On how abusive essays become sweet essays

It never occurred to him that the person who was still alive just now fell down in a few words. Yan Man raised his hand to catch him, with rare surprise on his face and amused at the same time.

It was pouring rain outside, and the dilapidated wooden house was illuminated by lightning. Yan Man bent one leg and straightened the other, hugged Su Bianyi, raised his hand to probe his hot forehead, then lowered his head, and touched the corner of his eye with his lips. Mole, tightened his hands and hugged him.

A person with a fever is really warm.

The shower came in time, and it ended quickly. It took only half an hour to ride down the mountain. The streets were empty, and the ground was splashed with water. People who are no longer acquainted also wake up.

"Come here..." the person inside shouted.

The door opened, the doctor looked at the man outside, his heart skipped a beat by the bottomless black eyes, he almost thought it was a robber.

-

Su Bianyi fell into a sleepy sleep, always in a deep or shallow blur, her brows were furrowed all the time.

He had a dream. First, there was an old lady's funeral. In the mourning hall, there were him, Yan Man, and many people whose faces could not be seen clearly.

Yan Man was beside him and said a lot.

He wandered outside for a period of time before being taken back home by his family. The old lady treated him very well, doting on him almost more than his own flesh and blood, but suddenly one day, he found poison in the food.

The old lady punished her servants, she still had a loving mother's face, but Yan Man knew who was behind the scenes.

Afterwards, Su Bianyi received a lot of news about Su Fengren's conspiracy with others, and then the screen changed.

In the dream room, the candle was burning, and the light of the fire shone on his face. It was already late at night, and he was sitting at the table with a playbook in his hand, when the door was pushed open.

A figure came in, the man's clothes were embroidered with gold leaf patterns, his long hair was tied high, he held a sword hilt in his hand, his handsome face raised his lips with a smile that was not a smile, it was Yan Man.

"Your good senior brother is here." Yan Man said in a playful tone, and walked in front of him.

He put down the playbook in his hand and stood up, "Su...Su Fengren..."

"He came to save you, are you happy?" Yan Man gently hooked his chin with his hand.

Su Bianyi's face was blank.

There was a commotion outside, Yan Man rubbed his lips with his fingertips, and he looked at Yan Man in horror.

"Afraid?" Yan Man chuckled, "You should be afraid of me."

He raised his chin and kissed him like a dragonfly, "The bookshelf turns the vase, but you can get out from here, run away if you want-for the sake of serving you well, I remind you In a word, that senior brother of yours is not a reliable good thing."

Su Bianyi didn't know what the situation was, but he understood the meaning of what he said, "What about you?"

Yan Man raised his eyebrows: "Me?"

Su Bianyi: "Aren't you running away?"

"Why should I run away?" Yan Man said.

Su Bianyi only felt very anxious. If Yan Man stayed, there would definitely be no good results.

"I've been here for more than ten years." Yan Man Jianfeng picked up the stamens in a vase, "I'm tired of it too, the old lady is dead, it's really boring."

He put the sword on the table, and poured a cup of tea unhurriedly, Su Bianyi grabbed his hand, and the tea was shaken out.

"You and I will go together."

"Don't go." Yan Man said with a smile, "I'm waiting for your good brother here. If he dies, you are not allowed to cry."

……

When Su Bianyi woke up from the dream, his head was covered with cold sweat, and when he turned his head, he saw Yan Man sitting at a table next to him, looking at the book in his hand under the candlelight. , and was hugged by Su Bianyi who got off the bed and rushed over.

The hands holding him were tight, as if they wanted to integrate him into his own blood and bones, and the breath of powerlessness, despair and sadness came from him.

It made Yan Man almost think that he was dead, and he was crying for him.

He paused, and put his arms around his waist.

"Wake up, my lord." A voice came from the side, breaking the silence between the two.

Su Bianyi turned his head away, only to realize that there were other people here.

Su Bianyi: "..."

"What a nuisance."

Yan Man put a bag of silver on the table, got up and left with Su Bianyi, the doctor chased them out, but they were nowhere to be seen.

