Lang Jianghu

When the two walked to the door of the study, they heard an angry scolding from inside, "Tell him to get out! The Lian family doesn't want such a capable person!"

It was Lian Mingyue's voice.

Jin Qianfan opened his mouth wide, and Jun Cheng smiled lightly and took Jin Qianfan's hand and sat on the stone bench with an inscrutable expression on his face.

The door of the room was opened, and the housekeeper ran out with a stack of ledgers in his arms, and Jun Cheng called him, "Uncle Pin!"

"Mr. Shu!" Uncle Pin came over with an expression as if seeing a savior.

"What's wrong? Such a big temper."

"Isn't this an imperial examination? There is a scholar in Taocheng named Wenhua who failed the exam. He is very smart. After staying in the store for a few days, the lady left him behind. Who would have thought that this man would keep false accounts. Selling broken clothes to customers. Alas, the customer came to argue with him, and he was kicked out. He is a homeless man, and his health is not good. Now he can't get sick anymore." Uncle Pin raised his eyebrows. The account book in his arms said, "Miss asked me to drive Wenhua out, alas, why is such a good guy..."

Jin Qianfan said, "Miss Lian did the right thing. This kind of person shouldn't be kept. Staying here will harm the Lian family."

Jun Chengdao, "Uncle Pin, go quickly!"

"En." Uncle Pin bowed slightly, nodded with Jin Qianfan, and then left quickly.

The two looked at the closed door, walked over, and before knocking on the door, another person rushed over, "Miss, someone from Jingdu Caidie Cloth Village is here."

"Great, take me there!"

The door opened outwards. When the door suddenly opened, Jin Qianfan quickly pulled Jun Cheng to the side to hide for a while, so as not to be hit by the door. However, looking at the two figures going away, Jin Qianfan looked at Jun Cheng Chengdao, "I see, she is really busy."

"Now Mingyue is the head of the Lian family!" Jun Cheng said.

"A girl, I admire her very much!"

"I don't think she will come back for a while, let's go shopping!" Jun Cheng suggested.

"Why don't we go and see that cultural man! See what kind of dog he looks like?" Jin Qianfan said seriously.

Jun Cheng covered his mouth and laughed lightly, "Cultural person... you have the problem of giving people nicknames every now and then!"

Jin Qianfan held his hand directly, and walked slowly along the path that Uncle Pin had run to just now, retorting, "I don't always call people nicknames."

"Don't say you forgot. Back then, you called Huang Jinchuan a weasel, and you gave me the nickname of Little Fat Chicken. Later, you just called me Little Chicken! Hmph!"

"Hey!" Jin Qianfan couldn't help laughing when he thought of the past, and said, "Chicken! Haha!"

"You still dare to laugh!" Jun Cheng directly grabbed his waist, the place that made him tremble sensitively.

"Hahaha, don't, don't, don't, if you scratch me again, I will resist!" Jin Qianfan threatened with a serious face, but Jun Cheng didn't like him at all, and kept scratching and scratching.

"Hahaha" Jin Qianfan also grabbed him and scratched him, directly carried him on his shoulders and spanked his butt a few times, "I said it all, but I will resist."

"You!" Jun Cheng stretched out his hand, intending to pinch Jin Qianfan's butt hard, Jin Qianfan sensed his movement, picked him up, weighed him as he walked, and laughed, "Little chicken! The little chicken will definitely sell for a good price!"

"Let go of me! Bastard!"

"Ha ha!"

boom!

Wen Hua slapped the table and said loudly, "Let me go! Why! How much money I made for the Lian family, are you going to kill the donkey now!"

Uncle Pin said, "Why don't you tell me how much you have ruined the Lian family's reputation! You go! Be a good person after leaving, don't keep thinking about those things that you can't see, it's embarrassing!"

"Now you think I'm ashamed! When you counted the money, you laughed more than anyone else!"

"A gentleman loves money, and he gets it in a proper way! How did I know that your money is black-hearted money!" Uncle Pin said.

"No, no, no, this isn't a black heart, it's just a marketing method, a way to make more money!" Wen Hua said seriously, as if what he said really made sense.

"Making trouble for no reason!" Uncle Pin said, "Let's go! If you're still here tomorrow, I'll break your leg!"

Wenhua sneered twice, threw himself on the bed, and remained still like a rogue, "You are not fair, you better break my leg, so I have a reason to sue you!"

"You! You're still a scholar! I'm bah! A rascal!" Uncle Pin stepped forward and pulled Wen Hua to get him up, but he couldn't get him up even after trying his best. "Get up! Get up!"

"Make more money? I can't see it!" A clear voice came from outside the door.

Wenhua and Uncle Pin looked out. The man was dressed in Shengxue's white clothes, with a lazy smile on his lips, but holding a black umbrella in his hand.Uncle Pin had seen this man in white just now, but just now his eyes were covered with a black cloth, and he thought it was someone with injured eyes, but in fact his eyes were very bright, just a little strange.

