sunny as rain

There is a clock hidden in everyone's body, ticking every day.

The flow of time is a gift from the creator, weird and frightening.

I quit my job in 'New World' to concentrate on my upcoming off-campus internship.

Zhu Fen has become the best friend around, occasionally going out for a small get-together, and sometimes bringing Ye Shiyu with her.

Ye Zhihua bought an elevator room for Ye Rufeng, it was in a newly developed building, just right for getting married.

It's not far from where Ye Shiyu lives, about ten minutes away.

New home, new atmosphere.

Surroundings deliberately bought two TVs online, and gave one to Ye Rufeng as a housewarming gift.

One was hung on the wall of the rental house, and occasionally lay in bed with Ye Shiyu and watched movies.

No matter which TV it is, as long as you turn it on, you will be able to see Jing Tao.

In the past two years, she has made a movie directed by a famous director.

Although it was complained about its poor acting skills and box office poison, its popularity has been spread anyway, film appointments have continued, and its celebrity status has also improved a lot.

Every time she saw Zhu Fen around, Zhu Fen would complain about Jing Tao.

Su Yisheng, Jing Tao and Zhu Fen, the three of them are still trapped in a strange triangle relationship, and no one can break free.

As Jing Tao became more and more popular, the media used to be suspicious, and they were also secretly looking for the mysterious benefactor behind her.

The week before Ye Shiyu's third year of high school started.

Ye Rufeng and Wang Ning are married.

The wedding was held at home.

On the day of the wedding, the sky was gloomy, and there was a gust of strong and dirty wind.

Everyone commented, "This new daughter-in-law married by the Ye family looks very powerful at first glance, she is not a good stubble."

The courtyard of Ye Rufeng's house is very large, fully accommodating more than 30 tables of flowing water seats.

There is a wedding ceremony before the banquet.

Ye Rufeng was dressed in a gray suit, looking handsome in the sun.

Wang Ning wore a white wedding dress, which was neither beautiful nor attractive.

The master of ceremonies is holding a microphone and speaking eloquently on a makeshift stage.

Ye Shiyu got goosebumps from embarrassment offstage.

He said a lot of provocative words, and he also said a lot of words of gratitude, and there was one link that impressed Ye Shiyu deeply.

When it was time for the bride to change her words, Wang Ning called out "Dad" shyly, and Ye Zhihua hurriedly responded and handed Wang Ning a red envelope.

The microphone was handed to Sun Xiaoqin, and before Wang Ning called "Mom", Sun Xiaoqin nervously called "Mom" to Wang Ning.

The neighbors sitting below laughed so hard that even the master of ceremonies froze in place.

Fortunately, this little episode passed quickly.

When I mention it many years later, it's just a happy smile.

That night, Ye Rufeng and Wang Ning moved into the new house.

When Ye Shiyu got home at night, he lay on the bed in a daze.

Sitting next to him, they asked casually, "What? Ye Rufeng got married and moved away, isn't he used to it?"

Ye Shiyu blinked and said, "He got married very early."

The surroundings nodded secretly: "It's a bit early, but I heard from him that Wang Ning is in a hurry to get married."

Ye Shiyu's knowing expression surprised everyone around.

Covering Ye Shiyu with a thin blanket, he asked, "You don't seem to like Wang Ning that much?"

Ye Shiyu's tone was a little stubborn: "It's not that I'm getting married, as long as the big tiger likes it, it's fine, but I always feel that Wang Ning is not good enough for him. I think she has a lot of heart."

Surrounded sighed, explaining his understanding of Wang Ning: "It should be because of poor family conditions. I heard from Rufeng that your second uncle took a gift money of 10 yuan, which was all subsidized by Wang Ning. After all There is also a brother in his family who is in high school, so it is normal to spend a lot of money."

Ye Shiyu's body froze instantly, very embarrassed.

In this way, Ye Shiyu felt that there was not much difference between himself and Wang Ning.

