Looking at the bright moon

Shenghuan had a messy dream.

The first half of the dream was very bloody, with many people holding sharp weapons and fighting desperately.The electric lights were flickering on and off, and the walls and the floor were covered with blood splatters, creating an eerie atmosphere.A person suddenly rushed over from the front and stabbed him head-on with a knife.Sheng Huan hurriedly backed away, trying to block, but his hands and feet seemed to be bound by something, limp and unable to exert any strength.

The more anxious he was, the more he couldn't control his body, and he couldn't even lift a finger.At this time, Sheng Huan realized that he was more afraid of death than he imagined. When the knife light approached, his heartbeat seemed to stop at the same time, his body trembled, and he felt an unprecedented despair.

With a bang, the lights suddenly dimmed.Even those messy voices were silent.The pain that Sheng Huan expected did not come, a pair of slender and powerful arms hugged him from behind, and a hoarse and soft voice whispered comfortingly in his ear: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The man's clothes were covered with a light and bitter fragrance, and the chest pressed against Sheng Huan's back was very warm. Sheng Huan let him hold him without moving, but his heart still beat so fast, as if he was rejoicing for the rest of his life after the catastrophe , or because of some other unspeakable reasons.He couldn't help turning around, facing the other party.The darkness without fingers gave Sheng Huan extra courage. He raised his hand to touch the face of the man behind him. The skin under his fingers was warm and smooth, and every inch of the line was very beautiful. And the man remained motionless, quietly Let him touch you.

An inexplicable irritability suddenly rose in Sheng Huan's heart, which made him ruthless, and pressed towards the person who was hugging him. The other party was probably unprepared, and he pressed him to the floor. Sheng Huan bent his arms and stood there On the side of the person's face, the hand holding the other's chin slowly groped upwards, touching two pieces of warm, soft and dry lips.

People who are dreaming sometimes have a strange premonition, as if they know that they are in a dream.And Sheng Huan had this kind of premonition right now, he rubbed the lips of the person under him, the soft touch made his fingertips tingle slightly with excitement, he couldn't help but leaned down, and moved closer to the other's lips.

As the distance between the two drew closer, Sheng Huan saw each other's eyes clearly.Even in this world where there is no light, that person's eyes are still clear and clear, like a clear pool with moonlight floating in it, coldly.Quietly reflected his shadow.As soon as Sheng Huan met the other person's gaze, he immediately covered the person's eyes as if he had been stabbed with a knife, and begged in a low voice, "Don't look at me like that."

The other party didn't move, just smiled softly, as if a little contemptuous.Sheng Huan was very embarrassed, just subconsciously let go of his hand, and felt that he was so afraid of the other party in his dream, it was really useless, he turned his heart, covered the eyes of the person under him tightly again, and lowered his head to the other party's lips. Paste on the past.

Before they even made contact, Sheng Huan was awakened by his own rapid heartbeat.The afternoon sunlight in spring penetrated the glass window and hit his eyelids directly, forcing Sheng Huan to turn around, slowly opened his eyes, and found that he was still lying in his room.The room was bright, and there was a hard bed board under him, and the person who let him do whatever he wanted in the dream had disappeared along with the darkness.

The warm sun made Sheng Huan's limbs soft, and his body also seemed to gather an unspeakable heat, which made him upset and turned over several times.

Sheng Huan grew up in the hall, so he was naturally much clearer about those things than ordinary teenagers.While harboring the guilt of once again having unreasonable thoughts about Wen Mingyu, he couldn't help recalling the dream just now, and finally couldn't restrain himself, found Wen Mingyu's cloak from the box, and carried it back to the bed.

That thing was a dead thing, but because it retained a bit of Wen Mingyu's smell, it made Sheng Huan feel as if he was facing a real person, and he was so ashamed that his ears burned hotly.Strangely enough, this intense shame did not quell his desire, but instead made it burn hotter like a bowl of hot oil poured on the fire.Sheng Huan's last bit of sanity was burned, and he buried his face in the fur at the neckline of his cloak, slowly unbuttoned his clothes, and leaned forward with trembling hands.

In the past, even if Sheng Huan had died once, he wouldn't have dared to do such absurd behavior.But now he still seems to think that he is in a dream, and he can't care about anything else, he just wants to find an outlet for the burning heat in his body.

Sheng Huan hugged the cloak tightly and rubbed against it with his body. At the very moment of confusion, he suddenly heard several "knocking" sounds from the door panel.

