The dead enemy has to spoil me after being stupid [entertainment circle]

The manor housekeeper didn't seem surprised by his arrival.

It could be seen that Shen Yunchuan was already waiting for him.

He rejected the housekeeper's proposal to let him rest first, took off his coat and threw it to the person next to him, "I want to see you Chairman Shen."

The steward finally took him to the Buddhist hall, Shen Yunchuan was offering incense, and Lu Bianyan waited in the outer hall until he came out with a cane after the salute.

"I knew you would come, but I didn't expect it to be so soon."

Lu Bianyan glanced at the enshrined Buddha in the hall, the soot in the furnace had passed the furnace mouth, and it seemed that he was usually burning incense.

He retracted his gaze: "Today is New Year's Day, and I promised him that we would celebrate the new year together. Although the year has not been completed, at least I hope to spend the first day of the new year with him."

Shen Yunchuan didn't speak, gathered the cloak on his body, and walked out of the court.

Just now when Lu Bianyan came, there was no snow in the garden, and within half an hour, the branches of the forest were already stained with a layer of pale white.

He took the black umbrella handed over by the butler, and followed behind Shen Yunchuan, stepping on the snowflakes on the marble step by step.

Listening to Shen Yunchuan's words: "In the Buddhist hall just now, four years ago, with injuries on his body, he knelt there and meditated for two days and one night, and finally he didn't admit his mistake to me."

Lu Bianyan frowned, his heart was punched suddenly, and he clenched his palm unconsciously.

"Afterwards, I sent him to Northern Europe and blocked all the avenues for him to return to China." Shen Yunchuan walked ahead slowly, with no emotion in his tone, "But he is my son after all, and it is impossible for me not to let him return to China to develop. He would rather choose to sign a lifetime contract with Dazhou than admit that I was wrong."

"What's wrong with him?" Lu Bianyan clenched his jaw, "He was right from the beginning to the end, there is no need to admit his mistakes."

Shen Yunchuan paused for a moment, then smiled, "Sure enough, you both have the same attitude when you speak. It's my fault that I didn't spend time with him since I was a child, which made him rely on you, which led to today's consequences."

"Uncle Shen." Lu Bianyan interrupted him, "I think I should remind you, first of all, his feelings for me are not just dependent, he likes me, and I like him, it's the kind of love between lovers. Secondly, I don't agree with you using the word 'consequence' to describe my relationship with him. This is the result he and I choose and desire. We are right, and we don't need to bear anything for it. I hope you can respect this. "

Shen Yunchuan didn't speak for a while, the butler next to him who was holding an umbrella looked back at Lu Bianyan, as if kindly reminding him to pay attention to his words.

The snow in the garden was falling more and more, the branches and treetops were covered with silver gauze, the sound of the cane being tapped on the marble gradually eased, Shen Yunchuan looked up at the attic opposite, lost in thought for a moment.

Lu Bianyan looked around and saw a pendulum clock hanging on the wall under the rubble on the top floor of the attic. It looked old, and the hands were no longer moving.

Shen Yunchuan withdrew his gaze, walked slowly to the next pavilion, and sat down on the stone bench.

"I shipped that pendulum clock from Europe, and it has never been turned for 30 years."

Lu Bian was puzzled: "Why are you still hanging on?"

It doesn't seem to match the surrounding architectural style.

"It was given to me by a friend before I got married to Xiaozhou's mother. He said that in Nordic clocks, it means love and longevity."

Shen Yunchuan paused.

"Later he got married and had a child. I sank that clock into the Barents Sea, and it stopped turning after it was salvaged."

Lu Bianyan was surprised for a moment, he didn't ask who that friend was, and he didn't ask why the clock was sunk in the bottom of the sea, and why it was salvaged later.

"There are so many famous watchmakers, so they can't be repaired?"

Shen Yunchuan shook his head, "What's broken is broken, what's the use of repairing it."

