Senior, please forgive me!don't pull my skirt

It's really cold tonight, the little tricycle is driving fast in the wilderness, the sky is completely dark, there are no stars, no moon, and the wind is still strong. There is a saying that it is the dark night of the moon, when the wind is high and the sky is on fire...

I tried to jump off the back of the tricycle many times, but I backed down again. I didn't jump, I didn't have experience, and I didn't know if I would fall to my death or become disabled.

The tricycle stopped in front of a dilapidated one-story house. The one-story house was built at the foot of the mountain, backed by a dark forest. There was no village or shop behind it. There was only such a small house with a radius of several hundred meters. The bright tungsten lamp, the lampshade is full of spider webs, and when the wind blows, it shakes like a ghostly shadow.

Me, my mother... I should have jumped out of the car just now on the road!

"Honey, we're here, come down." Yuan Ye appeared behind the car, took out a cigarette and smoked it, the red sparks were particularly eye-catching in the dark and empty night, he stretched out his hand to lead me down.

"I, I won't go down..." I grabbed the railing on the tricycle, "Yuan Ye, we have something to talk about..."

"Why are you so afraid of me? I won't rape|rape you." Yuan Ye assured with a cold expression.

However, I didn't get the slightest sense of security. I just felt that sometimes he spoke frankly and frighteningly.

"Although a man who rapes a man is not counted as a crime of rape."

He added another sentence, holding the cigarette between his slender fingers, exhaled a puff of second-hand smoke, flicked the butt of the cigarette with his thumb, the fragile ash fell in the air, and looked at me with dark eyes.

I huddled in the corner of the car, and quietly grabbed a relatively heavy express box in my hand.

"You love it or not." Yuan Ye quickly finished smoking the cigarette in his hand, threw it on the ground, and left.

His footsteps were very light, and soon disappeared. He might have entered the hut, but he didn't know if it was his house.

It's not very far from the main road where you can take the bus. I thought about walking back along the way I came, but as soon as I got out of the bus, Yuan Ye suddenly appeared from the side of the car, his hands like big pliers He hooped me around the waist, grabbed me and dragged me into the small bungalow.

"This is my house, sit down wherever you want." Yuan Ye's tone seemed to greet guests normally, but then he locked the door with an iron lock from the inside.

The keys were in his trouser pocket, and a smug childish smile appeared on his face that didn't quite suit his dark face.

The house is very small, with a square table and a long bench in the middle. There are only two windows in the house. There is a single bed on a wooden frame under the window inside. The stove and the pots and pans are placed on the rough concrete platform, which is shiny with oil that has not been cleaned. The ground is full of black and yellow coal ash. It seems that the floor is not swept frequently.

Yuan Ye was carrying a kettle to pour water, I quietly slipped to the window beside the bed, and opened the glass window—iron bars were welded outside the glass window.

"My wife, you are not honest at all." Yuan Ye suddenly appeared behind me, grabbed my hand and tugged hard.

"Let go!" I was so frightened that I shook my hand violently, and quickly ran to the other side of the room, my whole body was in a mess, "You, why did you bring me here? Let me tell you, this is, you This is... I, I, I can call the police, you know!"

I'm such a pig brain, I just realized that I have a mobile phone and I can call 110 to call the police. It's like grabbing a life-saving straw.

"What did I do?" Yuan Ye frowned, and picked up the cup that fell on the ground because of my struggle just now, "I just want to invite you to my house for a glass of water."

He stood at the faucet in the corner to rinse the stainless steel cup: "If you didn't look like you didn't want to go down and meet Mu Junchen, why would I take you away? Is it because of being beaten by Mu Junchen?"

"I don't want to be beaten up by him for the third time." Yuan Ye poured another cup of hot water and put it on the square table, then suddenly took off all the clothes on his upper body, revealing his thin and dark upper body, "Look at me for yourself , How did he get beaten up by Mu Junchen? What kind of book is he still studying, wouldn’t it be good to go directly to the boxing championship?”

He looks like a wild horse, thin but powerful, but because of his blackness, I really don't see any marks from a recent beating on his body, but there are some old scars, like ridges on chocolate .

"No matter what, I have to wait for my body to recover before going to suffer the third beating."

Very suddenly, Yuan Ye pulled one corner of his mouth towards me, showing his teeth.

It was as dazzling as the only star in a dark night. His teeth were really white, just as white as his African friends.

He was terrified a second ago, but this second he was almost amused by his absurdity.

I never knew that someone could be so indifferent to being spanked, even looking for it a little bit.

"If you don't mess with me, Mu Junchen won't beat you up." I reminded him.

"Then I'm going to mess with you." Yuan Ye put on his clothes, and went to look through a tin biscuit box next to the bed, and took out some paper-wrapped candies, lollipops, and chocolates. Knowing that it was the kind of cheap, low-quality candy, "Brother Yuan has no money to buy good candy recently, so you will just settle for it. When I have money, I will buy you Dove, that is delicious."

He brought all those candies to the table and put them on the table. I recognized several kinds of fruit candies that my grandma and I had bought at the market during the Chinese New Year. At this moment, I suddenly felt an inexplicable kindness towards Yuan Ye.

This little bit of pitiful kindness was not enough to support me to get close to him. I stood across a table from him and continued the topic just now: "Aren't you afraid of pain?"

