Red Mansion Aesthetics Debris Flow

Situ Lang's trip was to escort the Eldest Princess back to Beijing, but she was passing through Yangzhou, the Eldest Princess was exhausted in the car, and thought of her old friend in Yangzhou, so she just stopped at the post house temporarily, and it is reasonable to leave in a few days.

So after Lin Zhanyang "coincidentally met" Situ Lang in various places for several days in a row, he finally needed to face up to a question.

"Aren't you curious why I was able to stay in Yangzhou for so long?" Lin Zhanyang didn't speak for a long time, which made Situ Lang feel impatient, so he simply opened the mouth himself.

"Would you like to tell me?"

"Ha, as long as my friends want to know, I will naturally know everything and say everything."

"Then take it as I want to know." Lin Zhanyang blinked, seeing the joyful look on Situ Lang's face, and said thoughtfully.

However, how could his speech skills compare with Situ Lang who grew up among the elites and has been hanging out with him since childhood. "As if I want to know", does that imply that he actually doesn't want to know?Situ Lang's chest groaned. If the person who said this was someone else, even those gentle and amiable beauties raised in his mansion, he would...

As soon as he raised his head, he saw the young man in front of him with pure and delicate eyebrows and eyes, his crimson lips were slightly parted, and the cup of tea he just drank gave him a moist luster in the sky.

Situ Lang's breathing stopped suddenly, and he felt the light of love descending on his heart again.

That's all, the word love is the most difficult to understand.Since ancient times, there has been a lot of love and hatred, and the most pity is to treat more guests.

So Situ Lang said obediently: "Okay, since you want to know, then I will tell you openly..."

When Situ Lang asked this, they were in Lin Zhanyang's school.

Lin Zhanyang, who was about to finish his morning homework, came back from the outside, and found that there was already an uninvited guest in his house, "the dove occupied the magpie's nest".The young man in a wide robe and wide sleeves was lazily leaning on the rocking chair that appeared in the room at an unknown time, under the warm golden sun, his long hair like a waterfall of crow feathers swayed slowly in a beautiful arc in the air.

When Lin Zhanyang stepped into the door, he barely raised his head from the book, greeted him in a leisurely manner, and complained rather dissatisfied:

"You don't move at all when you walk. If I am doing something inconvenient, or if I change to someone with a poorer psychological quality, I will be frightened by you."

"So you are doing inconvenient things in other people's rooms?" Lin Zhanyang said.

"You can't say that. Whether a thing is convenient or not depends on your perspective."

After Situ Lang finished speaking, he waited for a while, but he didn't wait for the other party to respond.He didn't refute with cynicism, nor did he ask questions curiously along the lines of the conversation, just quietly and without any reaction.He Yangtian sighed very sadly:

"So, is this the price of being your friend? Because of my status as a prince, you would at least say 'hmm' in every sentence. Yesterday I asked you to treat me as an ordinary friend." , don't be cautious, it's really very ordinary now, and you can't even bear to perfuse me with a single word."

"..."

"When I say something like this, you should at least give some reaction. Don't you know that the silence at this time is the default?" Situ Lang said helplessly.

"I thought you wouldn't want superficial perfunctory."

"If you give me sincere feedback, then the relative perfunctory is of course insignificant."

Lin Zhanyang smiled: "Don't get me wrong, it's not that I'm too lazy to perfunctory. The silence just now was just waiting..."

"wait for what?"

"Your thinking is always inconsistent with mine. I'm waiting for you to express all your words."

"Forget it, let's leave this topic first," Situ Lang snorted, reluctantly accepted the "friend" which sounded less perfunctory, and then turned curiously, "Why do you not know me at all when I appear here?" Not surprised?"

"You are a dignified and loyal prince. As long as you don't break any laws and disciplines, you can naturally run rampant in Yangzhou City. Where can you not go? It's so strange to appear here."

"Ha, that's a good point. But I still have to say that we are destined to meet each other several times after we first met, what do you think?"

At this time, Lin Zhanyang couldn't help hesitating for a moment.

Thinking of the various seemingly accidental encounters in the academy before... Should he tell Situ Lang honestly that there should be a ban on the academy, and outsiders can't enter casually?

After thinking about it, Lin Zhanyang felt that he should understand Situ Lang's difficulty.He had already sensed it. When Situ Lang said that he wanted to be friends with him, when he hit it off with him, although he subconsciously felt a little strange, but he didn't mean any malice. It should be fine.To be a friend, of course, you need to be considerate.

So even though Situ Lang's lie was so clumsy that he couldn't stand it anymore, Lin Zhanyang still nodded hesitantly:

"It is indeed destined. But this time, it seems that you are looking for me specifically for something? If there is something, you might as well just say it."

The first half of the sentence makes people happy, but the second half of the sentence returns to seriousness, which makes people sigh.

This person is really strange, obviously it is not that he has no feelings for him, even Lin Ruhai Lin, who he was most afraid of and worried about, is unexpectedly easy-talking and open-minded. Only he was business-like and serious enough that he couldn't show gay restraint.

Then it went back to the conversation at the beginning.

"I just received the news on the spur of the moment that the sage was sick, and Beijing has been dismissed for several days. At present, the second child has temporarily taken over the state affairs, temporarily acting as the prince to supervise the country." The young man who spoke lowered his eyebrows, always cynical There was a serious look on his face at the moment, but a little mockery could be found on a closer look.