It was already late, Yan Man didn't take Su Bianyi back, he went directly to the inn and asked for a good wing room.

"I'm not dead, what are you doing with a mournful face?" Yan Man said while leading Su Bianyi upstairs.

Su Bianyi glanced at him from time to time, what happened at night and his dreams were unreal, which made him unable to distinguish reality from fiction.

When Yan Man said that about him, he didn't speak, and followed behind him with a low eyebrow.

After entering the wing room, they asked for water, money can make ghosts turn mills, Yan Man asked Xiao Er to bring them two clean clothes, after taking a bath, Su Bianyi wanted to see his wounds, Yan Man I showed it to him.

It was just a big gash on the arm, and the doctor sewed a few stitches. After wrapping it up, the inside couldn't be seen from the outside. Su Bianyi stroked the fine cloth with his fingertips.

"You were hurt because of me." Su Bianyi said, "Bianyi will keep it in his heart for the rest of his life."

He raised his eyes and looked at him seriously: "In the future, even if you go through fire and water, I am willing to do it for you."

"Do you know what kind of person I am?" Yan Man smiled, "Just promise me like this."

If he can't do it, he will regret it.

"You are Bianyi's benefactor." Su Bianyi said, he only recognized this.

No matter how long Yan Man looked at him, the two of them looked at each other for as long as they did. Yan Man raised his hand and placed it on his head, "It wasn't because of you that it hurt, even without you, it would hurt here too."

He pulled up his underwear, "Go to sleep, go back tomorrow."

"Okay." Su Bianyi didn't say any more, but just remembered what Yan Man said in the wooden house. Regarding his past, Su Bianyi didn't know what it looked like, but he only believed what he saw.

Day two.

When they returned to the mansion, Yan Man quickly received the news about what happened last night. The adults were frightened, but there was no funeral.

Yan Man summoned that prince—Su Fengren was the one he brought, and he is still by his side now.

This prince followed Yan Man's example, and when he saw Su Fengren living on the street, he brought him back.

In the study room, Prince Wang's slightly wretched facial features were twisted together, he wiped his sweat with the corner of his clothes and said, "City Master, what Su Fengren did has nothing to do with me, I never told him to do that."

"Yeah." Yan Man replied nonchalantly, "But he pushed my people out, and I will definitely pursue it, do you understand?"

Prince Wang glanced at him.

Yan Man was lazily sitting sideways, with his head supported on one hand, and a piece of jade was playing with the other hand, "Which hand pushed it, ask clearly. If you are not sure, then chop it up with both hands."

This was what Su Bianyi heard when he walked outside the door. He was carrying a food box in his hand, and now he was free to come in and out, so there was no need to notify him.

"City Lord." Su Bianyi knocked on the door outside.

Yan Man: "Go in."

He pushed the door open, passed the prince, and walked to Yan Man's side, "It's time for dinner."

Yan Man has a bad stomach, is greedy for cool food, and likes to drink. In this mansion, he is the only one who can listen to what Su Bianyi says, and he is the only one who cares.

"Am I bothering you?" Su Bianyi asked in a low voice.

Yan Man said: "Don't bother, the matter is over."

"Then... the city lord." Wang Gongzi resisted the pressure and said, "I will take my leave first."

After he left, only Yan Man and Su Bianyi were left in the room.

Su Bianyi took the food out of the food box and put it on the table, Yan Man took his hand, and at some point there was a blood jade bracelet in his hand, and he put the bracelet on Su Bianyi's wrist.

This bracelet was worn on his hand, against his fair skin, it was extraordinarily beautiful, men don't wear many bracelets, most of them are women, wearing this bracelet on Su Bianyi's wrist is not at all inconsistent.

Su Bianyi lowered his eyes, and a cold touch spread from his wrist. He touched the bracelet but did not take it off, but Yan Man took it off for him.

"What's wrong?" Su Bianyi asked.

Yan Man said, "It's not pretty."

He threw the bracelet aside, looked at Su Bianyi's hand again, always felt that there was too much space on it, what should he wear, Su Bianyi didn't know what he was thinking, Yan Man said it didn't look good, so he didn't wear it.

