The richest man's boyfriend lives in a history textbook

In the next few days, Xingyuan was in a bad mood.There seemed to be a dark cloud floating over his head, making his mood gloomy all the time.

Whenever he recalls the life of the stargazer, Xingyuan always feels trembling, his brain feels numb as if being swept by the waves.

Maybe because he understood his embarrassment, Xingyuan never saw Aisley in his dream again.

On Thursday night, "Star Warrior", which Xingyuan had been looking forward to for several months, was finally broadcast on all major platforms.

Xingyuan finally swept away the haze. He lay on the bed and looked at the big screen on the ceiling, planning to relax tonight.

In the first episode, the protagonist group has just been born, and everyone is not yet able to use their superpowers flexibly.

One of the protagonist's functions is stealth.

Xingyuan watched the naive protagonist think he had used super powers, so he swaggered in front of the villain, doing all kinds of funny moves...

Xingyuan suffocated, he hugged the quilt and opened his eyes wide, his toes almost scratched the bed.

Finally he couldn't bear to turn over and pulled the quilt over his head again.

Embarrassment consumed him.

Time flies by on Friday, Xingyuan was reluctant to let go, he left the school and went to the Imperial Museum of Science and Technology.

The night is deep.

The nervous people are not only Xingyuan, but also Eisley.

With the dim lights flickering, Aisley turned the files over and over again.

The paper "crashed".

The guard outside the tent wondered, "Since when did your lord read the documents so quickly? Isn't he unable to read all the words?"

The other person frowned and turned his head aside, "You talk a lot? No wonder you've been a guard for ten years!"

Aisley originally wanted to make a jug of wine, but thought that the little prince of His Majesty's family could not smell the smell of wine before he got married.The children in his family are more expensive than the little prince, so he replaced the wine with water.

He lowered his eyes and wrote stiffly with a pen.

It was very quiet at night, and the "rustling" sound of writing was very obvious.

As the temperature gradually dropped and the surroundings were cold, Eisley felt that his thinking became clearer and his nerves gradually tightened.

His hearing has become sensitive.

Slowly, in this night, he heard an unusual sound.

The familiar footsteps became clearer from far to near, until the sound approached the tent, and the footsteps suddenly stopped.

The owner of the voice seemed to hesitate for a moment.

For a moment, as the door curtain slammed, Aisley looked up at the man at the same time.

The eyes of the rough man and the delicate young man met, their deep black eyes mirroring the blue pupils.

Xingyuan, who was carrying the quilt on his back, was stunned, he grabbed the door curtain and asked tremblingly, "You...can you really see me?"

Aisley put down his pen, he calmly supported the table and stood up and walked towards the boy.

He looked serious, his eyes bright, "Yes, I can see all the time."

Seeing Aisli approaching, Xingyuan's mind went blank.His cheeks were flushed like a boiled shrimp.

Although Xingyuan's legs were soft, he had no intention of escaping.

Aisley stopped one meter away from Xing, Xing raised his head, at a loss.

Aisley suddenly reached out to him, "Is the luggage heavy? I'll help you."

After all, his eyes kept looking at the quilt behind Xing Yuan.

Seeing that the other party did not mention this matter, Xing Yuan secretly heaved a sigh of relief.In order to ease the relationship, he took off the luggage and handed it to Eisley with both hands, and thanked him one after another.

Eisley held a ball of "air", and he measured it up with his hand, but there was no weight.

Xingyuan secretly looked at the tendons on the opponent's arm, and sniffed.

Although they think all this is normal, the so-called help is only "two or three" steps.

When he came to the bed, Xing Yuan quickly took over the quilt and began to make the bed nervously.

Aisley stood straight to the side and looked down, and the tent fell into silence again.

As the air solidified, Eisley pursed his chapped lips and asked stiffly, "What should I call you?"

Xingyuan put down the work in hand, quickly stood up and said sincerely: "My name is Hua Xingyuan."

"Hua Xingyuan..." Aisley read these words carefully with downcast eyes.

In order not to be cold, Xingyuan opened his bright eyes and said, "Yes, that's right. But I...my parents and friends around me call me Xingyuan, and grandpa calls me Xiaoyuan. Hmm..."

Xingyuan lowered his head and rubbed his head in embarrassment, "My grandparents like to call me Xingzi...even though I have grown up."

"Grown up?" Aisley raised his eyebrows lightly.

Xingyuan nodded, "Yes, I celebrated my 18th birthday half a year ago."

"Well," Eisley's voice lowered. He turned his head and looked around as if looking for something. He said in a calm voice, "18 years old is already a big child here."

"Wow", even though Xingyuan guessed it a long time ago, he still showed surprise.

"What about you? Your child..."

Aisley closed his eyes and took a deep breath, he covered his forehead and smiled for a moment with a complicated expression.

"Well, I'm old, but I don't have children."

The light in Xingyuan's eyes moved, as if he had noticed something, he wisely didn't ask along.

He nodded sincerely, "Please rest assured that your conditions are excellent. In the future, you will have a child who is as healthy, strong and agile as you."

Eisley shook his head with a smile, "I don't want him to be like me."

Although Aisley's eyes were not looking at Xingyuan, there was a boy's shadow in his peripheral vision.

