[Full-time master] Let go of that scholar!

The town is not big, and it's not the first time for Blue River to go down the mountain. He quickly completed the purchases according to the list, and he didn't know how to pass the free time.

It was absolutely impossible to go to find his Shaozhai master so early. After struggling for a while, Lan He paid his own money and sat in the teahouse at the street corner until Wu Song on the stage killed the tiger for the third time. It wasn't until the setting sun slanted on the lush grass that he dawdled up and walked towards the south of the city.

Blue River imagined many scenarios along the way: For example, Huang Shaotian was pestering Yu Wenzhou with some weird questions, making him unable to finish class normally; another example, Huang Shaotian sneaked into Yu Wenzhou's study room after class , flipping through his book collection with an idiot look on his face; Huang Shaotian hid his breath and squatted on the roof of the kitchen, "listening" blankly to Yu Wenzhou chopping vegetables and wielding a spatula in the room below... cough cough , It's really not just making up, these things that make Lan He feel ashamed to see others, Lan Yu's young village master has done a lot.

But no matter which one is above, it shouldn’t be the one in front of you——

According to the habit of looking for Huang Shaotian in the past, Lan He didn't go the right way.He also went around to the backyard and jumped on the wall, and landed safely... As a result, he saw Huang Yu and Huang Yu sitting on two sides of the stone table in a harmonious atmosphere less than two meters before the foothold. At the end, and there is a Go board in the middle, at the moment you come and I play Go!

Why didn't he know that Lan Yu's young master, who got a headache every time he read a book, and only played with marbles when holding chess pieces, was so cheerful?When did he click on the skill point of playing Go? Why didn't anyone tell him? !

It must be the wrong way for him to walk into the yard!

The moment Lan He's hand climbed up the wall, Huang Shaotian had already heard the movement. The chess piece in his hand was about to be thrown flying. The back basket with the blue rain symbol.

The next thing that sticks out is Lan He's head, and after a while, Lan He is already standing in front of the two of them in a serious fright.

Huang Shaotian's hands paused, only then did he realize that it was too late.Looking towards the west, the sun was already sinking, and the lines on the chessboard were gradually blurred in the fading light. There was already smoke rising from the courtyards next door, but Yu Wenzhou never urged him. He played game after game with him in a good temper.

"Hey, Lanhe, are you here? I didn't even notice the time hahahaha! Before I knew it, it was so late, everyone else started cooking, we should go back too. Mr. Yu, go and prepare dinner quickly , or I should be hungry..." Huang Shaotian stood up, speaking too fast just to cover up his guilt, he bowed to Yu Wenzhou apologetically, "Mr. Yu, then I will take my leave first."

"Don't worry about it, Shaotian. I'd be very happy to play chess with you." Yu Wenzhou smiled, and turned his gaze to Lan He, "Is this young master a friend of Shaotian? It's getting late now, if you don't mind it, you might as well stay in the house together." Have a light meal before going back?"

Lan He Fu's forehead, who told him why the title has already changed to "Shaotian" in just half a day? !

"No need." Unexpectedly, it was Huang Shaotian who refused, "My house... is quite far away from here, and my family is waiting. We also have a lot of things, and it's not convenient to go on our way when it's completely dark."

Lan He breathed a sigh of relief, thank God, fortunately, this little ancestor still remembered their business, he was really afraid that Huang Shaotian agreed to Yu Wenzhou on a whim, and the meal would be enjoyable by then, and he might be killed by Boss Wei after returning to the cottage. The ancestral hall that has been punished for kneeling for a long time may be grounded in the future. That is definitely a trade that is not worth the candle.

"Alright, then be careful on the road." Yu Wenzhou is a sensible person, but he didn't hold back much. "The next time you come back in a few days, if I'm in class, you can go directly to the study and wait for me. My collection of books is free for you." Read it. If you have any questions, you can ask me after class, it’s too toxic these days, so you don’t have to wait outside the class.”

Huang Shaotian blushed on the spot. It turned out that Yu Wenzhou had seen clearly all his little moves that he thought he was ignorant of.In the end, not only did he not blame him, but he also thought of him everywhere. As expected, the husbands were all broad-minded and understanding people. Huang Shaotian was completely moved.

Lan He looks up at the sky from the side, don't look at him, he hears everything, and if Huang Shaotian can calm down and read a book, he, Lan He, will change his name to Xu Boyuan!

Ever since he formally hooked up with Yu Wenzhou, no, since he formally met Yu Wenzhou, the number of times Huang Shao went to the mountains became more frequent.

Although the frequency of Blue River going down the mountain is fixed under normal circumstances, Huang Shaotian can't stand Huang Shaotian's whimsical ideas.Relying on his special status, he became squeamish overnight. Yesterday he felt that the satin quilt was too cold and uncomfortable to cover, so he had to buy a new one to replace it. Today he stepped on Wei Chen's pipe , urging him to go down the mountain to help him buy a new one, and tomorrow he wanted to study on a whim, so he dragged Lan He down the mountain to buy pens, inks, papers and inkstones.Lan He was miserable, "Mr. Shaozhai Master's private meeting to teach", this topic is so embarrassing no matter how you hear it, the most important thing is that the two of them want to meet, why do they drag him back and forth? !He is no more energetic than Huang Shaotian, running up and down like this is still very tiring, okay?

And Lan He felt that this Yu Wenzhou must know magic arts, otherwise how could he always have a way to make Huang Shaotian do things that he wouldn't do at all in normal times.

For example, copying an article or reciting a poem.God knows how much of a show Blue River is when Huang Shaotian is lying on the table and copying the Book of Songs stroke by stroke in that dog-like font.

Only Wei Chen, who didn't know why and only saw the surface, looked at his son with relief, feeling that he had grown up, and felt that he had finally lived up to his mother who left early.

On this day, Huang Shaotian found an excuse to walk down the mountain again. At that time, Yu Wenzhou was in class, so Huang Shaotian entered Yu Wenzhou's study openly and aboveboard.After getting acquainted with each other, Huang Shaotian's carefree nature was fully revealed. For example, at the moment when he was flipping through the books that he didn't really have much interest in, he gradually felt sleepy that couldn't be concealed, so he yawned, and just fell asleep on the stage. past.

When Yu Wenzhou came back from get out of class, he felt that the room was extremely quiet. He opened the door and saw Huang Shaotian lying on the table, sleeping soundly. He was lying on the side of his head with a pillow on his arms, his slender and thick eyelashes fluttering slightly, and his breathing was steady and regular. .He was still holding the book in one hand, precariously about to fall, and the other hand was spread far away, touching the inkstone at the corner of his table, his posture was also frighteningly unstable.

Yu Wenzhou walked forward with light steps, slowly pulled the book out of his hand and put it back in its original place, and at the same time leaned forward to straighten the inkstone and moved it aside.It's just that when his hand was about to be withdrawn, Huang Shaotian suddenly grabbed it. The boy who was still asleep took his hand and unconsciously rubbed it against his cheek, and called out in a low voice: "Wenzhou..."

Yu Wenzhou's heart skipped a beat. In his memory, this was the first time Huang Shaotian called him that. At this moment, he felt like being electrocuted. I don't intend to let go.

"Wenzhou, don't make trouble..." Huang Shaotian muttered again in a daze, but he turned his head over and rubbed it to the other side - this time he turned his head and directly rested on Yu Wenzhou's hand.

Seeing this, Yu Wenzhou also understood a little bit: the guy with feelings doesn't know what he is doing at all, it's just a kind of instinct in sleep.

Instinct... The expression on Yu Wenzhou's face suddenly became a bit confused. Does Huang Shaotian's instinct have anything to do with him?