Delicate beauty gets entangled by paranoia

"........."

Fu Luyuan froze in place, his throat was a little tight.

The sunlight passes through the glass and enters the house from the outside, and shines on the two of them, as if covered with a layer of bright veil,

Fu Luyuan raised his head slightly, like a knight changing shoes for a prince, gently holding Song Yanchen's ankle, his eyes met, his whole body seemed to be shrouded in an ambiguous and charming atmosphere.

Song Yanchen's crystal clear tears shot into Fu Luyuan's heart precisely like a bullet, one after another, causing a sharp pain.

Fu Luyuan stood up suddenly, and hugged Song Yanchen into his arms with his backhand. He wiped away the tears from the corners of the eyes of the person in his arms, and apologized frantically, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I shouldn't have lied to you ,sorry...."

Song Yanchen whimpered and bit his lower lip tightly with his white teeth. He grabbed the corner of the opponent's clothes with one hand, and buried himself into the other's neck softly, and the crying gradually amplified.

Fu Luyuan froze, feeling warm tears running down the back of his neck, soaking his shoulders.

Feeling distressed and regretful, he hurriedly sat on the sofa and held Song Yanchen's face in his hands.

Looking at the young boy's weeping face, red eyes, pink nose, cute and pitiful, Fu Luyuan didn't hide his feelings at all, and leaned forward to kiss away the tears from the corners of Song Yanchen's eyes.

"Don't cry, don't cry, hit me..."

Song Yanchen punched Fu Luyuan's chest symbolically, then hugged Fu Luyuan's shoulders with both hands, and buried him in the other's neck again, avoiding the dense kisses.

Seeing that he refused to speak, Fu Luyuan became more and more distressed, and kept stroking the other person's back, "Don't cry, okay, the worst thing I can see is that you are sad and wronged. If you are unhappy, you can hit me and scold me That’s fine, don’t hold back in your heart.”

Fu Luyuan comforted him for a long time, and the little crying bag Song Yanchen was finally willing to lift his head from the boy's arms, his eyes still filled with tears.

Staring at the boy's familiar yet affectionate eyes, Song Yanchen's mind was filled with everything he had just seen on the post bar about him.

Thinking of this, Song Yanchen couldn't help it again, sour tears welled up in his eyes, he held the boy's face with trembling hands, and carefully looked at the smooth skin of the other party.

"...you change back..."

what?

Fu Luyuan hugged Song Yanchen's waist loosely, and didn't react for a long time.

Song Yanchen pinched the soft flesh next to the boy's cheek impatiently, and raised his tone, "Hurry up and change back!"

"..." Fu Luyuan's brain roared, as if he suddenly realized something, his mouth was as dry as the surface of the moon.

In the end, he didn't refuse or hesitate, and still held him tightly in his arms, staring straight at Song Yanchen, the skin and flesh of his face began to deform and distort at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if he had been splashed with sulfuric acid. Raised one ugly scar after another.

As soon as the scar appeared, the soreness of Song Yanchen's nose became more and more obvious, and tears flowed down uncontrollably again.

Fu Luyuan thought that his appearance had accidentally scared the other party, so he quickly turned his eyes away, and was about to change back.

Unexpectedly, Song Yanchen stretched out his hand suddenly, pulled his face away, and forced him to look directly at him.

Fu Luyuan's facial muscles were tense, and he looked straight at him, "...Aren't you afraid?..."

Song Yanchen touched the other person's cheek with a trembling hand, did not answer the question, his voice was still choked up, "...does it hurt?..."

Fu Luyuan obviously didn't react, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, as if he was asking, "Where does it hurt?"Why does it hurt? '

Song Yanchen looked into the blank eyes of the other party, stopped talking, took a deep breath, hugged the other party, tears flowed more and more.

The boy was stunned, as if he was sure that Song Yanchen didn't hate him because of this, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, then he picked up the other party carefully, and hugged Song Yanchen into his arms again.

Song Yanchen also sat directly on the boy's lap, and the two hugged each other in an extremely intimate posture.

"It doesn't hurt," Fu Luyuan pulled out a smile, and comforted the other party softly.

Song Yanchen looked at the other party's smile that was uglier than crying. Not only was he not comforted, but even more sad.

Why him, why him?

The closer the two people get, the more Song Yanchen can feel that the other person is not a real person.

He couldn't hear his heartbeat, his body temperature was extremely low, like a piece of pig iron, and even when he was speaking, the air passing by his mouth was icy.

Song Yanchen took a deep breath and buried himself deeply in the neck of the other party, "Then do you regret it?"

regret what?

Regretted using his own life to save others, and let him, the pride of heaven in the eyes of others, fall in the blink of an eye and become a living dead floating in the world?

