Looking at the bright moon

Not long after, there was a long line of cars outside the gate, and the butler stood outside the gate to receive them, with a smile on his face that could not be diminished for even a moment.The venue of the banquet was set in a small auditorium. When Sheng Huan arrived there with Wen Mingyu, many people had already gathered inside, all of them well-dressed and full of unfamiliar faces.

Peiling wore a long skirt and tulle over her shoulders, gracefully circling among the many guests, she was more suitable for the occasion than Wen Mingyu, the host.Someone saw Wen Mingyu, and immediately came forward to greet him. After talking for a few words, he noticed Sheng Huan and Yongtang behind him.Sheng Huan was wearing a suit. He was tall and had an outstanding appearance. His legs had plaster casts removed. Standing with Wen Mingyu, he looked like a pair of good-looking brothers.When the winking guests saw him, they quickly guessed Sheng Huan's identity, and they couldn't help complimenting him lavishly.

Sheng Huan really couldn't adapt to this kind of occasion, if Wen Mingyu hadn't been there, he might have turned around and left immediately.On the contrary, Yongtang has been following Wen Mingyu, most of the guests tonight are acquainted with him, and Yongtang can chat with everyone he meets, and he is more like the protagonist of this banquet than Shenghuan.

After the crowd dispersed for a while, Wen Mingyu got some free time and turned to look at Shenghuan.Sheng Huan looked at him for a while without knowing why, and saw the other party smiled, pinched his cheeks on both sides: "The face is so tight, what if you scare the guests? These are all things you will do in the future." People who often have to deal with, can't leave a bad impression on others."

Sheng Huan's cheeks were pinched to a blush, his eyes looked around helplessly, and said: "I'm sorry."

Wen Mingyu knew that he was nervous, so she comforted him: "I'm here, what are you afraid of?"

Sheng Huan had no choice but to nod his head a few times, and when Wen Mingyu withdrew his hand, Yongtang's resentful face appeared beside him.Yongtang was not a magnanimous person in the first place, but now seeing his uncle becoming so close to the person he hates, he felt angry and wronged.He couldn't help asking Wen Mingyu: "Uncle, are you really going to recognize him?"

Wen Mingyu replied calmly: "What's wrong?"

This ambiguous answer made Yongtang even more uneasy, he glared at Sheng Huan, and suddenly lowered his voice: "Is it because he saved my life that you did this? You didn't like him in the first place, and you didn't even look at him." Willing to take a look at him!" He seemed to completely ignore Sheng Huan, and hurriedly said next to Wen Mingyu: "Uncle, this person doesn't really want to save me at all, he—"

He didn't choose what to say, wanting to tell the secret he discovered.Sheng Huan's heart tightened, and he was about to stop Wen Yongtang from continuing, but Wen Mingyu reprimanded him first: "Yongtang, you must distinguish the occasion when you speak."

Yongtang bit his lip, lowered his head, and finally said bitterly after a long time: "I won't tell you now, but I will tell you in the future, this person—he, he has no good intentions at all!"

Sheng Huan was not afraid of him revealing that secret, but he didn't want Yongtang to reveal his thoughts.Now that he heard Yongtang put the label of "bad intentions" on himself, he found it very funny. Wen Yongtang clearly had the same purpose as him, and yet he used it as an excuse to attack without hesitation. He didn't even know it was hateful. Still poor.

After all the guests arrived, Wen Mingyu, as the host of the dinner, inevitably had to say a few words.Sheng Huan sat at the bottom and saw Wen Mingyu walking up to the stage. That side was where the lights were brightest. Standing under the light, Wen Mingyu seemed to be standing in another world.Sheng Huan looked at that person in the crowd, and heard him coughing softly, and the crowd immediately fell silent. Wen Mingyu said: "Today is not a special day. Thanks to everyone's kindness, I am here as a guest. Everyone knows, I I have never been willing to spend time on organizing birthdays, and today I have invited you here for a banquet because I want to announce something."

