Crush addiction

Returning to Han Yu's house again, Song Chuan found that Yu Chenyuan and Han Yu were chatting speculatively when he entered the door. He twitched the corners of his eyes and subconsciously glanced at Han Yu a few more times. He felt that there was nothing particularly attractive to Yu Chenyuan, so he walked in.

Yu Chenyuan looked up at him and asked, "Why did you come back so soon?"

"Well, what are you talking about?" Song Chuan sat next to Yu Chenyuan and asked Han Yu.

"I just said that the place where I used to live is quite close to you, and it's only an hour away." Han Yu replied.

Song Chuan met Han Yu's eyes and asked curiously: "May I take the liberty to ask, what are you doing here?" Although Han Yu looked refined and elegant, he was shrewd like a businessman. See what a good investment it is, and it doesn't look like he's on vacation here.

"Supporting education, I'm a teacher at the town's middle school." Han Yu replied seriously, Song Chuan looked at him equally seriously, knowing that he didn't want to say more, Song Chuan didn't ask any more, and replied with a smile, "I'm also a teacher at the town's middle school." After studying for a few years, should I call you Teacher Han?"

"Hi, classmate." Han Yu replied seriously, and Song Chuan couldn't help laughing, this time he really laughed.

Han Yu glanced at the time and said, "It's past nine o'clock, you've been on the road all day, go to bed early."

"That's right, you should go to bed early too, we'll talk tomorrow when we're free." Yu Chenyuan pulled Song Chuan up and prepared to go upstairs.

"If you have time, you can stay for a few more days." Han Yu seemed to be very familiar with Yu Chenyuan's answer. Song Chuan remembered Su Yongjie's confession, and turned to him and added, "Brother Yongjie said that he will stay there tonight. You don't have to wait for him."

"Understood." Han Yu replied calmly, and then went back to the bedroom.

Song Chuan always had a feeling that he didn't know where he was. After he came out of the shower, Yu Chenyuan was lying quietly on the bed. He pressed on him suddenly and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking about Han Yu." Yu Chenyuan replied seriously, Song Chuan took a bite of his chin unexpectedly, "I'm in front of you, what do you want him for?"

"I think he enjoys life very much. You see, there are mountains and rivers here, people are simple and simple, and they are far away from the hustle and bustle. How nice it is."

"If you like, we can also find a place and build a house away from the hustle and bustle."

Yu Chenyuan was stunned, and suddenly turned over and pressed Song Chuan under him, "Who said I like it? If you really want to live in such a quiet place, neither you nor I can bear it, just think about it."

"I can adapt anywhere with you." Unconvinced, Song Chuan slipped his hands into Yu Chenyuan's clothes.

"No, this is someone else's house."

"Otherwise why would we share the same room?"

"So we have nothing else to do in the same bed?"

"What else can be done?"

"tell a story."

"Then I'll tell you?"

"Huh? You will?"

"Once upon a time there was a handsome young talent named Song Chuan, and he wanted to marry a man named Yu Chenyuan!"

"Little bastard! You don't need a slap!" Yu Chenyuan slapped Song Chuan on the buttocks, and Song Chuan pressed his hand and turned around on the bed.

According to the burial customs, the next day people actually sat together, chatted and ate, and Song Chuan and the others had nothing to do. They just sat and waited for the funeral the next morning, so he and Yu Chenyuan watched TV at Han Yu's house all day long. They didn't go anywhere except meal time, and the rain outside didn't stop all day, so they had nowhere to go.Until the night became lively, the two went out curiously for a circle.

Although it was a funeral, the song and dance troupe invited did not make it so dull. After the initial mourning part, what followed was simply joyous.Song Chuan and Yu Chenyuan stayed in the crowd for a while and were overwhelmed by the noise, and returned to Han Yu's house in despair.

Han Yu obviously did the same, hiding in the house and not going anywhere, so the three of them happened to sit around and discuss the customs of funerals in various places.After a while, Su Yongjie led a girl in her twenties and two children in.

"Han Yu, they really can't find a place to sleep, you can arrange a place." Su Yongjie said very bluntly, Han Yu obviously looked a little unhappy, but finally agreed.

Su Yongjie seemed to see that Han Yu was unhappy, he stepped forward and grabbed Han Yu's hand, stuffed something into Han Yu's hand, then turned and left.Han Yu opened his hands and saw that there were several wild fruits wrapped in mulberry leaves, so he couldn't help laughing.He picked one and put it into his mouth and said, "It's quite sweet." Then he turned around and Song Chuan asked, "One?"

Song Chuan shook his head. He still vaguely remembered that it was a kind of fruit from thorny shrubs, which he had picked when he was a child.He asked Han Yu in surprise, "Do you like to eat?"

Han Yu shook his head and nodded again, "It's quite fresh for the first time." Then he turned to the other three children in the room, "Do you want to eat?"

The two children are students in the town's primary and middle schools. Seeing the teacher was a little restrained, they couldn't help but look around the room and couldn't be too direct. When Han Yu asked, they shook their heads quickly. The other girl looked at Han Yu embarrassedly, and then took a sneak peek. He walked over to Song Chuan, and replied in a low voice: "I don't want to eat." After a while, he added: "Thank you." It's just that the voice was even softer than the previous sentence.

Han Yu didn't say any more, and then took them to sleep.Song Chuan and Yu Chenyuan had no choice but to go upstairs. They had to get up early tomorrow, and Song Chuan felt that he would not be able to get up.

In these years, besides not sleeping, Song Chuan never got up more than three o'clock in the morning. When Yu Chenyuan called him, he subconsciously gagged Yu Chenyuan's mouth, and then continued to sleep.Yu Chenyuan yelled for a long time and finally had to use a trick. Song Chuan finally woke up after being scratched from neck to waist.

