The little ancestor and the big devil

In many cases, thoughts and actions are completely opposite to each other.

For most people, a similar situation can only be summed up as "a giant in thinking, but a dwarf in action", but Luo Wensheng is different.His practical ability is too strong, and he often has to restrain his thoughts.

Otherwise, he is the biggest scourge in the world.

Or maybe, it should be said that ordinary people can neither control their minds nor their bodies; while Luo Wensheng, although he can't control his mind, he can control his body.

Everyone will have a whim, the difference is, what happens after that?

There is a lot of space in the back row of the car, Luo Wensheng asked Ning Yuan to stand up first, moved to Ning Yuan's side, and asked Ning Yuan to sit on his original side, "Sit there and watch slowly."

Ning Yuan obediently responded with an "oh", and obediently looked at the scenery outside the car window, obediently not looking at Luo Wensheng.

He knew that Luo Wensheng had been shaken, he could see the change in the expression in Luo Wensheng's eyes at that moment just now, and he felt the sudden tightening of those arms.

enough.

The impenetrable door is enough to open a gap.

He liked Luo Wensheng, and he couldn't bear to make things difficult for Luo Wensheng.

Figure it out slowly.

Back in Dongdu, the car drove all the way into the courtyard of Luo Wensheng's villa.

It was evening.

Ning Yuan followed the silent Luo Wensheng into the villa, and when he was at the door, he felt an inexplicable sense of strangeness.

Except for the first time when he came here as a child, he hasn't had this strange feeling for a long time.

He almost blurted out, "I went back to school."

What stopped him?

Ning Yuan stared at Luo Wensheng's back - needless to say, he was already distracted just looking at his back like this.

Mama Chen's meals are much better than those in the school cafeteria.

But... uncomfortable.

In the past, he could stare at Luo Wensheng openly, smile at Luo Wensheng, throw himself on him and fight with him, but now he can't.

He was uncomfortable, and Luo Wensheng was even more uncomfortable.

The masters are not at ease, and the whole family cannot be at ease.

Ning Yuan didn't plan to stay there.Even dinner wasn't on the plan.He took a few bites, put down his chopsticks, "I'm done. I'm going back to school." After thinking for a while, he added, "I'll just take a taxi."

Luo Wensheng looked up at him, speechless for a while.

Ning Yuan got up, "Eat slowly, I'm leaving, goodbye!"

Luo Wensheng hurriedly got up, "It's so late, don't go back."

Ning Yuan struggled for a while, looked at the domestic servants who were full of air, and smiled: "I made an agreement with Xiao Xin and the others to go back tonight."

Luo Wensheng: "Just call them and tell them..."

Ning Yuan interrupted him, walked straight to the living room, and said with a smile: "No, I have to get up early tomorrow if I live here, so I can sleep more when I go back to school."

Luo Wensheng caught up and grabbed the young man's slender wrist, and the words he wanted to say suddenly stuck in his throat.

--so skinny.

Ning Yuan has always been very thin.

Half a year ago, I was as skinny as a child who couldn't get fat.That is to say, it looks thin, but it still feels a little soft to the touch.

Later, he suddenly grew taller, and Chen Ma carefully fed him, but he didn't lose his appearance.Coupled with diligent exercise, his figure is very well-proportioned. He looks thin, but feels like muscles.

Now... It's just the feeling of being thin, with a handful of bones in your hands.

For more than a month, Luo Wensheng couldn't eat or sleep well. He knew that Ning Yuan was the same.

It was expected that Ning Yuan lost weight, but he suddenly found out that he was a little...shocked.

But this is not the main reason why he wants to keep Ning Yuan. The main reason is that today is the death day of Ning Yuan's parents.

When he first brought Ning Yuan back last year, he still vividly remembers the boy's repressed venting.

Luo Wensheng didn't think Ning Yuan would show his fragility to his friends when he went back to school.Those children couldn't feel Ning Yuan's pain, so they couldn't give Ning Yuan enough comfort.

Only he can.

Even if there is a second person——

Luo Wensheng didn't want to hand over Ning Yuan.

"Xiaoyuan, come back and live." Luo Wensheng said.

An ordinary sentence, like a stone thrown into the center of the lake, instantly caused thousands of ripples.

Throughout the day today, Ning Yuan wanted to cry countless times, and he wanted to cry the most when he was leaning on the railing of the road around the mountain.But he never cried.

I didn't want to, but in the end I was defeated by such a simple sentence.

Ning Yuan sniffled, and responded in a muffled voice, "Yes."

He withdrew his arms, hugged his coat and backpack, and buried himself in the upstairs bedroom.

Chen Ma finally dared to speak, and sighed, "It's only been a few days, and the young master has lost so much weight... I'll go and study and make him some supper!" Before leaving, she looked at Luo Wensheng meaningfully glance.

Uncle Bei also plucked up his courage and said, "Third Master, Young Master Ning is helpless, no matter what mistakes he made, you should take care of it. It's so distressing to see."

Luo Wensheng, who was stabbed inexplicably: "If you don't know anything, talk less."

Even Uncle Bei, who had been trained by Chen Ma, kept his mouth shut.

Qin Wenyu, who had smelled a strange smell a long time ago, was secretly proud - that's why he kept his mouth shut.

In this matter, both the South and the North are wrong.He just watched the show and never got involved!

When all the dust settles, support the master.It is important to keep your job.

Luo Wensheng went back to the bedroom to rest.

He wanted to go to Ning Yuan to talk to him more, but he didn't know what to say.When I want to work, my mind is full of Ning Yuan.Simply lock yourself into the bedroom.

