Looking at the bright moon

Not long after Shangying left, she saw Yongtang walking out of the water corridor with red eyes.

He walked hurriedly without looking at He Lingshan, and his figure disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.A few minutes later, Wen Mingyu also came out. He Lingshan saw that he was frowning slightly, and he couldn't tell whether he was unhappy or sighing. It was rare to see him, so he couldn't help asking: "Did he quarrel with you?"

Wen Mingyu shook his head, put his hand on his shoulder, and led him to Dongyuan.

At eight or nine o'clock at night, the building was still brightly lit, and it was rare for the servants to have a free night. They all hid food and wine in their rooms and gathered to play cards.Wen Mingyu didn't seem to have the intention of dismissing them, so she went upstairs, pushed open the door of the bedroom, raised her chin to He Lingshan, and signaled him to come in.

Although they all lived in Dongyuan during this time, their bedrooms were separated, and He Lingshan rarely came here.The electric light in the room was not on, and only one candlelight penetrated the lamp paper, faintly fainting behind the gauze curtain of the moon gate, reflecting the room like the sky before dawn, where light and darkness were in chaos.

He Lingshan wanted to help him onto a couch by the window, but the candlelight was too thin, and the two of them didn't know who tripped the other, and lost their balance at the same time, and fell into the soft pillow like a pile of clouds.

He was afraid of the person under him, so he hurried to get up, but unexpectedly, when he pushed down, he pressed the palm of another person.

"I've already grown up, and I'm still so careless." The wine made Wen Mingyu's voice hoarse and soft, and those slender fingers passed through He Lingshan's fingers, rubbed against each other, and held him tightly .

Probably because of the alcohol, Wen Mingyu's palm was very hot, and the touch of the tiger's mouth was very distinct.He Lingshan was covered with climax, his whole body was trapped in a comfortable laziness, he didn't move, he just moved up a few inches silently, put his face on Wen Mingyu's solid and warm chest, sniffing like a small animal. he.

His breath was all on Wen Mingyu's neck, the man probably felt itchy, raised his hand to hold the back of his head, and said in a deep voice: "Little rascal, what are you doing?"

Everything at this moment is impeccable in He Lingshan's eyes, the semi-dark light, the good night so quiet that you can hear the sound of water on the porch, and the slightly drunk sweetheart beside you.He couldn't help being presumptuous, and repeatedly stroked Wen Mingyu's dark and elegant eyebrows with his fingers, calling him softly: "Mingyue."

"how?"

He Lingshan said: "You were not happy just now."

The corners of Wen Mingyu's mouth hooked up, as if he was smiling, before he spoke for a long time: "I just feel sorry for Big Brother."

It turned out that it wasn't because of Yongtang, He Lingshan was a little surprised, he seldom heard the other party bring up the past, so he couldn't help being curious, and asked: "Why?"

Wen Mingyu replied: "Before the elder brother died, he asked me not to be too harsh on Yongtang. As long as Yongtang is happy, it doesn't matter if nothing happens."

"He didn't want his son to be like him. He couldn't escape his father's restraint since he was a child, and he never did something he really wanted to do." Wen Mingyu sighed softly: "I promised him , let Yongtang grow up freely, but Yongtang is still unhappy."

He Lingshan was not generous enough to persuade the other party to comfort Yongtang, and he didn't want Wen Mingyu's mood to be affected.Just when he was racking his brains to think about how to comfort the other party, Wen Mingyu laughed again, and said: "But I have done everything for Yongtang, and he should worry about the rest."

He suddenly asked: "Before, whether I was right or wrong, I favored Yongtang in front of you, did you ever get angry with me?"

He Lingshan was in a daze when he heard it, and remembered that a few years ago, when he had a conflict with Yongtang for the first time, Wen Mingyu asked similar words after punishing him.At that time, he had just arrived, walking on thin ice in front of a strange father, how could he have imagined that he could be so close to him now.He looked away embarrassedly, and replied, "I know you don't like me."

Just after he finished speaking, He Lingshan realized that his words were wrong, and before he had time to make up for it, his chin was already pinched.He was forced to look up, and saw Wen Mingyu standing up with a soft pillow, and after a few seconds, two soft and warm lips pressed against him, and He Lingshan's eyes widened instantly.

This man intentionally punished him, using tricks that he couldn't resist. He Lingshan was so hot all over by the soft tip of his tongue that he forgot to cater to him. Closing his eyes in confusion.

