Ai Ye Yu Yu

seven.

Two long wooden needles are flying, clasped by the boy's slender fingers, and the thin woolen yarn is wrapped around them, looped, pulled back, passed through, raised, and repeated, until all the loops on one needle are wound on the other , and weaving back and forth again.

Under the two wooden needles is a long strip of black woolen fabric, obviously he has been knitting for a long time, judging from its shape, it is probably a long scarf.

Lin has always liked these fluffy balls of thread, playing with them and knitting.Anyway, if you have nothing to do, it is also great to be able to weave something for Ai Ye.

The warm yellow light made the boy's face softer and softer. In the warm and comfortable room, he was only wearing a brown knee-length shirt. The sleeves were half rolled up for convenience. His skin color as white as goat's milk matched the black fabric. Quiet and serene.

Ai Ye gently closed the door, and sat beside Lin—even though he only treated the child as a plaything, after all, he was still somewhat happy.

Feeling the sudden increase in body temperature around him, Lin was obviously taken aback, but he calmed down again after a while. He tilted his head, looked over with dark and moist eyes, and smiled as always: "Ai Ye!"

Then, he carefully coiled the needle on the exhibit, and gently put the semi-finished product in a small box, with solemn and cautious movements, as if treating an extremely precious treasure.

Ai Ye always visits him four times a month, and they are all on Fridays. There will only be less and no more, and the visits are basically a mess.

And today, it's still Thursday.

It was nothing at all, but such a sudden attack would inevitably make Lin feel a little flustered.

He hadn't washed himself clean, nor put on clean and bright clothes, nor had he made any preparations.

Thinking of this, Lin flinched even more.

After putting everything in order, he came back again, and said with some panic, "Ai Ye...why did you come here today?"

Looking at the boy's expression, Ai Ye knew what was going on in that little head. He stood up funny and hugged Lin, who looked frightened, while licking the soft hair of his hands, while his voice was chilling: "Could it be that today I Why can't you come?"

"No!" Lin felt that he was about to cry in the next second, and trembled almost in a panic, "That that... I'll take a shower first..."

"Don't go, I have other things to do today."

"what?"

"Ah what," Ai Ye threw Lin onto the soft big bed, and said impatiently, "Change quickly, Dad will take you out." After speaking, he sat directly opposite and smoked a pipe.

What, Ai Ye wants to take herself out? !

Lin's pupils suddenly contracted into vertical lines, and unstoppable ecstasy swept through his heart. He sat up and stared at Ai Ye as if for confirmation. His black hair was flying because of the master's sudden sitting up. If there was a tail, at this moment It must have been lifted suddenly.

"hurry up."

After being confirmed, Lin quickly jumped out of bed, ran to the closet with bare feet, randomly found a few shirts and sweaters that could go out, hurriedly took off the clothes, and put them on again.

Ai Ye watched his movements, and glanced at the shoulder blades protruding from the latter's penis. The boy was made perfectly, because the movements of his arms were constantly protruding and flattening, just like real butterfly wings trembling slightly.There are still some bruises on his fair skin, which are the marks left by him before, and further down are the narrow waist and two snowy buttocks, and there are traces of light pink on the flesh near the waist ——

It's a knife mark.

Although it has already healed, and it has even become very pale due to the medicine, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it clearly. It is a scar left by a circular incision.

There must have been a tail there once?

Ai Ye half-supported her head, casually thinking about Lin's appearance in front of the knife—always so obedient, was it a big white dog before?It's still a domesticated cat.

Human beings have survived for nearly ten thousand years, and those chickens and dogs have long since become "human beings' good partners."Now that they haven't been completely assimilated, there should be only a few ferocious large beasts and some small animals that are wild in their bones.

...But it's only a matter of time.Human beings have always been more willing to use strong means to directly tame those who are not trusted with good faces.

Anyway, they've been hurting each other for hundreds of years. He doesn't bother to care about what love is like, and he doesn't care.

"Ai, Ai Ye, I'm fine." Lin rarely saw Ai Ye's distracted look, so he could only whisper something, with a bit of a daze on his face.

"Okay, let's go." Ai Ye put out his pipe, straightened his windbreaker casually, and walked ahead.

Lin hurriedly followed.

Eight.

Lin thought about thousands of possibilities, but he never thought that Ai Ye would bring him here.

There are high mountains and flowing water, towering ancient trees, and fallen flowers.

The sky is full of clouds and clouds, the blue is boundless, and the feet are soft and dense, with green grass.

So beautiful.

Ai Ye walked quickly, waiting for him right in front of him, there was a lot of softness in his eyes that was rarely seen in ordinary times.

Lin trotted to keep up, his eyes were full of joy, and he sighed, "It's so beautiful."

"Really." Seeing the former running, Ai Ye did not move forward immediately, but stood side by side with him, with a low voice, "It's a pity..."

"It's a pity that I always feel that something is missing." Before he finished speaking, Lin picked it up, murmuring with some doubts, "It seems... there should be something else."

"Something?"

"It's a bit...well, what's the matter...it seems to be... hiss!" Almost at the same time, Lin's brows frowned.There seemed to be thousands of knives stirring in his head at the same time, forcing him to stop thinking, pressing his hands on the throbbing temples, and his throat felt nauseated.

"Lin!" Ai Ye hurriedly supported his body that was about to fall, and softly comforted him while comforting him: "It's okay, it's okay, don't think too much, calm down... yes, calm down—"

After a long time, Lin finally regained his footing, but the terrifying feeling of his head being hacked into pieces was still lingering, which made him panic.

"What the hell happened...what's wrong with me?!" He grabbed Ai Ye tightly and asked with a trembling voice.

Ai Ye didn't answer him, but just patted his back lightly and kissed his forehead soothingly.

The two started on the road again, but they were no longer in the mood to enjoy the scenery.

But after a while, they reached the top of the mountain. There is a big temple on the top of the mountain, but it is full of high technology.

Walking to the gate, Ai Ye spoke very quickly to the silver-white iron gate: "We are here."

Just when Lin was puzzled, the door suddenly opened automatically, and a man in a white coat came out from inside. When he saw Lin and Ai Ye standing at the door, one tall and one short, he showed a clear smile and looked at the door. Ai Ye said: "Finally figured it out?"

Ai Ye's words clearly contained impatience and irritability: "Hurry up, he is timid." As he spoke, he pushed Lin who was shivering aside, and the latter staggered and fell over.

"Ah!" Lin exclaimed and fell in front of the man. Just as he was about to push him away, he was grabbed by the wrist, and he couldn't get away.

"Xiao Hei, welcome home." The tone of the man's voice was a little strange, with a kind of frenzied excitement, and he added, "Children who have run away from home will always be a little rebellious, Xiao Hei, this time Don't just run away like a fool."

Hearing this, Lin suddenly stopped all struggles—there was another knife cutting his head.

During the interval of severe pain, he slowly looked back at the way he had come - there were towering ancient trees, fallen flowers, and it was picturesque.

But alone there is no group of old friends rolling among them, no black and white tails intertwined with each other.

Ai Ye has long since disappeared, like a piece of snow, coming in a hurry and leaving silently.quietly.

ridiculous.

The author has something to say:

Damn, the other article is stuck in convulsions, but it's better to be cute Lin, I like him, I want to suck cats.