Have you seen it a long time ago
Shi Yunnan enlarged this line of words in his mind, and blinked his eyes in a daze, "Brother, what did you say?"
Seeing his confused reaction, Wen Yibei frowned, "Luo Lingsheng and his friends came here during our eighteenth birthday party."
Eighteen is an adult.
Mr. Wen valued his grandson's birthday very much, so he widely distributed invitation letters, including the fourth room of the Luo family at that time.
"Although Mr. Luo and we don't know each other, I remember him coming and going for a cutscene."
Wen Yibei said what he had learned, and turned to the key point, "By the way, didn't you quarrel with Wen Chenglang that day and ran out to drink alone?"
Shi Yunnan frowned and thought about it, as if there was such a thing, "Yes, right?"
Because the age of eighteen represents adulthood, it was the first time in his life that he came into contact with alcohol.
As a result, the heart of drinking has kept up, but the amount of alcohol has not kept up, and after drinking, I lost consciousness, and it was the next day after waking up.
"What is it? It was."
Seeing his brother's confused appearance, Wen Yibei couldn't help but knocked on his forehead, "I was really worried later, so I sneaked out of the banquet to find you."
"As a result, I saw that Lai didn't let go of Luo Lingsheng's body. You didn't know how many times you vomited that night."
The last half of the sentence was a bit exaggerated, but Wen Yibei remembered it very well - after Shi Yunnan was taken back to the hotel room by him, he even said that he had met a handsome guy, which was probably Luo Lingsheng.
After going back and forth, Wen Yibei naturally believed that the two had met before.
"I originally wanted to wait until you wake up the next day and ask carefully, but..."
Wen Yibei remembered something, and suddenly got stuck in the unfinished words, Shi Yunan knew that—
The day after the birthday banquet, he and Wen Chenglang had an unprecedented hand-and-feet fight over the speech at the birthday banquet the day before. Mr. Wen, who found out and came to persuade him to fight, was hospitalized because of being pushed and seriously injured. .
Because of this, Shi Yunnan was slandered unnecessarily by Wen Chenglang, and he never went back since he was so cold to Wen Jia.
Wen Yibei sighed and returned to the topic itself, "You don't remember what happened at the birthday party?"
Shi Yunnan shook his head.
Wen Yibei asked again, "Mr. Luo never mentioned it to you?"
Shi Yunnan shook his head again and said indifferently, "Maybe he doesn't remember either, how many years ago did this happen?"
Wen Yibei replied, "I just remembered it, and I will mention it to you. However, as long as you feel happy now, Luo Lingsheng is willing to be sincere to you."
Shi Yunnan smiled when he heard Wen Yibei's 'eldest brother is like a father' tone.
At the same time, an indescribable sweetness arose in his heart—
I thought it was the first time we met, but I didn't expect the original to be on the day of the eighteenth birthday party
It seems that his and Luo Lingsheng's fate is quite deep.
Shi Yunan suppressed his emotions and asked about Wen Yibei's current situation, "Brother, are you going to go abroad during this time?"
Wen Yibei has left the relationship with the Wen family, and it is impossible to take over the stinking ditch over the Shi family. In recent years, he has been more diligent in returning to China than Shi Yunnan, but the principal cellist of the main orchestra has always been abroad. .
Wen Yibei shook his head, "The orchestra and I have applied for a temporary leave for one year."
Shi Yunnan's expression changed, "Retreat? Brother, what do you think? It's no child's play to be the chief executive of the orchestra. If you leave, how many people will think about being on top?"
This one-year sabbatical application sounds good, but in fact it is no different from leaving.
Wen Yibei relied on his talent and strength to become the chief cellist of a top orchestra early, and he did not know how many people envied him.
Once he leaves this position, someone else will immediately take his place. When he wants to return to the orchestra, how can the other party easily give up the lead position
"There is more than one top orchestra in the world? The existing orchestra position is gone, but as long as my ability is there, I can still win it back."
Wen Yibei smiled indifferently, and said what he had thought about the future, "Dijing Music Academy offered me an olive branch as a professor, the salary was very good, and the course was stable and loose, the most important thing is to stay in Dijing."
Shi Yunnan quickly reacted, "You are for your grandfather?"
"Yes."
Wen Yibei resolutely admitted, with a dignified look in his eyes, "Grandpa's health is not very good. My uncle told me some time ago that he has stomach cancer, and now it is not suitable for surgery."