He paused, and through the crowd, his eyes fell on Sheng Huan.Wen Mingyu seemed to smile, but the lights were too bright, so Sheng Huan couldn't see the man's expression clearly, and could only hear his voice: "Ten years ago, the Wen family suffered a change, and the branches and leaves fell, and I was the only one in charge of foreign affairs. , no successor. Fortunately, a few months ago, I found a family member who had been lost for decades."

Sheng Huan lowered his eyes and picked a crystal clear cherry. He didn't want to be a family member.

Wen Mingyu said again: "The child is very suitable for me. If there is no accident, I will share the official duties with him when he grows up. As a father, I am always very busy and rarely have time to discipline the child. If you find that he has shortcomings in the future, feel free to point him out for me."

He said it modestly and reservedly, but everyone present knew it well, the young master of the Wen family, who would dare to discipline Wen Mingyu for Wen Mingyu.These words were obviously for others to point out, but they were actually hinting at the future identity of the young man. Wen Mingyu announced in front of everyone that he would be the next heir of the Wen family.

Upon receiving this important news, the guests present burst into applause.Many people no longer looked at Wen Mingyu, but turned their eyes to Sheng Huan. Although most of these eyes were amazed and kind, Sheng Huan still seemed to have a thorn on his back, his face was involuntarily tense, and he sat motionless on the chair. Forget to move again.

Even though he was not used to it, he still did not escape.If he was stage fright in this situation, Wen Mingyu might laugh at him.

On the contrary, it was Yongtang who suddenly pushed his seat amidst the tide of applause and ran out of the auditorium without looking back.

This abnormal behavior immediately caused a commotion, many people turned their heads to look in the direction of Yongtang's departure, discussing among themselves.However, when Wen Mingyu came down from the stage, the commotion subsided quickly, and all the people present had gone through the storm.For this kind of situation, it is commonplace, and it is not worth paying attention to it.Wen Mingyu walked up to Sheng Huan, saw the empty seat beside him, and paused, as if she already understood what happened.

Wen Mingyu recruited a servant and said to him, "Let Miss Fifth go and see the young master."

In the past, Yongtang made things difficult for Shenghuan and did a lot of excessive things, so that Shenghuan was extremely disgusted with him.However, Sheng Huan understood Yongtang's gaffe tonight. Wen Yongtang was so timid, yet he dared to risk his life for Wen Mingyu and run away, which shows that Wen Mingyu was indeed extremely important in his heart.After hearing what Wen Mingyu said just now, it is a very normal reaction for him to feel sad and disappointed.

But Sheng Huan is still not interested in asking Yongtang, he doesn't like Yongtang, and that person obviously doesn't want his attention either, so why should he do unnecessary things.

After the banquet was over, many guests went to the courtyard next door to listen to the opera.Wen Mingyu was drunk a lot, so he didn't participate, he went to the guest room, asked his servants to make a pot of tea, and sat with Sheng Huan.After drinking half a cup of tea, Wen Mingyu tilted her head, rubbed her forehead, closed her eyes and asked, "Are you still used to the situation tonight?"

Sheng Huan thought about it for a while, and decided to tell the truth: "I'm not used to it."

The corners of Wen Mingyu's mouth curled up, and he didn't speak, with a faint look of fatigue in his expression.He didn't open his eyes, Sheng Huan looked at him openly, and after watching for a while, Sheng Huan suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said: "I'll go to Dongyuan."

The other party leaned lazily on the armrest, supported his head and asked, "What are you doing there?"

Sheng Huan's heart beat a little faster, he hesitated and said: "Go get something." He was too embarrassed to explain further, turned around hastily, and ran out of the guest room.

It started raining outside at some point, and Sheng Huan bumped into many departing guests one after another. Someone greeted him, Sheng Huan nodded hastily, and rushed all the way to Dongyuan without stopping.Turning around a few long corridors, Long Garden gradually returned to silence, only the rustling sound of rain could be heard, until in front of the building where he lived, Sheng Huan heard an angry shout again: "No matter who you are, you dare to stop me!" Me? Go away!"

