The night was deep.In the Yuanjun villa.The chef is busy in the kitchen, and the servants arrange the dishes on the table in an orderly manner.Zhao Ningqing stood by the table, stretched out her well-maintained hand, and the white jade bracelet on her wrist was wrapped around her hand, showing the meaning of a wealthy and idle person.The lights in the hall were turned on, and they were brightly shining, as if there were countless little suns on their heads.The diagonal lines of the tablecloth are all finely detailed, making it even more bright.

Zhao Ningqing stared at the movement in the kitchen, and told Shen Mama to set up the chopsticks and spoons, and get a spoon.After everything was ready, he let out a long sigh of relief.Hearing the movement of the car outside, he hurriedly stood at the entrance of the hall, waiting, adjusting the subtle wrinkles on his face, showing a demure and peaceful temperament.She took Min Xiuye's dark coat with her own hands, and hung it firmly on the coat rack by the door.She observed the expression on Min Xiuye's face, which made her aware of his obvious pleasure.

He sat at the head of the table, sitting upright.It's not good for Zhao Ningqing to lean against the back of the chair lazily.She tried to start the topic: "Is work going well today? I specially asked the cook to make you a tonic soup. It's a relief."

Min Xiuye ​​casually looked at her carefully groomed face, and said kindly: "Not bad. It's handy." Zhao Ningqing twisted her neck and moved her body slightly.

"You just took over your father's shares. There are a lot of things to deal with. It must be hard work." Zhao Ningqing raised her head slightly after she had finished speaking, and said carefully, "You should also pay attention to rest." The other party just didn't reply, pointing Knocking regularly on the armrest of the chair.The hall became even quieter.

Zhao Ningqing often has nothing to say when she stays with him.She also wondered in her heart that she had witnessed many times when Liangze was talking and laughing with this man.She laughed slightly in her heart, and brought it up casually on her face.

Min Xiuye ​​frowned unconsciously, "Are the two children home yet?" Zhao Ningqing said cautiously, "Maybe there is a delay."

Min Xiuye ​​showed an adult diplomatic posture, with his legs crossed comfortably, one leg resting on the other's lap, with a little arrogance, a little coldness, coercion and deep meaning, he stared at Zhao Ningqing's eyes , said casually: "You go to the company tomorrow and find my personal lawyer, you should recognize him as Shen Jiabo."

The other party said softly, "Don't be in such a hurry?" It was a tone of discussion.He was sitting upright, with an even expression on his face, even a hint of a smile, I don't know if it was a sneer or a sarcasm.

"Ning Qing."

This address contained a bit of affection, and Zhao Ningqing heard it coldly, causing a creepy feeling.

"We negotiated this matter at the beginning. You promised me with your own words."

"I haven't asked Liangze what he meant. I haven't had time to tell him yet."

"This is your business. You were busy meeting guests a few days ago, so I'm afraid you forgot about it. I don't blame you, Ning Qing. You just go to the company to sign and sign tomorrow."

"I...."

Min Xiuye's tone burst into frustration, a bit disgusted, and interrupted her roughly, "Second brother asked me for money today, and he said he wanted a check for 200 million. There is not much money, and I will pay as much as I can. Here it is." Zhao Ningqing's head drooped so much that she almost knocked against the edge of the table, and the texture of the tablecloth was doubled by her stare.

"Thank you, Xiu Ye." The woman murmured in a low voice.

He laughed heartily: "You have to remember your promise. Hand over the custody of Liang Ze to me. I want to thank you! Otherwise, if you send that child abroad one day, how can I find him? Huh? "It's a bit joking, a bit serious.

Min Yan and Liang Ze went in to wash their hands and eat.Sit at a rectangular dining table.The two of them sat down next to each other.Min Xiuye ​​turned his face to the side, looked at Liangze with a pleasant face, and pointed to the chair on the left next to him, "Sit next to me. Come here."

Min Liangze switched places with Zhao Ningqing indifferently, and sat down quietly with doubts in his heart.Min Yan lowered his head, his expression couldn't be seen clearly.Min Xiuye ​​asked Min Yan, his expression had the majesty of his father's elder, "You two are late today, what's the matter?"

Min Yan's tone was casual, and he listened carefully to the anxiety contained in it, "I taught him to do a few questions. He will be late when he comes back." Liang Ze nodded in agreement.

