Looking at the bright moon

As soon as the time comes to the afternoon in late spring, it seems to slow down silently.The ward is very quiet, the wind blows in from the open window, with a little heat from the sun, it feels cool and gentle when it touches the body.Sheng Huan slept late last night, and after lunch, she was so sleepy that she couldn't keep her eyes open, and curled up under the quilt to take a nap.

Faint human voices came from outside, it was Xu Hancheng talking to the doctor.The other party seemed to be asking about his injuries, and asked the doctor if he could let Sheng Huan go back to Longyuan to recuperate.In the past, Sheng Huan did not realize that Xu Hancheng was such a meticulous person. The other party talked about his recovery from his recovery status to his diet. Sheng Huan listened for a long time in a hazy state, and then overheard a sentence, "This is what my master meant. The doctor is not a problem. Come back." In Longyuan, it will be more convenient for him to take care of the young master."

After saying this, Sheng Huan lost consciousness and fell into a drowsy sleep.This time it was rare that he didn't have a dream, and the wound didn't come to torture him. When Sheng Huan had enough sleep, when he opened his eyes again, he saw the black night outside the window, and almost thought he had slept until the next morning.

He turned over, the soft light from the wall lamp shone on his face, and at the same time, there was a figure sitting by the bed.

The other party didn't make a sound, and Sheng Huan almost sat up in fright. Fortunately, he recognized the other party's identity before he acted.That person was actually Wen Mingyu. He put his coat on the back of the chair, wore a white shirt, stretched out one long leg lazily, and was looking down at the things in his hand.

Probably hearing the movement, Wen Mingyu raised her head, looked at Sheng Huan and smiled softly: "Little friend, are you finally awake?"

His smile was a bit narrow, as if he was really teasing a child.Sheng Huan looked away in embarrassment, but saw a thin blade between Wen Mingyu's left fingers, and a peeled apple in his other hand. , It turned out to be like a small animal lying down.

As soon as Sheng Huan took a look, Wen Mingyu noticed it immediately, put the piece of apple in his palm, and handed it to him.

In the past, Sheng Huan's impression of Wen Mingyu was always serious and serious. Even when talking and laughing, she still looked like a reserved and dignified elder.This kind of behavior at the moment does not seem to be done by Wen Mingyu. Sheng Huan hesitated and carefully looked at the person opposite, and it was indeed Wen Mingyu who was right.He blinked, and then looked at the things in the opponent's hand.

Wen Mingyu suddenly asked: "What do you think this is?"

His handwork is excellent, with just a few strokes, the apple has been pruned out of its ears and tail, and its four legs are curled up into a ball. Although the outline is rough, it has the charm of an animal.Sheng Huan examined it carefully for a long time, then replied, "... a dog?"

"Like a dog?" Wen Mingyu took his hand back, pinched the animal and looked through it a few times, his tone was neither like admitting nor denying.Sheng Huan looked at the things in the other party's hand for a while, and replied honestly: "Like."

Wen Mingyu said, "This is a cat."

Although Sheng Huan has never raised a cat or a dog, they can still be distinguished by their appearance.He looked at the animal-shaped apple, and couldn't tell whether Wen Mingyu was deliberately teasing him, or if he really carved the cat into a dog.Just as he was wondering, Wen Mingyu sighed and said, "Probably my engraving is not good enough."

When he said this, he lowered his eyelashes, and his tone was gloomy, as if he had really been hit a little bit.Sheng Huan couldn't bear to see it, and couldn't care less about being honest and dishonesty, so he immediately changed his mouth with a guilty conscience: "Yes... I didn't see clearly." Hearing this sentence, Wen Mingyu immediately raised his head and looked at him with a smile: "Yes ?"

When the other party smiled, Sheng Huan pursed his lips as if infected.He was originally a restrained person, even if he smiled, it was very inconspicuous.But Sheng Huan's appearance is extremely bright and beautiful, just a wisp of spring breeze is enough to bring out the eye-catching colors.

