The correct posture to kill a rival

Seeing Yi Yunshu like this, Ye Qilu fell into "...".

Because Ye Qilu didn't make a sound, Yi Yunshu didn't know that Ye Qilu had actually opened his eyes - he was still rubbing against Ye Qilu's body with an expression of enjoyment and happiness.

After more than ten seconds, Ye Qilu finished "..." and said softly, "What are you doing..."

Yi Yunshu: "...!!!"

The sudden dry and cold voice that belonged exclusively to Ye Qilu completely froze Yi Yunshu's body—he froze for a long time, then pressed his face to Ye Qilu's neck again as if nothing had happened. At the same time, he blurted out: "I... I'm a little cold..."

Ye Qilu: "..."

As soon as he said this, Yi Yunshu regretted it so much that he wished he could find a crack in the ground!

Big September...he's so cold!

This excuse is stupid QAQ

Do not……

It should be that he becomes so stupid in front of Ye Qilu QAQ

Just as Yi Yunshu was lying on Ye Qilu's body, thinking about what expression to use to face him, Ye Qilu smiled lightly——

Only a short chuckle, fleeting.

Then Yi Yunshu felt a pair of strong arms encircling him from his back!

Yi Yunshu's breathing almost stopped at this moment!

Ye Qilu hugged him!

hug him!

Ye Qilu!

hug!

Ye Qilu gave another short laugh, and asked, "Is it still cold?"

Yi Yunshu closed his eyes tightly, feeling the temperature of Ye Qilu's body unscrupulously, and he replied with satisfaction: "It's warm, so warm...it's never been so warm..."

This feeling is as if he suddenly fell into the pile of blessings!

A lot of happiness fell from the sky, surrounding him tightly!

The drowsiness hit him unpreparedly, and Yi Yunshu fell asleep quickly—he had been doing his best to take care of Ye Qilu recently, and his emotions fluctuated with the other's physical condition. The spirit is already very tired.

Ye Qilu rested in bed all day and all night, and just slept for another afternoon, and now he couldn't fall asleep no matter what, he turned his gaze out of the window——

The sun is about to set, and one or two wild geese occasionally fly across the fiery red sky.

The last rays of the setting sun of the day shone in——

One stroke at a time, the figures of Ye Qilu and Yi Yunshu hugging tightly were depicted.

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Yi Yunshu fell asleep quickly and woke up very quickly. About four to ten minutes later, he woke up.

After being in a haze for a while, he raised his head and looked at Ye Qilu - the other party was staring intently at the sky outside the window.

Yi Yunshu followed Ye Qilu's eyes and looked over - there was nothing in the boundless sky - he looked left and right but couldn't understand, so he gave up and asked in a low voice, "Are you hungry? what to eat?"

"I can't eat it." Ye Qilu didn't look away, and replied truthfully, "You don't have to work anymore, anyway, I'll throw up whatever I eat."

"How is it possible!" Yi Yunshu frowned, "You didn't vomit plum porridge at noon!"

Ye Qilu blinked a few times.

It seems to be so...

"I bought some pork and fish. You won't be able to eat the meat if it's too greasy. The fish meat is still delicious when you scrape it off—" Yi Yunshu tentatively asked, "I'll make some fresh fish balls for you to make soup OK?"

"..." Ye Qilu shifted his gaze to Yi Yunshu's face—the other person's face was seriously injured, and now he looked carefully, there were still some small red scars that hadn't healed——

Thinking of the two unpalatable dishes that Yi Yunshu cooked during the Chinese New Year, Ye Qilu felt a little unbelievable, "Since when did you become good at cooking?"

Yi Yunshu smiled, and said triumphantly: "It was during the Chinese New Year, you said that my fried dishes were too unpalatable. Later, when I had nothing to do in Taiwan, I just cooked it myself. Well~"

Ye Qilu nodded and praised: "Beer Niu!"

Yi Yunshu: "=w="

I am so happy to be praised by Xiaolulu

Ye Qilu thought for a while, then continued to smile and said, "I only know how to scramble eggs..."

Then they all remembered the night when Yi Yunshu stayed at Ye Qilu's house for the first time three or four years ago...

Yi Yunshu was so hungry that he ate steamed buns in the middle of the night and was discovered by Ye Qilu...

"..." Yi Yunshu said against his will, "You... fried very delicious..."

Ye Qilu touched Yi Yunshu's forehead, "Aren't you sick?!" After speaking, he curled his fingers and flicked the other person's forehead lightly.

Yi Yunshu just smiled and didn't answer.

After being relatively silent for a few seconds, Yi Yunshu said slowly: "Xiao Lulu, actually, sometimes, I think I'm really selfish and selfish... Seeing that you have such a fucking family, such a Fucking father, and such a group of unlucky relatives... I... I still feel a little bit secretly happy, just like how I didn't like Bai Pengfei and Difei before. Although you are the big guy's Ye Qilu, But... the real thought in my heart is... I want you to be mine alone... What should I do if I'm a little happy without so many relatives who compete with me... Am I being bad? Will you? Hate my selfishness?"

Ye Qilu gave a short laugh, and gently rubbed Yi Yunshu's head, "It's not a matter of a day or two for them to fuck, it started before I was born, what does it have to do with you? Everyone has their own thoughts and ideas, and others have no right to interfere."

