Li Youyang was in the car, looking quietly at the rain outside the window.

The visibility on the side of the road was already very low, and the car turned on high beams, and it was a bit difficult to see the front clearly. Li Youyang turned his eyes to his mobile phone. He sent several messages to Cheng Le, but there was no reply.

The car is very quiet, and the ringtone reminder of the incoming message is very clear.

A piece of new news popped out from Li Youyang's fingertips.

He put away his mobile phone, and under the eyes of a bunch of guests and staff in the car, he said to the driver: "Master, turn around and go back."

The driver couldn't understand at all, his eyes widened, and he looked at him from the rearview mirror, "It's raining so much, what are you doing going back? Did you leave something behind? Go back and pick it up tomorrow..."

"It's not that I left something behind," Li Youyang said in a gloomy voice, "It's your negligence that left someone behind."

He misjudged.

Because Liu Qing's absence confused his judgment to a great extent, he got into the car without even calling Cheng Le.

Sister Yue was by his side. For some reason, she was obviously a young man, but sometimes even she would be slightly frightened by his aura.

At this moment, Li Youyang's face was gloomy. For a moment, the car was almost dead silent.

A few seconds later, Sister Yue hesitated and asked, "Who? Cheng Le?"

Li Youyang's face was ugly, and he insisted to the driver: "Turn around."

Zeng Shixian looked away from the phone, her face was a little pale, and she was a little proud, "I have come so far, I don't agree to turn around and go back, everyone is an adult, if you are left behind, you have the ability to take a taxi back Right? There is still filming tonight, so don't waste everyone's time."

"I don't believe you don't know who was left behind." Li Youyang's voice became colder, "Is it? Miss Zeng."

And the photographer just now finally felt something was wrong. He sat in the back row and leaned forward, "Is it Cheng Le? Ms. Zeng, didn't you tell me that he..."

In Zeng Shixian's staring eyes, the photographer's voice faded.

He was deceived!

He should have known there was a problem long ago, Zeng Shi was usually so proud, how could he talk to a little photographer like them?He was a little bit flustered just now, and felt that he had come into contact with a beautiful woman, but who knew that a beautiful woman would do such a thing?

The photographer sat back with a feeling of anger in his heart, but he didn't dare to offend Zeng Shixian.

He touched the camera by his hand.

The driver also heard some tricks. He looked at the people in the car and turned around decisively.

Zeng Shi sat with her arms folded, and she pressed against the window. Seeing that the driver really wanted to go back, she raised her voice and said, "Isn't it just forgotten? Our car is so crowded, how can anyone else sit down?" ? Send a car to pick it up again, won’t it be over?”

The driver didn't speak.

Li Youyang's face became more and more ugly.

Zeng Shixian seemed to have found an outlet for the fire that was simmering in her heart, and her voice became louder and louder, "Everyone is an adult, so they don't even have the ability to find their way back? And he doesn't pay attention, why should he?" Are we paying for his mistakes?"

The more unreasonable people are, the more confident they are when they speak.

Li Youyang seemed to feel noisy, turned his head, and stared at Zeng Shixian coldly.

Those eyes were three points colder than ice, making people afraid to look directly at them, and Zeng Shixian, who had been making a lot of noise, was stopped for a moment.

But then, she laughed, "No, what's your relationship? Protect him like this."

Sister Yue saw that they were so stiff in the car, she was afraid of affecting the driver's driving, so she came out and said to Cement, "What's the matter? Xiao Zeng, you should be careful with your words, can't you help me out with friends?"

This is obviously a pull frame.

Li Youyang also smiled, "You don't know what relationship we have?"

At this time, the driver braked and said: "We are almost there, but the road ahead is blocked, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Li Youyang decisively opened the car door.

Before he left without an umbrella, he suppressed his anger, looked at Zeng Shixian and said, "You'd better pray that he's okay."

Zeng Shixian swallowed, and retorted: "What can happen to a big man?"

After seeing the message from Liu Qing, Cheng Le's eyes went dark, and he couldn't hold the umbrella firmly, and the wind blew it over, turning the umbrella over.

