Lanling

Before returning home, Lan Ling did not inform Lan Mo, wanting to surprise him.

A familiar cold wind blows towards his face, Lan Ling took a deep breath of the dry winter air, a kind of intimacy of returning to his homeland spontaneously emerged, he came back.

As soon as he got off the plane, several men in black suits and sunglasses blocked his way.

"I don't know you guys."

"Mr. Lan, Master asked us to pick you up."

"Master? Which family's master?"

"Ye family."

Lan Ling suddenly remembered that magazine, that man?But he didn't remember that he ever had friendship with this Young Master Ye, although he remembered that he stayed in Ye's house when he was a child, but the time was very short and he didn't know this Young Master at all.

"Sorry, I don't know him."

"No, please get in the car!" The man in the lead insisted that Lan Ling get in the car.

Lan Ling knew that a one-on-many would be a bad idea if he was head-to-head, so he simply went to see who this young master was, not to mention that the man with that kind of face would definitely not be too bad, maybe he could have a one-night stand or something, Even as a gift for returning home.Lan Ling helplessly shrugged and smiled, nodded and followed them into the car.

The car drove steadily to the secluded villa. Lan Ling still remembered that this was the villa of the Ye family, where the old man Ye Zuxin and his son Ye Qinghui both lived.

"Mr. Lan, please get out of the car!" A tall and strong man got down and opened the door for Lan Ling.

Lan Ling walked down slowly, stood in front of the car, and looked towards the door of the villa. It was still the same as in memory, but it was a little mottled.He was about to take a step forward, but he saw that face, which looked fairer and more lively than the one in the magazine, but the expression was much more serious and sharp, and his indifferent gaze was directed at Lan Ling.Lan Ling was a little uncomfortable being stared at by him. He had never felt this way before, and he had never met such a person on Wall Street. In order to break this discomfort, he took the initiative to step forward, smiling, and looked at the man. Stretching out his hand, "This must be Young Master Ye!"

Ye Ming was slightly taken aback, looking at the person in front of him with an unbelievable expression on his face, what's the matter with this strange feeling?His Lan Ling doesn't seem to know him anymore, what Lan Yu said is the truth?

"Exactly." Ye Ming stretched out his hand and held Lanling's slender fair fingers tightly. Feeling the coolness of his fingertips, he couldn't help rubbing his thumb on the back of his hand.

Lan Ling was taken aback by his sudden action, could this young master Ye be a fellow?Quickly pulled it out of his hand, "Master Ye is here to find me, what's the matter?" He asked with a smile.

"Of course." Ye Ming stretched out his hand to invite him in.

Lan Ling wondered what this Young Master Ye was thinking, but he couldn't figure it out. Could it be that he was really interested in him?But how did Ye Ming know him?

Walking into the Ye family villa, I felt very cordial. When I looked up and saw Butler Chen, I was taken aback. Butler Chen has always been Ye Zuxin's personal butler. From the first day of Lanling's arrival here until he left, Steward Chen has been following Ye Zuxin and never left. Half a step, in this situation, is Ye Ming in charge of all the properties, or is Ye Zuxin dead?Lan Ling could only guess.

"Chen Steward, long time no see!" Lan Ling looked at Chen Steward with a smile.

Steward Chen was surprised at first, then he also smiled, nodded to him, and then withdrew.

Ye Ming was deeply puzzled, what is going on?Lan Ling remembers this, remembers Steward Chen, but doesn't remember Ye Ming?Lan Mo, what method did you use to drive me out of Lan Ling's head?He gritted his teeth slightly, put his hands in his trousers pockets, and looked back at Lan Ling. At this moment, there were only him and Lan Ling in the room.

"How long are you going to pretend?" Ye Ming approached him, and the blue water stared at him, as if it could knock him down at any time, like a tiger or leopard.

Lan Ling was puzzled, and that look was enough for Ye Ming to understand that Lan Ling did not remember him.

"Master Ye, what are you talking about?"

"I suspect that you deliberately pretended not to know me. You must know that you and I have a deep relationship." Ye Ming put away his predatory posture and became gentle. At this time, the twilight of the morning came in with cold air.

"I don't understand. I've never seen you in my memory, Young Master Ye." Lan Ling smiled gently, moving the soft lines on his face, and the tear mole, a symbol of charm, was bright and moving, arousing Ye Ming's imagination , I really want to strip this man's clothes off!

"Oh, really? We've known each other from now on. Hello, I'm Ye Ming!" Ye Ming stretched out his left hand, and the ring on his ring finger was lurking with an unknown light.

Lan Ling stretched out his hand, touched the ring, subconsciously glanced at it, felt strange for some reason, as if he had known this ring for a long time, it was very familiar, maybe because he had seen it a lot, rings probably all looked like this.

"I didn't expect Young Master Ye to be married at such a young age." Lan Ling was just a little disappointed in his heart. He thought that he could have a one-night stand with this blue-eyed half-race, but it seems that he can only let him go now. He Lanling never bothered to do things.

Ye Ming raised the corners of his lips and stared at Lan Ling, "Yes, I'm married, but it has nothing to do with knowing Mr. Lan, right?"

Realizing his impoliteness, Lan Ling blushed slightly, "I'm sorry, because there are very few people I know who started a family at such a young age like Young Master Ye, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's the second time I've seen someone as beautiful as Mr. Lan."

"Oh?"

"Among the people I have met, there is only one person who can match Mr. Lan."

"Although Young Master Chengye praises you a lot, I really want to get acquainted with the gentleman you mentioned."

