Yuanchuan High School

The excitement is not a big deal, I kept asking "Do you like it" and "Do you like it" in his ear, Li Mina turned his face, but couldn't lower his head, his figure kept retreating, the heat on his face kept rising, and he thought straight Dig a hole and get in.

His eye sockets were red, and his eyes were covered with a layer of water film, which looked pitiful at first glance.

Yan Wenyi accepted it when he saw it was good, and took the initiative to take two steps back, "If you don't say it, don't say it."

He unconsciously stared at Li Min's eyes again, his eyes were straight.

Li Min still didn't believe him, his expression was still in shock.After a while, he said, "What do you want to do?"

"I want you to do me a favor." Yan Wenyi restrained his joke and took out the camera from the cabinet behind him. He looked at Li Cou and smiled very innocently: "Can you take a picture for me?"

Li Cou: "..."

"Just take pictures?"

"Just take pictures."

Li Min's tense heartstrings suddenly loosened, he found that sometimes he really thinks too much.

There were also unexpected disappointments.

He pursed his lips tightly, with a variety of expressions on his face.

"What's wrong? Not happy?"

Li Cou pressed the center of his eyebrows, "It's nothing."

Started with the cold and slightly heavy texture, Li Cou held the camera, a little at a loss, he had never touched this kind of thing - it looked very expensive.

Yan Wenyi changed the camera and taught him how to operate it.Li Cou was still a little uneasy, "Don't..." he said, "I'm afraid I might accidentally break it."

"It's okay, it's not an important thing anymore, my sister doesn't need it anymore... It's enough to take some small photos."

Yan Wenyi said, the corners of the skirt decorated with lace raised a full arc with his footsteps, and he even took a leisurely turn around.

Li Min lowered his head and adjusted the camera parameters seriously, "Why don't you ask your sister to help you take pictures? She must be able to take better pictures."

Yan Wenyi was really speechless to him, and said stiffly: "I just want you to help me take pictures, can't you?"

Li Min's hands stopped, he lowered his head, the tips of his ears were still a little red.

"Wait a moment."

Yan Wenyi suddenly said that he seemed to have thought of something, and took away the camera in Li Cou's hand, "Don't adjust it, you try this?"

"and many more."

Li Min hadn't finished speaking when his vision was suddenly blocked. He took off the cloth that blocked his vision, "Skirt?"

Yan Wenyi held the camera, and his abacus was crackling, "How about taking a picture together later? Isn't it so rare? There are no outsiders here, do you think it's okay?"

Is this an idea that normal people would come up with?Do you think you can eat hot pot here?

Li Min once again realized that his preferences are impermanent, that is, sexual desire.

Yan Wenyi was still babbling nonsense beside him, Li Cou could no longer listen to anything, his cold white knuckles were slowly exerting force, and his five fingers were tightly clenched into fists.

The fluffy dress hung on his lap like a heavy stone, he closed his eyes with some discomfort, and he could still see the patterns embroidered on the black skirt in the dark.

Yan Wenyi seems to have chosen it deliberately, the dress is simple and low-key style, the whole body is black.

so similar……

He thought, it was exactly the same as the pattern on the skirt stored in the deepest wardrobe in that mansion, how could it be so similar.

Why are you still here?Why didn't it get eaten by moths?Why didn't it rot.

He was even surprised that he could remember so clearly.

The memories that had been buried for a long time surged up again, overlapping with the present world.Li Min panted somewhat abnormally, he thought - he couldn't think of anything, he couldn't calm down at all.

Girls are very beautiful and cute in skirts, and boys can wear them too - Yan Wenyi looks good in them.But he can't, he doesn't like it—he hates it!

The one who likes to wear skirts is his mother!not him!

He is Li Cou!Not mom!

--that person!Those two people!

Isn't he already dead, why don't you let him go after he dies!

The clenched hands trembled abnormally, and the neatly trimmed nails drew a light white mark on the flesh due to the heavy pressure.

Li Cou was silent for so long that Yan Wenyi felt that it was not normal.

"Uh..." He stopped talking, "What's wrong with you?"

After a while, Li Pu said in a hoarse voice: "I'm fine."

He lowered his head so deeply that Yan Wenyi couldn't see his face.

done?

Yan Wenyi frowned, and reached out to take the dress that was on his lap, but his hand suddenly froze in the air, and then he retracted it, still in a light and ignorant tone, "I really don't want to try ?"

"No." The answer was calm.

"Li Cou..." Yan Wenyi breathed a sigh of relief, he felt that something was wrong with Li Cou, and thought to forget it, and wanted to ruffle Li Cou's hair and make him complain about himself twice.

Before his hand touched Li Cou's head, he was suddenly knocked away by a strong force, "I said no! Can you stop asking!"

Yan Wenyi was startled.

