You are really good

The dazzling white light shot at Shen Yizhou's eyes, even if he raised his hands to cover them, it was unavoidable.

He was sitting, leaning on a soft cushion, his ankles were wrapped by a heavy cold object, unable to move, but he felt that his body was rushing to one side, being pushed by the carrier, and there were chirping voices and buzzing in his ears, Can't hear anything.

Soon, there was a loud noise in his ears, and his body felt a slight disintegration. The restraint disappeared suddenly, and the white light dissipated. He opened his eyes, and was surprised to find that he was in midair.

Right now is the bridge he must pass on his way to work in the United States. The traffic flow was forced to a standstill by the explosive car accident. There was a fierce black and red fire burning there, and there was a big gray smoke. Shen Yizhou could still vaguely see that it was his. car.

"Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou!"

Shi Wen's roar made him turn his head suddenly, and the surrounding scene faded instantly, turning into a foggy one.

A group of people in black and white clothes walked forward with grief and numbness among the tough pines and cypresses. They stepped on the withered and yellowed lawn, letting the edges of the soles be stained with mud, and never paid the slightest attention to other things.

Shen Yizhou was standing among these people, he could hear small whispers, and the groaning Songtao, the tinnitus caused by the explosion just now was much better.

Until a person with a familiar face passed him by, his long and confused eyes finally fell on Shi Wen who was covering his face and crying after leaving many obstacles.

"Yuan Yuan......"

Someone made a sound with him, and Shen Yizhou suddenly realized that the person hugging Shi Wen to comfort him was Li Xiangsong with a big belly.

He still couldn't see Li Xiangsong's face clearly, but he could recognize his voice.

"Accidents are unforeseen and inevitable. The police have investigated it. You should believe the facts and cheer up. His inheritance is left to you. You have to help him deal with the funeral and appease Zeng Mo and the driver's family. "

"Don't cry, baby."

Li Xiangsong was imitating his speech, whether it was the tone of voice or the performance of coaxing Shiwen, but the words were wrong, Shen Yizhou would never force Shiwen to grow up.

When Shen Yizhou was expecting, he heard different reactions, such as pushing Li Xiangsong away, or seeing through Li Xiangsong's tricks.

But he forgot that this was his funeral, and Shi Wen would be too sad for him to think about other things.

So when he looked at the furniture, he only gave a soft "hmm", wiped his tears with his sleeve, and really "obediently".

The huge loss wiped him out, and he wandered around Shiwen in a daze, as if blocked by a barrier, and could only watch from afar as Shiwen took care of his funeral in an orderly manner, and the screen kept jumping, like watching a deleted movie. TV dramas minus all the big plots.

It wasn't until everyone left, Shi Wen said goodbye to Li Xiangsong and returned to Shen Yizhou's apartment, broke down and cried, that time finally slowed down.

Only then can Shen Yizhou get close to Shi Wen, hug him emptily, and tell Shi Wen to himself, but it is useless to say that he is not dead a thousand times, and don't be sad ten thousand times.

When he was about to wake up from the dream, Shen Yizhou caught Shi Wen's tears just in time, and finally did not say "I love you" that he had thought about for a long time.

Resolute and vigorous like Shen Yizhou, but he also has vulgar sentiments that cannot be expressed in life or after death.

The shadows of whirling trees swayed on the wooden floor under the curtains, and the street lamps gave off dappled light, allowing Shen Yizhou to see Shi Wen's face when he opened his eyes.

His restless heart was soothed, none of that happened, he quietly looked at Shi Wen.

The eyelashes cast fan-shaped shadows on the lower eyelids, the brows are delicate and innocent, the bridge of the nose is straight and down, and the gaze falls on the plump pale pink lips.

Shen Yizhou's hands were wrapped in body heat that didn't belong to him, and the interlocking of his fingers made his knuckles feel cramped and painful, and the circulation of blood vessels was choked, but he didn't feel uncomfortable but wanted to get closer.

Driven by his heart, he leaned over, but just like a cat, he rubbed his nose against the tip of his nose, and quickly retreated.

When Shi Wenruo felt it, he bent his fingers, and Shen Yizhou was so startled that he didn't dare to move.

"Brother Zhou..."

Shi Wen muttered something, then buried his head in Shen Yizhou's neck, pressed against the soft flesh, and breathed slowly.

After a while, Shen Yizhou froze and called him, "Yuan Yuan?"

No response.

Shen Yizhou was unusually awake, but it was midnight now, and there were still several hours to stay up.

He tried his best not to recall the scene in his dream, and he didn't need to take medicine when Shi Wen was by his side, and he didn't want to pick it up to read hot news, so he could only find something to do for himself.

There is a depression in his heart that cannot be dissipated, and there is someone in front of him who can let him vent his anger.

"Yuan Yuan."

Just now he was trying to see if Shiwen was awake, but now he just wanted to wake up Shiwen.

Before this person wakes up completely, there will always be a period of confusion, as if he was drunk, answering every question, which can be regarded as a frank perfunctory, and when he is about to wake up, he will act coquettishly and beg for more sleep.

Every time at this time, Shen Yizhou felt that he was very cute, and in Internet terms, he was very healing.

"Get up, I'll take you out to play."

