After school bully of the nine-tailed fox stared at me

When Lu Youyou woke up, it was already dawn outside.

The mobile phone was thrown on the carpet, along with several clothes, including his and Sheng Qiuai's.

Used tissues and sheets were piled at the foot of the bed, a messy mess that testified to the chaos and madness of last night.

Lu Youyou stared at the naked chest in front of her, and it took several minutes before she came to her senses.

God, god, god, god.

Lu Youyou's face was blushing, her mind was filled with the highlights from last night, just like climax clips, or the one with its own sound effects playing in a loop.

Xiao Fuzhu trembled his eyelashes and closed his eyes gently.

Then, I gave myself a **** "Like" in my heart.

Yoyo Lu, you did it!

You are really nice!

The breath of the demon in front of her was low and steady, and Lu Youyou raised her head, staring blankly at Sheng Qiuai's sleeping face.

so pretty...

It would be great if I could sneak a picture.

Wait a minute, the ball of paper on the ground, maybe, maybe can-

Collector's obsession is a monster, Lu Youyou stares at the crumpled paper ball at the foot of the bed, and really wants to sneak it into his pocket... although he doesn't have a pocket now.

He didn't remember when he fell asleep last night, but only vaguely remembered that when he fell asleep, Sheng Qiuai seemed to be still awake.

In the dream, he was also riding a roller coaster, upside down, in pain and happiness.

The two demons were sleeping face to face, and Sheng Qiuai held him tightly in her arms, causing Lu Youyou to feel pain all over her body when she woke up.

...although that may not be the reason.

I really want to pee.

Lu Youyou tried to slowly break away Sheng Qiuai's hand, and tried four or five times from various angles before successfully escaping from the tight embrace.

Lu Youyou breathed a sigh of relief, and sat up gently from the bed. Suddenly, the whole monster froze.

His waist... It seems that it is not his waist anymore. QAQ

Lu Youyou sat on the edge of the bed, quietly waiting for the numbness to pass, and then the needle-like pain returned.

All limbs seemed to be in pain, but the most painful was the lower back and the base of the thighs.

It was so sour, I couldn't believe it.

Xiao Fuzhu stood up with the bedside table, walked all the way against the wall, and finally solved the problem of peeing. When he came back, he took a bottle of iced mineral water from the small refrigerator, and picked up the mobile phone on the ground.

It's only 04:30.For today's sports meeting, you can go a little later, just arrive at the stadium before nine o'clock.

Lu Youyou first stuck the mineral water bottle to her face, it was so cold, it was so cold, and then she stuck it to her waist, it was so cold and so cold.Finally, he spread his thighs apart and clamped the water bottle between his legs in a slightly wretched way.

Hiss... so cold, so cold!

But the analgesic effect is really good, I hope it can reduce the swelling.

The little husband Zhu Gang relaxed slightly, and the demon on the bed suddenly moved.

"Lu yo..."

Sheng Qiuai frowned tightly, as if he was having a horrible nightmare, he stretched out his hand and waved it in the air blankly, not knowing what to grab.

"I'm here! I'm here!"

Lu Youyou hurriedly lay back, and the moment he touched Sheng Qiuai's hand, he was grabbed by the boy, and even the whole monster was firmly locked in his arms.

Because the movement was too big, the mineral water bottle between the legs tilted a bit, and the cold body of the bottle touched something indescribable.

Lu Youyou choked for breath.

Fawn's Mask of Pain.jpg.

There's no way, the monster who sleeps by himself wants to pamper her with her legs crossed.

Lu Youyou calmed down her trembling breathing, like putting a baby to sleep, she patted Sheng Qiuai's back lightly.

"Be good, Qiuqiu, be good, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, sleep..."

Huai Li Yao gradually calmed down, and her tense body slowly relaxed.

Lu Youyou bowed her head and kissed that frowning brow, Xiaolu's secret technique, kiss smoothing technique!

Although she fell asleep only early in the morning, Lu Youyou didn't feel sleepy at all at the moment.He felt that he could just keep looking at Sheng Qiuai like this, and see how old he was.

Ah, if only time stopped at this moment.

Lu Youyou secretly chirped the corner of Sheng Qiuai's mouth again, and after she finished chirping, she nestled there with a smirk, like a happy, silly cub.

"Would you like to take a picture..."

The little hand groped under the pillow uncontrollably, and when he took out the phone, Xiao Fuzhu was still muttering to himself, "I'll just take one, just a million..."

Just as she was about to turn on the camera, Lu Youyou's hands froze slightly when she turned her gaze.

Where the line of sight stopped was Sheng Qiuai's arm on the quilt.

The naked forearm has well-proportioned muscles and glows healthy under the light pink light of the hotel.

But in Lu Youyou's eyes, there are only layers of scars on it.

He remembered the scar.

He touched it by accident last night, but the situation at that time did not allow him to think about other things, and he fell asleep later, and even temporarily forgot about it.

The phone slipped onto the carpet again, and Lu Youyou stretched out her hand to caress the shocking scar.

The feel is rough and uneven.

The oldest ones look like they've been there for ages, with only faint brown marks left, while the new ones haven't even healed, the blood scabs are bright red, as if... yesterday.

