On how abusive essays become sweet essays

Su Bianyi seldom argues with others like this, and his face is flushed, as if he was drunk, but with just Yan Man's words, he was full of depression, and it disappeared.

The other party's thousands of sentences can't cover what Yan Man himself said.

There was no more arguing in the teahouse, and the excitement downstairs gradually resumed. The storyteller joked with the two of them, and told a different story. This time, no one had any objections.

When they left the teahouse, Yan Man and Su Bianyi took the back door path, and as soon as they returned to the mansion, someone came to report.

"City Master, just received the news that the City Master of Yunmu City has arrived and is currently staying at the inn."

Yunmu City was protected by Yan Man, and the city has stabilized recently, so I came to visit them specially. They have a lot of business with Yunzhou City along the coast, and they all need to pass through him. Meet up a few times.

A while ago, the other party said that they would come, and the budget would arrive in these two days, so the mansion was all prepared and exhausted. As the lord of Chengcheng, Yan Man always wanted to do his best to be a landlord.

Prepare dinner that night.

The hall was brightly lit, and the dancers danced to the sound of silk and bamboo music, as graceful as a frightened bird, graceful as a dragon swimming, coming as if stepping on the snow, Yan Man was holding the wine, squinting at the people below.

The young man was dressed in a white brocade suit, with handsome features. He seemed to sense that Yan Man was looking at him. He raised his eyes to look up, met Yan Man's eyes, smiled with his lips pursed, and lowered his eyelids again.

This one is the owner of Yunmu City, Liang Yi'an.

Yan Man didn't look at the dancer, but kept staring at Liang Yi'an, not knowing what he was thinking.

The music fluctuated up and down, and the dancers hung long pink satin on the beams, performing a celestial girl scattering flowers, which was extremely wonderful, and there were high and low admiration sounds in the hall.

A servant trotted in, walked to Yan Man's side from the corner with small steps, bowed his head and said, "Master, Mr. Su is here."

Yan Man nodded, indicating that he understood.

There was always an empty seat beside him for Su Bian.

After the dance, a figure from outside the hall walked in.

Su Bianyi was wearing the new clothes Yan Man gave him, a moonlight robe with gold silk cloud pattern, and a belt with jewels, luxurious and not vulgar.He has been trained since he was a child, and his shape is very good-looking. The clothes on his body outline a slender waist, like a refined and noble son, without the slightest exaggeration.

He stands in the hall.

The dancer stepped back, and petals fell on the ground. Su Bian was neither humble nor overbearing, with a clear and clear voice, and his words were clear and pleasant to listen to. "City Lord, Bian is late."

"It's not too late, come here." Yan Man said with a teasing smile.

Su Bianyi raised his eyes, the corners of his eyes were full of flirtatious charm, his red lips were full, and the lips were the most beautiful, he walked to Yan Man and sat down, refilling wine for him.

"This one, is Mr. Su, who has long admired his name." Liang Yi'an got up and said, holding a wine glass in his hand, standing in the middle of the hall to toast.

Su Bian felt that his voice was very familiar, "I dare not take it."

Liang Yi'an frowned, but also felt that his voice was familiar.

Su Bianyi said: "I heard that City Lord Liang could read at the age of three, and at the age of four he could read and write sentences. He is very talented. Now that I see him, he is really a talent."

Liang Yi'an laughed twice, secretly vigilant in his heart, this actor is not as good as the rumors, he has nothing but beauty, I have to say, he is very comfortable hearing these words, presumably that is how the city lord was bewitched by him.

The two toasted each other with a glass of wine, Yan Man put his arms around Su Bianyi's waist from behind, and Su Bianyi's attention was pulled back from Liang Yi'an.

"Do you think his voice is familiar?" Su Bianyi asked in Yan Man's ear.

Yan Man: "Yes."

Su Bianyi is sensitive to voices, and he has already confirmed it in his heart, but he also feels that the owner of Yunmu City, how could he...

"Bian Yi, what are you thinking?" Yan Man put the empty cup back.

Su Bianyi came back to his senses: "I didn't think about anything."