"How did Mr. Lan know that I must be talking about a man?" Ye Ming looked into his eyes and smiled a little strangely.

Lan Ling chuckled subconsciously, "Haha, I'm sorry, I thought I wanted to know each other regardless of whether they were male or female."

"However, you guessed right, he is indeed a man, and he has many similarities with you." Ye Ming approached him, and Lan Ling was stunned by the clear and pleasant smell, and almost kissed him, and he hadn't touched him for a long time I have met such a person, and I have never met him in any bar on Wall Street. This man is enough to whet Lan Ling's appetite. He is indifferent, noble, and his behavior is full of style. Male hormones fill the whole space, making Lan Ling slightly suffocated.It's just that this person is already married, so it's better for him to restrain himself, withdraw his thoughts and take a step back.

"Master Ye, is the old man of the Ye family okay?"

"of course."

"That's good. I won't bother him anymore. I came back this time to surprise my father. Christmas is coming soon. I wish you a Merry Christmas!" Lan Ling was about to rush out the door, but Ye Ming stepped in front of him.

Lan Ling staggered and almost bumped into it, "Huh?"

"Mr. Lan, don't leave in a hurry, I haven't asked you to sit up for a while."

"What do you mean?" Lan Ling frowned slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"No other meaning, I just want to be alone with you." Ye Ming said this very blatantly.

If Lan Ling didn't understand, he might be really stupid, this is clearly an invitation!So, he waved his hand slightly and made excuses, "Sorry, Young Master Ye, you are already a family man, even if I am interested in you, I will not go that far easily!"

"Oh? Are you interested in me?" Ye Ming raised his eyebrows and leaned against the door frame.

"Master Ye, let's make it clear. I like men, and I like men like you very much. It's just that Master Ye, even if he's gay, has principles. I won't do things that destroy other people's families." Lan Ling said He was about to bypass him and go out, but Ye Ming blocked his way again.

"Did Mr. Lan misunderstand?"

"Huh?" Lan Ling was taken aback.

"I said I was alone with Mr. Lan, but I didn't say what I would do with you." Ye Ming laughed, but Lan Ling was extremely embarrassed.

Lan Ling wiped his face with his hands, and his ears turned red. Indeed, although Ye Ming said something frivolous just now, he didn't say that he wanted to have sex with him. Could it be that he was just thinking too much?Lanling, oh Lanling, it's a good thing you've been on Wall Street for so long!

"I'm sorry, Young Master Ye, I didn't mean that, I'm just sorry!" Lan Ling didn't want to entangle any longer.

"Mr. Lan is so cute, why don't you go upstairs with me for a drink later. I admire people like Mr. Lan very much." Ye Ming lowered his head and looked into his eyes sincerely. The completely dominant height was very oppressive for Lan Ling .

Seeing him Chen Ken, Lan Ling slowly smiled relieved, and suddenly felt that this person seemed not as indifferent as he looked on, "Okay." Let the right be left to a friend, besides, Lan Ling also likes beautiful friends, not to mention that the other party is still a Such a young and promising man.

Lan Ling followed Ye Ming into his study room. The inside was clean and tidy. Various books were placed in an orderly manner in several rows of maple leaf-colored bookcases. A nanmu desk was nestled quietly in the corner, and the gentle sunlight shone through the window. On the desktop, like an angel's light, the whole study room is shining gently and peacefully.He could imagine Ye Ming sitting alone at the desk and studying hard. It must be the most beautiful picture in the world.

"Mr. Lan!" Ye Ming called softly, Lan Ling recovered and turned around to see Ye Ming holding two glasses of red wine in his hand.

"Try it, this is my personal collection."

Lan Ling took it from Ye Ming's hand, feeling the warmth of his fingertips, which was incomparably beautiful, raised his glass and took a sip, with a hint of sweetness in the mellowness, the smooth and warm taste is like the winter sun shining through the cold The air irons Lanling's heart.

"How about it?"

"There is a hint of greenness in the sweetness, and thickness in the denseness."

"I usually like to read a book and have a drink. It's fun." Ye Ming took a sip, walked to a bookshelf, took out a book from it, and handed it to Lan Ling.

"A Tale of Love and Darkness? You like this book too?"

"What? Mr. Lan also likes it?" Ye Ming was slightly surprised. He never knew what Lan Ling liked to read, and his understanding of him was still at a very superficial stage, maybe it was just a physical understanding.

"That's right, the author's personal story has a huge structure and is emotionally moving." When did Lan Ling come into contact with this book?He forgot, and only remembered that every time he read this story, he felt so sad that he couldn't extricate himself.

"It seems that we still have the same hobbies."

In fact, Ye Ming simply wanted to find a little psychological balance from the book. He was trained from a very young age, forced to learn various skills and contact with various things, just to inherit the Ye family business and become a successful person ——Successful people in the eyes of those outside who don’t understand insiders—wealthy, powerful, glamorous, one person responds to everyone, every gesture is the focus, surrounded by clouds of beauties and handsome talents, you can get everything just by reaching out Wanted, "Life Winner" is the best affirmation of this.

But the people who are really in it never regard these as the capital of success, "success"?Is there an exact definition?Ye Ming just found it ridiculous.

The various hardships and pains in "A Story of Love and Darkness" make him feel that he is not the worst. There are countless people in the world who suffer more than him. Knowing that he is just a grain of sand, that's all.But there is only one person he can't let go of, and that person is him. No matter what method he tries to forget or give up, he can't succeed.

And this person was right in front of him, thinking about it.

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