Fu Luyuan rested his chin on the top of Song Yanchen's head, stroking Song Yanchen's soft hair with his fingertips, his voice was light but firm, "I don't regret it."

Song Yanchen's eyes trembled slightly, as if his heart exploded into a firework at this moment, blazing and bright, and the pounding heartbeat continued to speed up beside his ears.

He raised his head slowly and met the boy's eyes.

Fu Luyuan looked at him quietly, the emotion in his eyes was very calm, as if he was just explaining a simple fact, not worth mentioning.

Song Yanchen's heart trembled, as if he had been bewitched, he leaned closer and kissed the corner of the boy's lips.

Fu Luyuan was obviously unprepared, until Song Yanchen blushed and tentatively stuck out the tip of his tongue, he was aroused all over, turned against the guest, grabbed Song Yanchen's waist, and brought him into his arms.

Like a beast that can't wait to eat, sucking and gnawing...

"...Do you know what you're doing?..." Fu Luyuan's voice was hoarse, and he couldn't help but suck out a strawberry on the other's neck.

Song Yanchen froze, as if belatedly realizing what shameless thing he had done, hurriedly lowered his head, covered his face with his hand, "...you still say..."

Fu Luyuan looked at his expression of being so ashamed that he was about to cry, he was not angry at all, and hugged him even tighter in his heart.

After a long time, he chuckled and said softly, "I'm so happy."

What are you happy about?

Song Yanchen looked up at him in bewilderment.

Fu Luyuan kissed his forehead again, as if sensing Song Yanchen's bewildered gaze, before Song Yanchen could ask, he replied self-consciously, "I like you."

Song Yanchen is not stupid, of course he knows that the other party likes him.

But knowing and hearing the other person confess are two different feelings.

For a moment, Song Yanchen's face became hot again.

Fu Luyuan stared confidently into Song Yanchen's eyes, and said in a firm tone, "You like me too."

"..." Song Yanchen huddled in the opponent's arms, and blinked silently. Seeing the burning eyes of the opponent, he was inexplicably ashamed, and buried his head and began to pretend to be dead.

It took him a long time to let out a soft 'hmm'.

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The rain without warning suddenly swept across the entire land, the sky gradually darkened, and the air was somewhat humid. In the dull and hot season, the salty breeze blows away the heat in one go.

"Senior, senior!"

Just as Song Yanchen was about to go downstairs, a female classmate suddenly jumped out from behind and walked to Song Yanchen's side, blushing and staring at her, "Are you still going to the library tonight?"

Song Yanchen was stunned, and recognized at a glance that the other party was the same junior as his mentor, but he rarely communicated with each other, so that the other party rushed over suddenly, which made him feel a little helpless for a while.

"..Huh? Yes, yes."

The girl scratched the back of her head a little cautiously, her face was burning, "That..."

As she said that, the girl lowered her head in embarrassment, "...Can I go with you? I'm in a hurry to go out today, so I didn't bring an umbrella."

Song Yanchen glanced at her hand carrying the cloth bag, and naturally had no reason to refuse, he smiled slightly, "Of course."

The girl was overjoyed, her face turned red like a little tomato, "Thank you senior!"

As she said that, the girl hid her hands behind her back, and the fingers of both hands couldn't help but began to spin around.

Song Yanchen was holding an umbrella with a large surface, which was more than enough to accommodate two adult men, and it would not be crowded if there was an extra girl.

Go downstairs and walk to the door.

Song Yanchen opened the umbrella, a very gentleman put the umbrella on top of the girl's head, and said softly, "Let's go."

The girl shrank her shoulders slightly, her eyes were bright and clear, she looked like a young girl with a spring in her heart, and she walked beside Song Yanchen from time to time to look at Song Yanchen from the corner of her eye.

However, Song Yanchen didn't seem to notice the girl's sneaky glances. From the beginning to the end, he maintained a faint posture, politely opened two fists away from her, and walked slowly towards the library. near.

Seeing the two of them looking at each other silently throughout the whole process, the girl also felt a little awkward for no reason. Seeing that she was about to enter the library soon, she would have no chance if she didn't talk about it.

She took a deep breath, and began to boldly start a conversation with him, "Senior..."

Song Yanchen looked at her politely and smiled, "What's wrong?"

The girl bit her lower lip, her eyes were a little erratic, her slender eyelashes were like fluttering butterfly wings, as if she had finally mustered up her courage, and said in one go, "Does senior have a girlfriend?"

No matter how slow Song Yanchen was, by this time he had vaguely sensed what the other party meant.

He shook his head first, "No."

Before the girl was happy, he said seriously, "I have a lover."

