There is space for the married man

You Jingshu stared at Wen Lang quietly with dark eyes, there was a faint light floating in his eyes, the answer was ready to come out, Wen Lang stared closely at his slightly parted lips, feeling flustered.

"Don't say it."

You Jingshu opened his mouth and closed it again. He stared at Wen Lang, and he could clearly see his panic and bewilderment.

In fact, they all knew the answer, but Wen Lang didn't dare to listen.

There was no moment when You Jingshu realized that Wen Lang also liked him more clearly than now.

From love comes sorrow, from love comes fear.

If Wen Lang didn't have him in his heart, he would naturally not be afraid to listen, nor would he be afraid to face it.

You Jingshu's quiet eyes suddenly became sharp, he leaned forward, grabbed Wen Lang's wrist, the tip of his nose almost brushed against Wen Lang's, the distance was so close enough for Wen Langzai to carefully grasp You Jingshu's hand. The affection in the eyes is clear.

His heart was beating wildly, his eyes widened involuntarily, and even his mouth opened slightly subconsciously, and he could faintly see a bright red that fell into You Jingshu's line of sight, making his eyes sink.

"No escape."

There were only three words, but Wen Lang was terrified when he heard them.

But if he doesn't escape, what should he do?

On the wrist was You Jingshu's hand, the warm touch tightly grasping his wrist, the surface of the skin seemed to have a flicker of sparks floating, and then instantly ignited his heart, Wen Lang clearly heard his own heartbeat getting louder and louder, Plop plop, it seems that every sound is an unbearable liking for You Jingshu.

You Jingshu didn't allow him to run away, and he didn't even allow him to avoid his sight. When he was really overwhelmed, he stiffly turned his head to the side, and You Jingshu stretched out his slender fingers in the next second, pinching his chin , turning his head back.

Under You Jingshu's seemingly gentle but tough eyes, Wen Lang was finally defeated. He took a long breath and said, "You...you don't want to be like this..."

"Wen Lang, you like me." You Jingshu ignored what he said, but said another sentence that made his heart beat faster.

Wen Lang lowered his head, his ears turned red, and his face was full of panic, as if he had been a thief and was caught on the spot.

He lived 25 years in his last life, and he has never been so embarrassed or flustered that he didn't even know where to put his hands and feet.

You Jingshu stared at his ears that were getting more and more red, as if they were about to bleed, a smile appeared in his eyes, he raised his hand to caress the tip of Wen Lang's ear, Wen Lang's body froze, but he didn't avoid it.

He gently rubbed Wen Lang's ear, it was soft and a little hot.

"For you."

Wen Lang didn't understand these two words, but in a flash, he suddenly realized that You Jingshu was answering his "why".

"Why are you doing this?"

"For you."

Wen Lang was completely defeated, he clenched his fists, raised his head suddenly, his eyes were wide open, his face was flushed, he looked a little funny.

"You Jingshu, I have something to tell you."

You Jingshu looked at him tenderly, "Well, what?"

Wen Lang pursed his lips, met Shang Jingshu's eyes seriously, and said solemnly, "It's very important."

Only then did You Jingshu realize that Wen Lang might want to tell him why he couldn't accept him.

He suppressed the smile on his face, sat upright, nodded slightly, "Okay."

Wen Lang poured a cup of tea and poured it down with his head raised. With such a proud appearance, those who didn't know thought he was drinking.

Wiping off the water stains from the corner of his mouth, Wen Lang took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out. After fully preparing himself, he stared at You Jingshu calmly, and said, "What I'm going to say next, I hope You think carefully about it."

You Jingshu couldn't imagine what Wen Lang had going on, he needed to be so cautious and solemn, he hesitated for so long before telling him, and he still looked like he was at the bottom of the boat.

But he still nodded in response to Wen Lang's words, "Yeah."

"You know I have been a fool for 17 years. I only regained my sanity on the night I married you not long ago. After that, I slowly recovered the memory of the past 17 years. Although I have been a fool for the past 17 years, I still remember some things. .” Wen Lang looked down at his fingers.

You Jing had a premonition that what Wen Lang was going to say next was the focus of this conversation.

