Dreams under the Moon

However, at the moment when Wu Mengsheng was struggling, a voice simultaneously called Wu Mengsheng and Qianye Legend.

"Wumeng, Chiba, what are you two walking around on the road?"

Although the words were addressed to the two of them, Tian Jue looked at Wu Mengsheng very unhappy. When Wu Mengsheng looked at each other, he felt his temples throbbing. A sour voice said in a choked voice, "Brother Tianji, that news..."

"Well, I have seen, Qianye, you don't need to pay attention to these things, you will be fine soon, I have talked to my father about this matter, and there is still a long follow-up to this matter, Qianye, you must Protect yourself and avoid contact with the media as much as possible.”

Tian Jue gently stroked Qianye Chuanqi's cheek, gently comforting each other's emotions. This scene fell in Wu Mengsheng's eyes, as if the scene of his childhood reappeared. Wu Mengsheng stared blankly, and couldn't help but scratch There was a tingle of pain, but it was too fast to catch.

"Don't tell me at all, why? Am I really not Su..."

I don't know where there is a code word in Tian Jue's words?After listening to Legend of Qianye, he seemed extremely excited, and his tone became much colder.

"Qianye! It's a fact that you are Su Huanzhen's real son. Don't let your wild thoughts go. Now go back and rest. No matter what happens, remember to tell me as soon as possible, you know?"

After Tian Jue stopped Qianye's words, his attitude became gentle again, but Wu Mengsheng still heard the little grief and indignation hidden behind the words.

Qianye Legend was also a smart child, knowing that Jue Tianju didn't want to say any more, nodded and obediently went back to the dormitory.

"Let's go back too, or go to the drama club?"

After Chiba Legend walked away, Wu Mengsheng took the first two steps, patted Tian Jue on the shoulder and asked.

Hearing this, Tian Jue's expression suddenly changed, he hugged Wu Mengsheng's arm with both hands, and replied nonchalantly, "Go back directly, don't worry about the stage play, You Tired Reaping the Sky and Yuan Wuxiang are enough to support the stage."

Hearing this, Wu Mengsheng shrugged his shoulders and accepted the other party's words. Indeed, except for the first accident in their performance, under Qi Luosheng's high-pressure policy in the past, almost every actor said It can be said to be perfect, so Tianjue's self-confidence is indeed reasonable.

When Wumengsheng and Tianjue returned to the villa, Yinzi hadn't come back yet. Based on Wumengsheng's understanding of Yinzi, that person would probably come back very late tonight. Although there are many, Yinzi obviously doesn't want to waste too much time on making up lessons, so he will try his best to make up all the lessons within these two days. He is really a desperate character.

"God, are there any secrets in the things you brought that can't be known? Do you want me to sort them out for you?"

Leaning against the door of the bedroom, Wu Mengsheng watched Tian Jue take out the things in the suitcase one by one, and said in a joking tone.

Hearing this, Tian Jue's subordinates paused, stood up simply, took two steps back and sat on the small sofa at one side, and looked at Wu Mengsheng provocatively, "It's so troublesome." It seemed that he didn't plan to move any more.

Wu Mengsheng gave a helpless chuckle, followed the instructions of Tianjue, took out all the things in the suitcase, and arranged them reasonably. Tianjue didn't bring many things, and it took more than half an hour Tidy up.

Wu Mengsheng raised his head and looked out the window. It was already dark. Although they hadn't eaten in the afternoon, Wu Mengsheng didn't want to go out, so he signaled Tian Jue to follow him, and went to the kitchen to inspect it. Everything was in order. , Food and beverages are also prepared in the refrigerator.

This made Wu Mengsheng very happy, but also very puzzled. Yi Yishu and Su really knew that they would cook for themselves?It shouldn't be possible, and he had never cooked in Su's house, so Wu Mengsheng didn't have much confidence in his cooking skills.

Seeing Wu Mengsheng's puzzled expression, Tian Jue stretched out his finger and poked Junxiu's face, "I asked Mr. Su to prepare these things."

Speaking of Su Zhenzhen, Wu Mengsheng suddenly realized that he seemed to have a very important question that he hadn't asked. He raised his hand and waved away the hand that was making trouble on his face, coughed lightly and asked, "Tianhe, your guardian?" Who has the power now?"

"What do you think is the reason why Qianye's identity is suddenly being turmoiled?"

Tian Jue didn't directly answer Wu Mengsheng's question, but asked a rhetorical question, but this sentence was an indirect answer to the question just now, but it made Wu Mengsheng feel even more worried.

"Then what is the specific deal? I think the principal will not let father go easily. Their relationship seems not as simple as it seems on the surface."

"Of course, I don't understand the emotional entanglement between them. I only know that if Mr. Su wants my custody, he must admit the identity of Chiba Legend on major media platforms. However, the subsequent development and explanation, Whether you insist on admitting it or denying it with other reasons, Emperor Qitian doesn't care, a seemingly simple transaction, one carelessness is enough to bring down the entire Su family, and even more than that."

