Louis can't refuse

When they arrived at the destination, the villa was locked down several times without disappointment. Feng Louis decided to communicate with the on-duty staff, and the phone was dialed. Chi Yao had already climbed up the fence, but because of being drunk, his feet slipped a little. He was still very upset when he was hugged down by Feng Luyi. "I'm going home, why are you stopping me?"

Feng Luyi coaxed with a good temper, "Brother Chi, shall we go in through the door?"

The sound of Brother Chi made Chi Yao calm down a bit. The drunk was struggling to think. He rolled his eyes. The timeline was very chaotic. He was forced to socialize in the clubhouse an hour ago, but now he thought he was still a high school student. , let alone recognize someone, he reached behind his back, touched Feng Luyi's face indiscriminately, and asked, "Which class are you in? Why don't you even dare to climb over the wall, how cowardly."

Feng Louis didn't speak, he was thinking about how to deal with this drunk.

The drunkard stretched himself in his arms, and continued: "It's not like some fool who climbed the water pipe in my house in the middle of the night."

"..."

"Climb up like this..." Chi Yao pointed upwards, "Climb to the swimming pool on the top floor."

Feng Luyi subconsciously raised his head and looked in the direction he was pointing. In a daze, Chi Yao stepped on him hard, then slipped and broke free. In a blink of an eye, he stood on the wall and looked back at him as if showing off. At a glance, the curvature of the corners of the lips seemed to be smiling.

Feng Luyi suddenly remembered that the first time they met, Chi Yao turned out of the school gate in front of him.

At that time, like a knight bewitched by the sun worm, he also followed without hesitation.

After many years, the same impulse came to my heart again.

It might take a while for the duty officer to arrive. Feng Luyi climbed up without hesitation, jumping off the wall first to catch Chi Yao.

So two adults just climbed up the water pipe on a dark and windy night. The scene was very absurd.

The driver who stayed in the car was a little confused. Looking at his boss who had a lot of money but left behind a bunch of projects to accompany others to mess around without a bottom line, he began to wonder if he was the one who got drunk tonight.

There is no water in the swimming pool on the top floor, the tiles are pale, covered with ivy just like the swing, and the stems and leaves are dense, like the blood vessels on the arm of a terminally ill patient. The whole house is filled with the atmosphere of decay.

Chi m'm 嗨 ge 氵 yao 艫 冫 熫 Yao also has this kind of aura.

He watched quietly for a while, then walked into the pool, bent down, and carefully pulled the thick leaves.

"Brother Chi, what are you looking for?"

"Stones." Chi Yao showed him the pebbles he picked up. The color and pattern are very beautiful. They should have been carried by birds from the nearby river. This deserted high-altitude garden is usually not set foot in, but for birds, it is very beautiful. It is an ideal nesting site, and stones and m'm 氵 ge 尵 yao 苹憫 branches are readily available materials.

After the bird's nest is built, new life will be born in it, which may dilute the depressed atmosphere in some gardens.

The garden is like this, what about the man?How can Chi Yao, who escaped from reality for a short time by being drunk, really regain his vitality?

Feng Luyi thought wistfully.

He helped Chi Yao pick up a lot of pebbles, wiped off the dust on the surface, and wrapped them carefully with a handkerchief. It was obviously worthless, but it was like treating some expensive jewelry.

Chi Yao took the stone with both hands and held it in his palm, looking very satisfied.

Feng Luyi thought that Chi Yao could finally go home with him.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Chi Yao held the stone, swung his arms round, and smashed it on the closed window downstairs.

The glass shattered and he tumbled through the opening into the room.

It is still impossible to use the logic of normal people to judge the behavior of drunks.

There was no electricity in the villa. Using the light of his mobile phone, Feng Luyi saw that the furnishings inside were still the same, and almost everything was there.

Chi Yao sneaked into his room and groped in the closet for a long time, not knowing what he took.

At this time, voices came from downstairs. It was the security personnel on duty who had arrived and were talking with Feng Luyi's driver.

Chi Yao suddenly became nervous, knocked down a piece of furniture hastily, then turned over from the original path, and started running wildly when he landed.

"Brother Chi, you are going in the wrong direction." Feng Luyi caught up with him, "The car is over there."

Chi Yao lowered his eyes, sniffed, his voice was slurred, and repeated over and over again: "It's useless...it's useless...they'll take me back..."

"Catch it back?" Feng Luyi took his trembling hand, and found that he couldn't open his clenched fist. "Did you take something?"

Chi Yao threw him away, put his fist to his heart, and yelled in a high-pitched voice, his words didn't match his words. "Don't touch me! I can't get in the car. If I get in the car, I will be arrested and locked up."

Feng Luyi still didn't quite understand, so he only backed down and said, "Okay, if you don't get in the car, you can go wherever you want."

Chi Yao looked at him distrustingly, and then looked at the villa behind him, looking very conflicted.

Feng Louis continued to test: "We will buy the house when the time comes, and you can come back and take whatever you want."

"Will you really buy it?"

"real."

Chi Yao nodded and said, "En."

He asked again, "What's your name?"

"You think again?"

"I can't think of it." Chi Yao shook his head, "You take me home."