Yuan Ye suddenly raised his head and looked at me seriously. That look was very fierce and scary, and reminded me of Liu Shengfa again. The little bit of intimacy was gone, and I wanted to call the police.

However, in the next second, the muscles on his face suddenly moved, and he clumsily formed a slightly naive smile: "No one is afraid of my pain, so I won't hurt."

I sensitively picked out some information from his words. He felt that his family didn't love him, or... I looked at his house, and it was obvious that only one person lived in it. There was only one toothbrush, and there were no towels. There was only one, and there was only one pillow on the bed.

Maybe he is like me?

"Can I go after drinking the water?"

Feeling bored for a while, I sat down at the other end of the table and drank water from a cup. I don’t know how long the water had been in the kettle, but it was still warm.

Yuan Ye put one hand on the table, his expression was really happy at the moment, as if I was drinking some water, he stared at me without blinking: "Let's go after eating, I am the number one in this house. The first time you come to a guest, the guest comes to entertain and eat."

"I've had dinner." I put the rim of the glass down, "I'm done...I'm leaving?"

"It can be used as a supper." Yuan Ye's face returned to cold, and he said, "I won't open the door for you if you don't eat, and I won't open the door for you if you call the police."

If you don't know what his brain circuit is, aren't you afraid of being caught by the police?What exactly is he afraid of?

"Actually, I didn't eat much for dinner. I'm hungry now. Are you cooking a bowl of noodles for me now?"

I lied, thinking that I can't treat neurosis in a reasonable way.

"Okay." Yuan Ye laughed again, and immediately got up to cook the noodles. I don't know why he is such a fierce person, but when he laughed, he reminded me of a simple farmer uncle, "Why haven't you had enough for dinner? Don't you have enough to eat every day? That's too bad, no wonder you don't grow up."

Take a few heartbreaks.

Did I block you from seeing the scenery?Why is everyone talking about it?Now these teenagers are really good at talking, it's hard to hear anything.

"Hello!" I glanced at Yuan Ye's operation, was taken aback, and subconsciously called out to him, "The water isn't boiling yet!"

Yuan Ye lifted the lid of the pot with one hand, grabbed a handful of noodles with the other, and looked back at me: "What's wrong with the water not boiling?"

"The noodles can only be put down when the water is boiling." Isn't this common sense?

Yuan Ye frowned: "Who said that? I cook it like this all the time, it's edible."

I kept silent, thinking it's better not to turn against him, at worst, just eat a bowl of unpalatable noodles, and don't wait for him to get upset and make a new moth.

Yuan Ye looked at me, then at the noodles, seemed to be in deep thought for a while, then put the lid on the pot, and waited for the water to boil.

Two bowls of noodles came out, steaming hot in two iron bowls.

"It's really delicious to cook like this, I've learned it." Yuan Ye said seriously after eating a big chopsticks noodle, "I used to make a big lump like glutinous rice cakes, my wife, you are too good."

The corners of my mouth twitched.

Yuan Ye ate another chopstick, then raised his head suddenly and asked me, "Can you cook?"

I nodded.

"For example, if I want to stir-fry vegetables, how should I stir-fry them?"

"Put the oil first, let's put one-fifteenth of the vegetables... When the oil is hot, put the vegetables down and stir-fry, then add salt and stir-fry until cooked. French beans, potatoes, and potatoes need to be fried for a little longer. Leafy vegetables If it is fried a little raw, it can be eaten, you can pat some garlic, put it down when it is almost cooked, it will be more fragrant."

He must have asked this question because no one taught him how to cook, so I didn't ask him if no one taught him, so I answered it directly.

Yuan Ye nodded, as if he had written it down in his heart seriously, and after a while, he raised his head and looked at me for a long time.

I grabbed my chopsticks: "???"

Yuan Ye blinked, his expression suddenly became strange, a shy expression that didn't suit him appeared on his dark and angular face, he wiped his greasy mouth from eating noodles with the back of his hand, and said: "You are so gentle, I tied you to my house and locked you in, and you taught me how to cook noodles and stir-fry vegetables."

I thought to myself that you didn't see me when I was bad, and the stupid big guy who beat you twice was deceived by me: "You didn't lock me up in your house, you just invited me to eat a bowl at your house Noodles, I'll go back after I'm done, right?"

"The noodles are so delicious." Yuan Ye lowered his head to eat the noodles.

I:"……"

I gave Yuan Ye the middle finger in my heart, and I typed "110" on the phone's dial interface, planning to dial out immediately if something goes wrong, and let the police uncle open the door for you if you don't open the door.

Yuan Ye picked up a few chopsticks and noodles, then raised his head again, stared at me, and after looking at me for a while, said: "You are so beautiful, your eyes are like a girl's, this is the first time I have seen you like this when I grow up. Good-looking little gay, it was really worth arresting you today, just seeing you sitting in my crappy house makes me feel... very interesting."

You are interesting, I am not. The more I listened, the more I felt that he was going to do something strange. He said seriously: "I am not gay!"

Yuan Ye snorted coldly through his nose: "Aren't you gay? Brother Yuan chopped off his head and kicked it for you."

I:"……"

Who wants his head kicked? !Why did you say such horrible things to scare me, a little guy!

"I'm not gay." I repeated it again, hoping he would dispel his wrong thoughts about me.

Yuan Ye was particularly disdainful, with a cold expression on his face: "You are not gay, so you always look at your fucking brother Mu Junchen with shining eyes? Even a blind person can tell that you like him."