"Lie." Yan Man smiled lightly and squeezed his waist, "Then you can tell me, what did I just say?"

Su Bianyi thought about it, he didn't hear Yan Man's words just now, "Just now... I didn't hear clearly."

"Just now—I didn't say anything." Yan Man whispered in his ear.

Su Bianyi's ears were numb for a while, and her straight waist was a little weak. She had become a habit of teasing Yan Man, and she didn't reply.

He was so obedient to Yan Man that Yan Man felt that he had no temper.

Su Bianyi lowered his head and peeled the orange on the table, broke off a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, his fair cheeks were agitated. He tasted it, and then asked Yan Man: "Sweet, do you want to eat?"

Yan Man's chin nodded, but he didn't intend to reach out to take it. Su Bianyi could only break off a piece of orange and put it on his lips. Yan Man opened his mouth, and his lips touched his fingertips. But the wet and soft touch licked past, Su Bianyi's breath was stagnant, and he quickly withdrew his hand, hiding it in the wide sleeve.

"It's really sweet." Yan Man said, "How do you know that City Lord Liang can read at the age of three?"

Su Bianyi: "I've heard some stories. When I was in Liyuan, the brothers would talk about this when they were bored."

"What did you say about me?" Yan Man asked.

Su Bianyi: "..."

The unexpected question made his mind go blank for a moment.

He glanced at Yan Man.

"It is said that you are brave and good at fighting, brave and resourceful, but you have a bad temper."

"Brave and good at fighting, brave and resourceful—" Yan Man said with a casual smile, "Does this sound familiar to you?"

Su Bianyi subconsciously described it this way, and when he heard him say it, he immediately remembered the words he had argued with the person next door in the teahouse.

Su Bianyi: "..."

"That's all you said?" Yan Man asked again.

"Well... there are some more." Su Bianyi said, "But they are all unpleasant words, why do you care about those."

Yan Man: "How much did you believe in before?"

Su Bianyi: "It has nothing to do with me before, so I can't say whether I believe it or not."

Yan Man thought of his wedding night, he was very courageous, when he was about to leave, he still held him with a smile on his lips.

Su Bianyi was holding the orange, and hearing his smile was next to his ear, his earlobe was red, and he reached for a glass of wine on the table, and drank it with his head up.

Yan Man rested his chin on one hand, tapped the table with his index finger on the other hand, watched him finish his drink, and said, "This is my wine glass."

Su Bianyi curled her fingers and closed her fist.

"My dear, you want to get close to me so much? Huh?" Yan Man whispered in his ear in a teasing tone.

Su Bianyi's face blushed completely, as if drunk, but also ashamed.

Yan Man felt another gaze, he raised his eyelids and looked over, there were still some smiles in his eyes, and he saw Liang Yi'an who was frowning.

Liang Yi'an met his gaze, lowered his eyes again, offered a glass of wine to Yan Man, and within a few words, the two drank several glasses.

The owner of Yunmu City is a bit interesting.

Yan Man squinted his eyes, poured the wine, and drank it from the glass.

"Why do you keep staring at him?" Su Bianyi asked casually beside him.

Yan Man: "My dear, are you suspicious of me?"

Su Bianyi tilted his head beside him and coughed a few times, Yan Man raised his hand along his back, and squeezed his neck. His skin was thin and fair, and with a light pinch, fingerprints were left on that piece.

This reminded Yan Man that it was always easy to leave marks on his body, once left, it took several days to disappear.

……

In the past few days, Yan Man often discussed important matters with Liang Yi'an, and the two met more times. Liang Yi'an could obviously feel that Yan Man's temper was much better than before, and he wasn't the one who disliked everyone.

This morning, the weather was fine, Su Bian wanted to ride a horse, Yan Man took him to the racecourse and taught him how to ride and shoot an arrow.

Su Bianyi has a slender body, long hands and long feet, and his just right fragility can easily arouse people's desire for protection. He has been riding a horse for a few days, but he doesn't even know the most basic horse riding skills. Yan Man needs to reach out to help him get off the horse .