The owner of this voice was undoubtedly Wen Yongtang, Sheng Huan didn't know what he was doing in Dongyuan, so he rushed in immediately and hurried upstairs.Most of the servants in Dongyuan were transferred to the auditorium, only Mama Zhang and another old servant were left in their arms.Right now, Mama Zhang is kneeling outside Sheng Huan's bedroom, clasping her hands, pleading: "Master, this is the room of the young master, if you destroy the things inside, the young master will blame me!"

Yongtang was furious and tried to kick her away.Sheng Huan walked over quickly, grabbed Yongtang, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

His hand was quite strong, and Yongtang was dragged staggering a few steps, then turned his head and glared fiercely at Shenghuan.Yongtang's eyes were slightly red with anger, he waved his hands indiscriminately, broke free from under Sheng Huan's fingers, and asked through gritted teeth: "What am I doing—it's not your turn to ask!"

After finishing speaking, he gave Zhang Ma a hard push and broke into Sheng Huan's room.Zhang Ma wanted to stop him, but she didn't dare to offend Yong Tang, so she looked at Sheng Huan in bewilderment.Sheng Huan knew that even if she stayed here, she could only endure Yongtang's beatings and scolding, so she said, "Go downstairs and call Fifth Miss."

Mama Zhang agreed and walked away immediately.Sheng Huan walked into the room and saw Yongtang patrolling the room like a master.Seeing him following behind, Yongtang couldn't help sneering: "My uncle trusts you so much, does he know what you think about him?"

Sheng Huan didn't respond, but said, "Please go out."

"I won't go out!" Yong Tang approached him and grabbed Sheng Huan's collar: "You are as low as your mother, why do you have to rely on my uncle? Let me tell you, even if he admits your identity, I am still the young master of Longyuan! Uncle has lived with me for 11 years, he... the person he values ​​most will only be me, what are you!"

Sheng Huan looked at him coldly, raised his hand to grab Yongtang's wrist, and pulled it down.Finding that Yongtang was still in a stalemate, Sheng Huan didn't force him, and said, "I don't want to interfere with how Mr. Wen sees you and treats you."

Yongtang clenched his hands, stared at a pair of red eyes, and said to Sheng Huan: "You can't interfere even if you want to! Do you think that uncle likes you because he made you his heir? Let me tell you, he asked me this way a long time ago. He came to you because I refused to agree! And even if you take over the family business in the future, he will ask you to take good care of me and not let me have any accidents. "

Speaking of this, he actually showed a smile, and pushed Sheng Huan away fiercely: "If you don't believe me, you can wait and see if uncle will say these things to you!"

Sheng Huan frowned, even though he knew that Yong Tang was speaking in anger, it still touched his heart somewhat.He didn't want to mess around with Yongtang anymore, so he simply grabbed his hand and led him out.Yongtang refused to give in, grabbed the door frame and didn't let go, crying loudly: "Let go of me! Why do you drive me away? I met my uncle first, and I liked him first. What are you? Shit, the time you have known him is less than half of mine, what qualifications do you have to compete with me!"

He yelled too loudly, Sheng Huan didn't have time to stop him, and got a little angry, turned around suddenly, stared at Yong Tang, and said in a deep voice: "Your so-called 'competition'—what is it?"

Yongtang didn't expect him to refute, so he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then heard Sheng Huan say: "Even if you have fallen in love with Wen Mingyu a long time ago, do you dare to tell him, let him know? When you like someone, you just treat him as the same person." Things, fighting over and over like children?"

Sheng Huan's words were harsher than ever before, Yong Tang blushed for a moment, and a layer of tears gradually appeared in his eyes.He refused to show weakness, gritted his teeth to meet Sheng Huan's gaze, and asked loudly, "What about you? I'm afraid you'd be even more afraid. You managed to win Uncle's favor. If you tell him these things, he will definitely treat you like that." You drive out of the house and never pay attention to you again!"

Wen Mingyu arrived at this time, he came alone, the two teenagers in the corridor didn't notice him, they just looked at each other.He wanted to immediately stop the conversation between Yongtang and Shenghuan, but before he could make a sound, Shenghuan said, "So what? Even if I have nothing, I am nothing, I will still like him, No one can stop it!"