The phone was drenched in the rain, and the touch screen was not very sensitive. He saw that there was another message sent from Li Youyang, but he couldn't open it no matter what.

His hands were shaking.

This is actually very abnormal - no adult would feel extreme fear of being left behind, at most a little angry, at best a little panicked.

Because adults have the ability to find their way, the personal safety of adult men is rarely threatened.

But Cheng Le was different. He was very, extremely afraid of this situation.

His breathing became short of breath, and his whole face began to feel a little numb. He couldn't control himself at all, and the umbrella slipped several times and almost flew out.

If you don't even have an umbrella...

To contact someone.

Get out quickly.

The rain almost blocked his line of sight. He turned the ribs back and tried to stay calm. The greenhouse was locked. He found a place where the rain was not very dense and wanted to call for help.

As a result, I picked up the phone and looked at it-the screen of the phone was black.

In an instant, Cheng Le even forgot to breathe, he seemed to be stripped of all defenses by the darkness, standing naked in a dangerous place.

Darkness has claws that can tear him apart.

And the slimy, squirming, disgusting stuff.

Cheng Le squatted down, staring blankly at the rain in the night, his body trembling.

I don't know how long it took.

In his heart, it seems that there have been so many vicissitudes of life, and through the rain, a familiar voice came: "Cheng Le!"

"Cheng Le!"

"—Cheng Le!"

Cheng Le raised his head and saw the light shining directly on him. There were tears in his eyes, his hands were trembling, and he couldn't even stand up. The voice was getting closer and closer, and the footsteps were hurried and chaotic, and soon came to him.

Li Youyang's clothes were soaked, he squatted down, and touched Cheng Le's face with his slender fingers, "Why did you do this even with an umbrella?"

He usually scratches the back of his head before going out to keep his eyesight clear, which adds a bit of maturity.

Cheng Le has seen him before, and seen him scratching his hair with his fingers, black hair exposed between his fair, bony fingers, very attractive.

At this moment, his hair was all washed away by the rain, and the unique childishness of youth was like a dream emanating from a girl inadvertently.

Cheng Le thought it was an illusion.

Li Youyang's hands were not too hot, the wet rain covered him, his face was extremely ugly, and he reached for the umbrella next to him to shield them from the rain.

It was between his movements that Cheng Le realized that it was not a hallucination, it was real Li Youyang, and Li Youyang came to look for him.

He was so scared that he couldn't speak for a long time.

When Li Youyang was about to pull him up, he hugged Li Youyang directly, buried his head in the crook of his neck, and held him firmly with his hands.

Li Youyang was taken aback for a moment, and then felt a warm liquid on his neck.

——At this moment, he was completely stiff.

Cheng Le choked up and said, "Why did you come here?"

"My fault..." Li Youyang's Adam's apple slipped, Cheng Le's emotions had never been so exposed, and he had no experience in coaxing people, so he realized that his language system was so lacking, Not even the ability to stop the lover's tears.

He held up Cheng Le's face that was flushed from crying, his heart felt as if being stabbed by a needle.

"Brother, brother," Li Youyang blamed himself for being unfamiliar, speaking in the most gentle tone he could imagine in his life, "Stop crying, okay?"

Li Youyang lowered his head and kissed away the rain-wet tears on his face.

"I...I don't want to be your brother," Cheng Le cried so hard that he couldn't speak the complete words, "I want to go."

Li Youyang put his arms around him, "I'll carry you on my back."

But Cheng Le didn't say anything and let go, sobbing, her cold lips lingering around Li Youyang's chin, like a child playing tricks, Li Youyang had no choice but to hand him the umbrella, "Hold it."

Without waiting for Cheng Le to react, he directly hugged Cheng Le face to face, just like holding a child.

This posture was strenuous, Cheng Le calmed down, hugged Li Youyang's neck, and said in a nasal voice, "Why don't you carry me on your back."

Li Youyang raised his head and kissed him on the lips, "No need."

In ten or ten minutes, the two came out of the park and walked on the road.

Cheng Le cried too much, obediently lying on Li Youyang's neck, staring at the vast night behind him.

In such endless darkness, someone rescued him.