"I'm sorry." Li Min's face turned pale for a moment.

Yan Wenyi stroked the red-stained back of his hand, as if nothing happened.

"Are you still minding?" Yan Wenyi said, "I thought you had already walked out."

Li Min didn't speak.

Sure enough, he saw it.

"When I met you at University A just now, I thought you had changed a lot, and you weren't very indifferent to people, although you still didn't speak... Later I found out that you were still working outside, and I was a little surprised. This is not at all. what you will do."

Yan Wenyi seemed to be remembering something, with a nostalgic tone, "You are completely different from before."

"I thought you didn't care...your past, don't get caught up in your family's affairs."

Yan Wenyi shook his head and laughed silently - how is this possible?

Viewed from the outside, Li Mino's childhood was nothing more than a bad drama, which should have passed away with the sinking hourglass of the clock.

As long as he grows up, he can forget those things. If he thinks this way, shouldn't he have no worries and pains for the rest of his life?What about the depressive anxiety that used to force him all the time?

Pain can never be felt.The mark imprinted in the memory in childhood is like a scar left by a needle piercing the upper wall of the left hand at birth, which can run through a person's life. His past will always follow him, bringing him into the soil from flesh and blood.

Li Min hadn't been able to forget, and probably never would. His limping leg was the best proof.

Yan Wenyi took the clothes on his lap and sat beside him. The wig on his head was a bit messy. Yan Wenyi tidied it carefully, and then looked at him sideways: "Is this okay? Is there any mess?"

Li Min was slightly stunned, and shook his head hesitantly, "No."

"That's how it is." Yan Wenyi smiled, he didn't say a word about the previous accident, and put the camera into Li Cou's hand, "Then I will trouble you to take a picture for me."

Li Min's fingers holding the camera tightly, he glanced at the person in front of him, Yan Wenyi tilted his head to look back, Li Min lowered his head and pursed his lips, "Yeah."

why?Awful.

Li Cou doesn't know how to take pictures, he doesn't know composition, he doesn't know how to use light well, and he doesn't understand color balance.

But these are completely harmless to his subjects. Yan Wenyi can make a painting just by sitting in a daze.

He seems to be a little sleepy, resting his chest on one hand, his eyes wandering, and he glances here and there from time to time.Light gold is sprinkled on the surface of the brown hair, and the fluff on the face is embroidered with a little gold, like a sleepy girl in the afternoon.

Yan Wenyi asked him to take pictures casually, but Li Cou took a few pictures, feeling dissatisfied.

Is the light not enough? Why can't I feel it?Li Min thought, he frowned slightly, and lowered his head to pick the parameters.

"Finished?" Yan Wenyi asked.

"Not yet." Li Kuo said, "Wait, I'll adjust it, and right away—"

Before he could finish speaking, he felt a numbness in his arm, and then the world spun, and his whole body was suddenly overturned by a strong force.

The camera lost power and fell to the ground with a bang.

A thick shadow fell before his eyes.Yan Wenyi looked at him indifferently with that expressionless face.

A few strands of long hair hung down on Li Pu's face, and he felt itchy, like ants crawling across his face in a row, the smell of the perfume became clearer, with a slight pine smell, Li Pu felt dizzy, and was forced to be stimulated even more wide awake.

Yan Wenyi didn't hold him down at all, his hands were vaguely around Li Min's side, and even left him a space to move around, as if admiring the dying struggle of his prey.

"You..." He opened his mouth, "Yan Wenyi?"

"Yeah." Yan Wenyi responded casually. As if he was bullying someone, he deliberately used a lot of force to tap Li Cou's knee. Li Cou seemed to be still in a state of being at a loss. Nothing happened.

Yan Wenyi frowned slightly.

Li Min couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Yan Wenyi backed away a little, twisted his curly hair, and asked, "Do you think I look so good-looking?"

"Yeah." Li Min went in without knowing, didn't he ask.

Yan Wenyi smiled: "Really?"

"Yes." Li Cou said, "It's pretty...you were pretty too."

Although a bit inappropriate, he complimented against his will.

"Then don't you too?"

Li Min was startled, not understanding what he meant.

Yan Wenyi raised his hand and stroked down Li Min's earlobe, and it fell on his earlobe. It was soft and cold to the touch. He squeezed it lightly, as if he was playing with a balloon.

Yan Wenyi didn't smile, and his face was still sleepy. He seemed to mention it casually, or as if he was saying that it had become an established fact, and he didn't need to think at all, "You are not bad looking, you have a high nose bridge, nice and clean eyes -"

His hand traced Li Min's face carefully, "Your lips are thin, you are a thin lover."

"What?" Li Cou didn't dare to move, and stared at him blankly.

"Could it be you?" Yan Wenyi said in a low voice, his face looked very sad.

"Yan Wen