The correct posture to kill a rival

Yi Yunshu felt that he should go to the toilet again to wake up.

In fact he did too.

When the water flowed to the maximum, Yi Yunshu put his head under the cold water and washed it again and again——

Ten minutes later, he turned off the tap.

Looking up into the mirror--

String after string of water marks trickled down his black hair and into his neck.

Then the toilet door was opened from the outside.

A man appeared in the mirror without warning - in his line of sight.

Yi Yunshu looked straight at the other party through the mirror while stretching and walking towards the toilet.

When passing by Yi Yunshu, Ye Qilu patted Yi Yunshu's butt naturally, "You locked yourself in the toilet for almost half an hour."

Yi Yunshu: "..."

Ye Qilu yawned and stood in front of the toilet, slowly took out his things and began to urinate——

"..." Yi Yunshu could see clearly in the mirror!

He remembered the thing Ye Qilu helped him wipe with his hands when he was in the hospital last time—that feeling seemed to be imprinted in the deepest part of his mind, not only was his memory still fresh, but now he could easily recall it...

Watching, thinking, thinking...

Yi Yunshu obviously felt that he was not well again.

A little eager to try, a little scratching my head...

By this time Ye Qilu had finished peeing, he picked up a toilet paper roll from the shelf next to it, and wiped it carefully.

Yi Yunshu swallowed involuntarily.

Ye Qilu yawned again, "I'm so sleepy, I can't wake up before 6 o'clock."

"Then go into the room and sleep for a while." Yi Yunshu subconsciously gave the most reasonable suggestion.

"En." Ye Qilu stopped again when he passed Yi Yunshu, and looked him up and down, "What have you been meditating on while standing in front of the mirror?" Before Yi Yunshu could answer, he used Covering his mouth with one hand, he pressed it against Yi Yunshu's ear as if whispering in a whisper, and said in a long breath, "There is a ghost in the mirror—"

Yi Yunshu's whole body trembled.

Ye Qilu laughed happily when he saw Yi Yunshu's reaction, and went back to the house contentedly.

After several minutes, Yi Yunshu slowly touched his neck - the feeling of goosebumps was so real.

Ye Qilu thought he was aroused by the sudden sentence of ghosts, but in fact...

Damn not at all!

What did he say that really matters!

The point is...

"........."

Yi Yunshu felt that he suddenly became very inexplicable.

Ye Qilu lay back on the bed and fell asleep.

Yi Yunshu flushed under the tap for another 10 minutes. He didn't come out of the toilet with a towel until he fully woke up.

As soon as the bedroom door was pushed open, Ye Qilu's body was in sight.

This time, he buttoned up his shirt, and there was not much to reveal about his whole body, at most because his slender limbs were stretched, and he could faintly see his perfect ankles and wrists.

Yi Yunshu remembered his dream again——

Ye Qilu's long legs in reality are even straighter and slender than in his dream, even if they are tightly wrapped in black pants, they can't lose even one point.

Ye Qilu slowly turned over.

The trousers turned up unexpectedly.

He moved his legs again.

Even more caught off guard, the calf was suddenly exposed - impeccable appearance, pale and tight skin, just right muscles...

Yi Yunshu was stunned again.

What the hell is he doing?

Is he watching Ye Qilu?

So fucking scary!

Yi Yunshu shook his head, let out a long breath, and turned off the light.

The bedroom suddenly plunged into darkness.

He jumped back on the bed with ease.

No matter, sleep first!

Ye Qilu's biological clock kept him awake at 6:[-].

Yawning, rubbing his eyes, and looking aside, he froze for a few seconds, then raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yi Yunshu said softly, "It's okay."

"It's okay, why don't you sleep and stare at me?" Ye Qilu smiled slightly, "I thought something happened."

Yi Yunshu was upset when he heard Ye Qilu's words, and his tone was obviously not very good: "I'm fine, so I can't see you anymore?"

"..." Ye Qilu thought for a while, "That's not true. Aren't people with long faces just for others to see? The main thing is that you also think about me a little bit, okay? Who gets stared at when they open their eyes early in the morning? Can staring at him be like a normal person?"

"I can do it!" Yi Yunshu didn't know where his temper came from, "Why don't you stare at me every morning in the future! See if I will react like you."

"..." Ye Qilu tilted his head, and asked in confusion, "Huh?" He thought for a while, the brains of high-achieving students have always hit a wall with Yi Yunshu recently, and their brain circuits are simply not on track!He asked, "Why am I staring at you?"

Yi Yunshu was speechless for a while, but couldn't explain why.

Ye Qilu got up to go to the toilet, and was about to wash his face when he saw the new toothbrush that Yi Yunshu had prepared for him on the sink.

He picked it up to make sure it was brand new.

Ye Qilu smiled, and washed up naturally.

While Ye Qilu was washing his face, he heard the sound of the door opening and closing.

Yi Yunshu went out.

"..." Ye Qilu was speechless while washing his face. This person is quite good, he is no different from the rumors outside, and he is a little bit too self-willed, at least wait for him to leave before leaving, just treat the guests like this Leaving it at home, there is no way to treat guests...

But this time Ye Qilu misunderstood Yi Yunshu.

Ten minutes later, Yi Yunshu came back with freshly baked soy milk fritters in his hand.

Ye Qilu was watching the various musical instruments and equipment belonging to Yi Yunshu in the living room.

