Chentan's Memories

No.30 Nine Backs to the Fragrance Couch

Let's say that because of his illness, Tang Yushu only regarded the hot-blooded meeting with Lin Lang that night as his own dream.

After hearing this, Lin Lang smiled shyly, raised his head after laughing for a while, and pinched Tang Yushu's ears.

Tang Yushu was also smiling, confused by Lin Lang's sudden attack, and said, "Hey...what's the matter?"

"It seems that you have had a lot of dreams like this?" Lin Lang gave a look of suffering.

Tang Yushu was caught and couldn't defend himself for a moment, his face flushed with shame, and he said after a while: "It's like you don't have..."

Lin Lang denied it categorically: "A gentleman makes an appointment with courtesy, I have never had such an obscene dream."

Tang Yushu didn't understand the same thing, he just said: "You haven't had an obscene dream, so why are you thinking about me?"

"I..." Lin Lang didn't know how to answer for a while.

When Tang Yushu rarely sees Lin Lang's mouth being invincible, he feels cute for a moment, and lowers his head a little: "Speak up..."

"I don't miss you!" Lin Lang was annoyed.

The corner of Tang Yushu's mouth was raised: "Don't miss me...why did you write my name on the paper Feifei over and over again?"

"What paper Feifei..." Lin Lang tried to pretend to be stupid by pulling Tang Yushu's accent.

"That doesn't miss me, I'm leaving." Tang Yushu pretended to be disappointed.

"Don't go!" Lin Lang was really in a hurry, and only added some strength to twist Tang Yushu's head, which was about to turn away. When he found that he was secretly suppressing his triumphant smile, Lin Lang frowned in anger: "Why are you still talking?" It's gone bad!" Complained, and let go of the hand twisting Tang Yushu's ears, and replaced it with holding his face, gently stroked Tang Yushu's black eyebrows with his thumb, and stroked along the side of his face to his mouth, feeling Seeing Tang Yushu's rapid breathing.

Lin Lang's pupils moved to the candlestick on the table under the eyelashes, and the corners of his mouth smiled, and his eyes fell back into Tang Yushu's eyes.That smile was so shocking that Tang Yushu almost lost all his strength.

He leaned down again so that Lin Lang could kiss himself by raising his head slightly.

But seeing the sly smile in Lin Lang's eyes, he raised his head but quickly moved away from Tang Yushu's mouth, took a bite on his neck, and then changed the tip of his tongue to caress the bite mark.

Next to his ear was a low moan that slipped out of Tang Yushu's throat.

This low moan made Lin Lang feel recognized, so he repeated the sucking action.

Then the door was pushed open by Shun Er bluffing.

Pushing open the door, he knew that he had caused trouble, and just stepped back a few steps to close the door in fear, when he heard Lin Lang's voice in the room: "Come in!"

Shun'er came in timidly, behind was Chen Ni holding hot tea.Just now the two of them came across an unexpected scene, each of them wandered their eyes and didn't know how to deal with it.

Lin Lang cleared his throat and stood up from the couch, and sat down in front of the desk: "You guys think it's a coincidence... There can also be small flying insects in this weather, and they hit my eyes just now, you young master Tang help me take a look ..."

Shun'er continued to speak for Lin Lang in embarrassment: "Then... did Young Master Tang see it?"

Tang Yushu is not good at lying, so he hesitated for a long time before saying, "Oh...it has fallen out."

"Oh... that's good." Shun'er poured ginger tea and continued to cooperate, and quickly changed the topic: "Oh, I met the master just now, and said that I want to see brother Yushu later."

"Okay, let's go there in a while." Lin Lang took the ginger tea handed over: "After pouring the tea, make arrangements to boil a few buckets of water later, and give your brother Yushu a bath. After lying down for so many days, your whole body smells bad. Son."

Shun'er nodded repeatedly, and passed Tang Yushu's tea with a suppressed smile.They quickly pulled Chen Ni and ran out of Lin Lang's bedroom together.

