After being homeless, he was picked up by God and brought home to be his husband.

Lan Yu finished chopping a pile of firewood and threw his hair back behind him. The snow under his feet melted and mixed with muddy water, staining the sides of his boots. He frowned and wanted to take the firewood home and change it. shoe.

Chu Yitang entered the bamboo forest with the look of a gangster teasing a good girl. When he passed by, he picked a grass leaf and held it in his mouth.

Her hair was not tied up very well, it was loose and loose, and there was still a strand of hair on the temples, which swayed as she walked.

"Ah Tang, why don't you go back to sleep? Did I disturb you?"

When Lan Yu saw him, he stopped hugging the pile of firewood and wiped his hands on the hem. Chu Yitang had to go back to sleep after breakfast. This was the first time he got up so early.

Chu Yitang walked up to Lan Yu, smacked the grass in his mouth, and didn't answer. He looked around Lan Yu and thought seriously.

Where are you touching? Touch your head?

I've touched it so many times, but nothing new comes up.

Then touch the waist?

Wouldn't it be too bold? It would be bad to scare Lan Yu.

Chu Yitang thought about it and finally decided to touch his face.

Lan Yu was a little overwhelmed by what he was looking at him. He hesitated and said, "A Tang, how did you—"

The remaining words were stuck before he could say them. Chu Yitang fluttered his sleeves and touched Lan Yu's smooth and delicate face.

The touch is comparable to the best Hanshan Jade.

Lan Yu is dead, Chu Yitang stayed up early in the morning and came to the bamboo forest just to touch his face?

However, he couldn't speak while being pinched. Chu Yitang fell in love with Lan Yu's beautiful face, and the idea of ​​​​breaking off his face for a kiss the night before was revived, and it was getting worse.

"A'Tang, what's wrong with you?" Lan Yu raised his arm and held his wrist, finishing the half-sentence of his previous question: "Did I disturb you? Or."

He turned his face to look at Chu Yitang's hand and asked tentatively: "Is there anything dirty on my face?"

"It was dipped in flour, but it's gone now."

Chu Yitang made excuses without a red face, and retracted his hand reluctantly. He also had the last part of the sentence that he didn't finish, but it was swallowed back.

Chu Yitang wanted to feel guilty as soon as he got close to him, and he almost asked that sentence shamelessly:

"Lanyu, can I kiss you?"

Grinding his teeth, Chu Yitang held it in again with his little endurance.

Lan Yu rubbed his face, more innocent than a sheep, bent down and picked up the bundle of firewood, and said with a smile: "Then let's go back now."

Chu Yitang felt bored again. He was in a state where he wanted to take the bait but there was no hook for him to bite.

Is Lanyu made of wood? You can’t even tell it like this?

He never said that Chu Yitang was going to be suffocated to death by him! !

Does he have to say it himself? Wouldn't it be very embarrassing if Lan Yu didn't agree to it? !

If you are not completely sure about this matter, it is better not to speak hastily, otherwise it will be a situation where you steal the chicken but lose the rice, which will not be fun.

I hope God in heaven will still take your own face very seriously at some point.

Although the first month has not yet come out, Shang Yao has already sent some official business that needs to be handled urgently these days.

Chu Yitang stayed in the yard and waited. As soon as Shang Yao exited Lan Yu's room, he was caught by Chu Yitang when he went down the stairs.

His face was filled with guard and fear. Chu Yitang took a preemptive strike and walked around to the back of the house holding the collar on the back of his neck.

Shang Yao had no time to resist. Chu Yitang's hands were so strong that it was effortless to drag him along. He carried Shang Yao to the back of his house before letting him go.

"How long have you been following your family?"

Although Shang Yao was scared, he still maintained his calm self-consciousness as Lan Yu's right-hand man, and replied neither humble nor arrogant:

"I have been accompanying you since you entered Tianjing."

Very good!

Chu Yitang is accustomed to getting straight to the point. He went straight to the point and asked Shang Yao's fate in one sentence:

"Then do you know what Lan Yu likes?"

Know yourself and the enemy, a hundred battles will never end.

Shang Yao was dumbfounded by the question, thinking to himself, isn't that what he likes like you? What's the matter with you asking questions knowingly?

But his professionalism did not allow him to talk about other things. Shang Yao frowned: "How can this subordinate know that we, as subordinates, have no right to interfere in the private affairs of adults?"

"You, a guard, don't even know this about your family?"

Chu Yitang frowned even deeper than him. If he had been so ignorant of his master's intentions before, he would have sent him to feed pigs.

Shang Yao was slightly speechless. He paused for a moment and answered truthfully:

"Returning to Shenjun, I have never been lewd by women, so I have no way of knowing what you like, and I hope Shenjun will understand."

"Not a womanizer?"

Chu Yitang's key point is that he is a good hand. Chu Yitang doesn't need others to tell him that Lan Yu is interested in him, but he is very happy to hear that he is not close to women.

In that case, he can be regarded as Lan Yu's enlightenment object in some aspects.

Chu Yitang's emotional intelligence has increased exponentially since the love seal was released. He suddenly became enlightened, pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheek, and smiled.

It turns out that Lan Yu’s first crush was him.

It's done, the certainty of this matter is far more than 100%, even if it is 100%, Chu Yitang has it.

Chu Yitang was satisfied, patted Shang Yao on the shoulder with approval, and walked out from the back of the house leisurely.

Shang Yao was afraid that Lan Yu would be overwhelmed if he knew that he and Chu Yitang had been alone for so long, so he followed Chu Yitang and flew away.

In the evening, we still ate in the house. Lan Yu set up a table of hot pot. Chu Yitang could eat spicy food but he couldn't. It would make him choke when he smelled it.

Shang Yao's words in the afternoon gave Chu Yitang the feeling that "listening to you is better than ten years of reading." He chewed the vegetables, but he couldn't stop laughing.

Lan Yu is still a raw melon egg, no wonder he is so unenlightened, it seems he needs to be beaten.

Chu Yitang, who is also a raw man, always has a kind of confidence in himself that is blown by the strong wind.

"Lanyu, I heard from Chang Huai that the reason why you are discussing marriage so early is because your majesty has received your mother's instruction earlier and is anxious to choose a bride for you, right?"

Lan Yu paused with his chopsticks. He couldn't see Chu Yitang's face clearly through the rising mist in the pot. He was afraid that he would kick him out if he brought up the old things again, so he hurriedly put down the bowl:

"This matter is indeed my grandma's instruction. She wants me to get married as soon as possible, and she and my father made the decision early on."

"But I don't want it, I don't want anyone!"

Chu Yitang was almost exhausted from holding back his laughter. Teasing puppies was his favorite thing to do. He controlled himself from laughing too obviously and said calmly:

"Why not?"

Lan Yu lowered his eyelids and said gloomily: "Because, after we get married, we have to establish a family on our own, so I can't stay in Guyu Mountain any longer."

"Are you reluctant to leave?"

Chu Yitang placed the bowl on the table, moved to Lan Yu's side, supported Lan Yu's chair back with one hand, and stepped on the free chair surface with his other foot, trapping Lan Yu in this small space.

He lifted Lan Yu's chin, put it against the side of his neck like a prodigal, and spoke in a frivolous tone:

"Are you reluctant to let go of Guyu Mountain, or are you reluctant to let go of me?"