Dad's Romance

Han Ke's eyes are not very standard peach blossom eyes, at least when they are sunken in the deep eye sockets, there is no happiness or anger that peach blossom eyes should have. 90% of them are anger, and the remaining 10% are "jump no Everything is dark", at least the small mole at the corner of the eye was swept away first.

When angry, the corners of his eyes are always red, bleak and enchanting.

Always showing a gloomy expression of "I'll settle the score with you later", and then it seems that I didn't settle the score with Lin Yuxian afterwards.

Instead, I save all the unspeakable and unspeakable depression and anger in my heart, sometimes for a day or two, and for the longest time, it lasts directly for three years.

At the moment when the rainstorm broke out, Lin Yuxian thought he was fucked to death.

Han Ke has almost no popularity among passers-by, and even the housewives who like social the most in "Mei Yin" all avoid him.

They couldn't figure out two things: First, the two just moved in this year, but they didn't interact with the neighbors. It was said that the shorter one was a celebrity in a certain industry, but it wasn't likely that every time a neighbor knocked on the door, he would Wear sunglasses.

The second thing is even more weird. Tall people have to be fully armed when they go out. Even in the short distance from the villa to the garage, they still don’t forget to wear caps, masks and sunglasses.I still feel that it is not enough, sometimes I just wear a black headgear.

Passing dogs thought the owner of this building was a ghost, and raised their feet to pee to mark it.

The second time we met, I was still yelling in fright.

According to the analysis of a good aunt, these two people are probably poor people who came from other places to avoid debts, and the remaining [-]% ​​are most likely fugitives, but this has been ruled out after she called the police.

The aunt is not forgiving: who are they?

The police just said: Personal privacy, it is not convenient to disclose.

Aunt's chill ran down her spine, and she stared at Building 101 with even more panic.

Then what is the reason?Could it be that some black/society/would be undercover?

Han Ke's long face is slightly pointed, the bridge of his nose is high and erect, the beauty groove and the slightly protruding blood vessels in the center of the forehead divide the face into two.Half of it is gloomy and obscure, and the other half is landslides and ground cracks.

The remaining sense of atmosphere is called "the love given by Lin Yuxian", which makes him a little less...human and ghost.

His natural curly hair is not a small curly hair that is branched or unorganized, but a gentle, shiny and soft long arc. When it hangs on the forehead and covers the face that is too three-dimensional and rigid, it will dissolve a little or two fierce.

The back of his head will always stubbornly raise a bunch of dumb hairs, and he sent his good brother, classmate with sunglasses, to hook behind his ears, not for being cool, but just for pressing the hairs.

The lips are twisted and twisted, which often makes Lin Yuxian break into a maze of twists and turns, unable to find the north and south.

The corners of his lips were down, even when he smiled, he was still cold and arrogant, as if everyone owed him a million and eighty thousand.

183cm, born on September 1999, 9, obviously one year younger than the idiot in his arms, but he always forced Lin Yuxian to call him "brother".

Not "Big Brother", not "Ke Dayao", not "Old Zheng", not "Xiao Wu", not "Brother Yixiu", and of course, not "Ziqi".

He liked Lin Yuxian's pretending limp "Brother".

Make him want to kick him to death.

The summer in Haishi is suitable for this soft "brother", which can make people's hair stand on end, relieve the heat and cool down.And after kicking him, the blood flowed smoothly, making people not want to go out for a naked run in the sweltering hot and salty weather.

This brat loves to do it the most.

It seems that there is some misunderstanding about his small body.

idiot.

Only I can watch it alone.

On a normal summer afternoon in Haishi, Lin Yuxian was lying on the bed, his back was smooth, and there were slight red marks. He touched his pinched neck and let out a painful "I'll fuck you!" .

If you're so crazy, I'll go straight back!

