The correct posture of gratitude

The city at night also has its hidden hustle and bustle.However, the teahouse Fang Yu chose was unusually quiet, suitable for old friends who had been away for many years and were originally taciturn.

"These years..." Fang Yu asked thoughtfully, "Are you okay?"

The light in the private room allowed them to see the scar that they couldn't see under the night, it lay horizontally under the corner of Lin Cheng's left eye and stretched all the way to the temple.

No one knows the origin of this conspicuous scar, so no one can guess what kind of life he has lived in these seven years.

Lin Cheng picked up the teacup in his hand and took a sip, then simply replied in the same low tone as before: "Yes."

This one word represents countless days and nights. No matter what he has endured, he is now back alive. Does it mean that he is doing well?

"When did you come back?" Fang Yu asked him again.

"More than a month ago." Lin Cheng replied.

Fang Yu and Chu Yanming understood that An Ning also returned to the country more than a month ago.

This shouldn't be just a coincidence.

"You came back because of him?" Fang Yu asked.

The tall bodyguard was silent, and nodded slightly after a moment.

Fang Yu vigorously rubbed the back of Chu Yan's hand that was held on his knee: "Then you should know too? He...he has forgotten some things."

The silent bodyguard did not answer whether he knew, but raised his head and asked, "Is he doing well?"

Fang Yu suddenly smiled, and said: "Lin Cheng, you will know as soon as he returns to China. Now ask us how is he doing? Don't you know? Yes, we have been with him all day today, and he is also very happy ...in that case, we'd probably tell you that he's doing well, at least pretty well, like a normal guy, and has a girlfriend.

If we say this, Lin Cheng, what will happen to you?Feel free to leave and live your own life?If you can, then Lin Cheng, let me tell you now, An Ning is very good, don't worry! "

The bodyguard didn't speak, his lips were tightly pursed, and the hand holding the teacup was trembling slightly with bulging veins.

"Lin Cheng, you risked being discovered by An Zhiyuan, and your sternum was broken again, and you ran back eagerly as soon as you heard that An Ning returned to China, just to ask if he was doing well? You didn't even dare to ask him?"

Chu Yan pinched his fingers, feeling that he was too aggressive towards Lin Cheng.

He could somewhat understand Lin Cheng's feeling of closeness to his hometown.I haven't seen him in seven years, but An Ning doesn't remember him anymore, so what if we meet?

But suddenly Lin Cheng said, "I went to see him."

Fang Yu: "..."

Chu Yan: "..."

Lin Cheng lowered his eyelids to hide the endless sorrow deep in his eyes.

"He was very scared, as if he saw a devil, hugged his body and shivered, his face was pale from the pain, his head was covered in cold sweat, and he vomited profusely... Then, he passed out... I dare not meet him again .”

Fang Yu and Chu Yan had no idea that such a thing had happened.

They thought An Ning just forgot about Lin Cheng.If they meet again, even if they only treat him as a stranger, then they can get to know each other again.

But why, in his eyes, the people who were so in love with each other turned into a demonic existence that he was afraid of at a glance?

"Maybe, I will never be able to treat the young master again..." the bodyguard murmured, as if talking to himself.After speaking, he subconsciously drank the remaining tea in the cup, but accidentally choked it into his throat, and suddenly coughed violently.

Fang Yu hurriedly stepped forward to help him pat his back. He coughed and waved his hands to indicate that he was fine. He retracted his hands to cover his mouth, then slowly moved up to cover his eyes, and wiped away the tears that were choked up with the sound of coughing. .

Chu Yan silently stepped forward and handed him a tissue, and said softly, "Don't worry about being uncomfortable, just calm him down... His intense reaction to you, on the other hand, doesn't just mean that you are in his heart. Is it different? He is calm and even happy when he sees us. That’s because we are not the strings that can touch his heart, but you are. You asked us if he is doing well? Fang Yu made it clear that some of his practical The situation, including what kind of person his girlfriend is, I believe you can investigate better than us. As for An Ning’s own psychology and emotions, I can tell you everything we know, and you can judge for yourself.

He didn't look too good, and at first he struck me as a little goofy.He would always show a lonely expression unconsciously, but he himself didn't know the reason for that emotion.He said that he always had dreams, sweet dreams, and dreams that made him wake up crying. We went to his high school, and he could vaguely remember that there was a house where he lived with someone, although he wanted to Can't remember exactly where the house is, but his eyes have been looking around unconsciously...

