Although Yun Shunan's face is not vicissitudes of life, and his figure is still upright, his eyes and words have a depth of experience in the world.

His words, Lu Tangan knew that he couldn't fully understand that it was related to experience and time, so he no longer pestered him to ask, but just hoped that this night would pass as soon as possible.

"Yun Bo...... I want to ...... tomorrow", Lu Tang'an was a little shy, hesitant, embarrassed to clearly state his desire to see her.

"Young master, I understand what you mean, don't feel shy, at your age, it is the most beautiful thing to meet love...... Then tomorrow, after Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu leave, I will take you there", Yun Shunan's expression was impermanent, and his words were respectful, and he did not mean to take the opportunity to tease his young master.

"Okay! Then it's a deal!", Lu Tang'an's eyes flashed, his face was happy, and his voice unconsciously raised a few degrees.

Fortunately, the room is soundproof enough, and at such a volume, if the people outside don't deliberately listen to the wall, they will generally not be able to hear it, otherwise they will provoke the inquiry of their parents and have to lie.

"Nothing else, then I'll leave first, see you tomorrow", Yun Shunan said and stood up, waiting for the young master's approval.

"Okay, then I'll see you tomorrow~", Lu Tangan also got up politely.

Yun Shunan didn't say anything more, smiled lightly, and calmly walked towards the door.

"Yun Bo! thank you!", Lu Tang'an shouted again as his hand was about to touch the doorknob.

When Yun Shunan heard this, his figure was obviously stunned, and he quickly returned to his usual posture, turned around and replied lightly: "Young master doesn't have to be polite, this is what I should do."

After speaking, in Lu Tangan's grateful gaze, he opened the door and left.

This sentence is often said by Lu Tangan, but the feelings contained in it are not as simple as five words.

At the age of eighteen, Yun Shunan became Lu Tangan's grandfather's driver, and later, after Lu Chuan inherited his father's position, he became Lu Chuan's driver.

It's just that he hasn't been by Lu Chuan's side for a long time, because three years later, Lu Tang'an was born, and after discussion and decision by the whole family, the responsibility of protecting the little young master can only fall on him.

This protection is nineteen years.

Nineteen years, in these long years, between the four seasons, Lu Tangan has grown from a toddler to a bright teenager, and Yun Shunan is not stained with rouge and is still unmarried.

This friendship, even the young Lu Tang'an, is grateful.

That night, Lu Tang'an didn't sleep well, lying on a comfortable big bed, tossing and turning, always waking up suddenly when he was about to fall asleep.

After waking up, I subconsciously touched the envelope under the pillow, and after touching the familiar texture, I breathed a sigh of relief and continued to close my eyes and hypnosis.

But after only half an hour, I will still wake up again, and after waking up, it will still be the same set of actions.

After repeating this several times, he was a little annoyed that he was not angry, if he tossed like this, he would be a pair of big panda eyes tomorrow, how would he see her then......

After thinking about it, in the end, he still felt the envelope out from under the pillow, put it into the upper left position on the inside of the pajamas, and put it close to the beating 'puff puff' heart, and put on the most stable posture, and then closed his eyes with confidence.

In fact, he knew that no one would enter his bedroom late at night, let alone touch his envelope, because it was his own sake, and he was afraid that the letter would grow wings and flee on its own, or take away the familiar address he had memorized in his mind before escaping.

This kind of wild imagination has not stopped in my dreams......

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Under Jian Yuqin's gentle gaze, Lin Gesheng ate with a round belly and burped.

"Aunt Qin, I'm so supportive...... But there is still some food left, what to do...... You won't do so much next year, in fact, I can eat the braised large intestine you made on my birthday every year, and I am very satisfied~".

"You don't have to worry about the leftover food, go and rest", Jian Yuqin glanced at the mess on the table, fortunately, there wasn't much left, enough for her to eat and not waste.

"Well, then I'll go back to the room, I'm really a little tired today, Aunt Qin, you should rest early......", Lin Gesheng yawned, his eyes were shining, and she was sleepy when she was full, which was her normal state.

Jian Yuqin squinted and nodded, and when her figure disappeared outside the living room door, she took out a tissue, wiped the red on her lips, first took a sip of warm water, and then began to eliminate the leftovers one by one with a blank face.

The food was already cold, but she never minded, these things, she tasted tasteless, but she felt that it was a pity to abandon them.

Lin Gesheng came out of the living room, and when he passed the small courtyard, he folded a flower branch from the osmanthus tree, threw it around, and went up to the second floor.

Her bedroom was on the second floor, a lonely room, next to the top of an empty bungalow.

This bedroom is only a dozen square meters, a bed and a set of desks have taken up most of the space, and the remaining corner is just enough to accommodate the mahogany wardrobe that she likes very much.

After entering the room, after first placing the osmanthus on the pillow, Lin Gesheng returned to the old desk and sat down.

After opening the only locked drawer on the desk, carefully took out the book "The Art of War" placed in the center of the drawer, with yellowed paper and neat corners.

It's like a fragile crystal.,Rubbing the cover of the book very fondly.。

I heard Aunt Qin say that her father liked this "Art of War" the most when he was alive, and after her mother gave birth to her, her father entrusted layers of relationships and spent a lot of money to buy this collector's edition, ready to give it to her when she became an adult.

She once asked Aunt Qin why her father would give her such a strange gift, and didn't other people's fathers give dolls and princess dresses.

Sending books, or sending this kind of book that she struggles to read, she doesn't understand the deep meaning, and naturally she doesn't understand her father's good intentions.

"Don't ask, when you read it, you will understand your father's mind, and if you can't read it once, then read it ten times, a hundred times...... Someday, you'll understand", these are Aunt Qin's exact words.

Although she was only eight or nine years old when she asked these questions, she didn't even understand Aunt Qin's words, she still did what she said, and read a few pages every day before going to bed.

Now this book has been turned back and forth dozens of times by her.

The deep meanings that I didn't understand before have gradually become clear.

As is customary every day before going to bed, she flipped through a few more pages of what she already knew.

"Therefore if I am formless and I am invisible, then I am exclusive to the enemy, and I am divided into one, and the enemy is divided into ten, and it is ...... to attack one of the ten enemies."

While reading, while carefully figuring out the deep meaning again, the ancients, read a hundred times, its meaning is self-seeing, with the growth of age and experience, review the old can naturally know the new.

It wasn't until her eyelids began to grow astringent that she carefully put the book back in place, locked it carefully, and lay down on the pillow that had been dyed with the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, and fell asleep.

She has always slept calmly and rarely dreams, but that night, she inexplicably dreamed of those eyes that were as clear as water......