"So I hate my unbearable genes, because I deeply understand that there is nothing in this world that can last longer than money and interests. I hope my son can also understand this."

Lu Bianyan paused for a moment, "I sympathize with you, but I can't empathize with you. In the same way, Shen Jizhou has no obligation to empathize with you."

"He and I didn't think about how vigorous love is. As long as we are with each other, it doesn't matter to us whether we have blessings or what others think. Uncle Shen, we don't want to fight with you, and we hope you don't put yourself attitude was imposed on him."

"If you've been online, you know that there are far more voices of blessing than ridicule, and that's the truth."

Shen Yunchuan leaned halfway on the stone table, lowered his head slightly, and gently pressed his fingertips between his eyebrows.

"You've all grown up... My son who never bothered to interfere in Dazhou's affairs, for you to dare to contend with me, he has put in a lot of hard work in the past two years, except for detaining him, I really can't do anything about him Now. The times are different now, I can't control you anymore..."

"It's not that the times are different, it's that we are different from you." Lu Bianyan said, "Shen Jizhou is more determined and courageous than you. Uncle Shen, New Year's Day is coming soon, I want to see him now."

Shen Yunchuan was stunned for a moment.

While he was disappointed with his son, he was also somewhat relieved, but more of it was envy.

He already knew that detaining Shen Jizhou would not change the outcome, but he did it anyway, he didn't know how to treat people well, he didn't know how to keep people, this was the difference between him and Shen Jizhou.

Lu Bianyan hurried to the courtyard where Shen Jizhou was, braved the snow, and left solid footprints on the stone road.

The cold air continued to pour into the chest cavity with his breathing, but his footsteps did not hesitate at all, and he ran faster and faster.

It's only been a few days since we saw each other, and he already misses Shen Jizhou very much, and he can't wait for a moment.

Finally running out of the garden, at the end of the courtyard, through the snowy branches all over the garden, he saw Shen Jizhou looking towards him from a distance.

He stood there with a black woolen coat lining his slender figure, and the gray scarf was loosely wrapped around his neck because he walked too fast, his eyebrows and eyes were half covered by messy hair.

From a distance, Lu Bianyan could see the red eyes at the end of his eyes, and even his breathing was a little disordered.Lu Bianyan's heart trembled, and the sourness instantly flooded up, he strode towards his outstretched arms, and was embraced by Shen Jizhou.

"Shen Jizhou." Lu Bianyan hugged him tightly, "Why are your eyes red?"

Lu Bianyan panted, and tightened his arms around Shen Jizhou's waist. He heard Shen Jizhou's voice coming from his ear, with a warm breath: "I heard that you are here. I am a little surprised. You are running fast. A little bit."

"Stupid, I'm here, so why run away." Lu Bianyan let go of him, raised his eyes and looked at him, "Today is New Year's Day, we promised to spend it together, and I won't go back on my word."

Shen Jizhou rubbed his hair and didn't speak for a while, Lu Bianyan could see that he was suppressing a heavy emotion, and his heart ached, "Miss me?"

Shen Jizhou lifted his chin and kissed his lips, his voice was hoarse, "I think."

He showed a contented smile, raised his chin and continued to rub against Shen Jizhou's lips for a while, groaning: "My kid hasn't had dinner yet, I'm hungry."

Shen Jizhou looked at him covered in dust and exhaustion, but with good-looking smiling eyes, as if he had tasted a little sweetness and forgot the howling wind and snow on the way, his heart softened, "Okay, I've booked a hotel, and I'll have a candlelight dinner tonight .”

"It's too pretentious not to light candles." Lu Bianyan squeezed his five fingers between his fingers, tightened them, and left the manor step by step under the watchful eyes of the servants, without mentioning anyone else from the beginning to the end.

After dinner at the hotel, the two hugged each other on the carpet in front of the panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the bustling night market in Lyon on a snowy night.

"I have a gift for you."