He is supported by his surroundings, and he feels somewhat unhappy. He only hopes to go to college soon so that he can do some part-time jobs within his ability to earn money to supplement his family.

Ye Shiyu expressed the question in his heart: "Around, do you think I'm a useless drag bottle?

Your life would be better now without me. "

The surrounding said thoughtfully: "I think you have more eyes than Wang Ning. You are thinking about things or things in your little head. You can't be like a student. Don't always have a precocious tone."

Ye Shiyu shrugged helplessly: "Around me, I will be an adult in a few months, and I am already an adult."

The surrounding grinned: "Okay, okay, you are big, you are big, can't you?"

Ye Shiyu raised his head and looked around, with mist in his eyes: "You admit it, you finally admit that I am 'big'."

The surroundings instantly reacted to Ye Shiyu's nasty dirty joke, and were taken aback, and immediately wanted to change the subject.

Ye Shiyu didn't give up, and proudly repeated: "I'm big."

He hesitated for a while and said, "Xiao Yu, don't make trouble."

Ye Shiyu also made such jokes with his surroundings when he was in junior high school, but at that time Ye Shiyu was just a kid, different from the little adults in front of him, so he had to work hard to understand Ye Shiyu's intention of making this joke.

The surrounding eyes swept over Ye Shiyu's body, and finally sank into Ye Shiyu's childishness and stubbornness.

Ye Shiyu looked around eagerly, and said in a brisk voice, "Surroundings, do you want to compare?"

All around flinched and glanced at Ye Shiyu.

With Ye Shiyu's white hands, he lifted the hem of the loose T-shirt very erotically, and slowly opened his mouth, revealing his white teeth. The hem of the T-shirt was held in his mouth, revealing his pearl-colored belly, and his thin belly was slightly hairy. Red, like a layer of pearl, shone with charming and soft luster.

Ye Shiyu frowned slightly, his hand reaching for his trousers suddenly stopped, then raised his head, looking around with a kind of naive expectation.

There was an itching all around him, and the neediness, like an allergy, took his breath away.

Beautiful and moving things always make people feel panic.

Trying to rationalize how you feel right now, lest your conscience be condemned.

He promised Ye Zhihui that he would take good care of Ye Shiyu.

Ye Shiyu lowered his head, looked heavy and irritable, and said word by word: "Why do you pretend to be in pain? We grew up in the same bed, and it's not like you haven't seen it before."

The surrounding hands tightly clenched the seams of their trousers, and smiled stiffly: "Xiao Yu, stop making trouble, you have indeed grown up, you shouldn't just joke about it."

Ye Shiyu felt that he was being cheated, and suddenly realized that he was also a liar.

After a brief silence.

Ye Shiyu apologized: "I'm sorry, the joke was over. Many students in the class like to make such dirty jokes. I thought there was nothing between men. I really didn't think too much about it."

The humming sound of the second-hand air conditioner made the air in the room not flow smoothly, and the dust in the air seemed to be stagnant and motionless.

Around picked up the remote control to turn off the air conditioner, got up and opened the window.

Finally let out a breath.

Ever since Ye Shiyu declared that he likes men two years ago, there has always been a subtle humility and ambiguity between the two.

Occasionally feel nervous when facing Ye Shiyu around.

People around were surprised by Ye Shiyu's innocent and immature face, his rude behavior from time to time, and the impatience often shown by boys in the rebellious stage, all of which seemed to be threatening to force him to admit.

Admitting that he has already fallen into the abyss, the fire of desire is difficult to extinguish.

Ye Shiyu is used to challenging the surroundings.

The lower the interest shown around him, the less he will be disappointed and the more unexpected he will do.

Both want to get the approval of the surrounding, but also seem to be flirting with the surrounding.

It was found around that he was afraid of Ye Shiyu.

Because Ye Shiyu was too naive and straightforward, he couldn't stand it.

Ye Shiyu adjusted his sitting posture and interrupted the surrounding thoughts: "I'm going to take a shower first."