While talking about a serious topic, Tian Jue suddenly opened the refrigerator and took out a tomato and asked, "Do you want to eat fried beans with tomatoes?"

Fried beans with tomatoes?What kind of weird dish is this?Wu Mengsheng twitched the corner of his mouth and didn't intend to pay attention to this question, and continued their previous topic, "Qitian Emperor is really difficult to deal with. What good does it do him to hurt his father like this?"

"There are no benefits, but, Wumeng, let me ask you a question first. Do you think that relationships need reasons and interests as a prerequisite?"

Seeing that Wu Mengsheng didn't answer his question about eating, Tian Jue didn't ask any more questions, and took out some more beans and two eggs on his own.

"If it's true love, then of course it doesn't need it, but is the performance of Emperor Qitian a feeling?"

Finding that Tian Jue really planned to fry that weird dish, Wu Mengsheng frowned but didn't stop him, and simply sat at the dining table beside him, watching Tian Jue put on an apron and work in front of the stove by himself.

"Yeah~ Wumeng, you're being narrow-minded. Who said that hate can't be a kind of emotion?"

Tian Jue shook the knife in his hand, and then sliced ​​the washed tomato. The red juice flowed out on the small chopping board, very slowly, and then another knife, which was cut into pieces one by one, and the red juice also flowed out. The more they got together, Wu Mengsheng felt uncomfortable for no reason, and the words of Jue Tianlu also intensified this feeling.

"You're right, but..."

"How can there be so many but, this topic ends here, can't you tell me something else?"

Wu Mengsheng just kept on Su Huanzhen's topic, which made Tian Jue very unhappy, and threw the kitchen knife back on the knife rack like a dart, looking at Wu Mengsheng sadly and said.

"Uh, well, let's talk about something else, um... What is your relationship with Senior Kirasheng?"

As soon as Wu Mengsheng opened his mouth, Tian Jue's hand holding the beans stopped. Seeing Wu Mengsheng squinting his eyes with a very serious expression, he knew that this person was not joking. He thought he would not care about this issue very much. Well, although he mentioned it to some extent before, it was basically in a joking tone. Up to now, his eyes seem to have become more serious.

Although Tian Jue also wants to answer this question seriously, but in fact, he himself can't understand the relationship between them. Let's talk about feelings. There are too many other things mixed in. This relationship was not true from the beginning. Yes, each has its own purpose. It is impossible to say that there is no emotion. This is an unanswerable question.

Tian Jue was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and continued to work, thinking for a long time, until Wu Mengsheng lost interest in listening to the answer.

"Qi Luosheng and I can be regarded as the relationship between the wind and the cloud."

Tian Jue still lowered his head, and he couldn't help nodding his head when he said this. Obviously, he just came up with this description.

"Wind and cloud? How do you explain it?" Wu Mengsheng felt confused about this somewhat abstract metaphor. He really couldn't imagine the characteristics of wind and cloud. What is the similarity between the relationship between them and those two?

"When the wind blows, the clouds will move, but when the wind blows, the clouds will also disperse"

"what?"

Is there any difference between Tianjue's explanation and no explanation?But this also made Wu Mengsheng realize that he really didn't understand Tian Jue too much.

Although he wanted to continue to ask, which of the two of them is the wind and which is the cloud, but Wu Mengsheng opened his mouth for some reason and finally swallowed the question. Maybe it was the induction between the twins. Depressed, so I can't continue to ask, this topic has died so prematurely.

After that, the two were silent for a while, but the silence returned to silence, but no one felt embarrassed. Wu Mengsheng propped his chin with one hand to look at the busy Tianjue for a while, and looked out the window for a while. door.

Tianjue, on the other hand, was seriously doing the work in hand, arranging the dishes taken out of the refrigerator into different categories, and taking all the seasonings needed and putting them at hand, like a cook who is used to it. It also made Wumengsheng have a little expectation for this dinner in his heart.

After dinner, Wu Mengsheng and Tian Jue sat on the sofa with their laptops and books in their arms, doing their own things quietly. When it was about a quarter past eleven o'clock at night, they finally looked through the glass door of the living room. When he arrived, he entered the gate with a tired and yawning Qu Yinzi.

After looking at each other, one served dinner and the other took the bath water.

"Go take a bath first to clear your mind, and then come to dinner, because it's too late, so I left you some easy-to-digest food, don't dislike it"

Just as he pushed open the door of the living room, Wu Mengsheng took away the notebook and two books he was holding in his arms, and pointed to the bathroom at the same time and said.

Yinzi looked at the food on the table, then at Tian Jue who had just come out of the bathroom, and instantly felt as if he was dreaming, and blinked blankly, making sure that everything in front of him was not.

"Yinzi, after making up a day of lessons, you won't make up for being stupid, right?"

As the voice fell, Yinzi's forehead suffered a violent shudder, and Yinzi turned his head apologetically, only to see Wu Mengsheng looking at him like an idiot, twitching the corner of his mouth in embarrassment and saying "thank you" He hurriedly stuffed himself into the bathroom.