Today is Fang Yuansheng's fifteenth birthday, there is a trace of darkness that does not match his age on that immature face, and there is an unknown ** hidden in the depths of those bright eyes, in his heart, there is a secret, a secret that only he knows.

Fang Yuansheng smiled and accepted everyone's blessings, and secretly glanced at his father and mother when he was free, his father Fang Hui is now a person, and he is quite famous in this Liuzhou City, his mother Xu Qianfei is gentle and beautiful, and her mother's family is rich, even if she is not the richest man in Liuzhou City, she is also a big family in Liuzhou City that no one dares to look down on.

Fang Yuan's zodiac is like her mother Xu Qianfei, her face is soft but not feminine, her eyes are like her father Fang Hui, and a pair of peach blossom eyes look at you, as if she is telling you her feelings.

Taking advantage of the gap between his father and mother taking care of relatives and friends, Fang Yuansheng sneaked out by himself, and seeing that no one noticed him at this time, he quickly ran out of the yard.

Seeing Fang Yuansheng's salute, the servants wondered how the little master, as the protagonist, ran out of the birthday banquet, but Fang Yuansheng ignored these people and ran straight towards the courtyard where his father's bedroom was located.

Fang Yuansheng entered a room next to the bedroom, where some miscellaneous items were piled up, although they were miscellaneous items, they were neatly tied. Entering the room, he closed the door with his backhand, and walked lightly towards the innermost part of the room, where there was a thing, a secret thing about himself.

Fang Yuansheng looked back at his back, his heart was beating faster, he tiptoed open a cabinet, found a scroll at the bottom of the cabinet, and opened it carefully on the table, this is a painting, and it is his mother's thing.

In the painting, he is an extremely handsome man, with a cold and arrogant temperament, and the background is blank, but it makes people feel that they are in the middle of the city but still stand out from the crowd.

Fang Yuansheng looked at the man in the painting with fascination, this is his secret, the only son of the Fang family actually fell in love with a man, and he was only the person in the painting.

This painting was accidentally discovered by Fang Yuansheng, since the first time he saw the man on this painting, he knew that he was fascinated, but is there really such a person in this world? Could it be a heavenly immortal? Or is it the legendary fox fairy spirit? Otherwise, how could you just look at it and let yourself fall into it, and you can't extricate yourself!

Fang Yuansheng didn't dare to let this matter be leaked to anyone, even his father and mother hid it to death, don't say that this is just a painting, even if the man in this painting is really a person, but if he falls in love with a man so shocking that the worldly thing is known by outsiders, he will not be broken by his father and mother!

Xu Qianfei greeted the guests, and suddenly found that her son was missing, and secretly whispered to her husband, and went out to find Fang Yuansheng.

After asking the next person, Xu Qianfei wondered how her son could run into her courtyard, with doting in her eyes, she shook her head with a smile, and reprimanded him lightly: "This naughty child!" He raised his feet and walked towards his courtyard.

The door was opened silently, and Xu Qianfei's "Yuansheng", which was about to shout, was stuck in her throat, looking at the infinite affection and fascination in the young man's eyes, watching him gradually get closer to the person in the painting, and carefully imprinting her lips, Xu Qianfei only felt that a thunderbolt fell on a sunny day.

Fang Yuansheng was still immersed in the person in the painting, and he didn't realize that his mother was standing at the door and took a clear look at his own qiē.

"Fang Yuansheng, what are you doing?" Xu Qianfei's voice trembled, and there was a hint of sharpness.

Fang Yuansheng was shocked, raised his head and looked at Xu Qianfei at the door in horror, he couldn't make a sound, just watched his mother slowly approach, but his body couldn't move.

Xu Qianfei didn't dare to look at the painting on the table, this was painted by herself back then, so she naturally knew what was painted in this painting, but she couldn't believe what Fang Cai saw in her eyes, what was her son doing just now?

Xu Qianfei slapped Fang Yuansheng in the face mercilessly, and asked sharply, "Do you know what you're doing?" ”

Fang Yuansheng turned his head sideways after being beaten, and a slap mark immediately appeared on his face, which showed that this slap was really hard.

"Mother......" After Fang Yuansheng choked up, he couldn't make any sound anymore.

Xu Qianfei suddenly stared at the person in the painting with hatred, and her heart was dripping blood: Ling Junwu, wasn't it enough for you to destroy me back then? Why do you come again this day to plague my son?

At this time, Fang Hui suddenly pushed the door in: "Yuansheng, you are too rude, how can you leave the guests and run away alone?" Fei'er, didn't you come to call Yuansheng, why can't you ......" Before he got closer, he saw the painting on the table, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Fang Hui stared at the person in the painting, he recognized this person who turned into ashes, and looked at Xu Qianfei angrily: "Where can I Fang Hui not be able to stand you?" Xu Qianfei, you say! Why are you still obsessed with this man, and my Hui's affection makes you disdainful of it so much? More than ten years of husband and wife relationship, is it so cheap in the eyes of your Miss Xu? Yes! ”

Xu Qianfei shook her head, the tears in her eyes fell suddenly, even if she was a wife, she still looked pitiful.

However, Fang Hui did not relent, and still looked at Xu Qianfei coldly.

"Dad, don't blame my mother, it's me! I ......" Fang Yuansheng explained anxiously.