The atmosphere that was broken by Shun Er couldn't be forced to continue at this time.

Lin Lang turned his head to look at Tang Yushu who was sitting on the couch drinking ginger tea, and Tang Yushu was also looking at him.

From under the window, even though Chen Ni lowered his voice, there was still a clear and intelligible sentence: "How can there be little flying insects in the middle of winter?"

Lin Lang covered his face with his palm, wishing he could strangle himself to death.

Then came Shun'er's "Chichi" laughter: "That's right! What you say is so bad, and you still want to gnaw on others!"

Lin Lang turned and opened the window and growled, "Are you two itchy?!"

In the time of Xu, the main hall of the Lin Mansion.

Mr. Lin brushed his beard and looked at Tang Yushu who was sitting opposite, and sipped his tea, shaking his head: "Try it——since I'm a guest from Sichuan, help me to taste this Yucheng Luya, is it good enough?"

Tang Yushu faced Master Lin's hale and sharp eyes hard, secretly thinking in his heart that the eyes of the Lin family are all the same... Then he slowly shifted his eyes to Lin Lang's face, and saw him playing with the red cherry velvet hairpin wrapped around it. Ribbon on the chin, staring at his daddy.

Although Tang Yushu was dull, he also understood that the atmosphere was indeed not right.He just said "Thank you, Uncle", and took a sip of the teacup to his mouth: "Hey...why is my cup of white water..."

Lin Lang copied Tang Yushu's cup and said to Master Lin, "Why are you bullying him!"

Master Lin was startled by Lin Lang's reaction, but he became displeased: "Why did I bully him?"

Lin Lang was impatient: "Didn't you say you wanted to meet him? Is it interesting to make fun of him now?!"

Master Lin was even more displeased: "Is he your father or am I your father? Why are you facing him!"

Lin Lang snorted: "Aren't you naive! Who am I targeting?"

Shun'er ran up at the right time to smooth things over: "The tea may be the fault of those servants who don't have eyes, I..."

"Who do you think doesn't have eyes?!" Master Lin blew his beard and stared angrily: "Your skin is loose, aren't you?"

Shun'er couldn't help laughing: "Master...so you poured the tea?"

Master Lin's conspiracy was accidentally exposed, but he still refused to admit it: "Eh?...You, you are talking nonsense!"

Shun'er stopped disrupting the stage, and cleverly came forward to take away the teacup in front of Tang Yushu: "I'll go and change a cup for Young Master Tang."

Master Lin attacked indiscriminately: "Master Tang? How did he become your master? Your deed of prostitution is in the Lin family!"

"Shouldn't we call my brother, Shun'er, Young Master Tang?!" Lin Lang pushed his teacup to Tang Yushu: "If you continue to do this, we will return to Chentan now!"

Master Lin was discouraged, and muttered in a low voice, "I'm too big to stay, my elbows are straight out..." But he was angry and couldn't provoke him, so he had to tell Shun'er: "...Go, go, change a cup."

Tang Yushu was a little dazed watching this scene, and didn't understand where Master Lin's hostility towards him came from, so he just smiled apologetically: "It's nothing to worry about, I'll just drink plain water..."

Seeing that Tang Yushu's temper was quite good, in comparison, it seemed that he, the "Master" Lin, had lost his status blah, and he couldn't hold back his face. He cleared his throat twice and said to Tang Yushu: "You ... Cough! Come to pick him up?"

"Yes." Tang Yushu nodded stiffly.

Master Lin: "...Oh, when are you leaving?"

"……today."

"today?!"

Guessing that his father would have such a reaction when he heard the plan, Lin Lang took over the words: "I will take him to the Qinhuai River to watch the fireworks in Jinling in a while, after a good meal, I will go back to Chentan directly - I am the shopkeeper now, Dad, you also know that restaurants are the most profitable during festivals, how can we just throw them away!"

Master Lin: "Then... the inn is only a year old? How can you get there without a car?"

