Refuse to trample on the pride of heaven

Chapter 290: Flowers scare me, I love flowers (I feel like I haven’t written about the main CP for a

Duan Jiashu's matter came to a temporary end, and the busy Liu Jiqian finally got a chance to take a break. Like a beautiful but cunning fox, he struck while the iron was hot and coaxed Lu Wensheng to sleep in the fox den.

This feeling of being cheated and deceived made Yan Qingshu, who was dragged away by Wei Xun for a date, call it OOC.

Lu Wensheng felt guilty for having neglected the other party, so he agreed.

In fact, they are just willing to fight and be beaten.

Perhaps it's a tacit understanding, knowing that the other party will cooperate, but still trying to push it away.

......

"Did Yangming already know about Shi Yubai's affairs?"

Liu Jiqian was wearing a thin green robe and leaning against the table. His soft hair hung on the sides of his face and his long eyelashes fluttered slightly like butterfly wings, casting a faint shadow in the flickering candlelight.

Hearing Liu Jiqian's words, Lu Wensheng paused with the tip of his ink-dipped pen - he knew what Liu Jiqian was referring to. It was not the excuse he had made to others today, but the beginning.

"Ah."

The stone was thrown without making any sound. Liu Jiqian seemed to just confirm it and then fell silent. This made Lu Wensheng feel uncomfortable. He put down his pen and couldn't help turning his head to secretly peek at the other person's face.

But I saw a faint red spreading at the corners of his eyes, full of uneasiness.

What did he say?! Just a “hmm”. Was it a tone problem? Was he too cold?! Would it be misunderstood as cold violence?! Was he too perfunctory after all?! He deserved to die!

In an instant, Lu Wensheng thought a lot and felt like an unforgivable villain, but he didn’t know how to comfort her, so he put on a stern face and spoke in a straight-faced manner.

"What's the matter with you?"

Liu Jiqian looked puzzled: "What?"

Seeing the doubt and feeling that it was not fake, Lu Wensheng, who was a little confused, regretted very much that he had accidentally watched a video in his previous life called "How to Know Whether the Other is Really Angry or Pretending to be Angry", but he did not study it carefully at that time.

"Ahem, why are your eyes red?"

"Maybe it's because I was drinking?"

Only then did Lu Wensheng notice the wine jar and porcelain cup next to the other person. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then he saw Liu Jiqian with a resentful look on his face.

"I've been drinking for quite a while."

Lu Wensheng felt guilty: "...Hahaha, what kind of wine is this?"

Liu Jiqian let Lu Wensheng off the hook and let him change the subject: "It's not fruit wine, it's a bit bitter."

He understood Lu Wensheng's misunderstanding. In fact, he didn't want to explore the secrets about Lu Wensheng. However, he was indeed a little afraid that the world would be as short as a spring dream and love would be as thin as autumn clouds...

He is not a child. Lu Wensheng was a little unconvinced: "You make me afraid of bitterness, so I drink it too."

"I heard that people speak the truth after drinking... You don't drink often, what if..." Liu Jiqian said half-jokingly and suddenly paused.

"If you say something outrageous or do something outrageous, you'll be embarrassed."

As he spoke, his voice became hoarse for a moment, and his fingertips subconsciously stroked the wall of the porcelain cup, as if he was trying to hide something, revealing something else in his mind.

Lu Wensheng raised his eyebrows: "Who said that? I must be a good drinker!"

When Lu Wensheng was about to pick up the drink, a warm and cool hand reached out to dissuade him.

"Drinking too much is not good, stop drinking, I was just joking."

Lu Wensheng felt the slight tremor from the other party's fingertips. The back of his hand was wrapped, and the perception was amplified and hot. Inexplicably, his heartbeat began to accelerate, and he raised his eyes.

The hidden emotions and vague uneasiness between the other person's eyebrows were like a rolling tide, but he was stubbornly restraining it. The voice in his ear was gentle, but it easily irritated his eardrum.

Lu Wensheng lowered his eyes and looked at the wine rippling in the glass. White moonlight appeared in the wine. He was a little dazed and said nothing. He pinched Liu Jiqian's hand that was blocking him, freed the free hand, tilted his head back, closed his eyes, and drank the bitter and choking wine in a hurry. As expected, he choked.

