Centrifugal ABO

"You really... don't remember me?" Ye Yuxiao grabbed Lu Xianting's cuff and swallowed nervously.Lu Xianting was so annoyed by his cautious look, he swayed and bumped into the cabinet next to him with a wave of his hand.He gasped in pain, only to get Lu Xianting's ridicule: "I don't know what you are talking about, but I warn you, don't keep acting in front of me, my grandpa will be fooled by you if he is old, I Not that stupid!"

After finishing speaking, she slammed the door and left, leaving Ye Yuxiao standing alone, her delicate eyes were misty, like the stormy sky outside the window, raindrops would fall at any moment.

"Why did you forget, I want to remember?" Ye Yuxiao squatted down covering her mouth, the light source disappeared on him little by little, until nothing could be seen, and a charming moan came out from the corner, like breaking ground And the young buds that were born faded away all the darkness in the room.

"Xianting... no...ah..." Ye Yuxiao grabbed the strong arm of the man on her body, but she didn't have the strength to pull it away.He was as soft as beach water, and gradually lost himself in the increasingly turbulent feeling.

Lu Xianting's actions were not gentle at all, but he was driven almost crazy by the continuous attacks.He wanted Lu Xianting to slow down, and in the next second he felt a blur in front of his eyes. Instead of lying on the bed, he stood a few steps away, watching the two people on the bed turn upside down.

He was surprised to see that the person who replaced him intertwined with Lu Xianting, that person called Lu Xianting's name over and over again under the rain of joy.But that wasn't his voice, it was Huang Yelan's.

Ye Yuxiao took a step back, and before she could escape, she lost consciousness amidst Huang Yelan's screams.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a withered yellow ceiling.

Panting sharply back into his chest, he couldn't help coughing a few times, only to find himself sweating again when he sat up.

He rested his forehead and sighed. He has been sleeping very restlessly these past few nights. He always dreams about the past, and the dreams are very messy. Time and space are intertwined, and there are even some hallucinations that he has never experienced before.

He knows what the problem is.

After losing his child, he saw a therapist who confirmed that he was already prone to mild depression.In view of his current physical condition, the therapist does not recommend taking medicine, and asks him to relax, get in touch with more optimistic and positive people, and do what he wants to do.

He misses Lily of the Valley very much, and the therapist told him that he can miss her in moderation, as long as he does something that can relax him at the same time.He didn't know what he wanted to do. He used to enjoy the feeling of standing in the center of the stage and using music to convey his mood to others, but now he didn't want to see so many strangers at all.

Ye Yuxiao lifted the quilt, and was stunned as soon as she moved her legs. A little blush gradually stained her fair face, and even the beads of sweat became much more beautiful.

He actually...

Looking at the traces seeping from the silk pajama pants, he covered his face in shame.

I don't know if it's because I can't take inhibitors. In addition to night sweats and dreams, I often have dreams that are easy to appear during puberty*.

In order to avoid this kind of embarrassment, he sometimes takes a shower before going to bed, but his body seems to feel that it is not enough, and he often becomes like this after waking up.

Fortunately, he lives alone now and has an independent balcony, otherwise he would really be ashamed to stay there if others saw him washing the sheets twice a day.

He got up and took a shower, cleaned up before going out, and just turned around the corridor when he saw Aunt Summer walking towards him.

"Morning." Ye Yuxiao raised the corner of her mouth, and took the initiative to take a bowl of oranges from Summer's hand: "Do you have orange juice for breakfast today?"

"Yeah, the old man at ISSAC said that when he went shopping yesterday, he saw that the oranges were very fresh, so he bought more. He said you like them, and told you to add more sugar because you are afraid of sourness." Aunt Summer was very energetic. Having woken up early in the morning, he had already done a lot of things, and now his face was dripping with sweat, and he was still in the mood to wink at Ye Yuxiao.

Ye Yuxiao smiled and said, "Father really doesn't have to worry so much, I eat casually."

Summer disagreed and said: "Look at your own body, the girls on the island are stronger than you. Don't be polite to the old man, anyway, you gave him the money to buy things, so you can eat with peace of mind."

Summer has always spoken directly, Ye Yuxiao couldn't help laughing again.He put the pot of oranges in the kitchen, and met several children on the road, some of them greeted him, some nodded to him and ran away.He has lived here for a few days and has adapted to the routine here.

The Jacaranda morning was different from the quiet mornings he was used to. It was full of vigor and excitement, and children's play could be heard everywhere.He came out of the kitchen, made a few detours to the building next door, and indeed heard the sound of practicing the piano.

The only one who practiced in the piano room before breakfast was An Xing who was preparing for the grade test recently.

Ye Yuxiao stood by the door and listened.An Xing is very talented. He just taught him a few times, and the child's performance level has improved linearly.Ye Yuxiao couldn't bear such a talent being buried all this time, thinking that she must arrange a good school for this child and find a suitable teacher to train him.

An Xing didn't know that Ye Yuxiao was standing outside the door, he was pulling very seriously, the rising sun came in from the window, and the rising light traced his outline, condensing the beads of sweat into a dazzling light.Just like the sparks burning in his eyes, they became brighter and brighter.

It wasn't until the dinner bell rang in the corridor that Ye Yuxiao opened the door and went in.

An Xing hurriedly put down the violin, and saluted Ye Yuxiao: "Ms. Ye."

Ye Yuxiao originally wanted to guide the piece he played just now, but when she heard him calling herself that, she was stunned: "What did you call me?"

An Xing's face was red, and the hand holding the bow nervously tugged at his pants: "I asked the priest last night, and he said it could be called that... don't you like it? If you don't like it, I won't call it that." Already!"

Ye Yuxiao stared at the child in front of her in a daze. It wasn't the first time he was called a teacher, but it was the first time he had such a real and indescribable feeling.

Those who respected him as a teacher in the past were just a kind of respect for his status as a performer.An Xing's voice really called out the admiration between teachers and students.Ye Yuxiao bent his eyes, the warm yellow world was filled with tenderness that he hadn't seen for a long time, he pulled An Xing into his arms, and stroked the child's hair: "No, I like it very much, can you Call again?"

An Xing buried his head between his chest and abdomen, kissed the sweet citrus scent on his body, and couldn't help smiling: "Ms. Ye, you are so kind, I can't bear you."

Ye Yuxiao let him go: "Can't bear to part with me?"

An Xing nodded and said: "The priest said that you are only staying here temporarily, and you will leave soon. I don't know if I can see you again, but I will definitely remember you. Because of you, I can have this home , to learn the violin. Teacher Ye, I will study hard and become a useful person when I grow up, so I can repay you well.”

His expression was very serious, as if he was singing to a hymn.Ye Yuxiao's eyes gradually turned red, and she hugged An Xing into her arms again, choked up and said, "The teacher doesn't want your reward, you just need to be a person worthy of yourself."

An Xing seemed to understand, he put the piano away, and went to the cafeteria with Ye Yuxiao, and as soon as he stepped in, he saw the ISSAC priest coming from the other side of the corridor: "Xiaoxiao, someone came outside and said meet you."

Ye Yuxiao looked at him puzzled, "Is it Huo Jingchen?"

Holding a Bible in his arms, Father ISSAC shook his head and said, "No, he said his surname is Lu, and he is your friend."