Looking at the bright moon

Three years later, Longyuan is just like its owner, without any obvious changes.However, the servants who came to receive them seemed to have changed. When He Lingshan got off the car, he glanced over and found no familiar faces except the housekeeper.

The butler had long been explained by his master, and when he saw He Lingshan, he was only briefly taken aback.In a few seconds, he quickly returned to his usual appearance, first bowed slightly to Wen Mingyu, and said, "Young Master, did you bring any guests back?" Then he smiled politely at He Lingshan: "Please, Mr. , I have prepared hot tea and snacks, and I am waiting for you."

He Lingshan couldn't figure out whether Wen Mingyu's real intention was to accommodate him, or just to make fun of him for concealing his original identity.He didn't care about this problem, he just kept turning his head and looking around, carefully comparing everything he saw with the Long Garden in his memory.Seeing this, Wen Mingyu immediately lowered her head, and whispered in his ear: "When I grow up to three years old, I become like a child who has never seen the world."

This time, he was indeed making fun of him.Before they became close, Wen Mingyu often maintained the stability and tolerance of his elders, but when their relationship changed, the other party seemed to have found the fun of teasing him before, and his words and deeds were no longer as measured as before.Although He Lingshan never said anything, it can be seen from his indulgent response that he likes Wen Mingyu's change.If Wen Mingyu still treats him like a son, he will feel uneasy instead.

After a few days of exhaustion, Wen Mingyu suffered from a small cold.This is a common thing for him, but it is a big problem for He Lingshan.Before disembarking, he stood by the other party's side, coercing Wen Mingyu to rest for a whole morning with his actions.Now He Lingshan is still very nervous, he turned his head to carefully examine the faces of the people around him for a while, and asked, "Would you like to go out after a while?"

Wen Mingyu has been away from Yannan for more than a whole week, and it is hard to imagine how many affairs have piled up waiting for him to deal with during this week.Not long after they returned to Yannan, Wen Mingyu was going to visit Qiuyue Mansion. Naturally, He Lingshan didn't want the other party to be tired at this time, but he was also embarrassed to interfere with Wen Mingyu's itinerary.He still didn't have the courage to disturb the life of the other party.

"Even if I don't go out today, I still have to go tomorrow." Wen Mingyu seemed to see his worries, but smiled and comforted him: "It's just a small illness, you think me too delicate."

When everyone faces the person they like, it is inevitable to regard him as delicate, as if everything in this world may hurt the other person.He Lingshan was caught in such a worry. Taking advantage of the housekeeper and his party behind him not paying attention, he raised his hand to touch the light-colored lips of the other party, and said softly: "Of course the patient should be more delicate."

Wen Mingyu seemed to want to say something, but finally remained silent, only looking at him with a smile.Today's sunshine is very good, wrapped in a layer of winter's desolation, thinly spread on Wen Mingyu's face, those two golden eyelashes at the ends gave He Lingshan the urge to kiss.But as long as outsiders are present, let alone kisses, even intimate hugs are not allowed between them.

When they returned to Dongyuan, the servants hung up lanterns under the eaves of the Zouma Building early, creating a Chinese New Year atmosphere.After the butler finished serving the snacks and preparing the tea, he stayed beside the two of them for a while, and finally couldn't help asking: "Is this guest planning to stay at the young master's house for a few days, or is he planning to stay for a long time?"

He Lingshan was startled, and then he was a little annoyed that the butler asked a very unpleasant question at this time.He had just changed his relationship with Wen Mingyu, and it was when they were inseparable, so he was not willing to part with each other.However, Yiling was a place he had to go back to. He Zongkui thoughtfully gave him a long vacation with no time limit, but once the Jing Gang encountered any important matters, He Lingshan had to leave Yannan and become the fifth young master of the He family again.

He knew that he had to find an opportunity to resolve the conflict between He's father and son as soon as possible. Only when Chunqiao reconciled with his father could he escape from the Jing Gang and return to Wen Mingyu's side as a foreigner or stranger.

Thinking of this, He Lingshan couldn't help but secretly glanced in Wen Mingyu's direction.That person was drinking tea, and he only took a sip of each sip. When doing this kind of action, Wen Mingyu always showed a little bit of delicateness that was different from his gender.He Lingshan looked absent-mindedly, and casually responded to the housekeeper's question: "Even if I have to leave, I won't leave for too long."

Wen Mingyu paused slightly while holding the teacup, and said in a calm tone: "The guest has just arrived, and you can't wait to ask him when he will leave, it would be too impolite."

