After being divorced by the top streamer, I became his white moonlight

He Qiudu turned around and saw that he was out of his mind, so he didn't say much, just reached out and lifted two huge suitcases in for him.

"What did you bring?" He Qiudu asked.

"I don't know about some clothes and daily necessities. Du Huahua helped me organize them." Lin Yaoran pointed to the one on his left, "I'm only responsible for putting Pan Zai in."

This house has obviously been renovated, and while maintaining the antique look inside, the layout is similar to that of a modern family house.The two walked through the hallway to the living room, and found that the facilities were quite complete, including sofas and coffee tables.Even, in the corner of the room, there is an old grand piano.

Lin Yaoran was stunned, he felt that the piano seemed to be the one he had abandoned.

I don't know if it will still sound.

He shook his head, thinking it was impossible.The piano is a precision instrument that needs regular maintenance. It has been abandoned here for so many years, and I am afraid that it has long been in a mess.

It's just an empty shell.

"Which room do you sleep in?" He Qiudu asked him.

Every room is similar to him, and every place is full of painful memories he was awakened.Lin Yaoran's headache became more and more severe, and his temple felt like a needle prick.

Seeing that his complexion was not very good, He Qiudu frowned slightly and said, "You go take a bath first, I'll make something for you to eat."

The cooking table is complete with kitchen utensils, and the refrigerator is full of fresh ingredients prepared in advance by the program group. Although it is full of life, it still cannot conceal the eerie nature of this place.Lin Yaoran looked at the dense black tree shadows outside the window, the clouds were as low as rubbing against the treetops, he trembled, and shook his head, "I'll go to sleep later, you should rest early too."

The bathroom is a simple shower room, and Lin Yaoran stood under the hot water for a long time, but he still couldn't dispel the exhaustion all over his body, and all the joints in his bones were full of heavy soreness.Minchun's voice kept ringing in his ears. He didn't know whether the village chief had deliberately made up this story to match the shooting of the program, or whether every word was true.In short, the real part made him sad, and the uncertain part also made him sad——

In this world, is there really someone who is always looking for themselves?

Is there really someone who misses himself all the time and always looks forward to reuniting with himself?

He couldn't believe it at all.He prefers to believe that this is just an intentionally fabricated ending to create a topic for the show.

So far, among the people he knows, the only one who is as stupid as that boy is He Qiudu.

For such a stupid person, He Qiudu alone is enough.

Only a girl like Yao Yao deserves to have such sincere feelings, but I am not worthy at all.I am just a cowardly liar, I can't even say goodbye, I can't even let the other party know my true colors.The little fairy who lived in seclusion in the ancestral hall in the legend, she was just a bad child that no one liked, with nothing but illness and a bad temper.

Lin Yaoran turned the water flow to the maximum and cried softly.Afraid of being heard, he didn't dare to cry unrestrainedly even if it was covered by the sound of water. He cried slowly, carefully, and cried for a long time.After crying, he didn't dare to go out, for fear that He Qiudu would notice something strange.Fortunately, it seemed that He Qiudu had returned to his bedroom, and there was a steaming hot dinner on the living room table, which should have been specially prepared for him.

Even though he wasn't hungry at all, Lin Yaoran burped and burped, and worked hard to eat most of it before going back to his room to sleep.As soon as his head touched the pillow, he fell into a dream, but he didn't sleep well, and his subconscious mind was always filled with various chaotic thoughts, non-stop.

The clouds in the sky outside the window were getting heavier and heavier, and finally, a long-simmering torrential rain fell.Lightning instantly illuminated the room, and after a few seconds of silence, thunder exploded.Lin Yaoran opened his eyes in panic amidst the sound of crackling rain that followed.

In the same way that there is lightning before thunder, physical sensations are never as fast and intense as mental ones.Lin Yaoran's heart throbbed violently, and then the tears choked her throat.

He wasn't afraid of thunder, it was just that nights like this always carried many painful memories.