"..."
Shi Yunnan's pupils trembled, "What, when?"
"It's been almost a year since he was found out. He was afraid that our younger generation would be worried and would not talk about it. But thanks to the treatment, his condition has been relatively stable."
Even so, the disease either doesn't strike, and when it does, it's dangerous.
"You know the situation of the Wen family. The mother, child and mother and daughter are not worried. Uncle has been reluctant to make a big noise, because he is afraid of disturbing grandpa."
"I discussed it with him and planned to take my grandfather to live in my new house..."
Wen Yibei and their uncle Wen Yanfeng had already discussed a good countermeasure and persuaded Mr. Wen to agree.
"Yunnan, the Shi family treats you badly. It's reasonable for you to have trouble with Mr. Shi now."
Wen Yibei's voice was calm and clear, "But you know my grandfather to me."
"Whether it's for my grandfather's upbringing kindness to me, or to replace my mother's heart, I have to take the responsibility of taking care of my grandfather."
Shi Yunnan felt sour in his heart, "Brother, I'm sorry, I... I'll visit my grandfather tomorrow."
Shi Yunnan knew that Mr. Wen was kind to him.
He also knew that Wen Yibei, as his elder brother, secretly shouldered that responsibility for him.
"Sorry about what?"
Wen Yibei was startled by his brother's unreasonable apology, and then smiled helplessly, "Grandpa has lived to this age? Is there anything you can't understand?"
"I learned about it by accident, and he told me to hide it from you. How could he blame you."
Shi Yunan sighed.
Wen Yibei continued, "Yunnan, to be honest, I know that the choices we made when we were young made our brothers take completely different paths."
"I lived happier than you in Wen's house, and now I should take on more responsibilities than you. It's right. You don't need to have any burden in your heart."
"Rather than worrying about you, my grandfather and I both wish you a better life now."
"..."
Shi Yunnan didn't speak.
Wen Yibei rubbed his head helplessly, "Okay, who doesn't get sick and die in life? Besides, my grandfather's condition is better now, it's not as bad as you think."
"When you accompany Luo Lingsheng to finish surgery abroad, don't you want to go back to China? You really want to let go of your business and accompany your grandfather every day. I think his old man will find you annoying."
When Shi Yunnan heard the second half of the rant, he shouted angrily, "Brother."
The two brothers looked at each other and couldn't help laughing at the same time, and that bit of depression disappeared invisibly.
"That's right, don't lose a face."
Shi Yunnan said, "I will go abroad the day after tomorrow, and I will take time to visit his old man tomorrow."
Wen Yibei did not refuse, "Okay."
…
Wen Yibei did not choose to stay for dinner.
Shi Yunnan went back to his room to pack up his work documents, and when he returned to the master bedroom after washing up, he saw Luo Lingsheng, who had changed into a nightgown, sitting at the computer desk concentrating.
Luo Lingsheng heard Shi Yunan's footsteps and pushed the sliding glasses, "Are you done?"
Shi Yunan approached, "Well, how about you?"
Luo Lingsheng immediately closed the computer and pulled Shi Yunnan to sit beside him, "I'm done, after Mr. Wen left, I see that you are in a bad mood. What did you say in private?"
Shi Yunnan was surprised by his lover's ability to observe him, and he told Mr. Wen's physical condition without concealment, "...I want to take time to see it tomorrow."
"Yes, I'll accompany you." Luo Lingsheng responded quickly, "If the Wen family has medical needs, I can send someone to help."
Inside and out, it's like a family.
Shi Yunnan couldn't help bending the corners of his mouth, he answered and took a half step back and sat on the soft bed.
Shi Yunnan stared at Luo Lingsheng's handsome face, and the birthday party mentioned by Wen Yibei flashed in his mind again.
Shi Yunnan thought for a while, but after all, he couldn't hold back the rising curiosity in his heart, "Luo Lingsheng, let me ask you something."
"Ok?"
"When you came to Shi's house to propose marriage, you happened to meet me who was about to run away from home..."
Shi Yunnan stared at him earnestly and happily, the hint was too obvious, "Is that the first time we met?"
Luo Lingsheng heard the overtones, and slowly took off his glasses with his slender fingers, revealing those unpredictable glances, "Oh?"
"..."
Shi Yunnan's curiosity was hit back by this monophonic sound, and there was an inexplicable sense of guilt.
