The Regent is my cat

Jian Linqing pushed open the window. After the Dragon Boat Festival, the sun became hotter and hotter. Fortunately, there were trees and flowers everywhere in Tingxi Garden, and the house was also covered by trees. They got a shade under the sun, and the wind was cool. Jian Linqing simply Climb up to the window sill and sit, the tall trees are within reach, and the sunlight passes through the gaps in the leaves and casts round and flat spots on the grass.

There were insects singing and birds chirping, which was pleasant and natural. The unknown wild flowers brushed against Jian Linqing's calf, making him itchy. He dangled his legs leisurely, then turned his head and looked at the room carefully.

At a glance, it is a simple man's bedroom, but there are also gaudy gadgets, furry mice, wooden climbing frames, and colorful balls, all of which are fully prepared. They belong to the traces of the owner of the house. If I have to say, it is the bed. Bookshelves are installed on the wall inside, and books are placed all over the wall.

He has fought on the battlefield for many years, but there are no swords, guns, swords or halberds in this room.

There was still a picture of calligraphy hanging on the wall near the door, but Jian Linqing hadn't noticed it before, but now she took a closer look, and found that there were only two words in the carefully framed calligraphy and painting - full.

is the name of their little fat cat.

Thinking of Manman Jian Linqing being a little distracted, he always felt that sometimes something was wrong with Manman, and there was a strange sense of disobedience that prompted him to think about the reason, but he often judged it to be an illusion, after all...

"What are you thinking about?"

Jian Linqing came back to her senses and found that Yan Chen had already walked in front of him. He was wearing a light blue robe with wide sleeves hanging down lazily. At the back of his head, the mildness between his eyebrows and eyes seemed to have diminished a lot, and he lazily raised the wine in his hand, "Didn't you say drink?"

Jian Linqing smiled, raised her finger and pointed outside, "I saw a pavilion over there, let's go there and drink."

As he spoke, he jumped down, and Yan Chen's slightly startled voice came from behind, "Be careful!"

Jian Linqing regained her senses after landing steadily, compared to the window sill that reached her shoulder and neck, "What are you worried about at this distance? Come quickly, too."

Seeing him not moving, Jian Linqing stretched out his hand and shook it, "Hurry up, I'll bring you some wine... If you want to leave seriously, I'll go there and wait for you."

As he spoke, he stepped back, and saw Yan Chen jumping over with one hand propped on the window sill, as light as a cloud, falling silently to the ground, Jian Linqing couldn't help but put his arm against him, "You're so handsome, what are you doing?" Time to teach me?"

Yan Chen looked at his slender wrists, and really didn't know where this man made up for eating so much every day, "I'll teach you when you recover."

Jian Linqing groaned and walked into the pavilion, looked at the empty table, and spread his empty palms, "I didn't bring a cup, why don't I go back to your room to get it?"

Yan Chen put the peach blossom wine on the table, "No, it's here." As he spoke, he reached under the table and pressed it, and the stone table was opened from the center to both sides, and the bamboo tea set rose up.

Jian Linqing sat down carelessly, and looked under the table, "Is this going to be an organ?"

Yan Chen saw that his long hair was about to fall to the ground, and he didn't have time to reach out to catch it. The cool and slippery jet-black long hair fell onto his palm, and he couldn't help rubbing it for a moment. He was a little embarrassed when he realized his movement , Seeing the person standing upright, he suddenly let go of his hand, with the calm and gentle expression on his face that he had practiced for many years, "... Bamboo cups are easy to be eaten by moths, so I specially made a mechanism to seal them up."

As he spoke, he cleaned the glass with the wine, then poured the good wine and handed it to Jian Linqing, Jian Linqing took a sip, the sweetness of the peach blossom wine permeated between his lips and teeth, he narrowed his eyes comfortably, and looked out with his face propped up, "Your place is really good. It must be very cool and quiet here in summer. It's very suitable for taking a fragrant nap."

Yan Chen also imitated him and propped his face, "If you want, I'll ask someone to buy a small couch in this gazebo for you to take a nap here."

Jian Linqing just expressed his feelings, and he would not be happy to let him come here to take a nap under the scorching sun, not to mention that he has a lot of things to do, and he must take care of his family, he clicked softly, "Forget it, we The two places are too far apart, I don’t want to go, Xia Tian..." He dragged out the end, his voice was a little hoarse from the wine, but Yan Chen felt that it was dipped in icing sugar, with an inexplicable The slightly sweet and coquettish tone.

He heard that the pinnae of his ears were slightly numb, and he saw Jian Linqing lying flat on the table, his cheeks were squeezed round, and his lips were also swollen from pressure. He thought it was a small flower bud in bud, and this little flower bud was wronged Qu ground sipped, complained: "I hate summer the most."

Yan Chenqian sipped his wine, and asked him with some amusement, "What happened to you in Xia Tian?"

Jian Linqing sighed, "Summer...it's so hot... Mujin and the others don't allow me to put more ice in the room, and I get hot when I'm irritable. I won't even step out of the room on this kind of day, just you..." He tilted his head and looked over, with his chin resting on his arm, looking down from Yan Chen's line of sight, his eyelashes were extremely long, his lips were flushed from drinking, and his blue eyes were rippling with soft waves. He just looked at Yan Chen like this Shen, with red lips and white teeth, smiled, "You are the only one who let me come to you in such a bright sun."

After Jian Linqing finished speaking, he saw that Yan Chen was still staring at him. His eyes were dark but clear, and the brow bone was high, making his eyes extraordinarily deep. When he stared at him seriously, there was an illusion of affection.

