Feelings filled the small space ahead of time, Joseph secretly looked at the man opposite, looking at the pair of pale and slender fingers, Joseph began to miss his smell, the deeper the nostalgia, the more painful his heart was .

When getting out of the car, it was already raining lightly. Joseph looked at the man still sitting in the car and remembered the first time he saw him.

"It's raining." Ferdinand's voice was a little hoarse, but still gentle and pleasant.

"Yeah." Joseph rolled his eyes.

Ferdinand was silent for a while, then said, "Goodbye, Joseph."

"Again…"

"Are you back?!" Mrs. Able came out of the house, "Come in, Mr. Hawley, dinner is ready, I think you must be starving!" She glanced at Joseph beside her: "Stupid Son, go help Holly put the pedals first! What have you learned these days?! Tom next door told me a lot about serving gentlemen in the past! You should learn from him!"

Urged by his mother to put down the pedals of the carriage, Joseph stretched out his hand and said, "Actually, what mother said was wrong. It's so muddy and dirty here that you shouldn't be allowed to step on the ground." He looked at Ferdinand : "Mr. Hawley, although I am stupid and vulgar, and not worthy of a gentleman like you, please hire me for another month!"

Ferdinand smiled and stretched out his hand, allowing Joseph's strong hands to put him under his body and hug him horizontally.After seeing Mrs. Abel happily enter the house, the dark-haired gentleman said to the young farmer, "I shot for you." His emerald eyes looked at Joseph's flushed cheeks, and quietly Whispered in his ear: "A castle and a title, is it enough to buy your whole life, Joseph/Abel?"

"Mr. Hawley!!!" Joseph's face became even redder, and his trembling arms almost threw Ferdinand down.

END

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