Chapter 89: I confess that I like you, so I will kiss you and let you...
After dinner, the waiter brought dessert, two blueberry cakes, and placed them in front of Tian Ruan and Hai Chao respectively.
Hai Chao lowered his eyes and did not move.
Tian Ruan said, "It's for you, Mr. Yu, eat the fruit."
The empty plates on the table were cleared away. The two waiters obviously knew Hai Chao. They looked at him from time to time, with surprise and confusion in their eyes - how could a restaurant waiter and a poor student suddenly sit at the same table to eat with rich people?
There are two answers in this case: one, the poor student is actually a rich young master; two, the poor student is having a meal with the guests.
However, if you observe carefully, you will find that the two people dining together have a close relationship and are unlikely to ask for a companion. So Hai Chao is a rich young man who experiences the suffering of the people?
The waiter's attitude towards Hai Chao suddenly changed 180 degrees, and he asked softly, "Excuse me, would you like some tea? We have Phoenix Dancong, Yingde black tea, Dayeqing and Luofushan tea."
Yu Jingmo said: "Give me a pot of cold tea to cool me down."
The waiter smiled and said "OK".
Tian Ruan drank the herbal tea. It was different from the usual canned herbal tea. The taste was lighter, more refreshing and sweet, as if the tea soup was adjusted according to the regional characteristics.
"Hai Chao, you will come to Deyin in two days. Don't worry, it won't interfere with your studies." Tian Ruan said, "Besides, Deyin has many foreign students. If there is an opportunity for exchange study, your application will definitely be approved based on your grades."
In the original book, Hai Chao did not go abroad to study until college because he was a little nostalgic for his school and hometown in high school, and he also had someone he liked. Lu Qiuyan and Yu Shang’s “love” was not made public, so Hai Chao thought he had a chance.
This time, if Hai Chao finds out about the "secret love affair" of the protagonists, he might quit early and focus on his own career.
When Hai Chao heard about studying abroad, he was really tempted, "Okay."
Tian Ruan smiled and said, "Then we are uncle and nephew."
“……” Hai Chao thought he would say they were friends.
Tian Ruan happily ate the cake which was only half the size of her palm and said, "Let's have dinner together again when we have time."
"oh."
After completing a major task, Tian Ruan returned to the manor in a good mood, did his homework, took a shower and went to bed.
After drinking the milk before bed, Tian Ruan lay down in bed, closed his eyes, opened them again in a moment, and looked in the direction of the door - it was at this time last night that Yu Jingmo attacked him at night.
He waited for ten minutes, but there was no movement at the door.
Tian Ruan murmured, "I don't have any expectations", and then convinced himself that indulgence was harmful to the body, and then he pulled the quilt over his head and went to sleep.
The next day, Tian Ruan got up early and when he went downstairs he heard steady footsteps behind him, but he did not turn back. When they got downstairs, the man behind him strode past him.
"Why are you puffing up your cheeks so early in the morning?" Yu Jingmo poked Tian Ruan's soft face.
Tian Ruan didn't even realize that he puffed up his cheeks. His anger was so obvious that he felt embarrassed and annoyed. "No."
“Being angry can cause breast cancer.”
“…I am a man.”
"Men also have mammary glands." Yu Jingmo said, "Why are you angry?"
Tian Ruan was embarrassed and said, "Nothing."
"If you don't tell me, I'll be angry."
"Then we'll both get breast cancer."
“…”
The two of them went out for a walk around the manor, and the butler followed behind, flattering them as usual: "Mr. and Mrs. are also radiant today, and they are both talented and beautiful."
His husband and wife were silent, walking in silence in the transparent morning mist, passing through the garden pavilion. The bright roses were covered with cold dew, and the host's face was covered with frost.
The butler shut his mouth.
As the morning light shines, the lush green vegetation exudes vitality, and a golden sun jumps out from the tops of the yellow, orange and red maple leaves.
Tian Ruan breathed in the fresh air, his fingers curled up because they were a little cold, and he felt uneasy. He actually dared to be so cold to Yu Jingmo. Was it too late to apologize now?
Thinking of this, Tian Ruan wanted to hook Yu Jingmo's broad and slender fingers, but he was always a few seconds late.
Suddenly, that big hand with distinct joints reached over, accurately wrapped Tian Ruan's hand in its palm, held it tightly, and put it into his windbreaker pocket.
The butler laughed and consciously fell behind by more than ten meters.
"Is it cold?" Yu Jingmo asked.
The fog in front of Tian Ruan's eyes cleared and he took a deep breath: "It's not cold."
Passing by another patch of flowers, there were a few lavender daisies growing among the roses that Ling Han had bloomed alone. Yu Jingmo asked, "What kind of flowers do you like?"
Tian Ruan thought for a moment and said, "Osmanthus, it's fragrant and delicious."
Yu Jingmo curled up the corners of his lips: "Yeah."
Unfortunately, all the osmanthus flowers on the trees I passed by have fallen, and I can only wait for the sweet fragrance of osmanthus to bloom next year. However, Aunt Liu dried several cans of osmanthus flowers, so she could eat osmanthus flowers in her sweet porridge every day.
Tian Ruan saw the vegetable field that he had seen before and pulled Yu Jingmo over there, "Let's see if there are any winter melons."
As a result, I actually found a few large winter melons in a corner where the vines were tangled, and there were a few small ones growing. The muddy ground was dirty. The servants usually wore waders when they went in to pick vegetables. Tian Ruan went in directly and his pair of canvas shoes quickly became dirty.
Yu Jingmo did not go in, but watched him from the side as he carried out an orange lantern pumpkin.
"This can be used to make a pumpkin carriage," said Tian Ruan.
"I'm afraid this small pumpkin carriage can't accommodate you."
