The Boyfriend Who I’ve Never Met

Wei Yun always said one thing.

There is no reason to take back what he said, and there is absolutely no possibility of repentance of the decision he made.

When Xie Tao held his waist and refused to let go, even lying in his arms and crying humbly, Wei Yun felt that he was still very firm and didn't mean to waver.

In this aspect of her studies, he was as serious as an old gentleman.

How could he ghostwriting for her?

It's impossible.

The rain outside the window is getting smaller, and the slightly dim sky gradually becomes brighter, shining through the window lattices with scattered and spreading layers of light.

In the censer in front of the case, wisps of smoke blown from the gaps in the cut flowers.

The room was quiet and silent.

Wei Yun was sitting in front of the book table, and the look on his cold white jade face looked a little strange at this moment, and even the eyebrows and eyes were a little more anxious.

He held a black gel pen in his well-knotted fingers. When he looked at the text that was opened in front of him, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his posture seemed a little stiff.

Wei Yun didn't understand, why did he say "dreaming" to her so resolutely in the last moment, and then help her ghostwriting while sitting in front of the bookcase in the next moment?

His brow furrowed.

Obviously he didn't know why he would violate his principles.

Xie Tao was sitting at the round table over there writing math papers. After writing for a while, she looked back at Wei Yun. After reading it several times, she couldn't help dropping the pen in her hand and ran to him to read it.

Because she used her pen before when she was doing homework on his side.

It seems that he is born to learn everything very quickly, and it is not difficult for him to switch from soft writing to hard writing.

A whole page has been written on the composition,

The handwriting on it was written by him imitating the handwriting on the first few pages of her.

At first glance, apart from being a little neater than her, she didn't even see any clues.

"Wei Yun, don't write too well..." Xie Tao asked, still a little worried.

She is very self-aware of her composition level.

Because the transfer has not been completed yet, she can't escape these winter homework.

When Wei Yun heard the words, he seemed to smile angrily. He raised his eyes and glanced at her, "It is the limit for me to ghostwriter for you, but you still have other demands?"

Xie Tao quickly covered her mouth.

Across her palm, Wei Yun heard her faint voice, "I won't say anything..."

Xie Tao turned around and ran to the table to sit down, holding a pen and continuing to write her math papers.

It was only half an hour before Wei Yun threw the pen in his hand, leaned on the back of the chair, and took a sip of the tea slowly.

Xie Tao heard the sound, and when she turned her head to look over, she saw Wei Yun's leisurely appearance.

She stood up, and when she ran to him, she flipped through her composition with a bit of disbelief.

"Have you finished writing?" She widened her eyes.

Three essays in one hour? ?

What kind of fairy is this? !

"Yeah." Wei Yun replied lightly.

"Wei Yun, you are too good!"

Xie Tao couldn't help but admired, and then began to look through his composition.

Although some places still have the breath of ancient classical Chinese, it may be because he has read many of the traditional vernacular books she brought to him during this period, and he has become more or less accustomed to the straightforward and easy-to-understand words of her world. style.

Writing articles in this way is not difficult for him after all.

Xie Tao found out,

The composition that he spent an hour writing is many times better than the composition that she spent a day struggling to squeeze out.

Xie Tao felt that every essay he wrote could be printed in the "Full Score Essays". On the contrary, she felt that her essays were more suitable for the publication of "College Entrance Exam Zero Essays".

Speaking of it, they are all templates.

"Only this time, not as an example."

Wei Yun put down the tea cup in his hand, stretched out his hand and squeezed her cheek, and said sternly.

Xie Tao nodded, threw the composition on the book case, and then hugged his waist, "Didn't I forget this... I will definitely write it myself in the future, I promise!"

With that, she took out a shortbread candy from her pocket.

Unpacking the outer wrapping paper, she stretched out her hand to feed his lips, "Eat?"

Wei Yun bowed his head slightly, and lightly bit the shortbread candy.

The sweet and fragrant taste blossomed on the tip of the tongue. Wei Yun, who has never been greedy for appetite, has actually begun to get used to and nostalgic for the taste.

"It's hard for you to write, after all, you read too little,"

He ate the crisp candy slowly, took a sip from the tea cup next to him, and said, "If you read a lot, your writing will naturally be much smoother."

