MTL - On How Abusive Essays Become Sweet Essays-Chapter 169 Favorite (1)

Half-length long hair with a tattooed headband.

"I'll wear this today." Su Bianyi took out a plain white dress from the cabinet, turned around and asked.

Yan Man: "This body is too plain."

Su Bian wanted to say something when there was a knock at the door.

"City Lord, something has arrived."

Yan Man got up, crossed the bead curtain, opened the door, and did not let the servant come in, he took the tray in the servant's hand and turned back.

Extraordinarily beautiful.

"Try it." Yan Man said, "I made it earlier, and I just wore it today."

Su Bianyi touched the clothes with his fingertips, and his movements were very light, as if he was afraid of damaging the clothes, he glanced at Yan Man, pursed his lips, this man had taken care of all aspects , So careful, it is difficult for ordinary men to do it.

On the wedding night, his heart was ashes, the next day he was afraid of Yan Man, and now, he slowly accepted him in his heart. But being so petted is like a dangerous building. Yan Man can withdraw at any time, but if he loses this heart, he will have nothing.

But such a delicate behavior, he thought about it everywhere, he was not that stone, how could he not be touched.

He put on his clothes, which fit him well. The belt around his waist was tight, which outlined his slender waist. He was a little nervous and asked Yan Man if he looked good.

Yan Man looked at him up and down.

Su Bianyi usually wears sober clothes, but today, the clothes tailored for him are very beautiful.

Su Bianyi's small white face is set off by the clothes, like the white snow in winter, clean and dustless, her eyes seem to have endless words to say, her eyes are raised up and her eyes are seductive. A mole is just right and alluring.

When I asked him if he looked good, he looked like a blue butterfly.

"I don't know whether it's the clothes that look good, or the person who looks good." Yan Man raised his hand and took his hand with a smile on his lips, "It makes people reluctant to look away."

He took out a kit from his arms, inside was a golden bell tied with a red rope, "How about this for you?"

He shook, and the bell made a crisp sound.

Su Bianyi is not that white paper child, listening to the sound of the bell and seeing the smile on Yan Man's lips, he knows what he is laughing at.

Yan Man played with the bell and said, "Tie my hair."

"...Okay." Su Bianyi's Adam's apple rolled.

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be lazy?"

She is the big maid next to the old lady, no one dares to disrespect her, a few maids in the yard put down what they were doing, and one maid stood up and said: "Sister Cuiming, Su Gongzi is inside. I've changed my clothes, and said that we don't need to wait on us."

Cui Ming said that they did not know how to be flexible, and Su Bianyi said that they would not go in and serve without them.

Her arrogant tone in front of these maids made the maids look at each other in private and pouted.

"Sister Cuiming is well trained."

"Forget it, get out of the way - let's all come in." Cui Ming said something behind him, and led the people behind him into the yard.

Five or six maids brought things into the yard.

"Sister Cuiming, this slave will report to Master Su first..."

"No need." Cui Ming pushed the maid away, looking down in her heart, "If the time is delayed, the old lady is not happy, can you afford it?"

It's just a showman, there's nothing to report, in front of the old lady, it's not just a lowly role.

She walked straight in, the maids in the yard looked at each other, no one stopped them, and watched Cuiming lead a few maids to push the door of Su Bianyi's wing directly.

"Young Master Su, can you get up?" Cui Ming asked loudly.

There was a crisp bell in the room, Cui Ming walked inside, opened the bead curtain and walked into the room, and was stunned.

And Su Bianyi was standing beside him.

It's just tying the hair.

Yan Man chuckled, "You maid, you have a big face, you dare to break into the master's house."

As soon as Cui Ming heard his slow words, he felt that his breathing was not smooth, "Slave...I'm also afraid that the city lord and the old lady will be in a hurry and forget the etiquette for a while, I hope the city lord forgives your sins."

She is the old lady's side, the city lord will not do anything to him, thinking of this, she calmed down.

"The old lady was afraid that Young Master Su would oversleep, so she ordered the servants to come."

