honey has fallen

Xie Zhou was startled, and unconsciously lowered his head to glance at the only narrow single bed in the room.His house is different from Yan Yihua's duplex villa, there is only this place where he can sleep, if Yan Yihua insists on staying, he has no choice but to spread some corrugated boxes on the floor as a floor.

"It's okay." Yan Yihua interrupted before he could speak, and moved his arm forward again, pulling the fallen blanket back for him, and said calmly, "Squeeze and squeeze."

Yan Yihua asked Xie Zhou to have a good rest, and took out the side dishes he bought with the electric fan just now from the car, and boiled water with the only electric kettle.A corrugated cardboard box folded over the door serves as a dining table and a tray carried in front of the bed.

Xie Zhou was a little helpless when he saw his ability to use waste, which can be called survival in the wilderness. He didn't understand why this phoenix egg insisted on staying in the chicken coop to suffer.If he came home just now, he is already at the long dining table at home, enjoying a comfortable temperature, and his aunt serves delicious meals.

Instead of just making do with side dishes and rice like this, when the two of them simply eat relatively silently.There was a commotion at the door.

"You little bastard, you've learned how to steal! I'll break your leg when I get home!" Fang Zi and his mother scolded him from a distance before he entered the door. The son and the ears carry people in.

The child tilted his head sideways, his ears were so red that he didn't dare to speak, his face was dirty with tears, and he held a golden tie clip in his hand.

Yan Yihua paused the hand holding the chopsticks, lowered his head and glanced at his chest, where the original gold collar clip was gone.

Fang Zi and his mother pushed forward with their ears, and the child fell to the ground.His ears and face were flushed, and he sat timidly on the ground.

"As soon as I got home, I saw this child holding such a thing in his hand." Fang Zitong pinched his mother's waist, with an angry tone like a machine gun. "You said, where can we get this thing, and lied to me that it's a gift for you to buy, and you can get you a gold nugget if you buy it!" Head, poking the child back uninterruptedly.

Xie Zhou, who has always been gentle and kind, was unexpectedly unorganized and just watched quietly.

"I took a beating before admitting that he touched someone at the intersection today. I was so mad! You said that my father and I do business in a serious manner every day, and we don't even give a sesame seed to anyone. .” He held the rolling pin upside down and pointed at Fang Zitong angrily: “You dare to steal something, it’s really shocking!”

Asking myself, this is the first time Yan Yihua has seen this kind of scene since she was a child—hitting her son with a broom in turn.

He was upright since he was a child, and his study room was full of awards and trophies, and he couldn't even boast about it, let alone get beaten.Although Yan Buxi is mischievous and an asshole, she has a very sweet little mouth. Yan's parents dote on her, and she has never been beaten.

"It's okay." Yan Yihua glanced at the rolling pin in Fang Zitong's mother's hand, and his attitude towards children was softer than usual. "It's okay, let's go home."

"Don't spoil him, let me tell you, children can't be used to it. He steals needles when he was young and grows up to steal gold. He dares to steal gold now. He has such a high starting point and he can't rob a bank when he grows up!" Fang Zi and his mother stood in the way and prepared Yan Yihua, who pulled Fang Zitong up, glared at the child on the ground. "Give it back to Uncle, and apologize!"

Fang Zitong's palms holding the tie clip were soaked in sweat all the way, and even the mud from the day's day was stained on the tie clip.I had been severely beaten at home just now, and my grandparents dragged me around, so I am even more afraid when I drag him here.He didn't dare to look at Yan Yihua, his face looked as if he was about to cry at any time, he lowered his head in his fucking rage, and his voice was like a mosquito and ant crying.

"Uncle, I'm sorry." He held the tie clip in his palm and handed it tremblingly. "I know I was wrong, I'm sorry." As he spoke, the golden beans slapped off his dirty little face. He shed tears and looked at Xie Zhou for help, hoping that his always gentle brother could say something to him good words.

"Xiao Tong." Xie Zhou received his help-seeking gaze, and looked at him impartially.He stared at the child, with a trace of depression and sharpness in his eyes and eyes. "Children who steal things will have their fingers rotten." The words spit out from his flat mouth, and there was a feeling that the hairs were standing on end.Not only did he not beg for mercy on his behalf, he even made threats,

Fang Zitong had never seen Xie Zhou like this before, he was stunned for a moment, quickly hid his little hands behind his back, looked at Xie Zhou timidly, and didn't even care to cry.

"Remember." Xie Zhou stared at his tearful eyes. "The next time you steal something, your two hands will be like dead cats and puppies in the garbage dump, with rotten flesh, pus and blood, and rotten bones."

Yan Yihua frowned slightly, these words made him uncomfortable, let alone a child.Keenly aware that there was something different in it, but deliberately ignored it.

Fang Zitong's mother was very useful in scaring Xie Zhou, and the child should know how powerful it is.Fang Zitong experienced physical and mental torture, got up and stuffed something to Yan Yihua and ran away, but his mother grabbed him by the neck and grabbed him back. "Say sorry!"

Fang Zitong's eyelashes were wet with tears, and he said timidly, "I'm sorry, Uncle." Now in this house, Yan Yihua is actually the most pleasing to the eye.

"It's okay, let's go back." Yan Yihua sent the two of Fang Zi and his mother out amid repeated apologies.

After returning, Xie Zhou leaned against the head of the bed, as gentle and calm as usual, as if he wasn't the one who frightened people with the ghost story just now.

