came to America to see him. When did Lulu learn to be cute? But he's not cute at all."

The butler didn't know if it was intentional, but bowed and said: "Mr. Du, you are the cutest. I heard that you fell at the party last Christmas and stepped on a female guest's long skirt, but you made Madam laugh until the New Year."

Poor Dewey immediately choked on the food, blushed and coughed vigorously.

The tea in the quilt has been left for a long time, and the heat has gradually dissipated.

Lin Yilin looked at the table silently with long eyelashes down, as if he was not listening to Yan Qingwei's speech, but raised his eyes in time to answer her question and said: "Recently, the work has indeed become more stable, and I can rest in New York for a few months."

Yan Qingwei said: "That's good. You've been running around the world these past few years, and Chen Lu has been following you. His company has just gone public recently. I hope you can spend more time with him and don't let him be distracted anymore. .”

Lin Yilin nodded, and was as obedient as ever in front of this woman.

Yan Qingwei turned to sigh: "In fact, I accepted your relationship a long time ago, and I have always blessed you, you know this, and I say this for your own good, not to be partial to Chen Lu, you are a Smart child, don't you understand that the loyalty of two people needs to be maintained together?"

Lin Yilin was still thinking about the architectural design drawings of his home, and he didn't intend to talk about the marriage relationship with outsiders, so he just smiled lightly.

Yan Qingwei shook her head: "You are really too smart, be careful and be fooled by your cleverness."

She wants to say that no one is obliged to love anyone forever, and she wants this man who grew up under her nose to treat her son better, and does not want them to have any unpleasant accidents in the future, but there are some words, even a mother, It is also not qualified to speak out.

At this time, Chen Lu certainly wouldn't think so much like a woman's mother. Lin Yilin just came back from a business trip for half a month, and being able to see his lover was nothing more than happiness, so happy that he At the corner of the corridor, someone was in a hurry and knocked down a child.

He is said to be a child, but he is actually not too young. At the age of teens, he has a clean face full of childishness, full of timidity and dazed fear.

"Yes... I'm sorry..." His voice was also as small as a mosquito.

Master Chen Lu was never someone who would bend over casually and open his mouth to apologize, and his temper and character improvement only stopped at this moment. He didn't frown, but calmly said: "Get up."

The boy got up on both hands and feet, and tried to pat the new shirt he just put on. He was enveloped in a very inexplicable embarrassment, and he didn't understand why he was still pitiful in front of this seemingly casual handsome guy in the most gorgeous clothes of his life. like a beggar.

Perhaps it was the embarrassment of drooping eyebrows that reminded Chen Lu of Lin Yilin in middle school, so his cold voice also had a hint of gentleness: "Who are you, do what you should do, don't be clumsy."

"I..." the boy stammered.

Fortunately, Yan Qingwei's assistant came to the rescue in a hurry: "I'm sorry, young master, this is one of the students Mr. Lin sponsored before, and he came to New York to visit and study during the winter vacation. Madam said that today's Spring Festival banquet, let the children come play."

"Welcome." Chen Lu nodded, and ordered: "Park my car at the back door. I'll go out at nine o'clock in the evening. I don't need a driver."

Another gentle torture.

After Lin Yilin came out of Yan Qingwei's study, he was inexplicably tired. Every time he came back to New York, the first thing he did was to meet Chen Lu's mother, but he was still persuaded through the ages, please be nice to Chen Lu, please be nice to Chen Lu a little……

After being talked about a lot, I was confused, what kind of good would it be for someone as proud as Chen Lu?In fact, I have already given away all that I can and cannot give, isn't that enough?

Perhaps in the heart of a mother, it is never enough.

The wind and snow in New York this year are exceptionally harsh, and outside the French windows that are gradually darkening, it is already completely covered in silver.

Lin Yilin stopped and looked at the splendid manor outside, and couldn't help but think of her mother, her blurred face, and her mother's love that was very cheap in Chen Lu's eyes, and couldn't help feeling sad: If she was still alive, Now I am capable of letting her live a good life that she has never had before, right?

As soon as the sadness spread, a heavy hug suddenly appeared out of thin air, making Lin Yilin fall into warmth.

He turned his head to see Chen Lu in surprise, and then came back to his senses.

The smile on the young master's face disappeared in an instant under Lin Yilin's imperceptible red eyes: "What's the matter, what did my mother say?"

Just now Lin Yilin relaxed his body stiff from vigilance, put his arms around his neck and answered honestly: "It's nothing, seeing her care so much about you makes me miss my mother a little bit."

"Don't think about it." Chen Lu pressed him against the floor-to-ceiling window without hesitation, and kissed his lips: "It's enough to think about me tonight."

Lin Yilin couldn't help laughing: "Okay, is it enough to think about it?"