Wen Lang raised his head, his bright black eyes were as clear and clean as if washed by water, "There is a memory in my mind. When I was just born, I heard a voice say: 'Congratulations, madam, you are a young master.'" I have a very vague memory, and I'm not sure if I remember it wrong, but I'm not [-]% sure that this memory is false."

"So You Jingshu, I may not be a brother, but an ordinary man like you. You are the eldest son in your family, and your parents have been looking forward to you having a child, and I can't give it to you."

You Jingshu seemed to have been hit with a stick. How could Wen Lang not be his brother? He frowned and stared at the center of Wen Lang's eyebrows, "But this red mole has always been there."

"This is also where I am confused. My biological mother is not the mistress of the Wen family, Mrs. Zhou, and I am older than Wen Pingting. The Zhou family has always been tolerant. If she knows that I am not a brother, then I will be the eldest son of a concubine." Well, it is impossible for her to make me feel better, and it is impossible for her to even let me grow up safely. Maybe my biological mother also took this into consideration and disguised me as a brother." Wen Lang has already thought about these things carefully, and he is completely able to say It's all right, but he still doesn't understand what's going on with the red mole between his eyebrows.

You Jingshu frowned, and he asked a little puzzled: "Why are you so sure that you are not a brother? You don't think that memory is fake. How can you still remember what happened when you were just born?" Remember."

Others would naturally not remember, but Wen Lang knew that he didn't drink Mengpo soup, so when he was just born, although his body was a baby, his soul was an adult, and he preferred this memory to be true.

"But what if it's true? Can you afford to gamble?" Wen Lang didn't directly explain to him, but asked You Jingshu instead.

You Jingshu opened his mouth, and was about to speak, but Wen Lang interrupted him first, "Even if you dare to bet, I don't dare. I don't want to be sorry to my parents, and I don't want to make them sad. I don't like things for a long time. , just treat it as if we have no fate, forget it."

The words "Forget it" were like a knife piercing You Jingshu's heart. He knew that Wen Lang had no sense of security, and that Wen Lang yearned for a home. He once said that this is Wen Lang's home, and they are Wen Lang. Lang's family, but he didn't want him to build a hurdle for himself.

It is because I care too much about all this, so I am reluctant to take risks, and would rather wrong myself and hide that love.

You Jingshu was sad and distressed, he couldn't blame Wen Lang, said he was cowardly, said he was timid and fearful, because he knew the environment Wen Lang grew up in, Wen Lang had never felt family affection, no one had loved him , Children who have never eaten sugar since childhood, once they taste a little sweetness, they are reluctant to let go.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." Wen Lang knew that by doing this, he was worthy of everyone in the You family, except You Jingshu. He felt ashamed, but he couldn't find a way to make it up.

You Jingshu's heart trembled, as if it had been drenched in heavy rain, he raised his hand to embrace Wen Lang in his arms, Wen Lang's back trembled, and he wanted to break free.

For the first time, You Jingshu let himself go, pressed him tightly in his arms, and hugged him tightly, as if he wanted to hug him enough for the rest of his life this time.

"No sorry, I know, I understand, don't be sad."

You Jingshu's gentle words pressed against Wen Lang's ears, causing Wen Lang's eyes to suddenly heat up, and he felt the urge to cry. Why is this person so nice, so nice that he doesn't know how to repay him.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, I'm here." You Jingshu coaxed him softly, patiently and gently, as if coaxing a child.

Wen Lang grabbed his shirt tightly and told himself, just this one time, let himself be presumptuous once.

He raised his arms to hug You Jingshu back, and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you, and I like you."

There was a sudden storm in You Jingshu's heart, but after a short while, he regained his composure, "Yeah."

……

After that day, the two tacitly did not bring up related topics. They seemed to be very close, but they were a little more distant.

You Jingyue felt that his brother and sister-in-law were a little strange recently.

"Do you think the two of them quarreled?" You Jingyue looked at Wen Lang with his chin propped up, and asked Fang Liuer beside him.

"Who is it?" Fang Liuer was at a loss.

"Of course it's my eldest brother and brother Lang. I always feel that they are acting strange recently." You Jingyue was thinking hard and couldn't figure out what went wrong. If it was a quarrel, then the two of them should not be able to speak, or they might be acting strangely, but No, the two of them are very harmonious, even a little too harmonious, they look like ordinary friends.