"I see, I can't read it yet..."

Xie Tao simply retracted into his arms and sat on his lap, "I will buy a few literary masterpieces when I go back, and receive the influence of knowledge."

"But your books here, I can't read anything except "Uncut Jade"..." she muttered softly.

Speaking of "Uncut Jade", Xie Tao hurriedly asked him, "Has the author of "Uncut Jade" published a new book?"

This is more like chasing online, she is quite curious about this mysterious author.

Wei Yun stiffened the moment she got into his arms. Hearing her words, he answered a little absent-mindedly, "No."

He even picked up her composition on the book case rather uncomfortably, and turned two pages at random.

Xie Tao saw him flipping through his previous essays, and immediately went behind him to grab the essays, and back to his back, "Don't read it!"

Wei Yun just held her writing hand in the air for a long while, and his eyes seemed to be a little bit more funny. Under her nervous and embarrassed gaze, he just said lightly, " seen it already."

? ? ?

Xie Tao's expression was slightly cracked.

Well, didn’t he even see the comments that the Chinese teacher wrote to her with a red pen? ?

Xie Tao knew her level of composition well. He had laughed at him last time. This time, when she saw that he had read all the compositions she wrote during the semester, she couldn't help but blush.

"Don't turn around casually..." Her voice became smaller and smaller.

"Can't I see?"

Wei Yun glanced down at her.

"Neither..." She stunned instantly, drooping her head, pressing her forehead against his chest.

After the rain, it was fine, and outside the window was a faint shadow of a tree, rustling in the sound of the wind.

The young boy sitting in front of the book table looked down at him with a book in his hand, while the girl in his arms leaned on his arms and looked at him with her round apricot eyes.

Xu's gaze was straightforward, and it had reached the point where it could not be ignored. Wei Yun looked at the scroll in her hand, but still stayed between that line of handwriting for a long while, still uneasy.

He seemed to throw the scroll down with a bit of anger, and then looked down at her, "What are you looking at me for?"

Xie Tao gave a hey smile, like a sticky little animal, rubbed his cheek against the skirt of his clothes.

It looks a little silly.

Maybe it's like this when you like someone.

No need to do anything, no need to say anything, just looking at him quietly like this, a heart is like a thick layer of icing, too sweet.

Just looking at him like this, she felt very happy.

And when Wei Yun saw her smiling to herself silly and didn't speak, he would inevitably soften his expression because of her appearance, and the corners of his lips were slightly bent.

"You..."

He suddenly stretched out his finger and tapped her forehead, as if there was something he wanted to say, but it was crushed in such a shallow sigh.

That is helpless.

It was also his irresistible joy when he faced her.

So in his tone, after all, he brought a bit of pampering that was hard to detect by himself.

Later, Xie Tao sat down at the table to do his homework.

While reading a book, Wei Yun saw her being scratched by the math papers, and even started the whole process of talking to herself.

Before he knew it, he actually put down the book in his hand and leaned on the back of the chair, holding a small jade cup in his hand, his eyes stopped between her tousled dark hair, the lighter eyes. Inside, there was another gentle smile.

"Xie Tao." He suddenly called her.

Xie Tao, who was struggling with the math papers, heard Wei Yun's sudden call while she was busy, and she turned her head subconsciously.

I saw Wei Yun holding a piece of pastry in his hand and shook it towards her, "Come here."

Xie Tao hardly hesitated, threw the pen in his hand on the table, and ran in front of him happily, biting the cake between his fingers into his mouth.

Until Wei Yun stretched out her hand and touched her head with a smile, she realized with hindsight that it seemed...something was wrong? ?

On this day, apart from eating, Xie Tao rushed homework.

Even when she was gradually wrapped in golden light, she was still holding a pen in her hand when she was about to disappear from this time and space.

She looked back at the young man sitting behind the book desk and pursed her lips, "Wei Yun...bye."

As if reluctant to give up, at the moment when she was about to disappear, she quickly ran to him, leaned down and was about to kiss him who was sitting on the chair.

Only when she bowed her head, her figure disappeared in an instant, leaving only a thick mist floating around, brushing his picturesque eyebrows, dimming his expression.

Her breath was still close at hand, but it disappeared in an instant.

