After the family was reborn, I went to the peak of my life

Xie Yunshu sent the reluctant Jiang Xingzhi away and returned home very late, the family members were all asleep, and a lamp was left for him in the living room, which was silent.

He took a shower, fearing that the noise of the hair dryer would disturb his family, he casually brushed his wet hair a few times and waited for it to dry naturally.

Laohuai Lane is very quiet, every little sound is set off very clearly, the incandescent tube on the ceiling hums lowly, and the filament occasionally makes a light crackling sound.

Xie Yunshu organized the papers and homework on the desk and put them in his schoolbag.

The two-and-a-half-day vacation is over, and classes start tomorrow, so it's time to calm down.

There is a full-length mirror that is as tall as a person on the closet. He walked past the mirror and caught something out of the corner of his eye inadvertently.

Come back and stand still.

After taking a shower, Xie Yunshu wore a very large T-shirt, the hem hung loosely on the trousers, and the neckline drooped extremely low.

In the mirror, there was a very conspicuous red mark on his collarbone.

Thinking it was a mosquito bite, he rubbed his fingers, but it didn't hurt or itch.

Xie Yunshu didn't pay attention at first, he turned off the fluorescent lamp, bent over to turn on the small table lamp by the bed... his figure froze.

Suddenly, a blurry, unreal picture flashed through my mind.

Cold fingers and soft lips, burning breath and panting.

I thought it was just an absurd dream, but in an instant it was magnified incomparably vividly, as if it was soaked through his bones, and then leaked out from the bones.

Xie Yunshu sat down on the edge of the bed, crossed his hands and supported his chin, lost in thought.

Of course he didn't take the matter of being put in a sackcloth bag as if it didn't happen.

Xie Yunshu has objects of suspicion, one is the grudge formed in school, Liu Mingyang and his group, and the other is that he has been too high-profile in doing business in front of the gymnasium these days to block the way of others.

But no matter which one it is, he doesn't really care. Tonight was his carelessness. He clearly sensed that someone was approaching. He thought it was Jiang Xingzhi who came to play with him, so he was defenseless. If this group of people came again Dare to repeat the old tricks, he is not easy to provoke.

If it weren't for the inexplicable red mark on his neck, Xie Yunshu would have ignored so many unreasonable and weird things in this matter.

The blow that knocked Xie Yunshu unconscious was on the back of his neck, with a knife in his hand, with extremely precise force and position, which is only possible for a Lianjiazi who is very familiar with the nerves and bones of the human body.

The opponent subdued him, not for beating him, but not for robbing property...

Xie Yunshu's fists were clenched suddenly, the veins on the back of his hands were protruding, and he made a joint-knuckle sound of "crack-crack".

He only realizes it later when he got two hundred and five, he was fucking robbed|sexed tonight!

He was knocked unconscious, and he fumbled with his hands up and down and kissed him!

Xie Yunshu jumped up from the bed like a cat that had been electrocuted, every strand of hair was smoking.

Even stepping on dog poop when going out in the morning, or eating a cockroach leg in the canteen eating duck blood fans, Xie Yunshu has never been so disgusted.

He rushed to the bathroom, gurgled and brushed his teeth three times in a row, so hard that the toothbrush was almost bald by him.

Xie Yunshu took off the clothes he had just changed into, used soap and body wash, and took another shower.

Fortunately, he didn't see any other strange marks on his body.

There was a raging fire in my heart, which could not be extinguished by a cold bath.

After returning to the room, Xie Yunshu calmed down a bit. He walked around his desk and bed, trying to analyze the situation and think of countermeasures.

If this kind of thing happened to a girl, she would definitely go out and call the police at the police station.

But Xie Yunshu couldn't do that.

Leaving aside the facts and evidence, he is still dissatisfied at eighteen, so as long as he calls the police, he must contact his guardian. Once Xie Zuwang and Zhu Junlan are alarmed, his parents may not have a peaceful life!

But it was impossible for him to hold back his breath.

Xie Yunshu's brain spun like a spinning top.

First of all, he was sure that it was done by an acquaintance.

Ambushed near his house, covered his head to block his sight, but didn't hurt him...

Xie Yunshu didn't want to pretend to be affectionate, but the reality was right in front of him.

Beside him is a Gay with great skill and dark psychology, who is spying on him and coveting him.

Xie Yunshu had goose bumps all over his body.