He touched the spots of light coming in from the window lattice, squinted his eyes, and saw the different tones of cold and warm in these spots of similar color, and even complementary colors such as red and green appeared.Then continue to rely on those eyes to let the light spots mix naturally. Under the fusion of color and light, nearly ten intermediate colors are produced, forming a solemnity that transcends time and space.

In the end, I felt that I was really a little blind.

There are only him and Han Ke in this big house, not to mention it is really a bit empty.

The smell of food wafting from the kitchen on the first floor could not reach Lin Yuxian's bedroom.

Han Ke was wearing a white shirt without any wrinkles and a dark blue apron. He rang the bell downstairs and said in a deep voice, "Ancestor, if you don't come down again, I will splash it on your face."

Lin Yuxian dragged his legs filled with too much lead, his bare feet stuck to the base of the wall, and stepped on the edge of the cobbled floor tiles.This day was considered stable, and he put on Han Ke's one-size-fits-all white shirt, but the way he grinned as he stepped on the cobblestones really didn't match the word "stable".

Han Ke said helplessly: "Are you stupid, do you have to step on it and suffer?"

"Then maybe I'm Shaking M, which matches your Shaking S inexplicably." Lin Yuxian gritted his teeth and explained: "Isn't it mentioned in a health program that massaging the soles of your feet will help you live longer? I still want to The longer you live, the better."

"What do you pretend to be in your mind every day? With your IQ, it's best not to go out and contact the society."

I will be imprisoned for the rest of my life.

Han Ke was wearing kitchen gloves in both hands, holding a super large porcelain bowl of pickled fish, because there was no sliced ​​fish in the vegetable market in Haishi, Han Ke endured the smell of blood, and for the picky stomach of the little ancestor who was exhausted upstairs, raw slices for over an hour.

In the end, his hands with obvious knuckles and thin hands still had a lingering fishy smell after soaking in the hand sanitizer for 10 minutes, but he didn't want to win the favor of the little fool with this laborious meal.

But I didn't expect that Lin Yuxian would say: "I want to eat fish with crackling hot oil on it, I'm getting tired of this."

Han Ke: "You..."

Lin Yuxian stretched out his arms, taking advantage of Han Ke being sullen and distracted, he embraced his tall body in his arms, made room for his thighs, looked at Han Ke distraughtly and said, "Brother, sit on my lap. "

Han Ke couldn't bear the soft and gentle "Brother", so he put down the porcelain bowl respectfully, took off his gloves, and sat sideways on the meaty part of his thigh quite methodically.Because of an unplanned sitting, the slim trousers had many fine folds under the tightness.Han Ke frowned because of these folds, and Lin Yuxian didn't even notice that Lin Yuxian rubbed his head against his armpit.

A scene that ruined the tranquility of time appeared even better than staring at the pleats. Lin Yuxian pushed Han Ke away and shouted, "My God, your legs are numb, should you lose weight?"

"..."

After dinner, Han Ke dragged Lin Yuxian, who was already dozing off, to the garage. Both of them were wearing black hoods and sunglasses, which was both funny and terrifying.Even on the provincial road to Kunzhou, the road is empty, there are not many vehicles, and there are only sporadic fruit vendors on both sides, they still wear their headgear tirelessly.

The moment the car window fell, Han Ke saw from the corner of his eyes the co-driver of the small car side by side, who cast a trembling look, and said, "Those are two robbers."

Han Ke said disdainfully: "What kind of idioms, what is strong and what is stolen."

Lin Yuxian had no skin or face: "Forcing me, stealing me."

"ill."

"It's not like you're sick."

Twilight began to dim, and a few red-stained clouds fell in the long and narrow sky.Listening to the navigation, Han Ke drove to Kunzhou No. 22 Middle School, and greeted the grandpa who was the gatekeeper: "Uncle, it's me. I'll take Lin Yuxian to visit his alma mater."

Seeing the two black hoods, the uncle raised the handle of the car knowingly and reminded them: "On weekends, there is no one at school, so you can take off the hoods. Although Kunzhou is not hotter than Haishi, it is still 35 degrees. Be careful of heatstroke."

