The two fought fiercely back and forth on the game board, refusing to let each other, and the two brothers and sisters were stunned for a while, until the New Year's countdown sounded on the TV, and outside the floor-to-ceiling window, there was a sound of fireworks in the distance.Huge fireworks bloomed in the dark night sky, Wen Ran jumped to the window, opened the curtains, and colorful lights and shadows flashed on the faces of the four people.Look, it's New Year!
It's the New Year, Shang Heng stared at the brilliant fireworks outside the window, and suddenly felt a little trance, looking at the man next to him: Wen Ruiyun, do you think this world is real?
Wen Ruiyun looked at him in surprise: Why do you ask that?
Shang Heng rubbed the dice in his hand and said softly: It's just that sometimes, I feel that there are some things that are incredible, unpredictable, and uncertain.What would you do if one day, you found out that everything around you was false?
The fireworks outside the window are still noisy, Wen Ruiyun is looking at him intently, his deep eyes are in the light and shadow, precipitating the confidence and calmness that have been condensed by the years: The people I care about are around, and that is the truth.Chapter 51 Coax You It's late at night, the clouds in the night sky have dispersed, and the bright starlight is softly sprinkled on the earth.The New Year's fireworks gradually stopped, and Wen's Manor was once again enveloped in silence.Wen Ranran and Wen Shengqi were driven back to the room to sleep, and before going upstairs, they winked at Shang Heng and the eldest brother, smiling evilly, and they didn't know what bad ideas they were planning.For a while, only Wen Ruiyun and Shang Heng were left in the huge villa, and they were not sleepy.The night breeze is blowing, and the garden is a pebble-paved path, and the pale yellow street lamps illuminate the light of the winding path.After eating a lot of food for supper, Wen Ruiyun put on a coat and walked side by side with Shang Heng on the cobblestone road to eat.It was extremely quiet all around, except for the regular footsteps of the two of them and the low laughter of the two.Shang Heng had just slept for a few hours at night when he was drunk, and he didn't feel sleepy at the moment, he looked at the dark front of the path, and said with a smile: Mr.
Wen is not sleeping at this time, where is this going to take me?
Normally this is the time to rest, but tonight is different.Wen Ruiyun's side face was softened by the orange light of the street lamp, leaving Shang Heng with a three-dimensional silhouette.Shang Heng joked: What's the difference?
Is it to accompany me?
Wen Ruiyun smiled when he heard this, and did not answer, but pointed to a huge tree like an umbrella in front of him: It's here.Shang Heng squinted, under the hazy moonlight, the jagged shadows of the branches swayed in the wind, and the thick trunk of the tree that only three or four adults could hug clinged to a revolving wooden staircase that could be climbed by one person.At the top of the trunk, a treehouse can be seen in the sky, erected between the branches.Shang Heng suddenly became interested: Is this Mr.
Wen's secret garden?
Go up and have a look?
Shang Heng nodded, a gust of north wind swept a few dead leaves from the treetops, he suddenly sneezed, Wen Ruiyun took off his coat and naturally draped it on his back.With the warmth of body temperature dispelling the cold around him, Shang Heng was stunned, and when he looked up, Wen Ruiyun had already taken the lead on the steps leading to the tree house.Let's go, what are you thinking?
