The tool man is being targeted by the hero [Quick time travel]

The evening street lamps are lit up in the salt-like snowflakes, and it is already 06:30.

Yan Lu shook his arms that were sore and limp due to excessive exercise, and wobbled home, like a lion returning from victory, lazy and domineering, and freely printed footprints on the snow one by one on the way home.

Yan Ru won't go home for dinner today, she has already been invited out by her colleagues, and she said she will come back early in the evening to reassure them.

Walking in the narrow and old corridor, Yan Lu couldn't help but sneered when he thought of his glamorous sister. He once said to Huawen, you are not worthy of my sister, and my sister will not like you.

In fact, looking at it now, Huawen is very good. It's not that he is not good enough, it's just that the two of them are not suitable. Yan Ru is a professional woman who is good at socializing and happy in career. ?

Maybe this will make Huawen a little sad, but Yan Lu thinks morbidly, it's good, Huawen basically has no possibility of being with his sister, Yan Ru won't like him, it's better to let Huawen have a long-term pain than a short-term pain , Forget about this impossible secret love.

There should be only the two of them in the house today, Yan Lu couldn't help but quicken his pace, Hua Wen didn't answer his phone, maybe he was resting, his complexion was not very good a few days ago, and he felt more pressure than he, a senior in high school.

I couldn't help feeling a little guilty in my heart, shouldn't I be so naive and let Huawen worry about him every day.

The door opened with a "click", and it was very quiet. The dark room didn't even turn on the lights. Yan Lu was inexplicably flustered, and hurried to Huawen's bedroom.

The door was ajar, and there was a bulge on the bed, even his head was not exposed. Yan Lu walked in lightly, lifted a corner of the quilt, and saw a sleeping face with slightly parted lips, soundly asleep .

Yan Lu squatted halfway on the edge of the bed, lying on the edge of the bed like a big dog, staring at his master, carefully tracing Huawen's face in the dark with his eyes. Huawen was unconscious at first, hiding under the huge ventilator with a white face, looking pitiful.

Now sleeping in the bed, curled up like a baby, sleeping face is pure and innocent like a child, pitiful and cute.

But after watching for a while, Yan Lu realized that something was wrong with him. Although Hua Wen fell asleep, his body was shaking slightly. Yan Lu hurriedly wiped the temperature on his forehead, it was normal, even a little cold.

"...Awen? Brother Wen?" Yan Lu called him twice, but there was no response, so he lifted the quilt slightly, and saw him holding a warm water bag, like a raccoon hugging a tree, but his arms Always curled up in the abdomen unnaturally, it seems to be a stomachache.

Slowly pulled out the warm water bag in his arms, it was no longer very warm, and under the thin sweater was a slender waist, Yan Lu couldn't help covering it with his hands, the sleeping Huawen twitched slightly, shaking Yan Lu was startled, and looked carefully at Huawen's eyes, but they were still asleep, not opened.

Yan Lu heaved a sigh of relief, and boldly put his hands on Huawen's abdomen. Through the thin sweater, he could feel the ups and downs of Huawen's breathing, as well as the hideous scar underneath.

The scar is not very big, but the skin here is slightly sunken, and the area around the incision is raised, and the burning temperature radiates from here, which scalds Yan Lu's heart tightly.

It's not that he hasn't faced this scar before, but this is the first time he feels the temperature and touch of this scar with his own hands. It seems that he has been stabbed in the heart, and his breathing is so tight that he can't breathe smoothly.

He really liked Yan Ru so he blocked the knife for her. The knife almost cost him half his life. He may not be in good health. He can risk his life for the person he likes... But why is the person he likes not me?

Although he was full of sour thoughts, he didn't move his hands away from Huawen's abdomen. The warm palm was more comfortable than a warm water bottle. Huawen, who was sleepy, hugged Yan Lu's arm without any hassle. He pressed Yan Lu's entire arm under his body.

Yan Lu froze completely, and did not dare to move the hand on Huawen's abdomen, afraid that he would wake up as soon as he pulled out Huawen.

