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Chapter 15

Time passed quickly, especially in the relaxed atmosphere of the study trip, a week slipped away in the blink of an eye, this morning at eight o'clock to go back to school, Ye Hanzheng got up at three o'clock in the morning, and squatted outside the tent waiting for the sunrise.

In fact, he also waited a few days ago, but Lu Mingxiao was afraid of the cold and stayed in bed. Except for going to the wild forest on the first day, he never appeared at any other time. Ye Hanzheng didn't know where he went, but he would suddenly appear again at night , and slept in the tent with him, Ye Hanzheng guessed that the young master should read in a quiet place, otherwise he would not be able to complete the homework arranged by Mr. Lu when he went out this time.

But Yunsong Mountain couldn't be a waste of time, he really wanted Lu Mingxiao to see the sunrise, just a glimpse.Around four o'clock, the sky turned fish-white, Ye Hanzheng crawled back to the tent, and called out, "Master."

Lu Mingxiao frowned and didn't move.

Ye Hanzheng had no choice but to push his shoulder: "Master, the sun is about to come out, shall we go and have a look?"

"Don't watch." Lu Mingxiao resolutely refused, with an annoyance of being woken up on his brows, Ye Hanzheng didn't dare to touch him anymore, so he obediently shut his mouth and stopped talking.

I don't know if it's because I stayed outside for too long, when I was helping Lu Mingxiao cover the quilt, I accidentally touched his neck, the cold touch made Lu Mingxiao immediately open his eyes, just about to lose his temper, when he saw Ye Hanzheng put his hands inside his clothes Cy, try to warm him up before helping him.

Lu Mingxiao sat up and grabbed his hand and asked, "What did you do?"

Ye Hanzheng said honestly: "Wait for the sunrise."

"What time did you go?"

"Three o'clock."

"Are you a pig?" Lu Mingxiao looked at the time, then at his red nose, dizzy with anger.

Ye Hanzheng explained: "I don't know when the sun comes out, because every day is different, but if it is earlier, I will definitely not miss it."

"You also waited a few days ago?" Lu Mingxiao opened the sleeping bag with a straight face.

"Yeah." Ye Hanzheng helped him put on his coat, and said happily, "But before, I always felt that I still had time, so I wanted the young master to sleep for a while, so I never called you."

"Stupid."

Ye Hanzheng smiled with his eyes bent, whatever he said.

Lu Mingxiao has always disliked looking at the scenery, and he was even less interested in the sunrise. The moment the golden light exploded, his gaze stayed on Ye Hanzheng. His brown hair seemed to have become lighter, and his fan-like eyelashes flickered. The rising sun beamed at him, but Lu Mingxiao didn't understand what he was saying. When he came back to his senses, his fingers had already landed on his soft hair, looking at his bright smile.

What happened?

Young Master Lu felt that something was wrong with him, and he seemed to pay too much attention to Ye Hanzheng recently. It has been nearly a week since he came back from the day of the study trip.

The butler walked into the game room and saw Lu Mingxiao standing at the window, kicking the football with his knees, and Ye Hanzheng drying the quilt outside the window. From this angle, he could be seen stretching the quilt on the small bench. The butler stood behind Young Master Lu and watched After a while, he said, "Mr. and Madam's flight the day after tomorrow."

Lu Mingxiao gave a "hmm" without looking away.

"There is also a young guest accompanying him. I heard that he is the grandson of a friend of the wife's family. He is about the same age as the young master."

It doesn't matter if you come or not, Lu Mingxiao didn't say a word, and after a few seconds, he suddenly asked: "If your football always mentions other people's names, or if he went to hold other people's hands, or squatted outside in the cold for a long time, Just to keep time, let you go to see the sunrise, will you feel...uncomfortable, or have a little heart..."

"What is your heart?"

"It hurts." Lu Mingxiao held back for a long time before uttering a word.

"Oh."

Lu Mingxiao was impatient: "Oh what?"

The steward said: "My football has no hands, and it won't let me watch the sunrise."

"You!" Lu Mingxiao kicked the ball aside, turned around and glared at him: "I mean if."

The housekeeper smiled: "Then let's talk one by one first, why does football hold other people's hands."

Lu Mingxiao said, "Help me."

"Since it's helping, isn't that a normal thing?"

Lu Mingxiao said, "I don't think it's normal."

"What's wrong?"

"I'm asking you because I don't know." Lu Mingxiao gave him a disgusted look, feeling that he had found the wrong person.

The butler said, "Master, does it feel that it is abnormal for him to help, or does it feel that their hands are touching, so it is abnormal?"

Lu Mingxiao drooped his face: "Let's meet together." To be honest, he didn't understand why he would feel angry when he saw Ye Hanzheng touching others.

The housekeeper nodded: "Then he has been frozen for a long time, and it is understandable that he feels distressed."

Lu Mingxiao was inexplicably a little nervous, waiting for him to speak.

"If I cherish that football, I may feel uncomfortable and feel sorry for him."

"Baby?" Lu Mingxiao's expression was a little weird.

"Yes, because it is very precious, so I don't want others to touch it, and because it is precious, I worry about him..."

"Who said he's a baby!" Lu Mingxiao didn't wait for the housekeeper to finish speaking, and roared with a dark face, then turned and left.

Ye Hanzheng got off the small bench, sneezed inexplicably, and ran to the kitchen to help prepare today's dinner. He has recently started learning to cook, and he cooks soup with the kitchen servant aunt. The aunt's surname is Fang, and she lives in Lu's house. In the early years, "When I first came here, I was still a little girl. In the blink of an eye, I became an old lady."

Ye Hanzheng helped her wash the vegetables: "You are not an old lady, you seem younger than when I came here."

"Haha." Aunt Fang said, "You, you, who did you learn to be so good at talking?"

"I'm telling the truth." Ye Hanzheng smiled and said, "Aunt Fang is very young."

"Oh, you have a sweet mouth." Aunt Fang stuffed a piece of fruit candy into his mouth and sighed, "Auntie is over 50, and this life is considered to be given to the Lu family."

Ye Hanzheng asked with sugar in his mouth, "Is it bad for a lifetime?"

Aunt Fang said: "It's not bad. Working in our Lu family is much better than outside. The salary is also high, and it's not hard. It's just that you don't have so much freedom. You are still young, unlike when you were married when Auntie came here. It's a child, when you grow up, you must make friends, get married, and leave the Lu family."

The movement of Ye Hanzheng's hands stopped: "I...can't I stay at Lu's house forever?"

Aunt Fang said: "It's not impossible, it depends on your own choice. If Steward Fu retires in the future, you are not prepared to take over his class, but Steward Fu has no wife and children, so it doesn't matter where you are, but what about you?" ?”

"I'm not going to get married either."

"Silly boy." Aunt Fang said, "That's because you haven't met someone you like, so you say such things."

Ye Hanzheng shook his head: "I'm sure I won't get married, I like the young master, and I want to stay in Lu's house to accompany him all the time."

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