When Wen Mingyu was about to let him go, He Lingshan was a little bit reluctant, and chased after him to kiss the corner of the other's lips.

"Wait a minute." Wen Mingyu put two fingers on his forehead, not allowing him to come closer.He Lingshan looked puzzled at the other party getting up, and wanted to go to support him, but Wen Mingyu seemed to have eyes behind his back, turned around and pressed him on the pillow, and said softly, as if trying to hide some secret: "Don't move."

He asked him to wait, He Lingshan complied, but still couldn't stop being curious, and followed Wen Mingyu's back with his eyes.

Seeing that he opened the curtain and turned into the dark inner room, there was the sound of drawers being pulled open, as if he was looking for something.What are you looking for?He Lingshan couldn't guess, and felt a little hot for no reason, rubbing his chin into the soft blanket.

Not long after, Wen Mingyu Shi Shi came and saw that He Lingshan was covering half of his face, only a pair of dark and clean eyes were exposed, staring at him eagerly, so he smiled.

"I've known you for so long, but I don't know what you like the most, so I had to make my own decision." Wen Mingyu put a small box in front of his eyes, and then lay down lazily, resting his chin on his palm: "Open it and have a look." .”

When He Lingshan received his gift at the top of the mountain, he was stunned for a moment, and there was no movement for a long time.It wasn't until Wen Mingyu raised his eyebrows urging that he woke up like a dream, and carefully held the things in his hands.

It was a box carved from sandalwood, cold and smooth to the touch, heavier than He Lingshan imagined.He stroked the lid of the box for a while, then straightened up suddenly, and said, "It's too dark."

His tone rarely contained a bit of annoyance, Wen Mingyu was amused, and coaxed him: "You can watch it slowly."

He Lingshan didn't answer, even in the dark, he could see that he was blushing.He intentionally slowed down his movements, wanting to keep this moment longer, but unexpectedly the box was not closed tightly, and with a flick of his fingertips, it immediately opened back, revealing the contents inside.

The clear and rich emerald color flows out instantly, like a pool of clear water condensed on the silk and satin, so beautiful that He Lingshan forgot to blink.Holding his breath, he gently picked up the emerald.It has been carved, the upper half is vaguely a round moon, and the bottom is an animal with only a head and a tail, looking up at the moon, He Lingshan leaned closer to take a closer look.

After he recognized what it was, He Lingshan's heart tightened, and he wanted to laugh, but the tip of his nose turned sore first, piercing his eyes with watery light.The little animal under the moon has a dog head and a cat tail. It looks weird. It is the one he carved for Wen Mingyu three years ago.

"Why do you—" He Lingshan's voice choked up as soon as he uttered three words, and he had to inhale hard, fearing that the other party would find out that he was strange.

His finger suddenly touched a line of slightly uneven places on the back, could it be worn?He Lingshan was startled, and hastily turned the jade over.

Relying on the dim candlelight, He Lingshan managed to recognize that it was not a scratch, but a line of small, slender characters.Before he could take a second look, Wen Mingyu seemed to have sensed something, and reached out to grab it, saying: "It's so dark, let's wait until tomorrow."

He Lingshan reacted very quickly at this time, quickly grabbed the hand, pressed it into his arms indiscriminately, and read down word by word.

Fortunately, the seven characters are not difficult to recognize, and He Lingshan did not spend much effort to spell out the first four characters: Wishing to chase the bright moon—the bright moon?

His heart suddenly bumped into his chest, and he finally recognized the remaining few words. The inscription on the jade was: May the bright moon enter the king's arms.

He Lingshan was very familiar with Wen Mingyu's handwriting. Thinking of the way the other party wrote these seven characters stroke by stroke, he seemed to be caught in a cloud, and he was so happy that he was dizzy.

He Lingshan held the piece of jade, he was not even willing to let it go, he directly rushed to the person beside him, held him down and kissed him.

He is like a puppy having fun, no matter where he is, he kisses at the corners of each other's eyes and cheeks.Such a random and completely random kiss is really hard for Wen Mingyu to resist.But seeing what he gave made He Lingshan so happy that he lost his face, Wen Mingyu couldn't help smiling again, touched the head of the person in his arms, and said: "This New Year's gift is not allowed to be returned to me."