Lin Yuxian couldn't wait to take off the hood, and gave the uncle a bright smile, "Master! Why didn't you say it earlier!"

"Stinky boy! Still out of shape! Now I seriously doubt that the 'Lin Yuxian' I saw on the Internet is not you at all, he is not as clumsy as you."

"Like a fake replacement!"

The high schools in small cities are not big in size, not to mention those ranked in the bottom twenty.Han Ke came to the parking lot along the only motorway, straightened his hair, and began to have obsessive-compulsive disorder like Geography Lin Yuxian again.

He stretched out his hand, tightly grasping Lin Yuxian's calloused hand, and prepared to walk towards the playground.

Lin Yuxian saw the LED lights on the playground from a distance of more than ten meters, and half of the sky was immersed in the sense of holiness in foil white. He asked puzzledly, "What are you doing here?"

Han Ke suddenly remembered something, took out two cans of beer from the trunk of the car, stuffed one can in Lin Yuxian's trouser pocket, and held the other tightly in his hand.

After a series of movements, he was still reluctant to let go.

It was as if they were deeply involved in the sea of ​​deep desire that belonged to the two of them, and they still couldn't help but tie Lin Yuxian to the bedside, until there were thin hidden marks on his wrists when they were tugging at each other... still reluctant to let go.

Han Ke's face was half-bright and half-dark, and all kinds of thoughts that appeared because of Lin Yuxian fell into the cracks wrapped in the cold winter, and was carried by his haunted face for the last time through the gap of dust, to Ru The magnificent world of the sun.

It may also be because Lin Yuxian is too noisy.

When the playground arrived, the whole field was flooded with clouds and smoke from nowhere.

A white horse is standing in the middle of a football field, ravaging the weeds on the soles of its feet.

Lin Yuxian froze in a daze, his eyes were like stars, and with a slight smile, the unreasonable fear of large odd-hoofed animals disappeared, and he ran towards the white horse.

"Haha, you still remember!"

Han Ke looked at his back and said with a smile: "I remember, on the high school playground, I rode a white horse for a stroll, holding cigarettes in one hand and wine in the other. Thanks to you, you can figure out such a long-cherished wish in life."

Lin Yuxian was already close to the horse's head, with his arms running along the fur on the horse's back, he said: "Hulu Mao, don't be scared. My baby, if you get startled for a while, can you shake off the other handsome man?" Han Ke, who came slowly, had a glint of water in the corner of his eyes inadvertently, "He owes me."

Han Ke put one hand under his armpit and the other on his knee, and sat up on the horse's back.He stepped on the pedals, pressed against Lin Yuxian's curved back, put his head in the hollow of his shoulder and said, "My illness is not cured yet, are you willing to walk with me for the rest of your life?"

Before coming here, I just wanted to take the little idiot out to get some air.After several months of isolation from the world, Lin Yuxian had produced dozens of oil paintings in that stone prison.

Of course, while breathing, tick off Lin Yuxian's little wish list.

But when he saw that Lin Yuxian was still carrying the childishness of a few years ago after all the entanglements with him, the only thing he blurted out was this simple request.

Han Ke plucked Lin Yuxian's fur that had protruded into his collar, opened a can of beer, broke away his hand that was tightly clenched on the cable, and stuffed the beer into his hand with a barely detectable tremor.

Lin Yuxian's back suddenly tightened, and he could feel his coldness through his shirt.

Without turning around, he said lightly, "You should have said it a long time ago."

This night, the regret finally faded away.

The author has something to say:

When the author has a big head for the plot, he will add some extras in the text, not many.

This article enters V on 1.26. After entering V, the ten thousand words will drop around 12:00. Chapters 24 and 25 will be reversed. Bow, those who are inconvenient to buy will send a long review score of 333. I just hope you read it 5555 (the humbleness of Xinshou Village)

口口 added a slash or 口口, it is a large illegal/legal black organization

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