My mother passed away on such a stormy night.Later, I was forcibly sent here in the summer evening when there was heavy rain.Then, there were many more dark and miserable nights here alone.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and in the dark and red clouds in the sky, there was a dull bass.Knowing that this was the harbinger of the next wave of thunder, he got out of bed in a panic and fumbled to turn on the record player to play his mother's songs.Confused, he was really confused, he was so confused that he forgot Jin Xi He Xi, how could there be such a thing as a record player here now?

Driven by instinct, he forgot to put on his glasses.Without glasses, he is already half-blind, but immersed in darkness, he is completely blind.The blindness made his fear aggravated. He desperately tried to find the switch on the wall to make the room brightly lit, but after taking a few steps, his foot hit the leg of the chair.The chair slammed into the floor, making a "dong" sound.He lost his center of gravity and fell forward. He tried to grab something but found nothing, and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Almost at the same time, the door was violently opened, and in the next moment, the snow-white lightning flashed again, clearly illuminating Lin Yaoran's abnormally white face, and his black hair splashed down like vines, entwining his whole body.

He Qiudu stood there, his thin lips trembling slightly, and he couldn't help uttering the name: "Yao Yao?"

However, the roar of thunder covered his voice.

"Are you all right?" He knelt down in front of Lin Yaoran, although it was dark all around, but because the two sides were close enough at this moment, he could still see Lin Yaoran's face clearly.

Lin Yaoran blushed and closed his eyes tightly, he didn't make a sound and didn't breathe, as if a breath was stuck in his chest, only big and big teardrops were rolling down, covering his clear cheeks, and converging on his pointed chin. drop.

It was the first time He Qiudu saw him crying like this, and he lifted his heart up, grabbed his shoulder and asked, "Where did it hurt?" Then he raised his hand and patted Lin Yaoran on the back , and urged anxiously: "Cry out!"

Lin Yaoran whimpered, and exhaled the sore and hot air accumulated in his chest. He still hung his head halfway, his two long eyelashes fluttered downwards, and tears fell again.

He Qiudu pulled the tissue and carefully wiped his tears.He didn't ask why Lin Yaoran was crying, there are so many things that can make Lin Yaoran sad, any one of them is enough to wrinkle Lin Yaoran's whole heart.

Probably Lin Yaoran's big eyes are naturally suitable for tears. He Qiudu tore countless tissue papers, which almost wiped his thin skin red, and the tears didn't seem to dry up.Finally, he simply gave up, straightened up and took him into his arms.

At first, Lin Yaoran's body was stiff and tense, but gradually he relaxed a little.In the darkness, He Qiudu felt his eyes pressed against his shoulders, where a piece of clothing gradually became wet and hot, and was stained by tears into a stain deeper than the night.

Lin Yaoran just wept silently, didn't move or make a sound, he didn't know if he was crying or not.It was as if a small hole had been dug into the body, and the strength was continuously drained.For the first time, he found that crying was such a tiring thing.Gradually, he felt dizzy, his bones seemed to be taken away, and he subconsciously leaned forward to He Qiudu.

He Qiudu helped him walk to the bed, and he obediently followed suit.He Qiudu pressed him to sit down, and he also sat down obediently.He Qiudu went to the bathroom and twisted a towel, and wiped his face carefully.His face was clean, but his face was still red, his breathing was not fast, and he was hiccupping.Only those eyes are still bright, not swollen, just red.The long wet eyelashes lowered down, revealing the clear creases of the double eyelids, and the little mole hidden inside was like a star shining in the dark night.

He Qiudu squatted down and held his ankle.At this moment, Lin Yaoran finally woke up. Even when he was wearing clothes, he was always guarded, let alone being caught by a man.However, to He Qiudu, the strength of his kicking was too weak to be worth mentioning.

"Where does it hurt?"

Lin Yaoran heard He Qiudu asking him in a low voice, he couldn't feel the pain in a daze, he just felt that his ankle was being tightly bound, even if the other party had good intentions, he vaguely felt like a dog that had strayed into the trap of a hunter A weak beast in a trap.