Liu Jiqian was a little stunned and patted Lu Wensheng's back gently. He didn't even realize that the look he gave Lu Wensheng was not only filled with worry and surprise, but also with tenderness and lingering affection, which was completely different from the cold look he usually had when they were alone.

It is undeniable that Lu Wensheng's behavior made him a little helpless.

"I'm sorry, Yangming, I, I don't want to force you to drink, I just..." He was really selfish, just afraid of that possibility, and didn't want to be like Gu Hong Han Zhu again, so he was worried about the longevity of the relationship, but he couldn't help but want to confirm, again and again.

And, he also took the opportunity to say those suggestive words, coaxing the other party to drink, so that he could get drunk and ask what he wanted to know...

Lu Wensheng smacked his lips, feeling nothing, and looked at Liu Jiqian without any doubt - if he showed any displeasure, the crystal light in those beautiful eyes would flutter and fade under his eyelashes.

"I wanted to drink it myself. You asked me about it. Why are you apologizing?"

Seeing him like this, what was there for Lu Wensheng to not understand?

He simply held the other person's face in his hands. This was his first time being bold, but it was not fueled by alcohol.

This sudden frank look made Liu Jiqian subconsciously avoid it, as if he was shy, dodging, or feeling guilty.

"Hehe, Weiyun, you want me to pity you, right?"

I don’t know if it’s because of the alcohol, but Lu Wensheng’s tone was warm, rising, and a little sticky. He also deliberately used a very ambiguous word, "pity".

The broken and panicked atmosphere suddenly turned into charming. The surroundings were quiet for a moment, but the panicked and rapid breathing could not be concealed.

"...Well, I guess, you...would you like to?"

The voice sounded again. Liu Jiqian's voice was dry, but it made him look more lively.

His lips trembled slightly, but his eyes were staring straight at Lu Wensheng, as if he wanted to swallow him up. He spoke hurriedly and emphasized, as if he was insisting on something. He suddenly hugged the person, his voice muffled.

"So, do you want to?"

At this moment, Liu Jiqian was like a swimming fish that could drown in the sea of ​​desire at any time. No one knew that at this moment, he was losing his composure...

The candlelight gradually burned, sporadic but warm, reflecting his amber eyes, appearing and disappearing.

Lu Wensheng said nothing, but raised his head and kissed the trembling eyelashes with piety.

Liu Jiqian's breathing stagnated.

The kiss seemed casual, but not frivolous. The instant warmth seemed to spread through the flesh and blood, and then be branded on the bones.

Liu Jiqian gained a sense of security through repeated confirmation, and Lu Wensheng repeatedly gave him affirmation.

The flowers scare me because they are thin, and I love the plumpness of flowers. This is a love that shows mutual sympathy.

The sun rises slowly from the mountain tops, but when it falls to the intersection of the sea level and the sky, the remaining warmth turns into the moon...

"Can you play the flute?"

"Yes, I will."

"Can you play it for me?"

"it is good."

Then, the voice arose.

The sound of flute is heard in the night, sparse shadows are swaying in the half window, and the green phoenix is ​​crying in the sky for the evening gardenia.

What is it blowing? Probably the love that cannot be concealed by the dim candlelight or the bright moon.

It seems that the moon is not the only one that is perfect tonight.

(The flower is surprised at my thinness, but I love the plumpness of the flower: The flower is surprised at my thinness, but I love the brightness and plumpness of the flower.)

(It's a small plot of confessing their true feelings to each other. Hehehe, in case some people don't understand, let me explain. Liu knew very early that Lu might know something. He didn't want to explore the reason, but was afraid that Lu would abandon him. So when he mentioned wine, he had a bit of provocation in mind. He really wanted to get Lu drunk, and wanted to ask him how important he was in Lu's heart.

There are too many people around Lu, and he is afraid that he has no place, and he also wants to occupy more positions. Well, he has a strong desire to possess Lu, but in the end he is defeated by his sincerity towards Lu. After all, he cares more about the other person's feelings than what he wants to know.

Spoiler alert, Liu You will turn evil due to external factors, but it's not sad, super sweet! Wait until I write about the bond, Liu Jiqian is pure love, I haven't thought about this aspect yet, but I will definitely learn the art of sex. ヾ(≧ ▽ ≦)ゝ）