that moonlight and you

The trajectory of life is so wonderful and untraceable, sometimes it will be blocked without warning, and sometimes it will be sent back to the original point by the time machine.This night, Gu Yang lay on Lu Jianghan's back and said softly, "Thank you."

From the moment I submitted my resume to Huandong, the future seemed to be blessed by magic, and even the first meeting between the two was full of drama.Everything is like the setting written in the script, from the autumn and winter fashion show to Nightingale, to the rain and fog in London, the fireflies outside the tent, the moonlight on the windows of the small western-style building, illuminating the beautiful and warm, the whole garden summer rose.

Lu Jianghan asked: "What are you thinking?"

"Many things." Gu Yang pinched his ear, "Kiss one first."

Lu Jianghan was very cooperative.

The taste between a lover's lips and teeth is always sweet. Gu Yang kissed him reluctantly, then tore off his pajamas indiscriminately, revealing his young and strong body. Lu Jianghan put his arms around his waist and said with a smile, "I thought you were going to continue talking to me." Business."

"This is also a business." Gu Yang whispered in his ear, "I want it."

Lu Jianghan expressed regret: "But now I am too sad and have no strength."

Gu Yang turned off the lights casually, making the bedroom pitch black.

Before his eyes had time to adapt to the environment, he had already bit his lips with a smile, and threw him on the bed, like a small animal in heat in spring, with a beautiful, well-behaved and harmless appearance, and a strong core of savage power , Arrogant and righteous, and without reason at all.

Lu Jianghan enjoyed this kind of enthusiasm very much.

The scent of roses in the air was gradually replaced by another smell, which only belonged to the strong lust of adult men. It was the damp heather after the rain, with heavy dew hanging on it.

In the middle of the night, Gu Yang lay under the quilt, humming aggrieved in a low voice.

Lu Jianghan hugged his shoulders tightly, and kissed him funny and distressed.

After this night, Gu Yang officially began to consider applying for a school. Of course, Professor Gu and Gu's mother were very supportive, and the elders of the Lu family also had no objections. Lu's mother asked, "Do you want to go to Parsons?"

Gu Yang nodded: "Yes."

In his senior year, he actually wanted to go to France. Ancient Europe has its unique temperament, and the significance of Paris in the fashion industry is unshakable. CHANEL's little black dress, Dior's NewLook, YSL's MondrianDress... Audrey Hepburn wore GIVENCHY to perform "Love in Paris". She said that was her hometown, and no one could refuse it.

But now, Gu Yang has a new idea.

"Is it because of me?" Lu Jianghan asked.

"It's more because of Parsons' status." Gu Yang spread out the materials on the ground, "Also, American culture is more diverse and young. I like the countless galleries and museums in this city."

Lu Jianghan pinched the back of his neck and ordered: "Talk about love."

Gu Yang flinched, and corrected himself when he realized his mistake: "Yes, I came to New York because of you."

The domineering president was very satisfied, he sat on the carpet and continued to watch the little lover organize the files.

The wind and snow outside the window had stopped, only a glaring sunlight pierced through the clouds and dispersed in the air like pieces of gold.

……

Two months later, Gu Yang finished the work handover and officially left Huandong.

He hugged the huge Paddington bear, sat in front of the flower stand, thought about life, and refused the president's comfort.

Lu Jianghan took his time and stewed the soup with his sleeves rolled up.

Chicken, ribs, tendons, cooked ham.

Abalone, fish maw, prawns, sea cucumber.

Quail eggs, taro, fungus, mushrooms.

The tempting aroma was gurgling on the small fire, which soon filled the whole room. Sure enough, Gu Yang quietly appeared at the kitchen door: "What are you cooking?"

Lu Jianghan took a sip and replied calmly: "Someone forbids me to talk to him."

Gu Yang took the small bowl from him and drank up the remaining soup base: "Who is that 'someone', it's too much."

"Be careful it's hot." Lu Jianghan said with a smile, "It will take a while to cook until it tastes good. If you're hungry, go eat a small cake first. Your best soulmate just arrived by courier from the same city."

"It's flamingo's spring and summer limited edition." Gu Yang unpacked the carton, "Pink cherry blossom mousse, sprinkled with vulgar edible gold leaf." It is a fierce collision of beautiful art and vulgar money, not to mention the taste , the price is very electric.

Lu Jianghan returned the fork to him: "It tastes pretty good."

"The business of this cafe is very good, and Lan Sen is already planning to open a second one." Gu Yang said, "But the location has not been selected yet."

"It can also be regarded as one of your works." Lu Jianghan untied his apron, "You can talk to Lan Sen more, and strive to make the new store more distinctive."

"Okay, anyway, I'm now a poor unemployed person." Gu Yang put his arms around his neck, "I have a lot of time."

"Xu Lingchuan must not know this." Lu Jianghan reminded, "Otherwise, he may be so angry with you that he vomits blood again."

