Floating a dream

"Ling Sheng!"

Hearing the voice, Ling Sheng turned his head quickly, and when he saw that it was indeed Cheng Qingliu, his face burst into a smile, and he said courteously: "Qingliu, I'm watching you, you just show up."

This road is indeed the road to Cheng's family, but Cheng Qingliu is not a person who is easy to deceive, and he doesn't want to prove anything, so he directly said: "I have something, I want to ask you for a favor?"

"What's the matter? If it's within my ability, brother, I'll do whatever I want."

Ling Sheng agreed briskly, but at this moment Cheng Qingliu felt embarrassed.

"Don't be embarrassed, you and I know each other so well, what else is there to say?" Ling Sheng said, his hands and feet became restless, and he kept leaning on Cheng Qingliu.

Cheng Qingliu was half disgusted, half enjoying it, and at the same time secretly spurned herself in her heart.

"It's not a big deal, it's just...that's, that, I..." Cheng Qingliu closed her eyes, and said the most important sentence smoothly, "I want to go to Chunfenglou!"

It hit Ling Sheng dumbfounded.

Ling Sheng reacted for a while before recovering his voice, and hurriedly said, "Did I hear wrong? Why are you going to Chunfeng Tower if you have nothing to do?"

"See the world." Cheng Qingliu opened her eyes and said nonsense.

Ling Sheng said unwillingly: "What's so good about the world? That's not a good place. What are you kids doing there?"

Ling Sheng was not happy, and Cheng Qingliu was even more unhappy, and directly said to him: "It's not a good place, then you'll grow old."

"Heaven and earth conscience, I haven't been near there for a month." Ling Sheng wanted to swear to God, and pulled back this cute little brother who stepped out of the line by the way, "Do your parents know that you have such thoughts? Let them I see, I might not know how to beat you."

Scaring people is also a strategy, but unfortunately Cheng Qingliu doesn't seem to accept this.

"Do you think I'm stupid? Going to Chunfeng Building and mobilizing people, making everyone know about it." Cheng Qingliu really doubted whether he was just a brainless brat in Ling Sheng's eyes.

"No, that's not what I meant."

Cheng Qingliu didn't care about Ling Sheng's explanation, but asked him a question: "You said you haven't been to Chunfeng Building for a month, what's the matter? Have you calmed down? Do you have a sweetheart?"

After asking three times in a row, Ling Sheng rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and replied in a low voice: "Didn't my parents teach me that, and they kept telling me not to spoil you, or your family will have a bad opinion of me by then. "

Hearing this from this man's mouth, Cheng Qingliu couldn't help being startled, thinking that this man is going to start to look like a human being?He pondered for a while, then slapped Ling Sheng sideways.

"Haven't you ever thought of going there secretly?" Seeing that you weren't such a quiet and honest person before, there must be a bunch of cronies around you who are instigating you to do bad things.

Ling Sheng said honestly: "I think I've thought about it, but I haven't really been there."

From these words, it can also be heard that Ling Sheng seems to be a little proud of this matter, which makes Cheng Qingliu can't help but think highly of him.

Apart from his face, this person still has something to like.

But in the end, Cheng Qingliu still coaxed Ling Sheng to take him into the Chunfeng Building, to see the world.

Not long after, I heard that the marriage that Ling Sheng's parents had set up for him was blown up again.Knowing this, Cheng Qingliu just smiled, hiding his merit and fame.

Cheng Qingliu came out of the Yixiang Pavilion, and suddenly recalled this old incident in his mind, and couldn't help but look back, just in time for a girl who was flirting upstairs, so he received a wink, which made him dumbfounded.

What made him even more dumbfounded was that the next moment a familiar voice said in his ear: "As long as I'm not by your side, you will attract bees and butterflies."

What nonsense.

"What's the matter..."

Just as Cheng Qingliu replied half a sentence, someone around him dismantled him, saying: "Boss Cheng is handsome and talented, isn't he the most popular with the girls in the house? It's just that he doesn't know much about pity and tenderness, and always ignores the beauty's intentions." .”

"Boss Zhang made fun of me again." Cheng Qingliu said with a smile before introducing them to each other.