In this way, he acted as a human body warm water bag, half kneeling beside Huawen's bed, his hands were numb from being hugged, and he didn't make a sound, but counted Huawen's eyelashes.

It would be great if it could go on like this forever, it would be great if Huawen would be so attached to his temperature when he was awake, and hold his hand like this without letting go.

The silence lasted for nearly an hour, Hua Wen, who was holding Yan Lu's arm, groaned softly, rubbed the warm arm in his arms, and slowly opened his eyes.

The moment before he woke up, the warmth in his arms disappeared, and there was a figure standing in the darkness in front of him, somewhat cramped, as if he wanted to escape.

"...Erlu? Why are you back?" Huawen rubbed his eyes and sat up. The scar on his abdomen no longer hurts, and it is still extraordinarily warm.

Yan Lu's unnatural voice sounded in the darkness: "I... I'm after school, so I'm going to come back naturally."

Huawen was startled, and was completely awake: "You are out of school... what time is it? Ah, I slept too deeply, have you had dinner yet?" Saying this, she hurriedly got up and put on her clothes, and was about to go to the kitchen.

"I haven't eaten, and I'm not too hungry. Don't worry." Yan Lu was afraid that he would get dizzy when he woke up suddenly, so he stood not far behind him and turned on the light for him. .”

Hearing Huawen, he looked back at Yan Lu nervously: "How late? Why don't we pick her up later."

Although Yan Lu was also a little worried, but looking at the picture and text, his reaction was not small, which was somewhat appetizing.

"Okay, if you don't come back by nine o'clock, we'll pick her up."

Only then did Huawen feel relieved, it was almost eight o'clock, and he could only cook something casually. Fortunately, the soup that he had made for Yan Lu before was still there, mixed with fresh ingredients and heated up. Served with sweet and sour radish, the simple and delicious dinner is complete.

Yan Lu still wanted to help him, but it was a pity that the painting was too fast, so he could only help choose two celery, and the painting was ready.

It wasn't until after this meal that he regained the energy he had lost through the pain that Huawen remembered that he seemed to be communicating with Yan Lu normally, and that this little thing didn't have a cold war with him anymore, and everything returned to normal naturally. as usual.

Although I don't know why, this boy Yan Lu suddenly became normal, and he stopped being awkward with him. The appearance of eating obediently is really pleasing to the eye, but the appearance of picking coriander is not very cute.

Seeing that he is so obedient today, let him go and not force him to eat coriander.

Just thinking about it, Huawen accidentally found a scratch on Yan Lu's elbow. Not only that, but the joints were also a little red and swollen, and it didn't look like it was frozen red. He just took it from his hand When eating celery, my palms are hot.

"What's the matter with the hand? And the elbow!" Huawen couldn't help touching Yan Lu's red knuckles, and the kid retracted it as if he had been electrocuted. There must be something wrong in his heart!

"It's okay," Yan Lu raised his eyebrows indifferently, "I just got into a fight with someone, and I'll pick ten out of ten."

Picture text: "..."

He took back the words that Yan Lu was very good today!

Yan Lu was arrested to give him medicine while he was drawing essays after dinner, and he was forced to take off his clothes to see if he was injured. Yan Lu usually likes to show his muscles and figure, but today he was beaten to death and refused to show his flesh. Strictly.

"Okay, I'm not forcing you, you are the one who forced me," Hua Wen said angrily, "If you don't explain to me what's going on, I'll come and fight with you for two days, just like Sister Ru said, How fair."

Huawen is really a little angry, he sees a child well, he hasn't been a monster for half a month, this time he went to fight suddenly, and proudly said that he was one-on-ten, Huawen knew that others couldn't embarrass him, but if it was true How come this person who is about to take the college entrance examination still doesn't understand how much risk he has to bear in case of an accident? !

Yan Lu didn't expect that Huawen would use his own way to treat him, and he was a little at a loss: "I really didn't cause trouble! They asked for it themselves, and there is no surveillance in that place..."