The surroundings smiled cautiously: "Xiaoyu..."

Ye Shiyu glanced at him lazily: "I know...I can't like you...but to be fair...

You can't like other people either. "

Sitting stiffly all around, motionless.

Ye Shiyu blinked mischievously.

When I came out of the shower, I was still sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze.

Ye Shiyu leaned against the bedroom door frame and watched quietly for a while.

With a snap, the bedroom was completely plunged into darkness.

The breathing around him became tense, and he slowly slowed down when he smelled the familiar smell of shower gel.

At this time, he felt a breath, which had the same frequency as him, and was also slowing down.

It is a kind of cold sweet fragrance, which is constantly approaching the surroundings, releasing a faint smell.

The surroundings were relieved for a moment from the scent that was constantly wafting upwards.

In the dead night, at the bottom of the sweet fragrance, he felt Ye Shiyu's gaze.

So, he was not surprised at all.

Ye Shiyu had already jumped into his arms and straddled his lap.

Surroundings naturally stretched out their arms to wrap around Ye Shiyu's shoulders, fearing that he would fall.

Ye Shiyu's breath blows into the softest depths of the surrounding hearts.

Ye Shiyu's gaze penetrated countless layers of dreams, and stopped on the surrounding bodies.

Like meteors, like fireworks.

Active, sensitive and agile.

Ye Shiyu slowly got in from the hem of the surrounding T-shirt, and then slowly got out, just like when he was a child.

Fortunately, the surrounding T-shirts are loose.

The bodies of the two were wrapped together, but they were slightly heated and became scalding hot.

Just the right amount of crowding and intimacy, stacked tightly together.

The two hearts seem to be giving birth to a new shape, constantly changing, and a thin layer of cocoon is growing from all directions, surrounding these two people who are not honest enough.

Forcing them to face each other honestly.

They were forehead to forehead, nose to nose.

Rubbing rubbing, a little itchy.

The frequency of the heartbeat is a bit chaotic, and they can't tell each other apart.

Almost at the same time, they stuck to each other's lips, with one head to the left and the other to the right, slightly staggered.

Full tacit understanding.

Like finding each other from the black chaos.

The tip of the surrounding tongue tossed and turned on the edge of Ye Shiyu's lips, as if looking for an opportunity, a warm gap.

When Ye Shiyu adjusted his breathing slightly, he finally found a breakthrough and nimbly got in.

Ye Shiyu just sucked his tongue in his mouth in such a dull and confused way, not daring to move at all, it seemed that it didn't matter if he moved forward or backward, and felt that he was about to drool, so he took a breath instinctively.

The surrounding scalp was about to explode, and my whole body was numb.

The surroundings gradually relaxed step by step.

He convinced himself.

They just entered a kind of light sleep.

Ye Shiyu's panting sound, and the rapid breathing sound around him, were just entering a normal light sleep.

The surroundings even turned their heads to see Ye Shiyu's fine ankle, which was drooping stiffly now.

The surroundings felt itchy, and couldn't help but touch it, and the warm palm unconsciously covered the sole of Ye Shiyu's foot.

Ye Shiyu felt his nerves tense up and down, and he leaned back shyly and helplessly.

The surrounding hands on his waist moved, warning in a low voice: "Don't move around, be careful not to fall."

Ye Shiyu obediently grunted from his throat, then lowered his head, poked the surrounding shoulders with his little finger, and whispered, "You...that...below."

Ye Shiyu's expression was not surprised, even a hint of joy.

The surroundings naturally felt the strangeness of the lower half of the body, the muscles of the whole body were in a tense and violent posture, and they wanted to interact with Ye Shiyu, but they were suppressed.

Ye Shiyu felt it, and now that something happened, he felt a little helpless and wanted to run away.

It's a pity that it was wrapped in a T-shirt.

Hey, cocoon yourself.

"Run after teasing." The surrounding voices were a little hoarse, a little heavy, and more of doting.