When the boss wears the best [Quick Transmigration]

A candle was burning in the kitchen.

The wind made the light of the flame fluctuate, making Ding Yuan's face dark and unclear.

Holding the chopsticks, he picked out a noodle and chewed it carefully in his mouth. From the corner of his eye, he quietly looked at the man opposite him—a square face with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a straight nose bridge, and moderately thick lips.It can't be said to be ugly, after all, the facial features are very regular, but this kind of appearance has no characteristics, so that people forget it when they see it.

The vigilant heart slowed down a little.

It's not that he judges people by their appearance, it's actually that Ah Da's appearance has no advantage in front of the not-so-manly Ah Xian.

"Young master, I'm done eating."

Just when Ding Yuan was about to relax, Ah Da wiped his mouth and got up and walked out.

This careless move aroused his great determination.

He picked up the noodles with chopsticks, put them in his mouth with confidence, and slurped them. The long noodles had just sucked into his mouth when he saw Ah Da coming over with a wooden bucket in one hand and a bamboo cup in the other.

Before realizing Ah Da's intention, Ah Xian who was beside her also put down her chopsticks.

He was slightly startled, and saw Ah Da put down the wooden barrel, and handed the bamboo cup to Ah Xian——Ah Xian took a mouthful of water from the bamboo cup and spit it into the wooden barrel.After rinsing his mouth, a wrung handkerchief was also handed to A-Xian.

This invisible tacit understanding made his heart feel sore, and at the same time he began to reflect.

When they reunited five years later, A-Xian treated him with more than politeness but not enough intimacy.

No, when we met again the night before yesterday, A-Xian's attitude was still very gentle. Although he was a bit out of touch, the final change started when he changed his address.

In five years, both of them have changed.

What he should do most is to eliminate the estrangement and unfamiliarity brought about by time first, instead of cutting off the relationship between the righteous father and son in a hurry, causing him to also cut off the only bond between the two of them.But the fetters have been cut off by him, then...

"Eat slowly, and go back to rest after eating."

Just when he was thinking about the feasibility of using fine water to moisturize silently, Ah Xian's clear and moist voice came to his ears.

Turning her head to look, she saw that A-Xian had already put on the bamboo basket and was about to go out.

He picked up the noodles in the bowl in twos and twos, got up and chased them out, reached out and took off the bamboo basket on A'Xian's back, and carried it on his body naturally: "Uncle Yuan, I'll go with you."

Qiu Yun glanced at him, but said nothing.

It is early autumn, and the temperature difference between day and night is large, especially in the early morning on the mountain, the cold air is still very heavy.

Qiu Yun and his party came to the foot of Dongshanwu.

The night is about to fade, and the sky reveals a white belly, and a large piece of emerald green bamboo forest in the mist fills the whole field of vision, as if the sea of ​​bamboo is blue to the sky.

Ding Yuan stopped and watched, when a gust of wind hit, the dense bamboo branches swayed with the wind, rustling and swaying like green waves, which made people feel refreshed.

"I didn't think Shengjia Village was so good before, but now I think it's beautiful in the world, that's all." Especially with the person he likes standing beside him.

"No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it's the same if you see too much." Qiu Yun turned his head with his hands behind his back.Looking at Ding Yuan who was following him: "The wind is blowing, you follow Ah Da to the mountain behind the bamboo forest, and he will teach you how to collect morning dew."

Ding Yuan turned his head and looked at each other: "What about you?"

"Young Master collects this bamboo forest." Ada took the words, took off the bamboo basket on his back and handed it to Young Master, then raised his hand to signal Ding Yuan to follow him.

The two walked into the bamboo grove, Ding Yuan turned his head and looked behind him, seeing that A-Xian was no longer there, so he followed A-Da without any trace and said, "Have you been with Uncle Xian for several years?"

"Five years."

Couldn't it be that just after he left, Ah Da came?

He frowned slightly, and said calmly: "I don't think you look like a slave, why do you follow Uncle Xian?"

"My lord is a good man, with high martial arts skills, detoxify me, and give me freedom."

The first sentence Ding Yuan took for granted, his A-Xian is the best person in the world, but the next three sentences...

Ah-Xian's martial arts was only found out when he broke into the Sheng family's house the night before and asked Ah-Xian to catch him. He was also puzzled, but this is Ah-Xian's secret, he is not easy to ask, but detoxification and freedom...