Xu Qianfei grabbed her son's arm, interrupted her son's words, and looked at Fang Hui stubbornly: "I, Xu Qianfei, was young and ignorant, and I ...... for this man" let go of the hand that was grasping Fang Yuansheng's arm and pointed to the painting on the table, "For this man's suicide, it was you who saved me with your life, and since the moment I woke up, I decided that you are my lover in this life." Yuansheng is fifteen years old today, and you and I have been together day and night for sixteen years, why...... Why do you still say such things? ”

Fang Hui looked at Xu Qianfei's heartbroken crying, his heart was upset, and he grabbed the painting on the table and tore it in half.

Fang Yuansheng shouted in horror: "Don't! ”

Fang Hui didn't look at his son, waved away Xu Qianfei's hand that carefully grabbed his sleeve, and turned away resolutely.

Xu Qianfei stopped crying, but the tears in her eyes couldn't stop, she looked at the wide open door in despair, and a few wisps of fresh wind blew in, but it didn't eliminate a trace of dryness in her heart.

Fang Yuansheng picked up the torn painting on the ground, carefully protected it in his arms, and shouted "Mother" worriedly.

Xu Qianfei suddenly turned her head and looked at her son viciously, and slapped him out: "It's all you, why do you want to take out this painting?" You say, are you in love with him? I sue you, this man is in love with his brother, hahaha! **, it's disgusting, if you have a trace of thoughts about him again, see if I don't break your legs! ”

Fang Yuansheng looked at Xu Qianfei in astonishment, why did this mother, who is usually extremely gentle with herself, become like this?

Fang Yuansheng didn't know how he got out of his home, and when he came back to his senses, he had already walked to the river, and a few willow trees on the riverbank waved their soft willow branches in the wind, graceful and intoxicating, but this qiē only had infinite melancholy in his eyes.

Looking at the sparkling water, a painting boat slowly drove from a distance, and there was a person standing at the bow of the boat, and he couldn't see the person's face clearly, only to see that the person was dressed in a chic and elegant light green shirt, which was swaying. Fang Yuansheng watched that man's heart beat faster and faster, and for some reason, he had a strong ** desire in his heart to see that person's appearance clearly.

When the painting boat approached, Fang Yuansheng was shocked, only to see that the person was actually the person he had been thinking about day and night for many years, more handsome and heartwarming than in the painting. Involuntarily took a step forward, stepped into the air, leaned forward and plunged into the river.

Ling Huisheng, who was standing at the bow of the boat, heard the movement and glanced towards the river.

Fortunately, the water by the river was shallow, Fang Yuansheng got up from the water, his whole body was soaked, and as soon as he raised his head, he met Ling Huisheng's eyes, and he was suddenly ashamed of himself, he was so ugly in front of his sweetheart, he forgot to come out of the river for a while, and just stood in the river in a daze.

Ling Huisheng did not wear a veil today, and as for Ling Junwu, he was taking a nap in the house on the painting boat at the moment. Originally, Ling Huisheng didn't plan to pay attention to Fang Yuansheng, but when he glanced at it, he found that this Fang Yuansheng was actually related to the woman who proposed marriage to Ling Junwu back then, presumably this person was the son of that woman!

The body rose into the air, without borrowing strength in the middle, it actually flew directly from the painting boat to the shore, Ling Huisheng looked at Fang Yuansheng standing in the river, and said, "Are you okay?" ”

Fang Yuansheng never dreamed that he would be able to see the person in the painting one day, and he never expected to be so close to this person.

"I didn't ...... I...... I'm fine......" hurriedly climbed onto the riverbank, incoherently, and smirked at Ling Huisheng.

Ling Junwu knew this the moment his brother left the painting boat, and when he saw Ling Huisheng actually talking to a stranger, displeasure suddenly rose in his heart, and he sat up straight and shouted outside: "Brother! ”

Fang Yuansheng was shocked, looked at the painting boat in the middle of the river, and saw that the exquisite and beautiful house sitting on the painting boat was surrounded by a lake-blue light veil, and he could vaguely see the figure of a person inside.

Ling Huisheng glanced at Fang Yuansheng, who had a dull face, and flew back to the painting boat, lifted the light veil to look at Ling Junwu, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Ling Junwu glanced at Fang Yuansheng on the shore, hooked the corners of his mouth and sneered meaninglessly, pulled Ling Huisheng's clothes and dragged the person in, pressed him down on the mat, and then twisted his waist and pressed it: "Does my brother know that person?" ”

"Kind of acquaintance!"

"Brother, I don't know when my brother met such a delicate-looking child?" Ling Junwu straddled Ling Huisheng, picked up his brother's belt that fell on his side, and put it in his hand to play with.

Fang Yuansheng didn't know what happened on the painting boat, but he could see that the unattainable immortal in his heart was rudely pressed to the ground, but the person didn't resist, could it be that he had the same thoughts about his younger brother?

Looking at the ambiguous scene on the painting boat, Fang Yuansheng moved away with difficulty.

After more than ten years, why is the person in the painting still young, Fang Yuansheng has forgotten to think about why this is the case, not only that, the painting is Ling Junwu, not Ling Huisheng, but when Fang Yuansheng saw Ling Huisheng for the first time, he fell in love with this noble one, and said to himself, "Are you okay?" Ling Huisheng. However, this unspoken love and admiration is destined to end in nothing.