After a long time, He Lingshan realized what the other party said.When he celebrated the first New Year in Longyuan, he returned all the red envelopes sent by the housekeeper, but Wen Mingyu still remembered it unexpectedly.He shyly held the jade into the palm of his hand, touched the line of small characters on it again and again, and said embarrassingly: "I won't give it to you."

Wen Mingyu said: "My craftsmanship is not as good as yours. I wrote the words with my own hands and asked the jade craftsman to engrave them."

He raised his arms, gently wrapped He Lingshan's back, and whispered in his ear: "Ming Yucang ascends, and Hengya rings and shakes Lou. My father named me this name, hoping that one day I will become an official and serve as an official. The eldest brother's right-hand man. My mother secretly blamed him for wanting to turn me into a second eldest brother, so she would only call me by my nickname, and my father followed her in calling me that way in order to please her."

He Lingshan caught a glimpse of the reddish earlobes of the people around him, and even a delicate jade-like cheek was also dyed the same color, so he couldn't help being startled.He had never seen Wen Mingyu blushing, and suddenly struggled to poke his head out, wanting to see the other's face.Unexpectedly, Wen Mingyu seemed to have seen through his thoughts, tightly trapped him in his arms, and pretended to teach him: "If you continue to make trouble, I will let you go back to the room."

He couldn't help but be honest, unwilling to be honest, and asked: "Then you are called Mingyue... and why?"

"Before my mother gave birth to me, she happened to be admiring the moon with my father in the pavilion, and that day was when the moon was at its fullest." Wen Mingyu said with a smile: "She often joked that it must be because she brought the bright moon to the world, so it was called She suffered so much in childbirth."

Hearing the word "mother", He Lingshan's image of Sheng Yunye instantly appeared in his mind.He has not thought of her for several years, after all, the years they spent together are not worth recalling even a single minute.In the past, He Lingshan didn't know what it was like for an ordinary mother and child to get along, and an ordinary mother and child could not survive in Chunhua Lane.He vaguely remembered that when he was six or seven years old, he saw a woman bring a four or five-year-old child to Zhao Siniang to make a living.She declared that the child was her younger brother—this kind of "brother" is often seen in Chunhua Lane, but the young child does not understand the mind of adults, and keeps chasing after her sister and calling her mother.Every time you make a mistake, you will inevitably be scolded.

That woman is the lowest kind of prostitute, she has so many customers that she has no time to take care of her children.The child sneaked out to play in the snow one night, and did not return the next day. When the older sister found him, he was already frozen hard.

That night, the woman hanged herself in the firewood room, and Zhao Siniang was so annoyed that she didn't even give a coffin to the "siblings".

Those men and women who have no power and power and are reduced to prostitutes and prostitutes often have lives that are lower than cattle and horses, let alone feelings.Sheng Yunye never abided by this rule, and bluntly claimed that He Lingshan was her son, so she was unwilling to let this proof that she had married Wen Mingyu become her own brother inexplicably.

Just as He Lingshan was lost in thought, someone suddenly pinched his cheek lightly and said, "Don't think about things you are unhappy about."

He Lingshan raised his head in a daze, his eyes fell into Wen Mingyu's dark and deep eyes.What a wonderful fate, when he was scolded and scolded by Sheng Yunye, how could he know that one day, he would fall in love with this person just like Sheng Yunye.The moment he saw Wen Mingyu, he was really like a person who had lived in a closed cave for a long time and had never seen the light. He was suddenly pulled out of the mud and saw the moon in the sky. From then on, he could never forget the appearance of the moon. .

"If you still want to ask me something, why don't you say it now." Wen Mingyu's tone was a little teasing: "People who are drunk always know everything, and maybe there will be no such good opportunities in the future."

After being reminded by the other party, He Lingshan really remembered something.He first glanced cautiously at the people around him, and seeing Wen Mingyu's gentle expression, he settled down and stretched out his hand to unbutton the other party's collar.

Wen Mingyu didn't expect him to be so bold, his eyelashes trembled, but he was willing to indulge, allowing He Lingshan to unbutton his clothes to the neck.What he was wearing today was a long gown, the stone blue satin made his neck look like fresh snow.There was still a jacket inside the long gown, and He Lingshan untied it together, poked his fingers through the open neckline, and pressed accurately on a scar at the base of his neck.

The surrounding skin is delicate and warm, but this area is slightly rough, and after pressing down heavily, you can still feel the slight movement of the pulse.Even though he knew it was an old injury, He Lingshan was still startled, and asked in a low voice, "How...how did you get this injury?"

