one of a kind

Talking to Wen Qingyi, I took Wen Yu back to the inn first, I sat in the carriage, lying on Wen Yu's lap, the carriage wobbled and I wanted to sleep, Wen Yu gently helped me press my head, Ask: Is the master tired?

I replied in a low voice, feeling a little dazed, but suddenly remembered Zhang Changyou, I closed my eyes and asked: Have you ever seen Zhang Changyou?

Wen Yu said no while pulling a thin blanket to cover me.

I thought about it carefully, and I clearly remembered that Wen Yu and Zhang Changyou were talking together in the audience when I came on stage. What's the talk below?

Wen Yu stroked my back and asked me to rest on my stomach first, and then replied: I didn't say anything, it's just that Mr. Zhang said that he has known the master for so many years, and he didn't know how powerful the master is.

I yawned, and casually squeezed a pastry he put in the food box: Oh?Then what?Did you not mock him?

Wen Yu didn't seem to expect that I would say such a thing, so he laughed out loud: It was sarcasm.

He turned sideways and wiped the crumbs around his mouth for me. I watched his eyes and movements, and then slowly approached him, with the tip of his nose touching. I exhaled lightly and asked if there was nothing: Then?How sarcastic.

He didn't dare to move, he just stared at me blankly, even speaking like this: I ridiculed him for not being familiar with the master.Laughing that he wanted too much, and deliberately exposed his neck.

neck?With a glance, I saw the clear hickey marks on his neck. No wonder he has been entangled with me last night, putting his arms around my shoulders, stretching his neck to ask for kisses.I was amused in my heart, knowing that he misunderstood the relationship between me and Zhang Changyou, but I didn't explain it. I just approached him a little bit, watched him gradually lose his mind, and then rubbed his ear with my hand, and said slowly: Next time you do this again, you will be punished yourself, huh?

He nodded in a daze, and when he realized the reaction, he was stunned, his eyes widened, and he withdrew his mouth.After a while, he smiled and closed his eyes again, approached me, wrapped around my body, and called master over and over again.

But I didn't look at him, I just snorted coldly, he didn't seem to react, so I got up and sat down.He glanced at me before he immediately sat up straight and didn't dare to move.I took a look at the way he was sitting upright and not looking sideways, and it was a little funny.

"My relationship with Zhang Changyou is not the kind of relationship you think," I opened my mouth and said.

Wen Yu looked at me, and I smiled: It's just a childhood playmate. I have been here in Moshang Pavilion for a long time, and no one has talked to me. Only after he came, he didn't mind my loneliness and indifference, and he just praised me. Give me your blood, to be honest, it's a bit like you.

"Subordinates are different from him."Wen Yu looked at me seriously and said.

I patted his head and continued: You know what happened later, the rules of Moshang Pavilion are that children under the age of sixteen are not allowed to leave the cabinet alone, and he decided to leave without discussing with me, saying that he wanted to go out to wander the rivers and lakes alone, to be honest At that time, I couldn't accept it at all, I just wanted him to walk in this Moshang Pavilion, wouldn't I be alone again in this world, and then I thought that when I was young, you and my mother didn't even have a chance to keep me, but now I must do something.Later, I asked, begged and said that I would wait for my 16-year-old pavilion master to allow me to go out with him, but it didn't work.He still left.He still wrote me a lot in the beginning, but I felt ashamed and never replied.Gradually he stopped sending them.

Later we met again and it was the inn.It's been too many years, and sometimes I think it was too stupid when I think about it, how can I force others to match your pace and life.So it was a bit embarrassing, so I didn't mention it. He probably knew my temperament, so he cooperated and pretended it didn't happen.

Wen Yu, everyone has their own way to go, he doesn't owe me anything... I said flatly.

However, Wen Yu seemed to understand something, stretched out his hand and held my hand and said seriously: Fortunately, the path to go for my subordinates was chosen when I was a child.