Liang Yi'an's cheeks moved.

"City Lord Yan treated Mr. Su really well." Said the servant who followed him.

"Yeah, I thought that what I heard before were all rumors."

"Mr. Su's birth is really good-looking. Look at those eyebrows and eyes, they are more beautiful than girls..."

"Shut up." Liang Yi'an reprimanded in a low voice.

He was always gentle, but suddenly he had such an attack, the servants were startled, and they hurriedly fell silent.

The horse farm is very large, and it is bare everywhere. The marks where the horses often circle around have been trampled to the ground, and there is a little coolness in the wind.

Liang Yi'an walked towards Yan Man.

"City Lord Yan."

Yan Man took off his wristband, "The Cuju competition is about to start, why is City Lord Liang here?"

"I didn't see City Lord Yan, so I thought I was going somewhere..." Liang Yi'an glanced at Su Bianyi and smiled, "I heard that you are here, so I stopped by to have a look, why don't we go to see Cuju together."

Yan Man agreed, and the three of them arrived at the place together, and the Cuju competition just started.

In such a huge venue, they were sitting in the viewing area, with carefully prepared pastries in front of them. After a while, the sun would be high and it would not be suitable for playing Cuju, which was just right.

The people below ran hard, kicking Cuju under their legs.

Liang Yian asked Su Bianyi if he would play cuju, Su Bianyi said no, and Liang Yian asked Yan Man if he wanted to go down to play together.

Yan Man: "No."

He didn't force it either.

"Master Su, pour me a cup of tea." Liang Yian said softly.

Su Bianyi glanced at him, stretched out his hand to get the teapot, and was held by Yan Man halfway, and naturally put his hand on his lap, and said in a neutral voice, "How can I serve you? Can't you hear me?"

The servants serving Liang Yi'an rushed forward to pour tea for him, this protective gesture made Liang Yi'an's face look ugly.

Su Bianyi lowered her eyes, and calmly took a sip of tea from her cup.

This Liang Yi'an, he felt that something was wrong before, and now it is even more so. I don't know what kind of past Yan Man has with him, but his attitude towards Yan Man seems to be very different.

Su Bianyi has a delicate mind and is also keenly aware of the hostility of others.

"After a while, I may not be able to see the magnificent scenery in the city." Liang Yi'an said with a little regret.

Yan Man looked at the cuju below, and said, "Yun Mucheng is going to be quite interesting."

"I don't know when you will come to play again?" Liang Yi'an smiled.

Yan Man only said "Let's talk".

He was quite displeased with Liang Yi'an's gaze at Su Bianyi from time to time, so he pulled Su Bianyi into his arms, and Su Bianyi pushed his chest, "How can this be done in public..."

Yan Man didn't care about other people's gaze, but Su Bian cared, so he let go, and his hand fell on his waist.Su Bianyi heard Liang Yi'an's sneer, and he lowered his eyes and remained silent.

For the next few days, no matter how stupid Su Bianyi was against Liang Yi'an, he understood that when he looked at Yan Man, that veiled and reserved gaze was mixed with looking up and...desire.

-

into the night.

In the evening, there was the sound of insects chirping in the courtyard, and the footsteps of servants outside could be heard in the room. Yan Man and Liang Yi'an were sitting in the room, playing chess with a chessboard in front of them.

"If City Lord Yan wants to, I can offer everything to me." Liang Yi'an's voice was gentle.

Yan Man remained calm, looking at the pieces on the chessboard: "If you are too greedy, you will lose everything."

He landed with a black pawn.

"I miss the friendship of City Lord Yan, and now I am all because of you." Liang Yi'an said, "I can't just watch you...bewitched by an actor!"

Yan Man raised his eyes, playing chess pieces in his hands: "Do you know why I want to support you?"

Liang Yian looked at him.

Yan Man said: "You are a smart person."

These words are warning him, don't worry about it.

Liang Yi'an pursed his lips and did not speak again.

In the middle of the night, Yan Man said he was sleepy, Liang Yi'an said: "I'm leaving tomorrow."

Yan Man: "Bon voyage."