"If possible, I hope that he can live a delicate and exquisite life, as good-looking as a porcelain doll, and have a life without fireworks. It is best to be smart and good at learning. He is humble, polite, optimistic and generous."

Xingyuan raised his head and imagined, his eyes brightened for a moment and he nodded.

"Then this kid is so outstanding, I can't help falling in love with such a person just by imagining."

Ashley couldn't help but chuckled.

Their atmosphere finally eased a lot.

Slowly, Xingyuan found that Eisley in front of him didn't seem to hate him as much as he imagined.

"He is a good man."

This idea initially took hold in Xingyuan's mind.

After he made the bed, he saw that Aisley was still awake, so he moved over and lay down on the table opposite Aisley.

The round deer eyes tentatively glanced over there, and the slightly fleshy face was crushed.

Xing Yuan saw Eisley writing, although he didn't know it, it didn't affect his flattery.

"Your literary attainments are really not superficial, and your writing is so profound that I couldn't understand it for a while."

Aisley's expression was indifferent, and he knew that the boy was lying just by hearing the boy's tone.But he didn't care, he did all the shameless things.

Since Xingyuan couldn't read, Ashley let him go.

He didn't know what he was writing, anyway, it was right to write with momentum.

Sure enough, Xingyuan was coaxed.

He exclaimed: "Your self-confidence and generosity, I have only seen the style of writing from the calligrapher uncle."

After finishing speaking, Xing Yuan turned his head a little bit, and he sighed: "It's a pity, the war has delayed your talent. If there is no war, you must be a famous poet."

Although Eisley knew that what the kid said was unrealistic, he was quite receptive.

Eisley smiled and squinted at the other party, "I've been paying attention to you, and you are also very good. I have always admired your perseverance. If you persevere, I believe you will become an excellent general."

Xingyuan was also blown away.

His impression of Eisley changed greatly, and he even began to question his previous thoughts.

Xingyuan lowered his eyelids, "I'm sorry for misunderstood you for so long. I think the rumors spread by the army should be rumors. Your conduct is not what they say, and I don't know who is spreading rumors about you, but I will Take rumors with a grain of salt."

Ashley shook his head, his expression soft.

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

At this moment, Xingyuan's stomach growled.

He was startled, embarrassed and clutched his stomach in embarrassment.

Aisli didn't take it seriously, he smiled and said to Xingyuan: "It's a coincidence, I didn't eat anything in the afternoon, I'll go find some food and let's eat together, it just so happens that you can share a portion of the food."

Xingyuan bowed slightly politely, "Excuse me."

Aisley stood up gentlemanly, with a soft complexion, he took the coat on the wall, and walked out of the tent step by step.

Xingyuan turned around and looked at Aisley's back, and couldn't help sighing: "This man is really nice."

Xingyuan didn't know that Eisley's momentum changed as soon as he stepped out of the tent.

He narrowed his eyes, full of ruffian.

Where does Heidengxiahuo get food?

He looked at the faint flames in the distance and let out a "tsk".

He was dissatisfied with this group of people and violated discipline, and at the same time thought to himself.

Supper has fallen.

Eisley brought two plates of hot grilled fish, which surprised Xingyuan.

Two people you let me, I let you, two plates of grilled fish and its replica were eaten to pieces.

The size of these two fish is not small, which is just enough for Aisley's appetite.

But what I didn't expect was that Xingyuan also ate everything.He was full, lying on the chair and rubbing his belly, his eyes squinted together to show his comfort.

When going to bed at night, Aisley also "taken" a new quilt as a mattress for Xingyuan. Xingyuan was particularly moved, and his feelings for Aisley soared.

Xingyuan lay under the quilt, even though they only spent a few hours face to face, Aisley was already very kind to him.

Staring at the top of the tent, Xingyuan seemed to think of something suddenly, and he poked out his upper body from under the quilt and asked Aisley cautiously.

"Excuse me for asking a bit presumptuously, but are you... gay?"

gay?

Aisley was about to go to bed, but was stopped.He didn't quite understand what homosexuality meant.

Xingyuan explained: "Homosexuality means that people like people of the same gender as themselves, for example, girls like girls, boys like boys..."

Ashley stared at the bed.

Although he didn't show his expression, there was a turbulent sea in the depths of his dark eyes.

He coughed and laughed a few times, and his palms went from curling up to tightly clenched where Xing Yuan couldn't see.

"Xiao Yuan, you can't say this easily. Who dares to be gay? Homosexuality is an unforgivable crime. It will be burned to death or hanged."

Xingyuan didn't expect such an answer, he was taken aback, and then anxiously defended himself.

"No! No! Homosexuality is just a sexual orientation, which is normal. Although there are not many same-sex people in our country, marriage is very common."

When Xingyuan said this, he didn't notice that Aisley's aura became heavier, and a light that was hard to ignore appeared in his eyes.

Their topic had gone off track, and Aisley didn't answer Xingyuan's initial question.

Originally, Xingyuan thought that if Aisley was gay, he would have to avoid it.

But recalling Eisley's words just now, Xingyuan let go of his doubts.

Since gays are regarded as tigers and wolves here, Eisley should not be gay.