The voice was soft and low, filling Sheng Huan's ears, but it was like the sound of bells and thunder, which made his scalp numb. Before he could react, he got up quickly and got out of bed. Tucked into the quilt, hurriedly replied: "Who?"

A clear voice said from outside: "It's me, Sheng Jingyuan."

In the past when Sheng Jingyuan came to visit, although Sheng Huan was not very happy, he was still very patient in dealing with him.But now his desire' desire had just been frightened away, he couldn't help feeling embarrassed and annoyed, so he tidied his clothes hastily, and asked through the door panel: "What are you doing here?"

The person outside the door said: "I heard that something happened in Fangqiong Tower last night, and I was worried about you, so I came here to take a look." But Sheng Huan was unmoved, and directly issued the order to evict: "I'm fine, please Come back."

Hearing these sarcastic remarks, Sheng Jingyuan laughed instead, and said in a slow tone: "Did I offend you in any way? Why didn't I show me favor today? If I really annoy you in any way, please open the door. State my crimes face to face, so that I, the prisoner, will be brought to justice."

Sheng Huan slowly regained his composure, and he couldn't help but feel that his temper tantrum was unreasonable, besides, Sheng Jingyuan lowered his posture to accommodate him, it was a bit like coaxing him like a child who lost his temper.He sighed, and was about to unbolt the door when Sheng Jingyuan outside suddenly slapped the door a few times, and said in a low voice, "Sheng Huan, open the door quickly, I'm going to be in trouble!"

His tone seemed to contain a little panic, Sheng Huan was startled when he heard it, and immediately opened the door.Sheng Jingyuan turned around immediately, got in through the crack of the door, pressed his shoulder and instructed: "You must not let your father know that I am looking for you. He and the Sheng family have had a grudge for a long time. Once If I'm found here, my life will be in danger, you understand?"

Sheng Huan was a little confused, not knowing why the other party brought up Wen Mingyu for no reason.However, Sheng Jingyuan didn't wait for his reply, he just pushed Sheng Huan outside and hid in the room by himself.

In order not to bother the Jiang Li brothers and sisters, on the day Sheng Huan came to Fangqiong Building, he asked Qing, the principal here, for a shelter at the cost of a little less salary.The boss was a good talker, so he cleared out the utility room in the corner of the third floor that day and let Sheng Huan move in.This room is not far from the stairs. As soon as Sheng Huan was pushed outside, he saw two people slowly walking up the stairs. Behind him was a big man with a thick back and a gray coat. He had a tough appearance and eyes. There was a flash of light in his face, and he seemed to be a person not to be trifled with.

And the one in front is wearing a gray-blue robe, with a thin and tall figure, like a gentle and elegant scholar.The man held a fan made of the bamboo bones of Concubine Xiang, and unfolded the fan, covering half of his face, only exposing a pair of slender and deep phoenix eyes.As soon as Sheng Huan's eyes met this person, he forgot everything in an instant, only the previous dream was left, which silently occupied all his thoughts.

At this moment, Sheng Huan really thought he was dreaming. If it wasn't a dream, why would Wen Mingyu come to him?But when those two people walked up to him, the man in the blue shirt closed his fan with a "snap", weighed Shenghuan's chin with it, lowered his head and asked, "You are becoming more and more rude, seeing me , can't even say hello?"

As they got closer, Wen Mingyu realized that there was something wrong with Sheng Huan's appearance.Today's weather is still a bit chilly, and the forehead of this young man is wet with sweat, his black and white eyes seem to be dripping water, and his snow-white cheeks are flushed, as if he has been drenched by thin rain The begonias reveal the dripping and bright spring colors.He frowned when he saw it, and even his face sank, and he walked around Sheng Huan directly to enter his room.

Once Wen Mingyu showed such an expression, it was extremely intimidating, making people dare not even make a sound.But let's not say that there is a Sheng Jingyuan hiding in the room, thinking of the big cloak he stuffed under the quilt, even Sheng Huan can't let him in.He hurriedly grabbed Wen Mingyu's sleeve and called out: "Mr. Wen, I... I just woke up, and the room is very messy, so you better stop looking."

When Sheng Huan said he woke up, he gave him a reasonable explanation for his current state.Wen Mingyu looked at him sideways, his eyes softened a little, and he said slowly: "It doesn't matter, Han Cheng came here just in time today, so he can clean up for you."

