Looking at the bright moon

The sound of cicadas rang outside through the window.Sheng Huan sat on the sofa, stretched out a hand, and unwrapped the bandages round and round for the doctor opposite.

The doctor took a look at his left hand, held his right hand to look carefully for a while, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao Sheng is really young, and he recovered really quickly. After today, take off the bandage, and pay more attention when you move." , don't use too much force with your hands, it won't take long to heal completely."

When Sheng Huan heard him speak, he raised his palms in front of his chest, lowered his eyes and looked carefully.The flesh on the back of the hand turned pale without blood because it hadn't seen the sun for a long time, and in the center, there was a dark red scar entrenched, uneven, like a twisted seal stamped on it, ugly as hell shocking.He couldn't help but pick at the edge of the scar.

"Nonsense!" Wen Peiling, who was standing behind, hurriedly grabbed Sheng Huan's fingers to protect the place. After all, she was soft-hearted. When she saw the scar, she couldn't stand it immediately, and frowned, "You really are Suffered a lot."

She once asked her elder brother about Sheng Huan, but Wen Mingyu only said that she had been kidnapped and the matter had been resolved, so she asked her not to ask any more questions.But Wen Peiling knew very well that a kidnapping alone was not enough to impress Wen Mingyu, so that he accepted the child he had originally hated. There must be some other reason for this.She saw Sheng Huan getting along with Wen Mingyu these days, her brother always treated this child in an unusual way, completely different from how he treated Yongtang, but Pei Ling couldn't tell what was unusual.

Peiling told Shenghuan a few more words, telling him not to touch the scar again, and sent the doctor away.As soon as they left, Sheng Huan took out his hand again to look at it again. He tentatively clenched his fist, and the skin on his palm was immediately stretched by the scar, causing itching.Sheng Huan was just about to catch him, when he heard a series of footsteps approaching from the corridor, and a male servant shouted from outside: "Young master!"

Following this voice, a person stepped over the threshold and walked in unhurriedly.Wen Mingyu must have just come back from the outside, the hat was still in his hand, and he was wearing a coat. A servant followed behind him, took his coat and hat one by one, carried them to hang up.It was rare for Sheng Huan to see the other party come back so early, so he immediately asked, "Are you going out later?"

"I just came back, and you want to ask me when I'm leaving. It's too inhuman." Wen Mingyu sat down beside him, seeing Sheng Huan anxious to defend, she couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm just kidding you, I've been busy these days, why don't I give myself a vacation?"

When he was speaking, his eyes happened to fall on Sheng Huan's hand, and he said, "The doctor has come?"

Hearing this, Sheng Huan quickly hid his hands behind his back and nodded a few times.Wen Mingyu was about to see how he was recovering, but when she saw Sheng Huan's actions, she thought something was wrong, so she grabbed Sheng Huan's arm, pulled out the hiding hand, and said in a deep voice, "Hide away!" What?"

Sheng Huan couldn't beat Wen Mingyu, so he clenched his five fingers tightly and said in a stammering voice: "No. It's not good-looking." While speaking, he was still trying to retract his hand, begging the other party in a low voice: "I'm fine. Yes, don't look..."

Wen Mingyu ignored him, and immediately opened those fingers, and immediately saw a dark red color revealed underneath.Since the scar was still fresh, it looked like a puddle of congealed blood, clotted in Sheng Huan's snow-white palm.Wen Mingyu's five fingers holding Sheng Huan suddenly tightened, thinking of the situation when he just rescued Sheng Huan a few months ago.At this moment, he felt a little bit of fear like never before, if he was one step late, maybe this child would never be able to sit in front of him again.

Wen Mingyu hadn't been afraid of anything for a long time. To him, this feeling was both fresh and heavy, pressing heavily on his chest.He used to be very disgusted with this kind of emotion, but at this moment, Wen Mingyu tasted a very strange taste from this emotion, with a little sweetness mixed with sourness and bitterness.The sweet ending dragged on extremely long, like sticky candy strands, warmly pouring over his heart.Not only does Wen Mingyu not reject this taste, but she likes it indescribably.

Sheng Huan hadn't heard the other party's voice for a long time, thinking that it was her scar that had stimulated Wen Mingyu, so she withdrew her hand as hard as she could, and got out of the other party's control.He was about to put his hands behind his back again, but unexpectedly, Wen Mingyu grabbed her again, this time the other party was even stronger than last time, pulling half of Sheng Huan's body into his arms.Sheng Huan's palm was hot, it was Wen Mingyu who repeatedly rubbed the delicate scar with his thumb, and said to the other party: "It's okay, I've seen this kind of thing a lot."