Lin Cheng, I believe that in the deepest part of his heart, there is still a you.I don't know what to do to be the best for An Ning, I just want to say, if his happiness and happiness are ultimately up to you to give, then are you willing to stay with him like this all the time?Even if it can only be done quietly? "

Lin Cheng didn't answer his question directly, but his tight lips and calm and deep eyes already showed his calmness and determination.

Even if they don't know when they will meet each other, they have already lived desperately for him for seven years.Now that he's back, right where he can see him whenever he wants, how could he give up because of sadness?

Even though my heart hurts, it is still a proof that I am still loving and living for him.

"Thank you!" When they parted, Lin Cheng said to the couple: "I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years!"

Fang Yu and Chu Yan were stunned, looked at each other, pointed at Lin Cheng and said, "That jade..."

Lin Cheng showed a hint of apology: "I should congratulate you in person..."

Fang Yu and Chu Yan's wedding list was a bit messy, and then there was an extra jade ornament that was a good match for a hundred years. People who knew the goods said it was expensive, but they couldn't tell which guest gave it to them.

The family got together for a long time but couldn't figure it out, and couldn't go back to investigate, so they put it there and put it on hold.

At this time, it was discovered that the person who gave the gift was actually Lin Cheng?

Thinking about his situation, how can you blame him for not being able to congratulate and bless him face to face?

**

Pressed the combination lock, pushed the door in, and sneaked in the dark space without turning on the lights.

Lin Cheng closed his eyes, stretched his arms, and groped around.

The furnishings of the house were familiar to him by heart.

When An Ning was in high school, An Zhiyuan specially bought this house for him to live in.And Lin Cheng, as An Ning's personal bodyguard, driver and nanny, naturally also stayed with her.

It is here that the originally intimate master and servant crossed the bottom line, developed the ambiguous relationship to clarity, and finally got stuck in the mud and got out of control.

Lin Cheng groped through the living room, the sofa, the kitchen, and walked into the bedroom. He carefully sat on the edge of the bed, lovingly stroking the bed where the purest and most beautiful physical contact in the world took place.

He is seven years older than An Ning, but he is completely unable to resist that little trick.

She asked him to accompany her on the pretext of not being able to sleep, at first she asked him to sing a little song to him, later she asked him to hold his hand, and finally she directly ordered him to hug him and coax him to sleep before going back to her room.

Then, Xiao Moren was proficient in personnel affairs, blushing and asked him to wash his underwear stained with white silk liquid, and before going to sleep, he moaned and said he was uncomfortable, and tricked Lin Cheng to help him with his thick palm.

God knows, at the age when the blood is excited, how Lin Cheng endured his own prosperity, biting his lips desperately to serve his young master.

Just like that, the little grinder still didn't know how to live or die, and teased him in every possible way, saying in surprise: "Oh, you're hard too? So what should I do? How about I help you!"

How dare Lin Cheng let him stretch out his hand, he fled in panic like a frightened horse monkey.

Several times I made up my mind not to let him mess around anymore, but every time when I saw his resentful but watery eyes, I gave up the useless resistance, obediently leaned forward and hugged him into my arms to relieve him, but I endured the pain .

Days like that passed day by day, and Chaos' bodyguard didn't think too much, and only hoped to do his best to make him happy when the young master still needed him to be close.

Until one day, Lin Cheng went to dinner with An Ning, and accidentally ran into the little sister who used to play around with An Ning.

The little girl has already matured, and she walked up to chat with the tall and tall Lin Cheng with a seductive fragrance, and left her contact information and charming hints of winks before leaving.

As soon as the woman left, the young master asked the bodyguards to tear up the note with the woman's phone number and throw it away.

After returning home, the young master was still pestering and awkward, smashing the bodyguard's cell phone, gouging out the bodyguard's eyes, and messing up his brains.

Because he felt that the bodyguard must have seen the woman's phone number in his eyes and remembered it in his head.

The bodyguard let him make trouble in a good-tempered manner, went to take a bath obediently, and threw away the clothes with a little scent of that woman.

In the end, the young master drove him back to the small bedroom, and did not let him hug him to sleep again.

Although the bodyguard didn't say anything, lying on the bed, he felt empty and uncomfortable in his arms.

