After entering the Lan Mansion, Lan Wanhua did not take Jing Xing back to the office where the two of them usually stayed.Opening a small corner door in the northeast corner of Lan Mansion's fourth entrance courtyard is a clean alley. There is a little moss growing on the bluestone slabs in the depth of the alley, and it is obvious that people don't walk around very often.

At the end of the alley, there is a picture of rich and noble peonies, which are also carved in bluestone relief, and there is a small door beside it.

Shaking open the round bolt in the mouth of the bronze lion on the gate, Lan Wanhua turned her head and smiled at Jing Xing, turned her body sideways and invited: "My secret garden, please Jing Xing!"

Secret Garden?Jing Xing admitted that he was aroused curiosity.Stepping into the garden, there is a Xiangfei bamboo forest in front of you, and a small bluestone path is illuminated by the bright yellow floor lamp.Passing through the path, a piece of Yingying Lake reflects the quiet moonlight, sparkling, and on the white marble railings, there are little lions in different shapes.Looking across the pond, it is about 50 meters away from the opposite bank. Large areas of plum blossoms are planted along the bank.

"I didn't know Lange had such a good place before!" Jing Xing exclaimed, even if he was blinded by the space, he also felt that the garden here is exquisite.

"As long as Jing Xing likes it." Lan Wanhua said with a smile, this is his private house, except that the huge garden needs to be cleaned by a special person, and no one else steps here on weekdays.Bringing Jing Xing here is because he treats him as his half body in the bottom of his heart.

The two of them were walking side by side on the cobblestone road, when water droplets suddenly fell from the sky, Jing Xing couldn't help but raise his head to feel the cold wind of late autumn mixed with the raindrops falling down, hitting his face like a knife.At this moment, a warm windbreaker enveloped his head, Jing Xing turned his head and saw Lan Wanhua's concerned eyes: "Jing Xing, the slanting wind and drizzle in Taohua Township is fun, the cold wind and cold In the rain, or a bowl of noodle soup in the greenhouse?"

Jing Xing's heartstrings were gently plucked, and there was a circle of ripples, such a gentle and down-to-earth Lan Wanhua, how lucky to meet him.

Lan Wanhua led Jing Xing quickly to a house by the pond, as soon as he entered the house, a burst of hot air rushed towards his face, Jing Xing's nose itched, and he couldn't help sneezing.It was still sunny and sunny in the afternoon, but I didn't expect the sky to change suddenly at night. When I came out of the courtyard, I was in a state of confusion, and I didn't expect to add another dress, so I huddled under Lan Wanhua's windbreaker, Jing Xing trembled like a bird. Kitten leaving mom.

Lan Wanhua, who was following behind, quickly closed the door and led Jing Xing to the inner room. Unlike the antique courtyard outside, Lan Wanhua's bedroom was obviously simple and comfortable, with a bedroom of more than 50 square meters. It is covered with beige lambswool carpets, and on the headboard of an ordinary double bed size of 1.8m*2m, there are five or six fluffy pillows, which are not neatly arranged. It seems that the owner is a person who enjoys it very much. .To the south is a huge floor-to-ceiling glass window, which is connected to a white marble balcony. There is a small pier on the balcony, which connects to the outdoor lotus pond.

While Jing Xing was looking at the bedroom, Lan Wanhua took a pair of fluffy white slippers from the shoe stool at the door of the bedroom, bent down and placed them at Jing Xing's feet, motioning Jing Xing to put them on.

"Ah! No need, Brother Lang, I can just wear it myself!" Jing Xing, who was taught by his mother to do things by himself since he was a child, was a little surprised and took a small step back.

Respecting Jing Xing's habits, Lan Wanhua took the opportunity to let go of the slippers in his hand, took another pair of identical white slippers and put them on, and led Jing Xing, who had put on his slippers, into the bedroom, and took some from the wardrobe beside him. Putting on a set of pajamas, he said, "Jing Xing goes to the bathroom to take a hot shower by himself, and when he comes out, Yangchun noodles can be eaten!"

After saying that, Lan Wanhua walked out of the bedroom and went to the kitchen to make a late dinner for the two of them. Ah no, maybe it is more appropriate to call it a midnight snack.Jing Xing mumbled into the bathroom, didn't use the huge bathtub next to him, but simply took a shower under the shower nozzle in the bathroom, and when the frozen muscles on his body regained their softness, he dried his body and walked out of the bathroom.With the temperature of the air conditioner specially turned up in the bedroom, it was so warm that it made people drowsy.

