Mythical First Love Handbook

The little cabbage that Wen Quxing had been raising for hundreds of years, had only been in his Yang residence for half a year before he was given over by this pig.

But after a short time, Yang Yi's mind has turned several times.What is right and wrong in this situation/thing.It seems that there is no reluctance.How it ends now.Naturally, I can't feel wronged.The road ahead will be difficult in the future.He is responsible for what he did.

Yang Yi's throat was dry, he never had the problem of amnesia when he was drunk, but the old iron tree had bloomed for thousands of years, and he was still a boy who he should have regarded as a junior.Yang Yi was stunned by the excitement, and it was reasonable.

After he panicked, he finally recovered his evaporated brain, and put the clothes on Si Shaoliu.

"I...cough cough..." He was extremely embarrassed, but his heart was full of flowers, and he couldn't speak for a while.I just feel that I am quite a jerk, extremely inappropriate, and extremely abrupt.

But what should I do if I am abrupt about his photo.Of course, you have to treat him well in every possible way, and spoil him in every possible way.Now that the matter has come to this point, I can only complete all the steps owed in the future, and I must not wrong Zhao Zhao and miss him even a little bit.

But what should two men do together?

Between men and women, chase, proposal, wedding.Between the two men...Yang Yi gritted his teeth and seemed to like it.He is already ready to be beaten to death by his elder brother and second sister. If Zhao Zhao wants to get married, then he will go to his elder brother and second sister to ask for a favor.

It seems that if you don't get married, he doesn't have to go to see her.Belittling someone else's son, wanting to be with Zhaozhao, the eldest brother and second sister can't pass the test no matter what.

Yang Yi smiled wryly in his heart, but felt that his heart was too sweet, not bitter at all.Even if you have seen thousands of people scolding and blocking you in every possible way.

Please take care of him.That's enough.

No matter how dangerous the road ahead is, this sentence is enough.

He grabbed Si Shaoliu's hand, and his ears were red too.But people's eyes can't be deceiving, and the tenderness and tenderness can only be pretended to be a Si Shaoliu.

"First... wash and eat first, cough..."

He clutched his hand, wet with sweat.

"You, I hid next door, or..."

Si Shaoliu heard what he meant, and said in a low voice: "It's too embarrassing for you to keep it. Quickly pick up the clothes and go back to your room. And remember to call for water."

"What about you?" Yang Yi asked a stupid question.

"Naturally, I also need to get dressed and take a shower. By the way..." He glanced at his bed, unable to bear to look directly at him, "Destroy the evidence at the scene."

Yang Yi originally loved Si Shaoliu very much, but this time he changed his identity, he is what Si Shaoliu says he is, and he is so happy that he orders and moves every time.

The two of them spent the morning without any danger, tidied up and had breakfast.

The Tao is not deliberately covering up, so that people cannot be seen.I'm really afraid of shocking the world, so I should take my time, take my time, the road in this world is not easy to walk.

Si Shaoliu was originally a pampered young man, so you put up with it when you said you were ready to go, but afterward it hurts everywhere.Yang Yi's heart ached so badly that he saw no one around when he was eating, so he had to feed him himself.

It's also strange for you to say that when two people are together, they still chat casually like usual.She is obviously full of affection, but she can't say what love she likes.

Si Shaoliu pretended to be uncomfortable after dinner, and he was really uncomfortable.Yang Yi had a reason, and carried his Zhao Zhao back to the bed openly.The two were lying together to catch up on sleep, and Si Shaoliu nestled in Yang Yi's arms, moaning and mumbled, "I'm willing."

Yang Yi understood, and was stunned, mad with joy.When he came back to his senses, Si Shaoliu had already fallen asleep.Yang Yi almost sighed, and tenderly kissed Si Shaoliu's forehead with preciousness: "I am also... willing."

What are you willing to do?

Yang Yi accompanied Si Shaoliu for two days.Those two days were the happiest and happiest time in Si Shaoliu's life.It's so beautiful that you can only wait firmly if you look back over and over again.It's so beautiful that you can't look back to go on step by step.

Yang Yi stayed with him for two days, and then went out again. It will probably take a few days before he comes back.Si Shaoliu got used to it and didn't feel wronged.Although it is formally affectionate, but he understands Yang Yi's heart and eyes, if he can't see him, he pretends to be a bustling and endless world.

A man is born in the world, as it should be.

In the following years, there was no one that Si Shaoliu was willing to recall.

When Yang Yi came back, not only he came alone, but also his parents.

His father and mother, one is more majestic than the other, and the other is colder than the other.Just sat there without saying a word or smiling, looking at him neither salty nor dull, even his eyes were cold.

What they said specifically, Si Shaoliu couldn't hear clearly and didn't want to listen more.The meaning of beating is probably complete.Yang Yi, who was beside them with a cold expression, also completed their unfinished words.Although he never understood how they knew about his private affairs with Yang Yi.If Yang Yi told him, why would he do this.

But in the end, they wanted him to thank Yang Yi for his care.He finally bent his back and lowered his head, calling him "Uncle".

After the parents' affairs were settled, they left, and Yang Yi sent them off.After three years, never came back.So there was no way to ask those words, and I could only wait.