"I'm sorry, I don't remember clearly." Wen Mingyu leaned on his arm and smiled at him very calmly: "When I was young, I always had the opportunity to fight with people, and injuries were common, but this one is just a small injury, I didn't pay attention to it. "

He Lingshan glared at him angrily and distressedly, because he was angry with him and the person who hurt him.He wished he had been born more than [-] years earlier so that he could protect Wen Mingyu from this almost life-threatening injury.He bit his lip, but decided to ask: "You were studying in France at that time, why did you always fight with others? Was someone trying to harm you?"

Speaking of this, He Lingshan was stunned. 20 years ago, when Sheng Yunyi met Wen Mingyu, could it be that she did this scar too?

Wen Mingyu flicked his fingers in front of his forehead, and said: "I was thinking wildly again. I was only 15 years old at the time, and my temper was naturally different from what it is now. I was unwilling to be looked down upon by my father since I was a child. He regarded me as a weak and sick child, and even taught me Self-defense skills are perfunctory, after my mother sent me abroad, I went to learn by myself."

He said it lightly, but He Lingshan knew that it was not a light thing: "Learn? From whom?"

The other party didn't say anything, and just blinked at him, almost with a hint of cheating.The last time He Lingshan saw his expression, it was when Wen Mingyu pushed back and refused to take the medicine. He didn't allow the other party to get away with it, and said anxiously: "You said it, you know everything!"

"I often take Hancheng out at night and look for the market near the port with him." Wen Mingyu finally explained: "There are a lot of people there, half of them are businessmen, and there is no shortage of desperadoes. They often cause accidents. And no one is willing to take care of it. There are several pubs on the street, which are engaged in liquor business, but there is another venue underground for these guests who are drinking and want to vent their fists to fight for victory."

How could He Lingshan guess that there was such a method, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.No wonder Wen Mingyu's skill is so good. It turned out that he was trained by fighting with desperadoes. He was a thug in the Jing Gang. You can almost imagine how dangerous the situation was at that time.Those people never pay attention to propriety when they fight, and if they fight with jealousy, they will even turn into fighting for their lives.He caressed the scar under his neck back and forth, and he couldn't imagine that the calm and dignified Wen Mingyu had such a past. No wonder Xu Hancheng once said that they had similar tempers.

He couldn't help saying: "How can you risk your own life?"

Because this sentence came from He Lingshan, Wen Mingyu immediately laughed and comforted him: "I won't do things that I'm not sure about. Now I'm by your side completely?"

It was all 20 years ago, and it was too late to pursue it. In the end, He Lingshan only asked, "Are there any other injuries?"

Wen Mingyu raised his brows slightly, and gave him a meaningful look. After a while, he half sat up, and unhurriedly unbuttoned the rest of his clothes.

He Lingshan didn't intend to ask at all, and he didn't expect that the other party would respond to him like this.However, when Wen Mingyu made this extremely ambiguous action, a pair of naturally affectionate eyes still locked on him firmly. He looked back and closed his eyes, and neither did he. Burst by the heat.

After unbuttoning all the buttons, Wen Mingyu opened the front of the shirt, took off the jacket to the waist, and then lay down on the pillow, saying: "It's all on the back, if you want to see it, you can find it yourself."

The dim yellow candlelight was trembling, only enough to illuminate a small part of his thin and white waist, the rest was hidden in the night, and even the outline appeared very hazy.He Lingshan swallowed dryly, his heartbeat was so fast that it made him panic, he didn't know when he stretched out his hand, until his fingertips touched the smooth and warm skin, he suddenly fell from the air to the ground, hitting hard trembled.

He finally remembered his original intention and bent down to search for it.After decades of washing and scrubbing, those scars have long since faded beyond recognition.He Lingshan had no choice but to draw the distance closer and closer, and finally found a crooked mark on the broad and tight back. He was about to see it clearly, but saw Wen Mingyu's shoulders tremble slightly, with a smile in his tone: " Stay away, it's itchy."

His voice was hoarse than usual, and the tantalizing sweetness also appeared. He Lingshan couldn't help himself for a while, lowered his head to kiss the scar, and hooked it with the tip of his tongue from bottom to top.

Wen Mingyu tensed his waist immediately, and let out a very light breath. He looked sideways at He Lingshan, pretending to be annoyed and reprimanded: "I don't follow the rules."

"Does it hurt?" After Meng Lang's move, He Lingshan looked serious and stared at the faint scar worriedly: "It will still be there after decades, you must have been seriously injured at that time."