The car was parked on the side of the road, and most of the people got out of the car and stood outside the car and waited—they had just reached the park gate after a long time fighting the wind-blown obstacles.

In the haze, I saw two overlapping figures approaching.

This figure was very strange, as if it was a deformed and tall giant, but when he walked in, he realized that it was a person hugging another person.

But this is even stranger.

This kind of hugging is either for a child or a lover, because of ambiguity and intimacy, not to mention unfamiliar people, even between friends, it is very strange to hug like this.

Sister Yue held an umbrella, and after seeing the two of them clearly, the weirdness in her heart almost reached its peak——

She remembered what Zeng Shixian said just now.

But Li Youyang didn't intend to explain to anyone at all, and Cheng Le didn't even have the desire to speak. Now he wished he could stay in Li Youyang's arms forever.

The rest of the staff did not speak.

The photographer who was dragged and warned by Cheng Le before was very guilty, and they let the two of them in.

But as Zeng Shixian said, the car was too crowded.

Sister Yue wanted to go in, but there was almost no place to stay, so Li Youyang gave way a little, put his arms around Cheng Le, and said to Sister Yue, "It's good for him to sit on me."

Sister Yue was stunned.

Everyone in the car froze, but no one dared to speak out.

Zeng Shixian found a seat in a corner, saying that she didn't want to argue with them, but she was really guilty. Now that she saw Cheng Le was out of her mind, she felt happy and timid at the same time.

Although she didn't know what she was timid about, her intuition kept her silent at the moment.

She picked up her mobile phone, and the camera quietly aimed at the two of them.

Cheng Le huddled in Li Youyang's arms, wrapped in his whole body, feeling a long-lost peace of mind.

Li Youyang kissed his forehead and said softly, "Are you hungry?"

Cheng Le shook his head.

The car started slowly, and there was only the sound of the engine for a while, and the rest of the people could faintly hear the two whispering, and most of the time they couldn't hear what they were saying.

Occasionally, clear words popped up, and they were all Li Youyang asking: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Instead, Cheng Le became that taciturn person.

He was shaking his head all the time, pressing his body tightly against Li Youji, like an insecure cat who was picked up by the owner just after getting wet, and his delicate stress reaction almost killed him.

Everyone in the car, at this moment, felt the sadness of a single dog at the same time——

What happened to being isolated by these two people for no reason?

After returning home, Li Youyang directly asked for sick leave for the two of them. Under the director's skeptical gaze, the two entered the same room.

Li Wei and the director looked at each other.

She didn't even dare to speak, for fear of exposing her trembling breath.

This time it was indeed the negligence of the program team. Although most of it was caused by Zeng Shixian, the director couldn't absolve himself of the blame.

Generally, when participating in any shooting activities, the number and time of leave that can be asked for leave are marked. Just one night will not cause any impact.

The director gave a fake call, and said to the cameraman, "Didn't shoot anything, did you? Delete the things you captured quickly."

After giving the instructions, he seemed to glance at Zeng Shixian.

The photographer who had just been tricked by her held the photography tools and looked at the director.

Cheng Le was put on the bed by Li Youyang. After entering the room, he first adjusted the temperature of the bath water, and then carried Cheng Le in.

He later realized that being taken care of like this, it seemed that he really couldn't take care of his limbs, and his face was a little pink.

"I wash it myself," he said.

Li Youyang looked at him leisurely, and it was rare that he didn't speak up. After confirming that Cheng Le was indeed not as distracted as before, he said "OK", and then retreated out of the bathroom.

After he went out, Cheng Le quickly lost his sense of security again.

He curled up in the bathtub, soaked for a while, then crawled out, wrapped in a towel and went out.

Li Youyang is not here.

Cheng Le was stunned, as if he couldn't believe it, he walked around the room twice, wanting to cry.

But before the tears came down, Li Youyang pushed open the door from the outside, and when he entered, he was standing there crying, walked over and hugged him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Le didn't speak, he felt a little ashamed and sniffed.

Li Youyang was dragging his luggage, obviously planning to live with Cheng Le at night.His hair was completely soaked, he may have gone back to his room and washed it a little.

Cheng Le's soaking time is not as good as what he has done.

