The moon comes to take pictures

A rain, do not know when it will fall.As soon as the sky became overcast, it became cold in the mountains, and the tender shoots all over the mountains could not see their vivid vitality. The wind came and rained, and they were blown all over the ground.Strings of raindrops flew down from the eaves, hitting the shallow pits on the ground, pattering, and it was especially quiet behind the rain curtain.

Ning Ruichen withdrew his gaze and frowned slightly.

He was really in a panic, with wet hair hanging down, his outer shirt stuck to his body, his hands on his knees, and his tight waist, which was moving uneasily.

Fortunately, although the house looks crumbling, the roof is still strong, and I can shelter from the rain in it, and I can still think about it.

There was a rustling sound in front, and the old floral curtain was lifted, and Yuan Junyu held a stack of clothes, the fabric was unrecognizable, and it was wrinkled in a mess.

"Put it on, you'll catch cold in wet clothes," Yuan Junyu walked over, "It's all clean, just put it on."

Ning Ruichen ignored him, his hands were tangled for a while, but he still took it, lifted the wet hem of his robe, quietly walked to the small compartment behind the curtain, took off the wet clothes, and looked around while changing.

There is really limited space in this room to look at, only a small square of one foot square recessed on the wall attracted his attention.In the dim shadow, a crude Guanyin statue can be vaguely seen. The small bowl in front is buried with sand, and inside are short bamboo sticks burned to the tail. There is a thick layer of ash in front of the incense stand, which is the incense that was worshiped a long time ago. .

Ning Ruichen couldn't bear to see Avalokitesvara covered in dust, so he brushed it with his sleeve, but unexpectedly, there was a yellowed note pressed on the incense altar, with a line of words written in a square shape.After careful identification, some ink marks have been worn out, and there are only a few characters that can still be read.

"Disciple..." Ning Ruichen was taken aback, why is the name behind him so familiar?

Yuan Junyu's voice sounded outside: "Have you changed it? After the rain stops..."

In a panic, Ning Ruichen wanted to put the note back under the incense altar, but when he missed, he knocked down the Guanyin statue.

The small incense bowl fell first, followed by the Avalokitesvara statue, both of which were second-rate, extremely fragile, shattered in a row, and Yuan Junyu's voice was still saying outside the curtain: "After the rain stops, you can go back. "As soon as the words stopped, footsteps approached abruptly, and the curtain was torn down all of a sudden.It's broken, Ning Ruichen timidly took a few steps back, looked at the mess on the ground, and thought of sin in his heart.

"What did you touch?" Yuan Junyu stood with the backlight, the room was too dark to see if it was anger or what.

Ning Ruichen was startled and frightened, thinking about that note, a guess came to his mind.

"What happened?" Yuan Junyu raised his voice.

If you don't ask at this time, maybe you won't have a chance in a while, Ning Ruichen gritted his teeth and ignored the Guanyin statue: "This is where you lived when you were young, isn't it?"

The sound of the rain gradually died down, and Yuan Junyu suddenly shut up, looking at the reflective pieces of broken porcelain on the ground, the sharp edge seemed to be piercing the heart of a person.

When he was not talking, he was especially deserted. I don't know if it was because of the rain, but his face was bloodless, and he was so fragile that he was crumbling.

"You live with the eunuch in the imperial mausoleum?" Ning Ruichen took out the note, pointed to the name on it against a little light: "I know him, he was sent to The management sign of the Imperial Mausoleum."

The slender eyelids seemed to tremble, Yuan Junyu squatted down slowly, picked up the broken porcelain pieces with his bare hands, and ordered while picking up: "You go, go now."

"I'm leaving, I have to ask for clarification." Ning Ruichen stood there like a stick, not moving.

"Master Ning, forget it." Yuan Junyu's movements were very light, as if he didn't want to disturb anyone: "You have guessed it, the actor who raised me was an eunuch, I am the most despicable and shameless in the world What's the use of losing your temper with me?"