Liang Yi'an opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

When he came out of the study, he saw a figure sitting in the courtyard. After sitting there for an unknown amount of time, he looked up at the moon and turned away when he heard a voice.

Su Bianyi stood up, "Master Liang."

Liang Yi'an walked up to him, with his hands behind his back, he looked at Su Bianyi, "What are you doing here?"

"It's late at night, what is City Lord Liang doing here?" Su Bianyi asked retortly.

"Heh." Liang Yi'an straightened his clothes deliberately, "You're just a mere actor, how dare you talk to me like this? You think Yan Man really likes you, if I ask him for you, do you think he will give it or not? "

He lowered his voice, making sure the words were heard only by the two of them.

"The city lord has me in his heart. If you say these things, if I tell him, what will happen to you?" Su Bianyi declared his sovereignty in a low voice, with no waves on his face and a dignified demeanor, but his heart was still sharp. Thorn, remembering that Yan Man drove him away on a rainy night earlier.

As if giving him a chance to escape.

Whether Yan Man likes him, loves him or not, he has never thought about it, or maybe he has thought about it, but every time he just thinks about it, he has already stopped thinking about it in time.

How can you not like it if you love it so much?

Liang Yi'an seemed to know what he was thinking, and he pulled his lips and chuckled, "What he gave you is nothing to him. If it involves him, do you think he will protect you?"

"Yes." Su Bianyi looked at him and repeated, "Yes."

He let go of his palm.

The door of the study room opened, and Yan Man came out from the study room. Seeing the two people in the courtyard, there was no surprise, Liang Yi'an's heart skipped a beat, and he bowed his hands and said goodbye first.

"City Lord Liang." Yan Man said, "Walk slowly."

Liang Yi'an's figure disappeared at the gate of the courtyard, Yan Man raised his hand to let Su Bianyi pass, Su Bianyi walked in front of him, and was hugged by him.

He raised his hand and wrapped it around Yan Man's waist, and an unspeakable emotion rose in his heart for no reason. When he was facing Liang Yi'an alone just now, he had never retreated, but now, his heart felt bursts of pain. bored.

"Why is he still here so late?" Su Bianyi blurted out.

Yan Man said lazily, "Huh?"

"City Master Liang... and you, did you know each other before?" Su Bianyi asked again.

Yan Man: "We've met a few times, it's so late, he came here to discuss something."

"Business?" Su Bianyi asked, he seldom does this, he seems to have a little self-willed appearance, not annoying, although he broke the casserole to ask the bottom line, but in Yan Man's eyes, he found it very interesting.

Yan Man said, "Yes."

Then there is no text.

Su Bianyi pushed him, and Yan Man straightened up, raised his hand and flicked his forehead, "It's really presumptuous, now I don't even let me hug it."

Tears flickered in Su Bianyi's eyes.

Yan Man paused, raised his hand to stroke his forehead, "Does it hurt?"

"You and him... have you been together before?" Su Bianyi asked with a trembling voice.

Yan Man: "..."

He didn't know what Su Bian was thinking to come to such a conclusion.

"What did he say to you just now?"

Make you so distraught.

Yan Man didn't say a word for the second half.

Su Bianyi lowered his head: "It hurts so much."

Yan Man rubbed his forehead for him, there were many mosquitoes outside, he took him into the study, the candle was still on, a painting on the wall of the study had changed, Su Bianyi saw it as soon as he entered, the place was very eye-catching.

A painting hanging on the wall was a painting he once gave to Yan Man. He had been to the study before and knew that it was originally a landscape painting with a profound artistic conception, but now it has become a stage Singing, the familiar writing in the corner was clearly written by him.

Su Bianyi was looking at the painting, while Yan Man was looking at him.

I don't know if this little actor is made of tofu, it's so brittle, with a light flick, it seems to be about to cry, squeamish.He turned his head and saw that he was staring at the painting in a daze, there was only a little water vapor in his eyes, but at this moment, a teardrop slipped down from the corner of his eyes.

Crystal clear teardrops slid down his face, dripped down his chin, and landed in a generous palm.