Lu Youyou panicked, he didn't remember that he caught Sheng Qiuai here yesterday.

Lu Youyou restrained her flustered heart, and carefully distinguished those scars.

Some are smoke scars, some are scratches, and some are...

It looks like a wound left by a deep nail.

Self-harm.

Two scary words crossed Lu Youyou's mind, as well as many gray words and pictures.

He thought, he finally knew the reason why Sheng Qiuai never wore short sleeves in summer.

A tear fell on Sheng Qiuai's scarred arm, and Lu Youyou hurriedly wiped it away.

He is afraid of his pain.

The boy was still asleep, immersed in the breath of snow wormwood that reassured him.

This was the first good night he had had in three years without taking sleeping pills.

Lu Youyou huddled in Sheng Qiuai's arms, with her cheek pressed against his chest, trying to roll herself into a little deer ball.

It began to rain again outside the window, silently and continuously.

After a long time, Lu Youyou sniffed, and like a little earthworm, she arched upwards, and then arched again, until she reached an angle level with Sheng Qiuai.

Lu Youyou rubbed the tip of her nose against Sheng Qiuai's, her voice was small and nasal, "...I'm sorry, forgive me."

Then, he leaned over and touched the boy's forehead.

The half-demon form last night consumed too much of Lu Youyou's demon power, and it was a little difficult to maintain the empathy.

But he can hold on.

A faint light enveloped Lu Youyou. He closed his eyes and entered a strange yet familiar world.

Sheng Qiuai's world.

After the light is gone, there is a long darkness.A series of dynamic pictures flashed before Lu Youyou's eyes like a revolving lantern. He saw the current Sheng Qiuai, the Sheng Qiuai when he was a teenager, and the young Sheng Qiuai.

At this moment, he is Sheng Qiuai.

The young woman was lying on the hospital bed with a pale and beautiful face. She held Lu Youyou's little hand with a voice as soft as a butterfly that might fly away at any time.

"Xiaoqiu, if one day your mother is gone, you also want to be happy, happy, you know?"

In the extremely dark room, Lu Youyou knocked hard on the door, his heart was full of fear, but the only answer was the man's indifferent voice.

"My son Sheng Yan, you must not be left behind! If you don't get the gold medal next time, you will never come out!"

The beautiful woman held her father's arm and smiled softly at Lu Youyou.In a blink of an eye, in a corner where no one was around, the woman held a thorn in her hand and slapped Lu Youyou's back fiercely.

"You Sangmenxing! Sangmenxing! It's fine if you beat your mother to death, but you come to kill my son again! I'll kill you, kill you—"

……

The darkness was like a swamp, it was about to swallow Lu Youyo and drown it.He started smoking, taking medicine, and he couldn't sleep all night long, sitting by the window and watching the sun rise again and again.

But in his world, it was Eternal Night.

Until a picture flashed by, the never-ending darkness seemed to be torn apart, Lu Youyou raised her head, thinking she had finally caught a glimpse of the sky, but suddenly, she saw her own face.

Behind the pile of desks on the rooftop, a pair of small white antlers loomed.

"come out."

The little boy closed his eyes, his body trembling with tension.

"what is your name."

"Lu, Lu yo!"

"You are not allowed to tell about the things you have seen me, or...you will be ripped off."

"Well!"

"Sheng Qiuai, it's not good to smoke too much."

"Sheng Qiuai, I made you quit smoking candy!"

"Sheng Qiuai, do you want to eat this?"

"Sheng Qiuai, you are amazing!"

"Sheng Qiuai, don't get hurt..."

"Sheng Qiuai—"

Lu Youyou suddenly opened her eyes, the pillow was already wet.

The dizziness after the disconnection of the empathy hit, Lu Youyou snorted, and unconsciously retracted into the arms of the demon in front of her.

Sheng Qiuai, who was sleeping soundly, tightened his arms and tightly trapped his little deer in his arms.

He was immersed in a rare good dream, and he didn't hear the little weeping in his arms like drizzle.

Sheng Qiuai dreamed of the flower field again.

When he was a child, his mother often took him here to play. The boundless lavender fields, the cabins and swings by the fields are all very precious memories of Sheng Qiuai's childhood.

Later that flower field was sold by his father, and Sheng Qiuai never went there since then.

Even in my dreams, I have never arrived.

But this time, he saw his mother standing in the middle of the flower field, wearing her favorite floral dress, smiling gently at Sheng Qiuai.

She said, Xiaoqiu, be happy.

Be sure to be happy.

Eyelids are so heavy.Sheng Qiuai slowly opened her eyes, with a low moan in her throat, she raised her hand to cover the glare of the sun.

My hands hurt so much, and my head hurts a little, but other than that, my whole body feels relaxed and refreshed like never before.

Sheng Qiuai sat up rubbing her eyes, lowered her head, and met her little brother who was standing leisurely.

Naked, energetic, and shameless.

Memories of last night came to mind, and Sheng Qiuai woke up instantly.

Fuck, fuck, fuck! !

Sheng Qiuai scolded all the swear words he could think of in one second.