"You are?" Wenhua thought for a while and said in surprise, "Ah! I remember you! You were the one who saved Lian Mingyue four years ago!"

"Well, it's me," Jin Qianfan said flatly.

The black umbrella blocked the door, Jun Cheng opened the umbrella and walked directly under the umbrella, Wen Hua said, "What do you want to do?"

Jin Qianfan said, "Didn't you say that this is a more profitable...um...marketing method, then let's have a competition to see whose method is more profitable."

"Competition?" Wen Hua frowned.

"Of course, since it's a competition, there must be rewards and punishments. If you win, it means... um... tsk!" He scratched his hair and whispered to Jun Chengdao, "I really don't want to say that." Jin Qianfan continued, "It means that your marketing concept is... correct! But!" He raised his tone and said, "If we win, it means that you It was wrong, you have to correct your mistakes, and you have to apologize to the bum and everyone you deceived!"

"Why?" Wenhua said angrily, "I don't want to compete! I wouldn't compete with you on such a boring thing!"

"That means you have a guilty conscience!"

"What am I guilty of?"

"Because you dare not!" Jin Qianfan said.

"Oh! I don't dare! It's just a competition! It's just a competition! I won't lose!" Wen Hua glared at Jin Qianfan and Shu Yu, then at Uncle Pin, "Get out of the way! "

Holding an umbrella, Jin Qianfan and Jun Cheng took a step back in a tacit understanding, and took another step to the side to let out the door. Wenhua strode out and gave them a vicious look.

Before leaving the courtyard, Wen Hua came back, dragged Uncle Pin out, and slammed the door shut.

Jin Qianfan said, "He's pretty smart, he wasn't fooled."

Jun Cheng replied, "Did you say that on purpose? Just to deceive him."

Jin Qianfan said, "No! I really want to compete with him."

"Why don't I know, you still do business?" Jun Cheng asked.

Jin Qianfan said naturally, "I don't know how! Isn't that what you know!"

Jun Cheng lowered his body, stepped out of the black umbrella, and said calmly, "It's not me who is competing with him, so am I of any use!"

Jin Qianfan followed him and said, "But aren't we in the same family?"

"Hmph! I will bear what I say!" Jun Cheng said.

Jin Qianfan covered the two of them with an umbrella, lowered his head and kissed him on the mouth, and said, "But aren't we one?"

Jun Cheng was taken aback for a moment, his face turned red all of a sudden, seeing no one around, he growled, "When did I become one with you!"

"Whenever you want, you can do it!"

Jun Cheng's face became redder and hotter. He covered Jin Qianfan's face with an umbrella, and shouted at the umbrella, "Rogue!" Then he ran away quickly. Shooting in from the edge of the black umbrella, Jin Qianfan lowered the umbrella quickly with pain in his eyes, and looked from under the umbrella with his head down. Jun Cheng's back was as flustered as his expression, exactly the same as four years ago.

Jin Qianfan smiled lightly and strode after her.

Jin Qianfan took Jun Cheng's hand and hid his hand in his own.

There were quite a lot of little maids coming and going around, and Jun Cheng was standing sideways behind Jin Qianfan. He felt the warmth of Jin Qianfan's left palm was completely different from that of his right, so he used all his courage to break up again. He can't do it without unnecessary looking at him, just the back view.

Jin Qianfan whispered, "Where is your room?"

Jun Cheng blushed again, he was no ordinary guest at Lian's house, he could be regarded as Lian Mingyue and Lian Mingyuan's teacher, so he had his room at Lian's house.He whispered back, "Behind, the one with bamboo."

Jin Qianfan said, "Can I go and visit?"

Jun slowly raised his head and looked at his simple and neat hair that was tied up high, and said, "Yes."

Jin Qianfan turned his head slightly, looked at the silhouette behind him from the corner of his eye, and said with a light smile, "Do you want to lead me the way?"

Jun Cheng withdrew his hand, hid it in his sleeve, walked quickly to Jin Qianfan, and walked in one direction.

Jin Qianfan followed him slowly, and he looked at his back, focused and gentle.

Jun Cheng stopped in front of a large piece of bamboo, looked back at Jin Qianfan, hesitated for a moment, walked over and gently opened the door.

Jin Qianfan stroked the bamboo, walked around in the bamboo forest for a while, and then stepped into the house.

It should be that Lian Mingyuan and Ning Jingming sent someone to clean up the house first, the windows were opened for ventilation, even the quilt was soaked in the sun's breath, the whole room was full of life.

Jin Qianfan put away the umbrella and put it at the door. Jun Cheng was making tea, so he walked to the bed and asked casually, "Can I lie on the bed?"

Jun Cheng slightly paused the hand pouring the tea, and said "Yes".

Jin Qianfan fell on the bed with a thump, creaked the bed, and then sighed comfortably, ah...

Jun Cheng glanced at the wide open door, put the tea set on the table, then walked over and closed the door.

The moment the door closed, Jun Cheng complained about himself, how impatient he was, he would definitely laugh at me.

