sunny as rain

Ye Shiyu managed to take a day off. After breakfast, he and his surroundings went to the market to buy a lot of fresh vegetables, and they were going to wait for Ye Shifeng to come over for lunch.

After working in the kitchen for more than an hour, the fresh vegetables were washed and cut, neatly placed on the plate, the onion, ginger and garlic were chopped and placed in the bowl, and the beef was simmering in the casserole over low heat.

The kitchen window was covered with a layer of heat that could not escape, and it was a vast expanse of whiteness, and there was a warm and solid smell of meat in the house of less than sixty square meters.

Ye Shiyu finally woke up after returning to the cage. He yawned lazily, stretched his waist, and walked towards the living room with his slippers on. The tip of his nose sensitively smelled the smell of meat, making his mouth water.

After washing his hands, he came out of the kitchen, stared at Ye Shiyu's pale toes, and said in a slightly angry tone, "Ye Shiyu, put on your socks quickly, aren't you cold?"

Ye Shiyu could tell his emotions from the names around him.

If the surroundings call him Xiaoyu, it means that they are going to talk about love. At this time, the surroundings are mostly loving and loving to him.

If people around called him Ye Shiyu, it meant that he was going to preach, and at this time the people around him were angry and angry.

If you add a word "good" to the end of the name, Ye Shiyu will be able to do everything as if under a Gu.

The old house they rented is still heated by old-fashioned cast iron radiators, two in the bedroom, one in the living room, and none in the rest.

The surroundings felt that the radiator was full of dust, so they covered it with a piece of light blue plaid cloth, but the heat dissipation was not good.

Although the heating cost is not cheap, the indoor heating temperature is obviously not up to the average temperature, and the old building that has been in disrepair cannot be expected to be very warm.

In the past two years, the indoor temperature was less than 20 degrees, and the two endured it abruptly.At least this year, it can reach 20 degrees. It is thanks to the troublesome uncles and aunts who stayed at the heating station and managed to resolve the matter.

This winter, Ye Shiyu didn't like to wear socks at home, and was often criticized by her surroundings.

Most of the time, Ye Shiyu would be forced to put on socks around him.

How obsessed are the surroundings with Ye Shiyu wearing socks?

He is so persistent that occasionally, Ye Shiyu will wear brand new white cotton socks here and there.

Ye Shiyu was very touched at first, and always felt that the surrounding people really cared about him.

Later, occasionally, indirectly, he would feel something was wrong, every time Ye Shiyu was wearing cotton socks, the surroundings would be fierce and vicious.

What kind of bad taste is this?

Male high school students wear cotton socks?

Uniform temptation?

Ye Shiyu was not happy at the time, and wanted to wear black socks around him, thinking that he would always win the round.

As a result, they were dealt with terribly, and there was nowhere to complain.

Ye Shiyu never thought that the habit of crying when he was a child was finally cured, but he came back as an adult.

The surroundings sneezed in the kitchen, feeling that Ye Shiyu was muttering nothing good about him.

Ye Shiyu moved his toes, and nestled on the chair facing the living room door, his body was as limp as a boneless one.

Just after returning from sleep, Ye Shiyu was only wearing a gray long-sleeved cotton pajamas, and he couldn't bear to look around, so he yelled at him: "Ye Shiyu, where are your pants, put them on quickly, it's so cold, don't you?" do you know?"

Ye Shiyu pretended to be puzzled, glanced at the tightly pursed lips around him, stared at the lower body around him pretending to be ignorant, and smiled lightly.

The surroundings said word by word with a warning tone: "Ye-shi-yu."

Ye Shiyu squatted on the chair, his legs were clamped under the crook of his arms, like a squatting penguin, his head was slightly lowered, and he looked like he was listening carefully.

Slowly approaching Ye Shiyu, in the small and intimate space that belonged to only two people, there was an ambiguous aroma, mixed with the smell of Ye Shiyu's shower gel and shampoo, and the elusive and intoxicating body on his body. fragrant.

Every time you take a step forward, it's as if you've been sucked in by this smell. It's pleasant and fascinating, and reminds the surroundings unconsciously of so many moments buried in Ye Shiyu's body, warm and fulfilling .

The fragrance is so seductive, the closer it is, the stronger it becomes.

This smell is so real that you can really feel it around you.

The lower abdomen tightened suddenly, and the surroundings had to restrain themselves, trying to think of unimportant things.

Because he knew that Ye Rufeng would come soon, they couldn't show any flaws.

But when he saw Ye Shiyu squatting there like a cute little monster, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white and tender skin, his heart felt itchy.

Ye Shiyu looked around with an arrogant and evil smile, and an ambiguous smell slowly rose.

He slowly stood up from the chair, unbuttoned his jacket one by one, and put his hands on the back of the chair.

In the strong desire triggered by the sense of smell, there was a roar similar to that of a wild beast when it stared at the target.

He picked up Ye Shiyu, let Ye Shiyu sit on his lap, and kissed deeply face to face.

The water in the kitchen casserole reached the boiling point, and the lid made a squeaking sound.

The smell of meat couldn't match Ye Shiyu's body fragrance.

Ye Shiyu heard the sound of his pants being zipped, and there was a triumphant smile on his cherry red lips.

A deep pleasure propped him apart from his body, like a flower, burst open.

Ye Shiyu stood on tiptoe, her toes turned pink due to the force.

