After being bound by the eating and broadcasting system, I became a heartthrob

"Brother Huang, what you mean by taking me out to play is to change the place and let me read in the study every day and play chess with you?"

Three days passed, and Chu Yu finally couldn't hold back, and spoke out what was in his heart.

He looked at Chu Rui who was sitting at the table with a book upright, turning the pages and drinking tea leisurely, and felt that he had been deceived.

In the past three days, besides listening to Chu Rui's lectures, he also had to practice calligraphy, and played chess with him at night. After coming here, he never left this Cheng Mansion, and stayed with him all day long.

It's true that Chu Yu likes to read, but he hasn't reached the point where Chu Rui does nothing but read and play chess all day long.

What's more, if he doesn't want to, he won't give him snacks, the cruel index is outrageous!

What's the point of Chu Yu living without snacks!

Weicheng thought that Chu Rui listened to his accusation without raising his head, "At your level, we can't call chess a game, I'm just playing with you."

Chu Yu felt a little wronged, "But today is the Mid-Autumn Festival."

It doesn't matter if there is no festive atmosphere, the whole mansion is lifeless, except for the old man who takes his grandson out for a walk all day long, who are the maids and guards.

In the palace, you can occasionally play with Chu Qiong, listen to Chu Jiao tell stories, and tease sister Lan'er. It's really boring in this Chengfu. If he didn't remember it in his heart, he might not even remember that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Festival.

Chu Rui's face remained unchanged, and he raised his hand and waved it perfunctorily, "Be quiet, there are still a few pages left for this "Shi Yu" to finish reading."

Chu Yu sighed, let him go to read, stood up and stretched, and walked out of the room to get some air.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Chu Rui raised his eyes and took a look. There was still a little smile in his eyes, but it was fleeting, and he could no longer catch it when he lowered his head.

Chu Yu stood at the door, stretched her waist, raised her head, and looked at the sky outside the glazed tiles.

At the beginning of autumn, the air was high and crisp, the sky was as blue as washing, a few geese flew low, and a gust of autumn wind blew by, gently brushing his broken hair.

The sky in Chengfu seems to be no different from that in the palace.

After autumn, the days become shorter and shorter. By the end of the afternoon, the sky is already a little bit dark, and there is a hint of light rain, and the cold air penetrates directly into the human body.

Chu Yu took a walk in Chengfu, walked around a few times and saw it was dark before remembering, and hurried back, only to find that the table in the front hall was already full of dishes, and Chu Rui was waiting for him at the table.

Seeing him coming, he hooked his hands calmly, "Eat, change into warmer and plain clothes after dinner, I'll take you out to play."

Chu Yu's eyes lit up when he heard the words "go out and play".

Without hesitation, he sat down and picked up the chopsticks. He didn't even see the food clearly. After eating a few bites in a hurry, he put down the chopsticks, put his hands on his lap and looked at Chu Rui, "Brother Huang, I'm done eating."

Chu Rui, "..."

Seeing that he was swept away by the wind and clouds, Chu Rui rubbed his temples with a headache, "Let me make it clear first, I won't buy you any snacks from roadside stalls after I go out, we will probably go shopping for an hour or two, don't be hungry .”

Chu Yu nodded obediently, "Brother Huang, where are we going?"

Chu Rui glanced at him, "You will know when you arrive, go change your clothes."

After burning incense, Chu Yu changed into white clothes. As soon as he left the room, he saw Chu Rui leaning against his door, holding a thin velvet cloak in his hand.

He changed his Tsing Yi, like an ordinary gentleman, with his head bowed and his arms folded, without saying a word, his profile was quiet and gentle.

It's just that this beautiful scenery was destroyed by himself before it lasted long. He tapped his coat impatiently with his fingers, and his frown looked very unapproachable.

Hearing his movement, Chu Rui turned his head and looked him up and down, and said helplessly, "You are wearing such thin clothes, do you want to freeze to death outside at night?"

As he spoke, he stepped forward, shook off the thin coat in his hand, put it on him, pulled out the rope on the cloak, and clumsily tied a not-so-pretty knot around his neck.

His fingers brushed against Chu Yu's neck gently, a little itchy, Chu Yu blinked, and pulled the hair from his neck out of the cloak, "Brother Huang, is this cloak?"

Chu Rui glanced at him, "I asked someone to listen to the bamboo building."

"Not bad," Chu Rui smoothed the folds on his cloak, turned around, "follow me."

Chu Yu followed his footsteps step by step.

Chu Yu originally thought that they would only go to places near Cheng's mansion, but he didn't realize that they walked for about an hour after they got into the soft sedan chair, and Chu Yu was knocked down on the sedan chair so that he fell into a drowsy state.

I don't know when, the sedan chair suddenly stopped, Chu Rui patted him on the shoulder, "Don't sleep, we are here."

Chu Yu rubbed his eyes, followed Chu Rui out of the sedan chair, looked at the scene in front of him, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and confirmed that he was not dreaming.

At this time, it was already dark, but the street in front of it was extremely bustling, full of bustling people, and on both sides of the road were some small stalls for buying groceries, above which were festooned with lights, and colorful lights were hung all over the streets on both sides of the road. Small building.