The treehouse is a few years old, and the feet creak on the wooden staircase, and the wider it gets the higher you go.Shang Heng held on to the rough trunk of the tree, buried his head and climbed up, and when he reached the top of the trunk, the night wind gradually increased, and the surrounding branches and leaves swayed and made a rustling sound.A hand suddenly stretched out in front of him, Shang Heng raised his eyes, and Wen Ruiyun gently held his hand: This is high, be careful to fall.Shang Heng pursed his lips, imagining that he usually teased a few words, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't say anything, and let the man pull him, easily stepping on the last few flights of stairs and stepping on the small platform of the tree house.If you have a wide view of the terrace in front of the treehouse in the daytime, you can overlook the entire back garden, and the moonlight is quiet, and the mottled halo of light through the layers of leaves falls on your feet, which is also very elegant.It's windy outside, come in.Wen Ruiyun entered the house and turned on the light, and the warm orange light reflected the interior clearly.Shang Heng first saw a row of wooden bookcases, the books on the shelves were protected by delicate bookcases, dustproof and moisture-proof, from children's books, popular science magazines, science fiction novels to world famous books, a dazzling array of idle books, but there were no professional books that the president of the group should read.On the other side, he was even more smacked, there was a row of plush toys, ranging from dog pillows to felt dolls, and there was actually a needlework bag in the corner.Inside the treehouse was a single bed with a snow-white soft fox fur on the bed, a specimen of an eagle's head on the wall, and an old long pipe □□ hanging underneath.A wooden recliner next to the floor lamp, next to the bookcase, is obviously the place where Wen Ruiyun used to sit and read books in the past.The furnishings in the study room were spotless, but there were almost no signs of life, and it seemed that no one had been here for a long time, except for the cleaning maids.Shang Heng was about to laugh at him, but saw Wen Ruiyun pointing to the top of his head.He looked up and saw that the roof of the study house was made of transparent glass, and the starlight of the night was reflected directly into his eyes through the glass, and in a trance, he seemed to be in the wilderness of the sky.I didn't expect Mr.
Wen to hide such a childlike place.Shang Heng touched the plush doll on the doll stand with great interest, took out the felt fox that Wen Ranran gave him from his pocket, and shook it: Isn't this also your masterpiece?
As soon as he thought of the dignified leader of the Tianhe Group, picking up the lights at night and sewing the felt of the two-headed body with a serious face, Shang Heng couldn't help but want to laugh.Wen Ruiyun was silent for a moment, but did not refute, and after a while, he said slowly: Actually, I haven't touched these for many years, but Ran Ran is really too ugly, I can't stand Shang Heng: What if it's more funny?
The embarrassment was just a moment, Wen Ruiyun was not too embarrassed, seeing Shang Heng trying to strain his face, he smiled and shook his head inclusively: If you want to laugh, you can laugh, I spent most of my time here before I was ten years old.No way?
The eldest son of a wealthy family like you shouldn't receive an elite education from an early age and inherit the family business in the future?
Shang Heng curiously walked around the small hut, where the space is limited, there are a lot of messy gadgets, and there is an acoustic guitar behind the door of the wooden house!
He pushed the wooden door and reached out to take the guitar down, but unexpectedly, the acoustic guitar slammed on the door lock knob, a slight click sounded, the door was closed, Shang Heng went to twist it, and he couldn't open it.What's going on?
Wen Ruiyun's eyes were strange, a little surprised, and he smiled: I forgot, if this door is locked, you must use a key to open it, I haven't been here for many years, and the key is in the housekeeper's.Shang Heng pursed his lips, remembering that Wen Ranran said that he wanted to change his mobile phone with a hand-painted shell, and he forgot to return it after taking it.So what to do?
At that time, Wen Ruiyun had already sat down on the edge of the small bed, and said: Then we can only stay for one night, and when the housekeeper delivers breakfast tomorrow morning, we will find out that we are not there, and we will come to find it.Shang Heng couldn't open the door after trying for a long time, so he had to sit down on the chaise longue, stared at the single bed, and said quietly: Mr.
Wen, you won't let guests sleep on chaise longues, right?
Wen Ruiyun smiled slowly and patted the vacant position next to him: If you don't mind, you can come up and squeeze it.Shang Heng raised his eyebrows, and began to search for Wen Ruiyun's little secret hidden in the tree house like a treasure: Mr.
Wen hasn't answered me yet, why did he live in such a place when he was a child?
And so many stuffed animals?
Wen Ruiyun gently watched his rummaging movements, and he was not angry, and said lightly: My mother passed away when I was three years old, and then my father continued to marry the second wife, she felt that I was a threat, and hoped that I could always indulge in fun, so she let me live here.Shang Heng was stunned for a moment and frowned: Does your father and your grandfather care?