The girl was taken aback for a moment, not remembering Song Yanchen's meaning until the two walked into the library, Song Yanchen nodded to her, leaving only a back view, the girl suddenly became aroused, and the shame on her face gradually turned pale.

Difficult, could it be... Senior Ying married early?

As soon as this idea came out of the girl's mind, she couldn't help but clutched her cloth bag tightly, and began to chant 'Amitabha Buddha' in her mouth.

sin sin!

What a sin!

How could she be infatuated with other people's husbands!

Ever since, the spark of love that had just emerged from the bottom of the girl's heart was quickly extinguished by her.

Holding her bag in her arms, she desperately found a place far away from Song Yanchen, and began to concentrate on reviewing.

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Song Yanchen chose a seat by the window. To be precise, every time he came to the library, he always sat in this seat. There was no other reason. From this seat, he could clearly see out of the window and see Pedestrians coming and going...

It also allows him to see the person he wants to see for the first time.

After studying for four full hours, the homework book was suddenly covered by a huge shadow.

Song Yanchen suddenly raised his head, looked out of the window, and suddenly met a pair of eyes with a cold luster like glass.

Fu Luyuan was dressed in black, standing quietly by the window, the corners of his lips were slightly curled up, his eyes were smiling, and Song Yanchen's figure was reflected in his pupils.

Song Yanchen moved his lips. He was about to speak, but he was afraid of disturbing the students who were studying next to him, so he silently mouthed a sentence, "Wait for me." '

Fu Luyuan nodded fondly, and silently mouthed, "No rush. '

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The girl who was tired from studying put down her pen and couldn't help but sit on the spot and stretched her unladylike waist. When she looked up, she saw her senior's smile piercing her eyes, and she couldn't wait to go out.

The girl was slightly taken aback.

This was the first time she saw her senior smile so sincerely, instead of the kind of superficial politeness and alienation.

Maybe it was really hungry, or maybe it was just a little bit of curiosity, the girl simply packed up her things, and followed behind in a strange way.

Seeing that there was no one around, Song Yanchen was not shy, and quickly threw himself on the man.

Fortunately, Fu Luyuan had quick hands and eyes, and sufficient physical strength, so he easily caught Song Yanchen's bear hug, and even put him in his arms very bluntly.

Song Yanchen looked surprised, hooked his neck, and asked impatiently, "Why are you here so early today?"

Fu Luyuan scratched the tip of his nose and said dotingly, "Did you forget what day it is?"

Song Yanchen was stunned, his slender eyelashes flickered happily, his face was at a loss, and his voice gradually weakened, ".....what day?...."

The word guilty conscience was almost stuck on his forehead.

Fu Luyuan didn't feel angry at all, he just thought it was funny, and couldn't help pinching his waist, "Why did you even forget your own birthday?"

Song Yanchen's face turned red immediately, he pinched back in embarrassment, and said arrogantly, "So did you prepare a surprise for me?"

Fu Luyuan leaned close to his ear, smiled and blew, "Guess?"

Song Yanchen stared, couldn't help pinching the face of this guy who needed to be beaten, and threatened, "Say it quickly! Otherwise, you'll sleep on the sofa today."

Fu Luyuan was not angry at all, and calmly held Song Yanchen in his palm again, and kissed him, "I'll find out later."

Song Yanchen snorted coldly at him, but the smile in his eyes did not diminish.

The two clasped their fingers tightly, raised their umbrellas, cuddled together, and walked slowly into the heavy rain.

......................

The girl who had witnessed everything stood there blankly, blinking helplessly.

She held her heart tightly, trying to digest the scene she had just seen.

It's not that she discriminates against homosexuals, or for any special reason.

It was the first time she saw a senior with that "little wife" expression. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have dared to think that the one who spoke and acted like that was the senior she had admired for a whole semester.

The atmosphere of the two people, how should I put it, is that they feel that no one can get in except each other.

In particular, the senior's skin itself is whiter than the girl's cold white skin, and the boy who just came to pick up the senior is a relatively healthy wheat color. Just from the skin color, there is a kind of chocolate milk silky, with An indescribable sense of CP.

In short, it fits perfectly!

And the clip of the two of them pinching each other's waist just now was like dancing on her strange XP, which made her uncontrollable heart beat faster, and she wished she could step forward and kiss the two of them.

Seeing the two of them getting farther and farther away, the girl couldn't help filling out a million Begonia literature in her mind.

Help! Wipe!

The girl touched her nose that was about to lose control of the nosebleed.

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"Say it! Where the hell are we going?"

Seeing the other party being mysterious all the way, Song Yanchen really couldn't bear his curiosity, so he couldn't help urging the other party to tell himself quickly.

Fu Luyuan raised his eyebrows, "It will be there soon."

Song Yanchen couldn't help pouted.

It's playing tricks again.