The servants from outside came in and pleaded guilty: "Sister Cuiming just walked in a hurry, and the little one didn't have time to make it clear that the city lord was inside."

"I don't know the rules so well, I'm sure I can't serve well by the old lady's side." Yan Man said, "A maid who can't serve others, it's useless to keep it, let's sell it."

"City Lord..."

"Shh." Yan Man raised his index finger to his lips, his handsome face exuded a terrifying aura like a ghost in hell, but his voice was low and gentle, "Don't No matter how much you talk, it will only cut your tongue."

Cui Ming never expected this to happen, and raised his head suddenly.

She served by the old lady's side for a long time. It was not the first time she saw Yan Man. Once the old lady wanted her to serve by Yan Man's side. He punished her, she thought he was afraid of the old lady, but today she just... just broke into this room.

Yan Man spoke, and the servants acted as instructed. Cui Ming didn't even dare to beg for mercy, and only hoped that the old lady would bring her back, she gave a wink to a servant in the courtyard .

Everyone in the room retreated, the door was closed again, Yan Man raised his hand and put the bell in Su Bianyi's hand, "Keep it - why are you so shy?"

He seemed to be completely separated from the person just now. Su Bianyi was the closest to him, and he could feel the change in his temperament the most.

It is full of malicious and cruel, and childlike innocence, and now it seems to be all hidden.

Su Bian Yi Adam's apple rolling.

"Why are your hands so cold?" Yan Man inadvertently held his hand, Su Bianyi didn't pull it away, but just shook it back.

"Maybe the wind is blowing," he said.

"Oh..." Yan Man smiled, "I'm also worried if Bian Yi is scared."

He let go of Su Bianyi's hand and got up.

"I haven't tied my hair yet." Su Bianyi said, "Where are you going?"

Yan Man: "Call the next person to bundle up, you warm your hands."

Su Bianyi looked at his back as he walked towards the door. He was alone, showing a sense of loneliness.

If Huang Liang had a dream, the figure of this person would disappear in the blink of an eye. Su Bianyi remembered the dream of that night again. The feeling of feeling, as if there is a sense of substance, together with the angina, are all real.

The sound of rapid footsteps sounded in the room, Su Bianyi grabbed Yan Man's wrist when he opened the bead curtain.

Yan Man looked back, surprised.

"I..." Su Bianyi whispered, "I'll tie your hair for you, so I won't hurt you. If you think my hands are cold, I'll... warm up first."

He wanted to grab something to get rid of the feeling that he couldn't touch the bottom.

Yan Man did not speak for a while.

Su Bian wondered if his movements were too abrupt, and the hand holding his wrist loosened.

"Okay." Yan Man said with a light smile, "I will trouble you."

"Don't bother." Su Bianyi's mouth was a little awkward.

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The waiting guards are ready to go. At the time of Hai, the sun rises three poles, the sun is not big, and the wind blows with a comfortable temperature. Today is a suitable day for travel.

Yan Man came out with Su Bianyi, no one dared to look at them closely, but a quick glance allowed many people to glimpse Su Bianyi's true face, that face can be called a face If Peach Blossoms, it becomes reasonable for the city owner to fall in love with him at first sight.

They got on the carriage, the curtains were lowered, the riders outside drove the horses, the wheels of the carriage rolled, and as they passed through the busy city, Su Bianyi lifted the curtains of the carriage and looked out, her eyes wandering Impressive color.

There are people selling candied haws on the side of the road, children walk through the street, and the shouts are mixed together.

The boat was parked on the shore, surrounded by a lotus pond. When the group got on the boat, the boat swayed.

"Old lady, slow down." A maid in emerald green clothes helped the old lady aboard.

The carriage stopped by the bank, Yanman got off the carriage, raised his hand when Su Bianyi got off the carriage, Su Bianyi glanced at him, Yanman raised his eyebrows and smiled at him, Su Bianyi Bian Yi pursed his lips and raised the corners of his lips slightly, placing his hand on his palm.

When he jumped off the carriage, the sole of his shoe stepped on the gravel, Yan Man pulled him forward again, and he fell directly into Yan Man's arms.