His tone was so tough that Wen Mingyu had never heard before, even a little cruel, very shocking.Wen Mingyu's steps stopped instantly. Ever since he brought Sheng Huan to Longyuan, although he vaguely knew the child's intentions, he never imagined that one day, he would be in such an occasion, under such circumstances, to hear Sheng Huan said those four words loudly.

He likes him, even though he was prepared, Wen Mingyu was still caught off guard.

It was Sheng Huan who discovered him first, Sheng Huan obviously realized that Wen Mingyu had overheard all his words just now, and hurriedly let go of Yong Tang, even his neck was blushing.His aura dissipated at this moment, he didn't even dare to look at him, and only squeezed out two words: "Mingyu..."

Even Yongtang was stunned, he was really frightened, his face turned pale, but his eyes became redder, and he choked up sobs.

Wen Mingyu sighed softly, walked in front of them, and said: "You might as well speak louder, so that the whole Longyuan can hear you arguing."

He deliberately didn't mention the content of the two people's conversation, only talking about the quarrel, Yongtang was relieved, and cautiously moved closer to Wen Mingyu's side.When he found that his uncle hadn't moved, Yongtang was really relieved, raised his wrist towards Wen Mingyu, looked at Sheng Huan and said, "Uncle, he hit me! Look, if you don't come, he still wants to hit me."

Yongtang's skin was delicate, and when Sheng Huan gripped it, there was indeed a circle of red marks on his wrist.Sheng Huan also felt a little annoyed when he saw him resorting to this method again.He didn't bother to defend himself, he knew that Wen Mingyu would also ignore such clumsy framing.

Wen Mingyu glanced at Sheng Huan.Sure enough, he didn't intend to question the teacher, he just said: "Sheng Huan, let Yong Tang and I have a few words alone."

Sheng Huan left obediently without saying a word, leaving only Yongtang and Wen Mingyu standing face to face, feeling extremely anxious.His tears were still in his eyes, and after a few blinks, they were about to fall.Wen Mingyu looked at him for a long time, and finally stretched out his hand, wiped away the tears from the corners of Yongtang's eyes, and said in a low voice: "Yongtang, you are already so old, can't you tell what to say and what not to say?"

Yongtang was full of grievances, when he suddenly got a question, his nose turned sour, and a layer of water mist appeared in front of his eyes.He turned his head away suddenly, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm not wrong, that person—"

Before he could speak, Wen Mingyu stretched out his hand to cover Yongtang's mouth.He leaned down slightly and looked straight into Yongtang's eyes: "Whether it's right or wrong, you're not allowed to mention this kind of thing again. If I'm not the person who came here today, what would be the consequences if someone heard you arguing? Don't you know?"

Yongtang hadn't seen Wen Mingyu with such a cold and stern expression for a long time, he stared at Wen Mingyu with wide eyes and fear.No matter how dull a person is, he can still hear the meaning of Wen Mingyu's words, Yongtang's face is ashen, it is obviously summer, but he started to tremble, and unconsciously took a few steps back.

Seeing his nephew frightened like this, Wen Mingyu also couldn't bear it. He calmed down and said to Yongtang: "No matter what happens, I am your uncle. Since I was a child, I have never forced you to do anything. As long as you are obedient and give me less trouble, I will be very happy."

He comforted Yongtang a few more words before letting him go back.Wen Mingyu originally wanted to send someone to look for Shenghuan, but when he walked down a few steps, he remembered something, turned around and walked into Shenghuan's bedroom, and groped under the pillow for a while.

The carved lacquer wooden box was easily found by Wen Mingyu, it was fastened tightly, Wen Mingyu took a little effort to open the box.

Inside lay a folding fan quietly, made of Polygonatum odoratum, and looked very plain.Wen Mingyu raised his eyebrows, took out the fan, and unfolded it gently.When I looked carefully, I found that the workmanship of this fan was a little rough, and some details were not repaired so neatly. Wen Mingyu slowly stroked those flaws, and it was almost imaginable that Sheng Huan was holding those pieces of bamboo, burying his head. Polished look.