"You, what kind of angry words are you talking about!" Ning Ruichen couldn't hear his self-defeating words, and kicked those porcelain pieces resentfully. The room was filled with dust, and Yuan Junyu stood up abruptly, with an uncontrollable voice Anger: "What are you doing?"

"Don't pick it up, what's there to do with this broken porcelain body?" Ning Ruichen muttered, Yuan Junyu suddenly pinched his jaw.

Normally, I couldn't tell, but I just felt that Yuan Junyu was weak. Unexpectedly, he had such great strength, Ning Ruichen yelled.

"Stop losing your young master's temper!" Yuan Junyu roared.

"If you break it, you will break it. I can get you ten or eight of these porcelain statues." Ning Ruichen didn't feel anything. From Jingdezhen, from Dehua, I will pay you the best ivory white!"

"Ivory?" Yuan Junyu let go of his hand abruptly. Ning Ruichen thought he was really persuaded, but he suddenly smiled, so sarcastic: "How much salary does the Nanjing Jinyiwei Commander pay every month? You pay me Ten or eight ivory white? If you tell them, you don't know who will suffer!"

Ning Ruichen clutched his chin in pain, with tears in his eyes, his eyes widened when he heard the words: "You!"

Yuan Junyu sneered: "Why did your family come to Nanjing, do you want me to bring up the old story again?"

Ning Ruichen trembled, raised his hand and slapped him across the face: "Say it again! My father, my father is innocent, he was murdered!"

"Being murdered? Maybe tens of thousands of taels, it's not a big deal in your eyes—" Yuan Junyu hadn't finished speaking, Ning Ruichen scratched at him with all his teeth and claws, and he grabbed his wrist, bang bang Press it on the table.

Ning Ruichen screamed in panic, not knowing what was going to happen, his heartbeat swelled his entire eardrum, and there was a bang and a scream.He kicked his calf desperately, probably kicking Yuan Junyu in the middle, but the force holding him was not light at all, the drawer under the table was pulled open, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bah When he got up, his pants were immediately taken off.

"You! What are you doing!" Ning Ruichen struggled hard, and soon, the burning pain on his butt exploded.

He instantly understood what happened, and screamed, while grabbing the corner of the table in front of him and twisting forward: "You hit me!"

Struggling with all his might, he broke free. Ning Ruichen covered his buttocks, his fingers trembling unbelievably, and he couldn't fasten his trouser belt no matter what. His round buttocks were exposed to the damp moisture. The red mark left by a ruler.

"You dare to hit me!" Ning Ruichen, who had never been beaten in his life, ran around the room, yelling out of composure, but without any deterrent effect.

Soon, he was caught again. "You think it's good, so it's good?" Yuan Junyu said, taking a step forward hurriedly, with a gloomy look that made people frightened, he grabbed Ning Ruichen's collar and threw him down, and the ruler in his hand hit Ning Ruichen's ass Greetings, the same as when he taught his disciples.

"You dare to hit me! Ah... me! I'll tell my dad to teach you a lesson! Huh..." Ning Ruichen choked up his throat, and at first he was still intimidating, but it got lower and lower as he went to the back.Yuan Junyu's beating wasn't painful, but it was more of a humiliation. His tears dripped down, but he refused to give in and said he was wrong.

Ning Ruichen lowered his head and sobbed with vague accusations: "I hate you to death..."

The ruler hanging above suddenly stopped, and the hand that was holding him was released, and he threw the ruler on the ground with a bang.

I don't know when the mountain rain will stop, the mountains are full of greenery, the cool wind slowly rolls into the house, and there is a quiet scent of rosin.

After this encounter, there is only relative silence.

Ning Ruichen turned down the table trembling, fastened his belt with shaking fingers, pushed Yuan Junyu away, and limped out.Before going out, I still want to say something, maybe something like breaking up friendship.Yuan Junyu couldn't help taking a step back, as if he could lose hearing by doing so.

There were still tears in those eyes, they were glowing red, they just glanced lightly, then lowered their heads resentfully, left in a hurry without saying anything.