Shen Yizhou deliberately exposed the other hand to the air for a while, and when the hand was cold, he pinched Shi Wen's face, making Shi Wen shiver from the cold, but he was still strong and did not wake up.

"Brother Zhou, it's cold."

Shi Wen grabbed his hand, put it to his mouth and exhaled twice, then put it to his heart.

Shen Yizhou withdrew his hand helplessly, blinked, and blurted out when he thought of something, "Who does Yuan Yuan like the most?"

In fact, this question has been asked many times, and it was the same as before. When he heard it, he said vaguely: "I like Brother Zhou."

Shen Yizhou's heart trembled fiercely, most of the depression was dispelled.

"What's your favorite food?"

Although Shi Wen was sleepy, he still answered truthfully: "Brother Zhou made, uh, cookies."

"What do you like to do most?"

"ski."

"What do you want to do most?"

"With Brother Zhou..."

Before Shi Wen finished speaking, he fell silent, as if he had stopped breathing.

Shen Yizhou waited for a long time without waiting for the second half of the sentence, and couldn't help asking: "What do you want to do most?"

"Go skiing with Brother Zhou."

"Then I'll take you there when my feet recover."

Shen Yizhou didn't realize that there was something wrong with his somewhat stiff voice.

"it is good."

Shi Wen slowly withdrew his face, raised his head, and acted coquettishly with aggrieved expression: "Why did you wake me up?"

Shen Yizhou was amused, and asked back: "Who allowed you to sleep in my bed?"

"Sleepy, besides, didn't you often sleep together when you were young? What's the matter?"

When Shi Wen said that, he leaned against Shen Yizhou again, rubbed his face against his shoulder, adjusted his posture, closed his eyes, and announced in a low voice: "I still want to sleep."

"are you a pig?"

Shen Yizhou estimated: "You have slept for almost nine hours, it should be three or four o'clock now."

Shi Wen half closed his eyes, "I'm about to sleep, you can't go anywhere, let's sleep together."

Shen Yizhou laughed lowly, and joked: "Speaking obscenely to my brother like that? Isn't it good?"

"How could I?" Shi Wen knew that he was joking, but he still blushed, so he could only change the subject and said, "But you still understand this?"

"Please, I'm also an adult, and I'm two years older than you, why don't I understand?" Shen Yizhou feigned anger: "You still look down on people?"

"Don't dare." Shi Wen said with a smile: "It's just that you never surf the Internet, I'm just a little surprised."

These words made Shen Yizhou feel guilty.

When I was in high school, Shi Wen in junior high school used to speak Internet language all the time because of the second term, which made Shen Yizhou unable to understand.

So he also started surfing the Internet, and even registered a special Weibo account for understanding and recording.

The account opened for the purpose of knowing the current news, of course, the content sent out is related to the current news, those words are sour, and full of youthfulness and literature at the beginning of a young love, the current Weibo account on Shen Yizhou has never been the same as before Bowen, to use the current Internet language, was so embarrassed that he dug out a small villa on the ground with his toes.

That's his late second term.

Now he will also log in, but generally records his daily life like a weekly diary, and his words about current news are no longer so naive, and at most it is slightly sad with pictures.

For example, when I return to China to see him, the four words are paired with a porthole looking out on a rainy day, so let a few of his sporadic fans joke below, saying that the blogger has started emo again, and I will be a little depressed today or something like that.

Shen Yizhou quickly dispelled his thoughts that had drifted far away, and stopped his brain circuits from continuing to slide.

"I will read it, be careful, don't post anything on the Internet, I found out."

Now it was Shi Wen's turn to feel guilty, following the principle of being a good boy who doesn't speak, he chose to shut down the microphone.

This made Shen Yizhou suspicious.

"Why don't you talk, can't you really have it?"

"Brother Zhou, I'm so sleepy." Shi Wen let go of Shen Yizhou's hand, turned around and buried himself in the quilt.

"Don't pretend to be stupid, tell me what you posted on the Internet, I will definitely not laugh at you." Shen Yizhou patted him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Shi Wen quietly stretched his legs out of the quilt, ready to flee at any time.

"Is it that shameful? I'm starting to play sloppy."

"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense."

"Okay, then show me your platform accounts, and I'll believe you after checking." Shen Yizhou narrowed his eyes, ready to lift the quilt, "You won't speak ill of me, will you?"

Shen Yizhou: "Little brat usually has such a clean circle of friends, how dare he post his feelings in other software?"

Shi Wen felt the fear of being exposed. Although he was speaking ill of two people, it was not a moral act.

He spurned himself again in his heart, and quickly jumped out of bed.

"Brother Zhou, I'm hungry. I'm going downstairs to find something to eat. What do you want?"

Shen Yizhou laughed and said: "I don't eat anything, you come back to me."

"That won't work. You must be hungry too. Let's talk about the last topic another day. I'll get you something to eat first." Shi Wen felt that it was a very bad decision to change the subject before, so he quickly slipped away and didn't forget to ask Said: "Your feet are inconvenient, don't move around."

The two of them were in a rather relaxed atmosphere, but when Wen opened the door, they were stunned, and the embarrassment pervaded in an instant.

"Shen, Uncle Shen, you're back."

In the middle of the night, fortunately there are lights in the corridor, otherwise he would be scared enough.