He filtered all the people he knew in his mind over and over again, even the familiar faces he often encountered on the bus and the vendors who gave him discounts in the vegetable market, but he still felt that no one could meet this requirement .

In the end, there was no other way, Xie Yunshu could only focus on the most critical part, which was also the most difficult for him to talk about. If it wasn't for the fact that there was no other way, he wouldn't want to think about it again.

That person's body temperature was cold, and when his fingers, cheeks, and lips touched him, they were all cold, like fine falling snow.

The eyelashes are very dense and long, and when they flapped, they rubbed against his face, causing itching like wind blowing.

The arms are so long that they can wrap around his waist completely.

The lips are thin and soft, there is no cigarette or other acrid taste in the mouth, and the breath is like mint with dew...

Xie Yunshu hugged his head irritably, put his hands into the hair room, and rubbed his hair vigorously.

Shit! Shit!He reminded himself over and over that you were licked by a dog!

A perverted Lsp stalker, with fingers like ice and snow, eyelashes like butterfly wings, and water mint like...

"Buzz!"

The PHS placed on the table vibrated.

Xie Yunshu shook his head, water splashed everywhere.

He stretched out his arm for the phone.

It was Jiang Xingzhi who texted him: [I'm home!Are you asleep? 】

Xie Yunshu typed two words: [Not yet...]

Deleted again.

If he replied to Jiang Xingzhi now, it would be endless again.

He would not be in the mood to chat with Jiang Xingzhi.

If Xie Yunshu doesn't reply, Jiang Xingzhi can finish his one-man show by himself:

【Are you asleep? 】

[Then we will see you tomorrow! 】

【Good night! 】

……

Xie Yunshu watched the text messages jumping on the screen, as if he could see Jiang Xingzhi on the other end of the phone, holding the PHS, tapping the keyboard with his nimble and slender fingers...

In my mind, there is a small fish wagging its tail suddenly and flashing past.

Xie Yunshu grasped its tail keenly and caught it back from the long river of time.

It's like the tide briefly covered the sand painting, and those deep traces were revealed again after the tide ebbed.

The flexible and slender fingers, as cold as ice and snow, slid little by little between his brows, the corners of his eyes, the wings of his nose, and his cheeks, carefully circled his lips, and finally pressed gently in the dimple of his chin.

He had experienced such soft fingertips, delicate touch, and cool temperature once in his previous life.

Xie Yunshu faced the mirror and saw his own face in the mirror, gradually cracking from a blank space.

……

The weather on the new Monday is not very good, the clouds are heavy and heavy, just like Xie Yunshu's mood.

When going out in the morning, Zhu Junlan called him: "It looks like it will rain today, remember to bring an umbrella."

Xie Yunshu nodded, "Okay."

Zhu Junlan touched his face and said distressedly, "Why does your face look so bad? Is there something wrong?"

Xie Yunshu took a look at himself in the small mirror at the entrance, the corners of his eyes were blue and gray, and his lips were dry. He couldn't hide it from his mother at all, so he could only tell the truth: "I didn't sleep well last night."

"Why didn't you sleep well?" Zhu Junlan stuffed another bottle of milk and two eggs into his schoolbag, and told him, "Go to bed as soon as you come back tonight, don't stay up late!"

"Got it, Mom."

Xie Yunshu arrived at school very early, the class was noisy, half of the people were doing their homework, and half of them were chatting.

The topic of the chat was the three Jacky Cheung concerts.

Some people went into the venue to see it, and some people listened happily in the square.

Some people brought the light sticks they bought into the classroom, and they still glowed.

There was also a boy wearing a T-shirt sold by Xie Yunshu.

Some people vividly recounted the legend of "White Ocean".

But Xie Yunshu didn't feel excited, he seldom lay down on the desk to catch up on sleep.

"Brother Yun!" Xia Ke came to tease him enthusiastically, "Let me tell you..."

Xie Yunshu looked up, expressionless: "Not interested."

"What's wrong?" Xia Ke was extremely sensitive, "Who made me, Brother Yun, upset?"

Xie Yunshu didn't answer, he turned his head and wanted to sleep in another direction, but saw the person who made him unhappy walking by the window.

Obviously sitting in the penultimate row was the most convenient way to come in through the back door, but Jiang Xingzhi had to go around to the front door and take a big turn.

