Looking at the bright moon

Uncle Xu was pacing back and forth anxiously in the corridor.

He raised his hand to look at his watch from time to time. It was ten o'clock, but there was still no movement in Wen Mingyu's room.Today is the day when they set off for Yannan. Although he booked the boat ticket for the young master in the afternoon, according to the past practice, no matter how late Wen Mingyu wakes up, it will not exceed nine o'clock. Today's delay is too long. He was a little uneasy.

Everyone who has worked with Wen Mingyu knows that this mild-tempered young master also has difficult moments to deal with—it is half an hour after he wakes up.Thirty-ten minutes may not seem long, but in this half an hour, don't expect to see Wen Mingyu's smile, talk to him, and the answer will often not exceed five words.Wen Mingyu, who just woke up, weighed the people and things around him with an extremely strict attitude. If one of them didn't suit him slightly, he could find out the fault from all the details, so as to embarrass the object that made him dissatisfied.

This is why Uncle Xu was anxious. He was worried about whether there was any accident in the young master's room, and he was also afraid that he would disturb the young master's sleep and become the other party's punching bag.After hesitating several times like this, after 10 minutes, Uncle Xu was finally defeated by his loyalty, and knocked on the closed door nervously.

Uncle Xu was startled when he didn't get any response from the previous few times, thinking that something happened to Wen Mingyu, he quickly knocked on the door with more force, and at the same time called: "Master, are you up yet? Master?"

When he reached the most rapid round of knocking, before his bent fingers touched the door, the door of Wen Mingyu's bedroom suddenly vibrated and was quickly pulled open from the inside.

Uncle Xuhe's call was immediately stuck in his throat, and he and the person who opened the door looked at each other and froze in place for a while.

The person he woke up was not Wen Mingyu, but a tall young man, the one Wen Mingyu brought back last night.The other party seemed to have just gotten up from the bed, with disheveled hair, and a nightgown was randomly draped over his body. It was made of pure black silk, and the hem was long and stuck to his slender, snow-white calf, which seemed a bit unfit.Uncle Xu looked at the other person's face that was too iconic for a man, and found that he seemed a little different from when they met last night.The young man's cheeks were rosy, and his eyes were sleepy. Even though he was staring at people coldly, it still seemed to be radiant, making people afraid to keep their eyes on him for a long time.

Perhaps offended by Xu Shuhe's sizing up, the young man frowned, and said impolitely: "He hasn't woken up yet, don't make any more noise."

Uncle Xu didn't even need to think about who he was talking about.What surprised him was the natural and intimate tone of the young man when he mentioned Wen Mingyu. Xu Shuhe finally vaguely guessed the relationship between the other party and the young master. Wake up?" He laughed a few times, and kept backing away: "Then I will deal with other matters first, sorry, sorry."

He said "sorry" over and over again, backed away with a smile on his face, and quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor.He Lingshan didn't expect this person to be so knowledgeable, so he was speechless for a while.After Xu Shuhe walked away, he closed the door lightly.As soon as he took a step forward, He Lingshan's legs went limp. If he hadn't supported the wall in time, he would almost have knelt on the ground.

After those two incidents last night, He Lingshan's memory became a little fuzzy, and he vaguely remembered that Wen Mingyu took him to the bathroom to clean up afterwards.Unexpectedly, in the bathtub filled with hot water, he was bullied again, and when he returned to bed, He Lingshan didn't even have the strength to speak, and fell asleep as soon as his head touched the pillow.

He didn't sleep very deeply, and woke up several times in the middle of the night, and was still driven by drunkenness, talking to Wen Mingyu in a delirious manner.He Lingshan vaguely remembered asking a lot of silly questions such as "Is it snowing in Yannan", "Will you still ignore me".Wen Mingyu answered one by one in a good-tempered manner, and if he still insisted, he would return a kiss directly.After getting a kiss, He Lingshan will always be honest, and this honesty will last until he wakes up next time.

He Lingshan couldn't remember how many times he woke up, and he didn't know how many times Wen Mingyu kissed him. Whenever he thought of the other party dealing with his stupid problems seriously or not, his heart beat faster and he felt embarrassed.

He stepped on the soft and fluffy carpet and walked to the bed step by step.Perhaps because of He Lingshan's harassment last night, Wen Mingyu still slept soundly with his back to him.However, when He Lingshan lifted the quilt and sneaked in lightly, the other party suddenly turned around and raised his arms so that He Lingshan could retract into his arms.

This was clearly the first morning after their intimacy, but Wen Mingyu made this action extremely familiar, as if she had already gotten used to his actions.He Lingshan lay on the opponent's shoulder, seeing that Wen Mingyu still had his eyes closed, but his brows were slightly furrowed, his face was full of displeasure, as if he was unwilling to disturb his sleep.

It was the first time he saw Wen Mingyu's appearance when he was not awake, she lost all momentum, even a little childish, really cute.After just a few glances, He Lingshan couldn't help lowering his head and kissing the other's frowning brows, as well as two long eyelashes that were quietly drooping.Wen Mingyu was licked and kissed by him for a while, and finally closed her eyes and laughed softly, commenting: "Puppy."