"Bian Yi." Yan Man called him and asked, "Is this the pain?"

He was referring to Su Bianyi's forehead.

Su Bianyi didn't answer, but asked instead: "When was the painting hung up?"

"Forgot." Yan Man said, "I hung it up after seeing it pleasing to the eye. It turns out that the painting has been hanging for a long time."

Really forgot, or do not want to say.

Su Bianyi only felt that it was ridiculous that he was shaken by Liang Yi'an's words just now, so he stretched out his arms and hugged Yan Man, "Did you really forget?"

"Stop crying?" Yan Man asked him with a smile.

Su Bianyi said embarrassedly, "I didn't cry."

Yan Man: "Really?"

Su Bianyi rubbed his shoulders, wiped off all the remaining moisture on his face, and said, "No."

He raised his head, supported Yan Man's shoulders, and jumped onto him with a pair of long legs around his waist, bowed his head and kissed him.

Yan Man supported him.

The candles in the house flickered twice due to the wind, and then returned to brightness.

The lips and teeth of the two were intertwined, soft tongues touched, Yan Man clasped the back of his neck, the kiss changed from gentle to forceful and predatory, Su Bianyi couldn't bear it, a small whimper sounded from his throat, like the sound of a young animal.

There was a sound of ping-pong-pong, and the books on the table fell to the floor. Su Bianyi leaned on the table, grasping Yan Man's front lapel, and could clearly see the embroidered patterns on the ones that were close to him.

"You were the one who seduced me first." Yan Man brushed away a strand of black hair that fell from his face, and said in a low voice, "Even if you regret it, I won't let you go."

Su Bianyi's heart froze, he liked the possessiveness he had towards him, and he liked when he was out of control, he raised his eyes to look at Yan Man, his eyes were already a little hazy.

He didn't realize what was coming to him at all, but just looked at Yan Man innocently and stubbornly, as if he was the only one in his heart and eyes.

Yan Man loves his expression very much.

He leaned down to kiss his eyes.

……

Su Bianyi repented, but it was too late, and he couldn't escape, sobbing in his throat, calling Yan Man's name over and over again.

……

The sun was rising outside the window, and the light penetrated through the gaps in the window, bringing a little glare. The person on the bed was like white porcelain, and the delicate skin was dotted with red stars, and there was no good place.

The door opened, his eyes were closed, as if dazzled by the light, his eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes.

The hazy figure in front of him wandered around, Su Bianyi seemed to have returned to the morning of the second day of his marriage, his whole body was sore, and then Yan Man applied the medicine to him, and his blurred lips overflowed with a soft hum.

"Does it hurt?" Yan Man bent over and asked.

Su Bianyi: "It hurts..."

His voice was hoarse, as if he had lost his voice, which woke him up with a fright.

"I...my throat..."

Yan Man wiped his hands and said, "Don't worry."

He held a glass of water, put it to Su Bianyi's lips, and let him drink it.

"Perhaps it was because the window was cold last night, and you yelled loudly again, that's why..."

"Stop talking." Su Bianyi interrupted him, and buried her head under the quilt.

Yan Man chuckled and didn't continue.

One thing Liang Yi'an said was right, his temper was indeed getting better and better, and his heart became warmer unconsciously.

Becoming not like him, but being him again.

In the past two days, Su Bianyi didn't go anywhere, and the pain in his body didn't go away. He played a little temper with Yan Man, sometimes complained about his back pain, and sometimes said his leg pain, and asked Yan Man to rub his waist and press his legs. Then the taste, did not refuse him.

Su Bianyi's introverted temperament is also released a little bit, and the previous restraint and vigilance have been relaxed.

Just like the fish in that pond, they began to "become stupid" slowly.

study.

"Master, this is the news of the past few days." The servant put a few letters on the table, the news came from Yan Man's eyeliner among the adults in each mansion.

Yan Man is used to being able to handle people's hearts, how can he not have many confidantes after so many years of operation.

What the letter said was the movements of the adults in the past few days. The city was safe and sound, and trivial matters could not reach Yan Man's eyes. The letter said how many times these adults had met recently, what they had said, and their relationship.