"Would you like something to eat? It's not time yet." Yu Chenyuan asked Song Chuan when he finally sat up.

Song Chuan was drowsy, squinted his eyes and glanced at Yu Chenyuan and said, "I want to drink milk."

Yu Chenyuan stared at him helplessly and said, "I'll go ask if Han Yu is there." As soon as he lifted his foot, Song Chuan rushed forward and hugged him from behind, and said rascally, "I want yours."

Yu Chenyuan was taken aback, Song Chuan's hand had already been inserted into his trousers, he quickly stopped and said, "Little bastard, open your eyes to see what time it is!" Song Chuan buried his head in Yu Chenyuan's trousers no matter what inside.

In the end, Yu Chenyuan didn't tolerate Song Chuan's rebellion to the end, he kicked Song Chuan onto the bed and left the room.

It was almost time for Song Chuan to pack up and come out. He hurried to Su Yongjie's house without eating something to fill his stomach. Yu Chenyuan and Han Yu also went, but they didn't stand with Song Chuan.

The funeral process is long and dull, and the onlookers can't empathize with it, and the people in it can't extricate themselves.However, Song Chuan was not included in the two. He was at the back of the line and slowly followed the footsteps of everyone. The dirt road after rain was muddy and slippery. The person next to him gave him a hand.

Before dawn, the long procession stopped on the hillside, and Song Chuan stood quietly under a tree listening to the Taoist lyrics that he did not understand.It's not far from his mother's grave, and he can still see it from a distance, but now the sky is not clear, and everything is hidden in the darkness.When the coffin fell into the well, he couldn't help feeling sad from it, even though he was not a familiar relative, but human beings are born with the sorrow of death, there were all the crying in the room, but Su Yongjie expressed solemnity from the beginning to the end, and didn't make any superfluous expressions sound.

Until it was dawn and a new grave was added on the hillside, most of the people had already left, but Su Yongjie was still standing motionless in front of the grave, and any relatives who went up to persuade him were blocked by him with a word.In the end, even the person collecting the tools left, but he was still standing motionless. Song Chuan hesitated to go over and say something, but saw Han Yu coming out of the dawn, standing next to Su Yongjie and saying, "Go home, you Mom is still waiting for you."

Su Yongjie turned his head to look at Han Yu, and suddenly gritted his teeth and cried out. Han Yu patted him on the shoulder and said nothing.

Song Chuan silently turned and left the hillside, halfway he saw Yu Chenyuan on the side of the road intently teasing a snail on a leaf.

"What are you doing?" It was rare to see him doing such a childish thing, and Song Chuan felt that half of the haze in his heart had dissipated.

Yu Chenyuan couldn't bear to look away from the snail, "I found a lot of them on this tree, I wonder if I can cook them and eat them."

"It's not the same variety as what you usually eat, but can you take it back and try it?" Song Chuan thought about this question very seriously.But Yu Chenyuan nodded in agreement, picked up a dewy snail with two fingers and threw it into his neck without warning.

Song Chuan couldn't help tilting his shoulders, and suddenly jumped up to shake his clothes, but the snail didn't fall off for a long time.

"Where is it? Catch it for me!" Song Chuan stared at Yu Chenyuan angrily and helplessly.

"Don't move." Yu Chenyuan leaned over and turned up Song Chuan's collar. Song Chuan couldn't help asking, "Did you see it?"

"No." Yu Chenyuan replied, but the next moment Song Chuan felt something cold and sticky sticking to his neck.

"Brother, stop playing!" Song Chuan hurriedly reached out to scratch his neck, Yu Chenyuan stared at him with a smile on his face.

"What are you doing?" Han Yu's voice suddenly sounded from behind Song Chuan.Song Chuan's gaze suddenly sank, and Yu Chenyuan immediately replied solemnly: "A snail fell into his clothes, I'll help him out." After speaking, he grabbed a snail that had been sucked dry and threw it away. Into the grass by the side of the road.

"Even elementary school students are playing with snails." Su Yongjie interrupted abruptly, then said after a pause, "Hurry up and go back to eat, are you going back today?"

Although Song Chuan and the others really planned to go back today, it seemed too rude for Su Yongjie to ask.Song Chuan replied indifferently: "Well, we have already booked the air tickets, and we will leave in the morning."

"Then let Han Yu take you into the city. It's not easy to take a car in the town." Su Yongjie expressed his arrangement coldly, and then walked in front with a sullen head.

Han Yu shrugged towards them and walked forward. Song Chuan deliberately slowed down and distanced himself from the two people in front. He kept rubbing his neck with one hand, and kept glancing at Yu Chenyuan from the corner of his eye.

"I won't tease you next time, come here and let me have a look." Yu Chenyuan beckoned to Song Chuan, and Song Chuan leaned over to show him his neck.The skin was covered with the snail's mucus, and Yu Chenyuan rubbed it with his fingertips twice and said, "Go back and wash it off, don't touch it, it's all red."

Yu Chenyuan let go and turned to leave. Song Chuan grabbed him abruptly, put his face to the corner of his mouth and said, "I won't wash it, you lick it clean! Otherwise, I'll shoot you in the face too, your nephew and niece!"

Yu Chenyuan frowned, thinking of that scene, and replied, "How dare you!"

"Look if I dare!" Song Chuan gently pinched Yu Chenyuan's chin, smiling.Yu Chenyuan was instantly stunned by his eyes, snorted nasally, grabbed Song Chuan's hand, turned and left without hesitation.

Song Chuan hurriedly chased after him in a daze, and shouted: "Chenyuan, I'm just joking! Don't be angry!" Yu Chenyuan ignored him, and he continued rascally, "Or, I'll let you shoot me in the face!"

Yu Chenyuan burst out laughing.