He just thought about it while he was taking a bath, Luo Lingsheng never mentioned the topic of 'first meeting', but he himself said that he had said it the day before—
If I remember correctly, this is our first time meeting
Although there is love at first sight in this world, but love at first sight to the day of flash marriage? Who will lose and who will gain
…
Shi Yunnan's guilty feelings flashed across his face, just in time for Luo Lingsheng to have a panoramic view.
He controlled the wheelchair and took a step forward, the lighted lens in his hand just made his subtle smile, "You remember? Or who said something to you?"
"..."
very good.
It seems that the person who has forgotten is really himself.
Shi Yunnan couldn't help coughing lightly, and began to make up for himself, "I just chatted with my brother, and he said that I sent an invitation letter to the fourth room of the Luo family for his eighteenth birthday banquet."
"I was thinking, have we met? Do you, do you still have an impression of me?"
Luo Lingsheng wasn't in a hurry to answer, but just asked lightly, "What about you, do you still have any impression of yourself?"
"..."
Shi Yunnan was silent again and rubbed the tip of his nose.
In fact, since he heard Wen Yibei mention it, he has been recalling it all the time, but unfortunately, after several years, coupled with the interruption of drinking, he has not remembered it until now.
Shi Yunnan originally wanted to ask Luo Lingsheng for clarification, but now he is guilty of his lover's rhetorical question.
Luo Lingsheng felt that Shi Yunnan's guilty expression was indescribably cute, so he couldn't help teasing him, "It's a long time interval, I don't remember it clearly."
"But I was a little impressed that a little alcoholic who came out of nowhere almost vomited on me."
Shi Yunnan choked.
Doesn't this match what Wen Yibei said
At that time, he almost vomited on Luo Lingsheng's body? Is it better not to have this deep first impression
Luo Lingsheng looked at Shi Yunan's faintly flushed cheeks, and continued to tease him, "You mention it, I'm a little impressed. It seemed like..."
"no!"
Shi Yunnan interrupted without thinking. He quickly covered Luo Lingsheng's mouth, and then moved closer to occupy the other's thigh seat, "Don't think about it, it's been so long, what's there to remember?"
It doesn't matter that he has a good alcohol capacity, good wine taste, and sleeps obediently after being drunk, but if he goes back to seven or eight years ago, his alcohol capacity and wine taste are in Fu Ziyu's words—
That is a mess, terrible, and there are too many jokes.
Shi Yunnan has stayed abroad since he was a child. Because of strict foreign regulations, he had never been exposed to alcoholic beverages before he became an adult. It was not until his eighteenth birthday banquet that he came into contact with alcohol such as whiskey for the first time.
Now even if he can't recall the birthday party that year, Shi Yunnan can guess that he must be in an indescribable embarrassment when he meets Luo Lingsheng after being drunk.
It's not a beautiful picture, why do you have to remember it
Luo Lingsheng stared at Shi Yunnan's panic and dodging, and a smile easily emerged from his eyes.
He squeezed his lover's wrist and put it down gently, "I really don't need me to recall memories?"
Luo Lingsheng thought about it.
If there is a chance for his legs to improve, he will also tell Shi Yunnan about these 'historical events' one day in the future. Now that the other party has the heart to ask, of course he is willing to reveal some.
Shi Yunnan took it for granted that the 'first encounter' was not very good. He stared at Luo Lingsheng's thin lips, and his mind moved to other places for no reason.
Shi Yunnan seemed to touch the tip of the man's nose slightly, and hummed, "With this time, we might as well..."
Lips pressed together almost instantly.
Between the lips and teeth, the suppressed hormones explosively surrounded the two of them, inciting reason to turn into the most instinctive desire to chase.
Shi Yunnan was kissed until he lost his mind for a while, and with another blink of an eye, Luo Lingsheng used the strength of his waist and abdomen, together with his strong arm strength, to pounce on him.
Shi Yunnan's exclamation stopped because of the soft cushion on his back.
Luo Lingsheng moved away from Shi Yunan's lips to kiss his eyelashes, and then leaned down bit by bit to recapture the lure lips that had just been empty.
Those slender and good-looking hands began to walk skillfully, and the sound of their breathing intertwined and smashed together.
Shi Yunnan raised his head and hooked Luo Lingsheng's arm tightly, and an incoherent thought came up—
The legs are inconvenient, but the hands are quite able to toss.
Shi Yunnan thought in a daze, bit the man's lower lip inadvertently, and a faint smell of blood permeated.
