Yu Hualiang exhaled and slowly swallowed and got on the bed.

When I came up, I found that the quilt was not wide enough, and most of the quilt was hugged by Ji Sheng. He pulled the quilt, and only then did he loosen the part, and Yue Hualiang lay down next to him.

When I lay down, I found that I had drunk tea just now, and now I can't sleep, and there is someone next to me, so I will chat casually.

He cautiously asked, "That, junior brother, you said you were going back tomorrow, where did you go back?"

Ji Sheng said: "Senior brother is enjoying leisure in Yuejia, but I have to work hard day and night to paint."

Yue Hua's conscience is really uncomfortable, no matter how he speaks with thorns, he doesn't want to pay attention to him a little.

Then Ji Sheng got serious again and said: "In a few days, we will be in the womb for the draft, and we will hurry up to paint the show girl." And you can't be sloppy, it's all about every woman's future. ”

The more the conscience of the Tao has seen it, these painters are really tired, just like the current photographers, who have to take a re-photo if they don't look good, and they have to pp pictures after the photo, whitening and stretching their legs.

It's hard enough.

He said distressedly, "That's really hard enough."

Ji Sheng smiled and he didn't know: "Heh, this is also a good opportunity to make oil."

Yue Hualiang felt hurt when he heard his laughter: "Eh, what kind of oil?"

With a "tsk", he turned over and said to him: "Senior brother, you really have a bad brain, the relationship in the palace is complicated, if you meet some show girl, what is a big lady, an official relative, then the gift money must be indispensable."

The more embarrassed the painting, this also has to drag the relationship? He asked another question: "Wouldn't you be good at drawing those who don't give you gift money?"

Ji Sheng turned around violently and said as if he didn't want to pay attention to him: "How is it possible, that's a bully."

Yue Hualiang sighed, sleepiness came up, and he fell asleep in a daze.

The first time I slept with a man, I didn't feel anything, I slept like a dead pig, because the pillow didn't fit, and I even snored.

Ji Sheng, who wanted to have a good night's sleep, was tortured and wanted to kick him down.

He has been following him since he was five years old, and he is the best friend who knows him best, and he is the one who knows his past best.

The more old man loved him, he specially found someone to make him a gold pen, when he was six years old.

He carried the golden pen in his arms and went to the mountains to see the scenery.

The family moved to Kyoto with the intention of taking root to do business, but encountered a group of bandits, and he was taken away by servants.

I bumped into him in the bamboo pavilion, at that time he was wearing an embroidered blue brocade, with a jade pendant hanging around his waist, a hosta on his head, and a gold pen in his hand.

Ji Sheng was hurt all over his body and cried when he saw people, and when he saw it, Yue Hualiang not only did not panic, but also sensibly asked his subordinates to take care of him, and sent another subordinate to find a doctor.

The servant who followed the sheng was tired and fainted on the spot, and he almost killed Yu Hualiang without explaining a few words.

Ji Sheng often can't get over it because of this matter.

He cried, Yue Hualiang hugged him and comforted him, the child who had just lost his parents, had another child to give warmth, he dared to cry boldly.

But they didn't want the two bandits to chase after them, they took a fancy to Yue Hualiang this time, especially his golden pen.

At that time, Master Yue was at the bottom of the mountain and was catching up, and Yue Hualiang had only one servant by his side to take care of him.

The bandits killed the servant, and blood splattered half of his face, but he still hugged Ji Sheng tightly and didn't let go. Until they robbed him of his golden pen.

Yu Hualiang liked the golden pen the most, his pride, his favorite toy, and in the process of competing with the bandits, he accidentally stabbed the golden pen into the bandits' eyes.

Blood and flesh from his eyes splashed on his hands, and Yue Hualiang was only six years old and couldn't stand such a bloody scene.

At that time, he was stunned, looking at his hands stupidly, but fortunately, Master Yue arrived in time, and he never used to write again.

Ji Sheng was brought back by him, recognized Yue Ming as a master, and lived with Yue Hualiang since he was a child. Watching him become more and more decadent because of this incident, he was really too much to go.

Now that he had forgotten the past, Ji Sheng thought it was very good, it couldn't be better.

The better the bed is by the window, and every morning I will be pierced by a few rays of sunlight and can't sleep.

He turned to sleep as usual, and was woken up by his movement, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that his face was facing him, almost touching him.

Yue Hualiang looks good, his complexion is white, his eyes are wide and long, his eyelashes are slightly long, whether they are open or closed, he seems to be smiling, his nose is straight, and his thin lips are like ice with some blood.

As a man, Yue Hualiang's face is extremely handsome, but even Ji Sheng, who is also a man, will have his heart beating and his face flushed.

He didn't believe that broken sleeves would be contagious, how could he feel this way just after sleeping with him for one night.

Ji Sheng kicked Yu Hualiang, who was asleep, to the ground.

Yu Hualiang dreamed like falling into hell, and suddenly woke up and didn't think that he had fallen asleep on the ground, and got up in a daze, looking at Ji Sheng getting dressed.

The clothes on his body were messy, and he was exposing his chest, so he yawned and said, "Leaving so early?"

