i see your calling

The weather on Saturday was not good, the horizon was covered with dark clouds, the light was dim, and it was mid-May, and it was probably going to rain.

When Lian Yan was brushing her teeth, she suddenly remembered what she had promised Han Bing last night—he regretted it a little. He looked at himself in the mirror and thought—why should I agree?

In the morning, her mind was not in a good mood, Lian Yan didn't find the answer, and suddenly heard the sound of footsteps, Shen Pingge walked over slowly with slippers on, and hooked his shoulder.

"Wake up so early?"

Lian Yan made a barely audible "um", and subconsciously looked at the corner of Shen Pingge's mouth. It was just a little flesh wound, but now it's almost healed, and bruises can be seen.Shen Pingge was very close to get the dental cup, his eyelashes were clearly visible.

"..."

"There's nothing to do today," Shen Pingge squeezed on the toothpaste and stroked his hair casually, "Want to go somewhere? I'll take you there."

Lian Yan shook her head, Shen Pingge stood beside him, brushing her teeth inexplicably in unison, the two glanced at each other, for some reason, they suddenly burst into laughter together.Shen Pingge scratched the wound at the corner of his mouth, frowned again, and rubbed Lian Yan's hair gently.

"You made me laugh," Shen Pingge said, "You know?"

Lian Yan made a small "hum".

Breakfast was made by the nanny in advance, nothing new, but still toast, jam, fried eggs and yogurt.Lian Yan doesn't like sweets, so she didn't touch any jam.

Halfway through the meal, Shen Pingge's cell phone rang suddenly, and Lian Yan saw that Shen Pingge's smile suddenly faded, and her brows and eyes turned cold.

"dad."

Lian Yan stopped moving, Shen Pingge leaned against the back of the chair, didn't say a word, just listened to the person on the other end of the phone, Lian Yan couldn't hear clearly, so he could only guess what Shen Yiming was saying by looking at Shen Pingge's expression What.

"If you don't come, you won't come. It's not the first time. There's no need to call and say so."

Shen Pingge stood up, pushed away the chair, and Lian Yan looked over.

He walked to the french window, lowered his head, his voice was not loud, Lian Yan relaxed his movements, and almost pricked up his ears to listen.

Shen Pingge deliberately avoided Lian Yan. Lian Yan had seen him and Shen Yiming quarrel two or three times. He was like a little quail, and any big movement would make him timid. Shen Pingge was not sure if he could control his emotions. , if there was an argument, he hoped that Lian Yan would not listen, at least not to be frightened.

However, Shen Yiming didn't give him this chance, and the reasons he gave were repeated over and over again, and the reasons were still the same.

"I've been too busy with work recently, and there's nothing I can do."

Shen Pingge sneered.

"Yes, you are busy. When will you be free? Can you finish your work when I graduate? Have you held a parent meeting for me?"

Shen Yiming on the other end of the phone said in a deep voice, "Can you stop talking so aggressively, I'm talking to you carefully, can I arrange the work myself?"

"Why did I speak so aggressively? I'm telling the truth. It doesn't matter whether you come or not at the parent meeting. I don't necessarily want you to come."

The wind was cut off, and it was too quiet, Lian Yan took a light breath, Shen Pingge pursed his lips, just listening to the person on the other end of the phone.

For 1 minute, Shen Pingge didn't say anything, but hung up the phone. All his actions appeared restrained and calm. He turned around, glanced at Lian Yan, said nothing, and sat on the sofa, The phone was thrown aside.

Lian Yan's eyes moved, and just as she was about to walk over, her cell phone rang.The screen was on, showing "Uncle Shen".

"Hang up," Shen Pingge looked sideways, with a calm voice, "Come here."

Lian Yan had no choice but to listen to Shen Pingge's words, pressed the hang up button, turned off the phone, and sat down beside him obediently. Shen Pingge turned on the TV. There were no good programs in the early morning, just TV series reruns and commercials. It was loud and noisy.

"Did it scare you?" Shen Pingge said.

Lian Yan shook her head, he was not afraid of the quarreling Shen Pingge, the fighting Shen Pingge, he always felt that Shen Pingge was gentle, similar to this May - he couldn't think of a better comparison.

He wanted to gesture, but Shen Pingge pressed his hand.

