black fake love

Crowds of children in the park are frolicking, crawling up and down on the amusement facilities, screaming excitedly.

Shen Yi felt a bit out of place, he didn't want himself to pollute such a simple and ordinary happiness, but Han Shuo held his hand and looked at him, smiling so hard that his eyes narrowed, so he had to sit on the couch with him.

"Pull the hook, hang yourself, 100 years, don't change!"

A childish voice attracted the attention of Shen Yi and Han Shuo.

"We'll be good friends from now on." A lively little girl held the hand of a quiet boy beside her, her smile shining brightly in the sun.

"…it is good."

"But aren't you hot? Why are you wearing long sleeves?"

"It's not hot..." the boy protested silently as he tugged at his dark shirt, sweat dripping from his face.

"You're sweating, I'll help you..." The girl grabbed the boy's hand and pulled up the sleeve vigorously.

Shen Yi was stunned, his eyes stopped on the boy's bruised hands, he frowned slightly, and his thoughts returned to that bright summer afternoon.

"My name is Han Yitong, you can call me Tongtong, what's your name?"

"Shen Yi."

"Then I'll call you Yiyi, okay?"

"Ah."

"Why do you have so many wounds on your body, will it hurt?"

"...Won't."

"It's okay, Tongtong also hurts every time I go to the doctor's uncle, but I'm so brave that I didn't cry, it's great, isn't it

"Xiao Yi...Xiao Yi!"

"…Clam"

"What are you thinking, did you hear what I just said?"

"What"

"I said why did that boy have so many injuries?"

"It's probably used by another scumbag."

Shen Yi's face became gloomy, and his eyes looked into the distance coldly.Then gently slid across his unscarred skin, but couldn't touch the already scarred heart.

"Han Shuo, you and I will go to ** Hospital tomorrow."

"it is good."

Shen Yi's indifferent eyes slowed down, and continued to look at the two children squatting in front of the sand pile, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up.

Han Shuo looked at Shen Yi, observing his every movement and expression. For some reason, his body instinctively wanted him to dote on the person in front of him.

"Xiao Yi, let's hook hands too."

"...Pfft, what are you talking about?"

Shen Yi withdrew his gaze and raised his eyebrows amusedly.

The curly hair jumped playfully onto Shen Yi's leg, the gray hair was more fluffy in the sun, but there were some purple petals sticking out of it.

"What is this? Curly hair, where are you going to play again?"

Shen Yi stood up, held up her petite body with curly hair, and rubbed it against his face.

"Meow."

Curly broke free from Shen Yi's embrace, jumped to the ground, bit Shen Yi's trousers and pulled them in the other direction of the park.

"Oh, you want to take me there. Let's go!" Shen Yi jogged to keep up with Curly, followed by Bai Bai.

"It's not Xiaoyi...we haven't..."

"Why are you still there, come here quickly."

Shen Yi turned around and waved at Han Shuo. The sun shone on the veins in his hair and his rarely bright smile.

"Oh, oh, good."

Han Shuo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that Shen Yi was probably the most handsome person in his knowledge. Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at, you're crazy."

"No, I just think you're cute." Han Shuo curled his mouth and pulled Shen Yi into his arms, his cheerful smile never stopped.

"Do you want me to help you check which part of your head is wrong?"

Shen Yi raised his eyebrows threateningly, and followed Curly's footsteps attentively.

"Oh... No need, I will be in pain too."

"It's good to know."

They made a sharp turn and bumped into a sea of ​​flowers behind a remote alley.

"Wow, it's so beautiful here!" Han Shuo easily climbed over the wall and rushed into the sea of ​​purple flowers excitedly.

"Han Shuo, Han Shuo, this is private land, come out!"

Shen Yi lowered his volume and waved vigorously.

"It's not bad, it's a pity that you haven't come in after you've already come here."

Han Shuo rushed back to Shen Yi's side again, holding Shen Yi up with a smile on his face.

"What are you doing... Hey, ah!"