Ji Sheng glanced at him, his appearance made his heart beat faster, in order to hide his emotions, he deliberately got angry and said, "Otherwise? Wait for you to get up, senior brother? ”

Is he complaining that Yu Hualiang wakes up late? Yu Hualiang hadn't woken up yet, didn't think about what he meant, and yawned again: "Don't send it, remember to close the door for me when you leave."

Then he lazily climbed into bed and got back into the quilt and fell asleep.

Ji Sheng had nowhere to sprinkle his anger, and mischievously put the more beautiful quilt over his head before leaving.

As a result, Yue Hualiang woke up alive again, pulled down the quilt and fell asleep and didn't know how long he slept, and Yue Hualiang was woken up by his subordinates.

His subordinate is called ink material, long and swarthy, but like the material of ink, he has served Yu Hualiang for so long, he knows him very well.

He often sneaks out with him when he doesn't learn and has no skills, and the more he paints a good temper, only the more old man can control him at home, and he and Ah Liu come and go at home, all by him.

Speaking of which, he is really gentle to Ah Liu, he really raises him as a woman, and even admires him as a subordinate.

He smiled and bent down to twist the water on the towel and handed it to him, and said cautiously: "Young Master, Young Master Yisheng ruined your business last night, do you want me to bring that willow again tonight?"

Yu drew his conscience and said: "I still find it!" I'm not interested in this kind of gay-angry little boy. ”

Yu Hualiang said with a serious face: "No, I'll go find him in a while!"

Mo Cai was startled and said, "Young Master, how dare you look for him...."

The more he spoke, the quieter his voice became, for fear that he would be more and more good, and he would be unhappy and beat him up.

Yu Hualiang sighed and said: "Help him redeem himself, let him live the life he wants..."After all, this is the last wish of "Yue Hualiang".

Mo Cai sighed secretly and was anxious for him, it seems that his young master is really not good at brain.

Speaking of which, the more Hualiang called, he hasn't been out of this house yet, and it's a pity that he hasn't been able to get a glimpse of the beautiful scenery of the ancient Lou Xie.

Yue Hualiang is afraid of the cold, since he was a child, he has a weak physique, as long as he freezes, he will catch a cold, so he likes to stay in the house.

As soon as Mo Cai heard that the young master was going out for a walk, he felt that he took out his clothes and roasted them by the stove, and his conscience was warm, if this is in modern times, it is really good to have such a brother.

Yue Hualiang looked at him and smiled warmly, and the ink material of the smile was creepy, because Yue Hualiang looked at Ah Liu's eyes were also like this....

Yu Hualiang put on five or six layers of clothes, and retreated the moment he stepped out of the door, it was too cold!

Why was it so cold in ancient times!

Mo Cai looked at the lazy appearance of his young master wrapped in a quilt on the bed and said helplessly: "Young master, if you move, the activity will be warm."

The more he thinks about it, he can't stay in the house all the time, (especially if he wants to go out and see) After listening to Mo Cai's words, he did ten push-ups on the runway bed and was tired of lying on the aisle bed.

The physical strength of this body is really poor! Mo Cai looked at his strange behavior and asked in surprise, "Young Master, what are you doing?"

"Grass Earth."

It's over, it's over, the young master's brain is really broken....

After exercising, Yu Hualiang took the first step, the wind was still very biting, and Mo felt like he took a jacket to put on him.

Yu Hualiang smiled warmly at him again, and the laughing ink was covered in goosebumps and trembled with chills.

Yue Hualiang saw that he coldly gave him part of the jacket generously, that is, he put his arms around his neck and put the jacket on him.

Mo Cai's frightened face turned blue, and he trembled: "Young master... I know that you are handsome and chic, but the small one is really not a broken sleeve.... You let the little ones go...."

Yu Hualiang almost vomited two catties of blood, he hugged Mocai's shoulder and said very cautiously: "Ahem, I've quit that broken sleeve, you don't have to worry."

I don't believe it... A young master who followed him with a bad brain as if he were dead.

The Yue family is really beautiful, every part of this house can be used for painting, the beauty of the corridor is beautifully carved, and the red lanterns reflect the snow scene is even more dazzling.

The rockery is placed just right, there are high and low, there is a rank, skimming the snow, and there is more artistic conception of the distant mountain.

There are two magnolia trees growing next to the lake, and the branches and leaves stretch out to the surface of the lake, and you can imagine what a wonderful scenery it will be in the summer.

When Yu Hualiang saw the big hole in the lake, he couldn't help laughing and said, "This was smashed out when I committed suicide?"

Mo Cai said: "Young master, you better stay away."

Is he afraid?

Speaking of which, although this place is beautiful, there is no one to go.

After passing a stone arch, I finally heard something.

Yue Hualiang wanted to join in the fun, but Mocai obviously didn't want him to pass.

"Young master, it's better not to go."

"Why?" Isn't there a healer in front of you? In ancient times, there was also a saying about shared housing?

Mo Cai said angrily: "The proud disciple of Teacher Yu in front is studying painting?" They know that Childe, you are not as good at painting as they are, all... Look down on you. ”

"Joke! The older man in your family is my father, no, my father, they dare to look down on me! "Yue Hualiang is also a rich second generation, I really don't believe that anyone will scold him for not succeeding.

People fight for a breath, how can they be cowardly.