The surrounding servants bowed their heads in silence.

The old lady who got on the boat looked back and saw this scene, and scolded in a low voice: "Let the waves and wrecks, shameless!"

Yan Man turned her head to look at the moment she finished speaking, as if she heard what she said, and laughed even more, but there was a meaningful look in her eyes color.

The old lady looked away, the earrings on the earlobes swayed.

Cui Ming had a bit of a mistake, it was not that Yan Man was afraid of the old lady, but the old lady was afraid of Yan Man.

Every time the old lady sees Yan Man, she will think of that night - the pouring rain, the lightning and thunder, the rain dripping all over Yan Man, holding a **** sword in his hand, standing Beside her bed, she looked at her with a smile.

Yan Man has been crazy since that night.

In the following nights, the old lady often wakes up from dreams, and she still has lingering fears in her heart. Several years have passed, but in her heart, it seems like yesterday.

When everyone got on the boat, the boat left the shore, and the layers of water swayed.

"Do you like such a beautiful scenery?" Yan Man asked while standing on the deck.

Su Bianyi: "I like it, I like it."

There were fish swimming in the lake. Su Bianyi looked down at the fish. Seeing this, Yan Man turned his head and asked the servant to get the fish food. After a while, the servant came over with something. .

"Want to feed the fish?" Yan Man asked.

Su Bianyi's eyes were bright, and he could see that he was very happy to travel today. He took the fish food from Yan Man's hand and threw it down to the side of the boat little by little. The boat was moving slowly, and there were fish in the pond Headed up, chasing after him to eat.

"Where's the old lady?" Su Bianyi asked.

Yan Man: "Rest in it."

"Oh." Su Bianyi saw that Yan Man didn't want to talk more, so she didn't ask about the old lady any more, but she didn't know that it was she who said she came to swim in the lake, how did she get there, Instead, it was hidden in the cabin.

"If you like it, how about I catch a few fish for you to raise?" Yan Man said.

Su Bian shook his head without thinking and said, "Forget it, the fish are at ease in this water."

Yan Man laughed: "Are you saying that I don't give you comfort?"

Su Bianyi was stunned for a moment, then turned his head hastily: "No... I didn't mean that."

"Don't be afraid, say whatever you want." Yan Man said, "I won't embarrass you."

"Yan Lang treats Bianyi well, Bianyi knows, and wants to treat you well." Su Bianyi said.

The wind was blowing, and the clothes were fluttering. The blue and white gradation of Su Bianyi's clothes became more and more beautiful. His face was sincere, and his words were very sincere.

Yan Man: "Treat me? How should you treat me?"

"I..." Su Bianyi couldn't say good or bad for a while.

Yan Man smiled and threw the fish food in his hand into the water, "Don't be burdened, I'm just asking casually."

Su Bianyi pursed her lips: "I can sing and cook..."

His voice dropped, and it seemed that there was nothing he could do.

Yan Man listened to his simple words and said with a chuckle: "It's enough for you to serve me well."

The wind couldn't dispel the heat of the Subian pasta, he opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

The boat was far from the shore, and half an hour later, the old lady came out. Yan Man and Su Bianyi were inseparable. The old lady waved and asked Su Bianyi to go over to talk with her. Yan Man also coming.

The meaning of protecting the calf made the old lady's forehead burst into pain.

This boat is very large, and occasionally you can see the boats beside it in the lake.

A burst of drama suddenly spread in the lake, the old lady stopped talking, and the boat became quiet.

After singing the song, the man fell into the lake without noticing.

"Help...help..."

The people in the lake fluttered.

Yan Man sat on a stool on the deck with a table by his hand, he propped his head up and looked at the people thrashing in the water.

"Quick! Quickly save people!" The old lady stood up, lowered her voice, and looked anxious.

No one moved on board, they were all watching Yan Man.

Su Bian wanted to take two steps to the side of the boat, but was pulled back by Yan Man, "What? Know?"

Su Bianyi: "It seems... it's my senior brother."

"Oh!" Yan Man's face suddenly realized, he ordered people to go down to save people, and the people on the boat started to move.

