Little husband, he is sweet and fierce

"Jiuyuan?" Wen Yan looked very surprised, "Didn't you go..."

"Will Mr. Wen continue to pretend at this time?" Lu Jin's expression was cold at first, but now his face was more like a layer of frost. He walked up to Wen Yan step by step, "Oh... Mr. Wen is used to It's a good way, no, you just need to move your mouth, won't I just deliver it to my door?"

He has always been calm and steady, not to mention Xie Canyu Yusheng, even Wen Yan has rarely seen his "cynical" appearance.

"What am I pretending to be?" Wen Yan is inexplicable, "I invited you several times yesterday, but you have been reluctant... I'm more curious than you when you appear here again today!"

If he was alone now, Wen Yan might still softly say yes to Lu Jin, but Xie Canyu and Yu Sheng were here, no matter how much he tolerated Lu Jin, he couldn't stand him asking questions like this.

Wen Yan has a good face, and is always a little bad-natured. He is vain and worldly. When he is alone with Lu Jin, letting him lose his temper is a sentimental feeling, but if there is someone else, even if the "other" is Xie Canyu, he will not feeling well.

His idea is stupid and ridiculous, but that's exactly how it feels.

You always have to care about the occasion when you lose face, not to mention Yu Sheng's cuteness in front of Xie Canyu made him envious and jealous. He looked at Lu Jin and thought: My son treats you well, why can't you just treat me well? How about getting a little closer?

"Mr. Wen!" Lu Jin was already smothered in anger, but when he saw Wen Yan's "sophistry", he became even more angry. He took out an object from his arms and slammed it in front of Wen Yan.

It's just that I didn't expect that with so much strength, it hit the cup directly, and the porcelain splattered all over the ground, and one of them flew towards Yu Sheng's eyes.

"Young master..." Even though Yu Sheng reacted extremely quickly, he was a step slower, but he didn't feel any pain.He took off the arm that was blocking his eyes, and he saw what was going on.

——Xie Canyu stretched out his hand to block it.

tick...

Beads of blood hit the table, Yu Sheng was slightly taken aback, and then frantically found a clean cloth to bandage his wound.

Xie Canyu held down his hand, looked him up and down, and then looked at Wen Yan, "Take him out!"

This "he" is undoubtedly Lu Jin.

Wen Yan's heart skipped a beat, since Xie Canyu had never lost his temper with him since he came back, the two of them had known each other since they were young, and they had experienced all those old things, not to mention anything else, even their friendship was extraordinary.

"Still leaving?!" Xie Canyu's eyes were cold and stern. He has never looked down on Lu Jin. Although he became famous at a young age and is now a dignified candidate, in his opinion, he is clearly a person who is trying to gain fame. , but also presumptuously arrogant, but with a reputation on his back, he is very self-righteous in front of Wen Yan!

Wen Yan didn't dare to dawdle, so he took Lu Jin out.

No matter how the two of them argued over there, Yu Sheng stared at the injury on the back of Xie Canyu's hand so anxiously that his brows frowned.

"It's nothing, just a little injury." Xie Canyu's face remained the same, except for the stern words to Wen Yan just now, Yu Sheng seemed to have extinguished the fire.

"It's nothing, it's going to hurt your tendons!" Yu Sheng hurriedly bandaged it, and Xie Canyu obediently stretched out his hand. He looked at the busy little thing, stared at the strand of hair on the top of his head, and held his mouth Smiling, "It's also very frustrating. I used to come here well, why did I meet you, and I feel that this wound is more painful?"

He was joking, but Yu Sheng took it seriously. He stamped his bandaging fingers, and looked anxiously at Xie Canyu, "My lord, let's go to the medical clinic and ask the doctor to give him a good diagnosis..."

This time Xie Canyu really couldn't bear it anymore, he stretched out his uninjured hand, and lightly covered Yu Sheng's eyes...

"Sir?"

"Hey, don't talk." Xie Canyu's big palm covered half of Yu Sheng's small face, leaving the tip of his nose and that pink lip.

"Young Master..." Yu Sheng couldn't see Xie Canyu, and felt uneasy. He always felt that Xie Canyu was a little strange at the moment.

But Xie Canyu didn't give him a chance to think, leaned over and overturned, his lips gently brushed the tip of his nose, leaving a light kiss that was barely audible.

Even though it was so light that it couldn't be lighter, the feeling at the tip of the nose was still too obvious. Yu Sheng reached out to take Xie Canyu's hand away, but was grabbed instead. Xie Canyu's warm breath was close to his ears, and Yu Sheng could only hear Xie Canyu's hand. His thick voice said, "...Did you ever have someone you liked before?"

Yu Sheng nodded without thinking, "Yes."

Xie Canyu's heart trembled slightly.

But without waiting for his next reaction, Yu Sheng whispered, "My mother, and Qiu'er..." He seemed ashamed that he had grown up, but he missed his mother and younger sister very much. He seemed unable to lift his head up in front of Xie Canyu.

If Yu Sheng's first sentence made Xie Canyu fall into an ice cave, then the next sentence would drag him from hell to heaven, smacking the momentary unhappiness in his heart, Xie Canyu continued to ask, "What did I say?" Like, not miss love between relatives..."

"What's that?" Yu Sheng didn't understand Xie Canyu's cryptic words, he was curious but always felt that he shouldn't ask this sentence.