In the early hours of the morning, the young master suddenly kicked the door in, jumped onto the bodyguard's bed without saying a word, leaned over and kissed fiercely.

It was their first kiss, and there was nothing aesthetically pleasing about it, just a rude and disorganized entanglement of lips and tongues.

The bodyguard thought that was not good rationally, but the young man's lips were sweet and soft, with a seductive aroma like poppies. He struggled a few times in his heart, but he still couldn't overcome himself to refuse.

Until the boy's hands became more and more dishonest, and he said: "I will do it!"

The bodyguard was awakened by the thunder.

No need to think about it, the body is just about to move, and the specific meaning of "doing" has been fully understood.

But he didn't dare.

The consequences of rejecting the young master are very serious.

The young master returned home and told Mr. An that he was going to dismiss the bodyguard.

The bodyguards guarded the door of the young master's room for a day and a night, but failed to make him change his mind.

Mr. An didn't understand the hidden story, and vaguely felt that his son was making trouble for no reason, so he gave the bodyguards a big vacation, thinking about airing his son's temper.

The bodyguard took the leave, but didn't go to enjoy the leisure time. He secretly followed the young master, watched him go to and from school, and kept an eye on whether he was being bullied at school.At night, he slept at the door of that house, stretching his ears to listen to the movement inside from time to time.

One day, an ex-brother of his called him and asked for his help in an emergency.

He gave careful instructions to the bodyguards newly deployed to protect the young master, and walked away step by step.He thought, to make a quick decision.

Things backfired, brother's side was a bit tricky, he delayed for a whole day, and couldn't go back to the young master's side the next day.

When this side was finally settled, when he finished treating the wound on his body, changed his clothes and walked out the door, he was suddenly rushed into his arms by the figure who bumped into him.

The young master had tears on his face, and hugged his waist tightly, crying and scolding: "You are my fucking bodyguard, who allowed you to help others fight?"

The wound on the bodyguard's waist was very painful, but he didn't dare to show it, so he gritted his teeth and endured it.

The young master still noticed it, not only did not restrain himself, but he used even more force with his hands, and finally punched and kicked the bodyguard's injured body directly: "I will kill you! Your people are mine, and your life is mine. I beat you to death, who will allow you to let others touch you! You bastard bastard!"

The bodyguard let him kick and beat him silently until he was exhausted and collapsed to the ground limply.

The bodyguard knew that he was not tired at all, it was because he was too worried about himself, hanging there with a tight heart, and only then let it go, and the whole person lost his strength.

He hit him, but it was because of worry and distress.

This is his young master, a young man who is arrogant and unreasonable, but only pretends to be him in his heart and cannot see others.

The bodyguard bent down, picked up the young man's slender body, and walked towards their house.

The young man remained silent, he only stretched out his arms to wrap around the bodyguard's neck, and became extremely quiet.

When he was about to get home, the boy suddenly spoke, very softly, but firmly: "I like you, and only you. I want to be with you, the kind of love."

He unilaterally announced that the bodyguards would not be allowed to refuse.

In fact, the bodyguard didn't want to refuse at all.

The first time I saw the young master, he was a small, white and fragrant lily in his heart.

For so many years of being together day and night, his lily was slowly blooming in front of him, revealing its fragrance.

It is impossible for him to accommodate anyone else's flowers of any kind in his heart.

He resisted, just because he didn't dare.

But his fear and cowardice still lost to the young master's stubbornness and willfulness, as well as his unreasonable but straightforward and strong affection.

In the early night, he was very careful, but he couldn't help being seduced by the young man who turned into a goblin. In the end, he lost his mind and ate people from bone to flesh, from skin to tendons, and ate them to his heart's content.

The young man who was tossed until his voice was weak, struggled to pull out a cold smile, but his eyes were full of smug brilliance.

He said: "You are dead, I will rely on you for the rest of your life. No, I will not let you go even if you die..."

Lin Cheng, who was more than ten years old, lay alone in the darkness to reminisce about the past, with a smile on his lips, but tears flowed down the ugly scar, soaking the sheets beside his cheeks.

An Zhiyuan didn't know what happened in this house.In addition, he had too many properties, so he didn't pay special attention to them.

Therefore, after so many years, this house has not been dealt with, and the furnishings inside are the same as before.

It's just that it's covered with dust, and that smiling star-like figure is missing.