On how abusive essays become sweet essays

The thunderstorm fell in the middle of the night, and in the early morning, the unique fragrance of soil, grass and trees after the rain floated in the air. After the rain, there was no clear sky, and the day was still cloudy.

The sky is overcast and cloudy, the whole city is stained with gray tones, it is depressing and dull, the temperature is low in the morning, and the wind blows with coolness, Yu Han is not on holiday today and has to go to school, but when the time comes, he doesn’t Get up as usual.

Bolu cooked two simple egg noodles. The soup base was drizzled with red oil, garnished with chopped green onion, and the top was covered with fried eggs that were perfectly golden.

He has been living by himself since junior high school, because he doesn't like strangers invading his neighborhood, so he usually does it himself.

He has always been a very casual person when it comes to eating, but he spends most of his time at school, and only occasionally makes supper and supper. Sometimes he can eat it no matter how unpalatable he makes himself. How he cooks depends on his state of the day, which is specifically reflected in the fact that he can put seasonings as he likes.

After Yu Han came, he would often get him something to eat. After he tasted the meal Yu Han cooked, his appetite was more or less lost, so he was more particular about it.

At least it was impossible for fried eggs to look so good before.

Bo Wang glanced at the time on his watch, if it was later, he might be late for school today.

He went to Yu Han's door and knocked on the door, but there was no sound from inside, Bo Wang said symbolically "I'm in", then pushed the door open and entered.

Unexpectedly, a bag bulged up on the bed, and the person on it was still lying down, covered tightly by the quilt, with no seams leaking through. Bao Wang walked over and lifted a corner of the quilt, revealing Yu Han's face.

Yu Han's lips were pale, but his face was very red, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and he looked extremely uncomfortable when he was asleep.

"Yu Han Yu Han—" Bao Wan patted his shoulder lightly, and touched his flushed face with his hands, the temperature was hot.

The soft call finally woke up Yu Han, Yu Han opened his eyes sleepily, the breath he exhaled was scorching hot, when he saw Bo Lun, he stretched out his hand from under the quilt and pulled Bo Lun against his face. hand, and squinted and called out "Senior", as if he was unabashedly attached to it like a baby bird, but his breath was very weak, just like a vegetable seedling that was baji.

He had a dream—

In the dream, he returned to the haunted house, and the ghosts inside became real evil ghosts. No matter where he hid, he would be found. In the dream, he was alone and helpless, hiding in a corner and huddled up, buried in his arms like an ostrich. Between the arms, as if this would give enough sense of security.

But he was very cold, no matter how much he huddled into a ball, he was still cold.

Then a hand appeared out of nowhere, grabbed his wrist, and dragged him out of the corner, like a ray of light in the darkness, it was his yearning and his salvation, and embraced him in a warm embrace. He, the man said softly and firmly in his ear: "What are you afraid of, I'm here."

This is the first half of the dream.

After that, his earlobe was touched by the wet touch, and Yu Han's body seemed to hide a fire again, starting to burn. The strange feeling made him afraid and wanted to escape, but the temperature in his arms made him reluctant to let go. open.

Then the dream became more and more absurd, the ghosts disappeared, and in the dark room, the senses were blurred, and the slightest sound was infinitely magnified. In a trance, there was a cool temperature on his face, and someone called him softly in his ear name.

He opened his eyes and saw Bo Wang, his mind was fuzzy, Yu Han reflexively showed his defenseless state, his dependence was clear at a glance.

Bo Wang probed his forehead, frowned, and said, "You have a fever."

That's right, it wasn't too warm yesterday, and it was windy and frightened, so it's possible to get sick.

Yu Han faintly heard Bo Wang's sigh, he slowly came to his senses, with a blushing face, eyes still tired, asked: "What time is it?"

"Lie down with peace of mind, you won't be able to listen to anything if you go to class like this." Bo Wang pushed back Yu Han who wanted to get up, he went out to get the medicine box, and when he came in again, the quilt on the bed was thrown away, and the people on the bed were missing And fly.

Bo Wang: "..."

Still quite persistent.

He put the medicine box by the bed, went to the bathroom outside to find someone, the bathroom door was closed, Bo Wang knocked on the door, "Yu Han."

"I'll come out later." Yu Han's voice echoed inside, his voice was a little hoarse, and he couldn't tell if it was because of a cold or something else.

Bo Wang waited by the door, 10 minutes passed, and he hadn't come out yet, so he knocked on the door again, "Is it still okay?"

"Right away!" He inadvertently expressed a little anxiety and nervousness.

The batter on the table in the living room was battered, and time was running against the clock. Bo Wang leaned against the door of the bathroom and waited patiently. After 5 minutes, he knocked on the door with his watch: "Yu Han, come out, be obedient."

He was afraid that people would be frozen in it, so he put on pajamas in the cold weather, and didn't know how to put on a coat.

This time Yu Han finally didn't delay, he slowly opened the door from the inside, leaned out his upper body from the door, "Senior."

Bo Wang guessed a little bit from his dodging eyes and biting the corners of his lips in embarrassment, and instantly showed a clear expression, and raised the corners of his lips meaningfully: "The young man is dry, the senior understands, why are you shy, come out."

At the age of vigorous blood, the body will inevitably be more energetic in the morning.

