The world is a teacher

"Sir, are you in a bad mood recently?"

Li Hao was dressed in dark blue robes and a jade crown, and asked him with a smile.

There are mountain pavilions and water pavilions, and the bright moon hangs high.

Gold plates and jade cups, treasure candles and silver shortages.

The evening wind is lazy, and the red carp is eye-catching.

Fang Na gulped down the fine wine in the glass in one gulp, pouring it down gracefully, the wine glass had already bottomed out.

"A little bit." Fang Na nodded slightly, he was still wearing a white robe with a crane fur, his black hair was blown by the cool evening wind, and his light purple hairband was also slightly raised.

Fang Na got up and teased the red carp, touching where it stayed with his fingertips from time to time, watching them flee away in fear.

"Sir, the water is cool." Li Hao also got up and walked over, stopping his movements rather amusingly.

The moonlight poured down on the water surface, and another round of water moon was printed on the sparkling water surface.

very beautiful.

Fang Na couldn't help laughing, and he calmed down a lot: "The scenery here is very elegant. The palace is very interesting."

Li Hao smiled: "It's good that sir is happy."

Fang Ne stared at the scene in front of him, feeling a little absent-minded for a moment.

The hesitation and confusion of coming to another world, the utter loneliness of the unknown road ahead, and the inexplicable panic of losing reason, in the dead of night, quietly climbed up from the bottom of my heart.

He couldn't tell what he was like now.

The moon is very round. I don't know if today is the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar. Fang Na suddenly remembered his mother who had passed away long ago. His mother always attached great importance to these festivals and wanted to make moon cakes or snacks for him.

but now…

The tears seemed to flow down without warning, like a flood bursting out of the embankment, it was difficult to suppress and control.

Fang Na felt a little unspeakable shame and embarrassment when he realized that, after all, he was in front of his students.

Li Hao stared at him blankly, confused.

He didn't dare to comfort him rashly, and he didn't dare to hug him to comfort him, it was too frivolous, they were just teachers and students after all.

Just teachers and students...?

Then what's the matter with this kind of chill and flustered from the bottom of my heart?

Li Hao turned around, leaving Fang Ne some personal space, he left in a hurry, leaving only one sentence.

"Huaixu left for a while beforehand. If you are bothered, sir, just call me."

Fang Na couldn't help laughing as he watched him leave in a state of embarrassment.

Bai Yu is beautiful and dressed in a clear robe.

Glowing black hair, wet eyes burning.

The way Fang Ne was weeping quietly just now seemed to have taken root in his heart, and the indescribable distress gushed out from the bottom of his heart, making him breathless.

Li Hao caressed his chest and stood leaning on the railing, feeling a little short of breath, blushing and beating heartbeat.

It must be, because of drinking, it must be so.

He ran straight to the garden at home, where the begonias bloomed gently in the dark at night, swaying gracefully.

Li Hao stared at the dark blue crabapple in a daze.

The begonia was stained with water drops in the evening, moist and beautiful, like a beauty weeping.

Li Hao somehow thought of a line of poem: Begonia after the rain, the face is wet with tears and rouge.

Li Hao's face was hot, but his hands were cool, so he put them next to his face to cool himself down.

I just said, Mr. is not a woman, where did you get the rouge.

But those two lines of tears really made him panic, and his heart is still tense to this day.

It's time to go back, what's the matter with the guests, these days, the husband should be enough to sort out his emotions.

Fang Na watched him coming from a distance on the moon. The young man's long sleeves fluttered and his ink robe was slightly raised. The moonlight reflected his face as white as jade, and he looked like a fairy.

Fang Na smiled: "Your Majesty has an outstanding demeanor and catches people's eyes."

Li Hao pursed his lips, his eyes fluttered, obviously very happy, and then lightly suppressed the slight smile on his lips: "Sir, too." He whispered.

Fang Na chuckled and bowed to him: "Thank you Huaixu today, I feel much better."

Li Hao returned the courtesy: "No, it's just..."

He was ruthless, and said: "In the future, if you worry about anything, please tell me... Wait, the students are willing to help you solve problems, don't be like these days, okay?"

The young man looked up at him, full of care and love, and even made a humble request.

Let the students worry.

Fang Na sighed softly, patted his head: "Yes."

Li Hao smiled slightly: "That's good. Mister is already a little drunk? How about resting in the palace?"

Fang Na shook his head, really a little dizzy: "Let's go back, please send me off."

Li Hao blushed slightly, thought of something, and ordered the people below: "Prepare the car, I'll take you home."

Fang Na's body doesn't hold much alcohol at all, but after drinking two or three cups, he becomes confused.

In the carriage, Li Hao helped him to sit steadily.

Fang Na smiled drunkenly: "It's really tiring today, I'm really not good at drinking, I can't hold on anymore."

They drank peach blossom wine today, Fang Na was so close to Li Hao, and talked to him as if the water in his eyes was hazy, Li Hao closed his eyes, faintly feeling drunk for no reason.

He even had a dry mouth, wanting to...want to taste the taste of Mr.

Li Hao bit his tongue to keep himself from being impulsive, and said goodbye after sending him to the Fang Mansion, almost fleeing in despair.