elopement

Yan Ran slept for a long time, and didn't wake up until the next morning. After waking up, he was in a daze, and he didn't know where he was.But he smelled something to do with the kitchen: maybe bread, maybe porridge, maybe poached eggs and bacon.

Yan Luan lay on the bed for a while, looking at the familiar dark blue curtains and silver-white metal chandelier, his brain gradually became clear that he had returned to the ancient pagoda.

"Are you awake?" The door of the room was opened, and the beautiful and pure teacher stood at the door of the room, with an apron from somewhere around his waist, looking at Yan Luan with bright eyes.

It's not just waking up, it's waking up everywhere.

Yan Luan nodded at Chu Shiyu, and Chu Shiyu smiled: "Then you can get up and wash up, I have prepared some breakfast."

"Okay." Yan Ran's voice was a little hoarse just after waking up, his eyes turned from bewildered to sober, and then gradually deepened, Yan Ran watched Chu Shiyu turn around and walk towards the kitchen, with a thin body, slender waist, round hips and long legs.

There is still a day and a half left before my birthday.

Yan Luan got up quickly, and after washing up, he pressed Chu Shiyu, who had already put the bacon in the kitchen, on the desk. The petals are soft and moist, like nectar after a long drought, almost sucking Chu Shiyu to the point of losing his soul.

After that, Chu Shiyu almost went limp all over. He hung on Yan Ran's body, kissed Yan Ran's lips and tongue, raised his head to accept Yan Ran's strong and intimate attack, and from time to time his throat let out an unbearable "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Before breakfast, Yan Luan enjoyed a meal that was more satisfying than breakfast.

With red lips and red eyes, Chu Shiyu put Yan Ran's breakfast on the dining table, and said in a rustling voice, "Eat."

Yan Luan's mood at this moment is the happiest in the past two days. He looked at Chu Shiyu sitting opposite him, and then he felt that the sense of unreality gradually faded away. Chu Shiyu really came, to the place where he was born and raised. Now Sit with him in the home he's been in for five years.

"Is there any clue about your father's matter?" Chu Shiyu asked.

Yan Luan shook his head, and went down a poached egg: "He has suffered retribution for the crimes he committed before. This time he said that he was on the wrong team. I don't understand. The police told me not to leave, saying that they might ask me again. Something."

Yan Luan didn't understand, but Chu Shiyu understood immediately after listening to the general description. He looked at Yan Luan who was devouring it: "If the police ask you, you don't know anything."

Yan Luan nodded: "I just want to know if Yan Luohan will die, if so..."

Yan Ran gritted his teeth hard and stopped the chopsticks in his hand. He buried his head and stuffed a piece of bread in his mouth, murmuring in a low voice, "If I do, I won't have a father."

Chu Shiyu looked distressed at Yan Luan who was pretending to be strong, and he stretched out his hand to hold Yan Luan's left hand: "No, I will stay with you in the ancient pagoda these few days, and I will find a way to understand the situation; Go take the A film exam."

The A-shadow exam is relatively late. This year, the exam will start after the end of the year. At this time, there is still nearly a month before the Chinese New Year, so there is plenty of time to stay in the ancient pagoda.

"F art results came out?" Yan Luan asked subconsciously, he remembered that the time for the first exam should be yesterday morning.

Chu Shiyu let out a "hmm", and lowered his eyelashes: "It's coming out."

Yan Luan saw that Chu Shiyu's expression was wrong, and he had a hunch and judged accurately: "I didn't pass the re-examination?"

Chu Shiyu raised his eyes and looked at Yan Luan: "There was a lot of news in the past two days. This school...maybe it's to gain some sense of presence; this is not your target school, so don't take it to heart."

Chu Shiyu tried to speak to Yan Lun in a nonchalant tone, hoping that Yan Lun would not pay too much attention.

Yan Luan pursed his lips. In fact, he probably had a premonition of the result after the interview. The teacher was too specific for him, and it was unlikely that he would let him pass.

"Will these news affect my subsequent exams?" Yan Luan asked. What he was worried about was not the public opinion on the Internet, but the school exams.

"A movie, I can assure you, no." Chu Shiyu said firmly, there is still a big difference in professionalism and academic rigor between colleges and universities. On the one hand, it is impossible to be influenced by public opinion, and Chu Shiyu is confident in this.

Yan Luan nodded, and he believed whatever Chu Shiyu said.

Yan Luan is very similar to Chu Shiyu in some respects, that is, they don't care about the evaluation and likes and dislikes of people who are completely unrelated to them, they only care about the people in front of them.

But when some public opinion is fermented to a certain extent, it becomes a phenomenon-level event discussed by the whole people; and the phenomenon-level is bound to bring some gossip and secrets that are more stimulating to the public.

It was not until noon that day, and the entry of "Yan Luan's father" was on the hot search, followed by "ancient pagoda" and "prison" back and forth on the hot search.

People don't need to be too imaginative, ordinary people can think of something when they see these entries.

"Yan Luan's father is a suspect in a major case, and it is reported that he has been placed in prison pending trial." This is a draft published by a well-known news website.

Celebrity gossip is discussed in the ocean of public opinion, no matter how heated it is, it is just a storm; but criminal cases are different, it is a tsunami, a volcanic eruption, or an unstoppable natural disaster.

After Chu Shiyu went out to get the takeaway and came in, he saw Yan Luan sitting on the sofa clenching his teeth tightly, even trembling. He was staring at the screen of the mobile phone, with scarlet eyes and water in his eyes. He started to look at Chu Shiyu, his voice was trembling, and he almost gritted his teeth and said: "They are scolding my father, they said they will shoot my father!"

Yan Ran's tears fell down, he opened his Weibo and wanted to respond angrily, but Chu Shiyu rushed forward and snatched the phone.

"Calm down." Chu Shiyu looked at the unconvinced Yan Ran with resentment in his eyes.

"If this incident gets serious, people from above will come to the ancient pagoda to investigate strictly. Do you think this is good or bad for your father?" Chu Shiyu looked at Yan Luan with complicated eyes: "Be patient, sometimes it seems like a desperate situation Only in this place can life be saved from adversity.”

Yan Ran's mood calmed down a bit, he stared at Chu Shiyu dully, his voice still hoarse: "You mean, after they come to investigate, they will find that my father is not guilty?"

Chu Shiyu put down the takeaway bag: "There must be some crimes, but they won't be chased and sentenced for 30 years, 40 years or even indefinitely like now. If someone comes up to investigate, it will be ten years at most."

"Don't look at your phone recently." Chu Shiyu threw Yan Luan's phone aside, and his thoughts were drawn back to the fact that his family easily used public opinion to turn Bai Xu's whole life upside down, and he felt sick.

Yan Luan pursed his lips and nodded. Those who say that Yan Luohan will be shot, that Yan Luan will definitely be a criminal in the future, may also kill people, and that what Yan Luan spends is the black-hearted money earned by Yan Luohan is now on the Internet. Yan Luan couldn't swallow that breath, not for himself, but for Yan Luohan.

But he also understood what Chu Shiyu meant. He had to calm down, he had to be scolded hundreds of thousands or millions of times, and he had to become a target for everyone to release their sense of justice in the virtual world, so that he might alarm some power organizations hidden behind the public. At that time, Yan Luohan might be saved.

This is the first gift Yan Luan received as a coming-of-age ceremony, and he must be silent and patient so that Yan Luohan can be saved.