"You really deserve to be my top student! This height of thought and breadth of mind—" Yi Yunshu boasted sincerely, sat up, and combed his hairstyle with his fingers, "Xiao Lulu! It's so good to chat with you." The fried chicken fried chicken is very comfortable!"

"You don't want to brag!" Ye Qilu also sat up, "I've been so unlucky recently, maybe it's the result of you and Dafei Chuanxin talking all day long, and losing character!"

"Speaking of Fu Chuanxin—" Yi Yunshu flicked his fingers, "I wanted to tell you a few days ago, but I forgot, let me tell you, he's popular! It's a real overnight hit. Hong Kong and Guangzhou are full of him and that female singer! They first released the tape in Cantonese. Not long ago, the sales volume has exploded. When the Mandarin language comes out, it is estimated that they will be the two of them all over the country. indivual."

Ye Qilu raised his eyebrows, "Really?"

Yi Yunshu nodded exaggeratedly.

Ye Qilu didn't know how prosperous Fu Chuanxin was, so he just grabbed a reference, "How about comparing it with your secret band?"

Yi Yunshu looked at Ye Qilu for a while, patted the back of Ye Qilu's hand lightly, and said with a smile, "What kind of international joke are you kidding, my silly Lulu! People sing pop, we sing rock. We have lost half of our mass base, so how can we compare with others!"

"Wow!" Ye Qilu let out a rare exclamation.

The two chatted for a while, and Yi Yunshu went out to cook.

Ye Qilu, who had been lying down for several days, also got out of bed, and walked around the house.

He opened the small wooden box that Yi Yunshu brought back, and flipped through one by one - eleven guitar scores, all intact.

Then he prepared to put the small wooden box in a place that wasn't in the clear, looked around, and found that the living room of Yi Yunshu's house was bare, except for various musical instruments and desks, there was nothing else.

Suddenly, he thought of the place where Yi Yunshu put his drawing board before.

Nice there!

Ye Qilu walked around the keyboard shelf, squatted down and pushed the speaker away, except for the sockets with various plugs, the most conspicuous thing was the dark brown drawing board and snow-white drawing paper.

He wanted to hide the small wooden box inside, so he pulled out the drawing board and drawing paper——

When his eyes slid across the drawing paper, he froze immediately, and then he put all his attention on the drawing paper——

Of course, the key is not the drawing paper, but the painting presented.

He can still clearly remember that he accidentally saw Yi Yunshu's paintings two years ago, all of them were Zuo Shan.

And today...

Looking at one after another, as always, all of them are the figure of a person.

And that person...

It turned into him!

Ye Qilu's brows were tightly locked together.

He is laughing, he is walking, he is bowing his head, he is studying, he is riding a bicycle, he is eating, he is sleeping, he is singing, he is smoking, he is playing the guitar, he is playing the erhu, he is lying down On the keyboard, he is scrambling eggs, he is sitting on the windowsill of the classroom, he is making rock gestures in the crowd, he is standing on the rostrum of No. 26 Middle School, he is holding the admission letter of Tsinghua University...

all all, all all...

It's all about him!

He is Ye Qilu!

It turned out that Yi Yunshu had already drawn so many of him when no one was around.

Even he had to marvel at the artist's natural and meticulous observation ability, which perfectly captured the details of the characters' movements and expressions.

Ye Qilu had nothing to say.

"Xiaolu, Xiaolu! Don't keep squatting!" Yi Yunshu's voice drifted over from the smell of food in the kitchen, "Do you want to play the keyboard? The switch of this stereo is different from others, you can find it on it Find it!"

"I don't play!" Ye Qilu replied calmly, picked up Yi Yunshu's paintings, put them back in place, and put the small wooden box on top of the stereo.

On the surface, he is still the same, so calm and calm!

But in fact, my mind has been twisted into a mess...

He sat back on the wire bed again, picked up the guitar that Yi Yunshu gave him after the college entrance examination, thought for a minute, and gently plucked the strings.

After careful calculation, he has not touched a guitar for a long time.

The incomparably familiar touch swept over him, but he had many strange emotions he wanted to express——

Before he knew it, he popped up a brand new melody.

Yi Yunshu came out of the kitchen while wiping his hands. He didn't make a sound, but quietly listened to the melody played by Ye Qilu.

Ended the last note--

Yi Yunshu clapped his hands, "That's awesome! I'll go find Qiu Jialan in two days, you have to form a band! Otherwise, all your creative works will be buried, it's such a fucking pity!"

Ye Qilu stared at Yi Yunshu.

"No!" Yi Yunshu suddenly had a serious face, "Why are you playing the guitar? The doctor told you to stop using your brain! Why are you still creating!!! No way!!!!!!!!!"

After shouting, Yi Yunshu snatched the guitar from Ye Qilu's arms and held it in his arms, "We'll go to the hospital for an examination tomorrow, and we won't touch the guitar until the doctor confirms that you can use your brain!"

Ye Qilu didn't say anything more.

Yi Yunshu invited him back to bed and lay down.

Yi Yunshu made fresh fish ball soup, and fed it to Ye Qilu spoonful after spoonful.

Ye Qilu did not argue with the other party between "eat by himself" and "feed by the other party" like a few days ago, but quietly accepted the other party's feeding.

Ye Qilu watched Yi Yunshu lower his head and carefully blow on the spoon, he narrowed his eyes slightly——

Didn't the other party realize it?

His behavior at this moment has exceeded the boundaries of a good buddy's friendship...

too much!

Too much too much!

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