Jiang Xingzhi was wearing a white and green school uniform, with a schoolbag on his shoulder and a paper bag in his hand. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Xie Yunshu with a big smile on his face, full of energy.

"Yun Shu, I brought you buns made by Aunt Yang, egg yolk quicksand buns!" Jiang Xingzhi just sat down, and couldn't wait to push the paper bag in front of Xie Yunshu to present the treasure.

"Egg yolk quicksand bag?" Xia Ke stretched his head to look into the bag, "Gudong" swallowed his saliva, "This is my favorite too!"

Jiang Xingzhi couldn't understand his subtext: "You want to eat and buy it outside, but I didn't bring you any!"

Xia Ke also curled his lips: "Why are you stingy?"

If it was normal, Xie Yunshu would find it very interesting to see these two guys yelling at each other because of their stuttering.

But now he was full of doubts about Jiang Xingzhi.

Jiang Xingzhi ignored Xia Ke, there was a sealed lunch box in the paper bag, the four corners of the lid were tightly pressed, he opened the lid with force, took out a steamed bun from inside, and weighed it in the palm of his hand , mouth blowing: "It's so hot, so hot!"

Xie Yunshu stared at Jiang Xingzhi's puffy cheeks with complicated eyes.

Jiang Xingzhi brought the bun to Xie Yunshu's mouth, his eyes were bright: "Take a bite!"

Xie Yunshu looked down at Jiang Xingzhi's palm.

The boy's open palm was as fair as it had been soaked in milk. The five fingers were green and slender, and the swirls on the pads of each finger were particularly obvious.

For boys, such hands are too beautiful and delicate.

This is a hand that is held like jewels in a superior family environment, and I have never worked hard to raise it.

But at this time, the metacarpophalangeal joints at the junction of the root of the finger and the palm of this hand were slightly red and swollen, with traces of rough friction.

This kind of trace Xie Yunshu is very familiar with, grasping the horizontal bar, dumbbells, rings, ropes and so on.

For those who practice arm strength in the gym, eight out of ten metacarpophalangeal joints are like this all year round. They are first red and then swollen, and then they will slowly form calluses, from thin to thick.

Once the incident of last night was connected with Jiang Xingzhi, all doubts would be resolved.

It was Jiang Xingzhi who asked Xie Yunshu to meet, and it was Jiang Xingzhi who woke Xie Yunshu up.

In the whole Laohuai Alley, there were only the two of them from the beginning to the end.

Jiang Xingzhi saw that Xie Yunshu was staring at the steamed stuffed bun and didn't pick it up and didn't say a word, so he passed his hand forward: "You eat."

Xie Yunshu narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze was like an X-ray film sweeping across Jiang Xingzhi's face.

But he swept nothing out.

Although the young man in front of him is very different from the Jiang Xingzhi many years later, they are both pure-hearted and well-behaved people in essence.

Xie Yunshu couldn't get rid of last night's... Deng Tuzi...

It overlaps with Jiang Xingzhi.

What does Jiang Xingzhi want to do?

While acting innocent and stupid in front of him, she sneaked up on him and raped him from behind.

He doesn't want to be a young entrepreneur in the future and wants to win an Oscar statuette?

Xie Yunshu lay in bed last night thinking about it, trying to find a logical explanation for Jiang Xingzhi's behavior.

Jiang Xingzhi has a twin brother?

Was Jiang Xingzhi taken over by some monster?

Or the problem is not Jiang Xingzhi, but Xie Yunshu who mistook hallucinations for feelings?

Xie Yunshu finally sat up, covering his face with his arms.

He rejects all wild pretense, and refuses to deceive himself or others.

The only plausible motive for the whole incident was that Jiang Xingzhi was playing with him, playing him like a game.

Maybe Jiang Xingzhi, who was sick since childhood, was too lonely, boring and lacking in fun.

Maybe it was his early appearance in Jiang Xingzhi's life that caused his disposition to deviate.

……

Jiang Xingzhi finally realized that something was wrong, Xie Yunshu's face was serious and gloomy, and the face that was always gentle and moist when facing him was covered with a rain that had never been seen before.

"Yun Shu..." Jiang Xingzhi just opened his mouth when his voice was cut off.

Xie Yunshu got up suddenly, pinched Jiang Xingzhi's cheeks with his thumb and middle finger, and leaned over to press him at the same time.

Jiang Xingzhi's eyes widened.

