sunny as rain

Yueju sent Ye Shiyu downstairs and took a taxi away.

Ye Shiyu's body was stiff, and he went upstairs with light steps, but none of the sensor lights in the corridor were on.

Ye Shiyu walked this staircase for three years, and could reach the door of his house with his eyes closed.

Just three years was enough to give him the illusion of home in this rental house.After all, there is a place around, which is home.All around is his home.

There will always be surroundings waiting for him in this home.

What happened four years ago was like a nightmare from which he could never wake up, tormenting Ye Shiyu's fragile nerves. Whenever he recalled those crazy men who almost sold him out, he felt a sense of powerlessness .

The pain of the past is not fleeting. Those sensory images that are difficult to distinguish between true and false, and illusory, are like rotten fruits that have been stored in the cellar for a long time, exuding a withered and sweet smell. Now someone is looking for clues in the smell, a cruel reminder With him, light and darkness complement each other.

Just because you are in the light now does not mean that the darkness you experienced in the past does not exist.

Ye Shiyu couldn't wait to see her surroundings.

Like four years ago, it was around holding his hand and saving him from the darkness.

It should be so now, and it will be so.

He took out the key to open the door. Because of shaking hands, he tried several times, but the door couldn't be opened, and the key accidentally dropped on the ground.

Ye Shiyu was so angry that he wanted to kick the door, but he was afraid that his feet would hurt, so the door opened at this moment.

He almost flew into the arms around him.

The surroundings were knocked back and leaned back, holding on to the door frame to barely stand still.

Surrounding him was a neat white shirt with a raised neckline and a pure black tie. He was only wearing a pair of black underwear on his lower body. He probably hadn't had time to wear trousers yet.

They looked at Ye Shiyu's red face and said, "Why are you standing there? Come in, I don't want to be stared at."

Zhou Quan let go of the doorknob, walked into the bedroom, and talked to Ye Shiyu: "Xiaoyu, your face is so red, is it the wind?"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and reached out to touch Ye Shiyu's forehead: "Fortunately, it's not hot, and I don't have a fever. It shouldn't be a cold. I'll take my temperature later."

The surrounding voices were very gentle, as if there was an invisible force pulling Ye Shiyu out of the cold and dark world.

Ye Shiyu seemed to have fallen into the milk, completely lost, just wanted to taste the sweetness of milk slowly.

Ye Shiyu took off his coat and hung it on the hanger by the door.

The surrounding leaned over and approached: "Did you eat? Why did you come back suddenly?"

Ye Shiyu opened his mouth to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he weaved a lie temporarily: "The teachers have a group meeting in the afternoon, and the school will be temporarily closed."

As the college entrance examination was approaching, it was normal for the school to hold a mobilization meeting for the teachers, and the surroundings didn't think much about it.

The surrounding smiled and said nothing, and kissed the corner of Ye Shiyu's mouth.

Ye Shiyu stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, turned around to face the mirror and put on a tie, looked at Ye Shiyu in the mirror and said, "I'm going to the interview tomorrow, and I'll try the suit in advance to see if it fits. How about it? Does it look good? I The first time I wore a suit, Zhu Fen helped me choose it."

Ye Shiyu walked over, stood in front of the mirror, and said coquettishly, "Don't look at the mirror, look at me."

Hugging Ye Shiyu around, the two of them entangled their lips and tongues, and they reacted quickly.

Ye Shiyu fumbled to untie the shirts around him, and slid his fingertips over his well-proportioned abdominal muscles.

Pressing Ye Shiyu's restless hands around, he sensitively sensed that something was wrong with Ye Shiyu.

During the exploration, Ye Shiyu had already pushed everyone around on the bed.

Ye Shiyu grabbed the tie that he hadn't tied in time, forcing him to prop up half of his body from the bed and look up at him.

"Around, kiss me."

Ye Shiyu's eyes were innocent and clear, and the youthful invitation that came out of his mouth was mixed with some kind of indescribable immature passion/desire.

The beauty and bravery of Ye Shiyu gleamed, and the pleasure of smashing him up and reorganizing him flowed all over his body.

The surroundings reached out to take off Ye Shiyu's sweater, wrapped their arms around Ye Shiyu's slender and fragile neck, pulled it down heavily, and whispered in his ear: "Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you?"

The two people's eyes met, like the positive and negative poles suddenly had a fatal induction, and they were crazily sucked together.

Ye Shiyu's heart was bouncing up and down with the movements.

The corners of Ren Ren's mouth were tightly pursed, and he pinched Ye Shiyu's chin and asked, "Don't say it, do you?"

Ye Shiyu lowered his eyes and had to bite his lips tightly, his thin eyelids turned red, and the tears at the end of his eyes fell intermittently.

People around felt that there was a kind of silent sadness on Ye Shiyu's face, so he had to put a distance between the two of them, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Yu, what's wrong with you?

Did something happen at school? "

Ye Shiyu gnawed hard on the surrounding collarbone as if someone had easily lifted the fig leaf.

They patted his butt around, which was regarded as a small punishment.

Ye Shiyu's body was as soft as the ocean, and the two figures were floating on the ocean, the warm foam soaked by the sun, unconsciously wanting to sway and drift away into the distance.

Around the upper body is still wearing a half-open shirt, and the tie hangs loosely on the chest.

Ye Shiyu tore off his tie and began to touch his skin, which was beautiful and slippery.