People were rescued, Su Fengren was lying on the boat, the deck was wet, and the servants who went down to save people also came up, Yan Man asked them to go down to change clothes, he looked at the man in front of him , there was no makeup on his face, and that face was handsome and pale.

"City Lord..." Su Fengren raised his head, "Thank you City Lord for saving your life."

"You don't have to thank me." Yan Man held Su Bianyi's hand in his hand and said, "If it wasn't for Bianyi, I wouldn't have recognized who was in the water."

The wind blew, Su Fengren shivered coldly, he glanced at the old lady, gritted his teeth, and said, "Fengren can't repay the grace of saving life."

"Well..." Yan Man propped his chin, "Then let me sing a song for me, just heard you sing in the lake and it was really good."

He seemed to have forgotten the previous unpleasantness.

Su Bianyi glanced at Yan Man, from top to bottom, he could only see his high nose bridge and half-closed eyes, seemingly approachable and indifferent.

Su Fengren was overjoyed, this succeeded, Yan Man really liked him, and he was not so heartless.

He said, "Fengren will change clothes."

"No need." Yan Man said, "That's it."

Su Fengren paused, his face blank: "That's it?"

"Sing." Yan Man picked up a piece of pastry next to him, put it in his mouth and took a bite. This is the sugar cake he asked the servant to prepare. It tasted delicious.

Some people know that there are tigers in the mountain, but they want to go to the tiger mountain.

Yan Man supported his head and looked at Su Fengren: "Don't want to sing?"

Su Fengren pulled the corners of his lips far-fetched: "Sing."

He clenched his fist with his hand hidden in his sleeve, and lowered his eyes to hide the resentment in his eyes.

An opera sings on the boat, Yan Man doesn't know if he's listening or not, he talks to Su Bianyi from time to time, he takes the sugar cake and let Su Bianyi eat it A few pieces, some hold up.

Su Fengren was wearing wet clothes. Seeing the two of them communicating, he became more and more annoyed. He even felt that everything Su Bianyi enjoyed should belong to him, and Su Bianyi looked at him. In such a situation, he did not plead for him.

An hour later, Su Fengren's voice was hoarse, his body was trembling, and even his voice was trembling, Su Bianyi frowned.

"Does it hurt?" Yan Man asked him.

Su Bianyi turned around, "No."

"What are you frowning for?" Yan Man asked.

Su Bianyi was stunned, only to realize that he frowned unconsciously, "I..."

At this time, the maid next to the old lady came over and said that the old lady was unwell and wanted to go back.

"It's boring." Yan Man got up and dragged Su Bianyi into the cabin, "The wind is a bit strong, come back."

Su Bianyi looked back at Su Fengren, after all the years of friendship, he did that kind of thing, but Su Bian commented that he was so down, and he was not happy in his heart.

But to say it was a coincidence today would be far-fetched, even he could see one or two, let alone Yan Man.

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After returning from the lake tour, Yan Man's "evil act" of forcing actors to sing songs on the boat quickly spread. Have heard one or two.

To everyone, it's not surprising that Yan Man with a perverse temperament would make this move, but it's just another insignificant addition to his notoriety, and even Yan Man didn't care.

The dimly lit room was filled with sandalwood, and the old lady worshipped Buddha in the room, turning the Buddha beads in her hands, for a long time, she sighed: "Alas, this child Yanman has a surly temperament for so long. Go down... it's still suffering you."

"Bianyi is not bitter." Su Bianyi stood at the door.

The old lady got up and turned her head: "Don't be afraid, the old man is in charge of you, your senior brother, who used to be his favorite, but now he has made a cold-blooded act..."

Su Fengren was in her hands, but she was just a pawn, but Su Fengren thought she had been reused by the old lady. When he was self-righteous, the old lady had already set her sights on Su Bianyi.

Compared with the two, Su Bianyi is much more in control, and he is not as stupid as Su Fengren, who makes his own opinions.

…

"Today, the old lady called Su Gongzi over again. I heard that it was about Buddhist scriptures. The old lady ordered Su to copy the Buddhist scriptures, and Su brought a letter to the master..." The servant reported, Put the letter on the table.