"It's okay, as long as it can fit Mr. Pinecone."
"Um."
The housekeeper quickly stepped forward and took the pumpkin, "Madam, I'll take it."
Tian Ruan looked at his shoes, which were covered with wet mud and grass leaves. He shook his legs and threw them towards the vegetable field. Tiny pieces of mud splashed out, creating a truly indecent scene.
Housekeeper: "...Madam, please wait a moment. I will send you clean shoes."
Tian Ruan jumped up and down like she was tap dancing: "No, I'll just shake it off."
Yu Jingmo held him down, lifted him up horizontally, and threw off his shoes. "That's it."
The butler followed behind, holding a pumpkin in one hand and a pair of muddy shoes in the other, smiling.
Tian Ruan leaned in Yu Jingmo's arms, and moved her two feet in white socks, "Mr. Yu, I'll go by myself."
"The ground is cold." Yu Jingmo said concisely.
"There's still a long way to go. Aren't you tired?"
"You're not heavy."
Tian Ruan is 1.76 meters tall and weighs about 130 kilograms, but he still looks thin and frail. Yu Jingmo held him easily and looked straight ahead, but he felt that the young man's gaze was always on him.
Tian Ruan stared at Yu Jingmo's protruding Adam's apple, sharp jawline, and thin, pale pink lips. As the weather got colder, his aura seemed to become even colder.
Only when you smell it up close can you smell the gentleness of wood.
Tian Ruan twitched his nose and sniffed hard. As he wished, he smelled the familiar hormones and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Yu, I like the smell of you."
Yu Jingmo led him to the lakeside, and the smell of mud mixed with lotus stems and leaves filled his nose. "What's that smell?"
Tian Ruan: "...a fragrance."
Yu Jingmo glanced at the lotus stems and leaves that had not been cleaned up on the shore. Lotus roots were placed on the shore one by one, and workers were busy fishing for lotus roots in the center of the lake. "What's that smell?"
Tian Ruan carefully identified the scent of Yu Jingmo among the mixed smells, "Sandalwood, snow, pine, osmanthus."
Yu Jingmo lowered his eyes and stepped steadily, "You just like the smell of me?"
"Um?"
"I don't like this person?"
Tian Ruan curled up her toes and leaned against Yu Jingmo's broad chest, with one hand on his broad shoulders and around his neck, a posture of complete dependence. He raised his head and saw Yu Jingmo's downcast gaze, which was still as warm as spring water, slowly flowing through Tian Ruan's whole body with his back to the morning light.
Yu Jingmo slowed down his pace and waited quietly for his answer.
"What about Mr. Yu?" Tian Ruan threw the question back, "Do you like me?"
"I like it." Yu Jingmo gave his answer without hesitation.
"..." Tian Ruan opened his mouth, and raised his eyes, bright and flustered like a deer.
Yu Jingmo held his little deer in his arms, his voice calm and gentle: "I like you, that's why I kiss you, do what only husbands can do, hold you in my arms and walk this long road. I'm not a casual person."
Tian Ruan's ears felt hot, and he opened his mouth hesitantly: "I'm not a casual person. I...I like you, so I kissed you, let you do that kind of thing to me, and let you hug me."
Yu Jingmo curled up the corners of his lips, "Yeah."
Tian Ruan shrank into his arms shyly. She had already done everything from touching to rubbing, and now she felt embarrassed. "Then why didn't you come last night?"
"?" Yu Jingmo suddenly realized, "Is this why you are angry?"
"...Why, is it not possible?"
Yu Jingmo laughed softly: "Okay. It's not because you have to go to school. I'm afraid that going to see you every night will cause you trouble."
Tian Ruan puffed up his cheeks, "You didn't even say good night."
"Well, I was wrong. I will say good night to you every day from now on."
Tian Ruan was satisfied. Actually, that kind of thing didn't really matter to him, but when you are in love, you should be conscious of it and not miss any step.
Yu Jingmo asked again: "Why should I go to you instead of you going to me?"
Tian Ruan said shamelessly: "Because I am more reserved."
Yu Jingmo's low laugh made his chest vibrate, and it was so magnetic and sweet: "Well, I'm more proactive."
Tian Ruan, unaware that "taking the initiative" is aggressive, is immersed in pure love. After entering the main house, Yu Jingmo ignored everyone else and directly carried Tian Ruan upstairs. He took off his gentlemanly and abstinent coat, pressed Tian Ruan on the bed and kissed her for more than ten minutes.
Tian Ruan: “…”
Tian Ruan struggled to push Yu Jingmo away, "This is not the pure love I want!"
Yu Jingmo had loosened several buttons on his shirt. He started to button them one by one. His slender fingers were shining with an ambiguous light, which he gained from playing with Tian Ruan's mouth.
"There is no pure love in the world." said Yu Jingmo.
Tian Ruan: "There is platonic love."
"Plato originally meant two men in love."
“…”
Yu Jingmo buttoned up his shirt and stroked the young man's moist, red lips with one hand, resisting the urge to kiss him again, "If you regret it now..."
"Is there still time?"
"It's too late."
"Oh." Tian Ruan said that it was a pure love, but in fact his waist and legs were weak and he couldn't stand up. He stretched out his hand, "Pull me."
Yu Jingmo pulled him up and sorted out his school uniform shirt and wool vest. "You look good in this."
"?"
"But I feel guilty, as if you are really a high school student." Yu Jingmo grabbed his hand and placed it on his bulge, "Look."
Tian Ruan's palms were burning hot, and his face was red. He pulled his hand away and ran out, "You handle it yourself."
The door slammed shut, Tian Ruan's face was still hot, and he raised his hand and clenched it loosely.
"…Only halfway, but that's about the same size, a big donkey whip."
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