I actually don’t like to go out. With a book and a pastry, I can stay out of the yard for two months, but it’s only one night. It seems that everyone wants to see me, greet me, and then praise me Young talents.I was bored to deal with it, but I still had to say something with a smile on my face.Therefore, he took Wen Yu out early the next morning.

Today is the last day of the Youth League, and also the last match between Wen Qingyi and Wen Yi'an. I thought that I haven't had a good time these few days anyway, so I might as well just come out.

But this morning, I ate two streets just for snacks, and I didn't care about the scenery at all when I was eating, I just thought about which food I could let Wenyu pack.Wen Yu saw that he couldn't stop me, so he didn't stop me from eating, but each family only gave me one bite, for example, only half a piece of pastry, only one sour apricot, and even one candied haws. No, I was sullen and ignored him in front of him, full of thoughts that he was getting more and more courageous, and I wanted him to kneel for another two days when I went back, and then I was stopped by him.

He smiled and asked me: Master, there is a restaurant here that makes excellent pasta, and there are storytellers in it, don’t you love these things the most.May I take you there?Are you not angry anymore?

I raised my chin to look at him, looked at his flattering look, raised my eyebrows and said, "Sure, I'm not angry, if you give me the other half of the pastry, I'll spare you the punishment."

"Punishment?"

"If you don't give me the pastry, how about kneeling outside the room for two days?" I threatened his ear.

He seemed to compromise and took out the remaining half piece, which was wrapped in oiled paper. I was about to reach out to take it, but he said that I would eat it in a restaurant, and give it to me now, lest I eat something that would blow my throat.The Suo Xing restaurant is not far away, so I went upstairs and took a seat, ate the leftover cakes, and listened to the stories below.

It was about "Luo Shen Fu" but it had come to an end. I rubbed my fingers and felt that it was a pity.I asked Xiao Er when the next show was, and Xiao Er said about a moment later, just when I was about to finish eating, the storyteller came back again, and it turned out that I was the one he was talking about.

The moment Wen Yu realized it was me, he even stopped the chopsticks that gave me the dish, subconsciously looked at me, and I raised my chin at him to let him listen.The storyteller below simply praised me to the sky, saying that I look like a bright moon like Pan An reborn, and my appearance on the competition stage is as graceful as a bird, graceful as a dragon, which is not an exaggeration.

I snorted and said with a smile: I didn't feel it when I heard other people's stories before, but now I have seen what a storyteller is.

Wen Yu said: He is right, the master is so good-looking.I glanced at him, laughed at him to please him, and then prepared to leave, I really couldn't bear to listen to this.After going downstairs, Wen Yu exchanged money with Xiaoer, and I leaned against the door to wait for him, and the storyteller talked a lot about me, which I just found funny.

I watched Wen Yu walking towards me, and just as I was about to turn around and leave, I heard someone shouting from the hall: He is so good at Wen Yi, why did he have such a disgusting name, it’s not as nice as my son’s name Qian Baozhu.Hahaha everyone laughed.

Wen Yu didn't even look at me and turned around to walk towards the man, but I held my hand. He looked back at me, and I hooked the corners of my mouth and said: He's telling the truth.

Wen Yu grabbed my wrist and was about to open his mouth when he heard the storyteller on the stage say: This guest officer is wrong, the name Wen Yi is very good, it is actually taken from Zhilan Yushu, there is no one in ten thousand .But later, Mo Shangge felt that the character Zhi was too feminine, and he was afraid that the name would be too expensive and would conflict with him, so he replaced it with one of the three young masters. I also hope that he will not think that he is talented and will not work hard, and he must always be vigilant. The young master lived up to everyone's expectations, practiced hard for many years, and became a blockbuster.Therefore, this one is not one of them, it is Zhilan Yushu, there is no one in a million.

The author has something to say:

One of the little bastards doesn't love anyone, he doesn't even love himself, you expect him to love anyone, even if he is greedy for Wenyu, it's just to make life easier when he has to live now.But in the end he will love, Wen Yu will teach him to love himself.

By the way, the collection has increased by one, which is too touching. When the trouble ends, it will be the same as the number of chapters of my articles. . . . .