My father refused to agree to my grandfather's family affairs, insisting on finding his true love and freedom.The corners of Wen Ruiyun's mouth pulled up a hint of mockery: My mother is an ordinary daughter with no background, she is not treated well by her grandfather, and she thinks that marrying into a wealthy family can fly to the branches from now on, but my father is an out-and-out bastard, he cheated when she was pregnant with me, claiming that her lover is true love, and my mother had a serious illness after giving birth and died in three years.When he said this, his tone was unwavering, as if he was commenting on something that had nothing to do with him.Shang Heng stopped the idea of treasure hunting, returned to the recliner and sat down: Are Ran Ran and Sheng Qi then?
Wen Ruiyun bowed his head, and did not mean to hide it: they and I are half-brothers and sisters.And then?
Wen Ruiyun leaned back against the head of the bed, lying on the snow-white fox fur, looking at the night through the glass roof: his second wife, a dancer, with a paranoid personality, looked at my father very closely, and later gave birth to Ran Ran and Sheng Qi.But it is difficult to change the nature of the country, and it didn't take long for my father to find his third true love again, so you can imagine how crazy the second wife will be.She began to be hysterical, sometimes resentful of me, sometimes blamed Ran Ran and Sheng Qi for not remembering, it was useless, when the three of us were still young, my husband didn't come home, my grandfather didn't live here, she was the only mistress in the house, she often abused us, and no servant dared to beak.When she went crazy, I took Ran Ran and Sheng Qi and locked myself in the tree house in order to get a little peace and shelter.Later, when my grandfather learned of what they had done, he came to pick us up in person, abolished my father's position as heir, and kicked him out of the house.My grandfather was old and in poor health, and they didn't take me, a child under the age of ten, seriously, and from then on, I understood that the only person in the world who could be relied on was myself.Wen Ruiyun slowly moved to the bookshelf, stroked his fingers over the books that had been sealed for many years, and smiled: Ran Ran and Sheng Qi always cried when they were children, so I read them storybooks and learned to make some plush toys to tease them.You really hurt them.Wen Ruiyun said softly: In my heart, my father and mother have passed away, except for my grandfather, the two of them are my only remaining relatives in the world.Looking at them, I can feel the need and the value of existence.Shang Heng rarely focused on being a listener, watching him, Wan'er: At a young age, Mr.
Wen has the demeanor of an eldest brother as a father.He took the acoustic guitar from Shang Heng's hand, sat down on the edge of the small bed, and gently plucked the strings, the guitar was already old, and the sound was still crisp.Wen Ruiyun's eyes drooped, and after listening to Shang Heng's words, his expression was sparse, but his eyes were still deep, and he fell out of focus at a certain point in the void, and a faint laugh line appeared at the corner of his mouth: Actually, when I was young, I occasionally wanted to cry, but I knew that no one would come to coax me.Shang Heng was slightly shocked when he heard this, and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.Suddenly remembered that at the charity dinner a long time ago, he and Gu Rin overheard the conversation between his brother and sister on the balcony, and Wen Ranran's annoyed and angry words turned out to be true.Wen Ruiyun has never loved anyone, and has never been loved by anyone, family is the most desired and unattainable thing in this world.He can use his marriage as a weight of interests and marry the right person.Once that person is regarded as family, they will do their best to shelter him from the wind and rain, as it is written, and give everything without reservation.Wen Ruiyun looked at Shang Heng's expression in a daze, and suddenly remembered something: I'm sorry, did you remember your adoptive parents?
Don't worry, I've taken care of that equally irresponsible father for you, and they won't be harassing you anymore.Shang Heng was stunned again, he didn't know that there was this one behind him, no wonder his adoptive father was willing to take the initiative to contact Rong Zhi to dissolve the relationship.He frowned: Why are you doing this for me?