One left and one right held his toes that were about to hit the ground, Ye Shiyu wrapped his arms around his neck in time, and the two kissed selflessly.

So much so that no one noticed that the door was opened at this time.

When I rented this house, I brought three keys with me. After I moved in, for safety reasons, I got a new lock and still had three keys.

Ye Shiyu and the surroundings each kept one, and gave the other to Ye Rufeng.

At that time, Ye Rufeng was still living downstairs, and the surroundings were worried that Ye Shiyu would forget to bring the key occasionally, so they left the spare key at Ye Rufeng's house.

Ye Rufeng never used the spare key once, except today.

Because around and Ye Shiyu neither lost the key nor forgot to bring the key.

The moment Ye Rufeng turned the door with the spare key, what he saw was the bodies of the two hugging each other.

At first Ye Rufeng didn't believe it, he thought that he brought his girlfriend home with him, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was wrong, because they had an appointment for dinner today, and they didn't seem to be surrounded by such unsteady people.

Ye Shiyu turned his back to the door and didn't notice it for a while.

Although the faces around him turned pale in an instant due to shock, they immediately covered Ye Shiyu's body with the pajamas next to him, directly picked up Ye Shiyu and put him on the bedroom bed, closed the bedroom door, and used the back of the chair to support the doorknob.

The action was done in one go, as if he had expected that this scene would happen sooner or later.

During the whole process, Ye Rufeng only gently closed the door, and stood at the door in a daze, with extremely complicated expressions on his face, mixed together of shock, shame, anger, and disbelief, like a volcano about to erupt, anger The value continued to rise, and when it was about to break through the critical point, the fire was suddenly turned off at the last moment, and all the molten lava that spewed out flowed back into the interior, and only a hot, foul breath was suffocated.

Ye Rufeng felt that he was about to explode, pressed his hands on his ears, opened his eyes wide in horror, brushed his hair irritably, stared at the surroundings with a frown, and said in a bad tone, "How long has it been?"

The beef in the kitchen was about to be stewed dry, exuding an unpleasant smell of burnt.

Go into the kitchen and turn off the fire, pick up the coat in the living room, and said to Ye Rufeng: "Let's go to your house and talk about it."

Ye Shiyu's ear was pressed against the door, and he could vaguely hear the sound of getting dressed outside the door, but unfortunately the two elder brothers hardly spoke, and he didn't know the situation outside the door.

Ye Shiyu held the doorknob and spun it frantically a few times, but unfortunately he couldn't open it.

He slammed his fist on the door, slammed it twice, leaned over to listen to the sound outside, and slammed it twice, but there was still no response from outside.

"Around, you let me out and let me talk to him."

Ye Shiyu spoke incoherently.

Ye Shiyu was in a hurry and had to slam on the door.

Ye Rufeng outside the door yelled at him: "Little brat, I'll settle the score with your brother first, and then I'll come to you again. See if I beat you up this time?"

Ye Shiyu slammed the door twice, and shouted out the door: "You can beat me, but if you dare to touch him, I will fight you."

The more he heard this, Ye Rufeng became angrier and shouted: "Are you still going to beat me? Wait until later, I want to see which of us beats whom?"

Ye Rufeng pushed the door open, stood at the door and waited around.

Sticking to the door, I tried to keep my voice as steady as possible and said, "Xiao Yu, I'm fine. There are biscuits in the drawer of the bedside table. Eat first if you're hungry. Put on the thick pajamas and socks in the closet. Don't catch cold."

"Where is Ye Rufeng going to take you? He hit you, you just fight back, did you hear that? You are right, we are all right, you can't let him hit you. Around, if you are injured when you come back, I will... "

After thinking about it, Ye Shiyu has nothing to threaten the surroundings.

Ye Shiyu pressed his body against the door panel, crying and said, "My surroundings, don't make me feel bad, don't let him hit you, don't fight. Ye Rufeng, don't fight."

Spread your palms around, put them on the door panel, and whispered: "If you don't fight, Rufeng won't hit me. I will explain it clearly to him. Xiao Yu, take a nap, don't be hungry, there is in the second drawer of the closet Thick pajamas, there are socks in the third drawer, put them on, don’t catch a cold.”

Ye Rufeng listened to the careful instructions around him, and finally understood where the weird feeling came from.

He thought he was raising his younger brother, but he didn't expect to be raising his wife.

Although he has never been in contact with homosexuality, he has heard many people talk about it.

It turned out that when someone was driving, a young driver in the same car had been in a juvenile detention center. He said that he often saw two big men comforting each other there.

Ye Rufeng bluntly said it was disgusting, but the other party said that two men are together, some are for sex, some are for love, the nature is different, it is not much different from the love between men and women.

There will definitely be homosexuality among men, but it's hard to tell whether it's true or not, and it's the same among women.

Ye Rufeng was muttering in his heart, so he called Wang Ning.

Wang Ning was watching a movie outside, Ye Rufeng told her to go to the mall to buy some clothes for herself, and to go home later, Wang Ning readily agreed.

Ye Rufeng bought an imported car worth more than 20 yuan for his daughter-in-law, but he still drove that old second-hand car.

On the way, the two did not speak again.

Ye Rufeng smoked one cigarette after another, staring at his surroundings through the rearview mirror from time to time, feeling extremely irritable.

Those around looked calmly out of the car window, waiting for the belated trial.

The author has something to say: I like the weather in November very much.