Shen Yi struggled to lie on the brick-red wall, killing Han Shuo a thousand times in his heart.

"I'll go down first and catch you later, be careful."

"Who wants you to pick it up!"

Shen Yi turned his head away, propped himself up and jumped down.

"Hey, you're going to fall into the pit..."

Shen Yi felt his lips touched something suddenly, and opened his closed eyes, it was Han Shuo's handsome face and his soft and wonderful touch.

"Woo, you actually... stole my first kiss!"

It was obvious that he should be shy, but Han Shuo's face was full of smug smiles.

"Eat, if that counts...it's not the first kiss for a long time."

"What did you say"

"...It's okay, your clothes are all dirty."

Shen Yi sat up and looked at Han Shuo's back.

"Let's just say I'll catch you, just to be handsome."

"Who knew there was a hole here for me to drop?"

"Yes, yes, it's all Brother Keng's fault, do you want me to scold it for you?"

"No need!" Shen Yi narrowed his eyes and smiled, thankful that he didn't have an intimate communication with the floor.

Han Shuo patted the dust off his clothes, while Shen Yi closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The fragrance of the sea of ​​flowers flowed into his lungs from all directions. For the first time, he realized the beauty outside the laboratory.

It turns out that there are many beautiful things in this world that can make him forget his filth for the first time.

"Han Shuo, what kind of flower is this?"

"Well... it's an iris."

"iris…"

"Do you know its flower language, it is the messenger of love?"

"Oh, you also believe in the messenger of love."

"Xiao Yi, let's hook hands."

Han Shuo sat upright, looking at Shen Yi seriously.

"Again, are you bothered?"

"Just now I didn't tick it again!"

Han Shuo blinked pitifully at Shen Yi, as if he could drip water.

"This trick is useless to me."

"Uh... I didn't notice it when I fell down just now. My foot suddenly hurt... It must have swelled up, maybe it's broken... But some people are still cruel..."

"Come on, it's almost stopped, tick and tick, so much nonsense."

Han Shuo smiled happily, hooked Shen Yi's finger, and looked seriously into Shen Yi's beautiful eyes.

"Say you don't abandon me in the future."

"...uh, what..."

"You still hesitate! Say it quickly!"

"Okay, I got it, I, Shen Yi, will not abandon you in the future, Han Shuo."

Han Shuo smiled, and tightened his grip on Shen Yi.

"I'll never abandon you either."

"Ah."

"Then... pull the hook, hang yourself, 100 years, no change!"

"You childish ghost."

Looking at Han Shuo's slender little finger, Shen Yi felt his head was big, but he didn't realize that he was always smiling.

"Hey Xiaoyi, let's pick an iris flower and go back, it has witnessed our oath!"

"Okay, wait until you're discovered..."

"Hey, who's there!"

A rough voice came from a distance, and it seemed to be carrying a hoe.

"Damn, there will be people as soon as you say it, it's really... a disaster."

"What did you say!"

"Stop! Don't run! How dare you trespass on private land!!"

"Quick, the sound is getting closer."

After a burst of sprinting with all his strength, Shen Yi gradually lost his physical strength, but the people behind were still chasing after him like a demon.

"Damn it, it's just how many flowers, it will kill him, Xiaoyi, come here."

Han Shuo turned into a narrow alley and took Shen Yi, who was out of breath, into his arms.

"This man is a madman..."

"You really... picked it off!"

Shen Yi clutched his stomach and leaned weakly on Han Shuo's shoulder.

"If you don't pick the white, don't pick it... Shhh!"

"Where did you go, you were still here just now..."

The man standing not far from the entrance of the alley was waving around with a hoe.

"Hey, I can hear your breathing..."

Shen Yi's eyes widened, and he instinctively wanted to cover his mouth, but someone was already one step ahead of him and bet on his mouth.

Shen Yi felt a little dizzy, and he didn't know if it was because the sun was too dazzling, or the fragrance of irises was too intoxicating, or his heartbeat was too strong.