In order to resist the strong drowsiness, Jing Xing took a copy of "The Wealth of Nations" from Lan Wanhua's bookcase against the wall to relieve boredom. However, the facts have proved that no matter how famous an economic treatise is, it is powerful in the hands of a pure arts student. No less than a strong sleeping pill. Five minutes later, Jing Xing sat on the beanbag next to the bookshelf and fell into a dark and sweet dreamland.

When Lan Wanhua came over to ask Jing Xing to eat noodles, what he saw was such a picture of a beauty sleeping in spring. The 185cm Lan Wanhua pajamas were a bit too big for the 178cm Jing Xing. The sleeves and trouser legs were He got in the way and was held back a few times by Jing Xing.At this time, because of Jing Xing's sleeping position, the loose collar was tilted to one side, forming a deep word, and the collarbone was half covered, and further down... Lan Wanhua looked away, not daring to look in a deeper direction. to see.

He took a camel-colored cashmere shawl from the closet next to him, walked forward in two steps, Lan Wanhua stretched out his hand to straighten Jing Xing's collar, then gently shook Jing Xing's arm, and said, "Jing Xing, Jing Xing OK, let's eat."

"I don't want to eat, dad, you and mom can eat first..." Jing Xing thought he was still at home, and murmured unconsciously.

dad?Lan Wanhua is a little bit dumbfounded about his new title, is he really that old?

At this moment, Jing Xing, who thought he was lying on the bed, turned over and fell off the lazy sofa. Fortunately, Jing Xing was agile enough, and the leg that turned over supported the ground, and Jing Xing was incredibly flexible. The movement jumped up from the ground, and the consciousness was instantly awake.

Lan Wanhua retracted the arm that was going to support Jing Xing without a trace, walked behind Jing Xing, put the lamb velvet shawl in his hand on Jing Xing, and said with a smile: "Jing Xing is awake? It's just Yang Chun's face Alright, let's go eat."

The shawl was extremely soft, it was as if it was nothing on the shoulders, and it was warm, as if it was radiating heat. Jing Xing stretched out his hand to straighten the shawl, using it to cover up the slight embarrassment caused by making a fool of himself just now, and said, "Brother Lang, please trouble me."

The two walked out of the bedroom. On the dining table, there was a bowl of plain noodles as thin as a dragon's beard, with green scallions floating, and the smell of pork fried onion ring base material wafted in the air, making people particularly appetizing.

After taking a mouthful of noodles, Jing Xing's eyes lit up, and he took a mouthful of soup, wishing he could swallow his tongue.The level of kneading noodles by the person in charge of the spoon and the mastery of the fire are very high. Thin noodles must have chewiness, and the soup will not be sticky when they are underneath. Thin noodles are not fire-resistant. The time spent on the road must be counted, and only when you arrive at the entrance can you guarantee a bowl of noodles that are "hard but not raw, soft but not rotten".Knowledgeable people often say that the simplest dishes are the most skillful chefs, and this is the truth.

He finished the bowl of noodles as quickly as possible without making the sound of "呵吉忘—————" eating noodles. Jing Xing's table manners have always been very standard under Jing's mother's torment.After eating a bowl of hot noodle soup, Jing Xing only felt that his whole body was warm from the inside out.

"Brother Lang's craftsmanship is really amazing! I will never get tired of eating it all my life!" After drinking the last mouthful of soup, Jing Xing gave Lan Wanhua a thumbs up.

"Jing Xing is really willing to eat for a lifetime?" Lan Wanhua said, looking into Jing Xing's eyes, as if he wanted an answer.

Jing Xing just looked back into Lan Wanhua's eyes, not knowing how to answer.This is not the first time that Lan Wanhua has expressed his desire to be with him for a lifetime. He didn't deliberately stretch Lan Wanhua, just a nod is the weight of his life, which made Jing Xing have to think twice. He was born in an open age. However, his feelings were influenced by his grandma who was born in the Republic of China, so he would not make promises easily, but if he made a promise, he would keep it.

Jing Xing's long silence made Lan Wanhua feel a little bit lost, but he cheered up again, took a step back, and said, "I was too impatient, please allow me to say it again."

Saying this, Lan Wanhua got up from her seat, walked up to Jing Xing, held his hand, and said, "Will Jing Xing be willing to date me for the purpose of getting married?"