"what?"

Lu Bianyan mysteriously took out a box from behind, "Give me your hand."

Shen Jizhou's eyes fell on the pair of platinum watches in the box, he smiled and handed them to him, watching Lu Bianyan take out one of them, and put it on for him clumsily and carefully, "Watches represent love at first sight, but the meaning of this watch is My childhood sweetheart, I think we both wear it just right."

After finishing talking awkwardly, but no response was heard, Lu Bianyan's face became hot, and he looked at Shen Jizhou shyly, "Don't you think so?"

Shen Jizhou never took his eyes off his little friend's face, he was full of thoughts about how his little friend is so cute, he smiled: "Well, childhood sweethearts, long-term love, are the most suitable for us."

Lu Bianyan blushed, thinking that this was pretty much the same, Shen Jizhou took out the remaining one, held his hand, put it on gently for him, and then hugged him into his arms.

"Yanyan, I love you..." Shen Jizhou lowered his head and kissed him on the face, "I will always love you."

Lu Bianyan was taken aback for a moment, his face turned even redder, and he curled up in his arms, looking out the window with erratic eyes, "...why did you say this all of a sudden."

Shen Jizhou rubbed his soft hair, looked down at the child's dodging long eyelashes, "I want to say too much, I really can't find the right words, I like you are not enough to express...then This kind of feeling is to the point where you will feel sad when you think that the life of being in love is only a few decades."

Shen Jizhou has been a person who doesn't like to express since he was a child, let alone show his emotions.So even with just a few words, Lu Bianyan can feel his overwhelming love, the kind of love that is restrained to the bone.

He was emotionally aroused, turned around and hooked Shen Jizhou's neck, pressed him under him, and kissed him heavily.

Feeling his breath, Shen Jizhou put his palms around the back of his head, bent his legs to wrap him around his waist, "Lu Bianyan..."

Lu Bianyan let go of him a little bit, and rushed out of his nose, "What?"

"Happy New Year." Shen Jizhou said.

His voice was dry and stiff, filled with heavy emotions and vaguely unbearable emotions.

With a little force, he pressed the man down, lowered his head and kissed Lu Bianyan's eyes and cheeks, from the tip of his nose to his jaw, and finally picked up his wrist, and kissed him delicately on the joints and fingertips.

Lu Bianyan was a little surprised by his reaction, his heart was pounding, he didn't even dare to look directly into his eyes, he could only squint his eyes in a daze, looking at the blurry ceiling, and caught a glimpse of snowflakes flying outside the window from the corner of his eye.

Until the empty bathrobe fell off, Lu Bianyan came back to his senses, slightly arched his back, and grabbed Shen Jizhou's arm nervously, "Shen..."

Sensing that Shen Jizhou stopped, he couldn't speak, or he didn't know what to say.

At the young and flamboyant age, the emotion driven by the heartbeat is the most turbulent, and he knows what Shen Jizhou wants.

Because he wants it too.

Shen Jizhou rested his arms beside his ears, his eyes were dark and turbulent, but he restrained himself, "Don't you want to?"

How could you not want to.

Facing Shen Jizhou, he knew that he was not a serious saint.

But Shen Jizhou's aggressive oppression made him a little scared, but he was ashamed to speak out, and finally found a reason casually, "The curtains haven't been drawn yet."

"No one can see this position."

"No... Pull it up first, hurry up."

Shen Jizhou reached out to touch the remote control by his side, and as the curtains slowly closed, Shen Jizhou grabbed his waist, Lu Bianyan's spinal cord trembled, and he arched his body unconsciously, wanting to take the opportunity to turn over, but underestimated Shen Jizhou's strength .

"Then what..." Lu Bianyan moved his Adam's apple stiffly, looked at the person on him silently for a long time, and said awkwardly, "...I don't like this posture."

Shen Jizhou was silent for a short while, his brows raised slightly, "What do you like?"