Yu Juntong

It's past dinner time, even Shi Daddy walked into that mysterious room, the guqin is placed in the living room, the strings have not been wiped with rosin, the paulownia wood on the body of the piano is cold, Wuyou can't eat Shi Daddy on the table While preparing dinner, I stood in front of the guqin and tried to fiddle with it. The strings of the qin are thin and long, and the silk is attached to the sycamore wood after processing, which is not obtrusive at all!The sound of the zither is deep, Wuyou can't play the feeling of being a master, and I can't think of any ability to play the zither!

Daddy Shi said that the sound of the piano is the most deceptive, and he always finds time for Wuyou to learn the fingering of sheet music. Wuyou doesn't know that there are still melodies that can confuse people's hearts. Maybe he is too young to know anything!But Wutong is also young, and his thoughts are heavier than worry-free!Wuyou doesn't understand him a little bit, what kind of person is the person who sleeps with him day and night!

"Young Master!" Wu Tong stood outside the door, did not come in, lowered his head and called Young Master submissively, Wuyou couldn't see his expression clearly, the faint firelight could not even see his outline clearly, "Young Master!" Wu Tong He tentatively called Wuyou in a low voice.

"Let's go back to sleep!" Wuyou walked over, her faint expression still couldn't hide her sadness, Wuyou didn't want to lose her temper with Wutong, so she just took his hand, led him, and walked into the bedroom!

"Is there nothing you want to ask me?"

Worry-free being so quiet makes him feel uneasy, any question, any scolding Wutong is acceptable, don't be so quiet!

"What do you want me to ask?" Wuyou asked him, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, how could it be possible not to be angry, since the moment he scratched his clothes, Wuyou didn't know what to do. The battle has already started and the fight is fierce.At this moment, Wutong wanted him to ask, Wuyou asked, but he didn't know how to answer!

The way back to the room was too short, without hearing Wutong's answer, he had already walked in the door, Wuyou let go of his hand, stood in front of the bed, waiting for him to light the oil lamp.

Lamp oil is cheap, and it always has a strange smell when it is lit, and the wick crackles and flickers.The doors and windows are pasted with two layers of thick paper, and the paste is not always sticky. In winter nights, the wind is howling and trying to break in. The wick of the lamp is shaken by the wind, and the brocade on the quilt is shining brightly. Bright, embroidered mandarin duck pattern.Wuyou no longer looked at the quilt, looked up at Wutong standing on the table like a log, spread his hands, and asked Wutong: "Will you undress me?"

"Yes!" Wutong got such an order and walked quickly to Wuyou, with a smile on his cheeks, "Master, Wutong didn't intend to hide you, but I just don't want to worry about Wutong!"

It's not troublesome to take off Wuyou's clothes, the coat is hanging on the stool beside him, Wuyou didn't jump onto the bed as usual.His face was also calmer, and he couldn't see any expression. This would only make Wu Tong feel furious. He frowned, and asked in a low voice: "Master, are you ignoring me from now on?"

Avoiding this problem, Wuyou raised his hand and landed on his belt without any ups and downs, as if it was a normal thing, "Let me help you undress today!"

"Young Master!" Wu Tong shouted in surprise, holding his hand, what he thought was that it is okay to beat and scold without worry, not the abnormal one, that is more severe than any punishment!

"Indus, I said that we are brothers, don't call me young master in the future, call me Wuyou! You have your secret, I have mine, I will not force you to take care of me, and I will not ask you Thing, we are brothers, friends of life and death!" Wuyou unbuttoned his belt, there were not many buttons, it was badly worn, Wutong suddenly grabbed his hand, not letting him continue!

"What's the matter?" asked him carelessly, trying to break free from his palm, "Doesn't Wutong like me serving you?"

Wutong's terrified eyes could no longer be concealed, how could his young master say these words, he could only hug him in his arms and beg for mercy, "Master, don't do this! Wutong is wrong, Wutong can tell young master anything, Only this matter, I beg the young master to keep Wutong in my heart. Wuyou, I beg you!"

"I don't want to know about you, I'm sleepy!" Wuyou pushed him away, only to find that Wutong was stronger than he thought, and stronger than him, unable to break free from him, Wuyou became anxious and lay on his bed On the shoulder, he bit down hard, and Wutong endured it in a muffled voice.Wutong has known for a long time that Wuyou is his punishment, his nemesis, and will never make him feel better!