"No way, if brother Lang quarreled with someone, shouldn't he do so in a fair manner?" Fang Liuer couldn't imagine Wen Lang and You Jing being so angry.

"That's right, Brother Lang always does what he can, maybe I think too much." You Jingyue felt relieved after hearing Fang Liuer's words.

"You must be thinking too much. If the two of them really quarreled, it's impossible for your parents to not notice it. Since your parents didn't say anything, it must be because of your overthinking." Fang Liuer comforted.

"Liu Er, you are really good, you can analyze clearly." You Jingyue suddenly realized.

"By the way, why haven't you seen Young Master Liu coming to look for you recently?" Both Fang Liuer and Li Le could tell that Liu Junliang liked You Jingyue, and only You Jingyue, the person involved, didn't know.

"He went back to Pingcheng." You Jingyue pouted, subconsciously thinking that Fang Liuer was talking about Liu Fengzhu.

"It's not that Mr. Liu, but Mr. Liu Junliang." Fang Liu'er sighed, feeling that Mr. Liu Junliang's future is worrisome.

"He, how do I know, we don't know each other very well." At first, You Jingyue regarded Liu Junliang as his elder brother's rival in love, and took all precautions, but fortunately Liu Junliang later realized that Wen Lang had his brother, and no one else could intervene.Later, when Liu Junliang came to look for him, he didn't think he came here specially, but the food in their store was delicious.

Fang Liuer was about to say something, but after thinking about it, she decided to forget it. After all, if Mr. Liu really wanted to, she would say it herself, so there's no need for others to talk too much.

Besides, Liu Junliang, he was cheated by his friends recently, and they dragged him to find Yang Xueying in Linxi Village all day long, saying that he was going to visit the injured rabbit, but in fact he just wanted to have a few more words with Yang Xueying, as if Yang Xueying had been Bewildered.

They have never seen such a kind-hearted girl, and Linxi Village is full of interesting things, so they naturally run there all day long. Liu Junliang didn't want to go there at all, but once he didn't go, Yang Xueying showed a disappointed look and was cautious. He asked Hou Caijie and the others if Liu Junliang hated her and despised her as a country girl.

After that, it was pear blossoms and rain again, one person ran, three people chased, crying and running, and said: "Xueying knows that she is of low status, and she is not worthy to be friends with these young masters, so we should not meet again in the future. "

This remark made the three of them very guilty, and then they dragged Liu Junliang, who was about to go out to find You Jingyue, to Linxi Village to apologize to Yang Xueying.

Since then, whenever they went to Linxi Village, they would pull Liu Junliang, and it is still the same today.

The four of them were also stayed by Yang Xueying's parents and brothers to eat and drink. In his mind, the villagers were warm, honest and kind, and the four of them were not even the slightest bit vigilant. They didn't notice at all that the Yang family's parents were winking at each other during the dinner.

After getting very drunk, Yang Xueying's father and brother helped the four of them into the house to rest.

"Xueying, are you sure you want to choose Mr. Liu? I think Mr. Hou is better. He is the only son of the magistrate." Yang Xueying's mother said.

"I think Mr. Dou is better. His family runs a bank, so there is so much money to spend." Yang Xueying's elder brother's eyes showed a greedy look.

"If you want me to say it is better for Mr. Wei, his family sells jewelry. If you marry in the past, you will have endless jewelry to wear. I saw a gold hairpin in his shop before, and it cost a full 20 taels of silver. " Yang Xueying's sister-in-law had a yearning look on her face when she said that.

Yang Xueying said indifferently: "You only know that their family is rich and powerful, but which of these four families is short of money, this Mr. Liu is the best born among them, and he is also the best educated and the most motivated. And the one who treated me the least.”

"It's okay if you're not courteous?" Yang Xueying's elder brother showed an incredulous expression upon hearing this.

"Brother, you don't understand. The other three sons are good, but they showed me great hospitality when they saw that I was born well. They often go to Goulan Washe on weekdays. If I marry, they will get tired of it soon. But Mr. Liu is different, if he knows what happened to me with his temperament, he will definitely take responsibility for me." Yang Xueying had already seen through these men, so she naturally knew that Liu Junliang was the best choice.