Lin Zhanyang was a little confused, so: "Since the saint dragon is sick, why don't you rush back to the capital to take care of it, but stay here instead?"

"Huh? Do you really mean it when you say this?" Situ Lang raised his eyebrows, and at the same time, a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

"Well, is there something wrong with that?"

"..."

The reasoning is of course correct, but if they go back at this time, they will just be involved in the dispute between the boss and the second.Returning to Beijing will inevitably mean standing in line and making a choice, but in the current situation, if the game between the former prince and the second prince, Prince Zhongjing, has risen to the level of a saint, it will obviously become more intense .

What's more, it's not clear who is doing it for this sickness.

"Instead of this, it's better to temporarily avoid the storm vortex and steal half a day's leisure in Fusheng, so that you can come easily and happily."

Situ Lang finished speaking slowly, turned over another page of the book in his hand, and was about to continue reciting a few sentences pretendingly, but found that the young man who had been so calm before seemed to ignore everything, his face was a little pale at the moment unusual.

"You are..." Situ Lang said in surprise.

"I'm fine!" Lin Zhanyang immediately denied.

"..." It seems that something is wrong!

Seeing that Lin Zhanyang was obviously thinking about something, and what was 100% thinking about was not about his own problems, Situ Lang was a little depressed, but couldn't help but wonder.

"I said, who are you thinking about? You're thinking so engrossed."

"Yu Jun's resignation." Lin Zhanyang blurted out, seeing Situ Lang's froze eyes for a moment, he realized something was wrong, "...Yu Wangye."

"How did you recognize that hypocrite?" Situ Lang asked in surprise.

"I..." Brother Yu is not a hypocrite!

Lin Zhanyang didn't know which question to answer first.

"Stop, that's the story between you and him. I'm not interested in hearing other men's names from your name." Situ Lang suddenly raised his hand to interrupt.

...Why do these words feel weird?

He said he wasn't interested in knowing, but it showed that Situ Lang wasn't an honest and straightforward boy.He couldn't help but ponder in his mind after that:

"Ah, I remembered. You grew up in Gusu. It happened that you went to the south to seek medical treatment a few years ago. I think that's when I met you."

While thinking about it, Situ Lang couldn't help being a little depressed, and even had a bad premonition.He and Yu Junci, the son of a bitch, were born at odds with each other, and now they find it even more strange, why he can't escape the shadow of this name no matter where he goes.

Nie Yuan, really Nie Yuan!

What Lin Zhanyang said made Lin Zhanyang raise his eyebrows: "Have you investigated me?" Otherwise, how would he know about his stay in Gusu.

"..."

Before, I still detested the name Yujunci in every possible way. It was really an inescapable curse. However, once this remark came out, the loyal and obedient prince Situ Lang dared to tease the gentle and gentle eunuch in front of his father's emperor's thousand years old. However, he didn't dare to Meng Lang when facing the cold and serious Mr. Lin.

"This me, cough, Zhan Yang, listen to my explanation!"

"Ah."

"Really, don't get excited, don't get me wrong, I don't mean to doubt you... huh?"

"Well, explain it, I'm listening."

"..."

Situ Lang opened his mouth, and met Lin Zhanyang's clear and calm eyes, only to find that there was no anger at being spied on as he imagined.

"I... I did investigate you." Situ Lang tentatively said, and then found that Lin Zhanyang was indeed lifeless, "Sorry, I didn't doubt it, it's just, just..."

What statement should I choose?It can't be said that he is loyal to the prince and goes out to flirt with men. He thinks he is following the path of a love saint. Knowing yourself and the enemy can win every battle. Of course, you must first fully understand the preferences and experiences of the attacker before you can attack in a targeted manner?

While struggling, Situ Lang suddenly felt blessed: "If I say, all this is just a misunderstanding?"

"Ok?"

"You also know that it's always troublesome for people in the royal family to communicate with each other. Therefore, when they saw that I was quite congenial with you, the subordinates made their own decisions and wanted to check whether you have the qualifications to communicate, such as your character, whether there is any misconduct The experience of coming and going, etc. When I found out, it was already after they submitted the report, and it was too late."

"Ah."

Is it really possible?Situ Lang couldn't believe it.

Rolling his eyes, he took the opportunity to confess affectionately:

"However, you know, some things are always wrong and involuntary. At that time, I severely criticized the self-assertion of the people below, but I never expected that I would never be able to learn from my experience after a casual glance at your experience. erased from memory."

Lin Zhanyang raised his head to look at him. In this look, Situ Lang keenly sensed the turmoil in his heart, and his brows were full of worry.My heart suddenly beat with excitement.

Is it really true that mountains and rivers are full of doubts and there is no way out, and there is another village with dark willows and flowers?He has struggled with it for many days, but Lin Zhanyang is like a naive boy who is not enlightened at all, ignorant and ignorant of his various hints, which really makes him, an old driver who is used to driving a fast car, beat the table in a hurry.

Is today an auspicious day?

Lin Zhanyang frowned, "I also know that my experience seems a bit special, but..."

He paused, and in his always direct brain circuit, he suddenly jumped into Situ Lang's wording of Yu Junci and made a sentence, and immediately ran to the sentence "I want to know the current situation of Yu Junci" in his throat. The mouthful automation becomes:

"Compared with my family, country, and world, my experience is nothing. What you just said about the affairs in Beijing... sounds like a sign of an undercurrent. It just so happens that my brother's term of office as the inspector of salt and censor is about to expire. , will also return to Beijing, I feel flustered, may I say more?"

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