"Don't ask yet," Shen Pingge said softly, "Let me calm down for half an hour, okay?"

Shen Pingge's hand was bigger than his, and he could easily hold his hand, Lian Yan suddenly became nervous, the warmth and words in the palm, Lian Yan clasped his fingertips tightly, but Shen Pingge quickly let go of him, Eyes closed, as if asleep.

He thought of the love letter Han Bing wanted him to give—if he wanted to confess his love to such a person, what would he say?

Lian Yan's Adam's apple twitched. He sat beside Shen Pingge and couldn't help but look at him a few times. From his forehead to the corners of his eyes, he looked at the arc of his eyelashes for a while. The wound on the corner of his mouth should be healed, he is just clean .

Are you asleep?

The TV was still on, and the commercials acted as white noise. It seemed that the empty villa was not so dead. Lian Yan stretched out her hand, lowered her eyes, and tentatively touched Shen Pingge's fingertips, cautiously and secretly.

He saw the tattoo on the inner side of Shen Pingge's right wrist, two small black leaves, which seemed to be growing vigorously in this spring.

Shen Pingge opened his eyes suddenly, Lian Yan withdrew his hand as if startled, Shen Pingge didn't notice his little movement, stretched his waist, his short sleeves slid up, revealing his small waist.

"Okay," Shen Pingge put down his hands, looked at Lian Yan, and smiled, "What do you want to say?"

His self-healing ability is better than Lian Yan thought, he doesn't need comfort, he just needs to be alone and quiet, which makes Lian Yan feel at ease.

Lian Yan suddenly didn't know which tendon was wrong, and gestured.

- Where did you get that tattoo?

There were too many uncommon words, Shen Pingge didn't understand them, he was a little dazed: "Huh?"

Lian Yan regretted it when she asked, and waved her hand to indicate that she had no problem, but Shen Pingge refused to let go, "What did you ask just now?"

Lian Yan shook her head and gestured.

- I have no problem.

"Yes, I understood 'you' in your sign language just now." Shen Pingge moved closer, with a smile in his eyes, "You want to ask me."

Lian Yan still shook her head, Shen Pingge suddenly got closer, put her hands on his sides, and started to scratch his waist unexpectedly, Lian Yan didn't expect his movement, she suddenly turned her body backwards, and laughed out loud , I can't help hiding-it's too itchy.

"Say it?" Shen Pingge said in a threatening tone, "If you don't say it, keep scratching."

Shen Pingge knelt on the sofa with one knee between his legs, the two of them rolled together, even Yan Xiao's tears came out, and pushed Shen Pingge's shoulder, his face flushed, and the slippers They were all thrown off, his thin white legs were kicking wildly, Lian Yan's waist was too sensitive, he was subdued, but he couldn't open his mouth to say "I'll tell you", he could only scream "Yahah".

It was nearly June at this time, and the weather was hot and dry. The heat from the palms was transmitted to the skin through the thin clothing, and the warmth of breathing sprayed on the neck, and even the sweaty body became hot.Shen Pingge laughed in a low voice: "Should we still talk?"

Suddenly, Lian Yan's whole body froze, she didn't know where the strength came from, and pushed Shen Pingge away heavily.Shen Pingge was pushed aside by him and was stunned.Lian Yan bent down and stretched her feet to reach the slippers in a panic, but her left and right feet were wrong.

"Lian Yan?" Shen Pingge spoke a little confused.

Lian Yan didn't look at him, she put on her slippers indiscriminately, and ran in a panic and panic.

"Lian Yan!"

"boom--"

"..."

The door slammed shut, Lian Yan leaned against the door, her breath was short of breath, her chest heaved violently.The wind was strong outside, like birdsong, covering some heartbeats.

After a while, Lian Yan lowered her head and stared at her pants in disbelief.

There is a bulging piece there.

he**.

My brain was blank like a fragment, and I couldn't think about anything, only these three words were very clear, like a needle, piercing the apex of my heart with severe pain.

The strange heat is thrown into the field at dusk like a fire, burning like clouds in the sky.

And all this is just because of Shen Pingge's touch.

The author says:

Harm, in order to complete the list task next week, the next update will be on the old time of Thursday night, and then it will be restored to the next day.