It's useless to just want to take it back, Xie Canyu grabbed his hand and gently squeezed it, "Let me think about it... how to explain it..."

The first time I was moved was when I met a stupid and innocent little hare. Xie Canyu was a little complicated, but she didn't feel disgusted or impatient.

He let go of Yu Sheng's hand, glanced casually, and saw a small row of bookshelves in the corner of the painting boat.

"Do you want to read, my lord?" Yu Sheng was dumbfounded.

Xie Canyu was about to shake his head when he suddenly thought of something, a gloomy flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he nodded at Yu Sheng, "... If I remember correctly, the second row on the bookshelf... Well, the eighth book is an unnamed book. Book."

Yu Sheng searched in the past, and soon found it following Xie Canyu's instructions.

He carefully pulled out the book, then patted the empty cover, raised it up and asked Xie Canyu, "My lord, is this the book?"

Xie Canyu nodded.

With joy on Yu Sheng's face, he came over with the book, Xie Canyu naturally took the book from his hand, looked up at Yu Sheng, he looked ready to "listen to the story".

Xie Canyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, thought for a while, and finally made up his mind to teach the little thing something "useful".

"Come here." Xie Canyu hooked his hand, and Yu Sheng walked over and stood beside him.

Xie Canyu had no choice but to hook the little thing's fingers and lead him to sit down. The distance between the two was less than a foot, their knees were almost touching.

Such a gesture of gossip made Yu Sheng subconsciously let go of his guard, and obediently listened to Xie Canyu's words.The little joy in the eyes is real, and Xie Canyu is especially happy to see it in his eyes.

For a moment, a trace of guilt flashed in Mr. Xie's heart.

"My lord, let's talk." Yu Sheng is eager to try, besides practicing calligraphy every day, Yu Sheng's favorite thing is to listen to Xie Canyu's legend about ghosts.

Xie Canyu naturally agreed, he turned to the first page, it was the introduction of the author of the book, there was a lot of redundancy, Xie Canyu only picked some interesting ones to talk about, Yu Sheng lacked interest.

When Xie Canyu saw his eyes in his spare time, he was startled again.

Those eyes were so bright and transparent, Xie Canyu always felt that looking at Yu Sheng seemed to be trapped in him.

Wen Yan said several times that Xie Canyu is good at tricks, but only he knows that the relationship between him and Yu Sheng has never been one weak and one strong.Even if Yu Sheng lived in Xie's house for a while, even if he had no possessions, even... until now, Xie Canyu still had the upper hand on the surface, Xie Canyu was not very sure that he would hold Sheng in his arms.

The first to fall in love loses, but Xie Canyu feels that since the first meeting... no, it should be a reunion after a long absence, Yu Sheng has unconsciously drawn the ground into a prison, completely enclosing him.

Xie Canyu didn't feel that he had lost, he was willing to be surrounded by Yu Sheng.

This kind of "willingness" does not contain other complicated emotions. It is just that a desert traveler accidentally encountered his own oasis when he was about to lose his last hope.

Not to mention deciding life and death, but it must have affected most of his mood.

"Young master?" After waiting for Xie Canyu's reaction for a long time, Yu Sheng was both surprised and worried, "If you feel uncomfortable, I will stop talking about it, and I will tell you about it when I finish learning..."

Yu Sheng has always been sensible.

Xie Canyu sighed to himself, his eyes followed Yu Sheng's, as if he wanted to draw people into the depths of his eyes.

He closed the book and waited a little longer.

This kind of Yu Sheng is delicious, but Xie Canyu still can't bear to cover up the bright color in his eyes.

Opening the window, Xie Canyu casually threw the book out.Before the boat left the shore, the book hit the people on the shore as soon as it was thrown.

"Ouch!" Wen Yan covered his head, "Which idiot threw this?! My head is all bagged!" The pain is really painful, but it is not exaggerated to that extent.

Beside him, Lu Jin grinned his teeth and parted his lips lightly, "It was thrown from the boat, the idiot you're talking about...it's Mr. Xie if nothing else."

"Ah, this..." Wen Yan was startled, and jumped to Lu Jin's side, "Don't say it, Xie Juanzhi is too fierce, if he knows I scold him, it's over!"

Strange to say, Xie Canyu and Wen Yan are about the same age, less than half a year apart, but Wen Yan is very afraid of Xie Canyu.

It's no secret that he's afraid of Xie Canyu, and he doesn't feel embarrassed, but it's different in front of Lu Jin. His reaction just now was a little too big, and he was swayed for a moment, then scratched the tip of his nose, "It's just... I'm used to it, but I'm actually not that scared..."

Lu Jin leaned over to pick up the book and slapped it in Wen Yan's arms, "Whether you are afraid or not, has nothing to do with me!"

Wen Yan's eyes dimmed, his face turned cold for a moment, and then he opened the book casually as if to cover up something, "..."

He knows what it is!

I said why is it so familiar!It was only then that Wen Yan suddenly realized that this book was considered out of print, and Xie Canyu had accidentally flipped through it once before. If he hadn't saved it in time, the book would have been destroyed long ago, but this time...

He stared at the painting boat, and smiled strangely for a while, "So that's how it is..."

The author has something to say: Heck, the book is... a secret play, you know...