The left side of this folding fan is completely blank, with no flowers, birds, or landscapes.Only on the two rightmost lines, two lines were inscribed in delicate small characters, which read: "The world should only be loved by me, and only the king knows the world."

If others see these two lines of writing, they must think that its maker is a person who is good at poetry, and even to make a fan, these two lines must be embellished on the fan surface.However, Wen Mingyu knew very well that Sheng Huan was not good at poetry, and the two sentences he wrote had nothing to do with poetry.

Wen Mingyu closed the fan lightly, played with it for a while, and then carefully put it back into the wooden box, uttering a reproach: "Take it out of context."

Although he said so, his tone was full of smiles, and his expression was helpless and conniving.This is the roughest gift Wen Mingyu has ever received, but it pleases him more than any rare treasure. He put away the fan, recalled that Shenghuan had no expression on his face, and decisively said the four Looking at the appearance of the characters, I couldn't help laughing again, and commented again: "Overbearing."

After saying these two words, he stopped looking for a servant, and walked around Dongyuan by himself, and found Shenghuan not long after.

The boy hid in a water porch in the lake, with his arms resting on the railing, his chin resting on his arms, staring motionlessly at the dark water.Wen Mingyu leaned against the railing, the two were not far or close, he said: "What are you looking at?"

Sheng Huan immediately turned to look at him with a frightened expression.But soon Sheng Huan came to his senses and replied, "It's raining."

After he finished speaking, he was about to lean against Wen Mingyu, and took the initiative to speak: "Did you hear what I said?"

Wen Mingyu still pretended to be stupid, and asked back with a smile: "What are you talking about? Aren't you arguing with Yongtang?"

Sheng Huan was anxious and annoyed, the rainy night wind blew on his face, and his cheeks became hot instead.Originally, the gift he gave Wen Mingyu was to take the opportunity to express his heart, but Wen Yongtang made a fuss, and the gift has not been sent yet, but the intention was heard by the other party at an unfortunate time.When the matter developed to this point, Sheng Huan didn't want to hide it anymore. He grabbed Wen Mingyu's arm and hurriedly squeezed out a word: "I—"

Wen Mingyu seemed to have anticipated what he was going to say, and immediately came to cover his mouth, Sheng Huan stepped back, and finally said that sentence: "I like you!"

There is no moon and no stars tonight.But when Sheng Huan said these four words, his cheeks were flushed, and the light of the rain reflected in his eyes. Those two crystal clear eyes seemed like broken stars that had fallen into the world.They were burned brightly, as if they could continue to burn like this forever. Knowing that it was an offense, they still looked at Wen Mingyu boldly and fearlessly, as if no matter what sentence Wen Mingyu made, he would not back down.

Wen Mingyu stood quietly, as if there were subtle and slight voices ringing in her ears.The world in front of him was as usual, but the ice shell covering the outside was collapsing and shattering in a big way. It was once thick and stable, and after countless shakings and temptations, it remained unmoved.And now it has become so fragile that it can be easily shattered with just four words.

He suddenly lost all defenses, and was exposed to the outside air in a panic. He knew that he should say a word at this time as a response.He should sternly reprimand Sheng Huan, so that the other party will stop thinking about it.Wen Mingyu looked at Sheng Huan, but couldn't make a sound at all, and could only stand motionless in a daze.

Sheng Huan saw that Wen Mingyu's face was sullen, and she remained silent for a long time, and she felt very disturbed.Just when he was about to try again, a raindrop passed through the eaves and hit him just above his eyes.Sheng Huan let out a soft cry. Although it was just cold rain, the eyes are very fragile after all, so he couldn't help but raise his hands to rub them.

But before he could move, a warm and strong hand reached out and grabbed his wrist.Wen Mingyu's voice suddenly became closer: "Don't move around."

Immediately, there was a warm and humid breath on Sheng Huan's face, soft and soft, just like summer wind.Someone held his face, carefully pushed away the wet long eyelashes with fingertips, and gently opened the eyelids to examine his eyes.