Wuyou was relieved, most of the anger in his heart disappeared, the tears rolled down, and he yelled at Wutong angrily, "Okay, don't hide anything from me in the future! From now on, I am no longer the young master, we are friends , slaves don’t need to hide anything from their masters, but friends can, do you understand what I mean?”

"Wutong understands!" Although Wutong agreed to Wuyou's request in this way, a greater sense of guilt led him into the abyss. His young master didn't know anything, and Wutong regarded him as his master. The servant took care of Wuyou all his life, friend, this word, for Wutong, pushed him into a cliff!

"Go to sleep, otherwise it's not good to catch a cold!" Wutong let go of him, walked up obediently, and got into the bed, the cold bed would not work without Wutong!Wutong was going to turn off the lamp, Wuyou pulled him back and asked him in a low voice: "Can I see the tattoo on your body?"

"Big daddy has already removed it for me, and there are no patterns!"

"That's it!" Wuyou closed his eyes in disappointment. When he closed his eyes, Wutong couldn't see any eyes. As long as he fell asleep, tomorrow, things will be left behind today. Both he and Wutong have the opportunity to choose to forget !

On the side beside him, Wutong lay down softly, keeping a distance from Wuyou.The restlessness in his body has affected Wuyou, and he can no longer sleep!Wutong was holding him under the quilt, Wuyou didn't dodge, catered and held him.With Wuyou's approval, Wutong looked at the darkness in the middle of the night, and could see a coquettish flower in the dark night seriously, a peach blossom, a laurel, and a plane tree. Floating over in the moon and worry-free days!

"Master, are you asleep?" Wutong asked Wuyou facing the night, and the answer was silence. Wutong knew that he was not asleep, and he might not be satisfied with the address of the young master, so he spoke again, "Wuyou, Wutong may I feel differently about you!"

Wutong is sure that Wuyou can hear his words, he just doesn't want to respond, and there is still a faint pain in his shoulder, how many times Wutong has confided his love for Wuyou at night, can Wuyou really not notice it!

"Can you hear me, Wuyou?" Wutong begged, turning his head to look at Wuyou who couldn't see clearly in the dark night, those eyes could always reveal a little starlight!

"I heard it!" Wuyou murmured, turned over gently, pulled his hand away from Wutong's, and put it on Wutong's chest, with a childish tone that even he didn't know what he was talking about, " I don't know what you mean, but I am willing to be with you. My father always said that when walking in the rivers and lakes, you must pay more attention to feelings and loyalty. I never thought Wutong would leave!"

"Master!"

"It's not Young Master!" Wuyou didn't let him call him Young Master, "It's Wuyou, I said that you are no longer my servant, Baili Daddy is gone, and the promise you made to him can be discarded!" Some angry words in the speech, Wuyou said he didn't care, how could it be possible, the speech was full of taste!

"Wu Tong was born to be a slave, no matter whether there is a promise or not, Wu Tong only knows that you are the young master, life and death will not change!" The only way to recognize the young master is for Wutong to die!"

"Stop it!" Wuyou hurriedly covered his mouth, life and death are always scary in front of Wuyou, Wutong knew that he was frightened, and his heart was already flustered, he shouldn't be forced to die!

"Wutong knows his mistake, and Wutong will never mention it again in the future!"

Wuyou continued to turn over, with his back to Wutong, and his tone no longer beat around the bush, "I'm sleepy, stop talking!"

"Yes!"

In the whole room, apart from the sound of cold wind blowing in, there is no longer any strong sound, Wuyou's breathing is still very light, Wutong knows that he is not asleep, and his cry will always become heavier in the middle of the night , and sometimes snoring, Wutong just listened and laughed at him. At this time, Wutong could only suffer the long night regretfully!

If Wuyou knew that Bu Yaonan wiped out all Bailizhuang in order to find Wutong, Wuyou would kill him himself to avenge his father!Wutong is willing to dedicate the rest of his life for him as a slave, as long as he can stay by his side, even if the lie is exposed in the end, he is willing to pay any price!

The author has something to say:

Because I have to go out for a month to investigate, I have been very busy recently, and I may not know if I can update it for a month.Annoyed.