He Lingshan pecked the other party's lips again, and asked in a low voice, "Have you not slept enough?"

Wen Mingyu rubbed her face against his neck, and it took a while before she let out a soft and low "hmm"

After a long time, He Lingshan figured out the hint of coquettishness from the other party's tone.He couldn't bear this the most, and immediately became a person who had no bottom line, and just wanted to do his best to get used to Wen Mingyu in his arms.Get up if you don't get up, anyway, if something important happens, the people under Wen Mingyu will always knock on the door again.

They slept until noon, and when He Lingshan opened his eyes again, the room was still dark.It rained all day and night, and the bay window of the bedroom faced an old tree.Even in the frigid season, the tree is still full of green branches and leaves, dyeing the dim sky into dark blue.The dyed light quietly penetrated the gauze curtain, only enough to illuminate a small area in front of the bed.

Wen Mingyu seemed to wake up earlier, and was looking at him carefully with her head propped up.Seeing He Lingshan looking at her, Wen Mingyu's eyelashes moved slightly, and the two eyes that escaped were dark and deep, just like the sky outside the window.He suddenly raised a hand, touched a small piece of skin behind He Lingshan's shoulder with his fingertips, and asked, "What's going on here?"

Since he just woke up, He Lingshan's mind turned very slowly.He stroked it ignorantly until he touched a raised scar, and then he came to his senses, and replied guiltily: "The knife wound... didn't touch the bones, and healed up quickly."

He tried his best to make his tone light and indifferent, so that the person listening to his explanation would not care too much.Unexpectedly, after Wen Mingyu finished listening, her expression became more serious, and she moved her hand to his lower abdomen, and asked in a deep voice, "What about here?"

What he asked was about the shot that He Lingshan took to rescue Xingli two years ago. This time He Lingshan could no longer cover it up with a relaxed attitude. He looked at the other party eagerly as if admitting defeat: "I know how to measure."

Wen Mingyu was unmoved, and only said: "Can my own life be controlled with propriety?"

He Lingshan was very afraid of his elder style, but he soon remembered that the relationship between himself and Wen Mingyu could no longer be simply treated as an elder and a younger generation.After figuring this out, He Lingshan put his heart on hold, simply wrapped his arms around the other's neck, straightened up and kissed the corner of Wen Mingyu's lips.After a few kisses, the stern elder disappeared. Wen Mingyu put his palm against his chin, wanted to stare at him, but couldn't help laughing first, and said softly: "Don't use this trick to get away with it."

Having said that, Wen Mingyu's expression at the moment clearly proves that he has successfully fooled it.He Lingshan didn't dare to make an inch, so he lay down on Wen Mingyu's chest obediently, and said as if making some promise: "It won't happen in the future." He met Wen Mingyu's gaze, and smiled very lightly and quickly: "I listen to you. "

On weekdays, He Lingshan rarely showed any expression on his face, and it was even rarer to see such a bright, almost sweet smile.After shedding that layer of old-fashioned disguise, he became like any ordinary young man who is fascinated by the person he likes, shy and accommodating, like a dew hanging on the tip of a leaf, which can be easily seen through.Wen Mingyu will be more than ten years older than him next year, but at this moment, he is the one who is being accommodated and coaxed by good words. He Lingshan laughs until his ears faintly heat up.This kid really knows how to please him. His every move comes from instinct, and it is this instinct that is generally not deliberate, which makes it even more difficult for Wen Mingyu to resist.

Wen Mingyu hastily changed the subject: "It's time to get up, I want to tell Uncle He to change the time of the ferry ticket."

He Lingshan realized when he heard the word "boat ticket"—today is the day when Wen Mingyu set off to return to Yannan.His good mood was blown to pieces in an instant, and it was as uncomfortable to separate him from Wen Mingyu at this moment as being shot. He immediately sat up, stopped smiling, and only looked at Wen Mingyu with two dark eyes. Looking at the person in front of him: "When will it be changed to...?"

Wen Mingyu didn't answer, he got out of bed and went into the side room to change clothes.He Lingshan followed behind him silently, and couldn't help asking again: "Mingyue, when do you plan to return to Yannan?"

"There are no rules." Wen Mingyu slowly buttoned up his shirt in front of the mirror, and at the same time he disputed with He Lingshan about this address again: "I am your elder, how can you always call me like this?"

He had just finished working on the buttons on his neckline when he paused suddenly, then turned his head slightly to the mirror.On Wen Mingyu's white and slender neck, layers of red-scarred petals extend into the neckline like layers of petals sticking to the ears, and those who understand only need to see it to know why it is.After realizing that the traces could not be covered no matter what, Wen Mingyu turned her head and glanced at He Lingshan again.

He Lingshan was very embarrassed by him, and was about to apologize, when Wen Mingyu turned his back to him and said: "Go and see the gentleman who has adopted you for three years, he must have a lot of questions now, just wait for you to go back and ask him Answer." After finishing speaking, he paused for a moment, and then continued: "The New Year is half a month away, since you don't want to be the young master of the Wen family, as the new wife of the Wen family, you should also be with me at this time Let's go back together."