Luo Lingsheng was a little bit in pain, raised his head slightly, and let out a helpless and gentle low smile, "I'm taking care of you, but you are so fierce that you bite?"
After he finished speaking, the strength in his hand intensified.
It didn't take long for Shi Yunnan to tremble with a whimper, and the blur in his eyes added a little more.
Luo Lingsheng let him slow down for a while, and then he couldn't bear to rub it up, but his words became more and more pleasing, "Yunnan?"
Shi Yunnan finally calmed down, and he regained the self-confidence of the 'controller' when he looked at Luo Lingsheng's unbearable but helpless wink.
"Patriarch Luo, aren't you very powerful? Why can't you show your power now?"
Get cheap and sell well.
Luo Lingsheng saw the other party's soothing and sullen appearance, and bullied his lips again.
…
… … [slightly]
The night was darker.
After the tossing, the two hugged and lay on the bed. Shi Yunnan was more used to it today than last time. He was now leaning on Luo Lingsheng's arms and drowsy.
"... Luo Lingsheng."
"Ok?"
"Sorry, I don't remember."
Shi Yunnan muttered before falling asleep, apparently referring to the birthday party that left no impression at all.
Luo Lingsheng heard his long and steady breathing, and laughed softly, "It doesn't matter, I just remember."
His thin lips were pressed against his lover's forehead, and his thoughts drifted away involuntarily—
Eight years ago, the Wen family had a birthday banquet.
Yu Shuo looked around at the layout of the banquet, and said to his friend in surprise, "Is this eldest young master of the Wen family's birthday pompous enough?"
Wen Yibei set the location of the birthday banquet in a suburban manor. The main house is a banquet hall for indoor reception, and a small symphony band is also arranged in the courtyard outside the house.
It can be seen that it is more thoughtful than the birthday banquet designed by the general money-making assembly line.
Luo Lingsheng looked around, but did not show much expression.
He didn't know the protagonist of the birthday party at all, but the invitation to the birthday party was sent to the Luo family.
Mr. Wen used to have some personal contacts with his parents, Luo Lingsheng will be here today—
It was nothing more than being entrusted by his parents to present birthday gifts on behalf of the Luo family's fourth room, just to go through the motions.
"The gift has been delivered, I'll go first."
The protagonist of the birthday is only eighteen years old, and people like them who have graduated from college and entered the society are not from the same world at all.
As soon as Luo Lingsheng said these words, Yu Shuo forcibly grabbed his shoulders, "What's the hurry? Come here, it's alright to ask for a drink, right? It is said that this young master of the Wen family is famous for his cello. Maybe I'll be lucky enough to hear the last round."
Yu Shuo forcibly brought Luo Lingsheng in. He was afraid that his friend would feel impatient, so he consciously gave a prescribed time, "We will stay for an hour, and when it gets dark at seven o'clock, I will pull you away immediately."
The two came in the same car, and it would be inconvenient to walk separately.
Luo Lingsheng looked at his friend who was enjoying himself, and reluctantly acquiesced to the proposal.
Yu Shuo knew that Luo Lingsheng was not a lively person, so he brought two glasses of champagne to the waiter, and then took him to the quieter second floor.
The sound of music on the first floor came faintly, and Luo Lingsheng, who was standing on the edge of the corridor on the second floor, hooked his lips, "The selection of music for this birthday banquet is not unconventional."
Yu Shuo clinked glasses with him, and smiled, "The Wen family is a musical family, and it's not bad in this regard."
As soon as he finished speaking, an elegant tall and thin figure walked in. The other party was wearing a pure white suit, only the neckline was embroidered with the brand's delicate icon with gold thread.
Soon, the surrounding young guests leaned over, and it was obvious that he was the protagonist of this birthday party.
"It's a coincidence that his clothing brand is the one you wore today?"
Yu Shuo found out about this, and said happily, "I didn't expect that Young Master Wen's dressing taste is so similar to yours?"
Both of their clothes were from an Austrian fashion designer. If Luo Lingsheng hadn't mentioned it, Yu Shuo wouldn't have known about this ultra-niche brand.
Luo Lingsheng was still leaning against the corridor, his eyes slowly withdrew, and there seemed to be a little more interest in his expression.
Having been together as a friend for many years, Yu Shuo naturally sensed the subtle change in his friend, and he asked tentatively, "Would you like to go downstairs and have a look? It's no good for us to hide here all the time, this glass of wine is almost finished. ."