Turning his head secretly to look at Jin Qianfan, he saw Jin Qianfan lying on his side with his head propped up, smiling softly, Jun Cheng thought, I always lose face in front of him.

Jin Qianfan hooked Jun Cheng and said "Come here".

Jun Cheng looked at him for a while, then walked over slowly, and stopped at a place in front of him that he said was not close.

"Come closer," Jin Qianfan said with a smile.

Jun Cheng gritted his teeth, gasped in his heart, and stood beside the bed.

Jin Qianfan sat up, wrapped his arms around Jun Cheng's waist, put his face on his clothes, and took a light breath.

"What are you smelling?" Jun Cheng asked.

Jin Qianfan raised his head and looked up at him, saying "your taste".

Jun Cheng raised his hand to stroke Jin Qianfan's hair, and asked, "What's wrong with my smell?"

Jin Qianfan smiled lightly and said, "It smells better than the one in the dream."

Jun Cheng felt pain in his heart, and his eyes became sad.

Jin Qianfan lowered his head and bit off Jun Cheng's belt. The coat fell apart, and the belt fell to the ground. He bit off his inner shirt, revealing his snow-white skin and slender waist. Jin Qianfan pressed his face against his skin and said, "I can Can't, have you?"

Jun Cheng looked at him deeply, hugged him tightly, and said softly "Yes".

Jin Qianfan moved a little further away, his fingers slid on Jun Cheng's skin, slid on his neck, slid down his waist, looked up at Jun Cheng, Jun Cheng was already blushing, Jin Qianfan's hand stopped on his On the trousers, the hooked edge was gently pulled down.

"You are shaking, are you cold?" Jin Qianfan asked.

Jun Cheng said, "Well, I'm cold."He said and fell into Jin Qianfan's arms.

Jin Qianfan turned over and pressed him under him, got up slightly and said, "Help me take it off."

Avoiding Jin Qianfan's fiery gaze, Jun Cheng stretched out his hand to untie his clothes, coat, and inner shirt, and his eyes stopped at the hideous mottles on his lean body, at the strange scar on his abdomen, and touched it with trembling fingers. , She shed tears uncomfortably, crying "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry".

Jin Qianfan gently kissed his tears away, hugged him gently, patted his back comfortingly and said, "Fool, what are you sorry for me? You are my hope! You saved me!"

Jun Cheng buried his head deep into Jin Qianfan's embrace, his body trembled even more, and his crying made Jin Qianfan feel even more distressed.

What have you experienced in the past four years?

The two people embracing each other thought of this question at the same time.

Jin Qianfan hugged him tightly, without any extra movement, even without taking off the rest of his clothes, he kept motionless and fell asleep.

Opening his eyes, Jun Cheng was still sleeping peacefully in his arms.

Looking out of the window, large tracts of bamboos made rustling noises under the dance of the wind, and the thousands of miles of galaxy was full of blood, but a little more gentle, Jin Qianfan slightly evoked a smile, and kissed Jun Cheng on the forehead one time.

There was a light knock on the door, and the timid voice of the little girl came, "Mr. Shu, are you there? Dinner is ready, do you still want to eat?"

Jin Qianfan shook his head and thought, this little maid forgot about me.

Jun Cheng's sleep was very shallow, and he woke up in a daze when he was called by the little maid, and said, "Go, you go back first!"

"Okay," the little maid replied.

Jun Cheng stretched his waist, frowned and said, "This sleep is so uncomfortable! I didn't do anything, but I just feel like my body is falling apart."

Jin Qianfan stretched his body, feeling more comfortable, and stretched out his hand to pinch Jun Cheng's shoulder.

"Ah! So comfortable!"

Jun Cheng was thrown off the bed, Jin Qianfan looked at his two big white legs, a little dreamy, and then a piece of clothing blocked his sight, with a slight bamboo fragrance.

Jin Qianfan held it in his hand, sniffed it lightly, got out of bed quickly, picked up the person who hadn't had time to get dressed, and turned around in a circle.

Jun Cheng covered Jin Qianfan's head with the clothes in his hand, and said, "Put me down quickly!"

"I can't see clearly!"

Jun Cheng felt the palms that were tightly attached to his body, and thought, anyway, my body is his, so just watch it if you like!He blushed, and pulled off his clothes in a broken can.

Jin Qianfan put the man down gently, looked at his naked body, took his clothes and said, "I'll wear them for you."

Jun Cheng blushed, but pretended to be calm, and spread his arms, waiting for Jin Qianfan to serve him.

Jin Qianfan smiled lightly, seeming to break his mind, deliberately dressed slowly and carefully, trying to touch his body without leaving any traces.

"Okay!" Jin Qianfan looked at his masterpiece for a while, and then turned his eyes away after cooking Jun Cheng into a small roast chicken. Jun Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, but saw him stripping himself naked again.

"Okay, it's your turn to dress me!"

Jun couldn't take it anymore, couldn't pretend anymore, covered his flushed face, opened the door and ran out.

The light wind blew by, and the naked Jin Qianfan sighed.