The surroundings noticed that something was wrong with Ye Shiyu, and stared at Ye Shiyu's eyes with scrutiny.

Ye Shiyu's eyes were blurred and sexy, he bit his lips and said, "I'm fine."

The surroundings kissed Ye Shiyu's tears away in distress.

All afternoon, Ye Shiyu's legs were folded back and forth, like a sweet dream with no end in sight.

But when he opened his eyes from his lethargy, he saw a real blizzard.

It's just that it's obviously over, and there are only a few scattered snowflakes left, which were still blown by the wind.

Just imagine, there is only an old rental house left in the world, and Ye Shiyu is entangled with the surroundings.

It was snowing heavily outside the window, but the two people in the house didn't notice it at all.

They don't care at all.

Because of each other, even the change of seasons doesn't make much sense.

Ye Shiyu sat on the bed and looked out through the gap in the curtains. The roof of the opposite building was white, as if wearing an old wig. There were pedestrians walking with umbrellas on the road. It seemed that the snow was thick and walking was very strenuous .

The sight was getting farther and farther away, the surroundings hugged him from behind, their arms crossed his shoulders, and the curtains were closed again, the whiteness in front of them suddenly disappeared.

What disappeared together was an inexplicable emptiness and helplessness.

He knows that there will always be someone behind him, and this person is around him.

Taller than him, heavier than him, wider than his shoulders, longer than his legs, better than his academic performance, better than his cooking, stronger than his strength.

Better than him, much better than him.

Better than everyone, much better than everyone.

Ye Shiyu asked cautiously: "Around, I won't go to school, is that okay?"

The surroundings resolutely refused: "No."

Ye Shiyu tried to change his strategy: "Surroundings, then I will ask for leave, and then directly take the college entrance examination, okay?"

No need to think about it, he directly refused again, with a hint of anger in his voice: "No. Also, let's continue. If you don't say anything, I won't stop. I want to see if you can stand it?"

Ye Shiyu discussed in a low voice: "Look around, I used your shirt as pajamas, and it's all wrinkled. Are you going to wear it for an interview tomorrow? I'll wash your shirt for you now. The shirt after I washed it is white. .”

The surroundings laughed softly: "Ye Shiyu, you still have the strength to wash my shirts, it seems to be my problem."

"Around... I don't want to go to school..." Ye Shiyu cried.

The shirt slid from the raised knees to the thighs, and Ye Shiyu's white thighs were exposed to the fiery sight of the surroundings.

Ye Shiyu's eyelids were dyed a light blue, because he cried too many times.

The flames in the surrounding eyes were enough to melt Ye Shiyu.

Ye Shiyu's body fascinated him, his extraordinarily slender legs, placed parallel to each other, curled up side by side and scratched his little toes on the bed sheet, like frightened teeth, constantly clenched.

He listened carefully to Ye Shiyu's ambiguous breath waving back and forth by his ears, but he always felt that something was not quite right.

Ye Shiyu was taken aback by the sudden movement.

Ye Shiyu cried and shouted: "No..."

Hold his arm around, interlock his fingers, and say in a strong tone: "No?"

"Where can't it be?"

"What doesn't work?"

"why not?"

"What's wrong?"

The surroundings continued to move, and raised the corners of their eyebrows and asked, "Is that right?"

"Is it still okay?"

"I can't do it? Or you can't do it? Huh?"

Ye Shiyu couldn't control that much, he wanted to turn over and run away, but the surroundings detected his intentions and held him in place.

The surrounding tone was tough: "That's not okay, is it?"

Ye Shiyu lowered his head and did not speak.

All around laughed ferociously: "Okay, don't talk, right? Then you will suffer."

Ye Shiyu's face was wet, cold sweat and tears mixed together, and hit the bed sheet directly.

He suddenly remembered a time when he was a child, a pedal sewing machine in the player, accidentally, the needle tip pierced through his thumb, the pain made his brain go blank, and he wished he could faint immediately.

Reminiscing about the past is what it feels like.

Because he is afraid, he is afraid that his surroundings will know what happened today, he is afraid that his surroundings will stand up for him, he is afraid that his surroundings will sacrifice for him, and he is afraid that his surroundings will be hurt even a little bit because of him.

He no longer wants to let another person go through fire and water for him for no reason.

In his view, the sacrifices around were already great.

The meticulous care and patient teaching for him for so many years are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

If someone really hurt his surroundings because of him, he would feel that the sky was about to collapse, as if he would be buried by the wind and snow, and he would feel as uncomfortable as suffocation.

Those around him knew that Ye Shiyu was hiding a secret in his heart and refused to tell him, but they wanted him to tell it. Only when Ye Shiyu spit out the secret would he feel more at ease, and he would feel relieved.

In the end, the surroundings failed to extract the secret from Ye Shiyu's body.

For Ye Shiyu, what happened four years ago was a nightmare from which he would never wake up.

And the surrounding is the sweetest dream in this life.

Everyone hopes to wake up from the nightmare as soon as possible, but it is best never to wake up from the sweet dream.

Unfortunately, whether it is a sweet dream or a nightmare, there is a specific time limit.

The day will come, and the night will fade away.

The author has something to say: 1. Four years ago, nothing happened, except that he was almost kidnapped. After all, the police arrived in time.

2. Is the surrounding area quite fierce?