37. The Return of the Hypocrite 04
Xiao Mo's expression changed slightly, he instantly concealed the expression on his face, said a few words to Shan Houfang in his ear, and turned around to deal with the accident in the side hall. Shan Yusheng's gaze followed Xiao Mo's back to the side hall, and his eyes seemed to be thoughtful.
Xiao Mo bypassed the screen and saw the familiar three.
He first glanced at Ji Boyang's hand, and Yoman was bandaging his fingers, looking fine, and then Xiao Mo looked around at the situation. The young man who had grown up hung his head in a daze, Joseph was reprimanding the maid for her dereliction of duty in managing the dishes, and the young girl was about to cry when she bent down to apologize.
Xiao Mo stepped forward to block the maid, waved her hand and motioned her to go down and change into a new set of utensils, and the maid wiped away her tears and trotted away gratefully.
"I'm in charge of the guests' cutlery, so you can tell me what's going on."
Joseph saw that Xiao Mo's face was even worse, Ji Boyang heard Xiao Mo's voice and instantly raised his head, but Xiao Mo didn't even shift his afterglow by half a minute, staring at Joseph without squinting.
Ji Boyang's gaze shifted to look sideways at Joseph, who was about to take the opportunity to train people, Joseph closed his mouth depressedly and obediently retreated to the side.
Xiao Mo turned his head and confronted Ji Boyang for the first time.
I haven't seen him for half a year, and the boy who once had empty and sharp eyes is staring at him very seriously and very intently, and the familiar peach blossom eyes are as bright as stars, full of brilliance. Originally, this eye shape would make people look frivolous and graceful, but due to the boy's usual blandness, the shadow of the eyebrow bone fell into the eyes, like the night behind the galaxy, which was a little unfathomable.
Thereupon...... The light and thin illusions that are merely in form are suppressed by the vastness of the starry night, revealing an unattainable beauty.
Xiao Mo was silent for a moment, gathered his thoughts, and opened his lips lightly with a free smile, "Hmm...... Long time no see. Do you want to call you Ji Boyang, or Young Master Landi? ”
Ji Boyang was slightly confused because of Xiao Mo's politeness, and he stopped talking. Xiao Mo didn't give him a chance to catch up, put down the topic and said:
"The tableware of your guests was inspected by me. In order not to scratch the noble lips of the guests, I make sure that there are no defects in the dishes, but since they are broken, there must be some dereliction of duty, please forgive me, and I will replace you with a new one at once. ”
Ji Boyang squinted at the cracked cup with a wonderful gaze, as if it was difficult to understand that it would suddenly shatter, and retracted his gaze and whispered:
"It doesn't matter."
Xiao Mo's gaze swept over the gauze on Ji Boyang's palm, and then looked at the crack on the cup surface...... The position and direction of the cracking seem to be oppressed by the external force, and no matter how you think about it, it is crushed by the person holding the cup, but the sick seedling physique will not have this strange force, and the young man looks equally surprised.
In any case, Xiao Mo still took the lead in seeking the guest's understanding and bowed to apologize.
Ji Boyang looked down at Xiao Mo who was bent over ninety degrees a little helplessly, his pupils contracted and fluttered, and he hesitated to stretch out his hand—Xiao Mo straightened up at the right time. Ji Boyang pursed his lips, quietly put his hands behind his back, was silent for a moment, buried his head and said in a dumb voice:
"Let's talk."
Xiao Mo nodded and said...... "I know...... Let's wait until the banquet is over. ”
Ji Boyang raised his eyes to stare at the back of the young man leaving, looked down at his palm, and was in a daze......
Just now watching the intimate interaction between the brothers of the single family, there was an inexplicable love in his heart that rose in vain, sharp, like who held his heart tightly, and then ...... By the time he came back to God, the cup had cracked in his hand. This half-year interval may have made him strange.
***
After a circle of thanksgiving wine, Xiao Mo helped the red-faced Shan Houfang to sit down next to Yan Guiying, and invited famous singers, dancers, traditional acrobats, comedians, etc. came to the stage one after another, and the guests ate while admiring.
"You drink a lot of alcohol, go down and rest for a while." Shan Houfang took Yan Guiying's decanting soup and handed another bowl to Xiao Mo.
"It's fine." Xiao Mo watched the performance naturally, took the bowl and took a sip before covering his mouth and putting it down, "The taste is a little uncomfortable, I'll drink it later." ”
Shan Houfang carefully looked at his eldest son's usual complexion.
Shan Houfang is too old to drink, Shan Yusheng is too young to use words to help dispel the deliberate difficulties of some loyal party people, and the most surprising thing is that Xiao Mo actually took the initiative to block alcohol...... I don't know when I practiced a large amount, and my face did not change when I was in the stomach of more than 20 taels of liquor, and I didn't even shake the hand holding the chopsticks, although it was a bit strange to pinch the chopsticks and not eat vegetables.