"He won't." Gu Yang curled his lips, "Nightingale's children's clothing will be available soon. In Lan Sen's words, he has a face that is easy to sell. Xu Lingchuan can't take care of me for the time being. If you have to find someone to vomit blood , then Xu Cong might be more suitable."

For a company, it is quite normal for employees to leave their jobs, but Lu Jianghan and Gu Yang have a special relationship, and there was such an incident before, so many people paid attention to this matter.Fans of Gu Yang, in particular, immediately imagined the heartbreaking picture of the little cutie who had to resign with tears under pressure from the company. can it?Xu Cong is simply too much!

The onlookers didn't keep up with the rhythm, and asked confusedly, what's the matter with Xu Cong?

But girls are cool, girls don't explain!If it wasn't for that psychopath who was fanning the flames behind the scenes, how could this beautiful office romance have been exposed?What a wonderful thing it would be to have an occasional kiss between busy work, but now it's all gone!

very angry.

So LOTUS was rejected again.

"I guess it won't be long before Zhong Yueshan should consider getting LOTUS out of the venue." Gu Yang gnawed on an apple while making a phone call, "Are you free this weekend? I'm going to Minshui Town."

"Where is that place?" Lan Sen glanced at the schedule, "I also plan to talk to you about the cafe."

"We can chat on the train." Gu Yang said, "I'm going to apply for the school's portfolio, and I want to see the blue calico."

It was a very beautiful small town, and it was also because of its beauty that the tourism industry was overdeveloped. There were a lot of people 360 ​​days a year. Lan Sen was staggered off the train and was sweating all over in April.

"No wonder you didn't let Boss Lu accompany you." He took out a chicken feather from his head, and his tone was sad like an abandoned wife.

"Tourist resort, it's not bad for you to take this trip." Gu Yang comforted him, "It is said that there are beautiful sisters who come to take pictures by the river."

Yeah?Lan Sen slapped the green train skin with a "bang" and said, "I will live here for a long time from now on!"

The soul of the best friend of the soul was tempted by beauty, and he didn't want to entangle with art for the time being. After he packed his luggage at the hotel, he sat in the teahouse by the river and ordered a pot of Biluochun.

Gu Yang had no choice but to go to the dyeing factory alone. Relying on the mobile phone navigation and the guidance of enthusiastic passers-by, he walked for half an hour and didn't touch the gate for an hour. Instead, he turned to a street where he couldn't even find the road sign. to the old street.

"Young man, are you here to travel?" The aunt with her grandson on the side of the road asked with a smile, "Can't find the way?"

"Yeah." Gu Yang was a little embarrassed, after all, the city is not big, and being able to get lost here is a great talent.

"I'm going to Fuyang Dyeing Factory." Gu Yang said, "Is it near here?"

"Yes, walk along this road to the end, turn left and go straight, turn right at the second intersection." The aunt put her grandson on the ground and held out her finger to him.

Turning left and then right doesn't sound too difficult. After Gu Yang thanked him, he praised again: "Your clothes are really beautiful." It was a deep red coat with a generous and elegant design, and the tailoring cleverly covered the body. The fat part is not bulky even if it is quilted, and the waistline is beautifully closed.

"I made this during Chinese New Year." The aunt put down her sleeves, unable to hold back her complacency, "The money paid by my daughter is not cheap."

"Tailor-made?" Gu Yang said, "No wonder it fits so well."

"It's just across the street." The aunt introduced, "That small wooden tailor shop is opened by a foreigner, and the business is very good."

These days, Master Wang, who cuts hair, has to change his name to art director Tony. Independent studios are everywhere. The word "tailor shop" sounds like an antique shop. The store sign, the half wooden door is basking in the sunset, very quiet and peaceful.

Gu Yang was about to go over to have a look, but a person came out from the shop with a bent waist.

He was slightly surprised.

Yi Ming happened to see him too.

The two looked at each other briefly for a few seconds, then smiled.

The aunt next to him asked, "Do you know each other?"

"En." Gu Yang nodded, "Then I'm leaving, thank you."

"Thank you, don't look for the wrong way this time." The aunt reminded with a smile, "Otherwise the cloth factory will be closed."

Yi Ming closed the store door and rode a bicycle to the vegetable market.Gu Yang wandered forward along the stone road, the orange-red sunset was reflected in the river, and it was melted into a bowl of... red, yellow and yellow egg drop soup.

"What are you giggling about?" Lan Sen got off a small tricycle by the side of the road.

Gu Yang came back to his senses: "You finally realized with your conscience that you no longer value sex over friends?"

"I went to the cloth factory after drinking tea, but the concierge said he didn't see you at all." Lan Sen admired him, "You can really get lost anywhere."

"It's too late, let's go tomorrow, I don't have an appointment anyway." Gu Yang kicked the little stone, "I met Yi Ming just now."

"Yi Ming?" Lan Sen was surprised, "Why is he here, you guys are fighting?"

"No." Gu Yang hugged his shoulders and said with emotion, "Let's just smile away our grievances."