Yan Man took it and opened the letter, there was only one line on it.

—Tonight at Xu hour, Bian Yi is waiting for Yan Lang in Xiaoyuan in the south.

There is also a painted decoration below, which is the head of the opera.

At night, Yan Man answered Su Bianyi's invitation.

, don't have style.

The bright moonlight fell on him, Yan Man sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, prepared wine on it, he drank the wine and listened to him finish the song.

"Yan Lang." Su Bianyi stood in front of Yan Man.

Yan Man stretched out his hand: "Come here."

Su Bianyi walked in front of him and was embraced by him.

"Is there powder on my body?" Yan Man smelled a fragrance on his body.

Su Bianyi shook his head slightly shyly.

"Why is it so fragrant." Yan Man put his arms around his waist, sniffed between his neck, and his breath fell on it.

Su Bianyi changed the subject: "If you like listening to the play, I will sing it to you."

"Can you sing every day or every night?" Yan Man asked.

Su Bianyi put his hand on his shoulder and said, "As long as Yan Lang wants to hear it, I will sing."

"But I don't want to listen to the show." Yan Man said, holding a wine glass and putting it on Su Bianyi's lips, "This wine tastes really good."

This is obviously not the intention of the drunkard, and the wine is not intoxicating.

Su Bianyi lowered his head and drank the glass of wine with his hand, with a layer of water vapor on his lips, moist and red.

Yan Man clasped the back of his neck and kissed him, Su Bianyi clasped his shoulders, stabilized his body, and passively endured it. The Adam's apple rolled and was pressed and kissed by Yan Man, his breath was in his mouth.

"Listen to me, the old lady asked you to copy the Buddhist scriptures?"

The rouge on Su Bianyi's lips fainted a little, and she held Yan Man's hand tightly, not knowing whether to say it or not.

Yan Man, how many people, with one mouth, exaggerated, adding fuel to the story, just for the story to be exciting.

"She asked me to go and told me something..." Su Bianyi thought about it and said, "There are bad rumors about you."

Yan Man raised his hand and wiped Su Bianyi's lip makeup with his fingertips: "What do you say?"

"I said..." Su Bianyi suddenly felt a little embarrassed, those words seemed to be taking credit, "Say you're not like that."

Yan Man tightened his arms around his waist and said with a smile, "It's so good."

What Su Bian wants and what he wants to do, Yan Man will not stop him, but he also wants to see what he will do.

He carried Su Bianyi into the house, and had someone call hot water, took off the makeup on his face, and saw that face appear white again in front of him, "You are today Eat sugar cake?"

Su Bianyi shook his head, his long black hair fell behind him, he wiped his face with a handkerchief, turned his head and saw Yan's lips stained with mouth grease, his face flushed, and he sipped Mouth, reminding: "Can you come to wash?"

"I can't see it." Yan Man said, "Wipe it for me."

"Oh...oh." Su Bianyi stared at his lips and recovered, and said, "Okay."

There still seems to be a touch of talent on his lips, and kissing such actions will not make him tired.

Su Bianyi held the wet handkerchief and stood in front of Yan Man, Yan Man raised his head to facilitate his movements, and looked at Su Bianyi intently.

Su Bianyi at the moment is like a small beast in the forest carefully testing the beast.

He lowered his eyes to avoid Yan Man's gaze, moved lightly, and wiped Yan Man's lips, the corners of Yan Man's lips were raised, so even if he didn't smile, he looked like Is smiling.

The wet handkerchief fell on his lips, wiped it, soft lips, warm breath, Su Bianyi could clearly feel all the details, he unconsciously pursed his lips, Discreet as if dealing with something valuable.

Yan Man smiled, reached out and grabbed Su Bianyi's waist, the slender waist was soft and tough even through the clothes.

The red candle flickered, and a gust of wind came from nowhere.

There was an exclamation from the room.

Su Bianyi was pressed on the bed, the bed curtain was lowered, his slender hands grabbed the quilt, stepped back, and was dragged by Yan Man's ankle beside the bed again go back.

