Sensory Hunting ABO

All the lights on the stage were on Luo Xichuan, he was the focus of the stage.

The noisy voices in the audience gradually subsided, the hands waving the fluorescent sticks hesitated, and the confused whispers became the only source of sound in the entire venue.

Luo Xichuan opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

Luo Xichuan, a singer by profession, is 25 years old.

In his first concert, turned into a stage mute.

Ten days after the first concert.

This secluded villa, which is three hours' drive from the city center, is under Yan Yi's name.The original intention of buying this three-story small western-style building was probably for leisure and vacation. Rich people always pack themselves with elegance that is contrary to money, creating a breezy atmosphere to achieve spiritual satisfaction. Nurgle's bustling Vanity Fair is on hold for now.

Like an ostrich with its head stuck in the sand, Luo Xichuan fled to this villa that Yan Yi bought to hide from the world, and hid for almost a week.

In the first few days, he cut off all contact with the outside world, although his agent warned him not to lose contact at any time.Every day he carries a bucket and fish food to the river to fish, and sits alone for a whole day.A few rays of sunlight leaked from under the shade of the tree, sometimes strong and sometimes soft.As soon as the sun went down, the sky darkened.

Luo Xichuan doesn't know how to cook fish, and he doesn't know how to cook too complicated dishes, so he simply released the fish he caught.His fishing skills are very poor, and he basically takes the bait on his own accord.He felt that the fish caught in this way had a certain fate with him, and being the savior of the fish and giving them a new life would make him feel good about himself.The fish can't speak, and the fat fish lips move and spit bubbles.They don't ask "why" or "how", so Luo Xichuan feels safe.When fishing, there will be no surprises and surprises.

So he can temporarily forget his sudden loss of voice in the first concert.You can also ignore the fact that your voice is still hoarse now.

Everything I dreamed of was delivered to my hand, I reached out to hold it, and it slipped away again.The feeling of gaining and losing again is uncomfortable, and it is unknown whether the voice will be able to recover.Luo Xichuan is usually an optimist with no worries, but as a singer, the uncertainty in his throat made him feel at a loss.

In the afternoon, the drizzle was like a gauze, covering the mountains and rivers in the field of vision.Luo Xichuan finally turned on his phone on this afternoon when he couldn't catch any fish, and the message notification sounded "beep beep".Luo Xichuan was trembling, every piece of news that popped up was enough to make his heart jump, like a coward who screwed up and was extremely nervous.The coward's heart seemed to be only the size of a bird's heart, and it was throbbing in his chest cavity.

When Luo Xichuan finished replying the messages one by one, it was already pitch black outside.It was too quiet, outside the open window, the leaves made the sound of paper rubbing.He rubbed his sore eyes, feeling lost.

Luo Xichuan hadn't properly digested the emptiness, so he sat up straight from the sofa and pulled the charging phone over with the data cable.He scanned the messages from beginning to end again, and indeed none of them came from Yan Yi.

Yan Yi is the most important person in Luo Xichuan's life.The relationship between the two can be traced back to when Luo Xichuan was eight years old.

That year, Luo Xichuan's parents died in a car accident.He stayed at the neighbor's house for a few weeks, and stayed in the orphanage for more than a month before being brought out by Xue Sizhao and brought to Yan Yi.The eight-year-old child has tasted the warmth and coldness of the world in a few months, sent to one place, and then pushed to another place.This made him show a kind of dull ignorance when facing Yan Yi. The 16-year-old Yan Yi is still between youth and youth, a blend of maturity and youthfulness, and he has grown very tall.The bridge of the nose is straight, the arch of the eyebrows is full, and his eyes in the night show an unfathomable depth.Luo Xichuan sat in the back seat of Xue Sizhao's Bentley, while Yan Yi stood outside the car with his hands in his pockets, and the two looked at each other.

"You ask someone to take him to eat something casually." This was said to Xue Sizhao.Xue Sizhao put his arms around Yan Yi's shoulders with a playful smile.

"At least wash your clothes." This was said to Luo Xichuan.But his eyes did not fall on Luo Xichuan for a second, and it took Luo Xichuan a while to realize that he was talking to himself.

Luo Xichuan lowered his head, the hem of the white pullover was tightened around his waist, and there was a yellow stain on his belly.The older children in the orphanage would bully the younger children when the childcare workers were away. Luo Xichuan did not become a follower of any small gang, so he was bullied several times.One day, Luo Xichuan found that his bed sheets and clothes had been thrown on the ground. They were so dirty that something had been splashed on them, and they mixed together and exuded an unpleasant smell.In the sight of other children, Luo Xichuan picked up the sheets and clothes, and there were footprints from different soles on them.The footprints were washed off, and the yellow stains couldn't be washed off.