He can understand it when it is taken apart, but why can't he understand it when it is put together?

"What kind of poison did you have before?"

Ah Da was silent for a moment: "Take the opportunity."

Lead?

Ding Yuan's pupils shrank. This is the secret medicine for the royal family to control the hidden guards, and it is unique to the royal family.

Opportunity and freedom... Ada's identity is revealed.

But why did Ada, a secret guard of the royal family, appear in Shengjia Village?

For a moment, he thought of a lot, such as his biological father, brother Ding Ran, and Ah Xian, combined with Yusuo, what else did he not understand?

Ding Yuan had mixed feelings in his heart.

It's ridiculous, but it seems to be expected. It seems reasonable to send someone to kill him if he can do something to replace his identity? !

But that is the person he regards as his elder brother. Even if he treats him badly and replaces his identity, he never thought of going to snatch it back, because if he didn't have the life-saving grace of his adoptive parents back then, he wouldn't be where he is today. .

My thoughts followed Ah Da to collect a clay pot of morning dew, and then went down the mountain in a daze.

Seeing the man standing not far away, the anger and pain in my heart are slowly being taken over by sweetness, and I only see that man in my eyes. How can there be such a good person in the world as A-Xian? I want to hide in my heart.

At the foot of the mountain, Qiu Yun, carrying a bamboo basket, stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the distant mountains shrouded in mist, towering and straight like a white barrier.

The wind blew past the bamboo forest behind him, wave after wave, and his long hair was also blown by the wind on his face. His jade-like face was slightly twisted. The wind is too strong today, and the morning dew is not harvested much.

"Uncle Yuan."

The voice came from behind.

Someone patted his shoulder, and some hands took the bamboo basket on his shoulder.

He turned his head and looked over, and saw that Ding Yuan handed the bamboo basket to Ada who was beside him very naturally, and met his gaze with a smiling face——

"Yesterday I saw Granny Chen processing sweet-scented osmanthus. Uncle Yuan, are you going to make sweet-scented osmanthus wine?"

Qiu Yun nodded and turned his attention to Ada: "How's the harvest?"

"It's not ideal." Ada looked at the high mountain in front of him: "Can you go to Luoying Mountain?"

"Let's go back." Qiu Yun turned around and stepped up: "Being safe at home, it's time to brew this year's sweet-scented osmanthus wine."

Ever since I opened the restaurant, I can't be idle.

After all, most of the large amount of alcohol served was done by him alone.

Chen He also suggested that he take in a few apprentices, but the apprentices depend on their character and eyesight, and he is unwilling to settle for those who are not satisfied.

After returning home, Ding Yuan, who hadn't slept all night, returned to his room to rest. Ada and Ping An prepared all the ingredients for brewing sweet-scented osmanthus wine. He processed the morning dew collected today and only used it to make wine tomorrow.

After busy preparations, it was getting dark.

After dinner, he asked Ah Da and Ping An to rest early to recharge his energy, and then went back to his room.

The next day, Qiuyun opened his eyes when the time came, and habitually called out Ah Da——

"Uncle Yuan, are you going to get up?"

A low, soothing voice came from outside the house.

He was stunned for a moment, when there was a slight sound of opening the door, he heard soft footsteps approaching.

Looking up, a figure in the darkness walked towards the candlestick, took out a fire pocket from his arms, and lit the candles on the candlestick.

Bright candle flames instantly filled the room.

The visitor turned around leisurely and walked over with a smile: "It's still early, Uncle Yuan, do you want to rest for a while?"

Looking at the young man in front of him, Qiu Yun propped himself up and leaned against the head of the bed: "Why is it you, Ah Da?"

"I'm going to brew wine today, and Ah Da hasn't gotten up yet." Ding Yuan said, reaching out to untie his belt——

"Wait a minute!" Qiu Yun suddenly sat up straight, her brows furrowed tightly: "What are you doing?"

"Accompany you." Ding Yuan swept across his open chest cryptically, raised the corners of his lips, and there was a bit of nostalgia in his eyes: "It's still early, you have always been a light sleeper, and it's hard to fall back asleep even if you think about it, why don't I come up to accompany you?" You gossiping and killing your free time."