Yan's palm rested on the bed beside his face, "I'm not leaving tonight."

His fingertips touched the side of Su Bianyi's face and rubbed it lightly, causing itching for a while.

Su Bianyi lowered his eyelashes, his jet-black wings fluttered, a touch of red appeared on his white face, and then suddenly became pale, with a layer of sweat on his forehead, he bit his lip and did not speak.

It hurts so much, it hurts so much that when he thinks about it now, his face is pale.

Yan Man saw his fear and squinted.

"Don't?"

Su Bian intended to be immersed in the previous events, did not hear Yan Man's question clearly, and looked at him blankly.

"That's it." Yan Man suddenly lost interest.

He released him, "Get some rest early."

After saying that, he got up and left.

The door creaked shut in the room.

Su Bianyi regained his senses from the shaking, and was flustered for no reason. He got up and walked to the door, opened the door, and Yan Man was no longer in the courtyard outside.

Of course it won't matter.

"Ah? Build a stage?" The servant looked up at Yan Man in surprise.

Yan Man sat behind the desk, flipping the pages in his hand, "Don't understand?"

The servant hurriedly lowered his head: "This servant understands, immediately go to find the carpenter master."

"Make it look good." Yan Man said, "Don't lose my face."

"Yes." The servant replied, secretly shocked, did the city lord really have a crush on that actor?

When he exited, another servant walked in.

"Master." The little servant saluted and said, "Young Master Su is out to ask for a meeting, and brought something to eat for the master."

"Let him in." Yan Man said.

After a while, Su Bianyi came in with a food box.

"I heard that you haven't had breakfast yet, so I made something to eat." Su Bianyi said standing in the middle of the study.

Yan Man: "Come here."

He put away the things on the table and put them in the corner of the table.

full table.

Su Bianyi's craftsmanship is good, Yan Man eats pancakes, takes a mouthful of tofu brain with a spoon, and makes two bowls of tofu brain, one bowl is salty and spicy, the other bowl is sweet, Yan Man only eats One bowl, the other bowl, let Su Bianyi eat.

He gave a seat beside him, Su Bianyi sat beside him, quietly looked at his face, took a mouthful of tofu brain, and licked the spoon unconsciously.

Yan Man turned his head sideways and caught his peeking gaze: "What do I do?"

Su Bianyi licked her lips and put down the spoon: "Are you... were you angry last night?"

Yan Man paused for a moment, then laughed: "What do you say."

Su Bianyi was the first person who ran directly in front of him and asked if he was angry.

"I can't guess." Su Bianyi whispered, "Don't let me guess."

It's easy to soften your heart when you say it.

If he hadn't seen that Su Bianyi had no trace of performance, Yan Man would have doubted whether he came here on purpose, but these straightforward questions were placed on Su Bianyi, and there was nothing Violation.

"I won't be angry with you." Yan Man said.

Not angry with him.

The qualifier in this sentence makes the meaning of Su Bian special.

Su Bianyi can naturally feel it. Many servants say that they have never seen Yan Man so concerned about anyone.

This is even worse when I heard that Yan Man built a theater for him.

Why Yan Man can be the head of the city lord in the west, one is that he became famous in a war when he was young, and the other is that no one knows how much wealth he has. , and his means, enough to convince capable people, etc...

Every aspect under his control should not be underestimated.

Yunzhou City was only a small town at first, and it became more and more prosperous until it came to him. Now, he has a reputation for being eccentric and violent, but even so, no one dared to covet his position. People who are easily immobile.

Because of his existence, he is inextricably linked with many people.

The construction of the theater was not hidden by Yan Man, and soon spread.

The old lady also knew about this. The old lady almost didn't come up. He actually fought so hard for a show, regardless of his face. The old lady was calm and often looked for Su Bianyi, Dao Yanman did these things for him just on a whim, telling him not to indulge in them.

Every time he left, the old lady would give him something valuable and spend a lot of money, and her intention to win over him gradually revealed.

And every time I look for him, it happens to be when Yan Man is busy.