"Tomorrow I want to go to Liyuan." Su Bianyi said.

Yan Man: "Can I accompany you?"

Su Bianyi: "It's fine for me to go alone, but Master has heard some things and is a little worried about me."

"Bring Wei Xiu." Yan Man said.

Su Bian nodded.

Yan Man took the spoon and put it down again.

"It hurts again?" Su Bianyi asked nervously.

Yan said without changing his expression, "It's okay."

Su Bianyi: "Let me see—"

"Sit down, I'm fine, but the wound is involved and I can't eat - I'll change my hand later." Yan Man said calmly.

"I..." Su Bianyi opened his mouth, glanced at him, swallowed, and said, "How about... I'll feed you."

"You feed me?" Yan Man asked.

Su Bianyi nodded, "If you don't mind..."

Yan Man nodded, with a smile in his eyes, and said, "Then you can feed me."

Su Bianyi took the chopsticks and fed it to Yan Man's mouth. Yan Man lowered his head and took two mouthfuls. He waited for him to swallow it before feeding it again. I ate one bite at a time.

After Yan Man finished eating, he put down the bowl and chopsticks. Yan Man raised his hand and probed his forehead, "Did you drink your medicine today?"

Su Bian nodded.

Yan Man grabbed his wrist and pulled it, and he sat on his lap with his strength, his lips and lower lip were pursed, and he looked extremely elastic and soft.

His eyes drooped, his upturned eyelashes fluttered like crow-black wings, as if he knew what was going to happen, his back tensed, his dry Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he licked his lips.

Yan Man squeezed his hand, "You were outside just now, did you hear me?"

Su Bianyi paused, hesitated, and then nodded.

"Aren't you going to intercede for that senior brother of yours?" Yan Man said, "If you intercede, I will think about it."

It's like putting Su Bianyi on a fire grill.

"I..." He paused for a moment.

"It's okay, let's talk." Yan Man touched his hand, and clasped his fingertips tightly.

Su Bianyi: "He really pushed me out?"

After he finished asking, he felt that it was useless to ask, he deliberately pulled Su Fengren to his side that night, how could he not know it was him, he couldn't believe that the senior who had been with him since childhood would do such a thing.

At that time, if he went out alone, he would definitely be able to disperse some dangers, and the chances of them escaping would be greater.

"If you want to hear him admit it personally, I have a solution." Yan Man said.

Su Bianyi: "Forget it, there's nothing to see."

If it wasn't for Yan Man at that time, he might have lost all his bones. The urgency and panic at that time, as well as the momentary emotions in his dream, filled his heart overwhelmingly.

The corners of Yan Man's lips curled up in a happy arc, kissed his chin, turned his face over, and kissed his lips, Su Bianyi pushed him twice, stepped back, and covered his lips.

"I...my symptoms haven't recovered yet, so don't do this." Su Bianyi said, "If you get sick, I just want to..."

"What?" Yan Man asked.

"It's hard to escape the blame." Su Bianyi said.

Yan Man: "Don't let me kiss?"

Su Bianyi whispered, "Let."

Yan Man: "Then why are you hiding?"

Su Bianyi blinked at him, covered with a layer of water vapor, said: "I'm sick."

Yan Man said, "I don't like you avoiding me."

Su Bianyi said softly "Yes", looked up at him, then supported his shoulders, leaned her head and kissed him on the side of the cheek, "I didn't hide from you."

"Grind the ink for me." Yan Man said with a low smile.

"Okay." Su Bianyi got up blushing and stayed in the study all afternoon.

His hands are beautiful, and his ink is elegant. When it was late, Su Bianyi sat aside, propped his head, and dozed off one after another. When his head fell, one hand touched his chin. .

Su Bian woke up immediately.

His face was supported by warm palms, which made him reluctant to move away. He looked at Yan Man with sleepy eyes, but before he could speak, there was a knock on the door outside.

Yan Man: "Are you awake?"

Su Bian moved her face away from his hand, touched her face, and said, "I'm awake."

