Inner entertainment first vase

It was not yet full light when I woke up.

Ke Yu pushed open the window, and the air blowing from the ocean was cold and damp, as if carrying weight.Within the field of vision, there is a vast mist everywhere. The dark blue mist spreads from the beach to the hillside, covering the quietly hovering cable car.

On the trail in the distance, a tall figure was running at a constant speed.Wearing quick-drying clothes and a sports towel around his neck.The slope of the mountain is not low, but he ran effortlessly.At the corner, the shadow of the trees was tightly covered, and the person disappeared. Ke Yu closed the curtains and went back to sleep.

When he woke up again, he was awakened by the sound of water and whispers outside.The wind that poured in from the window changed, and it became dry and warm in the morning sun, and the moon-white curtains swelled. Ke Yu stared at it for a while, and could tell in his ears that it was Shang Mingbao swimming.As for the crisp sound of cups and saucers, it should be Uncle Ming arranging breakfast.

He took a shower, and the scalding water woke him up.Wiping the mist-filled mirror with his hand, he revealed a pale face, with faint red bloodshot eyes in his calm and unwavering eyes.After changing clothes and going out, there was already a helper waiting outside the door: "Mr. Ke, good morning."

Lead the person to the pool.

Sure enough, the dining table had been set up, and Shang Mingbao was lying on the air mattress basking in the sun.Hearing the sound of footsteps, the girl gave a chuckle, and said without taking off her glasses, "Is that Brother Xiaodao?"

Uncle Ming opened the chair for him, Ke Yu whispered thank you, and then smiled back to Shang Mingbao: "How do you know? Good morning."

"Good morning. My brother's footsteps are different from yours, and it is impossible to appear here at this time."

"Where is he then?"

"You're working in the study." Shang Mingbao changed into a prone position, hooked his sunglasses down with his fingers, and looked at Keyu at the end of his eyes: "Oops, am I the first fan to see you when you just woke up?"

Ke Yu took a sip of coffee: "Are you so ugly?"

"No, Brother Kojima, you make me really want to fall in love."

Ke Yu choked,...these brothers and sisters.

"You don't know, you just sit there basking in the sun and drinking coffee, I just want to sit in your arms and act like a baby," Shang Mingbao crossed his slender legs, "sit on your lap, two Put one hand around your neck and say 'bonjour' to you."

She pronounced the two syllables of "bonjour" delicately. Ke Yu cut a piece of maple syrup muffin and praised: "You can speak French?"

"A little bit, Merchant Luhui, let him tell you next time."

"Your Mandarin is also very standard."

"My dad said that we must learn Chinese well, but I am better than Shang Lu in this. I heard that he was beaten a lot when he was a child." Shang Mingbao observed him with a grin, "Brother Xiaodao, I told you that you don't know anything about it." would be shy."

Ke Yu was calm and calm, thinking that your rank is far behind your brother.

The two chatted for a while, and Uncle Ming said to invite Shang Lu at the right time, and Ke Yu wanted to stop him. Uncle Ming smiled slightly: "It's his order."

In two or three minutes, Ke Yu clenched and then loosened a pair of knives and forks, loosened and clenched again.Footsteps sounded in the corridor, he took a deep breath in the blink of an eye, relaxed his body, and cut a slice of strawberry for himself as usual.When the sound of footsteps reached the balcony, he raised his eyes inadvertently, "Good morning."

Shang Lu looked at him, his footsteps froze slightly, and he casually pulled out his chair and sat down: "bonjour."

Shang Mingbao laughed out loud: "Brother, you look like a peacock."

Shanglu put his hands on the back of the chair and said lazily: "Shut up." Then he turned to Ke Yu, "Ms. Ke, how did you sleep last night?"

Putting the muffins into his mouth, Ke Yu chewed and swallowed, and said politely, "Very good."

Shang Lu gave Uncle Ming a look, and all the helpers left, leaving only Miss Shang to sunbathe alone.The water waves swayed softly, and there was a burst of water sound. Shang Lu said in a voice that could only be heard between the two of them: "It seems that I am the only one who suffers from insomnia."

He didn't deliberately lower his tone. He took a sip from his coffee cup and looked at the sea. It sounded like an intimate chat at breakfast after a night.Ke Yu knowingly asked, "What are you doing for insomnia?"

Shang Lu turned his gaze back, "Last night was my first kiss."

He lost strength in his hand, and the knife and fork made an unpleasant scratching sound on the porcelain plate. Ke Yu stopped the movement of his hand. After a short moment, he smiled at Shanglu: "Don't touch the porcelain, okay? Is a kiss counted as a kiss?"

Shang Lu stared at him: "Ke Yu, you should know that your acting skills are terrible."

"I only know that I'm drunk," Ke Yu put down the tableware, and wiped his mouth slowly, "If I did something excessive, I really don't remember." After a pause, he asked very sincerely and nervously: " I won't force kiss you, will I?"

Shanglu's eyes were calm and indifferent, and every nerve in Ke Yu's body was tense when he looked at him, until the loss in his eyes was inch by inch, and he hid gracefully behind the mountain like a sunset.After a long silence, Shang Lu returned to his casual look, and smiled: "No, you are drunk, I lied to you."

The hand hidden under the table messily folded the corner of the napkin, his Adam's apple swallowed, and Ke Yu smiled briefly, "This is too much."

Shanglu said "hmm", "I won't lie next time."