Standing behind Wen Mingyu, Xu Hancheng nodded to Sheng Huan and called out to Sheng Huan.

Sheng Huan couldn't find any other reason, so he could only change the subject stiffly: "You came to see me today, what's the matter?"

When Wen Mingyu heard this, she was just playing with the folding fan and didn't speak.Being stared at by the other party, Sheng Huan felt that Wen Mingyu's gaze could penetrate into his body, illuminating his thoughts clearly, and couldn't help but appear more guilty, and silently lowered his head.Seeing the relatively silent father and son, Xu Hancheng was quite helpless, and said to Sheng Huan, "You child, the third master came to visit you, and you didn't even buy him a cup of tea, and let him stand outside with you Speaking, where does this come from?"

Sheng Huan whispered: "I can invite you to drink tea in the box."

Hearing what he said, Wen Mingyu couldn't help laughing, and said, "Okay, I didn't come here to drink a cup of tea with you." Lifting that face, he met Shenghuan's dark eyes: "Answer me honestly, who is the person in your room?"

His gaze was cold and piercing, Sheng Huan was even more flustered and unable to speak a word when Wen Mingyu looked at him.Although he didn't have much friendship with Sheng Jingyuan, that person didn't do anything outrageous in front of him, Sheng Huan was really afraid that the other party would die in Wen Mingyu's hands.But it is very difficult for him to deceive Wen Mingyu, let alone whether his lies are effective or not, because of emotion and reason, Sheng Huan can't bear to lie to Wen Mingyu.

Seeing that he hadn't made a sound for a while, Wen Mingyu narrowed his eyes slightly. It could not be said that he was angry, but he also showed a little displeasure, and said: "There are few things that happened in Yannan that I can hide from me. Do you think I really don't know who he is, I ask you, just want to hear your answer."

He tapped Sheng Huan's shoulder with his fan, and only said: "Don't cause trouble recently, if you cause any trouble, I don't have the time to help you."

After finishing speaking, Wen Mingyu turned around and left, leaving only Xu Hancheng standing in front of him, scratching his beard in embarrassment.

"You can hide anything. How can you not be honest with the third master about this matter?" Seeing that Sheng Huan was still motionless, standing on the spot like a wooden stake, Xu Hancheng felt a little pitiful, and couldn't help comforting him: "Actually, you Father came here today because he really just wanted to have a look at you. He said that he accidentally killed a person in front of you yesterday, and he was afraid that you would be frightened... You probably don't know that the first time Young Master Yongtang saw the third master doing something, he was so frightened. He had a high fever for several days and nights, and after that, the third master paid special attention to such things."

He glanced into Shenghuan's room, frowned and said, "It's not that I mean to slander a person behind his back, I seriously warn you, Sheng Jingyuan is not a kind person, at most only half of what he said to you is true." real."

Sheng Huan knew that he probably touched Wen Mingyu's backlash today, and when Xu Hancheng talked about Wen Mingyu's reason, he felt even more ashamed.He replied sullenly: "I know."

Xu Hancheng patted him on the shoulder, and said: "Although not many people know that you are the biological son of the third master, there is no guarantee that there will be no accidents. You should pay attention to safety these days."

They talked about it one after another, Sheng Huan had to pay attention, and asked cautiously: "Is it a troublesome matter? Will Mr. Wen be in danger?"

Xu Hancheng smiled, and replied: "Now I'm worried about the third master again, don't worry, a few small shrimps won't bother him."

They chatted for another two or three sentences, Xu Hancheng didn't dare to keep Wen Mingyu waiting too long, so he said goodbye to Sheng Huan and left in a hurry.Recalling the conversation just now, Sheng Huan couldn't help showing a little frustrated look on his face. It had been a long time since Wen Mingyu had treated him so coldly.

He opened the door of the room, and found that it was quiet inside, and there was no one there. The window facing the street was open, and Sheng Jingyuan escaped without a sound.

At the same moment, Wen Mingyu's car left from the entrance of Fangqiong Building, just in time for a short boy to see him.That boy was Shizhang, he ran after the car for a few steps, and after confirming that it was Wen Mingyu's license plate, he couldn't help being very puzzled.The friend next to him saw it, grabbed him and asked, "What's the matter, do you know someone?"

Shizhang didn't dare to tell the truth, so he just shook his head, buried his doubts in his heart, and said to his friends: "Among the people who invited us to meet here today, there are some new friends. It's not nice to be late, so go up first and then talk." Bar."