There are only wisps of smoke lingering and spreading for a long time.

Two days after Xie Tao started school, her composition was praised by Liu Meiyu, who was the head teacher, but before the praise, she was called to the office by Liu Meiyu to ask if she wrote the composition.

Although Xie Tao was too guilty, she nodded sharply.

She still lacks in lying.

But because the handwriting seemed to be inconsistent, Liu Meiyu still believed.

She thought Xie Tao had made great progress.

When Xie Tao's transfer procedures were finally completed, she finally left Tiancheng Private and went to an ordinary public high school in Nanshi.

This made her feel like a world away.

Life is gradually on the right track, as if everything is getting better and better.

But as the gold powder became less and less, her chance to see Wei Yun became more and more precious.

So far, she hasn't been to Wei Yun's place for two weeks.

It seemed that everything went backwards, and suddenly returned to the mode she was in before she went to his world.

Xie Tao also asked Lao Xi, but as a fairy, although he can do many things that ordinary people can't do, there are too many rules and restrictions that bind him, and he can't intervene in the affairs of time and space.

The weather is getting warmer and spring is getting better.

Wei Yun's birthday coincided with Mu Xiu.

When the sound of the rotating astrolabe heard in his ears, he was awakened by the movement of the pillow when his sleep was extremely shallow.

He picked up the copper pendant and saw Xie Tao's figure in the light curtain.

It is now in April. She is wearing a blue and white loose school uniform issued by the school for the spring. Her long black hair is still tied into a ponytail, and a goose-egg face is white and clear.

She should be sitting in front of her little desk at the moment.

The sunlight outside the window shined through the glass window, making her face white and shiny, and her dark eyes were also dyed with a warm luster.

"Happy birthday Wei Yun!"

The girl in the light curtain has a soft voice and a bright smile.

Wei Yun was stunned, and only after a moment did he remember that today was his birthday.

"you……"

His Adam's apple moved slightly, and he wanted to ask how she knew it, but he suddenly remembered that it seemed that on the night of New Year's Eve, she had asked him when she was lying in his arms and talking to him.

In this world, no one knows his birthday except Xie Tao and himself.

Even Weibo and Wei Jing didn't know about them.

Just because he never had a birthday.

From the first year after the death of his mother, no one remembers his birthday.

Even Wei Changning, his father, would always forget.

So this day, for him, it also began to become dispensable, and even after returning to Yingdu, he never remembered it.

But at this moment, through the faintly floating light curtain of the astrolabe on the copper pendant, he saw the girl's brilliant smile, and heard her soft voice, his heart inevitably moved.

It's like a very thin feather, and it's kind of itchy.

"I'm coming over today!"

At that time, he heard Xie Tao's voice coming from the light curtain.

She began to babble, "I bought you cakes specially, and learned a few new dishes. I won't go to work after school in the afternoon. I have taken a vacation from the boss, and I will come after school. Celebrate your birthday!"

Hearing her voice, Wei Yun leaned against the bed with his black hair, his expression always gentle.

"I'm going to school, wait for me to come back!"

Xie Tao sorted out her schoolbag and zipped it up, not forgetting to say to Wei Yun on the phone screen.

Finally, he responded gently,

"Great."

Perhaps this is the feeling of being remembered by others, making his heart always linger with a kind of warm temperature, thread and thread, spreading to his limbs and limbs.

The ice that has been soaked in darkness and blood for several years and condensed on his chest seems to be melting little by little into a trickle of water, sinking into the clearest river in spring, reflecting the sky full of stars.

The light curtain disappeared, and Wei Yun's gaze stopped between the complicated patterns carved on the copper pendant. It took a long time to lift the brocade quilt and get out of the bed.

I walked to the flower and bird screen on the side, where there were the Yinhong brocade robe sent by Wei Bo last night and the brand-new black single robe on the table.

Untied his belt, his white chest was undoubtedly revealed, and further down was the well-structured abdominal muscles. The smooth muscle lines followed the mermaid line and sank into the black trousers. The robe was taken off. His long, dark hair concealed a large amount of whiteness. Spine.

It seemed that he suddenly remembered the call from the little girl's mouth, and remembered her expression and her appearance. When he reached out and took the black dark patterned robe before putting it on, he was holding the belt in his hand. After a pause, when he lowered his eyes, he couldn't help but raised his lips slightly.