The two were so close that when Wen Mingyu spoke, his warm breath brushed over Sheng Huan's face one after another.Sheng Huan's heartbeat quickened again, he looked away, and said hesitantly: "But...it's really ugly, I don't want you to see it."

Wen Mingyu laughed for a moment, still kept her eyes on the scar, and said after a long time, "You look good no matter what."

This sentence is too ambiguous, completely out of the limit of father and son, but like a joke between lovers.Sheng Huan didn't react at first, but when he gradually understood the meaning of the other person's words, his heart suddenly went blank, as if something had burst open, shaking his whole body.Sheng Huan hastily raised his head and looked at the other party in disbelief.

When the two looked at each other, Wen Mingyu's expression remained calm, as if he didn't say that sentence just now.Sheng Huan was in a hurry, and stepped into the opponent's arms directly, and asked urgently, "What do you mean by that?"

"It's all just coaxing you." Wen Mingyu gave Sheng Huan a little support at the waist, and now his demeanor became more measured, and the ambiguity just now seemed to have disappeared.He gave way back, not letting Sheng Huan get closer to him, and reprimanded with a smile: "What kind of talk is this, go down quickly."

The answer that I have been thinking about day and night is right in front of my eyes, but the other party refuses to say it. This feeling is very difficult.Sheng Huan held Wen Mingyu's arm instead, stared at him, and whispered, "You lied to me."

Wen Mingyu's expression did not change, and she asked calmly, "Aren't you allowed to coax you?"

The more relaxed the other party's attitude, the more anxious and annoyed Sheng Huan was. For a moment, he couldn't think of any way to force the other party to tell the truth, his head was rushed with blood, and then he made a bold move.

He leaned over and kissed Wen Mingyu's pale lips deeply.

Even Wen Mingyu was stunned by his abrupt behavior, and did not move for a long time.Sheng Huan showed off his bravery at this moment, it was the moment when he could not get off the tiger, suddenly Wen Mingyu's expression changed, he quickly put him beside him, and shouted outside: "Who?"

The door creaked, and the shadow of a Taoist flashed past outside. Sheng Huan didn't see the other person's face, but heard a series of creaking footsteps going away chaotically. It was the sound of high-heeled leather shoes stepping on the ground.

Pei Ling was so frightened that she didn't know where she ran.She leaned against the vermilion lacquer pillar, out of breath, and looked back in fear, but no one followed.Two maids who were about to wash the tub and clothes saw her, they all stopped and looked at each other cautiously, one of them called out, "Miss Fifth, what's the matter with you?"

Pei Ling waved her hands twice and said, "It's nothing, just go about your business."

She patted her chest a few times, and her movements gradually slowed down. The hand rested on her chest, motionless.It was so ridiculous that she herself felt that what she was thinking was dark and ridiculous.They are a pair of father and son, with the same blood flowing in their bodies, so a little intimacy is nothing.Wen Mingyu has lived abroad, so naturally she won't stick to the old-fashioned ethics. It's not that she doesn't know how this brother is, so how can she have such a heart!

What's more, Wen Mingyu is called the elder brother, but actually fulfills the same duties as Peiling's father.Her debauchery, wealth, and happiness all depend on this elder brother, even if Pei Ling develops a courage again, she will not dare to touch the other's bad luck.

As she thought this way, another pair of figures appeared in front of her eyes.The younger one was sitting in the elder's arms, the two were only a few inches apart, almost face to face.Wen Mingyu was originally a keen person, but just as Peiling walked over, he didn't realize that maybe at that moment his eyes could only accommodate the person in front of him, they were hiding in a shadow, hiding in a place that belonged to them alone. In the world of two people, if it were a man and a woman, this would be a beautiful picture of flirting.

The two people in the room were also speechless. Sheng Huan knew that he had made a mistake, but he was unwilling to admit it.He lowered his head, the soft touch still remained on his lips, he couldn't help sticking out his tongue, and licked it quietly.From the night Wen Mingyu was drunk, he could see that the other party's rejection was not as firm as it sounded. Even though the other party was still safe and unshakable, if he kept exerting strength, Wen Mingyu would be shaken one day sooner or later.

Wen Mingyu didn't notice Sheng Huan's little trick, and just said: "Don't do such a thing next time."

Sheng Huan boldly looked at him, and asked persistently, "Do you hate it?"

His gaze was so straightforward that it was almost innocent, but the words he asked were full of twists and turns.Wen Mingyu couldn't answer that he hated it, let alone that he liked it. He was forced to hesitate by this child for the first time, and was about to cover it up with other topics, when a girl suddenly came to the door in a hurry and saluted Wen Mingyu: "Sir Master, there is a guest surnamed Yu who wants to see you."

The ambiguous atmosphere was immediately broken by this sentence, Wen Mingyu seemed to know who it was, and responded casually: "Let him wait."