Luo Xichuan scratched his head, not knowing how to explain the fact that he had washed his clothes.He felt that he should explain, after all, this car looks very expensive, he wants to tell the owner of the car, he will not make the car dirty, he loves to clean.

Yan Yi did not give him this chance.Yan Yi has always looked stingily at Luo Xichuan.Yan Yi's little Xue Zhao greeted someone and took Luo Xichuan to dinner.Luo Xichuan looked at the menu and found that everything was very expensive, enough for him to eat many bowls of rice with scrambled eggs and tomatoes.He chose for a long time, and finally chose the cheapest Yangchun noodles.When paying the bill, Luo Xichuan took out a stack of dimes and coins from his coat and counted them one by one.The person who brought him said that he had already paid and charged it to Yan Yi's account.

Two days after Luo Xichuan moved into Yan Yi's house, Yan Yi thought he was an eyesore and sent him to a boarding school.Luo Xichuan would go back every weekend, and usually did not meet each other as if deliberately staggering.In normal times, if you can not contact me, you will not contact me.

It was like this many years ago.Yan Yi rarely takes the initiative to contact Luo Xichuan.Luo Xichuan thought that after all those incidents, the relationship between the two of them would be closer. It seemed that Yan Yi still wouldn't contact him because he was hot on shaving his head.

But regarding this matter, Luo Xichuan was not too discouraged.He thinks that chasing people is to persevere in chasing people slowly, who told you that Luo Xichuan likes him.His way of chasing people is very straightforward. Since he graduated from university and made his debut, every penny has been put into Yan Yi's pocket.

Luo Xichuan fished by the lake for a few more days, released the fish after he caught them, and caught them again after releasing them. He couldn't count how many days passed, anyway, the food in the refrigerator was almost gone.He returned to the villa with the bucket in his hand, still thinking about how to disguise himself so as not to be recognized.Opened the door with the key and found that the door was not locked.

Yan Yi was leaning on the sofa and watching the news with a cigarette dangling from his mouth.The sofa is not small, but it looks small against the backdrop of Yan Yi's long arms and legs.

Yan Yi stubbed out the cigarette, "I'm back."

Luo Xichuan didn't like the smell of cigarettes, but he never said it.I don't know how Yan Yi saw it.It seems that since many years ago, the first thing he did when he saw Luo Xichuan was to pinch a cigarette.

So even if Yan Yi loves to ignore him, Yan Yi's occasional unspoken thoughtfulness is enough to make Luo Xichuan's chest burn.

Luo Xichuan honestly reported his whereabouts, "I went fishing."

"How many fish did you catch?" Yan Yi turned down the volume of the TV.The fingers tapped on the remote control, and in Luo Xichuan's eyes, it seemed as if they were tapping the keys.Hands are beautiful, everything is graceful.

Luo Xichuan laughed, and moved the empty bucket to the other hand.

Yan Yi still caught a glimpse of the empty bucket, "Just doing things that waste time."

"You haven't eaten yet, have you? Can I cook eggplant with minced meat?" Luo Xichuan quickly changed the subject.

There was no need for Luo Xichuan to show off his skills, Yan Yi brought foie gras, beef rice and sashimi.During the meal, Yan Yi asked Luo Xichuan if he had taken the medicine as prescribed by the doctor.Luo Xichuan said confidently, of course, the voice is the top priority.Yan Yi asked him again why there was a pile of dirty clothes in the washing machine that hadn't been washed yet.Luo Xichuan was like a withered plant in an instant, wilting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I change clean clothes and pants every day, and I change underwear and socks every day..." Luo Xichuan was caught for not doing laundry frequently, and Luo Xichuan could only prove that he loves being clean.

Yan Yi didn't talk to Luo Xichuan about the concert or losing his voice. Luo Xichuan breathed a sigh of relief. After the meal, he cleaned up the table and washed the dishes diligently. He also peeled the oranges and mangoes and arranged them on the plate.

Yan Yi made a few phone calls on the balcony, and as soon as he returned to the room, he saw Luo Xichuan sitting upright on the sofa, pushing the fruit plate in front of him, staring at him with shining eyes, and doing a good job The look of waiting for the reward.

Yan Yi didn't appreciate the face and ate his delicately arranged fruit, but asked, "What do you want?"

Luo Xichuan's demands were always blatant, and he was not embarrassed to be seen through, "It's dangerous to drive at night, don't go back to the city today."

Yan Yi was noncommittal.

What happened next happened so suddenly that Luo Xichuan couldn't figure out which action happened first after thinking about it repeatedly.He got up first, or Yan Yi approached first.Did Yan Yi pinch his chin first, or put his lips on it first.

The body temperature of a human being can actually make Luo Xichuan feel like he is in a steamer, steaming him into a trance.

But Yan Yi was obviously not satisfied with this kiss.

He frowned and said, "Are you a river clam?"