"It seems to be here..." He pointed to the place where he was hit just now, which happened to be the bone protruding from the side of his ankle.He Qiudu poured the medicinal wine into his palms, rubbed his palms to warm them up and rubbed them gently for him.

Lin Yaoran's ankles were slender, and being wrapped in He Qiudu's big palm, it could be called a tight grip.The dim light from the bedside lamp cast a white and fine luster, like finely carved jade.It's just that the skin is too thin and tender, you can't help but touch it, and it turns red after a few strokes.He was really afraid of the pain, and after holding it for a while, he couldn't stand it anymore. His toes curled up forcefully, the back of his foot was stretched into a straight line, and faint blue veins could still be seen faintly on the white and translucent back of his foot.

Fortunately, he didn't hit too hard, and He Qiudu quickly fixed him. "Just sleep and you'll be fine." He heard He Qiudu's voice, and in his blurred eyes, he saw the figure of the other party who was about to leave.

"Don't go." Afraid of being abandoned again, he suddenly developed a burst of courage, and stretched out his hand to grab it—this time he missed nothing, and accurately grabbed He Qiudu's sleeve.The frosty little paws fumbled to hold the big hand, and the delicate and soft fingertips tremblingly stuck to the back of the muscular and strong hand, almost with a hint of pleading to please.

"I can give you Pan Zai's position." He picked up the plush toy lying next to the pillow, looked up at He Qiudu.The black and white eyes are slightly narrowed, and the tails of the eyes are moist and red, like a frightened animal, revealing nervous sensitivity and timid cuteness.

He Qiudu's Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously.Knowing that he showed such a look because of his visual impairment, his heart still burned, he took a slow breath, "Okay."

The Tartary Buckwheat Village is relatively cool, the air conditioner is not turned on, and there is only a thin towel on the bed.Lin Yaoran didn't seem to mind sharing a quilt with him, so he obediently let him lie beside her, staring at him without blinking.

He Qiudu was quite dry-mouthed by him, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Lin Yaoran said in a low voice, "You've crushed my hair."

He Qiudu had no choice but to half-stand up, and brushed aside the blue hair scattered on the pillow mat for him. His snow-white face was set against the dense black clouds, like lotus petals on the water.

As soon as he lay down again, Lin Yaoran approached him without making a sound, resting his head on his arm.He Qiudu observed his expression through the dim light, and always felt that he was still awake.Lin Yaoran would not be so dependent on him when he was awake, and Lin Yaoran only wanted to be the teacher of Azure who always smiled and smiled.

Lin Yaoran was indeed still in a state of chaos.His eyes ached, his head ached, and being sad was far more exhausting than being happy, and he was so sleepy and lethargic that he was dying.Fortunately, He Qiudu was by his side, which somewhat made him feel better.As long as he smells that clear fragrance, he feels at ease, and even has a sense of nostalgic familiarity.It's sad to think about it, now in this world, apart from He Qiudu, there is no other person who can make him feel this way.

So, he couldn't help but move a little closer.His eyes couldn't see clearly, but instead he had the courage to cover his ears and steal his voice, and he stuffed himself into He Qiudu's arms in one go.

It smells so good and feels so comfortable.Lin Yaoran sighed softly, in a trance, he felt that he had become a very small child again, so small that he could always hide in his mother's arms, and always hide in the happy years that could never come back.

At this time, another flash of lightning flashed outside the window, Lin Yaoran trembled suddenly, and the snow-white light flashed across his eyelids, but this time, he didn't hear any terrifying thunder.

On the ear was He Qiudu's hand that reached out in time.

Lin Yaoran was stunned, and his eyes slowly turned red again.He raised his hand and gently placed it on He Qiudu's.The warmth of the palm cuts off the howling and raging rain outside the window, Lin Yaoran is immersed in this tranquility, and slowly closes his eyes.

When he just fell asleep, he was just in He Qiudu's arms, holding Pan Zai in his arms, with his legs together, curled up slightly obediently, like a fluffy cat.But once he loses consciousness, he becomes a little monster showing his true colors, running amok with teeth and claws.

