Lanling

Lan Ling looked at the tall body in a white suit walking towards him, as if in a lifetime, his appearance was exactly the same, blue eyes, high nose bridge, mixed race, and his body height was not bad at all, exactly the same as the young master of his time. Can it be suspected that the young master also passed through there?

The word "Young Master" suddenly escaped from his mouth.

The visitor was taken aback for a moment, his azure blue eyes were surprised but then he suddenly smiled, "Teacher, what's wrong with you today?"

"Young Master Ye, didn't I tell you just now that Ah Ling has forgotten many things, including me." As he spoke, Jiang Minzhi covered his mouth and wept.

Ye Ming was stunned, squinted his eyes, and carefully observed Lan Ling in front of him, "So, the teacher even forgot what happened that day?"

"Yeah, I don't remember anything now." Lan Ling followed his words, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar young man in front of him, his black eyes glowing.

"In this case, the teacher should recuperate at home. I'm leaving soon. I'll come back to see you next time." Ye Ming said, turning around and leaving.

"Where are you going?"

"By the way, the teacher may have forgotten that I'm going to fight." Ye Ming's voice became a little heavier, but Lan Ling didn't understand the reason at all, so he just responded in a low voice, and then said: "Young master, take care of yourself .”

If Lan Ling got it right, Ye Ming snorted angrily when he turned around. He didn't know why, but Lan Ling vaguely felt that something happened between Ye Ming and the owner of his body.

The door was slammed shut, Lan Ling stared at the door for a long time without moving, until Jiang Minzhi walked up to him, gently tugged on his long gown, "A Ling, go back to the house, it's getting cold .”

"Okay, go back."

At this time, a gust of evening wind passed by the bamboo in the corner of the wall, making a rustling sound, and the swimming fish were disturbed by the exciting swimming, which made the pond water splash everywhere.

"Father, mother, I'm back!" Lan Qiu pushed open the door and entered the yard with something in her hand.

After a month, Lanling has become familiar with the life here. Every day, there will be various cries outside the courtyard wall, reminding him of the description of life in the Republic of China in the book, but he didn't know until he actually went to the street. , people in ragged clothes are everywhere, and the shouting is just a cover for the troubled times.

Ye Ming has been away from him for a month, and went to fight, but Lanling didn't know who he was fighting. Maybe it was Zhang Zuolin, maybe Wu Peifu, or Sun Chuanfang. Anyway, there were many people in the book. As for the current situation, He can't figure it out now.

One day, the door was suddenly pushed open, and he was sitting in the courtyard reading a book, because he wanted to go back to his own time, even though there was Ye Ming here, it was not his.This Ye Ming has nothing to do with him, he wants to go back, go back to find his young master.How can you be willing to miss it again when you obviously connected with each other just now?

"Teacher, I'm back."

Lan Ling looked up and saw Ye Ming in military uniform walking towards him from the door. He was so heroic, and his handsome face made him feel that the young master was walking towards him, so he couldn't help calling "Young master", but the opposite The person walking suddenly stopped, and his face immediately became serious, no longer the gentleness just now.

"Teacher, what do you call me?"

"Master?" Lan Ling repeated, but suddenly realized something was wrong, and immediately changed his words, "Master Ye!"

At this time, the man's face became more serious, he stepped forward and sat down in front of Lan Ling, took the book in his hand and threw it on the stone table aside, "Teacher, what should you call me?"

"Isn't it 'Young Master Ye'?"

"Of course not, you used to call me A Ming."

"A Ming?" Lan Ling repeated, but felt that it was extremely inappropriate. He had never called the young master that way before, and he even called the cat "Ming Ming". However, Ming Ming seemed to make people think more. Not right.

"Yes, the teacher will still call me A Ming in the future." Ye Ming looked into his eyes with some kind of earnestness.

"Okay, Ming."

Maybe it was because of Lan Ling's sudden meekness, or maybe it was because Ye Ming had just returned from the victory, and Ye Ming suddenly became in a good mood, and his face suddenly brightened.

"Teacher, do you think of something now?"

Lan Ling shook his head, his face was blank.

"Really?" Ye Ming suddenly moved closer, close to his ear, and made Lan Ling's heart tighten, "Teacher, don't you want to remember me? That's fine, if you don't remember, you don't have to take any responsibility." Charming The voice disturbed Lanling's mind, why is this Ye Ming as black-bellied as the young master?Lan Ling couldn't help but sweat for himself, did he get noticed?

"A Ming, I really don't remember anything." Lan Ling spread his hands innocently.

"I always feel that you have changed a lot, teacher, and I don't know you anymore."

Lan Ling's heart began to throb.

"Teacher, I'm going back first. As soon as I came back, I came straight to you. I have to go home and tell my father." Ye Ming's voice suddenly sounded above his head, making Lan Ling's body tremble.

"Okay, you go." Lan Ling suppressed his voice, tried his best to calm himself down, he must not be taken away, no one can influence him, except his young master.

"By the way, teacher, I forgot to tell you, how about the sweet-scented osmanthus cake I asked someone to bring you last time?"

"It's delicious." He didn't say it, but Lan Ling forgot. A few days ago, Lan Qiu suddenly ran into the house with a package in his arms, and shouted that someone brought you sweet-scented osmanthus cake. He didn't pay much attention at that time. He didn't even look at it, and let the child eat it directly, after all, he never eats sweets.