"good."
Luo Lingsheng answered in an unprecedented manner.
The two walked downstairs side by side, but after a few steps, a frantic arguing could be heard from the side hall on the first floor near the stairs—
"You have no taste! Shi Yunan, I don't think I care about you because today is your birthday! Don't smack me in the face!"
Luo Lingsheng stopped subconsciously, standing at the corner of the stairs.
From this angle, I can just look at a bright face between teenagers and young people in the side hall—
The man's hair was a little long, with some curls falling on the side of his neck, looking wanton and casual.
Facing the angry accusation from another teenager in the side hall, his pale red lips pursed into a smile, but the slightly raised end of his eyes revealed a sly sense of 'you can't help me'.
"I said I won't change it, but I won't change it for you. The music you chose is unbearable, so you're not afraid that outsiders will hear the joke? Don't lose your grandfather's face here."
Luo Lingsheng silently stared at the dispute in the corner, his eyes swept across the other party's clothes.
Coincidentally.
It is also from the Austrian designer, and the clothes of the young master Wen Yibei are of the same series and different designs.
"..."
The boy standing opposite him got stuck for a few seconds, and became angry, "Shi Yunan, when will it be your turn to call the Wen family? I'll let the waiter change the music in the banquet hall after a while. What can you do with me?"
"Your brother is a decent young master of the Wen family. Your surname is Shi, and you are not likable in the Shi family, so you came to the Wen family to show off?"
"Today's birthday party is all for Wen Yibei. Do you think someone knows you? You are a piece of garbage no one wants since you were a child!"
These words were hurtful, causing the light in the boy's eyes to dissipate in an instant.
Luo Lingsheng watched the young man named Shi Yunnan quickly walk out of the side hall, and even avoided the greeting of Wen Yibei, the birthday hero, and went straight out the door.
Yu Shuo, who was on the stairs and saw this scene, frowned and asked as if to himself, "Shi Yunnan? Why does this name sound familiar?"
Luo Lingsheng looked back, "You know him?"
Yu Shuo shook his head and patted his friend's shoulder, "Okay, let's go downstairs, they are all people we don't know, so we don't need to bother."
Luo Lingsheng didn't say a word, but went downstairs to restrain his thoughts.
…
Compared with Luo Lingsheng's calm and joyful personality, Yu Shuo is obviously more suitable for this kind of situation.
Not long after the two returned to the first floor, Yu Shuo mixed into the crowd with a glass of wine, and disappeared in a flash.
Luo Lingsheng felt that he couldn't get along with these people, so he found the rest area and sat silently. Occasionally, a guest with a face came up to talk, and he just passed by with a few perfunctory words.
About half an hour later, Yu Shuo, who had had enough fun, walked back. He sat beside Luo Lingsheng and said in a low voice, "Guess what I found out?"
"what?"
"Just now we saw the boy named Shi Yunnan on the stairs. He is Wen Yibei's twin brother. I heard that the mother of the two brothers died early. The older brother Wen Yibei was raised at the grandfather's house, and the younger brother Shi Yunnan was raised at the grandfather's house."
"And this Shi Yunnan left the country at a young age, and basically never stayed in the circle of these young masters in the imperial capital. I said, he looked at the face."
After Luo Lingsheng digested these words, a faint light flashed in his eyes.
Yu Shuo got closer and teased, "I just saw a lot of people leaning in front of you, have you..."
Luo Lingsheng smelled the smell of alcohol on Yu Shuo's body and hurriedly interrupted, "No, don't worry about me."
The music in the banquet hall changed inexplicably, and it was unspeakably noisy.
"I'll go out slowly and wait for you in the parking lot for half an hour. If you don't come, I'll just leave." Luo Lingsheng got up and said these words, and left the main house without waiting for his friend to react.
In the courtyard outside the house, a small symphony orchestra was playing, and there were also many guests gathered under the stage.
Luo Lingsheng didn't want to be disturbed by anyone, so he walked around the main house to the backyard while no one was paying attention. The farther away, the noise in the front yard slowed down a lot.
The night wind in early summer was blowing lightly, and occasionally cicadas chirped from the high branches outside the courtyard.
Suddenly, Luo Lingsheng smelled a faint smell of wine again.
Before he could realize the source of the smell, a drunken and confused shout came from behind him.
"Hey, who are you?"