Yan Man wrote the names of several people on the paper.

Mr. Wang, the scholar who married a wealthy businessman, raised a concubine outside, called "True Love", and often lingered in the Huayue place. unsuccessful...

It was these black sheep, in that story, they gathered together and used crooked ways to capture him, Yan Man only found it ridiculous.

After being idle for a long time, it's time to find something for these people to do.

"Master, master, it's not good..." There was a call from outside.

Yan Man put down the brush and said displeasedly, "What's the noise?"

The servant entered the door of the study, panting, "Master Su fell off his horse."

"What's going on?" Yan Man's expression froze, and he walked out.

The servant followed behind him, "Mr. Su said he wanted to ride a horse, and the villain wanted to report to the city lord, but Mr. Su said no, he just led the horse around, but somehow the horse suddenly... just... Out of control."

It is possible to simply ride a horse and walk around Su Bian, because Yan Man is busy, so he went alone, and such an accident happened unexpectedly.

The servants in the racecourse house stood aside, the doctor took a look at the injury on Su Bianyi's leg, the smooth and white calf was dotted with red stars, the doctor took a second look, and knew that it did not fall from a horse.

Su Bianyi pursed her lips in embarrassment, the doctor pressed on his wound, and he broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, but he didn't utter a sound.

In fact, it was like this in the past, no matter how painful it is, he can bear it, but after someone hurts him, he becomes afraid of pain and will speak out about the pain.

But now that person is not here, he gritted his teeth and resisted.

When Yan Man came, the doctor was treating Su Bianyi's injury. When he fell off the horse, Su Bianyi hurt a bone, and his leg would take a long time to heal.

Yan Man's eyes were dim, and the servants didn't dare to make a sound. The room was quiet except for the sound of the doctor bandaging up. The doctor was also under pressure, and his loose old bones tensed up.

After bandaging, Yan Man let the doctor and servants go down.

The door closed with a "creak", Yan Man walked up to Su Bianyi, Su Bianyi fell forward, hugged his waist, put his face against his abdomen, Yan Man raised his hand and rubbed his hair.

"Bian Yi." The voice was cold and hard that didn't match the tenderness of the action, "Who told you..."

"I'm in so much pain." Su Bianyi interrupted him, biting her lip to show weakness, not wanting to hear him lecture him in such a cold tone.

Yan Man: "..."

He sighed in compromise.

"Where did you fall?" Yan Man asked.

Su Bianyi: "My shoulder hurts too."

Yan Man took a look for him, there was a bruise on his back shoulder, this injury was on his body, it hurts to look at it.

After checking that he had no other wounds, Yan Man asked about it.

"How did the horse get out of control?"

The horse he favored for Su Bian was obviously a docile horse, how could it suddenly get out of control.

"I'm also surprised." Su Bianyi said, "It was fine at first, but suddenly something went wrong..."

When he talked about the scene at that time, Yan Man would not regard it as a simple accident, and after a little speculation, he could guess who else could do such a thing right now.

"Go back." Yan Man said.

Su Bianyi supported the table next to him to get up, Yan Man squatted down in front of him, and he was stunned.

"so……"

"Not right." Yan Man took his words, "That's what I want, and who can do it."

Su Bianyi: "..."

He opened his mouth, closed it again, and slowly leaned on Yan Man's shoulder, put his hands around his neck, breath fell on his earlobe, without realizing it, his earlobe was redder than Yan Man's .

"You should take me to ride a horse next time." Su Bianyi whispered in his ear.

Yan Man: "You won't be able to go to the Liyuan these days."

He paused, and jokingly said: "Master Su, don't think that I bullied you and made you like this."

Hearing Yan Man's voice, Su Bian felt that his body wasn't in so much pain anymore, and rested his chin on his shoulder, "No way..."

He leaned close to Yan Man's ear and whispered, "Yan Lang really loves me."

Yan Man: "..."

He almost didn't get up, and when he got up, Su Bianyi even shook his back. Yan Man said, "Don't talk into my ear, or...it won't be too late for you to regret it."

