that moonlight and you

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Before the arrival of the next Christmas, there was another fine snow in New York.

There was some noise in the yard, Gu Yang closed the study window, sat back on the carpet with a cup of hot tea, and continued to flip through the magazine in his hand.CocoChanel, smoking a cigarette, is tidying up the collars of the models, white tweed suits and pearl necklaces, which still seem to be at the forefront of fashion today.

The so-called top designers probably mean that they can sew the entire era into stitches and threads, surpassing the years and transcending time, so that their works always exude charming and elegant charm.

Gu Yang put down the teacup in his hand, and was just about to write a few lines of notes, when the phone started buzzing and vibrating.

"What are you doing?" Lu Jianghan asked.

"Chatting and reading for a while." Gu Yang said, "What about you? It's only five o'clock in China now, why did you get up so early?"

"Because I miss you." Lu Jianghan went up the stairs, "And you, do you miss me?"

Gu Yang glanced at the desk: "Yes."

With a smile in his eyes, Lu Jianghan stretched out his hand and opened the study door: "Then do you want to kiss my husband...Dad."

The words came to a sudden stop, almost biting his tongue.

Lu Dongting sat behind the desk, put his glasses aside, and said solemnly: "I'm back."

Lu Jianghan had no choice but to pretend nothing happened: "Yes."

The air is quiet.

Kind of awkward, quiet.

It happened a bit suddenly, so Gu Yang didn't react for a while. Of course there was a surprise, but besides the surprise, there was another kind of emotion faintly - the kind that was about to come out, the kind that wanted to plunge headfirst into the bookcase.

There was a knock on the study door, it was Lu Dongting who found an excuse to leave.He has always regarded himself as a strict father, and the most talked about with his son is work. He belongs to the unsmiling traditional parent, but now he has witnessed the loving life of the young couple for no reason, and his scalp is inevitably numb. The pace of going down the stairs is very faltering.

Lu Jianghan squatted in front of him: "Stupid?"

Gu Yang grabbed his collar: "You!"

"This is your fault." Lu Jianghan promptly shirked his responsibility, "Why didn't you tell me that there are other people in the study."

"I didn't know you came back." Gu Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and buried his face deeply in his chest, "Forget it, I refuse to discuss this topic any more."

The little artist was very warm, and his home clothes were like a bear. Lu Jianghan wrapped him in his arms, bowed his head and kissed the soft hair.

There is a lingering scent of bluebells.

……

Being with your lover is the most romantic Christmas in the world.

If there was a sunny day, Lu Jianghan would hug Gu Yang from behind, and the two of them would sit together on the warm and thick carpet to read a book, or look at boring work documents, with small biscuits and delicious tea at hand.

Lu Yuxi passed by to ask for advice: "Can you take care of the single person's mood a little bit?"

Lu Jianghan replied: "No."

Lu Jianghan continued: "You can continue to be with Pushkin, who else is there?"

Gu Yang added: "Tolstoy and Dostoevsky."

Lu Yuxi: "..."

Gu Yang asked with a smile: "We're going to eat Japanese food later, and there's sea urchins that just arrived by air, do you want to go together?"

Lu Yuxi resolutely refused, not to mention the sea urchins brought in by air, even if the sea urchins had grown wings to fly, they would not go.

The Japanese grocery store is located in the Upper West District. Compared with sea urchins and bluefin tuna, Gu Yang prefers desserts after meals. A small ball of honeydew melon smoothie with crunchy flesh granules hidden in it is a pleasant surprise when you bite into it.Lu Jianghan said that it is not surprising, because you are very sweet.

Gu Yang patted him on the shoulder: "The love talk has improved, let's make persistent efforts."

"Then do you want to go somewhere else?" Lu Jianghan asked.

Gu Yang asked: "Is it a surprise?"

"It's not a surprise to say it." Lu Jianghan held his hand, "So even if you guessed it, you have to pretend that you don't know anything."

Gu Yang was very cooperative: "Yes."

This is also the disadvantage of smart people falling in love. They know each other too well, and they can know what will happen next with a glance and a smile.

Take this high-rise apartment in Manhattan, for example.

From the window, you can see the Hudson River not far away. The garden inside the building has different colors in four seasons, and the building itself is a strange-shaped work of art. The furnishings of the interior furniture are also in line with Gu Yang's taste. And gray as the main tone, simple and bright.

Lu Jianghan asked: "Do you like it?"

Gu Yang turned to look at him.

"Since your studies are going well and you have the opportunity to enter a top high-end luxury group for internship, after graduation, you should need a house of your own." Lu Jianghan said, "Of course, I need it too." Wearing pajamas, holding his little baby in his arms and basking in the sun, so as to live a happy and leisurely life without worrying about being discovered by the elders.

"You're really not creative." Gu Yang smiled and hugged him.