Xiao Mo looked sideways at Shan Houfang and was still not at ease, and explained: "In the second half, I will follow the crowd to the front yard and then secretly go back to rest, and it is too dazzling to go out directly." ”
Shan Yusheng came over with something, pushed a plate of plum blossoms to Xiao Mo, and motioned for him to eat it.
Xiao Mo blinked in surprise, slowly reached out and pinched one, and slowly stuffed it into his mouth.
"Not me." Shan Yusheng explained, "Someone asked the waiter to hand it to you, and I took it by the way...... It is said that special enzymes are added to relieve hangover quickly. ”
Xiao Mo stopped chewing, opened his mouth stiffly, took out a tissue to cover his mouth, spit out the plums, wrapped them up and threw them on the table.
"Apparently because of him." Shan Yusheng glanced at the side hall and mocked softly, "Although I don't know what you want to escape, but don't have the vice of getting drunk." ”
Shan Yusheng picked up the paper ball that hit the table leg, put it back in Xiao Mo's palm, and whispered in Xiao Mo's ear, "I know you're very good at disguise, but your eyes are out of focus, so don't be strong!" ”
Half an hour later, the performance in the main hall ended, and the well-fed guests began to socialize. Some people sat and talked, and some people got up and moved to the side hall, backyard, or front yard, Ji Boyang saw Xiao Mo get up quietly and followed.
***
The fresh air in the courtyard is blowing in a cool breeze......
Xiao Mo's hot mind seemed to be filled with steam, and he was even more dizzy, his feet fluttered lightly as if he was stepping on a cloud, the wine came up, and he gradually staggered when he walked.
In the past, he had a special physique, and the doctor said that he was born with the ability to produce hangover ingredients in the body, and he was a victorious general at the drinking party.
Out of the Red Garden, walk towards his yard.
Dizzy walking through the corridor, I suddenly thought of forgetting someone, and when I turned my head to walk back, I suddenly bumped into something! His body fell backwards under the force, and one arm wrapped around his waist and back...... Hmm, it's dangerous! As soon as Xiao Mo finished rejoicing, the thin arm supporting his back collapsed overwhelmedly, and he fell to the ground with his arm with him.
Xiao Mo held his head and raised his upper body to see the owner of his arm clearly.
"It's you."
Ji Boyang dragged Xiao Mo up, Xiao Mo reached out and pulled Ji Boyang back to the ground again, watching the young wolf bèi fall and laugh. Joseph's face changed and he was about to step forward to warn Xiao Mo, but Ji Boyang waved his hand to let the two brothers stand away, and turned his head to face someone who was pointing at him for being drunk.
"Oh, you."
Xiao Mo raised Ji Boyang's face and patted it! Forgetting the restraint in his hand, he slapped half of Ji Boyang's face red, and drew a few blood marks. Joseph's face was even darker, but Ji Boyang raised Xiao Mo's hand without changing his face, spread it out, and peeled off the hard sand particles that the young man's palm rubbed when he fell.
Xiao Mo looked down at Ji Boyang's low eyebrows, "Oh, you're really annoying...... Annoying ......"
Ji Boyang's subordinates paused, raised their eyes and looked directly at Xiao Mo, that gaze seemed to make Xiao Mo's heart empty. The young man turned his gaze away uncomfortably, and then as if he was a little unconvinced, he suddenly covered Ji Boyang's eyes.
"Don't look at me ......"
Xiao Mo's palm broke and the sand fell into Ji Boyang's eyes, the boy blinked quickly, his eyelashes touched Xiao Mo's palm, he muttered dissatisfiedly and removed his palm, and saw that the boy's eyes were full of tears that were about to fall. Xiao Mo was a little nervous for a moment, but his head was even more dizzy.
"Don't cry...... Ugly is dead. ”
Ji Boyang looked at Xiao Mo quietly......
Under normal circumstances, the young man is good at disguise, and can always release false tenderness to subtly comfort him. But now, the saline secreted in his eyes actually had the value of making Xiao Mo panic.
Ji Boyang suppressed the floating feelings, and said in a tone without fluctuation: "It's in the sand." "-Didn't cry.
"Trouble guy." Xiao Mo stepped forward, accidentally pressed Ji Boyang back to the ground, and blew violently at Ji Boyang's watery eyes with a condescending posture.
Ji Boyang wiped off the spit that sprayed his head, and his eyes were dark for a moment.
Xiao Mo's head drooped lower and lower, and finally pressed on Ji Boyang's eyebrows. Ji Boyang pushed his head away, lifted his eyelids, rolled his eyes, squeezed the sand to the front, and directly touched the eyeballs with wet wipes and dipped them, maintaining a flat expression throughout the horror process.