He reported a string of completely unfamiliar addresses, which should be his current residence.

After all this fuss, the young man was finally tired. He obediently lay on Feng Luyi's back, and followed his steady pace, counting the squares of the floor tiles under his feet.

……

Despite mental preparations, Feng Luyi was a little surprised when he actually came to the place where Chi Yao lived.

Even the basement where he used to live was at least close to the busy city, but Chi Yao specially chose an extremely remote neighborhood with sparsely populated houses, and the possibility of social interaction was minimized.In the chill of late autumn and early winter, the only warm colors are a few dim yellow street lamps, which get darker as you go in. Even a couple in love will wonder if the other party is going to kidnap and kill people when they come here.

Chi Yao was still smiling silly in his ear, pointing and saying: "Look at this, does it look like a copy of Silent Hill?"

Feng Luyi exhaled lightly, and stuffed Chi Yao's hand into his pocket.

Going upstairs, opening the door, all in one go, the indoor temperature is acceptable, Chi Yao is sitting in the bathroom, his skin is powdered by the hot water, his limbs are stretched, he stands on the edge of the bathtub, his lips are slightly parted, and his eyes are following all night. The person who was so busy for him, didn't want to leave for a moment, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Feng Luyi was happy to spoil him, but Chi Yao's young master's temper had changed a lot.

Coupled with exhaustion, he lifted his legs and turned over very obediently, and cooperated with Feng Louis to clean his body.

After rinsing with clean water, Feng Louis found that the shower gel bottle was empty, and he wanted to get up to get the refill on the shelf. Chi Yao thought he was going to leave, so he hooked his waist unconsciously.

Stretching his legs and raising his waist, he can see the hidden places at a glance, a little swollen, but as an Omega, marking it into a knot means completely opening his body, he is still a green fruit.

Feng Luyi's eyebrows were jumping. When he was in the club just now, considering that he had just reunited with Chi Yao, he restrained his impulse so that he didn't take possession of him.

After all, it was too hasty and casual for Chi Yao, and it was not fair at all.

But now at home, in an extremely private place, Chi Yao hasn't brought anyone back yet.

He couldn't hold back more or less.

The hot water in the bathtub raised the foam of the shower gel, most of it spilled out, and a small part poured into Chi Yao's body, scalding him to tears, and the expression on his face couldn't tell whether it was pain or pleasure.

It's a pity that the design of the old house was unreasonable, there was no threshold in the bathroom, and the hot water immediately flooded out of the room. Feng Louis picked up Chi Yao and held it down with one hand, and reached for the door with the other hand, trying to close it.

Chi Yao, who was originally submissive, suddenly struggled and said in a crying voice, "Don't...don't like..."

Feng Luyi thought he was hurting him, but the arrow was on the string, and it was impossible to draw the bow, so he had to kiss Chi Yao to appease Chi Yao.

The other party didn't buy it at all, but resisted even more fiercely. Feng Luyi still didn't let him go, because he was deliberately seduced after he endured it for too long.

Chi Yao's refusal only led to more rude treatment, as if teaching him a lesson for his bad behavior.

How can you just say you don't like it?

Too much.

Feng Luyi pinched Chi Yao's chin, and watched his tears roll wantonly with some idiotism.

Chi Yao's voice became smaller and smaller, as if he had replaced it with another word.

Feng Louis leaned closer and listened carefully, and finally understood the complete sentence.

What he said was: "Don't close the door, don't like it too dark, I'm afraid."

"I am afraid……"

"Fear……"

"afraid……"

"Mother."

Feng Luyi froze suddenly, stopped his movements, and then looked at Chi Yao's hand resting on the edge of the bathtub.

At some point, it opened, revealing what was tightly clenched.

It was the photo they were all familiar with.

A picture of Chi Yao's mother holding the young Chi Yao.

Feng Luyi thought to himself that he had made a mistake.

I thought Chi Yao wanted to go back to the old villa after getting drunk because he couldn't accept the difference in living conditions and status.

Now I know that's not the case.

What Chi Yao longed for was never a good life, he had already enjoyed enough, and even started to get bored.

He was still the child who was afraid of the dark and lonely many years ago, but life cruelly locked him into the closet again.

The abandonment of family members and the departure of friends are the most fatal injuries.

He just wants to come out.

So there were so many things in the villa, and he didn't take any valuables, only this photo was on his mind.

Feng Luyi carried Chi Yao out of the bathroom and put him gently on the bed. Chi Yao's eyes were red from crying, and he curled up uneasily, only showing his face, and buried him tightly in his chest.

It's rare to let go of all defenses and rely on him wholeheartedly.

Feng Luyi began to regret that he hadn't stayed in N City in the past few years, otherwise Chi Yao wouldn't have declined like this.

The assistant worked quickly, and he should be able to contact the person in charge of the hospital soon.

He couldn't wait to know what happened nine years ago and why Chi Yao suddenly disappeared.

But whatever the truth, he will never leave his sun again.

Feng Luyi slightly adjusted Chi Yao's sleeping position to let him breathe more smoothly, then turned on the bright night light by the bedside, and fell asleep peacefully with Chi Yao in his arms.