In the strange atmosphere around, Yan Yihua packed up the leftover lunch boxes for the two of them and found a trash can near the door to dispose of them.By the way, I brought back a bottle of normal temperature mineral water from the car, unscrewed the lid, mixed it with the hot water that was still steaming in the cup, drank half of it, left half of the cup, poured the antipyretic powder into it, shook it well, and handed it to Xie Zhou .

"Took the medicine."

Xie Zhou let him take the cup, raised his head and poured the yellow-green liquid into his mouth, his brows frowning slightly as his Adam's apple rolled, which made people feel that he was a little uncomfortable, as if he was reluctant to swallow other things many times.

Yan Yihua's heart was held tightly by someone, and she felt a little tense.

As night fell, the stalls on the street began to come alive. Through the open screen window, people could be heard shouting from the main street not far away, seeping heat under the incandescent street lamps. "A set of pancakes and fruits, with eggs and spicy strips." "Hey—I took the wrong one, this is yours." "I'm back, depending on my mood, I made a lot of money today." "This leek box is a gift. Hold it, don't be polite." "Xiaobao asked your mother to come out to help quickly, did you wait without seeing anyone?" The barrier of the noise passing through a street has been reduced, but it can still be faintly transmitted into the small room.

The electric fan rustled the wind, and the broken hair on Xie Zhou's forehead blew up and fell down with the wind.The two were lying side by side on the bed, neither of them were too fat, and the 1.5-meter-wide bed was not too crowded, Yan Yihua quietly closed her eyelids.

Although Xie Zhou's fever subsided, he was tired and uncomfortable after a day of tossing around, and after he calmed down, he couldn't help but want to turn over.But he was afraid of disturbing Yan Yihua who was beside him, so he slowed down his movements and cautiously moved to the edge of the bed away from him, turned sideways very carefully, and turned his back to Yan Yihua.Unexpectedly, being so cautious, Yan Yihua still noticed his movement, turned over and put his strong arms around Xie Zhou's waist, and after wrapping him around, he took him into his arms.

Xie Zhou pressed his back against Yan Yihua's firm chest, listening to his chest vibrate slightly as he spoke. "Come closer, don't fall." Yan Yihua grabbed his hand up along the waistline, and hugged him in his arms while lying on his side.

The two people were close to each other, and the familiar breath entangled in the air seemed to be even hotter. After all, it was a young man with a vigorous blood. Xie Zhou felt a clear change from that person, and something was pressed against his waist.

"Mr. Yan." Xie Zhou was wrapped in Yan Yihua's warm arms, rubbed against his arms, and said with a smile, "Are you going to do something?"

Yan Yihua closed her eyes and said calmly, "Don't do it, go to sleep."

Xie Zhou smiled again with his back turned to him, and did not speak again.He opened his eyes, half of his eyelids drooping for a moment.

"Can this month's salary be paid in advance?" The sanatorium's expenses should be settled in the latest quarter, and he has not enough savings to make up part of it.

"Yes." Yan Yihua said, "I'll sign it, and you can go to the finance department tomorrow to get it."

Xie Zhou said, "It would be nice to give me a bonus of [-] this month."

Yan Yihua can always read the hidden and clear distinctions in his plain words, two thousand at a time, Yan Yihua is busy this month, the two of them only have ten times, so Xie Zhou only takes [-].

After the death-like silence, Yan Yihua was silent for a long while in the dark, and let out a very light breath, pressing his chest. "what ever."

Xie Zhou didn't show any relaxation when he got the answer, he just closed his eyelids in Yan Yihua's arms.

I don't know how long it took, the cries of hawking in the distance disappeared one after another, and the dim street lights at the intersection were also extinguished.Yan Yihua opened his eyes, and he circled Xie Zhou in his arms again. "Xie Zhou." He asked, "Are you with me just for money?" This question can be called sharp, but it is indeed the boundary of flesh and blood transactions that Xie Zhou has always wanted to convey to him.

Xie Zhou turned his back, breathing softly as if he was asleep, and did not answer him.Serious hypocrisy, or answers that are contrary to Yan Yihua's expectations will annoy people.

The consequences of either answer will not be good.

Yan Yihua knew that he was pretending, and the silence was just a routine to avoid the two of them to save face.As if he was asleep, he asked helplessly, "Are you insulting me or yourself by doing this?"

The answer to him was still silence, Yan Yihua frowned, and helplessly relaxed the hugging movement, if hugged too tightly, would Xie Zhou feel comfortable?

"I didn't insult anyone." In the silence, Yan Yihua thought he was silent until the end as usual, but Xie Zhou suddenly spoke. "I have been in prison, this is written in my entry file, because I have been in prison for three years because of stealing." That's why he was so sensitive when he heard that Fang Zitong was stealing. Abnormally suppressed education, who has been in a cage People, mistakes become indelible stains in this life, following his files forever, until they enter the urn.

"Mr. Yan, a person like me doesn't have any dignity. Nothing you do can be considered insulting." Xie Zhou seldom said such rebellious words. He turned around in Yan Yihua's embrace, and slightly Lift your chin to meet those eyes. "I am very grateful that you can buy me, let me have a meal, and have money to see a doctor for my mother." But he also paid what he should pay for this, so there is nothing owed to each other.

They are two people with completely different fates and classes. The best way to get along is to get along with each other, and when Yan Yihua gets bored, they will break up.Because this person is the best among the people he has come in contact with, young and promising, confident and steady, and radiant.

This kind of person lives in another distant world called the elite. In the future, he will marry a daughter who is a good family with both virtue and skill, have one or two lovely children, go on vacation overseas or play golf in his spare time, and swear at him in the business field. Fang Qiu, happy and happy in the family.

That was Yan Yihua's foreseeable life, and there would be no intersection with him, a person living in a garbage dump.