"But caring is better, isn't it?" Lu Jianghan kissed him on the forehead, "If you want to visit the room, should you go to the bathroom and take a shower first?"

"Wait a minute first." Gu Yang pushed him on the sofa, and straddled him, "Do you know what you should do at the end of the end, after giving away the house?"

Lu Jianghan thought for a while: "But I haven't prepared the ring yet."

"It's okay." Gu Yang took out a small box from his trouser pocket, and said confidently, "I'm ready."

Lu Jianghan: "..."

are you ready?

The ring was very beautiful, plain platinum inlaid with a circle of thin diamonds, shining finely under the light.

"I designed it myself." Gu Yang took his hand and put the ring on, the size was just right.

Lu Jianghan was silent for a moment: "Should I do this kind of thing?"

"It's okay." Gu Yang pointed at his neck, "Mr. Lu, congratulations on becoming a married person."

Lu Jianghan looked at his left ring finger, not adapting to his new identity for the time being.

Gu Yang patted his chest: "Express your thoughts."

"Do you want to hear the truth?" Lu Jianghan said, "This is not quite what I thought before."

"So?" Gu Yang looked at him and smiled.

"So," Lu Jianghan supported his waist with one hand, and pressed him to his chest, "You are a premeditated abduction."

"I keep the ring on me all the time." Gu Yang said, "I know, you will definitely give me a Christmas surprise, so I have to give it back to you twice."

This is the most ordinary but the most happy ending of every relationship.They love each other deeply, so they want to live together even more. The meaning of marriage is not to face each other 24 hours a day, but to give each other full trust and loyalty. They can let go and let each other freely do whatever he wants to do most. But no matter success or failure, no matter how far apart they are, there will always be a warm home and a tender lover behind them.

"It will take me about three days to digest this." Lu Jianghan continued.

"Then what should we do now?" Gu Yang grabbed his collar.

"Wait for me first." Lu Jianghan put him on the sofa, went to the study by himself, and took out a thick note after a while.

It was Gu Yang's most commonly used loose leaf. When he went abroad, because it was too heavy and he didn't know if he could buy replacement inner pages in New York, so he kept it at home.

The first half of the duct tape has been carefully cut with a knife, and Lu Jianghan put the note in his palm: "Now we can make it public, can't we?"

Gu Yang opened the first page. The original clothing line draft looks a little green now, but it is still vivid and can jump out of the paper, bringing a long stretch of memories, good or bad, at that time He had just left campus, his dreams were cut short by reality, and everything was terribly bad.

But fortunately, I saw Huandong's job advertisement on the Internet.He still remembers the afternoon when he went to the interview, the warm sunlight covered the whole street, and the leaves of the plane trees formed mottled shadows.

"Nightingale is currently developing very well, so you can start the next journey." Lu Jianghan held his hand, "Why don't you come up with a name first?"

Gu Yang replied: "Moonlight."

"So straightforward? It's not like your style." Lu Jianghan smiled.

"It's not straightforward at all." Gu Yang said, "Moonlight has a hundred very important meanings."

The moonlight falling on the small flower stand in 1703 shrouded the sleeping pothos and succulents, forming a silent fairy tale forest.

The moonlight falling on the terrace of the small western building can illuminate the summer roses in the whole garden, which are fragrant and warm.

A hotel suite in London, with soft carpets and the swaying moon over the Thames outside the window.

And the fireflies flying outside the tent on Xiaosu Mountain also landed on the back of the hand along with the moon shadow and the dry and slightly hot kiss.

The Pudongshan new store is not far away from the vast and undulating mountains. After the lights are turned off every night, the scattered buildings reflect the falling moonlight, quietly like a painting.

Even in the small bedroom of Guanlan Mountain Villa, he once held a beam of silvery white light in the arms of his lover.

Those were countless quiet, noisy, or romantic nights, with different moods and different locations, but the same person was always by his side.

Nightingale is the nightingale in fairy tales, a delicate girl who pursues love and tomorrow passionately and desperately.

And Moonlight is the quiet moonlight, clear and pure. He wants to melt this beautiful mood into the design, making every stitch romantic and emotional.

Lu Jianghan was still asking: "Aren't you going to explain, the meaning of Moonlight?" He is a businessman, so it's reasonable that he sometimes can't understand the little artist's thoughts.

"I don't want to now." Gu Yang bit his ear, his voice wet.

So the two rolled on the soft cashmere carpet together.

"Don't you want to go to the bedroom?" Gu Yang put his hands on his chest.

"It's not bad here." Lu Jianghan unbuttoned his shirt.

Gu Yang turned his head to one side.

I thought, fortunately, I didn't wear long johns.

As for when this relationship will develop to the stage of an old couple who "can take off their long johns", it is hard to say for the time being.

Fortunately, there is still a lifetime, and there will always be an answer.

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