Eros, take you through sex

It's just that sometimes, it seems like something is going to happen.

The black cat takes care of his black elf all day long. He stands by the black elf's fish pond, looking at the fish elves he raised, and thinking that they are all delicious.

Ye Chunhao was very bored up there, doing homework, reading, and doing exercises. His grandfather didn't let him do anything now, except cooking at home. Perhaps because Ye Chunhao's grades were getting better and better, and the grades of other friends were getting worse and worse, they seemed to be a little distant from him now, but they were still as good to him as before. It seemed that there was no hatred here, jealousy, hatred, greed, or anything else, seemed to be gradually forgotten or excluded here.

Yes, believe that sometimes things exist, Ye Chunhao thought.

Fortunately, there were dust fairies at home, so he slowly climbed up the stairs, trying to find him. He looked east and west, knocked east and west, but there was no movement, as if he couldn't find him. But logically, he should be able to find him, and he thought that as long as he looked hard, he would be able to find him, and he would not leave here.

Yes, Feng Han left me, and that feeling was not good.

Ye Chunhao doesn't like his favorite person leaving, really.

He wanted company and happiness, and he didn't want to lose them easily. He really didn't know where Feng Han was going or when he would be back. Now there was no one to play with him. The black cat was paying attention to his fish elves all day long. He wanted to eat those fish elves so that he wouldn't have to spend the whole day on the fish.

Yeah, what about the dust sprites?

After searching for a long time without finding it, he slumped down by the window. The weather outside the window was excellent, the sun had been out for a long time, the dense woods, the chirping of birds, yes, it was another beautiful day. Only Ye Chunhao felt very bored now.

When he was very disappointed and was about to get up and leave, he found that the dust elf came out.

"Why did you come out just now? I've been looking for you for a long time." Ye Chunhao complained a little, but was more happy.

"Why are you looking for me? You know I belong in these gray places, and we like to sleep forever, that's the best."

"But I miss you. I feel so bored. I don't know what to do."

"What bores you?"

"My life now is just reading, homework, reading, homework every day. It seems like there is nothing to do. I am happy when I laugh with them. But most of the time, I don't seem to be very happy."

"But you have good grades, and everyone likes you."

"I feel confused too. Yes, everyone likes me. I like everyone too." He seemed helpless, not knowing what to say. Yes, it seemed that this was the fact, everything was good, everything was good, only he was not good.

He is unhappy. He shouldn't be depressed at such a young age.

"So how do you become happy?"

"I don't know. I feel like I've never been happy. Really. I don't have brothers or sisters, parents, or a lot of things. I felt like Feng Han was with me after all this time, but she's gone. Grandpa is still here, but he only has eyes for me studying. I'm so annoyed."

"So that's how it is. Then what do you want to do to be happy?"

“It seems that I was happy when I wasn’t studying before.”

"But you can't not study, right?"

“It’s really annoying.”

Yes, the dust elf naturally didn't know. He thought that studying was a very happy thing, but sometimes being forced to study didn't feel good, and cramming teaching was also extremely bad. He couldn't concentrate on studying and was upset. Even though he looked obedient and had good grades, he slowly discovered that he seemed to have changed, like a puppet, unable to do anything.

"I guess you don't want to be tied down, right?"

"Yeah, is there any way?"

"Let me think about it. This is difficult to do. Unless you stop studying, but you can't stop studying. You are a human being. If you don't study, how can you go to college, find a job, and support yourself?"

"I haven't thought about that."

"You'll think about it in the future."

"You act like an adult, so boring."

"Haha, I've lived many years longer than you, of course. But don't be unhappy. You can find your good friends and play with them, really, that might make you feel better."

"What are you playing? Sometimes I feel it's very childish."

"You've become so mature after reading a book?"

"No, I don't know how I changed. It seems like I changed, but it also seems like I didn't. It's really contradictory."

"It's normal. People will think about what they want to do."

"This should be."

It seemed that he had started to become silent. He wanted to talk to him, but he seemed to be dragged into it again, which made him even more upset. Ye Chunhao himself felt bored. How could the dust elf be like an adult now? He didn't understand him at all.

So it’s better not to say anything. If you say too much, you’ll feel annoyed.

"Is there anything fun that I can play?" "What do you want to play?"

"I don't know, any toy that makes me happy is fine."

"I don't have many toys here. Oh, and you have to find a way to return the pen to me."

"Right. I'll bring it up for you when I have time."

"Go get it now. I'm afraid you'll lose it."

"Alright alright."

Ye Chunhao hurried downstairs and brought the pen up to him. Yes, Feng Han was gone, and the pen didn't seem to be of much use. To outsiders, it seemed to be a broken pen, not worth much, and no one would like it. If it was left at home, it would remind people of Feng Han, which would be even worse. So returning it to its original owner might be a lot better.

After returning the dust elf, Ye Chunhao didn't know what to talk about. It seemed that the dust elf was not willing to lend him anything now. He felt it was boring and might as well go somewhere else. But where could he go? He just wanted to lock himself up, not go anywhere, not think about anything, and sink into his own world, as if he had found a little light in this world to illuminate himself.

That might be better, right?

So what good can come from being locked up in your own world?

This feeling of isolation is actually very lonely, uncomfortable, and painful, and Ye Chunhao also experienced it. What should he do? Lying on the bed, his mind was full of Feng Han's shadow, and those good times seemed to be circling in his mind.

At this time, he heard someone calling him outside.

"Ye Chunhao, come out quickly!" Judging from the voice, it should be his friends.

"what's up?"

"Come out, let's go out and play!"

"I don't want to go, you guys go." He replied lazily. Yes, I don't want to go out.

"Okay then, let's go."

My friends have also left, and the house has become unusually quiet again.

He also felt bored. After cooking for his grandfather, he lay on the bed in a bad mood.

At this time, he seemed to see a black cat running out of the kitchen. It was a black cat.

"Why are you here? Black Cat?"

"I came to see you because I was afraid you would be bored."

"You only care about your fish elf, why are you concerned about me now?"