elopement

Even though today is a visit day, the garden is still very deserted. First, it is not well-known, and second, because of this season, there are relatively few people visiting it.

The garden is very elegant, like a small south of the Yangtze River built on the vigorous and vigorous north.

You don't need to verify your ID card to enter the park, you just need to scan the QR code on the ticket to enter directly.

The garden is bigger than Yan Luan imagined. After entering, there are some winding corridors, small bridges, flowing water, green trees and red tiles. At this time, Yan Luan met a few people who looked like female students who were walking out. Yan Luan looked for them. He hid in a small rockery, and he continued to walk in after the students left.

Xiao Zhong said that Chu Shiyu should live in this garden and belong to the descendants or relatives of the owner of the garden.Yan Luan walked further in, and saw a big river. There was a small mound in the middle of the river, and two bare trees were planted on it. The flowers that should have bloomed had all withered in this season.

If you want to go further, you have to go to the bridge. There are a few old people on the bridge taking a group photo. Yan Ran passed quickly. When he reached the other side of the river, he saw a row of antique houses not far away. Most of them are one-story high. There are two floors and three floors in the place, as Xiao Zhong said, the owner will live here.

There is a row of wooden-colored fences between the row of houses and the garden landscape, indicating that it is not a viewing area. Yan Luan stood at a small waterfall more than ten meters away from the row of houses and looked into the house. It can be seen that there are often people in that row of houses. Trimmed, very delicate and beautiful.

"You can't visit here." As soon as Yan Luan approached the row of houses, a man who looked like a gardener came out of the side room.

Yan Luan stood straight, did not turn around to leave, he stared at the gardener: "I came to find Chu Shiyu, is he there?"

The gardener frowned: "Are you looking for Mr. Chu?"

Yan Luan nodded: "Is he there?"

"Mr. Chu is taking a nap, have you made an appointment?" the gardener said.

Yan Luan pursed his lips: "I'll wait for him to finish his afternoon nap."

The gardener looked strangely at the young man who was about to cover his face completely, muttered "whatever you want", then turned and went back to the room.

After the gardener closed the door, Yan Luan turned his head and walked towards the edge of the row of houses. There was a small side door there, and the two houses on the edge seemed to be unoccupied because they were not exposed to the sun from the north. Yan Luan quickly and neatly entered the room area through the side door without the staff noticing.

The house Chu Shiyu lived in should be the two in the middle with the best decoration and care. Yan Luan walked around from the back of the housing area. There are gardens and paths behind each house. Yan Lun chose one based on intuition and directly stepped over the fence. Go towards the back door of the house.

The back door is a simple black wrought iron door. It seems that the owner here is very confident about the safety issue. He just put a latch on it, but the gap between the iron bars is enough for outsiders to reach in and pull out the latch.

Yan Luan just entered the house.

The decoration inside the house is also in a simple and simple style, but the porcelain and gold utensils that can be seen everywhere add a touch of extravagance to the house.

The lobby on the first floor is the reception room, Yan Luan glanced at it hastily and went up to the second floor.

There are two rooms on the second floor, one of them has the door open, the wind lifted the curtains inside, Yan Luan poked his head to look, it was a study room, and there was no one in it.

Yan Lun turned his gaze to another closed door, a mahogany-colored narrow door with a traditional dragon and phoenix carved on it, Yan Luan stretched out his hand and grabbed the doorknob.

With a slight twist, the door was opened, very quietly, not even the sound of sliding air.

The curtains are slightly transparent, but there is still a big difference between the dark color in the room and the outside. Yan Lun saw the bed, which is a very old style, with a bed frame and a bed net, which seems to be in line with the style of these houses. decoration style.

The bed net is a light color, somewhere between beige and pink, which looks very gentle.Yan Luan heard very shallow breathing, which was also very gentle.

Yan Ran walked to the other side of the bed step by step, the side was not blocked by the bed curtain, and he could see the person lying on the bed.

After walking five steps or seven steps, Yan Luan stood still, and saw the person lying on the bed with his eyes closed, half covered with a quilt, and his legs still exposed.

There is no change between the person and the memory, the skin is very fair, the eyebrows and eyelashes are very black, there is a small tear mole under the left eye, and the lips are pink.

Standing there, Yan Luan felt that he was unconscious all over, and just stared at the person unconsciously and emotionlessly for an unknown how long, when he saw the person's eyelashes trembling, and there was a soft grunt in his throat, and then Slowly opened his eyes.

The first glance at each other is calm or even indifferent, because people who have just woken up may feel that they are still in a dream, or their brains are still asleep, and they have not yet established a relationship with their limbs.