The noisy lights illuminated the street, and even the night sky was illuminated brightly, like daytime.

Chu Yu lived in the small courtyard for more than ten years. When had he ever seen such a scene, the light refracted in his eyes stared at him scorchingly, and he was reluctant to blink.

Chu Rui said to the dozen or so guards who followed them, "I'll take him in front later, and you can spread out and follow far behind, you don't need to be close."

Chu Yu turned her head and met Chu Rui's gaze.

Looking at his excited eyes, Chu Rui hooked the corner of his mouth, and stretched out a hand to him, "There will be a lot of people, you pull me, don't run away."

Chu Yu put his hand into his palm, Chu Rui pulled him, and strode into the crowd.

Chu Yu looked around curiously, looking at the various small stalls set up by the common people next to him, his eyes were almost exhausted, "Brother Huang, why is it so lively here?"

Chu Rui looked very calm, obviously already accustomed to the bustling and noisy here, "In the third year of Qingyuan, Emperor Wen opened up the freedom of Shifang, and the rules of night ban have been abolished for more than ten years. This is Shifang The center is so lively every night, but today is a festival, and there are more shows than usual."

A child dragged his mother and stood in front of a candy stall, yelling while drooling. The mother patted his head with a gentle face, took out a few copper coins from a small purse and handed it to the doll. A peddler of sugar figurines.

Chu Yu's footsteps paused, envy flashed in his eyes.

The mother in his impression was sickly and lingering on the sick bed all year round. As long as he could remember, she had rarely had a sober day.

The face of that sickly woman became more and more blurred in his memory. He only remembered that she would gently touch his head occasionally when she was awake, which was so warm that it made people want to cry.

When he was young, he didn't know what his mother did wrong, and he had to suffer such pain. When he grew up, he realized that there are many things in this world that are neither right nor wrong.

Chu Rui was looking up at the poems on the lantern, and when he turned his head to look at Chu Yu, he noticed his line of sight, followed his line of sight, and frowned slightly.

Before Chu Yu could get over his head, he dragged Chu Yu to the sugar figurine stall, stood beside the kid with the halazi, threw a few copper coins in front of the vendor's stall, and made a pattern with his finger , "Make me that bunny."

After a while, a rabbit candy man was freshly baked.

Chu Rui stuffed the sugar figurine into Chu Yu's hand, and turned away awkwardly, "Take it, don't be so sad."

Chu Yu held the little candy bunny figurine dumbfounded, but a warm current flowed through her heart.

He bent his eyes, "Brother Huang, didn't you say you wouldn't buy me things from roadside stalls?"

Chu Rui pursed his lips, and took his other hand, "It was you who had diarrhea, not me, let's go, I will take you to the river to have a look."

Chu Yu carefully took a bite of the rabbit's ear, feeling that the sweetness was so sweet that it entered her heart.

They walked for about a stick of incense, and there were more and more people on the street. Chu Rui would look back at Chu Yu from time to time, for fear of losing him. Even Chu Yu doubted whether he was How like a child.

After finally crossing the street and squeezing to the river, Chu Yu stared at the light boat floating on the river, her eyes widened.

There are boats with small lanterns floating everywhere on the river, there is faint music of silk and bamboo and the sound of pipa, and a group of young talents stand by the river and converse poetry together, and a beautiful girl stands on the boat and throws at them. handkerchief, the young boy blushed with embarrassment.

It was a little cold by the river, Chu Yu gathered his cloak, and he cast a few curious glances there, pointing to the flower boat that was docked by the river, "Brother Huang, what is that?"

Chu Rui took a look, and his expression became a little meaningful.

There were several beautiful women standing on those flower boats, only a few layers of tulle wrapped around their bodies in the cold wind, and some of them threw flowers and handkerchiefs to the people on the shore.

Chu Rui lowered his head and leaned into Chu Yu's ear and said something, and his face suddenly became red.

The young master wore a pure white and wide cloak, making him look even thinner and slender, and his pretty face was tightened even more beautifully under the light. At this time, his earlobes were a little red, making him even more attractive.

Even Chu Rui was a little distracted, thinking about whose gene this little emperor inherited, how could he be so good-looking.

Chu Yu saw clearly the teasing in Chu Rui's eyes, and complained angrily, "Brother Huang, stop joking with me."

Chu Rui came back to his senses, and brushed his soft hair with a smile in his eyes, "They like a beautiful young man like you the most, remember what I told you, don't come close, in case you are pulled aboard , I'm not going to save you."

Just as Chu Yu was about to fight back not to be outdone, he smelled a strong smell of powder.

A few painting boats had already approached them at some point, and flowers and handkerchiefs were overwhelming Chu Yu and Chu Rui, and there were women's shy or profligate laughter.

Among them, Chu Yu was even worse, with petals hanging on his body, looking at Chu Rui at a loss.

Chu Rui's face turned black, he knocked off the petals on his body, grabbed Chu Yu's hand, turned and left.

The young master and the scholars who were talking to each other just now noticed the movement here, and they all looked over in unison, and saw an astonished young master huddled in his cloak, being dragged away by a tall man open.

For a while, there was an uproar and an exclamation.

Literati and poets, who doesn't love beauties.

In the vast night, I don't know who lost his mind and who lost his heart.

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