Jian Linqing couldn't help but scratched her slightly hot face, and asked a little uncomfortably, "What are you looking at me for?"

Yan Chen smiled, and clinked glasses with him, "I just think I'm so honored to be your exception."

Hearing these words was inexplicable... It was sticky, Jian Linqing didn't speak, and after drinking a glass of wine, he went back on his stomach, and shook the glass to signal for more wine.

Xia Yang, who had been busy all day, finally went back to rest unwillingly. Night Breeze took advantage of this to come out to patrol, blowing his light shirt up as he walked, bringing coolness into his bosom.

Jian Linqing squinted her eyes and muttered, "It's very suitable for swinging at this time, and I'll have someone install a big swing in my yard, and have fun as soon as the sun goes down..."

"Want to go on the swing?"

Jian Linqing hummed, and when she closed her eyes, she felt that Yan Chen's voice was deeper than usual, like the deepest and deepest string of a guqin, but it was gentler than usual.

Mild enough to be almost tender.

Well, his voice is really nice, and he looks really good, he's just a little bit worse than him, no wonder so many girls like him.

Now that the only stain on his body has been washed away, he will definitely get more admiration, maybe not only women, but also men.

He was thinking wildly about Yan Chen's lifelong events, his face turned cold, Jian Linqing was startled, and opened his eyes to see that the instigator was slowly taking back the wine bottle, with a smile in his black eyes.

Jian Linqing glared at him, "What do you want?"

Yan Chen walked out, "I want to see if someone is too drunk to sit on the swing."

Jian Linqing quickly stood up, and smiled without saying a word, "There is really a swing, you are a gentleman, you can play on the swing unexpectedly."

Yan Chen smiled without saying a word, and led him forward. Jian Linqing saw the swing at a glance, it was too conspicuous.

It hangs from a tree that is too big, so strong and huge that there is no need to worry about the trunk breaking.

The swing is also very big. It is not a problem for two or three adults to sit down. There are trees, vines and flower vines coiled on the swing. The emerald green vines and unknown flowers of various colors are beautiful and lively.

Jian Linqing stood beside it, touched it carefully, and asked, "Isn't this swing yours?"

"Well," Yan Chen glanced at every inch of the swing, "my father made it for my mother, and she likes the swing very much."

No matter how big Jian Linqing's heart was, she felt embarrassed, "Then I'm definitely not suitable for sitting. This is a gift from your father to your mother..."

Yan Chen pressed his shoulders, "It's okay, swings are made for people, and I often come to sit on them. If my mother knows that I have brought friends here, she will be very happy."

His tone was flat, but Jian Linqing could hear the loneliness behind it, his heart softened, thinking that he was not a self-restraining and polite person, so he just sat down.

He quickly convinced himself, and carefully sat down with the vines in his arms. As soon as his toes were off the ground, the swing began to shake slowly. Jian Linqing smiled happily, but also with residual embarrassment. After such a big swing, sitting on the big swing is much more comfortable than the small swing~"

Yan Chen stood aside, watching Jian Linqing gently and quickly swinging on the swing, watching his eyes closed because of his comfort; To call out the stars.

The heart that had been dried up due to hatred was gradually filled with another emotion, and it was more relaxed and joyful than before, as if it had been reborn.

Only when he noticed that the corners of his lips were raised, Yan Chen realized that he also smiled along with him before he knew it.

And the person who came up on the swing opened his green eyes and looked at him, "Yan Chen, do you want to sit too? Are you not tired from standing?"

After he finished speaking, he seemed a little annoyed, "Or should we take turns sitting?"

It's like they're two playful kids.

Yan laughed dully, "Let's sit together, my parents used to sit together like this."

It came again, that sticky feeling, Jian Linqing scratched his face, "Ah, really, your parents are really close, so where do you sit? Between them?"

Yan Chen looked at him and smiled, "I sat on the wooden horse and watched them play."

So Jian Linqing also laughed, they seemed to be still teenagers, their clear laughter made the night blue, like dark blue glass, dotted with bright stars one after another.

The stars seemed to smile too.

After ending a topic with unsatisfactory intentions, Jian Linqing glanced at the flowerbed inadvertently, his eyes were rounded, he pulled Yan Chen's sleeve, and lowered his voice, "Yan Chen, do you think that is a firefly?"

Yan Chen looked around, and among the randomly growing flowerbeds, there were a few green gleams flashing and flashing, one after another.

He also whispered back to him, "It's night, and they come out."

They didn't talk anymore, they watched the flowerbed, watching more and more green gleams appear.

They gather, they disperse, they are like stars visiting the world.

It was such a beautiful night, the sky was dark blue, the stars were bright, the trees were verdant, and the breeze was cool.It was a very quiet night, the wind and the clouds were smiling and silent, and the conversations of the insects were silent. It was like a painting of a summer night, and also like a dream of grass and trees carefully woven by the stars in the world.

In such a beautiful and quiet summer night, even the beating of the heart is quiet. That heart, it did not beat fiercely and shyly, it did not let the buds that broke the ground quickly grow into towering trees, it did not feel restless or embarrassed.

It just bloomed quietly, just like new buds sprouting from the grass and trees in spring, and the fruits ripen and fall to the ground in autumn.

Yan Chen also thought quietly, he really likes Jian Linqing.

The author has something to say: Today is Yan Manman who is in love~

Don't worry about mosquitoes!They wear mosquito repellent sachets too!

Mua!Good night!Have a dream of a beautiful, dark blue summer night~