Shang Mingbao woke up from a nap, only felt how the world was so quiet, thought he was the only one left on the balcony, and then turned his head to see that Shang Lu and Ke Yu were both sitting comfortably, just watching the sea and the flowers without talking.

The vibration of the mobile phone came in time, like saving lives.

Ke Yu swiped open the screen, the video automatically picked up, and an elderly female voice came: "Dao Dao." The mandarin is not standard, with a strong accent, which sounds like "dao dao".

Shang Lu looked over subconsciously, and saw Ke Yu picking up the phone from the table with a very happy smile on his face.He has known Ke Yu not long, but he also knows that he is not the kind of person who can laugh.There is melancholy in Ke Yu's smile, just like the small islands in the sea are always filled with white and transparent mist.

"Excuse me." Shang Lu whispered, got up and walked away.

"Grandma," Ke Yu stared at the screen, smiling brightly, and asked in Cantonese, as innocent as he was when he was a child, "How are you today?"

Grandma didn't look much like him when she smiled, her teeth fell out cleanly, and her upper and lower lips were shriveled like buns, "Dao Dao."

Ke Yu propped his cheeks, and when grandma called out, he smiled and nodded.After three times, he noticed something was wrong: "Grandma, where are you? Where is Miss Ahua?" The wheelchair was being pushed outdoors, and the bumpy camera occasionally revealed the person pushing the wheelchair behind him, in crisp striped suit pants.

When he asked this sentence, the scenery in the camera stopped and did not move. Grandma put a pair of hands on the shoulders of the flowered shirt, a pair of... hands with a ring on the index finger of the right hand.

With a buzzing in his head, Ke Yu squeezed the phone tightly, and saw Tang Ye's face appear on the screen.He held grandma's shoulders, bent down, and put his face against grandma's ear: "Xiaodao, Miss Ahua is going back to her hometown to take care of the children. I will personally accompany grandma today."

Grandma's speech leaked out, and she responded with "Hi, hi, hi".

"Mr. Tang." The side face was as tense as a stone carving, and then slowly relaxed, changing into a calm expression.

Tang Yeyun smiled lightly: "The weather is good today, the sea in Yungui should be beautiful."

Ke Yu's heart sank: "You followed me."

"How could it be?" Tang Ye smiled, stroking his grandma's white and fluffy hair gently with his hand, skillfully, the same as the way he stroked the Caucasian hound in the villa, like stroking a plaything. "Look, there is a cable car and the sea behind you. Where else is it but Yungui?"

Ke Yu whispered, "Don't mess around."

"Why did I mess around?" Tang Ye kissed grandma's hair, "You have made so much money for the company, I think it's time for grandma to change to a nursing home."

"Yuno!" The chair was knocked over by the sudden movement, which attracted the attention of the businessman's brother and sister.Shang Lu was squatting on one knee by the pool, talking to Shang Mingbao, and was about to get up when he saw this.Ke Yu's heart was empty, and he pressed the video button in a hurry.

"What's wrong?" Shang Lu looked at him with lowered eyes, and he held his arm weakly, but he didn't use any force.

"It's okay, it's nothing," Ke Yu shook his head, avoiding Shanglu's gentlemanly actions, "I have a temporary job, I should go."

"I send you."

"No need." Ke Yu pushed him away, "Don't you have a lot of work to do? I've bothered you for so long..."

"Then I'll let the driver take you."

"No, thank you, really don't need..." Ke Yu replied in a mess, until he was grabbed by Shang Lu, and raised his eyes blankly: "What's wrong?"

Shanglu frowned: "I can't get a taxi here, and it will take half an hour to walk down the mountain—are you really okay?" After a pause, "Can you tell me anything."

Ke Yu bit his inner lip tightly, but his face was smiling softly, the bewilderment in his eyes receded quickly, he blinked vigorously, "It's really all right, suddenly there is a work arrangement, the car is already waiting. You can ask the driver to take me down the mountain, the driver can do it, I don’t need you... No, I don’t need you to take me down the mountain, you are busy with your work..."

He pushed away Phytolacca, walked forward with a dull head, and went downstairs along the white spiral staircase. The movement was so anxious that even Uncle Ming, who was reading a newspaper, took off his reading glasses and poked his head out.When I went upstairs yesterday, I felt that the view framed by the four-meter-high floor-to-ceiling window was the best in the world, but this time I didn't even raise my head.Shang Lu followed behind, with a concise and deep tone: "Uncle Ming, send it yourself."

The Maserati SUV was poured out of the garage, and within ten seconds, Ke Yu's face turned pale.Shang Lu held his shoulders: "Ke Yu."

Ke Yu focused his eyes on his face and heard him say: "I don't send you off because I don't want to force you at this time. Uncle Ming is someone I trust. If you change your mind, you can talk to me about anything." He said—understood?"

Ke Yu nodded, as if he understood, but also as if he didn't understand a word.

Shanglu looked into his eyes: "Can I hug you?"

This time Ke Yu understood, hesitated, just clicked, and was hugged by Shanglu.His embrace was as warm as he had imagined, so warm that it was so hot. He hugged him once in the small courtyard of Naxi on a snowy night, and he tightly and firmly remembered it.What is the use of remembering so tightly what is doomed to be lost?Ke Yu breathed, and every smell engraved the memory more deeply.

"Teacher Ke, I'm right here."