Yan Man let the servants from outside come in.

"City Lord, the old lady was paying homage to the Buddha in her room, and suddenly passed out." The servant reported.

-

In the backyard at the other end, maidservants came and went in a hurry.

It was already dark, the moonlight was shining in the garden, the windows were glowing red from the candlelight, the door was closed tightly, and the doctor had already entered.

The maids whispered to each other, and the atmosphere in the courtyard was tense.

"what happened?"

"I heard that sister Ya went in when she saw that the old lady hadn't come out for a long time. Who would have thought that the old lady would faint in front of the Buddha statue."

"Is nothing wrong with the old lady?"

"If something happens to the old lady, what shall we do?"

"Bah, bah, don't say despondent words."

"In two days, it will be the anniversary of the second young master's death. Hey, the old lady may be overthinking."

"Shhh, don't mention it..., let sister Ya hear it, no one will feel better..."

There was chaos in the yard.

It was rumored that after the old lady lost her son, for a long period of time, anyone who mentioned the young master would make the old lady go crazy, as if she had a madness. It has gotten better in the past few years, but she is not allowed to mention it.

There are many taboos in the mansion, and there are many people who cannot be said.

A few figures came in at the gate of the courtyard, and the courtyard fell silent for a moment.

"Where's the old lady?" Yan Man asked.

At this time, the door of the main room was opened, and the doctor inside came out carrying the box, just in time for Yan Man, so he explained the situation.

The old lady is too thoughtful, she has a heart disease, she needs to keep her mind at ease, otherwise, sooner or later, her body will not be able to take it anymore.

Su Bianyi followed Yan Man, he was still in a daze when he heard the doctor's words.

He remembered that dream, and involuntarily grabbed Yan Man's sleeve. Yan Man turned his head to look at him, but didn't say anything.

They just went in for a look and then left.

The old lady's illness prevented Su Bianyi from sleeping well all night. Yanman rested here at Su Bianyi's place that night. In the middle of the night, he felt him turning over. Yanman was in a shallow sleep, so he stretched out his hand and hugged him. .

"Can't sleep?" There was deep sleepiness in the voice.

It was quiet outside in the middle of the night, and the movement of turning over and rubbing the quilt in the room was not small. Su Bianyi's hand was attached to the back of Yan Man's.

"Have you ever had... something you really wanted?" he asked.

He was afraid that Yan Man would be like in a dream, thinking that nothing mattered, the worst would be to fight hard and have nothing to worry about.

"What do you want?" Yan Man closed his eyes, smelling the light fragrance from Su Bianyi's body, "Whether I want it or not, I can get it."

What he wants, he will take it by himself, and what he doesn't want, someone will offer it with both hands.

Su Bianyi's heart tightened when he heard the words, "If... if a disaster is imminent, what will you do?"

Yan Man: "Soldiers come to block the water and cover it with soil."

"Escape... escape?" Su Bianyi asked.

Yan Man: "There are no soldiers who run away."

"What if there is a dead end? Do you have any regrets?"

"If you can escape, you..."

The hand around his waist tightened, Yan Man turned him around, opened his eyes and looked at him, Su Bianyi fell silent.

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Man asked, seeing the uneasiness in his eyes.

Su Bianyi bit her lip: "I..."

He didn't know what to say.

"I had a nightmare."

What he was actually afraid of was not what happened in his dream, but Yan Man's carefree appearance.

"It's just a dream." Yan Man said, "Go to sleep."

Su Bian realized that he fell asleep in the middle of the night. When he woke up the next morning, he saw the finger ring in his hand. He didn't know when he put it on. The jade finger ring was very beautiful. He twirled it in his hand and was reluctant to take it off. down.

The old lady was sick, so she didn't talk to Su Bian, she was sick in bed every day, Yan Man didn't forbid Su Bian to go in and out, but asked him to take people out, he often went back and forth between the pear garden and the mansion.

Yan Man also teased Su Bianyi at first, let him feed him a few times, and then ate by himself.