On this day, when he returned to the yard, he found that the servants in the yard were gone.

Holding a mahogany box in his hand, he pushed open the door and entered, and then saw Yan Man sitting in the room with a playbook in his hand.

Su Bianyi's brows were filled with joy, and then she disappeared.

"The lord."

Yan Man raised his eyebrows and looked over.

He changed his voice again, his voice soft and hoarse: "Yan Lang."

"What's wrong with your throat?" Yan Man asked after taking a sip of tea.

.

Su Bianyi coughed twice, cleared his throat, and said, "Xu Shi just blew some wind outside."

Yan Man's eyes fell on the mahogany box in his hand, "What is that?"

Su Bianyi walked to Yan Man's side, put the box on the table, and opened it to show him, it was a lifelike carving of a lion, Yan Man raised his hand to touch it, and the cold touch spread all over palm.

"This is from the old lady."

Yan Man twitched the corners of his mouth, "She is willing to you."

Su Bianyi squatted down in front of the outside and leaned on his lap, "Why does the old lady say that you are not good?"

"You know that no one has ever asked me that." Yan Man said.

It is not unreasonable to be arrogant.

Su Bianyi has no fear of Yan Man at all. If it was the first meeting and Yan Man asked him this, he would definitely not dare to say anything further.

He said, "I don't want to hear her say that."

"What did she say?" Yan Man asked.

Su Bianyi pursed her lips.

Yan Man put his fingertips on his chin, raised his face, lightly rubbed his lips with his fingertips, and said, "Tell me about it."

Su Bianyi said: "I don't want to say."

Yan Man stared at his black and white pupils for a while, Su Bianyi breathed lightly, and then only heard the other side chuckle: "willful."

"Why are you being so nice to me?" Su Bianyi asked suddenly.

The bottom line and tolerance that Yan Man gave him is different from others. Su Bianyi has seen it with his own eyes.

"Why?" Yan said lightly, "I like you."

Hearing the word "like", Su Bianyi's Adam's apple rolled, and his heart was unbearably throbbing.

It was like a joke, but it made him unable to stop moving.

"Master Su handed over the letter, take a look." Yan Man took out a letter from his jacket.

The lacquer on the letter is still there, and there is no trace of opening it. The words "Bianyi personally opened" on the envelope are indeed written by his master.

Su Bianyi took the letter and her eyes suddenly became hot.

He stood up, walked to the side, sat down, opened the letter, the letter was a greeting from his master, and asked him how he was doing recently, saying that the weather has been warm recently, and he was in the courtyard of the theater. The favorite flower opened and he couldn't come, so Master Su put the petals in the letter.

The relationship between him and Master is extraordinary. It can be said that he was brought up by Master Su.

In all, he came here only for more than a month.

"Want to go back?" Yan Man asked.

If Yan Man had asked this question at first, Su Bianyi would have said it decisively in his mind, but now, he has no time to answer this question because he can't answer it.

"What's in the letter?" Yan Man asked.

Su Bianyi rubbed her eyes and said, "Master said that the flowers in the yard are blooming."

"If you want to see flowers, I also have a garden here, you can go anywhere." Yan Man said.

"No." Su Bianyi shook his head, "It's different."

Yan Man: "Then tell me, what's the difference?"

Su Bianyi: "…"

He looked at Yan Man blankly.

What's the difference? He didn't know, but the flowers in the pear orchard were different.

He grew up there since he was a child, and watched the flowers there change one after another. The flowers of the pear orchard are different from other places.

A soft sigh resounded in the room.

Su Bianyi blinked, Yan Man had already walked up to him, raised his chin, he looked at Yan Man, Yan Man bent down to look at him.

Appears endearing.

"Go back if you want, why are you crying?" Yan Man held his face in his hands.

Su Bianyi didn't cry, but this appearance makes people want to...love more than crying.

"Not going back."

To Yan's satisfaction, as soon as he finished speaking, Su Bianyi immediately raised his voice to refute.

"I... didn't want to leave from here." Su Bianyi raised his hand and pulled his cuff for fear of his misunderstanding like last time.