The butler bowed and said hastily: "It's because I can't speak, so please don't mind the guests. I am talking too much because I see that the master lives alone in such a big house all year round. I hope you can accompany him for a few more days. "

After he finished speaking, he left quietly without disturbing the two people in the room.As soon as the door was closed, He Lingshan immediately squeezed to Wen Mingyu's side, leaning his face closer to look at him.Wen Mingyu was amused by He Lingshan's actions. While avoiding it, he tilted his head and coughed a few times before saying, "What are you doing? You're so close to me, aren't you afraid that I might infect you with a cold?"

Before making a sound, He Lingshan's face couldn't stop getting hot, and he asked seriously: "Are you reluctant to let me go?"

Wen Mingyu's expression change in a short moment just now was finally captured by him.In fact, this is a completely redundant question, and Wen Mingyu may not be willing to give an answer, but He Lingshan still can't help but want to ask.Once two people get close, there are actually some disadvantages.As a result, He Lingshan became bold and greedy. Even if he saw it, he felt that it was not enough, and he wanted to hear what the other party said.

Wen Mingyu glanced at him, and said: "Go away, don't stand in front of me."

He Lingshan refused to give up, he was clumsy in speech but quick in action.Wen Mingyu was chased and kissed by him. She wanted to hide but didn't, so she pinched He Lingshan's jaw and shook it lightly a few times: "Where did you learn this habit of touching your hands?"

After saying this sentence, he was still not relieved, and added: "No one is watching you, so you really failed."

After being taught a lesson by the other party, He Lingshan smiled and frankly acted stupid in front of Wen Mingyu.When he smiled, the corners of Wen Mingyu's mouth curled up slightly, his eyes softened, and he leaned forward to get close to He Lingshan's face.But when he was about to complete the following actions, Wen Mingyu hesitated for a few seconds, and once again planned to widen the distance between them, He Lingshan guessed that he must have remembered that he was a patient again.

He Lingshan immediately chased after him, but unexpectedly, he used too much force and bumped into the opponent's lips in an instant.Seeing Wen Mingyu frowned and took a low breath, he hurriedly supported the other's face and asked, "Did I hurt you?"

Wen Mingyu's lower lip was reddened by nibbling, and he subconsciously licked that spot, then suddenly raised his eyes and stared at He Lingshan in front of him.

He leaned close to He Lingshan's face again, and said softly, "Little friend, don't ask me this kind of question again next time."

He Lingshan was about to speak, but Wen Mingyu's lips were blocked suddenly, it was warm, very light and soft.However, He Lingshan seemed to be knocked apart by this forceless touch. Every time Wen Mingyu increased his strength, he sank a little bit.In the end, he couldn't even sit still, his arms limply rested on the back of Wen Mingyu's neck, and he supported the edge of the sofa with one hand, and fell back limply from being kissed.

As soon as the two separated, He Lingshan couldn't wait to say: "You admitted it."

Wen Mingyu looked into his bright and enthusiastic eyes, but raised her eyebrows noncommittally.Just when He Lingshan was about to lean up to kiss him again, someone knocked on the door hastily outside the room, with a lot of force, as if there was something urgent.He Lingshan stood up immediately, and before he could ask any questions, Wen Mingyu gently pushed him away. The other party smiled and said, "The person who wants to ask you for an explanation is here."

Wen Mingyu got up and went to open the door. Just as his hand touched the door frame, he turned around again and pointed at his neckline.

For some reason, this behavior of the other party made He Lingshan more embarrassed than the intimacy just now.He hid in the bathroom, stood in front of the mirror and straightened his messy skirt.The eyes of the person in the mirror were full of sparkles, and his cheeks and lips were very red. He Lingshan took a few glances at this strange self.He thought in disbelief, did he always look like this in front of Wen Mingyu?

He couldn't bear to look any longer, and hastily poured a handful of cold water on his face, when he heard a familiar voice from outside: "Third Master, didn't you say that the young master came back with you? Where is he?"

Startled, He Lingshan threw down the towel to wipe his face and walked out.Xu Hancheng stood outside the door. The first time we met three years later, he shaved off all the beard on his face. If it wasn't for his figure and those familiar eyes, He Lingshan would have hardly recognized him. he comes.Xu Hancheng, who had shaved his beard, looked younger than before. When he saw He Lingshan, he immediately stepped forward, his face tense, and he looked him up and down carefully.

He frowned tightly, as if he wanted to say something, but finally swallowed the words, he only patted He Lingshan's shoulder heavily, and said in a deep voice like a sigh: "Young master, you have grown up."

It wasn't until He Lingshan heard these words that he realized that someone here missed him far more than he imagined.