He couldn't help but expect tonight.

After tying his belt, Wei Yun took the red brocade robe and unfolded it to put it on again.

At that time, Wei Jing's voice suddenly came from outside the door, "My lord."

At this moment, Wei Yun was still wearing his hair. When he heard Wei Jing's voice, he lifted his eyes and glanced at the outer room that was hidden by the curtain, and said coldly, "Come in."

Wei Jing heard the sound and quickly opened the door to come in.

When he lifted the curtain of the inner room and walked in, he happened to see Wei Yun holding a sandalwood comb and combing his hair.

"Subordinates have ascertained that Gou Yingguang will trade with people at the Yunfeng River Pier on the outskirts of the city tonight."

Wei Jing bowed his head and said respectfully.

Gou Yingguang was a prince's doorman and was highly regarded by the prince. Although there was no specific official position in the court, he was an indispensable figure with the prince Zhao Zhengkui.

Many of the prince's secrets are in the hands of this person.

No one could have imagined that the owner behind the scenes of the largest brothel in Yingdu, the Nongyue Tower, was actually the prince.

Nongyue Tower is different from ordinary brothels. People who usually go there, except for some wealthy businessmen, are the favorite places of many officials in the court.

As a matter of course, there was a place where the prince formed a party for private business and bought and sold information.

Wei Yun also checked for a long time before finding out the clues in the Nongyue Tower.

In recent times, women and even children have disappeared everywhere, some have been concealed by local officials and not reported, and some have not been sent to the imperial court even if they are reported.

Even if it is sent to the Imperial Front, it is of little use.

Emperor Qihe, who was busy searching for the Immortal Way of Longevity, now has less and less energy to share with the court.

But when Wei Yun found out about the Nongyue Tower, he received the news that hundreds of women and children had disappeared from Yingdu and even the surrounding areas. He guessed and connected the two events together.

After that, I followed this line and found this Gou Yingguang.

It seems that tonight is the time to close the net.

"Prepare, go to Yunfenghe tonight."

As Wei Yun said, he put the golden crown on his hair bun, and tidied up the jade hair band of the same color as the robe.

"Yes."

Wei Jing took his life and went down.

Tonight, it happens to be tonight...

Wei Yun rubbed his eyebrows, and the little joy in his heart was completely dispelled by the incident.

He sighed slightly.

I grind the ink before going to the case, pick up the pen, write a sentence on the paper, and then press it under the copper pendant.

When Xie Tao received Wei Yun’s WeChat message, she had just arrived at school and the class bell just rang.

The phone vibrated in the pocket of the school uniform, and Xie Tao raised her eyes and glanced outside the classroom door.

The teacher has not come yet.

So she surreptitiously took out her mobile phone from her pocket, turned on the screen under the table, and clicked on WeChat.

"I have something to do tonight, maybe I will come back later."

This is a message from Wei Yun.

Why do I have to work overtime even for my birthday...

Xie Tao sighed, poke the screen to type, and replied:

"Okay, I will wait for you!"

She thought about it, and sent him an emoticon package stolen from Shi Cheng.

So Wei Yun received a straight line of writing, plus a strange-looking painting.

Like two glutinous rice balls, one threw on the other, and opened his mouth wide to bite on the glutinous rice balls, causing the bitten glutinous rice **** to leak out some of the sesame filling.

There is also a matching word next to it: "啵唧~"

"..."

Wei Yun squeezed the letter paper, his expression turned a little weird.

On this day, both of them are looking forward to the night, as if time has never passed so slowly.

When the sky finally dimmed, orange lights were lit everywhere in the city.

Instead of riding in a carriage, Wei Yun rode a horse and took Wei Jing and dozens of guards to the Yunfeng River outside the city.

Fang Zhi was on a hill not far from the Yunfeng River Wharf, and Wei Yun saw the big ship coming slowly on the misty Yunfeng River.

The lights on the boat are like beans, and a little bit, when seen from a distance, they are more like scattered stars, reflecting on the surface of the river with the sound of water.

"My lord, Gou Yingguang took people aboard." Wei Jing hurriedly walked over and said in a low voice.

