This benefactor is very kind

The mid-autumn moon is full, the ten-mile long street is brightly lit, and there is a lot of people. Song Yuan stopped under a bridge and watched people carefully put the lanterns into the water, close their eyes and make a pious wish. He couldn't help smiling. He wore it tonight. A gorgeous and complicated brocade dress, white skin and red lips, such a light smile, there is a feeling of beauty, and the girls and maids around are jealous.

Discussing in a low voice, "Which young master is this, why haven't I seen him?"

Yuan Bao smiled secretly, narrowed his eyes, and puffed out his chest proudly, "Master, shall we go and guess the lantern riddles?" Lantern riddle guessing at the Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival has made many good stories since ancient times. He just saw it when he walked all the way. , many ladies are guessing, let the young master go at this time, just in time to meet him.

Song Yuan didn't expect Yuan Bao's thoughts. He looked at the lanterns that had been drifting away with the water, and was a little lost in thought. After a while, he said softly, "No, I'll go back after watching it for a while."

The cold wind at night lifted a strand of short hair on his shoulders, and the ends of the hair gently brushed to his neck. Song Yuan blinked his eyelashes, and the warm yellow light shone on his face, but his eyes were so clear that he could not In the flowing pool, there was laughter all around, but he seemed to be isolated from the outside, alone.

What Yuan Bao originally wanted to say choked in his throat. He forgot that this Mid-Autumn Festival reunion day with his family, every year the young master lived very desertedly, and this year there was no one close to him. He was really dazed. Let the young master go out to visit the Lantern Festival, what is there to do, everyone on the street is in pairs, with smiles on their faces, how can the young master feel better in this scene?Blame him, just want to let the young master relax.

Because he had an absurd thought in his heart, which terrified him so much that he didn't dare to see the young master's distracted appearance from time to time every day.

The young master has never been like this before, only after leaving the Demon Cult... Yuan Bao's complexion suddenly turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on his brow, he stood back, thinking in his heart, the young master must not be because of this, let the young master alone Just be quiet for a while.

But when he raised his head again, Song Yuan's figure disappeared, and the person who was standing there just now disappeared in an instant. Yuan Bao suddenly became anxious, and ran away from the crowd to the bridge.

But on Song Yuan's side, he saw a very familiar red figure flash across the bridge, and when he came to his senses, he had already chased that person into an alley, his chest heaved slightly, and he said hesitantly: "Bai... .Of?"

Thinking of Bai Zhi's identity, Song Yuan changed his words at the last moment, and looked closely at the person in front of him, with anxiety and anticipation in his eyes that he didn't realize.

The person in front turned his head, it was a pale strange man, Song Yuan frowned, admitting his mistake.

He breathed a sigh of relief, bowed and said, "Sorry, I have admitted the wrong person."

The man had already noticed that he was following him, so he let go of his vigilance after hearing such an explanation. He just looked at Song Yuan's handsome eyebrows, and swallowed what he wanted to say without any hindrance, then raised his eyebrows in a suave manner , "Young master is really handsome..."

Before he could finish his teasing words, he was stepped on the ground by the Zuo Guardian who descended from the sky, and immediately let out a miserable scream, "Who?! Who doesn't have eyes!"

Guardian Zuo stomped on the person's back again, and grinned, "Your uncle, do you dare to say that your uncle has no eyes?"

The man screamed again, "Don't, don't step on it, you're going to die!"

Guardian Zuo got off the man, "Go away."

Song Yuan heard Zuo Hufa's voice, and looked at him in surprise, "Zuo Hufa? Why are you here..."

Zuo Hufa was still very prejudiced against Song Yuan. Hearing this, he tore off the black cloth on his face, curled his lips, "Why am I here? It's not ordered by the leader, otherwise why would I be here."

I really don't know what's so good about this little evildoer, the leader actually drove him out to protect him secretly, no, he didn't know what's so good about a man, Duanxiu really couldn't understand.

Song Yuan was stunned for a while, then hesitated softly: "Master Bai...why did he let you follow me?"

