landing

Since that night, staying overnight seems to have become a tacit understanding between the two.

They slept together, and they didn't deliberately avoid other people. The butler quickly noticed the difference, and the eyes he looked at Song Jue were no longer as peaceful as before, and they often carried inexplicable scrutiny.

On Sunday morning, Song Jue was still catching up on sleep.

On weekdays, Lu Xian has always been rigorous in his style of work and rarely does anything, but once the valve opens on Friday, it will inevitably be a little late.

In the dark room, the dark blue curtains were tightly closed, filtering out most of the daylight.

Lu Xian gently broke away from the hand held by Song Jue, sat up and got out of bed.

The left hand felt a little numb after being held for a long time, Lu Xian moved his joints, and looked at the "culprit" helplessly.

Whenever this time came, he felt that he shouldn't be spoiling Song Jue.

But with this thought, he couldn't help but think of the young man who woke up when his hand was pulled away at night, and he still couldn't bear it.

That's it.

Lu Xian pulled out a corner of the quilt and stuffed it into Song Jue's palm.

He washed up, put on a coat and went downstairs.

After breakfast, Lu Xian went to the study.

The sun in early autumn is still hot, but it can be called mild in the morning, making people feel warm and harmonious.

The man sat behind the desk, holding a book in his hand and carefully flipping through it.

At this time, the butler came in with a cup of hot tea.

Lu Xian took a sip and lowered his head again.

The butler stood for a while, tightened his grip on the tray, and finally said, "Sir, Song Jue—"

Lu Xian raised his eyes to look at him.

With such an awe-inspiring look, the housekeeper immediately realized what was wrong, and changed his words, "Master Jue—"

"Master Jue", Lu Xian closed the book, tapped the hard paper cover lightly with his fingertips, "Since you still know that he is the master of the family, how can you have the right to ask about this?"

The housekeeper's heart sank, and his words were completely blocked.

He bowed his body, his voice became more respectful, but he could hear a bit of stubbornness, "I'm sorry, I have no intention of interfering with the sir's decision, but I still hope that the sir can think twice about this matter."

Lu Xian frowned, he always didn't like others to dictate, the housekeeper had been with him for many years, he was very clear about this, and he would never cross the border with a little affection.

But this time...

He said coldly, "I don't want to hear these words a second time, get out."

After the housekeeper left, Lu Xian flipped through a few more pages of the book, but his heart was not as peaceful as before.

Indeed, he can understand the worries in everyone's hearts, and they hope that he will learn from history and not repeat the same mistakes.

But now, how much he has been moved, and how long his feelings and interest in Song Jue can last, these questions can't even be answered by himself...

It's just carpe diem, so why take it too seriously.

At this time the door was pushed open again.

Lu Xian raised his eyes lightly, and saw Song Jue walking in.

He was wearing pajamas, his eyes were still a little sleepy, and he called him softly, "Uncle Lu."

The young man's voice was a little hoarse, Lu Xian handed him the tea at hand, and asked softly, "Why are you here?"

Song Jue explained, "You left your phone in the room, and someone is calling."

While talking, he handed the phone to Lu Xian.

Lu Xian picked it up and just turned on the screen when the phone rang again.

He glanced at the caller ID and answered the call.

The other party's artificial voice suddenly came, "Oh, busy man Lu, you are finally awake."

He said with great interest, "Tell me, did you go out last night and answer my call so late, it seems that the battle is fierce~"

Ruan Ye's voice was not low, and Song Jue was so close, he caught such a few words, and the tips of his ears couldn't help turning red.

Lu Xian glanced at him, then lowered his voice, "Speak well."

Doesn't sound too happy?

Hey!

Across the phone, who is afraid of whom!

Anyway, Ruan Ye is not afraid of anyone, he smacked his lips, "Yo, it seems I hit the spot."

He wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Lu Xian, "Are you free?"