Ye Qilu gently took off a delicate flute from the wall, not only the flute itself, but even the pendant was combed meticulously.

——As soon as Yi Yunshu opened the door, he saw Ye Qilu scrutinizing the flute carefully.

"Can you play the flute?" Yi Yunshu lowered his head to change his shoes.

Ye Qilu replied truthfully: "Not really."

Yi Yunshu walked over, "Your erhu is a bit superb, is it a child's skill?"

"Probably." Ye Qilu hung the flute back on the wall, "I learned the erhu from my grandpa when I was three years old, and when I went to school, my classmates joked that I played the erhu only when I was begging for food, and they even gave me the erhu. A broken bowl made me go to the street to beg for food." He laughed, "I left the erhu when I was so angry."

Yi Yunshu put the breakfast on the stereo and laughed too, "What a broken bowl, it can really smell poor."

"Hi!" Ye Qilu was dissatisfied, "Why should I lie to you!"

"I didn't say you lied to me." Yi Yunshu picked up a cup of soy milk and sat on the wire bed, "I was always like that when I was a kid, my former classmates said that I looked like a marmot when I played the flute. "

"Hahahahahaha——" Ye Qilu couldn't help laughing, "What the hell is playing the flute like a marmot!"

Yi Yunshu shrugged, "It's said that Bel is like a fat marmot with a big butt and a carrot, and I'm so angry that I see Tian'er fighting with them. I don't know how many flutes are discounted. son."

"Hahahahaha!" Ye Qilu held Yi Yunshu's keyboard until he couldn't straighten up laughing, and then he just lay down on the keyboard, "Put a big butt... Hahahahahaha..."

Yi Yunshu couldn't help but smile a little, "Is it that funny?"

"It's funny, it's funny..." Ye Qilu said "funny" several times in a row, pointing to Yi Yunshu and said, "Why don't you say that children's imaginations are endless, you don't know how vivid they are. Pull the mouse ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ~ "

"........."

Yi Yunshu couldn't laugh all of a sudden.

Why is it always ass...

Can't you change the focus?

"dolami—"

Because Ye Qilu laughed so hard that he accidentally pressed the keyboard with his elbow.

The two people who were staring at each other were stunned in unison.

Ye Qilu moved his gaze to the keyboard, checked it a little, and asked Yi Yunshu, "Is this thing plugged in?"

Yi Yunshu bit the fried dough stick and walked over, squatted down and pushed the stereo at the same time, the green indicator lights of the plug strips with various plugs were on, obviously they were plugged in.

Ye Qilu also bent down and looked over——

His attention was suddenly drawn to something behind the speaker.

A dark brown board and a pile of snow-white drawing paper.

Ye Qilu was very surprised, "You know how to draw?"

Yi Yunshu was also surprised, how did Ye Qilu know?With a slight movement of his eyes, he also saw the drawing board behind the stereo.

"..." Yi Yunshu said in a very casual and ordinary tone, "I learned to draw before I played rock and roll."

Ye Qilu slowly straightened his waist.

In a simple sentence, there should not be too many things contained in it.

The most important point is that he knew that Yi Yunshu's family background must be very good, at least not short of money.

In the 80s and [-]s, the financial conditions of the family could afford their children to learn flute and painting. Not to mention rare, there are only a handful of them.

Yi Yunshu slowly pulled out the drawing board and looked at it thoughtfully, "It's been a long time since I started to paint. I wanted to learn to draw before, but my father disagreed. It was my mother who supported me and insisted on sending me to the Academy of Fine Arts. Yes, in the end, I dropped out of the Academy of Fine Arts and went to play music. With a son like me, she must be heartbroken—”

Ye Qilu quietly picked up the flipped paintings on the ground.

Checking one by one, all of them are Zuo Shan.

She is crying, she is laughing, she is with flowers, she is with birds, she is running, she is dancing, she is wearing a skirt, she is wearing a hat, she is in the rain, she is in the wind...

Ye Qilu raised his eyebrows.

These paintings...

How beautiful the memory is, how bitter the reality is...

Ye Qilu looked at Yi Yunshu who was squatting there a little lonely.

He quietly put the work back in its original place, and then lightly touched the top of the other person's head, "Come on—"

"Ah?" Yi Yunshu turned his head in confusion.

"Come, draw me." Ye Qilu laughed, "Draw me a picture, and let me see the level of Yi Da's painter."

Yi Yunshu stared blankly at Ye Qilu for several seconds, and asked in disbelief, "Are you serious?"

"What's the fuss about?" Ye Qilu picked up Yi Yunshu's guitar from the corner, carried it behind his back, carefully arranged his clothes and guitar strap, and sat on the chair next to the keyboard——

"Just draw me and the guitar keyboard."

Yi Yunshu stared at Ye Qilu, unable to take his eyes off him.

"Come on quickly." Ye Qilu said again.

"……it is good."

Yi Yunshu took out a pencil from the pen holder, rounded off the head with a knife, and sat down beside the wire bed with the drawing board. He erected the drawing board and put it on his lap.

Because he was staring at Ye Qilu intently.

Because the other party was smiling at him.

Because his hands are shaking!

The author has something to say: Crossroads is too bloody!Yun Shu said that her fragile little heart couldn't bear it at all!

Qilu: [Holds the painting] It's so beautiful!

Yun Shu: [serious face] That's because you look good =w=