The word Yu splashed a little in Sheng Huan's memory. It was when he was working in Fangqiong Tower. Someone invited Wen Mingyu to a banquet, and a young man surnamed Yu was among them.A few months have passed, Sheng Huan still remembers him, because Wen Mingyu always smiled at him that time, and the two had a cordial conversation like old friends, Sheng Huan had to pay attention.

Seeing Wen Mingyu get up, he hurriedly grasped the other's sleeve, but he missed it and caught Wen Mingyu's palm directly.Sensing the movement of those slender and firm fingers, Sheng Huan's cheeks warmed up, his relatives were not embarrassed just now, but now he was quite embarrassed, until Wen Mingyu raised his eyebrows as if asking, Sheng Huan said: "I don't want to Sitting here alone."

After saying this, Sheng Huan felt that he had become self-willed, and he couldn't do such a thing before.He has only been with Wen Mingyu for a few days, and he has become much more courageous after being used to it.And the instigator held his hand with a half-smile, and teased him: "Little friend, you are a little clingy."

Sheng Huan withdrew his hand in shame, but was caught by Wen Mingyu, who pulled him up and said: "You are so thin-skinned, you still want to see the guests?"

He finally agreed.Sheng Huan let the other party support him, and walked forward cautiously.He is like a toddler who has just learned to walk, his legs are weak and his steps are shaking. Wen Mingyu guides him patiently. If Sheng Huan is a little unstable, Wen Mingyu can always hold him up first.Ever since Sheng Huan was able to walk, he stopped hugging people around - this is another thoughtful place for Wen Mingyu.

When going downstairs, Wen Mingyu asked, "How is your leg recovering?"

Sheng Huan looked at his clumsy leg that had been casted, and said in distress: "It will take a month or two before I can walk,"

"One or two months, it's really fast." Wen Mingyu heard his displeasure, and joked half as a lesson and half as a threat: "You are still young, you have to cultivate yourself, otherwise your bones will not heal well, because you want to be safe in the future." Was it supported by someone?"

Hearing these words, Sheng Huan suddenly thought of Wen Mingyu's ankles and the twisted and terrifying scars on them.He had a broken leg and it took nearly half a year to recover. How long did it take for Wen Mingyu to heal her hamstring?As he was thinking, his gaze involuntarily fell to where he was thinking in his heart. Wen Mingyu followed his gaze, and quickly guessed what Sheng Huan was thinking, and said with a smile, "I forgot everything."

Sheng Huan looked at the other party suspiciously, Wen Mingyu held him with another hand, and glanced back at Sheng Huan: "The injury has long since healed, and I always remember what to do with that little bit of pain? But it's just a one-time pain." , don’t let yourself be taught this kind of lesson again in the future, and suffer the same loss twice, that’s really inappropriate.”

His words seemed to be talking about himself, but in reality they were beating around the bush to comfort Shenghuan.The phrase "I have forgotten everything" probably refers not only to the injuries I suffered a long time ago, but also to the past with Sheng Yunni.Sheng Huan bit his lip, regardless of whether Wen Mingyu was telling the truth or not, the other party did manage to appease him.He tightened the hand that he held with Wen Mingyu, and his heart became much lighter in an instant, and he replied: "I will take good care of my wounds."

The two came to the outer hall one after the other, a young man in a gray gown with a handsome face was already pacing back and forth anxiously.When he turned around, he suddenly saw Wen Mingyu, and immediately raised his hands, just as he was about to salute, but found that there was a beautiful young man following Wen Mingyu.The two held hands, their gestures were intimate, Jiaofeng Ting was startled for quite a while, Wen Mingyu didn't shy away, and brought the young man in front of him, and said to Feng Ting: "My child heard that there are guests visiting, so he wants to join in the fun. Made you laugh."

Feng Ting also recognized Sheng Huan at this moment, and when she heard Wen Mingyu's words, she let out an "ah" in shock, and immediately bowed solemnly to Sheng Huan, ignoring the doubts in her mind, and shouted: "It turns out that it is Wen Young master, I was the one who was the first to be rude, so I hope Master Wen will not blame you."

His voice was clear and clear, and every word he said casually was very moving.Sheng Huan was used to being called around, and suddenly being treated with such respect by an older stranger, it was hard to get used to it.He avoided the other party's bow, and only shook his head twice.

Wen Mingyu laughed and brought him to the sofa, and sat down beside Shenghuan herself.The maid brought the tea and put it in the hands of several people, but Fengting did not touch the cup of tea. As soon as the servants in the hall left, he immediately walked up to Wen Mingyu, lifted his clothes, and knelt down straight.

Feng Ting rested his hands on the ground, lowered his head, and said with a sad expression: "Third Master, Feng Ting came this time to ask you to do me a favor."