Lin Lang: "Ride a horse—Tang Yushu ride!"

Master Lin: "What if it's freezing!"

Lin Lang: "How could it be frozen!"

Master Lin: "No - at least the third year of junior high school can leave!"

Lin Lang: "There's no need to discuss it. Our restaurant's business is good. It has been closed for half a month, but we can't wait any longer."

Master Lin: "No! I will give you ten times as much as you can earn in three days."

Lin Lang shook his head: "It doesn't matter how much you lose! It's not a matter of how much you earn. The most important thing in doing business is the accumulation of the process! These few days are the hottest moment, with sufficient customer traffic, sufficient consumption mentality, and sufficient topic discussions—you If we really don't let us go back and make a 'good start', then I don't even have confidence this year!"

"That's right! Sure enough, the son of a mouse can make holes..." Master Lin rolled his eyes at Lin Lang.

"...What kind of metaphor are you talking about?" Lin Lang couldn't help laughing.

"Let's go, let's go..." Master Lin was still reluctant from the bottom of his heart, but he frowned and took a few sips of tea, forcing the frustration out of his body, and turned to call Tang Yushu, "Tang Yushu..."

Being named Tang Yushu immediately straightened his waist: "Yes!"

The volume was so loud that Master Lin's hand holding the cup trembled.

"Lang'er was well-clothed and well-fed since she was a child, and working hard with you is a punishment."

"...Yes." Tang Yushu's piercing eyes were somewhat gloomy.

"But if you don't let him go with you, I'm really worried about who you want him to go with." Master Lin laughed: "Lang'er is a tricky person, as long as he leaves me, I don't believe there is anyone in this world who is used to it." Get all his stinking blemishes..."

Lin Lang: "Tsk!"

Master Lin ignored Lin Lang's dissatisfaction: "I have also heard seven or eight parts of your story in Chentan; the part that I didn't hear will have a long time to come, and tell me slowly in the future..."

Tang Yushu nodded.

"You are alone, and you are willing to bet all your belongings with this unreliable nobleman... I don't want to go into it for what reason..." After all, Master Lin is still a transparent and shrewd person, what he said It was vague, but the two guys understood the meaning of it, and they didn't dare to answer. They just continued to listen to him: "I have an object here, my father-in-law Langer's grandfather left it to me... ..." As he spoke, he took out a black pouch with golden threads and threw it to Tang Yushu: "I don't have a daughter under my knees, and I don't expect Lang'er to accept his heart and marry a good wife. I'll give you this thing. It's good to keep it..."

Tang Yushu carefully held the pouch in his hand, but he didn't dare to accept it, and only glanced at Lin Lang.

Lin Lang winked: Keep it as soon as I tell you.

"It's not a very valuable thing, so don't worry about it, just hold it..." Master Lin also continued to say quietly: "Lang'er's grandfather has no education—he also came down from the battlefield back then. But what's inside this thing Wisdom is summed up in a lifetime - you have to cherish it like your life, understand?"

"I want it!" Tang Yushu nodded and said yes, and put it carefully on his chest.

In the end, he ordered Shun'er and Chen Ni to "don't play around for too long, and you must return to the God of Wealth's Mansion before [-] o'clock in the evening on the first day of the new year." After saying goodbye to his father, Lin Lang trotted all the way to meet Tang Yushu through the back door.

The two stepped onto the big tiger and followed the shortcut pointed by Lin Lang to the wine shop by the Qinhuai River.Watching lanterns and fireworks, watching ice dancing on the frozen Qinhuai River, listening to music, and eating hot wine.Tang Yushu doesn't remember too many details, but only remembers the warm and beautiful fireworks in the world, which he experienced together with Lin Lang.

And for the rest of his life, he will walk with Lin Lang together.

(Damn it, I actually think it can end here... Dangerous Thoughts.jpg)

When they stayed until the end of the day, the jubilation did not end, and the two of them shuttled through the turbulent crowd to find the way out of the city.