Min Xiuye ​​looked at Liang Ze gently, with a loving tone, "Liang Ze, Dad can teach you." Liang Ze said suspiciously, "Do you still know those questions? I'm afraid you have forgotten to go to the Pacific Ocean. " Min Xiuye ​​still had a gentle look, and said in a cheerful tone, "Is that why you don't believe in Dad's intelligence? I'll teach you what I preach."

Mrs. Min at the side hastily agreed for Liangze.Liangze didn't take it seriously, and didn't take this proposal very seriously.

It was late at night, Liangze couldn't fall asleep for some reason, so he sat on the garden bench in a daze.This season enters deep winter, and it is also February.He was wearing wool pajamas, which were fluffy, and a pair of rabbit puppet cotton slippers were pulled on his feet, so he didn't feel cold.The cool night wind brushed against my cheeks, and I felt comfortable.

He lowered his head to read the book by the moonlight and the corner lamp in the garden, and the pages turned in the dark silence, making small and trivial sounds.

Suddenly I heard the strange sound of "yay" on the branches of the sycamore tree, and it seemed strange and lonely.He is not afraid, a little curious.Get up and look.

Walking under the sycamore tree, the hazy and cool moonlight made him see that the high window opposite the sycamore tree was open, and there was a dark shadow that blended with the sky. One.At first glance, it looks like a ghost.In a trance, he recognized that weird image clearly.

He was a little excited, and the initial terror was gone.He lifted his body up, leaped upwards vigorously, and waved to the room on the second floor. He kept raising the book he was holding with his hand, shaking it violently.He shouted: "Dad, Dad!" He didn't realize that the garden here was facing Min Xiuye's study.

Min Xiuye's figure flashed, and Liangze disappeared from the window.The sudden playfulness was lost again.He lowered his raised hand and slowly paced back and forth.Suddenly, I felt that my hand was being pulled, and there was someone behind me.

Min Xiuye ​​sat down with him on the milky white patent leather bench.The moonlight spread leisurely, gradually enveloping the two people who were talking in a dreamlike and illusory environment.Became an infatuation of a blurred dream.Min Xiuye ​​sat down next to Liangze and put his arms around his shoulders, like a father-son relationship.

Min Xiuye ​​asked normally: "How did you recognize me? Such a dim light?" His tone was very flat.Liang Ze heard two meanings of seriousness and seriousness.As a result, he didn't dare to prevaricate easily. "It feels like Dad. It really is!"

The corners of the other party's eyes ooze dense smiles, a little proud and a little surprised.Liangze did not know how to please him, only listening to Min Xiuye's deep voice, like a melodious serenade, "You are so sensitive, you are indeed a good son of Dad." ears.

This kind of action made Liangze feel tired and uncomfortable.Changing the subject, he stuffed the book in his hand, "Father, what do you think this sentence means? Please explain it to me."

The other party really let go of his ears, leaned against him, and read the book seriously. "George Owell's 'It was one of those pictures which reso contrived that the eyes follow you about when you move. Big Brother IS WATCHING YOU, the caption beneathitran.' These two sentences mean that the person in the painting seems to be staring at you, and his eyes move with the person. And there is such a line below the painting... In fact, this is a novel The protagonist Winston's dynamic observation of the elevator."

"You seem to have read the book?"

"Of course. There is no money in the university, and I go to the library every day. I have read social science, literature and history books one by one. This foreign language book from 1984 is very impressive. I can still remember many details after more than ten years."

"Then you know a little philosophy?"

"I've read a few Hesse books. It's boring to read for a long time. It's better to invest in the real society for forging. No matter how bravely you wander in the world of books, reality will always teach you to bleed."

"Hmph. Daoist!" Min Xiuye ​​pinched his waist with his hands, pretending to threaten: "What did you say? How dare you say I'm a Daoist?" He tried to get close to him again.

Liangze laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe, begging for mercy repeatedly, "No, don't make trouble, Dad!" After they had their fill of the trouble, they huddled together affectionately and read books head to head.

Liang Ze looked at the twisted tadpole text on the page, and felt that Min Xiuye ​​was such a close person, warm and considerate, containing the tenderness and thoughtfulness of the elderly.

"Dad, you have a very mellow London accent. My classmates in America don't speak like that."