After listening to Yang Xueying's analysis, several people couldn't help sighing that Yang Xueying was indeed smart and assertive. They only cared about the present, and never thought that Yang Xueying would think about things so far away in the future.

"Then listen to you." As soon as Yang Xueying's father finished speaking, she and her brother carried Liu Junliang into Yang Xueying's boudoir.

"Girl, our family depends on you." The two came out of the room and looked at Yang Xueying expectantly.

Yang Xueying smiled, "Don't worry, Dad."

The door was closed, Yang Xueying walked towards the bed, the clothes fell on the ground one by one, the bed curtain was blown by the wind, and the room was filled with the fragrance of daughters.

……

When You Jingyue and Wen Lang returned home, Linxi Village was busy, and a large group of people gathered around Yang Xueying's house to watch a good show.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Song Lingwan had just returned from there, Wen Lang asked.

Song Lingwan looked a little embarrassed, looked at Wen Lang and then stared at You Jingyue, You Jingyue was puzzled by his mother, "Mother, what do you see me doing? What happened?"

"Hey, it's also a crime. The girl from the Yang family was ruined by someone, and now his family is arresting her to prevent her from leaving." Song Lingwan thought to herself, doesn't Liu Junliang like her Jing Yue? They got mixed up, no matter what happened in the past, Liu Junliang and You Jingyue have nothing to do now anyway.

Both Wen Lang and You Jingyue were surprised, "What's going on?"

"Let's go and have a look." You Jingyue pulled Wen Lang curiously and was about to run to Yang's house.

Song Lingwan hurriedly pulled You Jingyue back and said, "You are an unmarried brother, go see what these are doing, go back to the house quickly, and get ready for your father and brother to come back for dinner later."

"What's the matter, I'll just watch the excitement, and it won't cause trouble." You Jingshu didn't quite understand why his mother suddenly became so pedantic.

"No, come back with me." Song Lingwan dragged You Jingyue into the room without question, then turned her head and gave Wen Lang a look, asking him to take a look.

Wen Lang now understood that he probably knew the people who abused Yang Xueying, and the only ones who could have anything to do with Yang Xueying were those four idiots.

One of the four unlucky ones might have met a fairy and danced.

He pushed through the crowd and walked in, and saw Liu Junliang who was tied up at a glance. Liu Junliang was disheveled, and he was still dazed until now, his eyes were lifeless, and he looked more like a victim than Yang Xueying.

Although the other three people were not tied up, they couldn't get away because they were surrounded by villagers, and they were all anxious like ants on a hot pot.

"You are a freak! You want to run away after bullying my daughter, you have no conscience!" Yang Xueying's mother cried.

"My daughter is innocent. Our family thought you were a decent person and warmly entertained you. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a way to lure wolves into the house! Today you must give our family an explanation. Although our family is just an ordinary farmer, it is also a clean family , I won’t allow you to bully me like this.” Yang Xueying’s father even shed tears when he said that.

The villagers had often seen the four of them a few days ago, and knew that they were Wen Lang's friends, and also knew that they were the sons of the city, and one of them was the son of the county magistrate.

"I saw quite a few young men before, how could they do such a foolish thing."

"I didn't expect it. I know people and faces but don't know their hearts. I look at people who look like people. How can I do something so unconscionable?"

"The girls in our Linxi Village are not brothel girls who are used to entertain you on weekdays. They want to leave after being bullied. There is no such good thing! We must give an explanation!"

"That's right! We must give an explanation!"

The three of them panicked, Liu Junliang's mind wandered into the sky, no matter how the villagers insulted him, he didn't speak.

He was full of thoughts that he and You Jingyue were finished, his cousin finally left, he thought it was only a matter of time before he caught up with You Jingyue, but he made such a big mistake, why did he come to Linxi Village, why did he drink, and Why can't I control myself when I'm drunk?

"In that case, let's go and invite Master Liu and Mrs. Liu." Wen Lang suddenly said, and everyone looked at him in unison. The eyes of Hou Caijie and the others lit up, as if they saw a savior.