Si Shaoliu still waited for him night and night for three years.There are too many things he doesn't understand, and too many things he can't let go of.He wanted to wait forever, or Yang Yi couldn't bear to come to him and give him an explanation, or he couldn't bear to leave by himself.There has to be an end, no beginning and no end, he is really unwilling.

Three years passed by in a hurry.Nothing good and nothing bad.He has been painting by himself for hundreds of years, and now it has only been three years. It is too short to wear down his patience.

Painting, selling paintings, large sums of money came in, and all was thrown out.

Eli would come here from time to time, either to fetch paintings from him, to reconcile accounts with him, or to seek him out.Eri is a very good friend. Yang Yi once walked half of the streets and alleys of Beijing with him, and Eri accompanied him to see the other half in three years.

Listen to music and books in the teahouses on the street.Dance halls and cafes in the concession to watch dance music and listen to Western music.If there is any painting exhibition auction, if Si Shaoliu is interested, he will go with him, and he has learned a lot.

In the past three years, everyone in Yang's residence except Jiang Zeting was confused about what happened between Si Shaoliu and Yang Yi.Eli also asked Si Shaoliu what kind of conflict could have occurred between him and Mr. Yang.Si Shaoliu didn't answer at first, but later he asked a lot, Si Shaoliu regarded him as a rare friend, so he still answered.

This answer knocked Eli down in anger, how could he let his friend suffer such grievances.As soon as his cooperation with Yang Yi ended, he dragged Si Shaoliu to Bada Hutong.

Yang Yi is listening to a play inside.When the gatekeeper saw that it was Eli, he was a familiar customer, so he let him go after saying hello.

The Eight Great Hutongs...Si Shaoliu had heard of it, but it was his first time visiting it.

Yang Yi, such a familiar person, it was also the first time he saw him outside.

Si Shaoliu followed behind Eri, looking around.The play garden is divided into upstairs and downstairs.The place on the upper floor closest to the stage is separated by screens, dividing into three or four compartments.Yang Yi was in one of them.

There are still red lanterns hanging in the garden, which seem to be just for decoration.The main thing is to hang electric lights, and the lights are dim.The guests sitting under the stage exchanged cups and applauded loudly, which inexplicably gave Si Shaoliu a sense of luxury.In the stands again, Sheng Dan Jing Mo Chou came and went, babbling.Among them, the dan roles are charming and charming, and the living ones are elegant and romantic.Si Shaoliu could tell that most people's eyes were on Dan Jiao.

The boy led them up the stairs, and Eli wanted to bring Si Shaoliu up, so he said softly: "Today, the third master is the host and has reserved the place, so it's no problem for you to go up. But this..."

Eli glanced at Si Shaoliu, right? He didn't look like the person in the sensual scene at all.Wearing a white shirt and black trousers on him, isn't he the young master raised by a wealthy family?That's all, Si Shaoliu has a kind of innocence that doesn't know much about the world at first glance, and his whole body is full of scholarly elegance. At first glance, he looks like an immature child obediently reading sage books.

Si Shaoliu glanced upstairs, thinking in his mind that he didn't want to see him until the last round, and even if he did, it would be useless.But if you see it and get an answer, that's not a loss.

"Third Master is my uncle, so I won't make things difficult for you, so don't worry." Si Shaoliu spoke in a gentle, low voice, showing an indescribable gentleness in this noisy place.

The boy subconsciously agreed and led them up.Surprised in my heart, darling, the third master actually has such a rabbit-like nephew.Bah, I forgot, rabbits are not such a flattering word in this place.The demeanor of this body makes one feel ashamed to look at it, it must be the most expensive and expensive piece of white jade.

The narrow wooden stairs go up one by one.Every time Si Shaoliu stepped up, he got closer to Yang Yi, and his footsteps became heavier unconsciously.It must be that his physical strength is too weak, but his feet are sore after a few steps of stairs, as if walking through mountains and rivers.

The sound of gongs and drums can be heard, and the endless lingering and melodious singing in operas.Si Shaoliu was a little curious, how their breath was so long, they were all human, how could their bodies be so soft and boneless, bending at will.

He looked at the stage from a distance, but he followed the servant and took two steps forward. When his breath was filled with the smell of wine, he stood at the door and finally chose to look away. Not a single strand was left, and he poured all of it into his back. on his figure.

There were quite a few people sitting in the cubicle, some in suits and leather shoes or long gowns and coats, some were smoking, some were drinking, and some of them were careless actors who were dressed in costumes.

No one paid attention to the boy when he came in, as if he hadn't seen it.Yang Yi sat in front of the railing, keeping his eyes on the stage, the servant didn't dare to disturb him, and told Jiang Caiting that Ai Li was coming.

It was common for Eli to be late, and it was odd for him to be on time.Jiang Zeting agreed, saying he knew about it, and gave him a reward to let him go down.The boy said again that the third master's nephew is also here.

"What little..." Jiang Zeting turned his head and saw Si Shaoliu and Eli standing at the door.At that moment, Jiang Zeting's hair was standing on end, and it was clearly not his fault, so he felt cowardly and scared.Maybe it was for his third brother.

Jiang Zeting didn't even have time to trouble the boy, so he hurriedly whispered to Yang Yi who was talking to the bank boss: "Third brother, come and catch the adulterer according to the photo!"