Usually, there is only Pan Zai on the bed, and he can only harm Pan Zai if he wants to harm him, but now that there is such a big thing as He Qiudu, it would be a pity for his sleeping appearance not to harm him.What's more, He Qiudu is still so fragrant.

Smacking his lips, Lin Yaoran unceremoniously threw an arm over, trying to hug the delicious things beside him.But why is that thing so heavy?No matter how hard the little paw was pawing and pulling, it didn't move.

Lin Yaoran snorted dissatisfiedly, retracted her thin snow-white arms, and hugged Pan Zai tightly again.At this moment, the thing next to him suddenly moved, and then Pan Zai also moved, as if being pulled away from his embrace.

It's fine if you don't want to give yourself a hug, but it's unreasonable to snatch Pan Zai away together!Lin Yaoran tightened her grip on Pan Zai's round ears, determined to contend with that strength, but in the end Pan Zai was easily snatched away by the other party. For a moment, her arms were uncomfortably empty.

So, Lin Yaoran protested grumblingly, fumbled around with her little paws, and started kicking with her legs.Suddenly, his waist tightened, and he was surrounded by a force.The pleasant fragrance instantly surrounded him, and with it, the temperature under the cloth was much higher than his own.

Although the room was relatively cool, it was by no means cold.However, Lin Yaoran still likes this heat very much, this heat is different from ordinary heat, it can smooth out the crumpled and salty heart in his chest.

Lin Yaoran felt at ease again, opened his hands and feet unceremoniously, hugged the other party in all directions, and buried his face deeply in it, rubbing back and forth to sniff the fragrance that fascinated him.

After resting for a while, he was not satisfied again.Because the "big pillow" I'm hugging now is not like Pan Zai, it has long arms and legs, it's too big, it's heavy and bulky, and it takes a lot of effort.However, he quickly found a solution. His little paw climbed onto the opponent's shoulder, and with a little help, he lay down directly on the opponent's body.

So good, fragrant and warm.The corners of Lin Yaoran's mouth turned up, and two small dimples appeared.He felt that he could finally have a warm and sweet dream.But after a while, he was sweating slightly from being covered, and wanted to change to a more comfortable sleeping position, so he planned to retreat to the place where he was lying before.

So, he moved unconsciously, just about to step back a little, but unexpectedly, there was a force around his waist, not allowing him to leave without authorization.He struggled a few times in vain, and completely lost all his strength.

While his consciousness was ups and downs, he felt a warm breath spraying on his face, and then there was a hot touch on his eyelids, and he pecked carefully, tirelessly, lingering.

It's not uncomfortable, it's just weird.The eyelids were itchy and hot, and the high eyelashes were crushed and collapsed, like a butterfly with its wings pinned down, unable to even flap its edges lightly.He subconsciously felt a little wronged, but the other party was not only strong, but also very unreasonable. He struggled but had to give up, and soon fell into a drowsy sleep

This time Lin Yaoran slept very well, even though he was in the ancestral hall, it was cold and rainy outside, but he didn't feel fear or sadness anymore.

When he woke up, the sky was bright outside the window.He opened his eyes sleepily, and after a while, he felt that his mind was unprecedentedly light—not only light, but also empty, and it would echo with every knock.

He remembered that there was still a shooting task in the morning, and he reached out to touch his phone to see what time it was, but he touched something that looked like a person——

Lin Yaoran's hand stopped suddenly.

He raised his gaze tremblingly, and in his vision was the silhouette of He Qiudu.

Dead silence.

"You, you, why are you here...?!" Lin Yaoran sat up in a "bass", rolled the towel to the corner of the bed, tremblingly put on the glasses——

It's not that he's blind, it's really He Qiudu!

He Qiudu obviously woke up earlier than him, and now he is half leaning on the head of the bed in a very elegant posture, looking at him with interest.

The mood seems to be pretty good.