After exchanging a few pleasantries at the entrance of Yixiang Pavilion, Cheng Qingliu said goodbye to Boss Zhang.

On the way, Cheng Qingliu couldn't help nagging a few words.

"I didn't ask you to wait for me at home, why did you come here in person again? Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"Not long." Ling Sheng smiled, carefully held his hand through the cover of his wide sleeves, and said, "It's an old problem, I used to go where you go, but now it's not as convenient as before. I'm not used to not being able to follow you everywhere. It's okay to not see you for a while, but after a long time, I can't help thinking about it, and I have to see someone to feel at ease."

These words moved Cheng Qingliu very much. He knew that the past five years had been difficult for Ling Sheng, but he didn't know that he might feel more uncomfortable than him.When you are dead, you cannot see it, but when you are alive, it is so reduced that you cannot guard it at any time. All kinds of isolation make it hard to feel at ease.

However, at this time, he didn't know what to say to comfort his hard-working lover.

So I had no choice but to squeeze him back and hold his hand, hoping that the temperature in my hand could be passed on to him, warming his body and dispelling his inner anxiety.

When passing by a stall, Ling Sheng stopped suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Qingliu asked him.

"I saw a little thing, and I want to please you." Ling Sheng winked at him, just like when he was young, he tried every means to please him, and because he couldn't figure out what he liked, he tried his best to please him. Give full play to his appearance advantage, first fascinated him, no matter what you give him, he will be happy in his heart, and treat it as a treasure.

"Qingliu, do you like what I gave you? If you don't like it, tell me what you like, and I will give you what you like in the future." The boy's handsome face was full of flattering smiles, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

"Qingliu, I asked someone to find the flower you mentioned last time. Do you think it is this?" The young man was holding a pot of flowers in his hand, and he just walked around the street carelessly, regardless of how many people on the road cast strange glances. Lane, didn't stop until he saw him.

"Qingliu, look at the lantern I made for you! The masters said I did a good job. Your handwriting is beautiful, you come to inscribe on it... Hey, what should I write?" The grown-up boy held a lantern. The lotus lantern has a pair of peach blossom eyes that are tender and tender, and they don't know how to hide them.

"Write your name?" He couldn't help replying, eager to try.

"Why didn't you write your name?" The boy asked back, his sly smile implied a hint of knowing ambiguity.

When he received this message, his ears and face burned with his rationality, so he turned around to conceal the abnormality of his body, and said, "You made the lamp, of course it's good to write your name."

The young man persisted and said, "But the lamp I made is for you."

"Then you can also write your name, so it will be clear. Signing your name will show that you made this lamp."

"Qingliu is right." The young man obviously had a premeditated plan. At this time, he walked to the desk, took a brush and dipped it in the ink, handed it to him and said, "Well, write both, write my name on the left, and write on the right." Write your name."

"This……"

Thinking about it carefully, at this point there was no reason to refuse, so he took the pen, nervously and seriously wrote the boy's name on the lamp stroke by stroke: "Ling Sheng".

After finishing writing, Tim Mo was about to continue writing his name when suddenly a hand reached out and held down his movement.

The young man smiled and said, "Qingliu, I thought about it, why don't I write your name."

He froze for a moment, the young man took the pen in his hand without any effort, and while saying "Qing Liu, don't dislike my ugly handwriting", he wrote a new name on the right side of his own wet name.

Silver hooks painted on iron, dragons and phoenixes.

Where is it ugly?

According to Ling Sheng's later statement, at that time he already had a faint feeling that he had bad intentions, but when the matter fell on him, he didn't know what to do for a while, because without the friendship of going to Chunfenglou together, a group of friends gradually became alienated After leaving him, Cheng Qingliu is the person he is closest to on weekdays, but even thinking about it with his toes, he knew that he couldn't reveal it to him, so after thinking about it, he did as he wanted.

This is also due to the fact that he is still young. Although he knows the love affair, he doesn't know what it's like, so he plunged into it ignorantly. It's been a long time, and I don't know where to go.

Cheng Qingliu knows the common sense better than him, but she is also influenced by him invisibly, and she doesn't want to think about it at all. There is a saying that "if you have wine today, you will be drunk today", young people are always frivolous.