It wasn't until Fu Luyuan led Song Yanchen outside a Buddhist hall that Song Yanchen couldn't help frowning, and complained, "Aren't you celebrating my birthday? Why are you here?"

Fu Luyuan didn't explain immediately, instead, he held the opponent's hand tightly, and gently led him into the room.

As soon as he entered the door, Song Yanchen was surprised to notice that the off-angle position was covered with all kinds of marriage trees with red ribbons.

"here is......"

Song Yanchen's lips parted slightly, showing a look of helplessness.

Fu Luyuan led him to the foot of the marriage tree, smiled and made a red ribbon on which he and Song Yanchen's names were written, "Aren't you worried all the time, if you grow old in the future, I will still feel like I am now?" Is it weird?"

Song Yanchen wanted to cry again, so he silently 'hmm', his eyes were also red.

Fu Luyuan stroked his hair, and said with a light smile, "Don't worry now, as long as we write a good marriage, we will be bound by the red thread of fate, and my appearance will grow old with you."

Song Yanchen froze for a moment, his whole body froze in place.

I saw Fu Luyuan hanging the red silk ribbon on the treetop alone, holding his hand again, and said seriously, "When you become a ghost, this red thread will also guide me to find you. Not only do we now We will be together, and we will always be together, forever and ever."

Song Yanchen's originally crying expression was immediately amused by the other party. He wiped his nose, punched the other party's chest, and said half-arrogantly, "I haven't promised you yet, so you hung up on it without authorization."

Fu Luyuan leaned down, sneaked a kiss on Song Yanchen's mouth, and said with a light smile, "Stop dreaming, how could I give you a chance to repent."

Song Yanchen couldn't help pinching the other person's face, and muttered, "I didn't say I didn't agree."

Fu Luyuan smiled triumphantly, hugged him like a giant baby, and lifted him up from the ground.

Unprepared, Song Yanchen was startled again, put both hands on the man's shoulders, and sat between the man's arms.

"Let's go, let's go home," Fu Luyuan hugged him and was about to leave.

Song Yanchen's face was flushed, and he looked around in a panic, "Put me down quickly, and I will be seen later."

How could Fu Luyuan be willing for him to go, the short climb just now made Song Yanchen so tired that he was out of breath, which made his heart ache terribly.

"If you see it, you will see it, and no one will recognize you."

Song Yanchen held his breath, subconsciously convinced by the other party's words, and didn't struggle for a while, but still hugged the other party's shoulders nervously, for fear that he would fall off.

But people just can't stand the flag, the two of them had just walked a few steps in this posture, when a familiar voice sounded behind Song Yanchen.

"Student Song?"

Song Yanchen shuddered all over, turned his head to look behind him suddenly, and met Wang Shiyu's gaze directly.

The latter was startled, showing surprise on his face, and exclaimed, "It's really you!"

Song Yanchen stared wide-eyed, at a loss what to do, he hurriedly patted Fu Luyuan big, signaling to him to put him down quickly.

Although Fu Luyuan was reluctant, he still followed suit.

Wang Shiyu took another man's hand, and walked in front of Song Yanchen calmly, without any discrimination or strangeness in his eyes.

She glanced at Fu Luyuan who was expressionless, and seemed to think of some bad memories in her mind, she couldn't help but cleared her throat, "I haven't seen you since graduation, I didn't expect to see you here today .”

Song Yanchen was also a little nervous, "Indeed, indeed..."

After all, Wang Shiyu is a delicate girl, she said a few words casually, and led her partner away first without asking any questions about Song Yanchen's privacy.

After walking a long way, the man next to Wang Shiyu couldn't help being jealous and said, "Did you know that when you saw him just now, your eyes lit up?"

Wang Shiyu burst out laughing, "Are you jealous?"

The man hesitated and didn't speak for a while.

Seeing the two of them walking far away, Song Yanchen finally let go of his hanging heart.

But then again, it's not a bad thing to see the other party living happily.

He glared at the smelly man next to him, "It's your fault, it's too embarrassing."

Fu Luyuan took his hand, without any sign of repentance, "Okay, there are still surprises at home, let's go back early."

Song Yanchen suddenly became interested again, and hurriedly moved in front of the other party, "Hurry up, hurry up, what's the surprise?"

Fu Luyuan smiled without saying a word, and played tricks again.

Song Yanchen was so angry that he couldn't help but hit him twice again.

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I'm sorry, I thought it might be possible to save it by changing it, but I didn't expect that it should have been unlocked and was reported twice, so I had to finish it quickly. In order to avoid the full text lock at that time, I had to release it all at once.

In addition, the original brain hole is not suitable for their standard three views to continue writing, so there is no way to continue to update.

This story has come to an end first, thank you for your likes.

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