However, there have been some disputes between the Luo family and the Bai family recently. Although the main person in charge is Luo Wensheng's elder brother Luo Wendi, Luo Wensheng also has to provide full support in secret.After being worried in the bedroom for a while, Luo Wensheng was called out by a phone call to deal with the things that bothered him even more.

When Ning Yuan had settled down and wanted to get close to Luo Wensheng to eliminate the alienation created during this period, he realized that Luo Wensheng had gone out again, and it was not certain whether he would return home at night.

Ning Yuan was a little lost.But when he thought of Luo Wensheng's uncontrollable emotion at that moment on the way back, he was so happy that he rolled all over the bed.

When it was ten o'clock, Luo Wensheng still didn't come back.Ning Yuan plucked up the courage to send a message, Luo Wensheng replied quickly, but only three words, go to bed early.

Ning Yuan couldn't fall asleep, he tossed and turned for a while, got up, turned on the desk lamp, opened a brand new, thick-looking notebook, and wrote a diary.

Ning Yuan occasionally keeps a diary.Most of the time it is recorded on the phone.Occasionally, I write on paper, but I must take photos and keep them afterwards, and destroy the paper.

Now, he just wants to write on paper stroke by stroke.Ning Yuan felt that the cold, soulless characters in the phone were not worthy of recording what he was about to write.The traditional way always has a natural sense of formality and heaviness.

Recording can organize thoughts.Thoughts will flow and spread along the written words.

Ning Yuan originally had certain self-doubts about the feelings he maintained, and he kept swaying, fearing that he might misunderstand his dependence on Luo Wensheng just because he suddenly lost his support; I misunderstood my feelings for Luo Wensheng because of the secret information I had inadvertently; I was afraid that I would have undue fantasies about Luo Wensheng just because I saw the calcium tablet by accident...

But when the events of the past ten years poured out from the tip of his pen, he looked at the eloquent words and finally became convinced that he had never misunderstood anything.

Instead, it was too late for him to have an epiphany.

The pen in his hand seemed to be out of Ning Yuan's control, running wildly between the horizontal lines of the exquisite notebook until eleven o'clock.Ning Yuan's wrist was sore, and his biological clock was constantly making troubles.He was too lazy to tidy up, put the pen in the middle of the notebook, closed the notebook, stuffed it under the pillow, and went to sleep.

Luo Wensheng went to the main house of the Luo family, and the eldest brother Luo Wendi kept him very politely, "Third brother, don't go back, it's so late."

Luo Wensheng put on his coat, and said goodbye with a polite smile, "Thank you, brother, for your kindness. I still have something to do over there."

"It's already midnight?" Luo Wendi was obviously very interested in the little "thing" Luo Wensheng said.

Luo Wensheng smiled, not intending to answer.

He straightened his clothes, turned sideways and solemnly bid farewell to Luo Chenghong who was sitting on the sofa, "Dad, I'm going back. You should go to bed early."

"'Go back'." Luo Chenghong repeated Luo Wensheng's words, and said, "'Back' is only used when it is 'home'. It seems that this is not your home?"

"...Dad." Luo Wensheng couldn't argue with anything.

There is really nothing to argue about.

Luo Chenghong raised his finger holding the cigarette and shook it lightly to stop him, "Okay. Come back often. Don't always come back when you have something to do, and come back often when you have nothing to do. Your room is always reserved for you .After the new year, you get married, I'm afraid there will be even fewer days when you can come back."

I'm afraid this marriage will not work out.

This idea popped up without warning, and almost ran out of Luo Wensheng's mouth.

Luo Wensheng was secretly startled, smiled meekly at his father and two older brothers, and said, "Okay."

The car ran on the road, and there was a thick night outside the window.

Tiredness struck, Luo Wensheng closed his eyes, and finally got rid of the work that was entrenched in his mind, and the voice and smile of the boy at home occupied all his thoughts in an instant.

Luo Wensheng frowned, thinking that it would be better to continue thinking about work, but no matter how he was called back, the working army was beaten to pieces by the single-handed young man.

Luo Wensheng pinched the bridge of his nose, walked into the door.

He thought Ning Yuan would wait stubbornly for him to go home.He always remembered the phrase Ning Yuan said to him, "Don't come back too late, I will wait for you at home".He also hesitated outside the door for a moment because he didn't know how to face the young man who upset him.

As a result, the little heartless one had already gone to sleep.

...Could it be like last year at this time, locked myself up and cried secretly?

Luo Wensheng handed the coat to Uncle Bei, went upstairs lightly, and pressed the doorknob tentatively.Well, still unlocked.

When he came back last year, he smelled of cigarettes and alcohol. After taking a shower, the little ancestor locked the door and coaxed him through the door for a long time. This year, he didn't smoke or drink, so let's just go in?

The night light in the bedroom was on.The boy under the quilt slept peacefully.

Luo Wensheng stood silently beside the bed for a while, and smiled comfortably.

Just as he was about to leave, Ning Yuan turned over suddenly. Luo Wensheng panicked instantly, and subconsciously wanted to bend down to hide—but years of self-cultivation stopped him.

In his sleep, Ning Yuan arched the quilt, rode on one leg, hugged the quilt into his arms with both hands, and did not move.

Luo Wensheng, who was so nervous that he held his breath, came back to life.

He shook his head, gently and slowly pulled out the quilt, and covered Ning Yuan, who had most of his body exposed outside.

When he got up again, he suddenly found that the half of the pillow that Ning Yuan had been pressing on had been fluffed up again, exposing the corner of the notebook that was originally invisible.

Luo Wensheng pulled out his notebook by accident, approached the night light, and opened it.