Su Bianyi said softly "Oh", then tilted her head and kissed his earlobe, she didn't say anything, but it was more provocative than words, making people's hearts itch.

She really doted on him so much that she made him so bold and presumptuous.

Yan Man hooked the corner of his mouth.

The door was pushed open, and when the two went out from the room, Yan Man was carrying people behind his back, which attracted the attention of many servants. Yan Man ignored the others and got into the carriage. Once the curtain was drawn, all sight was cut off.

……

On a rainy night, the flowers outside the window were all withered by the rain, and the petals fell into the mud. In the backyard, the maids served the old lady. The rain outside the window kept falling, and the maids closed the windows.

"Hey, I don't know when the rain will stop. The flowers in the yard will be smashed."

"Speak softly." Another maid said.

"It's okay, the old lady is resting."

"Ah, ah, let me tell you something, have you heard, how did the old lady's son die?"

"Didn't you encounter a villain and get killed?"

"I heard this before, but recently, I heard something else, do you want to know?"

"Let's go out and talk."

The footsteps faded away, and the two maids at the door stopped suppressing their voices.

"I heard that that villain was hired by the old lady."

"Nonsense, the old lady is kind, why hire that scoundrel?"

"Hey, there are a few people in this house who are really charitable. Don't forget that the old lady is the stepmother of the city lord. Of course, she hired that villain..."

The maid made a hinting gesture.

"Where did this word come from?"

"It's absolutely true, that villain ran away back then, and now he's reappearing in the city!"

"Brother Ye, Brother Ye—"

The old lady's painful cry came from inside the room, and the two maids at the door immediately shut their mouths, looking at each other, and a maid in a pink dress trotted over.

"What are you doing in a daze! Why don't you go in and serve?"

On the night of the Qiqiao Festival, there was no curfew in the city, and it was lively outside. The fireworks were blooming in the night sky.

"What's the fun in rewarding one person alone." A voice came from behind Su Bianyi, he turned his head and saw Yan Man walking over.

Yan Man put the sugar figurine in his hand to Su Bianyi's lips, Su Bianyi squinted his eyes like a cat and licked it, then took the wooden stick in his hand, "It's so sweet."

"Do you think this city is lively?" Yan Man stood beside him.

Su Bianyi nodded, and asked again: "Where did this sugar man come from?"

"Dropped from the sky." Yan Man said, he raised his hand and rubbed Su Bianyi's head, "Where else do you think it came from?"

Su Bianyi: "I just want to talk to you more."

Even if it's a question that doesn't make sense.

"The Cowherd and Weaver Girl are all singing in the Liyuan opera tonight," Yan Man said.

Su Bianyi: "I listened to it a lot in previous years, but I don't listen to it this year."

Yan Man took his hand: "It's boring to guard the high platform alone, I'll take you to a place."

"Where are you going?" Su Bianyi still held two sugar figurines in his hands.

One sugar figure was exquisitely made and beautiful, while the other was slightly inferior and looked a little ugly, but Su Bianyi didn't ask.

"Just follow me." Yan Man said.

Su Bianyi limped and followed him, Yan Man looked at him, and picked him up from his side, Su Bianyi said "huh", put one hand on Yan Man's shoulder, and moved his mouth , just wanted to speak.

Yan Man: "There's no one here."

The boy next to him doesn't count.

Su Bianyi: "...I know no one."

In front of Yan Man, his face was always very thin and easily turned red, "I just want to say, hold me tight, don't throw me off."

The boy holding the lantern silently served as the background board.

Yan Man raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is this an order for me?"

Su Bianyi licked his lips, leaned forward and kissed Yan Man's lips, glanced at the servant at the side, and whispered in his ear: "No, I'm afraid of pain."

Yan Man laughed, and led him downstairs, walking steadily with every step. The servant was holding a lantern in front to guide him, not daring to look back, wishing that he would be deaf at this moment.

……

There were no candles in the hall, and the light was dim. Yan Man found a seat and sat down. Su Bianyi sat beside him. Yan Man turned his head and said a word to the servant. Not long after, Su Bianyi covered his eyes. .