After coming back this time, he didn't often summon actors and dancers to have fun like before, which was a sign of self-cultivation, and the servants who served by Yan Man's side were not used to it.

On the day Yan Man healed from his hand injury, the doctor came to the mansion to remove the stitches for him.

Su Bianyi watched from the side, there was a scar left there, a shallow, pink scar, the tight muscle line when the stitches were removed, full of strength and vigorous wildness.

"Don't eat spicy and greasy things these few days..." The doctor said the things to pay attention to.

Su Bianyi waited for him to finish speaking, remembered it in his heart, and asked, "Will this scar last forever?"

Yan Man actually had quite a few scars on his body. Su Bian had seen a scar on his back and shoulder, and also seen a scar on his waist, but this one was left for him.

"Of course there will be scars." The doctor said, "But if you want to get rid of the scars, I have some medicine here, but they can only lighten the scars."

"No need." Yan Man said, and asked his servants to take the doctor out.

The doctor cupped his hands and left with the servants.

Su Bianyi sat beside Yan Man, and raised his hand to touch his scar. With a light movement, the scar was itchy, and Yan Man grabbed his hand.

"But feel guilty?"

Su Bianyi raised her eyes to look at him, then lowered her eyes again, "If... I'm not entirely sure, but I'm still a little happy, will you be angry with me?"

Yan Man turned to look at him, "Where does happiness come from?"

Su Bianyi touched his scar and pursed his lips. He was mean-spirited, and he felt happy when he saw Yan Man's scar because of him. Concerned about his proof.

But he also hoped that Yan Man would not get hurt.

He didn't know why he felt this way.

"I love you dearly, but I also want to leave marks on you." Su Bianyi propped up her upper body, bowed her waist and kissed his scar, closed her eyes and said, "Maybe I have evil thoughts..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Man threw him down on the couch, and Yan Man asked, "Your thoughts are vicious?"

"I should love you, love you, how can I feel satisfied because you hurt for me." Su Bianyi said guiltily.

He really couldn't hide what was in his heart at all, if it was someone else, he would have thought so, and would not dare to say so, or maybe he was relying on Yan Man's love for him, and he has become more presumptuous recently.

This state is fascinating, but also dangerous, but Su Bianyi never left himself a retreat.

When he fell in love with someone, it was like a moth to a flame, no matter what, even in those eyes, it could be seen that there was a passionate love in him that he couldn't express.

Yan Man liked his eyes.

He hesitated to speak, shy and timid, showing a touching look in bed, undisguised, straightforward and restrained.

"Love me? Love me?" Yan Man listened to his words, and when his heart moved slightly, he felt that the verbal words were really funny, "Tell me how you love me?"

Su Bian thought for a while, turned over and pinned him down.

Yan Man didn't resist, and lay on his side, watching what he wanted to do.

Su Bianyi lowered her head, kissed his scar, then raised her head and kissed his mouth, "Bianyi thought that he would stay in the pear orchard for the rest of his life, but something happened that night, and I was terrified. I didn't know what to do, so I did it well." I was preparing to die, but fortunately...the person I met was you..."

He revealed his true feelings and said firmly: "In the future, if you feel that being the lord of this city is boring, I will also support you."

Yan Man grabbed the back of his neck, pulled him down, and intertwined with his lips and teeth.

Raising him actually meant raising him, purely but with a bit of stubborn seriousness, Yan Man wanted to laugh, but felt warmth rise in his chest.

Su Bianyi... is really an interesting person.

The firmness and tenacity that seemed to be by his side no matter what, was so frank that it pierced people's hearts, which was very touching.

It is really inappropriate to publicize prostitution in the daytime.

It was still early, when Su Bianyi's servants came in with water, his face blushed a lot, he hid inside and didn't go out, when everyone left, Yan Man came in and hugged him out.

……

Yan Man was obsessed with beauty and behaved absurdly, the two of them messed around all morning, Su Bianyi and his master made an appointment to meet in the Liyuan today, it was not good to miss the appointment, his waist hurt for a while, Yan Man took the carriage with him to go up.

In the carriage, two people were sitting one by one, and one half lay on the lap of the other.