Sheng Huan's eyes were covered with mist at first, but the mist gradually dispersed, slowly revealing Wen Mingyu's face close at hand.Due to the recent banquet, lanterns were hung under the eaves of the water corridor, and the light from the candlelight came out through the paper and fell on the side of Wen Mingyu's face, casting a gauze-like red light.The Wen Mingyu in front of him doesn't seem to be the unreachable moon hanging high in the sky. He has fallen into the mortal world and has the emotions and desires of mortals. Sheng Huan sees himself in his eyes, and their expressions at this moment are somewhat vague similar to.

There seems to be no obstacle between them, but there is a mist-like rain.Eye to eye, lip to lip is no more than half an inch apart.The dense night rain fell on the lapels of the two people's hair, and their brows soon became moist with water, but the two of them seemed to abide by a strange tacit understanding, their eyes met, and their breaths blended together , no one moved.

Sheng Huan looked at those deep pool-like eyes, his chest was being pounded violently by the increasingly out-of-control heartbeat, but he didn't feel nervous. Instead, there was a faint expectation sprouting and growing in his heart. The roots tightly hugged the heart, making him breath Tight, sore chest.

Another drop of rain fell and shattered on Shenghuan's lips with a slap.Sheng Huan subconsciously stretched out his tongue and licked it, feeling cool for a while.Before he could taste more flavors, Wen Mingyu suddenly exerted force on his face with his hand, like taking a breath, or sighing, Sheng Huan didn't have any time to distinguish at all.

Through the sound of rustling rain, Wen Mingyu leaned out, shortened the distance between them again, and kissed him deeply.

There seemed to be thunder rolling past Sheng Huan's ears, and it was as if overwhelming fireworks were blooming in front of his eyes. The dazzling halo and rumbling sound completely occupied his entire consciousness.For a moment, he felt as if he had fainted, lost all consciousness, and there was nothing left in his mind.After an unknown amount of time, he finally regained his sanity, and Wen Mingyu was still kissing him.

The man's soft lips and the tip of his hot tongue were tightly pressed against him, Sheng Huan froze for a moment, then panted, wrapped his arms around Wen Mingyu's neck, and responded to the other party in a disorderly manner.He was like an animal looking for food, with the tip of his nose against Wen Mingyu, rubbing eagerly and vigorously.He licked each other's lips indiscriminately, and even bit them several times.Before he could take a few more bites, Wen Mingyu suddenly took a deep breath, grasped his waist with both hands, exerted a sudden force, and hugged Sheng Huan, and leaned against the pillar of the porch.

His movements were quite rough, Sheng Huan's back was numb from the impact, and his body was half-hanging, as if he was about to fall.Wen Mingyu didn't care about these, he clasped the back of Shenghuan's neck, pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth, and poked in deftly.Sheng Huan had never experienced such a ferocious encroachment, and was soon defeated, with his legs weakly wrapped around Wen Mingyu's waist, he closed his eyes, and completely surrendered.

At first, Sheng Huan was able to touch Wen Mingyu's tongue actively, but after a while, he didn't even have the strength left to move, so he could only lie softly in the opponent's arms and let Wen Mingyu move.He thought in a daze: just kissing, how could it feel better than doing that kind of thing, is it because of this that Wen Mingyu has never allowed himself to kiss him before?

There was a bang, it was indeed thunder, and the rain became much stronger, knocking loudly on the corners of the eaves and the railing.Panting for breath, Sheng Huan tried his best to open his eyes, looking at Wen Mingyu in front of him.

The other party let go of his lips and was also staring at him. When their eyes met, Sheng Huan still couldn't help it, and leaned over to kiss him.

Before the two got close, there was a burst of panicked footsteps rushing here.Peiling stood on the other side of the corridor in the heavy rain, her hair and clothes were drenched.She didn't hold an umbrella, but just opened her eyes wide, looking at the two people embracing in the corridor in disbelief.

After a long time, she finally screamed and asked sharply: "Brother, he, Sheng Huan... Sheng Huan's own son, how could you do this!"