"Are you laughing at me? Didn't you also pay attention to the noble Queen's English in the past, and regarded it as a rule. I stayed in Cambridge for two years, and it was subtle."

"PhD at Cambridge?"

"How can there be such an opportunity? I was still in a hurry to open a new company. I only finished my professional master's degree." Liangze was a little curious, but didn't ask.

Min Xiuye ​​made a reprimanding tone: "Your head teacher called my secretary and said that you are particularly bad at math, and I am impatient to complain."

The subject changed: "I don't know how you put up with him." Liang Ze was worried, and curled his lips, "He just looks down on me!"

"How can there be such a teacher? He doesn't question your personality, he just thinks that you are not hardworking enough. Children are always so childish!"

He also said: "If you have the time to read such irrelevant political satire novels, it is better to do a few more questions on the backlog."

Liang Ze was also spoiled by him for a few days, and he was also delicate.He glared at him a few times.Fierce and fierce.Like an enraged lion cub.It also contains a kind of fragility of young people.His two eyes are bright, wrapped in moonlight, piercing, in an extremely warm form, cold, exuding an astonishing beauty.

He flicked the book directly and threw it into the opponent's abdomen.As soon as he turned his head, he turned and walked quickly.Min Xiuye ​​was angry and funny, took a step, and hugged him.Prying his chin from his arms, only seeing his proud eyes full of smiles.

"Dad, aren't you tired? Hold me like this!"

"Let Dad get close to you, I missed many opportunities before."

"Does this mean compensation?"

Min Xiuye ​​turned his face and stroked his cool and soft hair, but didn't answer.The moonlight is charming, enchanting, and there is an ambiguity, an undercurrent, silently flowing between the moonlight and the shadow of the tree.Standing at each other's corners, faintly refusing to give in.

Standing under the dim antique old-fashioned palace lamp, under the even smear of the moonlight, under the thin plane tree, the moonlight casts a long and slender shadow, it seems to shake slightly, disturbed by the wind, but in fact it seems to have not moved, who knows Woolen cloth?The moon is hazy, the birds are hazy.

The villa is brightly lit.Zhao Ningqing was a little physically and mentally exhausted watching Shen's mother busy completing the finishing process.He also called the cook and ordered breakfast for tomorrow.It is rare that all three men in the family are there.Set a good time again.Order to go down trivial housework.As for the hostess, recently, she has been more dedicated than ever.Shen's mother was pleasantly surprised and comforted her.

She went up to the second floor wearily.After taking a shower.remember something.Knock on the door of the study on the second floor.There was no response for half a day.Just push it away.no one.She saw that the window was open, thinking that in the middle of the night, the cold wind was blowing, so she drove towards the window again.Forcefully close the two facing windows.Exit the room.Close the door carefully.

She walked to the master bedroom and sat down on the dresser.Facing the vanity mirror, she slid a pair of agate green earrings and pendants, which were still shining green under the lamp, onto the table. After thinking about it, she placed them in the jewelry box.I always have to see someone the next day, and it takes a lot of effort to find them.

Then face the face, look at the face in the mirror, remove the eye shadow, powder, and wash off the nail polish.The nails soaked in the clear water were full of luster again, pink, shining, and a plain color.

After removing her makeup, she didn't sleep, she just sat in front of the vanity mirror, looking at her image in the mirror.In a trance, he was so surprised that he was not like himself, like a stranger, someone he had never seen before.Her face was still fresh, even more charming than when she was a girl, but she was not the same as before, it was a moonlit night.

She leaned on the table and didn't raise her head for a long time.After a long time, there was the sound of sobbing and sobbing, and the thin shoulders shrugged slightly.There is always a time when a man cries like he was a teenager.Childish like a child.Like a lost lamb.

The moonlit night ten years ago was as calm as it is now.Just as there is no night that never falls, there is no light that never falls.Ten years later, how the moonlight will break the heart and make people feel confused, who knows?So what if you know, fate is merciless, and people are no longer merciless.

The author has something to say:

Min Liangze raised his childish eyebrows, "Dad, why are you hugging me, aren't you tired?"

Min Xiuye's breathing became heavier, "I need you, why are you tired?"

"Ah."

"Old pervert."

Quiet voice, "I just want to hug you. I love it."

"One word is missing!!"

The other party said slowly: "You!"

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