"It's finally a smile." The moment the two people's eyes met, Wen Mingyu raised an arm, rested his chin, and looked at him with satisfaction: "You are always nervous in front of me, am I that scary?"

Sheng Huan was flustered by this man's look, but Wen Mingyu just kept staring at him, as if he had to give him an answer.Sheng Huan was only watched for half a minute, and a blush gradually faded on his snow-white face, and he couldn't bear to call out: "Mr. Wen..."

Wen Mingyu didn't agree, and asked instead, "You still call me Mr. Wen?"

Sheng Huan was startled when he heard that, he didn't expect the other party to bring up this question.Even though Wen Mingyu's attitude towards him has changed drastically, Sheng Huan has never been clear about the extent of this change, so that he is still as cautious as before, not daring to overstep the rules.He thought silently for a while, and tentatively called, "Third Lord?"

Unexpectedly, Sheng Huan would come up with such an answer after thinking for a long time, Wen Mingyu said helplessly: "What's the difference between this and just now?"

After he finished speaking, he saw that Sheng Huan's expression changed, he stopped smiling, and returned to his usual expressionless and guarded look, and said sullenly, "I won't call you father."

"I didn't ask you to call me father." Wen Mingyu glanced at him amusedly: "Besides these three, you can't think of other names?"

Sheng Huan lowered his head, this time he didn't speak for a long time, obviously thinking hard about this question.Wen Mingyu didn't rush, just waited patiently. After a while, Sheng Huan looked over, his eyes sparkling, and with a little hope, he asked earnestly, "Can I call you whatever I want?"

Yongtang once asked similar questions in front of him, even though Wen Mingyu pampered this nephew, she always kept the bottom line at this time.Whenever Yongtang came to ask him, his response was: as long as you have reason, then it's fine.But when Sheng Huan came to ask the same question, Wen Mingyu didn't want to restrain him with "reason".It may be that Sheng Huan has always been cautious and measured in front of him, so it doesn't matter if he indulges a little.

The last time he asked Sheng Huan what he wanted to think of him, he had this kind of thinking in his arms, and this time, Wen Mingyu did not change his mind.

He slightly raised his eyebrows, looked back at Sheng Huan, and replied simply: "Yes."

Sheng Huan's heart was beating violently for a while, and he subconsciously wanted to hold his hand tightly, but he was caught by the gauze.This time he couldn't stare at the other party so blatantly, he just turned his eyes to the other side, and said two words softly and firmly: "Mingyu."

These two words seemed to bring a gust of hurricane, which blew his mind into chaos, making Sheng Huan almost unable to sit still.He didn't dare to look at Wen Mingyu. In this short moment, Sheng Huan had already thought about countless messy things, important and unimportant.He is scared.But the feeling of saying those two words was so good, if it wasn't for the rightful owner sitting in front of him, Sheng Huan would have wanted to say it secretly again.

Just when he was thinking wildly, Wen Mingyu suddenly laughed and said: "You are really very courageous."

Sheng Huan was taken aback by these words, and turned his head hastily - his eyes fell on the other person's face, just in time to see Wen Mingyu standing up, leaning on the edge of the bed with one hand, leaning down, looking at him thoughtfully.After the distance between the two narrowed a little, the other party stuffed something into his mouth, and the voice rang softly in his ear: "Don't call me that in front of others."

Sheng Huan subconsciously took a bite of what was in his mouth, and sweet juice dripped out. It was an apple.

It's a pity that after Wen Mingyu said that, he left soon due to business, and didn't give Sheng Huan a chance to ask more questions.Sheng Huan sat motionless on the bed, holding the apple carved into a kitten—or a puppy, in his mouth, thinking about the words left by the other party.

He just thought for a while, but the servant who delivered the dinner came in.After the other party finished the food, he suddenly said: "Young master, tomorrow morning, you need to go to the second floor for an inspection. Please stay in that room for a while."

The words came out of nowhere, Sheng Huan looked at him inexplicably, when the other party saw this, he smiled at him, quietly stretched out his hands in front of him, and spread out his palms.

Sheng Huan's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes widened instantly.

The other party has a "respect" written in his hand.