"How did you know I was in a light sleep?"

"Ada told me." Seeing that he didn't seem to be resisting, Ding Yuan quickly untied his belt, took off his outer robe, and went directly to the inner side of the bed, leaning against Qiuyun on the head of the bed, and said with emotion: "I still I remember the morning when I left, I woke up from your arms and found myself...cough."

As if embarrassed to be blunt, he coughed lightly: "I was extremely embarrassed at the time. After you left, I ran out to blow the cold wind for a while."

Qiu Yun glanced at him: "Aren't you embarrassed now?"

"We are all men, why are you embarrassed?" Ding Yuan looked calm: "It was also when I was young and shy in my heart, and later I joined the army, and the barracks were full of men, so I realized that this is a normal reaction that we men should have in the morning. If there is no day, it will cause people to panic."

Qiu Yun didn't notice that Ding Yuan's honorific title was gone.

He put his right hand around the back of his head, recalled what happened that day, and chuckled lightly: "You have changed a lot."

"How can I say that I am also a seven-foot man who has killed the enemy in battle." Ding Yuan turned his head, the candlelight only reflected half of the side face of the man beside him, but the faint light still outlined his smooth contour lines, slightly raised corners of the lips.

She clamored to kiss her in her heart, but she was afraid of offending, so she suppressed the impulse, closed her eyes, leaned her head on the other's shoulder, and said casually: "Uncle Yuan, tell me the truth, were you already Found?"

The content of the chat aroused Qiuyun's memory.

He turned his head and glanced at the grown-up youth on his shoulder, and pondered for a moment: "You were on my leg back then."

"Pfft!" Ding Yuan clenched his fists and laughed so happily that he even burst into tears.

Laughter filled the room and lifted a little of the distance between the two of them.

Qiu Yun raised his head, feeling a little embarrassed in his heart, unexpectedly he would talk about men with that timid and shy child back then.

"It's hard for you." Ding Yuan laughed enough, his eyes swept over the quilt, and then he propped himself up and approached Qiu Yun, jokingly said: "What about you? We have shared the same bed twice at least. But I didn't notice your strangeness, you wouldn't be..."

Qiu Yun flicked at the teasing young man from the corner of his eye: "You are so courageous, you dare to make fun of me?"

"Isn't it only fair if there is reciprocity?" Ding Yuan didn't hear the anger, and consciously stepped back on his shoulder, muttering in a low voice: "Even if you are an elder, you can't be unreasonable."

"I, suppressed it with internal force." He has been abstaining from desires for nearly ten thousand years, but he has changed his body. As long as he doesn't move his desires, he can control his desires.

"No wonder." Ding Yuan knew that the bottom line had been reached, so he changed the subject and talked about an interesting story about him in the military camp.

As the sky was getting brighter, Ding Yuan yawned while talking, and just fell asleep leaning against Qiu Yun's arms.

The voice in the ear suddenly stopped, and the long breath came with a thin snoring sound. Qiu Yun smiled lightly and closed his eyes.

Qiu Yun fell into a deep sleep this time.

When he woke up, he felt that he couldn't move his whole body, and his limbs seemed to be pressed by something.

It was rare for him to be unable to react, he turned his head slowly, and saw a person in his arms at some point, and this person was like an octopus, clinging to him firmly.

When did his vigilance become so low?

Just as he was thinking deeply, the person in his arms moved and let out a soft murmur.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Ding Yuan's slender eyelashes trembled a few times under his gaze, as if he was about to wake up.

The other party also seemed to feel his gaze, and slowly opened his blank eyes. With a haze that was about to wake up, he tightened his arms like a cat and rubbed him intimately in his arms, and said vaguely: "Uncle Yuan, What time is it?"

An unignorable strangeness came from the legs.

He looked out of the window expressionlessly: "It's time, you should let me go."

"Huh, huh?" Ding Yuan opened his eyes abruptly, met a pair of cold eyes unexpectedly, and the sleepiness dissipated in an instant: "I, I ran into your arms again?"

"What do you say?"

The memories before going to bed came back together, and Ding Yuan also noticed something strange about him.

He held back his shyness, and patted his forehead in frustration: "I promised to spend time with you, why did I fall asleep!"

The author has something to say: Happy Chinese Valentine's Day.

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