【Leian】Love Tags

By the time he got home, twilight was beginning to dawn on the horizon.A sumptuous dinner was prepared in the kitchen, but the cook who cooked the table left early, hiding her achievements and fame.Everyone seemed to agree that they were bound to have dinner today.

Lei Shi wondered in his heart if he hadn't noticed Camille's reminder, would he have noticed something special today?Then he thought again, if he didn't know, where would he be standing at this moment?

The conclusion is that there is no such thing, he only recognizes the established facts.

Lei Shi walked to the restaurant calmly, and An Mixiu was already waiting at the dining table, his tall and straight figure was like a straight young poplar.It can be seen that he has been carefully trimmed. The milky white silk shirt has a circle of lace on the edge of the lantern sleeves. The buttons are meticulously buttoned to the neckline, and are tied into a bow by the blue suede lace.The hem of the shirt was tucked into the suspender trousers, showing a thin and soft waist, looking like a little prince who came out of a medieval castle.

I don't know if it was his own will, or the old man who came from Lei's house in the villa couldn't see it and decided to clean it up.Lei Shi looked away casually, and moved to the dining table.

On the English-style pastoral tablecloth with flowers on a blue background, there are rattan flower baskets containing blue and white roses and golden candlesticks.The blossoms are full and delicate, with crystal drops of water on the layers of petals.There were three white candles stuck in the candlestick, which were swaying gently in the cool summer evening wind.The floor-to-ceiling windows of the restaurant leading to the garden of the villa are open, and the garden is full of flowers and vegetation that seems endless.

Lei Shi said to An Mixiu who was looking at the wisteria flowers in a daze: "Sit down, aren't you hungry?"

Only then did the boy come back to his senses, and he sat down a little awkwardly.

The night is getting darker, and the moonlight in the sky is hazy and soft.

An Mixiu on the opposite side of the table was a little restless.From the very beginning, his whole body revealed an uneasiness about going to do something big, and this situation continued until after the meal was over.Lei Shi doesn't need to think about it, it must be related to him.

He took out a document from his briefcase, put it on the table, and pushed it in the direction of An Mixiu.

An Mixiu didn't understand at first, so he stretched out his hand to reach it, then lowered his head and started to read, and then his eyes froze.He read faster and faster, until he finished reading the last line, he suddenly looked up and looked at Lei Shi in shock.He opened his mouth, as if speechless.

This is an equity transfer contract.

And the trading product indicated in the regulations was the part of the equity that his uncle intended to mortgage to the bank not long ago!

An Mixiu was born in a family, even if he is ignorant of the world, he still understands what his uncle was planning.The reason why the other party wants to mortgage the equity to a third party is to dilute the equity in his hand; and to cash out directly to become the beneficiary.As long as he doesn't repay the bank loan, this part of An Mixiu's equity can only be recovered by the bank.In this way, even if he joined the board of directors with the 7% of An Lijie added, he would lose his administrative decision-making power.

And this is only the last move estimated by the other party.Before he turned eighteen, there must be endless tricks waiting for him. If he and An Lijie wanted to get back what belonged to them, it would be like hitting a stone with a pebble, making it even harder.The reason why his uncle only took out part of the equity mortgage was because he didn't want to settle down—or it could be said that his power was left behind.Similarly, give An Mixiu some hope, as long as he is willing to be content with the status quo and not compete for the position of Patriarch, then it seems that being a shareholder and getting some bonuses every year is not bad.

But An Mixiu is not, he is destined not to take the bait.

Lei Shi said casually: "I have repurchased this part of the equity in the name of your guardian, and it will return to your name when you become an adult." After speaking, he seemed to think of something, and smiled: "Don't worry, My Thunder Lion's money is not that easy to get." He acted confidently, as if everything was under control.

An Mixiu's mood was agitated, and he felt that the few thin pages of paper in his hand were heavier than a thousand catties.In any case, as long as he owns the 20% equity, he has not lost, and he still has a chance.

The flickering candlelight reflected on his blushing cheeks, like a ripe apple exuding a seductive aroma.Lei Shi almost thought that in the next second the boy's gentle eyes would ooze honey water.

So there was a smile in his eyes, he stared at An Mixiu with the eyes of a lover, raised the corners of his lips and said, "Happy holidays."

After a long silence, the boy on the opposite side seemed to muster up his courage, and broke the boat and said: "I also have a gift for you... Please follow me."

Lei Shi was as good as he was, stood up, and made a gesture of invitation in a graceful manner.

Along the way, An Mixiu climbed the stairs with his head buried, paying attention to the movement behind him from time to time, slowing down at every corner and waiting for Leishi.The two walked to the terrace through the piano room on the top floor, walked through the flourishing flowers and vines with the light of the mobile phone, and finally came to the terrace surrounded by hollow carved iron railings half a person's height.

There is only one astronomical telescope in the open space.

An Mixiu finally turned around and said softly, "This is my gift to you."