Wen Ruiyun sighed: I sometimes feel that we are very similar, I can't bear to see you suffer the suffering and injustice I suffered when I was a child.Shang Heng looked at him for a long time, and suddenly asked: If I hadn't locked the door just now, you would have found a chance to lock it, right?
Wen Ruiyun smiled in a low voice: Didn't you say I was a gentleman?
How could a gentleman do such a thing?
Shang Heng pillowed his arms on the back of his head, lay down and hummed: You are such a strict person, I don't believe that you don't have a key and don't have a mobile phone.Wen Ruiyun was silent for a few breaths, took out a key from his pocket, and then, in the face of Shang Heng's surprised eyes, threw the key through the gap in the wooden fence of the window.He smiled toothlessly: Okay, now I really don't have the key.Shang Heng: ???
Wen Ruiyun was amused by his expression, and his chest shook slightly: Angry?
Shang Heng squinted at him, pursed his lips and didn't speak.Wen Ruiyun picked up the acoustic guitar, his fingers were slender and his bones were distinct, and when he sat under the starry sky and plucked the strings, his eyes stared at Shang Heng intently, and chuckled: Don't be angry, I'll play the piano to coax you, okay?
Shang Heng didn't know which word he was poked in, angry and funny: You want to find a listener, and I won't run.Wen Ruiyun shook his head slowly, and the soothing tune flowed from his fingers, he hadn't played it for many years, and he was a little handy.I just want you to accompany me, and today he paused slightly: It's my birthday.Chapter 52 The date night is endless, and the starry sky shines straight through the glass roof.The branches and leaves rustle in the wind, and the gentle guitar sound in the treehouse should flow slowly in the ears.Shang Heng lay on his side on the recliner, with one hand on his head, watching Wen Ruiyun sit opposite and concentrate on plucking the strings.The man was dressed in a simple casual shirt, the cuffs were pulled up to the elbows, and the hair at the corners of his forehead was always meticulously combed on weekdays, but at this time, a few strands fell down, and his eyebrows were uninhibited.Wen Ruiyun doesn't play many tunes, and his techniques are not very professional, but he has a focused and serious look, sometimes casting a smiling gaze, and there is a delicate and introverted gentleness to the extreme.They are entangled in the beautiful sound of the piano, dissolving between the night and the stars, like a nursery rhyme before falling asleep, bringing tranquility and warmth.Fingers poked at the two-headed felt white fox that Wen Ranran gave him, and after a while, Shang Heng closed his eyes and said in his heart, what a magical man.The two chatted intermittently, and after a long time, the sound of the piano gradually stopped.Wen Ruiyun put the guitar on the table, silently came to the recliner, leaned over and asked softly: Sleeping?
Shang Heng closed his eyes and did not respond.Wen Ruiyun pinched the coat and jacket covering his chest with both hands, lifted it up gently, looked back at the single bed in the corner, and was about to reach out to pick up the person, before his hand could touch his neck, he was suddenly grabbed by Shang Heng's wrist!
Under the warm orange light, Shang Heng opened a pair of black eyes, blinked, and smiled slowly: What does Mr.
Wen want to do?
Wen Ruiyun let out two chuckles from his chest: What?
Don't want to sleep in bed?
Shang Heng got up from the chair and first touched the snow-white fox skin on the bed, the soft and warm touch made people love it.As soon as he lay down, he saw Wen Ruiyun leaning into the recliner slowly, his hands folded on his lower abdomen, his expression was peaceful, his posture was dignified, and he had the solemnity of a pastor in a church.Shang Heng looked at him in surprise: Mr.
Wen, are you going to sleep there?
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It was a single bed.Wen Ruiyun turned his head to look at him, half of his face was separated by orange lights, softening the edges and corners of his eyebrows, and he looked more and more handsome.Shang Heng leaned in, specially gave up half of the bed, and patted it in the vacant place: The chaise longue is too hard, this bed can still be squeezed, so it will be one night, big president.