For half a month, he actually didn't think much, most of them were in a daze, and his thoughts were empty, because once some thoughts came up, he couldn't help but keep thinking and thinking deeply, so he didn't even dare to think about it, he repeated it over and over again. There is only one thing I think about, meeting by chance, a passer-by in the world.

But the more he thought about it, the more he fell into a dead end. Bai Zhi's every move, his days in the Devil's Cult, including... the last kiss between lips, all made Song Yuan uneasy.

At this time, Guardian Zuo suddenly appeared next to Bai Zhi. He almost subconsciously wanted to ask about Bai Zhi's recent situation. Once this idea took shape, he couldn't control it.

Zuo Hufa said bluntly, "I like you, don't you know?"

Song Yuan's pupils shrank sharply, his hands in his sleeves were clenched tightly, his heartbeat was chaotic and urgent, and his throat was tight. He lowered his eyes and dared not look at Zuo Hufa again, "I...I'll go first, If I can’t find Yuanbao, I’m going to be in a hurry.”

Guardian Zuo looked puzzled, why did he have to explain to him as soon as he left?Could it be that he ran away?But why is he panicking?The leader is not there.

Not understanding, Zuo Hufa shook his head.

Song Yuan was so flustered that he staggered a little. He bumped into Yuan Bao who was sweating profusely as soon as he walked out of the alley, "Yuan Bao?"

Seeing Song Yuan's face clearly, Yuan Bao heaved a sigh of relief, "My young master, where did you go? You scared me to death! What should I do if something happens to you?" Yuan Bao was terrified enough , The sense of accusation and complaint in the tone was very strong, Song Yuan didn't care, because he had something on his mind, Er Yuanbao also cared about him.

"Okay, am I okay? Let's go back, it's getting late." Song Yuan said warmly to Yuan Bao, suppressing the throbbing in his chest.

Yuan Bao refused, "Where did the young master go just now?"

"I saw a beautiful lantern carried by a girl, so I wanted to go up and ask, but I didn't catch up, and I didn't see you when I turned around." Song Yuan said casually, he was in a hurry to go back now, and he didn't know why Why, I have a very strong feeling, hurry home and look at the scrolls that Baizhi gave him.

Song Yuan took Yuanbao and walked through the side door. This side door can directly lead to his yard without going through the main room. At this time, the family members must still gather in the main room and talk about homely things. Well, he didn't want to waste time if he didn't talk about their interest, he just wanted to see those scrolls quickly.

Pushing open the door and letting Yuan Bao rest by himself, he took out the scrolls from the top of the bookcase, carefully untied the ropes, and spread them out on the desk case. When he saw the appearance of the people in the portraits, Song Yuan suddenly His eyes widened, and then his brows and eyes loosened. He didn't know what mood he was in, and sat on the floor looking at the open painting.

I had a hunch when I wanted to see these paintings, but I was still shocked when I saw them with my own eyes.

Song Yuan thought of the scene when he and Bai Zhi went to the Devil's Cult, but he was really willing to fight... He was not afraid of being killed or doing anything, Song Yuan curled his lips, his eyes were a little blurred and soft, his nature is not cold and indifferent, he It’s just that he has been in that environment all the time, so he became like this. No one cares about him, and he won’t care about others, and because of his stepmother and young master, he is very quiet, it should be said that he longs for it. There is no annoying teasing and no one to disturb his reading, he just wants to be quiet.

Later, when Yuan Bao was in danger, he also regretted it. He wanted to become stronger and save the people he wanted to save. The helplessness at that time was too profound, so he studied hard when he was in the Devil's Cult, trying to write down all the prescriptions and ingredients In his head...and Bai Zhi, the role he plays here, he doesn't know, just like one day at a certain time, you suddenly find that this person has integrated into your life, you are used to him, but you still don't know What role does he play, because he is so silent, but he does blend into your life.

From the beginning, Bai Zhi was very friendly to him, he didn't know if Bai Zhi liked him at that time, but no matter what the reason was, Bai Zhi was special to him from then on.