Lei Shi couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

The phone's light went out, and the boy's face was hidden in the darkness.Under the moonlight, he took Lei Shi's hand, brought him to the astronomical telescope, adjusted the instrument, and said: "Please look."

Lei Shi approached with great interest, looking up through the lens at the night sky that he is all too familiar with.And above the city covered with dark clouds, the sky full of stars seems to respond to his attention, shining like bright diamonds, twinkling and twinkling.

An Mixiu whispered in his ear at the right time: "You see, although the prosperity created by human beings has made us farther away from the sky, they have always been there."

This is the first holiday after their engagement, and it is impossible to tell what kind of mood An Mixiu is waiting for it to come.There are so many thoughts in my heart, entwined with emotions, and I only have a quick whisper: "I originally prepared a lot of words... For example, when we are looking at space, we are also looking for our own origin, our The story is the story of the universe, because we are the true children of the stars, and every atom and molecule that goes into our bodies is the whole history from the Big Bang to the present, and we carry it, both eternal and new—maybe earlier , you and I are one...Of course, not only that, but also some romantic verses."

"Oh?" Lei Shi said casually, "What about now?"

For a long time, he thought that he was just a passer-by, a human observer who had no emotion and stood on the sidelines.He often treats people like marionettes on a string, analyzing the changes in the rules behind every action, never thinking that there are times when he is out of control.

Emotions are really uncontrollable.

He said: "There is no real eternity. The universe will explode, and the stars will burn out one day. If you understand it from a philosophical point of view, are the atoms and molecules you are talking about the same as they were? They are too far away."

Lei Shi stated a fact indifferently: "As you can see, many people can't even live well in just a few decades, and a lifetime is too long for them."

Who knows, placed a vinyl record on the gramophone in the corner of the piano room, and melodious tunes floated intermittently.

An Mixiu recalled a communication with his sister not long ago.

An Lijie has been staying at home since the holidays and devoted herself to creating at home. During this period, she even declined An Mixiu's invitation.It's just that as the festival approaches, An Mixiu really needs someone to talk to about his restless mood.

His sister has always been considerate, and after listening to his ambiguous confession, she quickly replied: Tonight は月が绿丽ですね, use these words to confess to him.

An Mixiu was stunned for a moment, and hesitated when replying to the message.

To An Lijie:

I always feel...it seems inappropriate, perhaps because Mr. Natsume Soseki's words are too famous and have been used by many people.

Form An Lijie:

is it?

I was just going to use this sentence to describe the confession between a man and a woman.

An Mixiu: ...

It is difficult for him to describe his state of mind at the moment, and he always feels that the confession should be more cautious and formal, that his love is worthy of everything in the world, and its weight can be compared with solving Goldbach's conjecture.

Therefore, An Mixiu chose to be silent countless times. He was always waiting and hesitating, trying to make love look unique in every step.

The phone vibrated twice, and a new message came.

Form An Lijie:

I think, as long as it is enough sincere words, it is already the best gift.

It turned out that he didn't see it through, An Mixiu thought with emotion.

"But if it's all about gains and losses, life is not good." He raised his face and looked at Lei Shi seriously: "Eternity is indeed difficult to maintain, but it is precisely because of this that it shows its preciousness. Since you want to exchange for such a precious A treasure that should have paid more, it was worth any price."

A low and slow male voice sings in the night:

Kiss

kiss it

while your lips are still red

While your lips are still red

Lei Shi looked directly at him with unreserved emotion in his eyes.

This pair of pupils shining brightly under the starry sky seemed to be able to speak.

The violin, the poet`shand

On the strings of a violin, the end of a poet's pen

Everythawingheartplaysyourthemewithcare

What melting heart doesn't tell you its heart?

An Mixiu couldn't help herself, she took the initiative to stretch out her hands, hooked his neck, and said softly in tune with the tune: "While him lips are still red."

The confession came so abruptly.

He should have regretted in his heart that this was not done perfectly, even a little hastily.However, the body made its own decisions, taking advantage of the starry sky, slowly closing its eyes under the gaze of Lei Shi, waiting for an impending kiss.

"Open your eyes." When the breath blended together, Lei Shi's hoarse and magnetic voice came: "Let me see you."

In the corner of the piano room, the phonograph is still playing softly:

Drowning into your eyes while they're still blind

Falling into your eyes, ignoring the troubles of the world

Love while the night still hides the withering dawn

With you lingering in the shivering sky submerged in the night

——tbc——

BGM: click me

The "him" in the lyrics "Whilehimlipsarestillred" changed by An An refers to himself.

This time I used a song I like very much. Apart from the above lyrics, I also like the following paragraph (it is also suitable for the occasion)↓

Sweet little words made for silence, not talk

sweet in silence

Youngheartforlovenotheartache

A young heart has no sorrow for love

Dark hair for catching the wind

Black hair should be the breeze

Nottoveilthesightofacoldworld

Instead of covering up the indifference of the world

So kiss, while he is young and beautiful and young.