Huawen got up, put on a scarf and went out, ignoring Yan Lu who was still explaining behind him, stepped on the thin snow on the ground, and walked to the gate—he was going to wait here for Yan Ru, who came back late.

Yan Lu chased all the way out, stood behind Huawen and didn't dare to get too close, he knew he was wrong, but he wouldn't let Huawen really get angry, he could hold the limits of Huawen, so he was always testing at the edge, but Did not cross over.

The picture text is actually very coaxing. To be honest, don't hide a word, and he will never be angry after hearing it.

"It's the gangsters in the next class. We used to have conflicts. That guy bullied our class monitor, so I sent him back and pressed him into the toilet to make him confess. This time he came to make an appointment. I didn't want to go. But he mentioned you, and I thought I had to go."

As expected, Huawen turned around: "Mention of me? What can I mention?"

Because those people can see that you are my weakness.

Although Yan Lu would tell the truth, he would not say this sentence even if he was beaten to death.

But before he could think of an explanation, Huawen suddenly found a strange point, and asked: "By the way, you helped your class monitor. I heard Cheng Xin say that your class monitor is a pretty girl! You... ...to her? Huh?"

Yan Lu became irritable for no reason, and snorted: "What do I have to her? What are you thinking! Boring!"

Huawen curled her lips: "Oh... well, I'm bored, I just want to gossip about young people's feelings."

Yan Lu didn't want to listen to the picture text at all, and walked to the other side of the gate in two steps. Two people stood on both sides of the gate like two door gods. Two street lamps illuminated them yellow, attracting several passers-by. Cast a surprised look.

After a while, the light of the taxi flashed in. The alley was too narrow for the car to turn around, and it stopped when it was 50 meters away. Yan Ru jumped out of the car, and when she looked up, she saw two younger brothers standing Picking her up at the gate, like two loyal guards, is a blessing she cultivated in her previous life and a treasure in this life.

"Awen! Erlu! I'm back!"

Full of pride and happiness that cannot be given by colleagues and friends, Yan Ru ran over like an active little girl, Yan Lu and Hua Wen rushed to meet her in fear that she would fall, but all three of them fell on the snow on the ground.

Yan Lu was afraid that the two would bump into each other, so he voluntarily placed him on the bottom, and was crushed by Yan Ru. Just before he fell, Yan Ru remembered that Huawen had scars on his body. If he fell, his stomach would definitely hurt. , turned around and hooked the picture text, preventing him from falling directly to the ground.

Yan Lu, who was crushed the most, pushed the two people on him, and said weakly: "Get up... Sister, are you a child? You can run so fast knowing that the snow is slippery!"

Yan Ru laughed loudly: "I'm just happy!"

Hua Wen was embarrassed to be on Yan Ru's body, turned over and lay down on the snow, Yan Ru also climbed off his younger brother, the three of them lay in the snow like idiots, looking up at the dark sky, the snow fell from the light of the street lamp Floating down, for a while, the air was extremely quiet.

"Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, let's go to Uncle Wang's to make dumplings." Hua Wen raised his head and suggested.

Yan Ru stretched her limbs and drew a circle on the snow: "Wow! There must be elders in the New Year to have an atmosphere. It turns out that Erlu and I spend it together, which is not interesting."

Yan Lu made trouble at the side: "That's because you don't know how to make dumplings, so you make one and loose one, and finally you have to eat quick-frozen dumplings."

Yan Ru grabbed a snowball and hit him: "Don't you know how to do that too! You're still talking about me!"

Huawen couldn't help laughing when he heard the two of them fighting, grabbed the snow and squeezed it into the shape of dumplings: "Then this year, I will teach you how to make dumplings?"

The Yan family siblings said in unison: "Okay!"

Even if it is a false world, a world of dreams, and a world of collapse, Huawen is sincerely happy. He can finally celebrate the festival with others, and finally he is no longer alone, which is great.

Happy New Year to Huaguo in this dream.

The author has something to say: I eat dumplings every day these days, and the dumplings made during the Chinese New Year are kept in the refrigerator, and I have eaten them now_(:3」∠)_hahaha