"I haven't listened to an opera for a long time, is there any good playbook recently?" Yan Man asked, rubbing Su Bianyi's waist with his hand.

Su Bianyi looked sideways at the jade pendant on his waist, and said: "I have it, you should go and have a look and you will know."

He touched the jade wrench that Yan Man gave him, and raised the corners of his lips. Yan Man gave him so many things, but he liked this wrench very much.He lay on his lap and chattered about little things.

"A brother raised a cat in the backyard of the Liyuan, and later he brought in many stray cats. It was too noisy a while ago, but it's much better now... I have a brother who is going to get married in October this year. good……"

When they arrived at Liyuan, the two got out of the carriage. Su Bianyi's waist felt much more comfortable, and the two went in together. Today, Master Su saw Yan Man and Su Bianyi coming together, and he was a little tense. Be wary of Yan Man who is on the sidelines.

What they were talking about was the recent playbooks, and how many more children there were in the Liyuan. Yan Man could see that Master Su wanted Su Bianyi to take over the Liyuan, and if he couldn't, he could help.

With his identity and Yan Man's attitude towards him, this is a matter where the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

Yan Man didn't say a word, just listened to the play and drank tea.

The sun went down before they left the pear garden.

When going down the stairs, Yan Man was walking in front, Su Bianyi was talking with Master Su behind, a drunken man approached, escorting Yan Man from the side, the drunken man was leaning against the wall, waiting for him go down.

After Yan Man walked down a few steps, he heard the sound of someone falling and a muffled groan. Normally, he wouldn't turn his head, but today the groan was familiar.

He turned his head and saw the drunk man leaning against the wall, pointing at Su Bianyi, and said with his tongue out, "You don't look at the road!"

Su Bianyi fell down on the stairs, her ankles hurt and she couldn't get up.

Yan Man frowned.

"Yo, you look pretty..." The drunk man didn't finish his sentence, but when the hand that was touching Su Bianyi's face was pushed back, he yelled.

Yan Man threw him aside, hugged Su Bianyi and got up.

"Damn you! Do you know who I am! Dare to treat me like this, I will let you never return! Stop for me, stop!"

"It depends." Yan Man just dropped a sentence to the entourage.

"Yes." The attendant didn't dare to say more, this kind of person would be beaten up and thrown into the alley at most.

Yan Man passed through the hall with Su Bianyi in his arms, and many people saw it, some of them recognized the face of the city lord, and let out a small exclamation.

Su Bianyi buried her head in Yan Man's chest all the way, afraid of being looked at.

Some people speculated that Yan Man had taken a fancy to which opera actor in Liyuan again, and some guessed that it was Su Bianyi, and their eyes met for a while, revealing gossip.

Rushing to the crown and becoming a beauty, there are no beauty, some only blue beauty.

In the carriage, Yan Man asked Su Bianyi where the pain was, Su Bianyi said his leg, Yan Man took off his shoes, put his foot on his lap, Su Bianyi backed away.

"This... this is not right..."

"What's wrong." Yan Man lowered his head and took off his socks, "We have done everything that should be done between husband and wife."

He raised his eyes, narrowing his eyes: "Still shy?"

"I'm not shy." Su Bianyi muttered in a low voice, and didn't pull her legs back.

After taking off his shoes and socks, he could see that his ankle was red and swollen. At that time, he had fallen two steps, and his butt also hurt, but I was afraid to say it, Yan Man really——

This is really something he can do.

Yan Man's palm held his ankle, Su Bianyi's leg trembled, but he didn't retract.

He has a slender waist and long legs. Yan Man knew that his legs were long and straight. Now that he looked at them, he felt that his ankles were also beautiful, with small and protruding joints, and the skinny feeling was just right.

"Go back and apply ice." Yan Man said.

Su Bianyi nodded, Yan Man's injury healed today, and he had a new injury.

-

When eating in the evening, Su Bianyi had no appetite, so he didn't eat much. Yan Man applied ice to his feet before going to bed. In the middle of the night, he woke up from hunger again. He opened his eyes and looked at the sleeping man. The heavy Yan Man got up quietly and limped out.