Lin Yaoran frantically scratched at the messy hair that was disheveled like a bird's nest, just about to organize his words, but the words choked up completely at the edge of his mouth.He noticed that He Qiudu was wearing pajamas now, this man always dressed as if he was going to a luxury show at any time, this was the first time he had seen him dressed like this.

Still, it's quite eye-catching.He Qiudu usually looks slender and straight, clear and clear like bamboo, and doesn't give people the impression of being strong and strong.But this time it was different, the slim and fit fabric wrapped his tall and firm figure, and it seemed that the outline of dormant muscles was still vaguely shown, reminiscent of a beautiful and vigorous beast in the jungle.

Lin Yaoran moved his gaze stiffly, and when he reached a certain position, his pupils couldn't help but froze, and his face turned red from his neck to the roots of his ears. "Rogue!" He picked up the pillow and threw it at He Qiudu.

He Qiudu calmed down, "Don't you have normal physiological phenomena?"

Because of his poor health, Lin Yaoran was quite ascetic both mentally and physically, and even the little knowledge he had was learned in school physiology class.He froze for a moment, gritted his teeth with a red face, and said, "I don't think about such messy things!"

Even if it is a "normal physiological phenomenon", He Qiudu is too exaggerated, it is beyond his meager cognitive range, and he even wondered if this is still a human being, it is simply a monster...

He Qiudu looked at him, Lin Yaoran's cheeks were flushed red after waking up, like strawberry cream, with a soft sweetness that made people itch. "Then guess," he suddenly approached, "what am I thinking now?

"There is something wrong, how do I know?" Lin Yaoran rolled his big eyes, "You haven't explained why you are in my bed... room!" He pushed He Qiudu with a fierce face, but the other party not only looked down. She didn't want to leave, and asked him in turn: "You really don't remember?"

Lin Yaoran shook her exceptionally light head, "I had a headache last night and went to bed early."

He Qiudu asked: "And then?"

Lin Yaoran said, "It's gone."

He only remembered that he slept super comfortably last night, and woke up refreshed, comfortable and peaceful.

He Qiudu's jaw clenched, and he just stared at him coolly without making a sound.

Lin Yaoran: "...What are you looking at?"

He Qiudu walked to the bathroom without looking back.

Listening to the sound of water, Lin Yaoran felt that He Qiudu had been in the shower for a long time.

He didn't know that last night, He Qiudu had already taken two cold showers, and each time took a long time.

Both of them got up late, and soon it was time for shooting. Lin Yaoran couldn't ask the accompanying makeup artist to help clean up, so he could only clumsily put on the contact lenses by himself.

After He Qiudu changed his clothes and came in, he saw Lin Yaoran stuffing lenses into his eyes with difficulty.Maybe the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't put it on. His eyes were red and watery as if he was about to cry.

He Qiudu frowned, "Can't you just wear the frame?"

"I want to be more photogenic." Lin Yaoran was still working hard, "Although we are going to attack Black Star, standing next to you can't be too hideous."

A shadow suddenly fell from the blurred eyelids, and then both cheeks were covered with warm palms, and He Qiudu rubbed his cheeks unceremoniously, like rubbing the round head of a little tiger, making him shake his head.

"Mr. AZURE, is there something wrong with your aesthetics?"

The flesh on both sides of Lin Yaoran's cheeks was squeezed, and his mouth was forced to pout, and he retorted: "Nonsense!" Then he reported a list of celebrities who are famous for their beauty in the entertainment circle like the name of a dish. name.In the end, he said proudly, "I have cooperated with many of them."

The pressure on her cheeks suddenly tightened.

"However, none of them can compare to you, and you are prettier than them all." Lin Yaoran smiled lightly, his big clear eyes narrowed into crescent moons. "So, can you help me put my contact lenses on?"

The big hands resting on his cheeks rubbed them again, angrily, and then gently opened his eyelids. Just as he was about to attach the lenses to the eyeballs, Lin Yaoran suddenly gasped in pain.

"What's wrong?" He Qiudu stopped immediately.

"It hurts a little here?" Lin Yaoran pressed his right eye lightly in confusion, "Help me see if the upper eyelid is a little swollen?"