Xie Yunshu's face was caught off guard and it was the largest in his pupils. The distance between the two faces was so close that only a thin piece of paper could be put down, and the tip of his nose almost touched the tip of his nose.

The smell of "rain" that belonged to Xie Yunshu was overwhelming.

Different from the pure and clear breath in the past, Xie Yunshu's body at this moment is filled with moisture, damp and sticky, mixed with rich vegetation and fierce soil, rough|violent|violent, and invades the river with a destructive force. in the nasal cavity and lungs.

"Jiang Xingzhi." The masseter muscles on Xie Yunshu's cheeks protruded and he clenched his gums.

His chest rose and fell faster, and the shoulders under his clothes were tense like a tightened bowstring.

Jiang Xingzhi leaned his back against the desk behind him, tilted his head back, and looked at him in astonishment and shock.

Xie Yunshu is the kind of person who, no matter how many turbulent waves and ups and downs there are in his heart, his face will never be calm and calm.

He had been by Jiang Xingzhi's side for so many years, until he thought that Jiang Xingzhi was about to die and would not be able to survive, and he even thought that Jiang Xingzhi could no longer hear him, so he spoke his mind.

But at this moment, Xie Yunshu's self-control, self-control, rationality, and rationality that Xie Yunshu had always been proud of almost collapsed under the impact of Jiang Xingzhi's malicious thoughts of teasing him.

Xie Yunshu pressed Jiang Xingzhi with a condescending angle.

He was against the light, his face was covered by shadows, only his eyes were like flames wrapped in black lava, and like sharp knives washed by snow water.

It was easy to stab Jiang Xingzhi's soul through.

"Jiang Xingzhi," Xie Yunshu picked up the hot egg yolk quicksand stuffed into Jiang Xingzhi's mouth, and warned without the slightest hint of a joke, "If you dare to play with me again, I'll make it hard for you Let's go!"

……

After Xie Yunshu finished speaking, he let go of his hand and sat back on his stool.

He pulled out the book with a "swish", slapped it on the table, and flipped through it.

The remaining anger is hard to dissipate.

There were not many people in the classroom, only Xia Ke was around them, watching the whole process helplessly.

Xia Ke didn't know what happened between these two people at all, but he was overwhelmed by Xie Yunshu's powerful aura, and he didn't dare to breathe.

"You are awesome, you can make Brother Yun like this," Xia Ke turned around, half covered his face with his hands, and said to Jiang Xingzhi in a low voice but not without gloating, "I have known Brother Yun for so long, this is the first time I see you. He is so angry, you are too capable..."

Xia Ke suddenly stopped talking.

Jiang Xingzhi's mouth was stuffed with an egg yolk quicksand, and his cheeks were swollen. It should have been a joyous scene, but when he raised his eyelashes and coldly swept towards Xia Ke, it seemed like he was scratching the ground. Come a gust of wind with ice and snow.

Xia Ke actually shuddered Lingling, he turned around shaking his shoulders, tactfully daring not to ridicule Jiang Xingzhi again.

As the morning progressed, the light outside became dimmer.

There were two open windows in front, and the wind slapped them against the lattice, making a loud noise.

Some students got up to close the windows.

Some students just entered the classroom and joined in the laughing and talking.

Some students flipped through their books and began to read aloud.

Chenxi's campus seemed to be noisy and bright like this.

In the last corner of the classroom, the atmosphere was as solemn as a carriage submerged in deep water.

Jiang Xingzhi took a tissue slowly and spat out the bun.

He looked down at the school uniform on his body, and frowned in disgust.

After being patient for a long while, I finally didn't take off the school uniform and throw it away. I just rolled the sleeves up to the elbows, exposing the still slender but well-defined forearms.

Xie Yunshu finished his anger, looked at the words on the book, and just calmed down a little, when he suddenly heard Jiang Xingzhi chuckle, it was the kind of very light, very light mockery coming from his nasal cavity.

He twitched his eyebrows and turned his head, only to see Jiang Xingzhi's face approaching him.

Jiang Xingzhi's palm was on the back of Xie Yunshu's hand flipping the book, and his dark eyes pierced into Xie Yunshu's pupil membranes. His voice was hoarse, and he asked in a low, interesting voice:

"How are you going to make me eat and walk around? Yun Shu?"

……

The author has something to say:

感谢在2021-07-2810:26:08~2021-07-2910:28:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Lin Xin 3;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottle of rice;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!