"No peeking." Yan Man said.

Su Bianyi blinked, his eyes were plunged into darkness, his eyelashes brushed Yan Man's palm, "I won't take a peek."

Yan Man still didn't let him go.

He only heard the rustling sound in the hall, and after a while, the light came on in front of him.

Su Bianyi squinted his eyes, and then saw the shadow play above.

Two actors sang in the shadow puppet show. This play was very familiar. Su Bianyi had sung it before. He widened his eyes, watched it for a long time, leaned over to Yan Man, pointed to the person on the right and asked, "Who is that?" Is it me who sings the Danjiao?"

"Does it look like it?" Yan Man asked him.

Su Bianyi looked silent and seemed to be fascinated.

Yan Man fed cakes to his mouth, but he didn't move his eyes, he ate whatever Yan Man fed him.

The shadow puppet show was switched, and the stage was over, and the danjiao singer did not end, but this time another person was changed to play with him.

"Hey, this young man is so handsome, why don't you go back with the master to eat delicious food..."

Na Danjiao fell to the ground: "I won't go with you."

At this time, another man appeared, "You are so unreasonable!"

Su Bianyi understood that this was a scene of a hero saving the beauty, he turned his head, held back the laughter that was about to overflow from his lips, and couldn't help turning back to watch the scene.

Yan Man pinched his chin and turned his face, "Don't you like it?"

"I like it." Su Bianyi bent his eyes, the expression in his eyes was very pure, and said softly, "I like you."

Yan Man's heart froze, as if something jumped over his heart, his pupils constricted for a moment, he let go of Su Bianyi, and touched the position of his chest indiscriminately.

The shadow puppet show had reached the point where the villain knelt down and begged for mercy, saying, "The city lord, spare me."

Su Bianyi looked over again, and Yan Man glanced at his profile.

The outside world described Su Bianyi as a good girl, prettier than a girl, but he felt that Su Bianyi could be seen as a man at a glance, with a handsome face, a pair of charming eyes, and the waves in his eyes turned people's colors, ripples layer upon layer .

What Yan Man likes the most is his mouth. The shape of his lips is beautiful. No matter how much he tastes it, he can't get enough of the lips. Every time he kisses someone, he is panting. With moisture in his eyes, he pulls on his skirt and begs for mercy in a low voice.

It wasn't until Su Bianyi applauded that Yan Man realized that a play was over, the artist came out from behind to salute, Yan Man rewarded him, and took Su Bianyi to another place.

There were fireworks on the open space, the servants lit the fire, and immediately ran back, the fireworks filled the sky, shining like stars, it can be seen from a distance, but it is always better to see it up close.

"Yan Man." Su Bianyi shouted in Yan Man's ear.

Fireworks exploded in the air, Yan Man turned his head, Su Bianyi supported his shoulder with one hand, stood on tiptoe, raised his head and leaned towards him, the side of his head was only two fingers away from his lips, eating the sugar man's mouth, breathing It seems to have a sweet taste in it.

The two maintained this distance, and after a long time, Yan Man lowered his head and kissed his lips.

The jade hairpin was taken off from Su Bianyi's hair, he opened his eyes slightly, the ink spread out, and was hugged by Yan Man.

The fireworks are still going off, and there are no people in the place to watch them.

The servants were all looking up at the fireworks, and when they found out, no one knew when the two of them left.

The sound of fireworks outside could be faintly heard in the room, flickering on and off, and candles were lit in the room.

"Do you still have the things I gave you?" Yan Man asked.

Su Bianyi pressed his back against the door, his lips were red, and said, "Yes, I keep everything, you want to find..."

"Where is it?" Yan Man asked.

Su Bianyi: "It's in the small cabinet under the table."

Yan Man hugged him, put him on the bed, then turned around and went to find the small cabinet.

Su Bianyi grabbed the quilt on the bed, bent one leg, and asked with disordered breathing, "What... are you looking for?"

After a while, Yan Man gave him the answer, and tied a red rope with a bell on his uninjured foot.