It wasn't until the man opened his eyes completely and stared at Yan Lun who was standing there for half a minute that finally there was emotion in his eyes, panic, fear, shock, avoidance...just not happy.

"Teacher." Yan Luan's tone was very relaxed, as if Chu Shiyu was still tutoring him before going to bed, and it was really just a nap.

Chu Shiyu lay still, probably forgot how to move, and his whole body was a little stiff.

"Teacher, long time no see." Yan Lun repeated, he slowly approached the bed, Chu Shiyu turned his body unresponsively, he sat up slowly, and then shrunk into the bed subconsciously.

But Yan Ran is orderly, as if the things in front of him are not living things, he can take them anywhere and get them at his fingertips.

Yan Luan also went to bed. Without taking off his shoes, he leaned in with most of his body and grabbed Chu Shiyu's thin wrist.

Because he just woke up, Chu Shiyu's body was hotter than usual, scalding Yan Luan's palms and his heart.

After the longing touched Chu Shiyu again, Yan Luan did not have the ecstasy and excitement he imagined, but only waves of dark and obscure thoughts.

Yan Luan violently pulled Chu Shiyu into his arms, and the whole embrace was warmed by Chu Shiyu's body temperature. Yan Luan hugged him tightly, and despite Chu Shiyu's slight resistance, he still could not refuse to shackle the whole person into his arms.

"Yan Luan..." Chu Shiyu finally spoke, his voice was hoarse and trembling.

"Huh?" Yan Lun agreed to him, and lightly touched Chu Shiyu's bare neck with his lips. In the ambiguous and dark afternoon, he wanted to do something to Chu Shiyu that he could remember for the rest of his life, and never forget Yan Lun.

"Let's... talk face to face?" Chu Shiyu said humblely, he was so familiar with Yan Ran, as long as some of his actions and emotions were revealed, Chu Shiyu knew what he was going to do, Yan Ran at this moment It's very dangerous, just like when he went to see Bai Xu five years ago, it was so dangerous, no, it's much, much more dangerous than that.

"There's nothing to talk about." Yan Luan said, his voice was very cold, and one hand had already penetrated into the seam of Chu Shiyu's trousers, following Chu Shiyu's trembling and dodging, touching every sensitive place of him, making four years Countless thoughts and resentments have touched back.

"Yan Luan..." Chu Shiyu's face was flushed, he clasped Yan Lun's shoulders with both hands, because he couldn't bear it and took Yan Lun as a support, Yan Lun's breathing gradually became heavier, and he moved his lips to Chu Shiyu's cheek On the ground, the color of the eyes is very pale, like the surface of a frozen lake, but no one knows whether there are any monsters of the abyss hidden under the surface of the lake.

Yan Luan moved slowly, Chu Shiyu's lips were still red, and his upper lip was slightly raised, which was very suitable for kissing and embracing himself. Every time Yan Lun saw Chu Shiyu open his mouth to the maximum, the red Lip color is particularly conspicuous.

Yan Ran moved her lips to the corner of Chu Shiyu's lips...

"father!"

The four lips hadn't come together yet, a sudden, immature child's voice suddenly sounded, right next to the bed, just like Yan Luan just now, came in quietly.

Yan Luan was affected by this sudden accident, he was astonished and surprised, subconsciously stopped, and relaxed, at this moment Chu Shiyu quickly escaped from his arms.

"who are you?"

The tone of the child's voice was a bit arrogant, Yan turned his head in a bad temper, and saw a very avant-garde dressed boy standing in front of him. He was very short and looked less than five years old, but he was wearing a baseball cap slanted and wearing Los Angeles. The jerseys and jeans of the same style co-branded by basketball superstars are loose, and they are still tied with iron chains; some black technology is implanted in the shoes, which are colorful and shining, and also

Not afraid of being electrocuted... Yan Luan subconsciously thought viciously.

But thinking this way was only for a moment, and Yan Luan suddenly realized in the next second, this boy just called... Dad?

The speed of processing information in the brain that has just suffered crimes seems to be not too slow, and it has not become mentally handicapped. Yan Lun subconsciously looked at Chu Shiyu, and saw that Chu Shiyu had already packed his clothes and got out of bed. The speed was as fast as if he could teleport. The boy squatted down in front of him, but the boy's eyes stared at Yan Ran: "Who are you?"

In just a few seconds, Yan Luan's hostility towards this boy and hatred towards Chu Shiyu was like a mutated virus, instantly filling his internal organs, and it was beyond his imagination to do anything and say anything. Let it out.

"I'm your grandfather!" Yan Ran said angrily.