"Really? Then I'll bring it to you next time." Ye Ming said with the corners of his mouth curled up. His charming profile against the sunset can be described as beautiful, especially in his military uniform. The orange glow looked extremely soft, and the tall figure projected onto Lan Ling, completely covering him, like the most alluring mountain in the world.

"No need, I don't like sweets anyway, the ones from the past few days were ruined by the children." Lan Ling didn't know why he said these words suddenly, but he immediately sensed the strangeness of the other party, and closed his eyes quickly. mouthed.

"Then I'll go first." Ye Ming turned and left him without saying anything.

Lan Ling always felt that the aura was a bit strange, but he couldn't say anything about it.

"Father, did Young Master Ye come here just now?" Daughter Lan Lin ran out of the house.

"Yeah, Linlin, why did you come out?"

"I took a peek at him."

"Silly boy."

"I'm not stupid, Dad, I'm going to marry him when I grow up!" Lan Lin raised his lips.

Lan Ling didn't take her child's words to heart, picked her up and walked into the house, "Then Linlin must study hard, so that she can be worthy of him in the future."

"Well, Dad, I will start learning to read tomorrow, okay?" Linlin looked at him seriously.

"Okay, let mom take you there."

Ye Ming returned to the Ye family's mansion with a gloomy face, and went directly to his father Ye Enxing's study room. He heard a woman's laughter before he reached the study room, but he didn't stop and pushed the door open.

"Father." Ye Ming cupped his hands.

"I'm back." Ye Enxing glanced at Ye Ming and signaled the woman beside him to go out.

This woman is an actress in Liyuanhong. Her father likes her the most when she is wearing a costume and playing flower guns on the stage. Now she has removed her makeup and is wearing a fashionable narrow-sleeved cheongsam. He walked away from Ye Enxing while twisting his hips. When he came to Ye Ming's side, he did not forget to salute his daughter, called Young Master Ye, and then withdrew.

"Win the fight?"

"Yes, father."

"What's going on at Hou Yinxi's side?"

"Mr. Hou has always hoped that my father can give me more support. After all, this battle has also consumed a lot of military salary."

"Hmph, what's the use of you? Not only do you not save me money, but you also turn your elbows out?"

"Father, you don't understand the relationship between the Ye family and the Hou family, do you?" Ye Ming reminded.

"Hmph, I don't want you to remind me, get out!"

"Yes, Father!"

Ye Ming came out of the study respectfully, but he was overjoyed in his heart. He didn't expect his father to have such a respectable face. It was really unexpected, but it was all due to the woman who just walked out from here.

"You're here." Ye Ming returned to the room and saw Bai Haitang.

"Young Master Ye, how are you? Am I doing well?" Bai Haitang swayed back and forth in front of Ye Ming with a charming figure.

"Of course, thank you, Haitang." Ye Ming looked into her eyes seriously, "This is a reward." He put a box of Yuan Datou in front of her.

Bai Haitang smiled slightly, with a hint of coldness, "You know that's not what I need." Rushui's eyes looked at Ye Ming's eyes, and it could rain at any time.

"Haitang, I'm sorry."

"What does the woman you like look like?"

"He forgot about me."

"Then you still want her?"

"I can't live without him, I just want him."

"Okay, but I don't mind you thinking about others." Bai Haitang put her hand on Ye Ming's chest and rubbed it gently.

"Haitang, don't do this!" Ye Ming took her hand away and stood up, "I don't want anyone but him."

"It's okay, I won't pester you, but I want to take a look at that woman."

"I'm sorry." Ye Ming shifted his gaze, walked to the door, stretched out his hand and opened the door, "Go back quickly, it will be bad if father finds you here."

"Put these away, I don't need these between you and me." Bai Haitang got up and passed Ye Ming, leaving behind a faint fragrance.

Ye Ming closed the door, put away the box of Yuan Datou, and quietly left the Ye family mansion, he was going to see him.

Lan's small courtyard is the place he is most familiar with, and Master is the most important person in his life.No matter what he becomes, Ye Ming wants to protect him and take good care of him.The Ye family's mansion is far away from the Lan's courtyard. One is in the downtown area and the other is in the countryside. It takes four or five hours to go back and forth. Ye Ming used to get up early when he came to school, because his father never sent him a car. He came here on foot. Although he was out of breath every time he came, he was very happy, after all, the teacher was waiting for him.

Now, in the misty night, Ye Ming walked forward on the frost, without a entourage, and went alone.When he arrived, it was already the third watch, and the lights in Lan's small courtyard were off, but he didn't want to leave, so he stayed in a small shop nearby.

"Boss, a guest room."

"Hey, isn't this Young Master Ye? Why did you come here suddenly? Looking for Mr. Lan?"

"Yes, the teacher has rested, and I will visit tomorrow."

"Young Master Ye is really caring. If Mr. Lan knows that you are so caring, he will be very touched!"

Who knows?That person... Ye Ming suddenly remembered the conversation during the day, and couldn't help but feel suspicious.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Lan Ling: Young Master Ye!

Ye Ming: What do you call me?

Lan Ling: Young Master Ye?

Ye Ming: Call again!

Lan Ling: Young Master Ye!

Ye Ming didn't speak, just pulled him over, bit his lower lip, "If you scream again, I'll eat you!"

Lan Ling: (blushing, ashamed, covering his face, unable to break free)...

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