Wei Yun nodded lightly, his voice was clear and cold, "Bring a few well-watered people, first get close to the ship and check it out. Don't startle the snake."

"Yes."

Wei Jing responded and quickly turned around to make arrangements.

The night wind blew Wei Yun's robe and swayed, and the wisps of coolness poured into his wide cuffs, blowing the sleeves of his clothes.

And his gaze stayed in the distance at Yunfeng Pier, which was dimly lit under the darkening night.

Soon after, Wei Jing returned.

"My lord, there are about a hundred people guarding the boat, and the waterline of that boat is also extremely heavy." Wei Jing briefly told Wei Yun what the people who sent out had said.

Then he described the approximate positions guarded by those people on the ship to Wei Yun.

"There are so many people escorted."

Wei Yun sneered when he heard the words, then turned his head to look at Wei Jing, and said, "Go ahead."

Wei Jing took the order immediately.

The twenty guards around, including the eleven Wei, hurriedly bowed their hands to Wei Yun, and swiftly followed Wei Yun to the dock.

Twenty people against this one hundred people is enough.

Within a moment, all kinds of messy noises came from the boat.

People's screams, exclamations, swords and swords, and even the sound of heavy objects falling into the water, are endless.

After a cup of tea, the surroundings of the pier finally recovered their former tranquility.

When Wei Yun stepped onto the blood-stained deck, it coincided with Wei Jing taking that Gou Yingguang out of the cabin.

"My lord, besides Gou Yingguang, there is this person."

Wei Jing tilted his head to look at a middle-aged man with a beard who was pushed out by Wei Shiyi with a long sword against his throat.

"Master of National Normal University?"

When Gou Yingguang saw Wei Yun, his pupils shrank slightly, and even the short black beard on the upper half of his chin trembled, but he still pretended to be calm, "Master, what is this?"

"Should I ask Mr. Gou what you are going to do here late at night?"

Wei Yun stood there, the corners of his lips were clearly hooked, but his brows and eyes seemed to have a cold color like frost and snow.

At that time, guards filed out from the cabin.

One of them reported, "Sir, there are more than 100 women in the dark room in the cabin, and half of them are...children."

In addition to teenage girls, there are many young children, including men and women.

These people are kept in a small dark room like livestock. Everyone wears heavy shackles, and even has an iron chain that locks his neck. The end of the chain is an iron hook on the cabin wall. .

They are all going to be sent into the Nongyue Tower.

It will serve as a small chess piece in the hands of the prince, and a tool to win over the powerful.

"Take them all back."

In the end, Wei Yun said coldly.

"Yes." Wei Jing took his order.

Seeing this, Gou Yingguang hurriedly said, "Master, the old man advises you to leave this matter alone, otherwise, you should not be able to bear the consequences!"

Wei Yun sneered when he heard what he said.

There was a cold expression on the cold white jade face, and there was a hint of hostility between his eyebrows and eyes.

Seeing Gou Yingguang struggling to stand up, he stepped directly on the curve of his leg.

With extreme force, he almost broke his leg bones, forcing Gou Yingguang to kneel on the ground suddenly, his knees hitting the deck, and the pain caused his cheeks to twitch and screamed.

"take away."

Wei Yun loosened his foot and said to Wei Jing.

Wei Jing immediately put a piece of stinky rag he picked up and put it into Gou Yingguang's mouth, holding him down to the boat.

At this moment,

Wei Yun seemed to hear a small sound coming through the air, but before he could turn around, something passed through his shoulder blades, blood bursting out instantly, soaking his clothes into a deeper color.

It's not a long arrow, it's something smaller.

When a small flame suddenly appeared, it cut the air from the dark and cold barrel and quickly hit him.

That speed was so fast that Wei Yun couldn't dodge it.

"grown ups!"

Wei Jing called out in horror.

When Wei Yun fell from the deck into the turbulence, he was in a trance, as if he saw a dark shadow flashing by the shadow of the lights at the end of the pier.

Then, he completely fell into the river, stirring up a huge splash of water.

There are flashes of fire on the water,

Wei Yun sank in the waves, at the moment when he was about to lose consciousness.

In his mind, it was still the white and clear face that he saw in the light curtain this morning.

The moment he closed his eyes, his lips moved silently.

"Peach..."