Li Youyang stroked his hair and asked, "Do you still want to wash it?"

Cheng Le shook his head.

Li Youyang didn't force him, and took a hair dryer to dry his hair.

In the roaring warm wind, Cheng Le leaned against Li Youyang, as if she had never been so close to him.

When Li Youyang appeared in front of him tonight and carried him away from the dark night, he felt as if he was in a dream, full of unreality.

No, it started from his previous world, the world in this "book".

This dream started when he met Li Youyang.

The hair dryer stopped at some point, Cheng Le's hair was warm, Li Youyang stroked it a few times, and then put his arms around his waist.

He asked, "Why are you so afraid of the dark?"

I asked once or twice before, but Cheng Le got rid of it by making jokes.

But today, he stuck to Li Youyang tightly, and said in a muffled voice, "Because I and I...grandma got lost before."

In fact, there is his mother.

He is a child who grew up in a single-parent family, but he does not lack love. His mother treats him very well, and his grandmother is also a kind old lady. He got lost because he was playful.

He had already forgotten how he got home that day, only remembering that he stayed outside all night.

"It rained heavily that day," he said. "The country is full of dirt roads, and walking is very slippery. I fell several times, broke my knee, and then caught an earthworm in my hand."

That kind of touch is usually not very scary, but under the combination of fear and fear, there is an indescribable horror and nausea.

Surrounded by the unique smell of mud when it rains, there is no clean place on his body.

I was still worried at the beginning, will my mother scold me when I go home?

His mother must be scolding him while doing laundry.

But as time passed, no one found him, no one came, and the sky became darker and darker until he couldn't see the road. He was surrounded by fields, and there seemed to be a deserted hut with nothing in it, only a layer of dry straw , has been unoccupied for a long time.

He didn't know how the dry straw got there.

Fortunately, there is still such a place to shelter him from the wind and rain.

He didn't dare to move around at will - because that's how he was lost.He sat on the layer of dry straw, and the mud on his body dried quickly, congealed into lumps, and some were half-dried, giving off the smell of earthworms.

The earthworm was crushed to death when he fell, and it was where he could see it.

The hut had no door, and rain would blow in from time to time, so it was cool, so he curled up in it, and fell asleep just like that.

At dawn, his mother and grandma finally found him with flashlights.

No one knew how he came to such a place. Later, according to his mother, he was a little kid who actually ran across two villages by himself.

As a boy, the sense of direction is really poor.

Cheng Le had a bitter face: "I had a fever when I went back that night, and I had a nightmare. I dreamed that I was walking in a place full of earthworms. Then I could no longer look directly at the wriggling creatures. It was... very disgusting. "

When he told his classmates about this experience, he was laughed at.

However, Li Youyang didn't laugh at him, Li Youyang was very gentle today, he put away his poisonous tongue and duplicity, and hugged Cheng Le tightly.

"No one stipulates that you must have a good sense of direction if you are a boy. Everyone has something to fear." He said.

Cheng Le felt very relieved, he put his arms around Li Youyang's neck and kissed him on the chin.

The emotions of fear have been greatly alleviated.

Li Youyang allowed him to move, although his expression was still the same, it was actually full of silent indulgence.

Cheng Le suddenly remembered something, and asked softly, "Why are you all leaving today? I clearly told the photographer that I'm going to the bathroom."

Li Youyang frowned slightly, and only said a name to him.

Cheng Le figured out all the tricks in an instant. He was just afraid, not stupid. Thinking of the toilet door he had pushed open for a long time, and Zeng Shixian's flickering eyes when he was talking to the photographer, everything happened in an instant. clear.

He couldn't help feeling: What kind of deep hatred is this?

But before he finished thinking, someone's mobile phone rang in the room. After looking around, Cheng Le remembered that his mobile phone was turned off, and stopped angrily.

Li Youyang answered the phone and pressed speakerphone.

Zhu Tao's voice sounded like a thunderbolt in a quiet room.

"Youyang, is Xiao Le here? The relationship between the two of you has been exposed. The publicist and I are on our way here. You two should not open mic on Weibo and keep silent."

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-03-1122:49:32~2021-03-1222:17:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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