No one had treated him that well before, and he moistened everything silently, and did it impeccably. When he came to his senses, he wanted to reject this kindness, but found that it was too late, and he was used to it.

"..."

The next day, the second cousin came to his yard, and exaggeratedly wowed as soon as he entered, "Cousin Song, your yard is too dilapidated, why don't you ask someone to clean it up?"

Yuan Bao rolled his eyes in his heart, asking someone to clean up?Whose servant are you calling?Who are the servants to call?No one can call.

The second cousin sat on the chair opposite to Song Yuan, "Grandfather said that it's time for you to get married, let me come over and ask if you like it, oh, please make it clear, I accidentally forgot to express my marriage at that time." Brother, don't blame me."

That's what it means to have forgotten.

Song Yuan glanced at him lightly, without any warmth in his eyes, "I know what grandfather means, and there are no snacks and tea in the room, so I won't entertain my second cousin."

The second cousin left with a livid face.

Song Yuan stroked the book in his hand with a calm expression. About half an hour later, he stood up and said to Yuan Bao, "Let's go to the teahouse to listen to books today."

He burned all those scrolls last night. Although it was a pity, there was no other way but to burn them.

Yuan Bao cheerfully responded and went to prepare, not paying attention to Song Yuan's expression.

When they arrived at the teahouse, Song Yuan sat in the corner, ordered a cup of tea and a plate of peanuts, Yuan Bao listened with gusto, cheering along with him from time to time, he has never read and cannot read, but he loves listening to books very much. It was only after the scene that he looked back at his young master with unsatisfied interest, and then realized that the young master was gone.

There was a piece of paper under the peanuts, and Yuan Bao opened it with trembling hands, "I tore up your contract of prostitution two years ago, and now you are free, so you don't need to look for me, see you later."

Yuan Bao's tears dripped down his cheeks onto the paper, and the words "Goodbye by Destiny" were blurred into balls. The young master made a plan, took him to the teahouse, chose a corner location, and waited for him to indulge in the story. leave quietly.

Looking at the two short lines on the paper, Yuan Bao felt a pain in his heart.

Song Yuan was kind to the people in his heart, and he knew that he went to the Demon Sect with Bai Zhi to save Yuan Bao. Now that he had someone more important, it made sense to rush to find Bai Zhi after he settled Yuan Bao.

Zuo Hufa looked at Song Yuan in front of him, his mouth opened in surprise, "You, what are you doing?"

Song Yuan was wearing the clothes when he left the Devil's Cult, sapphire blue embroidered with silver patterns, his eyebrows and eyes were like ink, "I don't know if we start now, when can we arrive at the Devil's Cult?"

Guardian Zuo blinked, "I can catch up with the leader's birthday."

Song Yuan was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled, "That's really God's will."

Zuo Hufa brought Song Yuan back to the Devil's Cult, just in time for Bai Zhi's birthday, Bai Zhi was wearing a familiar red robe, standing in front of the Devil's Cult, his handsome face under the sun was breath-taking Tighten, especially those peach blossom eyes that are tender and tender.

Looking at the dazzling Bai Zhi, Song Yuan sighed in his heart, it was a good thing he took a shower in the inn in the morning.

He walked up to Bai Zhi, and every time he took a step closer, the beating sound in his chest became heavier. When he really stood in front of him, Song Yuan realized that he missed him so much. I became tense, and the feeling of having nowhere to rest my hands and feet came again.

"Young Master Song." Bai Zhi curled his lips into a chuckle, a bit teasing and evil.

Song Yuan blinked, twitched his eyelashes and said softly: "I remember that Master Bai said earlier that I am suitable for a position in your teaching... Is that position still available? Am I qualified for it?"

"It is still there, what is missing is the wife of the leader, and no one is competent except you."

With a white smile, peach blossom eyes are like thousands of flowing water.

"This is really... the best birthday present I've ever given."

The author has something to say: It's over, it's over, yes, this is a short story, I seem to have written it, and it's in other keywords.

The following is still a short story, let me learn from the world that I like you, if you are interested, you can collect it and read it, pass the time, Bo Jun smiles.

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