After he got up, Yan Man opened his eyes.

He watched Su Bianyi leave the door, and then closed the door gently.

It's so late, my leg is still hurt, where should I go?

Yan Man quietly got out of bed, the guard at the door dozed off, Yan Man passed the guard and walked out.

Since he believed that Su Bianyi belonged to him, if he dared to do something wrong to him, he would tie his hands and feet on the bed with a rope like in the story, and punish him well.

Unexpectedly, he followed all the way to the kitchen.

It was pitch black, and there were thin noises from the kitchen. Not long after, Su Bianyi came out, Yan Man hugged him from behind, and Su Bianyi, who was frightened, let out a low exclamation.

Yan Man deliberately lowered his voice, threatening him with a hoarse voice: "Little lady, it's so late, why are you coming out alone?"

"I——I'm a man, let me go!" Su Bianyi struggled, his arms were embraced by Yan Man, his mind was blank, he wondered if he was involved in bandits, and he couldn't think too much at the moment.

"Man..." Yan Man said with a low smile, "The man's waist is so slender, and his appearance is also very good-looking. How about having a good time with Master? Master will not treat you badly."

Yan Man's voice could still be distinguished, but Su Bianyi panicked at the moment, when Yan Man made a move, he bumped his head back, Yan Man turned his head to dodge, put his chin on his shoulder, and covered his mouth. his mouth.

Su Bianyi smelled the familiar breath from his fingertips, gradually struggled and weakened, his legs became weak when he kissed his earlobe, and his breath sprayed on Yan Man's palm, he half closed his eyes, the eyes were moist, Involuntarily sticking out the tip of her tongue to lick his palm, she vaguely called his name.

"Little greedy cat, wake up in the middle of the night and steal." Yan Man whispered in his ear, knowing that he recognized him, so he didn't keep his voice down.

Su Bianyi instantly understood the meaning of his words.

Yan Man let go of his mouth, Su Bianyi turned around and hugged him, with a bit of aggrieved voice: "Don't scare me like that."

Yan Man combed his hair down, "Frightened?"

Su Bianyi murmured subconsciously: "Just now I thought about burning everything together."

Yan Man's hand stopped, hooked his chin, kissed his mouth, and tasted the remaining sweetness of the sugar cake in his mouth.

"Remember in the future, your life is the most important." Yan Man said, "Let's go, go back to sleep."

Su Bian didn't move, and after a while, he whispered: "My legs are weak."

Yan Man turned his back and knelt down in front of him: "Come up."

Su Bianyi lay on his shoulders.

The moonlight fell through the corridor, and the shadows of the two overlapped, as if they were one person, Su Bianyi rubbed his shoulders, "Yan Man, I treat you sincerely."

Yan Man: "Yes."

The sound of breathing in the ear gradually calmed down, and Su Bianyi had already fallen asleep before walking into the room, Yan Man looked at the shadow on the ground, and curled his lips.

"Me too."

He couldn't tell whether he was sincere or not, but he knew that Su Bianyi already had weight in his heart, and he wanted to be nice to him because he was sincere.

Su Bianyi didn't go anywhere in the past two days, and spent most of his time in his room reading opera books. He was bored by himself, so he ran to Yan Man's study room, read the opera books for a while, read Yan Man for a while, and watched It is easy to fall asleep.

Where there is Yan Man, he feels very comfortable, and when he sees him, he feels at ease.

Yan Man would help him apply ice every day, Su Bian didn't want to argue with him, he was afraid that if he argued, Yan Man would really not give him ice compresses.

He likes it.

Every time I saw Yan Man bowing his head beside him, gently stroking the wound on his ankle with his fingertips, I felt that Yan Man at that time was extraordinarily gentle, making him want to get close.

Most of the summer has passed, and the theater building that Yan Man gave to Su Bianyi has been built. Most of Yan Man's time is spent watching Su Bianyi's operas, and he often invites the troupe to come in to sing.

