please stop teasing me

There is a bed in the lounge. He used to sleep here when he was working overtime. Anyway, he was alone when he came home, and he slept everywhere.

The bed was not big, it was almost perfect for Lu Chuiye to sleep in, but it would be a bit cramped to sleep with one more Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu didn't drive all the way, except for chatting with him, he just fell asleep, and he didn't feel sleepy at all. He half-lyed on him with his eyes open, and counted his eyelashes one by one.

Jiang Yu saw that he was breathing steadily, and the hands on his waist did not move, and he moved lightly to get off the bed, but he took him back: "Where are you going?"

"They welcomed me so much just now, I want to go out and say thank you to them." Jiang Yu lay on his chest and whispered to him, "How about it?"

Lu Chuiye's heart softened after being poked by him, and he loosened his arms: "Go."

Jiang Yu laughed happily, got off him with two hums, put on his shoes and walked to the door, and trotted back as if remembering something.

Lu Chuiye glanced at him suspiciously, then felt his eyes wet, and his red and moist lips kissed his eyes lightly, and ran out shyly.

Lu Chuiye opened his eyes for a while, then lifted the quilt to cover himself in: "You little brat is just flirting."

**

Lu Chuiye slept for four hours, and when he woke up, he saw Jiang Yu sitting quietly by the bed, holding a glass of water in his hand, with a slight heat.

There was no expression on some blurred faces, and there was nothing in the room except for the breathing of the two of them, and the silence made him feel like he was almost deaf.

He just sat there so quietly, like the first ten years of his life, lonely and lonely, like an isolated island in the sea.

Surrounded by turbulent waves, he was beaten and suppressed by the waves, washing away all the edges and corners and becoming soft and quiet.

Lu Chuiye looked at him quietly, and found that the water in his hand hadn't been touched. He didn't drink it or move it. There was almost no ripple. He sat there quietly, and his fingers were clearly reflected through the glass.

He had never seen Jiang Yu like this before, even though in his imagination, it was almost the same, but seeing it with his own eyes still hurt a little.

He lowered his head, looking at the cup in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking, looking very weak and helpless.

Suddenly, when I went to Lu Chengmei's for dinner, Jiang Yu was woken up by him while sleeping in the car, and the instinctive look in his eyes was almost the complete opposite of his.

When Wen Xiaozi told this, his jaw would drop.

Jiang Yu is like the soft sun in winter, neither dazzling nor hot, surrounded by gentleness, never making people feel uncomfortable.

Is there anyone who doesn't like Jiang Yu like this?

Totally impossible.

Lu Chuiye thought about it in his mind, and came to an irrefutable conclusion: People who don't like Jiang Yu must have some brain problems.

"What are you thinking about holding the water and not drinking it?" Lu Chuiye really couldn't bear to see him like this, so he asked softly.

Jiang Yu was startled, as if he was taken aback, the water glass in his hand shook, spilled some water and got scalded, but luckily it wasn't hot and didn't hurt.

"The water is too hot to cool before drinking." He laughed: "You're awake."

Lu Chuiye looked at the mask he put on in a second, sat up and rubbed his aching temples, and hummed: "How long have you been sitting here?"

Jiang Yu shook his head: "Not long, I just came here."

"I'll take a shower and take you to see "Jiang Yu", and then go home for dinner?" Lu Chuiye asked while looking for clothes, and looked at his expression casually from the corner of his eye.

Jiang Yu was really nervous, "Okay, okay."

**

The two arrived at the mountain behind the orphanage, where it had almost become a wasteland, with messy weeds growing all over the place, not only kept climbing up, but the roots underneath were also intertwined, making it difficult to walk.

Jiang Yu only came here a few years ago, and he also came to weed once during the Ching Ming Festival, and now only a few months later, the tombstone has been buried again.

Like his people, they were slowly buried in the crevices of the world by time, and with the vigorous growth of weeds, together with their grievances and hatreds, they will eventually be forgotten.

If he didn't try his best to survive from the abyss, maybe he would end up like this.

He plucked the grass indiscriminately, cleared a large space in front of the tombstone, and put a bouquet of flowers on the tombstone, which read: Tomb of Fu Cong.

The one who died was Fu Cong, and the one who lived was Jiang Yu.

When he died, he failed to get his body out, and after many inquiries, he learned that he had been hastily buried.

The two grew up in an orphanage, and there were no photos to put on the tombstone for people to remember. Jiang Yu slowly lowered his body and said softly: "I will help you get justice soon, I'm sorry for making you wait so long. for many years."

Lu Chuiye stood behind him, quietly watching the almost concrete sadness and coldness around him, clenched his fingertips and closed his eyes gently without speaking.

Wen Xiaozi once persuaded him, let him seal up the dusty past forever, why dig it out and hurt it again.

This is not a secondary injury. Those who have done evil should pay the price for it. Although the dead cannot be revived because of this, it is meaningless even if they are rehabilitated, but it is different for the murderer.

How can he leave cleanly after committing evil? No, they should be nailed to the pillar of shame and leave.

Lu Chuiye patted him on the shoulder, pulled him up, looked softly at the tombstone and said, "Jiang Yu, thank you."

Jiang Yu was silent for a while, wondering whether he was thanking himself or "Jiang Yu", or maybe both.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see the orphanage." Jiang Yu raised his head, looked up at the sky and closed his eyes again: "But it's been abandoned for a long time, it's very dirty."

Lu Chuiye was silent for a while, and tightly held his hand in his palm.

The two went down the small path, which was quite a steep gravel road. Jiang Yu slipped in the middle and almost rolled down the hillside, but was caught by Lu Chuiye's sharp eyesight and quick hands, and only survived by grabbing a piece of vegetation.

He didn't say anything to let him go by himself, holding his wrist and took him down the mountain little by little, to the gate of the orphanage.

The abandoned orphanage looked gloomy, and the five-story old-style building stood there like an old beast, opening its mouth unyieldingly and trying to devour any approaching humans at any time.

Most of the paint on the door has peeled off, leaving only a little dark red interlaced with rust, and it creaked and trembled three times when touched lightly.

Jiang Yu led him in, instead of going to the house, but to the base of a wall, he picked up a stick at random, and flicked it lightly in front of Lu Chuiye, revealing an object that was too damaged to see its original shape .

Jiang Yu's voice was very low, so low that Lu Chuiye almost thought that he would just disappear, and couldn't help but tighten his wrist.

Jiang Yu raised his head: "This is a radio. At that time, Jiang Yu and I secretly listened to your radio, and then they found out, and they... suspected that we used it to ask for help from outsiders, so they smashed it."

Lu Chuiye was startled.

"From now on, I won't be able to hear your voice."

Lu Chuiye usually talks nonsense, no matter what the situation is, he can throw out a few words, but since he stepped into this orphanage, Jiang Yu told him sadly, but he couldn't even say a word .

It's all distressed.

Jiang Yu held the stick in his hand and led him with the other hand, walked past a small house and several artificial flower beds, and came to a not-so-high house, where there seemed to be a devil waiting inside the closed door When he came out to eat people, his shoulders trembled.

"This...is the place where I was locked up for the first time." Jiang Yu's voice stopped, and he smiled at him with difficulty. After a long time, he felt that he couldn't laugh and then lowered his head: "Don't go in and look."