"He fell asleep." Joseph stepped forward and said, "Do you want to carry him back?" ”
Ji Boyang nodded, but ignored the two brothers who took the handle, and grabbed Xiao Mo's shoulders to pick up the young man...... I didn't hold it!
"Let's do it." Joseph held Ji Boyang, who almost fell, and Yoman caught Xiao Mo.
Ji Boyang gently waved Joseph's hand away, took over Xiao Mo and asked the young man to stand on his shoulder, with no trace of embarrassment on his expressionless face, and said:
"You go down."
The two brothers looked at each other and stood beside each other, not understanding what their young master meant.
Ji Boyang took out disinfectant wipes and wiped Xiao Mo's face over and over again, but Xiao Mo slept dead and did not react. When Ji Boyang used the whole package and lowered his eyes to think about whether to take the basin water, Xiao Mo was finally tossed and woke up. Ji Boyang put down his hands full of discarded wet wipes and pushed Xiao Mo, who was squinting with uncomfortable eyes.
"Get up and go on your own."
Ji Boyang dragged Xiao Mo back to the room with difficulty, and as soon as Xiao Mo got into bed, he fell asleep again.
The mobile phone rang, Ji Boyang stopped undressing Xiao Mo, pulled Xia Liang from the side to cover Xiao Mo's stomach, turned around and walked to the window to connect it.
There was only the sound of breathing in the earpiece, Ji Boyang did not take the initiative to speak, and it was quiet for a long time. Ji Boyang clenched his phone impatiently, looked back at Xiao Mo, who was half-dressed and half-receded, and said, "I'm hanging." ”
"Don't." Ji Wei finally spoke up, and sighed helplessly, "Joseph has sued me." ”
"I know." Ji Boyang's tone was indifferent.
Ji Wei was silent for a moment, he knew that he had no way to take his nephew, so he ignored Ji Boyang taking the invitation without authorization, and asked about the situation at the scene and the reaction of the nobles. Ji Boyang replied truthfully, and when the topic was about to end, he asked in a surprise tone that seemed to be unintentional:
"--What did you say to him?"
Ji Weidun ...... What did you say "over" to him...... With very subtle words, Ji Wei instantly understood what his nephew was asking.
"You're not right next to him, why don't you ask him personally...... If only he could say it. ”
Ji Boyang's eyes instantly turned gloomy, and he warned the two brothers who were guarding the door, but the two shrunk their necks but did not admit their mistakes.
Ji Boyang took over the three of them from his uncle, and he understood that they would report his daily life in detail, protecting him while supervising whether his mental state was dangerous. He doesn't care about being restrained, he doesn't even mind being exposed**, but ...... Ever since he noticed the traces of Ji Wei's meddling in Xiao Mo's sudden change of attitude, he was not happy that Xiao Mo was mixed in the report of the two.
Ji Boyang hung up the phone, closed the bedroom door tightly before returning to the bed, and touched Xiao Mo's slightly wet hair that had just been stained with wet wipes.
"Dragons have reverse scales, and people have forbidden limbs."
I didn't expect Xiao Mo to bring him so many sharp feelings...... What to do?
Ji Boyang sank his eyes.
He can understand Xiao Mo sometimes, and occasionally he can't see through it...... Spit out the truth after drinking. Xiao Mo didn't completely ignore him, and he wasn't hypocritical, and even accumulated resentment and anger, which showed that Xiao Mo cared about him—even though the young man wanted to pretend that he didn't care.
Ji Boyang's tense face slowly relaxed, gently brushed Xiao Mo's eyebrows, and his fingers went down his cheekbones, sliding over the side of his face, chin, and neck.
Why is this person so important?
Joy, anger, sorrow, behavior, the slightest ...... Xiao Mo was touching him all the time, influencing him, and making him unable to let go of the slight changes.
The inexplicable and fierce love swept Ji Boyang again, he shook his mind slightly, his palms wrapped around the young man's neck, and the joints slightly pressed the young man's trachea.
The young man's expression turned painful, and his breathing began to rapid...... It is so simple to control a person's lifeblood, why can't he easily control the words and deeds of young people? Let him stay by his side quietly, honestly, and obediently and skillfully according to his heart.
Is it just a hundred?
Presumably, this person will no longer make him feel more and more strange uncontrollable feelings.
Just like now, it was obviously he who choked the young man's neck, but it was like someone choking his heart, and it hurt.
Ji Boyang shook his head, came back to his senses and found that his hands were bulging, and he looked at the palm wrapped around Xiao Mo's neck in a daze, and let go in disbelief, revealing the dark pinch marks underneath. Ji Boyang's pupils shrank to the size of a pintip, and there was an indescribable tingling. His lips were pursed into a line, and he cautiously reached out to caress the pinching marks, and was suddenly grabbed by his wrist!
Xiao Mo opened his eyes, his gaze clear.