Yu Han was finally willing to come out from the inside, Bo Wang glanced under him, Yu Han panicked with embarrassment, and rarely walked in front of Bo Wang in a few flustered steps, leaving only his back view.

The side-lying curtain has been opened by Bo Wang, and the light outside the window is still a bit dim. Yu Han is like a chicken being chased away by Bao Wang, and he lays back on the bed again. Bo Wang took his temperature, 38 degrees three.

"Hmm." Bo Wang flicked the thermometer, "I made some porridge for you, and I will take some medicine later—do you feel okay?"

Yu Han was lying on the bed, being taken care of was a new feeling for him, he watched Bo Huang's every move without blinking, his illness made him very well-behaved, like a grinning wild cat into a The appearance of the little milk cat lying on the bed in pajamas is slightly different from usual. It is a very private appearance, only seen by Bo Wang, who is satisfied in an inexplicable place.

"Senior, I'm a little thirsty." Yu Han said.

Bo Wang poured him a glass of water and brought it to his mouth. After he drank the water, he lay on the bed and looked at Bo Wang. Bo Wang put a fever-reducing sticker on his forehead, "I'll go to the living room to see the porridge. Lie down and call me if you feel uncomfortable."

Yu Han nodded.

Bao Wang went out without closing the door, for fear that Yu Han would not hear him in the living room when he called him.

The porridge in the kitchen was still cooking, and the noodles on the table hadn’t been poured yet. The air conditioner was turned on in the living room, and the noodles were still a little warm at the moment. After mixing the noodles, he ate a bowl of noodles and two fried eggs. The taste is okay, but it is a bit salty. After eating a bowl of noodles, I poured a large glass of water.

"Senior..."

A faint call came from lying on his side.

Bo Wang walked in, Yu Han said that he wanted to drink water, Bao Wang glanced at the water glass on the bedside, there was still half a glass of water in it, Yu Han turned a blind eye, and looked at him directly.

Bao Wang poured him another glass of warm water, Yu Han drank half of the glass in small sips, and asked softly, "Senior, have you eaten yet?"

Bo Wang: "I have eaten."

"Oh." Yu Han remained silent for a few seconds, then asked again, "What are you eating?"

Thinking about the taste of that bowl of noodles, Bo was silent, and suddenly thought, how many times did he put salt?It seems to be twice, when the noodle soup was boiled, the water was put in once, and the water was boiled again - salty.

"Face." He answered very concisely.

"Did you do it?" Yu Han's eyes lit up.

Bo Wang glanced at him, saw his subtext, and said, "No more, it's over."

Yu Han felt disappointed when he heard that: "Didn't you cook mine?"

"Do you still want to drink water?" Bo Wang didn't want to talk about the bowl of noodles, and took the initiative to change the topic. After Yu Han shook his head, he wanted to get up and go out again, but Yu Han grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"Stay with me, don't go." Yu Han's eyelashes drooped slightly, looking lonely and pitiful.

Sick people seem to be more fragile and clingy than usual, he talked so much, just because he didn't want Bao Wang to get out of his sight.

"Don't go." Bo Wang sat down again, chuckled, "I'm yours now, where else can I go?"

Yu Han hid under the quilt, the lower half of his face was covered by the quilt, leaving behind a pair of clear phoenix eyes, innocent and attractive, when Bao Wang looked away, he quietly bent the corners of his eyes.

mine.

From childhood to adulthood, there was so little that belonged to him. Now, what he wants most is also his.

After ten o'clock in the morning, Yu Han took the medicine and fell asleep again. Bo Wang sat beside the bed and typed on the computer. Seeing that he fell asleep, he wanted to sit on the sofa. When he got up, he found that the hem of his clothes was caught , Yu Han struggled to open his eyes sleepily, and asked mutteringly, "Where are you going?"

"Don't go anywhere, I'm in the room." Bo Wang saw that he was not awake, and spoke in a soft, considerate and gentle voice, "Be obedient and have a good rest."

Yu Han still grabbed his clothes hem and did not let go, just fell asleep with his eyes closed, and when Bo made a reckless move, that hand would tense immediately by conditioned reflex, as if this hand was the only one in his whole body that was still awake.

The illness came like a mountain, Yu Han fell into a drowsy sleep for a long time, sweating profusely, Bo Wang didn't go out much, and stayed with Yu Han in Yu Han's room faithfully, and would visit Yu Han by the bed every once in a while. Han's condition.

In the evening, the gloomy sky became even darker, and there was a cold wind blowing outside, blowing the branches of the trees. Bo Wang ordered takeaway for dinner, and the takeaway arrived shortly after. When he went to the living room to pick up a takeaway, when he returned to the room, he found that Yu Han was in constant pain. is shaking.

He was still asleep, but his whole body was stiff, his breathing was heavy, his body curled up unconsciously, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Lightning flashed across the sky, followed by thunder.

Bo Wang poked Yu Han's forehead, it should not be burning, maybe he had a nightmare.

"Yu Han, get up." Bo Wang bowed and whispered in his ear, shaking his shoulders, "Get up and eat."

Yu Han was awakened by him, opened his eyes in a trance, looked at Bao Wang who was close in front of him, stretched out his hand from the quilt, and said in a hoarse and gloomy voice, "Hold me."

He spoke the softest words in the most embarrassing tone.

After a short pause, there was a smile in his eyes, and his tone was frivolous: "Okay, give me a hug from the senior."