Because it was too easy to be pushed away, Tang Yushu held Lin Lang's hand tightly to protect him behind him.

When Tang Yushu came to a crossroads, he turned around and asked Lin Lang: "Should we continue to go forward or turn?" (This seems to be a very classic Sichuan dialect expression, but I don't know how to say it. I will ask another day and then change the line. ...)"

Lin Lang didn't notice the stagnation of Tang Yushu's footsteps in time, and almost bumped into him.

After spending a lot of effort to bring his figure to a steady standstill, within a few inches away, the clean and clear face of the young man came into view.

Under the high arched eyebrows is a pair of clear eyes, which accommodate the lights of Jinling without hesitation.

The line of the bridge of the nose has a clear and shallow hump at the third point from top to bottom.

Further down is a mouth that does not like to speak. It has not been completely closed after asking for a word. The articulateness between the lips was once a gentle place that the tip of my tongue was lucky enough to visit;

The articulation opened and closed again, as if evoking his own name; then he moistened his lips lightly with the tip of his tongue, and the clear Adam's apple turned over due to the movement of swallowing.

Every movement seems to be bewitched by a demon.

Going up again along the line of sight, the seducer who plucks the heartstrings has a pair of pure black eyes of a god, and he is reflected in it.

"Lin Lang?"

"Hey...! Uh... what did you say?" Lin Lang hurriedly looked away before he forcibly pulled himself out of the lingering addiction.

Tang Yushu also saw his own dullness, so he secretly blushed and smiled: "I ask you, how do I get there?"

"Oh...don't go straight, turn right - there are floats and lights tonight, we are not in a hurry, just walk slowly..."

Tang Yushu still couldn't hold back his smile, after all, Mr. Lin, who had a delicate mind, rarely had such an insane look.He added more strength to the hand holding Lin Lang tightly, and whispered: "Hurry up!"

Lin Lang was puzzled: "What's the hurry?"

Tang Yushu couldn't hold back his laughter: "I think you are so anxious that you are crazy on the street."

Lin Lang's face was flushed red, and he was about to withdraw his hand to show off the bad Tang Yushu, but Tang Yushu couldn't succeed.

Let him continue to lead and go to the right, and finally get on the horse when the traffic gradually thins out.

After looking at the crowd at the top, Tang Yushu turned his head to look at the brightly lit city. After looking at it for a while, he turned his head and said to Lin Lang, "It's so beautiful..."

Lin Lang put his arms around Tang Yushu's waist: "Yes."

When he was driving the horse and began to walk out of the city into the night, Lin Lang suddenly remembered something: "Hey...Brother Yushu!"

Tang Yushu turned his head sideways: "Huh?"

Lin Lang turned around and pointed to the canopy lanterns slowly passing by in the distance, the brilliant city towers decorated with lights, the bright lanterns that rotate with the wind hanging high, and pointed to all the grand and beautiful fiery trees and silver flowers: "Do you know?"

Tang Yushu slightly raised his eyebrows to signal Lin Lang to continue.

Lin Lang was thinking about that note with ugly handwriting and messy strokes—it was memorized by Tang Yushu in his mind, and he carefully and clumsily drew out his simple but burning heart.

——He knew that his fate was not long, so he didn't dare to promise me lightly. He just tried his best to hold back the expectation, wrote it down, put it away, sealed it in a small porcelain doll, and said that he would take it to the coffin when he died, a copy What to expect from me.

Tang Yushu was still waiting quietly for Lin Lang to speak to him with his face sideways, but Lin Lang couldn't hold back his tears, and big ones fell down. He pressed his forehead against Tang Yushu's strong back, His hands were tightly wrapped around Tang Yushu's waist.

Suppressing his crying, he said:

——"You have to know: these scenery... are called 'Yu Cong Linlang embraces the Xuan Gai, Yushu streams light□□'..."

He felt Tang Yushu's palm gently covering his own, warm and solid.