Ruan Ye accepted the words and said, "Are you free in the afternoon?"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, he said quickly, "If you don't have time, you have to. I know you are not busy recently. Come climb the mountain with me, you can exercise."

Lu Xian looked at the bright sun outside, "It's thirty degrees today."

Ruan Ye paused for a moment, then said casually, "Oh, isn't this better? Sweating can detoxify and beautify your complexion. Maybe you'll be even more handsome after climbing."

Lu Xian didn't bother to talk to him, "You go by yourself."

"Hey, don't hang up, if you don't want to, just change the place..." He thought for a while and asked, "Will you go to Wanli?"

Wanli is a live ammunition shooting club with indoor scenery, one of Li Mingyuan's properties.

Lu Xian thought for a few seconds and replied, "Okay."

He paused, and added, "I'll bring someone."

When Ruan Ye heard this, he was about to ask who it was, when Lu Xian hung up the phone.

His eyes darkened, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile.

In the afternoon, when the two arrived, Ruan Ye had already played inside for a while.

His expression was calm, and he swayed out slowly with his hands in his pockets. He didn't have any special reaction when he saw Song Jue. He just said, "Xiao Song shouldn't be able to do it. I helped him find a coach." With a glance, "Let's compete?"

Lu Xian nodded slightly.

Seeing that he agreed, Song Jue lowered her eyes in frustration, but did not refute.

He obediently followed the man inside, and when he saw the coach Ruan Ye was talking about, he couldn't help but glance at Lu Xian again.

It just so happened that Lu Xian was also looking at him.

The eyes of the two collided, and the young man's aggrieved appearance came into view.

Lu Xian was amused. He patted Song Jue's hand and promised, "I'll teach you later."

Song Jue's eyes lit up, and she walked away energetically.

The thud of bullets hitting the bull's-eye kept ringing.

After three rounds, the two put down their guns at the same time.

Lu Xian took a drink from the glass beside him, and looked sideways at Ruan Ye.

Ruan Ye took off his earmuffs, and smiled at Shang Lu Xian's gaze, "Why, I'm surprised I didn't say anything to you two?"

Lu Xian said frankly, "Indeed."

Ruan Ye spread his hands, "You don't listen to me, what can I do? Anyway, I have persuaded you, but at worst, if you come to me and cry, I will lend you my arms."

Lu Xian smiled, feeling a little emotional, "You..."

Ruan Ye approached, and blinked a pair of bright and smiling peach blossom eyes, "Suddenly feel that I'm better?"

Before Lu Xian could speak, a familiar voice came from the side, "Uncle Lu."

Ruan Ye's smile froze slightly.

Lu Xian turned his head and saw Song Jue standing behind him.

The young man took a few steps forward and opened the distance between Ruan Ye and Lu Xian without any trace. He raised a faint smile, "Uncle Lu, I have already learned it."

Lu Xian was slightly surprised.

Song Jue nodded affirmatively, "The coach said it's generally all right, Uncle Lu, can you come and take a look?"

Lu Xian was originally worried that Ruan Ye had a grudge, so he agreed to the two of them being alone. Now that his worries were gone, he glanced at Ruan Ye, and before he could speak, he saw the other party wave his hand, "Go, go, don't stay here and love me This one is alone."

Lu Xian said, "Ask Ming Yuan to accompany you?"

Ruan Ye shook his head, "I'm here with my little wife, how can I have time to talk to me? You can come here after you have practiced with Xiao Song, after all, you can't just play the basic version."

Lu Xian nodded and said, "Okay."

Watching them walk away, Ruan Ye's eyes gradually moved down, and landed on the palms of the two people.

His expression slowly sank, and his eyes were dim.

The author says:

Player Ruan Ye showed a troublesome smile.

It’s the first time I saw so many comments, and it turns out that only the car can mobilize everyone’s enthusiasm, ps: wait until the k car is broken and put it on weibo to prevent it from being locked~