Jing Xing looked up at Lan Wanhua's sincere eyebrows, and smiled, it would have been better if he had said so earlier!Propose as soon as you come up, scare him, okay?

Gently nodded, Jing Xing shook Lan Wanhua's hand back.

The ten fingers are long, delicate and without calluses. Obviously, these are a pair of pampered and well-maintained hands. Such a person is willing to wash his hands and make soup for himself. How can he not agree?How could he not agree?

"Great!" Lan Wanhua who received an affirmative answer was obviously a little excited, he took a step forward and tightly wrapped Jing Xing in his arms, "Jing Xing, I'm so happy!"

Jing Xing buried himself in Lan Wanhua's arms, the faint fragrance of orchids lingered in his nose, this was the first time in 18 years that Jing Xing leaned so peacefully in the arms of someone other than his family.

After supper, the two of them worked together to clean up the table, and went to the bathroom to wash up. Jing Xing, who had already showered, came out first and sat on the beanbag sofa in the bedroom.

With my head idle, I belatedly realized that I was sharing the same room with Lan Wanhua, the bedroom!Only one bed!

Since he was in primary school, he has never slept in the same bed as anyone else!What's more, this person is his boyfriend who has just established a relationship!

Just when Jing Xing was thinking wildly, Lan Wanhua took a shower and walked out of the bathroom.Jing Xing raised his head and looked at Lan Wanhua. It was obvious that the hair that had been blown through was still slightly steamy. Under the loose pajamas, it was conceivable that he must be in good shape.If this body appeared in a fashion magazine, he must put it in the bottom of the box and keep it well.However, this body is now face to face. Tonight, do I really want to sleep in the same bed as Lan Wanhua?

"Tonight..." Jing Xing hesitated to speak, his face turned red because of his brain, he didn't dare to look at Lan Wanhua, and asked, "Where should I sleep tonight?"

"Of course it's on the bed." Lan Wanhua said deliberately teasing Jing Xing.

"Yes... isn't it a bit too fast..." Jing Xing whispered in an almost invisible voice, the little angel and the little devil kept fighting in his heart.

The little angel said, there must never be any relationship before marriage. Have you forgotten what your mother said?

The little devil said, isn't it just sleeping in the same bed?It's not that any relationship is going to happen!

The little angel said: After sleeping in the same bed, is the relationship still far away?

The little devil said: What happened to the relationship with the boyfriend?Now there are many relationships that happen before marriage!

The little angel said: Why are you so frivolous and vexatious!Lan Wanhua would not like it!

……

On the lazy sofa, Lan Wanhua's heart trembled at the sight of Jing Xing's tangled cuteness. He let Jing Xing think wildly, and Lan Wanhua walked into the cloakroom, took out a brocade quilt, and spread it on the floor beside the bed.

Seeing Lan Wanhua's actions, Jing Xing was puzzled for a while, and asked, "Brother Lan, what are you doing?"

Lan Wanhua hugged a pillow from the bed and put it on the brocade quilt, and said, "It's on the floor!"

Thinking about what he said just now, Jing Xing realized that he had been deceived by Lan Wanhua just now.Annoyed and furious, Jing Xing jumped up from the lazy sofa, rushed to Lan Wanhua's side in two or three steps, and said angrily, "You lied to me!"

"Where did I lie to you?" Lan Wanhua, who had made the mattress, sat down on the floor, looked up at Jing Xing, and said with a smile.

"You just said to let me sleep in bed tonight!" Jing Xing made a distinction, thinking that it was only reasonable, and felt in his heart that it was Lan Wanhua's fault.

"It's right to let you sleep on the bed." Lan Wanhua smiled, "How can I let my lover sleep on the floor?"

Saying this, Lan Wanhua stretched out his arm to grab Jing Xing's hand and let him sit beside her.

It seems so right... Jing Xing had no choice but to suffer from being dumb secretly, obeying Lan Wanhua's strength and sitting down beside him, still feeling swollen in his heart.

"What? Jing Xing is a little disappointed?" Lan Wanhua joked.

"I didn't!" Jing Xing said stubbornly, ignoring the slightest expectation in his heart.

"It's not that I don't want to arrange a guest room for Jing Xing, it's just that I've always lived alone in this garden, so there's only one bedroom." Lan Wanhua explained to Jing Xing: "So, Jing Xing has to share a room with me. Stay for a few days!"

Brother Lang said that he is the only one living in this garden...so is he the only guest living in this garden?Jing Xing couldn't help thinking, a little sweetness appeared in his heart.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like