As soon as the words fell, the other party suddenly grabbed his wrist with a backhand, dragged He Lingshan to him, and opened his fingers one by one.He Lingshan was caught in his gaze, and he didn't dare to move. He let the other party pull his hand to his lips. The scar on his palm suddenly burned, and the soft and hot tip of his tongue pressed against it.

"What about you?" Wen Mingyu's breath pressed against his palm, "Does it hurt?"

He Lingshan didn't know where his courage came from, and he had the courage to fight back, and he entangled the other party to kiss him.The two rolled together on the slum, and he was finally crushed below. While kissing him, Wen Mingyu pinched his chin with her fingertips, without any expression on her face, she was a bit fiercely cold.He Lingshan heard him say: "You really should learn some lessons."

When he spoke, the lips of the two were still pressed together, and their breaths merged and blended regardless of each other.He Lingshan was short of breath, but he boldly met the other person with his eyes, thinking to himself that this person is really drunk, doesn't he remember that he was never afraid of his lesson?

"Let me ask you," Wen Mingyu lowered his voice, took his hand and put it on his waist: "A long time ago, did you have such thoughts about me?"

He Lingshan's hands were forced to rest on the Xiulian waist, his body was hot, and his eyes were half-opened and half-covered by the heat.Wen Mingyu's kiss moved from his jaw to his neck, and he bit down suddenly. He Lingshan screamed unexpectedly, his chin raised high, and he hugged him tightly in panic.In the chaos caused by pleasure, he thought hard: "What... what are you thinking?"

The opponent's hand came in through the hem of his shirt and covered his chest.The place that is rarely touched is extremely sensitive. He Lingshan was panting, his body trembling due to the rough calluses and hot palms, and the sweat soon wet his temples. He had to hold down that hand and listen to Wen Mingyu's voice. Said: "What are you thinking, you don't know?"

When the man spoke, his fingertips pressed against a small bump on his chest, kneading and fiddled with it extremely badly.He Lingshan's entire chest was numb from being rubbed, and he couldn't hide, so he could only bite his sleeve and tremble.

In fact, he was very clear about it, but he felt extremely embarrassed to admit it right now, so he could only pretend to be stupid and delay it for a while.

Wen Mingyu didn't ask any more questions, he untied He Lingshan's shirt unhurriedly, and took off the thin material to the elbows of the person below him.He Lingshan didn't dare to look at him anymore, he covered his eyes with his sleeves in vain, and the shadow of his arm fell across his white and flat chest.The two small bumps were hidden in the shadows, the color was very light, and one side stood up quietly, a little swollen, and it was the one he had teased just now.

He intentionally played it badly, and flicked the small nipple with little force, but He Lingshan whimpered, arched his back like a frightened cat, and called anxiously: "Mingyue!"

"What do you want me to do?" He asked knowingly.

He Lingshan finally couldn't bear it any longer, hooked Wen Mingyu's neck down, and made her lower her head to reach his lips.The opponent's hand on his chest moved down, just as it touched his leg, He Lingshan was immediately controlled by a near-instinctive impulse, opened his legs left and right, put them on the opponent's back waist, and lifted his lower body to rub against him .

Both of them had their upper bodies bare, and their hot and smooth skin rubbed against each other, making He Lingshan's fingers go limp.He kept pecking and kissing Wen Mingyu's lips, caressing Wen Mingyu's strong back presumptuously, and breathed out together with his breath: "Mine."

Wen Mingyu didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised when he kissed her, seemed to be smiling.

The trousers were crumpled and slipped down from the calf. Wen Mingyu held up his waist, and a hard, hot, wet and slippery thing was squeezed into the buttocks along the heel of He Lingshan's leg.He Lingshan guessed what it was, his legs trembled involuntarily, his abdomen was numb to the root of his legs, his sex/organs were so hard that it hurt, and he went straight to Wen Mingyu.

"Little friend," Wen Mingyu called him suddenly, with a narrow tone: "You beat me."

How could He Lingshan bear this sentence, he was immediately ashamed and annoyed, he was so panicked that he didn't know where to go.Just when he was at a loss, Wen Mingyu suddenly pushed forward, and the top of the folds opened up, and a small part came in shallowly.

"Woo!" After experiencing this kind of thing for the second time, He Lingshan was still in pain and nearly burst into tears.He buried his head in Wen Mingyu's shoulder socket, as if seeking comfort, and licked the scar on the other's neck.