The city lord doted on the actor, and folk tales began to be circulated among the people, including the love story between the two who "moved the world".

That Mr. Su, everyone only knows his surname Su, and there are the most Mr. Su in the Liyuan, but the top ones are easy to recognize, but in the storybook, he was not named, and he was just called Mr. Su.

It is rumored that Mr. Su is beautiful and has a good voice, which is famous all over the world. Although he serves others with his sex, Yan Man's love for him has never been light, but has intensified.

The teahouse is talking about an interesting story.

"I heard that the Mr. Su that the city lord wanted to marry was not this Mr. Su, but the original Mr. Su didn't want to marry a man, so he became Mr. Su now, but it was a marriage made by accident!"

The people below love to listen to this kind of playbooks, and I heard Mr. Shu said: "The city lord loves this Mr. Su very much. I think everyone has heard about it once or twice. That day the city lord was in the Liyuan and saw Mr. Su being killed by the gangsters. teasing..."

On the second floor, Su Bianyi listened to the storyteller talking about how the two fell in love. He raised his eyes to look at Yan Man, then lowered his eyes to look at the teacup.

"Is the story you heard true or false?" Yan Man asked.

Su Bianyi: "Ask knowingly."

There was a smile in Yan Man's eyes, "Then do you answer or not?"

"It doesn't matter if it's true or not, it's just for fun." A soft male voice came from next door.

In this teahouse, there is only one curtain in the middle on the second floor, so there is no sound insulation, and the voices can be heard clearly even if there is a wall between them.

"Oh?" Yan Man said, "I think it seems real."

When he said this, his eyes stared straight at Su Bianyi in front of him, his face turned red, and he lowered his head and drank tea to cover it up.

A few days ago, he often went to Liyuan, and because of that dream, he went to inquire about Su Fengren's recent situation, but none of the Liyuan brothers knew about it, and as time passed, he didn't feel much at ease.

It was also Yan Man who dragged him to this teahouse to drink tea today, saying that Mr. Teahouse could tell stories, and asked him to come and listen carefully.

"Why are you so sure, brother?" the man next door said, "I think it's impossible."

Hearing this man's determination, Yan Man became interested and asked him, "Why?"

"Let's not talk about who Mr. Su is or what his background is, even the city lord, he will definitely not be so confused by an actor!" The one next door spoke loudly, obviously very confident in his words.

"You are very familiar with the city lord." Yan Man poured a cup of tea, put it to his lips and sipped it.

"It's not familiar, but I know a thing or two." The man next door said, "The city lord is brave and good at fighting. He is brave and resourceful. He is a great hero who stands up to heaven and earth."

Yan Man raised his eyebrows when he heard the words. It was the first time he heard such an evaluation. He put down his cup and didn't speak again, but the other party thought he didn't believe him and continued to speak.

"What you said outside is just to fool those ignorant people. They have never seen the city lord before, so how can they know what kind of person the city lord is? Besides, how can He De, an actor, let the city lord do such a thing—"

The other party's eloquence is good, and his tone is also ups and downs, which is better than the storyteller downstairs. If it's not Yan Man, he is the "city lord" in his mouth, so he really believes it.

Su Bianyi pursed her lips and put the cup on the table.

"Why don't you talk?" the person opposite asked.

Yan Man said: "You have already said that, why should I say so?"

Is it possible to scold yourself?

"You are interesting." The man said, "Others are arguing, but you are silent."

Before Yan Man could speak, Su Bianyi spoke first.

"So what about the actor?" The voice sounded flat.

Hearing Su Bianyi's voice, the man paused for a moment and said, "What do you think of the man of Goulan Washe?"

"If we share our hearts, we are each other's sweethearts." Su Bianyi said.

"That kind of people are not worthy of the city lord." The man said.

When Su Bianyi heard this, he immediately held his breath, Yan Man put the teacup to his lips, and felt that Su Bianyi's appearance was a little... aggrieved and cute.

"You can't speak too fast, the city lord and Mr. Su are a natural match." Su Bianyi said.

The two of them didn't pay attention, and the downstairs slowly became quiet.