"Boss Wen!"

Wen Lang stepped forward, and gave one of them a slap on the forehead, "I've been idle all day, something happened now."

The three of them hung their heads whimpering like puppies.

"Little Douzi, go to Uncle Xiao Yong's house, ask him to go to the city to invite Master Liu and Mrs. Liu, and tell them to come and redeem him." Wen Lang took out a pack of pine nut candies bought for You Jingyang from his arms, I took some from it and gave it to an eleven or twelve-year-old child, and said to him.

"Thank you Brother Wen, I'll go right away." The child ran so fast that he disappeared in a flash.

Yang's father and Yang's mother were overjoyed when Wen Lang said that they were going to invite the Liu family couple. The marriage is almost done.

Wen Lang caught a glimpse of the joy on their faces, and thought that it really was a fairy dance.

"Were you drunk before?" Wen Lang asked the four of them.

"That's right, my head still hurts." Hou Caijie rubbed his head, the alcohol was too strong.

"Do you remember what happened after you got drunk?" Wen Lang turned around and asked Liu Junliang who was flying away.

Liu Junliang was startled, then shook his head, "I don't remember."

"What about you?" Wen Lang asked the other three.

The three of them shook their heads, indicating that they fell unconscious at the end of the drink.

Yang Xueying frowned, and questioned Wen Lang weepingly, "Brother Lang, what do you mean by asking this? Do you think I framed Mr. Liu with my innocence?"

As soon as she said this, Yang Xueying's father was both angry and guilty, and wanted to hit someone when he raised his hand.

"Brother Lang, you actually want to humiliate my daughter?!"

Wen Lang wasn't afraid of his raised fist at all, and said calmly, "I just want to know about the situation and ask, why are you so excited? Could it be that you really have a ghost in your heart?"

"Bah! You...you have a ghost in your heart!" Yang Xueying's mother stammered and cursed.

Seeing the Yang family's reaction, the villagers whispered, "Why does the Yang family's reaction sound like a guilty conscience?"

"No way, who would risk their own daughter's innocence? If this story is fake and exposed, Yang Xueying's rest of her life will be ruined."

"That's not necessarily true. Didn't their family sharpen their heads and want to fly up the branches and become a phoenix?"

After a while Lizheng came, and after understanding what happened, he frowned and said: "Young Master Liu, you were at fault in this matter first, and we will talk about it in detail when your parents come later."

Liu Junliang sullenly did not speak.

Wen Lang casually chatted with Lizheng, "Lizheng, this man passed out from drinking, can he still have sex?"

When he asked this in public, many people immediately blushed. Some people even said that Wen Lang is so bold. Although Li Zheng is so old, he is still a man. Why is Wen Lang? Ask well.

Lizheng was also a little uncomfortable. He coughed, and before he could answer, a man answered Wen Lang loudly, "Don't talk about sex. Room, there will be no response to that job at all."

What this man said made many women and brothers present blush with shame, and the men laughed.

"Oh... That's why I'm a little curious, how did Mr. Liu treat you lightly?" Wen Lang looked at Yang Xueying, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but his gaze was full of oppression.

Yang Xueying's heart skipped a beat. Immediately after she realized it, she began to cry, "Brother Lang, we have no grudges these days and no grudges in the past, why do you keep humiliating me?!"

"Naturally, we have no grievances or enmities, but this matter is not a trivial matter. If it is small, it is your reputation alone, and it is the reputation of our entire Linxi Village. If you are really wronged, Liu Junliang should naturally be right. You are in charge, and you don't need to ask, the villagers of our entire Linxi Village will ask their Liu family to come up with a solution." Wen Lang paused at this point, his eyes were like a cold sword drawn out of its sheath, and it was straight at Yang Xueying.

"But if someone plots to frame Liu Junliang, I think even if I don't find out, the Liu family will find out. The Liu family is a relative of the King of Zhennan. If they know that someone framed the Liu family's son, it's not just you. The matter of the Yang family is related to our entire Linxi Village. Let me ask, who will dare to marry a girl from Linxi Village?"

As soon as Wen Lang finished speaking, it was as if a drop of water had fallen into a frying pan and exploded.