Wen Mingyu kissed his ear, and her breathing was heavier than before, as if she had endured it hard.After a long time, he said hoarsely: "Lick me again, I will go too far."

When speaking, he slightly propped himself up, and began to enter and exit He Lingshan's body.Wen Mingyu's advances were not deep, and her movements were restrained and gentle, patiently waiting for He Lingshan to adapt slowly.

After all, that place is extremely sensitive, and the pain will not be so obvious after a long time.He Lingshan's body was constantly being rubbed against by the scorching hard object, and it gradually became numb, he entangled and opened and closed uncontrollably, and swallowed the object in his mouth.

He Lingshan heard his own voice, he didn't even know that he was making that kind of voice, it was soft, sweet and completely strange, but it was indeed his voice.Wen Mingyu grabbed his knee and pressed down, and suddenly inserted all of it into his body, there was a muffled sound from the couch, it was the other person who started to move.

His cry suddenly became sharp, and it became almost sobbing. He Lingshan wanted to stop this humiliating voice, but there was no way at all.Wen Mingyu's movements were fierce, and he couldn't resist shaking him upwards. He Lingshan couldn't help closing his eyes, sweat trickled down his eyelashes onto his face, making it itchy.He couldn't understand why there would be such debauched/slutty happiness in the world, so that he couldn't even open his eyes, and everything no longer had anything to do with him. The only connection between him and this world was lying on his body and closely knit with him. man.

I don't know when the body got wet, and the sticky and hot body fluid squeezed out from the hole that was forced to open, and filled wetly between his legs.The body was completely out of control, and the inside and outside softened, and Wen Mingyu was strangled and convulsed.He Lingshan tried his best to raise his legs, softly hooked the person on his body, and repeated vaguely: "Mine."

"It's yours." Wen Mingyu agreed while panting, and immediately picked him up and pushed him against the wall.

The walls were smooth and cold, and He Lingshan couldn't sit still, the bottom was too sore, he couldn't stand the comfort.After almost falling over several times, he simply threw himself into the opponent's arms, pushed Wen Mingyu's sweaty black hair back, and carelessly kissed the beads of sweat hanging on the opponent's chin.

"That... that night, you asked me to have supper with you." He Lingshan said suddenly, his voice was so vague that it was hard to hear clearly.

Wen Mingyu lowered her head, rubbed her thumb against the wet and bright lips of the person in her arms, and asked, "What's wrong?"

He Lingshan half-opened his eyes, his eyes were hidden in a misty and fragile water, and he was so blunt that he almost provoked: "It was that night that I had such thoughts about you."

After he finished speaking, Wen Mingyu remained silent for a long while.

But He Lingshan clearly saw the blush slowly rising on that Qingjun and beautiful face, from the corners of the eyes to the cheeks, and the layers were getting deeper and deeper.Wen Mingyu's demeanor is still composed, but his eyes are unprecedentedly vivid, almost as if he can speak, and he glances at him with a half-smile.

"You are more disobedient than I imagined." He hit him harder, like punishment, but more gentle than punishment.He Lingshan was almost screaming, his lower abdomen was hot, the thing that had been standing upright for a long time finally surrendered completely, and shot warmly on Wen Mingyu's body.

The time between the two was not too long, and after realizing that Wen Mingyu had relaxed, He Lingshan still refused to let him go, hugged him tightly in front of him, and rubbed his face stickily on the other's sweaty collarbone.

Wen Mingyu kissed him on the forehead, then rested his chin in his hair lazily, no one spoke, the silence at this moment seemed more intimate than ever.

Suddenly, a muffled sound was heard in the distance, and the dark room was illuminated by an unknown light. In the blink of an eye, the light dimmed again, and He Lingshan subconsciously looked at the window.

Wen Mingyu pulled up the blanket to wrap the two of them, and directly pushed the closed lattice window open. At the same time, large swathes of bright and dazzling light exploded in the sky, occupying the entire sky outside the window.

Someone set off fireworks at this time, He Lingshan watched intently, it was the first time he was in the mood to appreciate this thing.

"Do you like it?" Wen Mingyu hugged him from behind and asked casually.

He Lingshan turned his head, and the moment the two looked at each other, he couldn't help laughing. This was the first time he laughed boldly and without any scruples. At the same time, he kissed Wen Mingyu on the cheek: "I like you."