The protagonist Alpha chooses the corner bamboo horse

The next day was Sunday, still nothing happened.After the exam last week, after the weekend, go to school next week to collect the final report card and final exam prizes, and this semester is considered to be over.

The focus of Zangdong Town School is to train talents for the Chamber of Commerce. In the second half of each semester, a long internship period will be arranged, which is to allow qualified children to start adapting to the work of the Chamber of Commerce in advance.

So in fact, there are basically no classes in the second half. Occasionally, everyone gathers to talk about internship work and discuss together in class. Because of this structure, people in Zangdong Town have an extraordinary cohesion both in life and work.

Of course, it was also because the internship period was too long, so the summer vacation was dragged into the autumn vacation abruptly.

But this doesn't have much impact on Ye Yue, because he doesn't go for an internship, and the internship period is the beginning of the summer vacation for him.

Ye Yue used to like these days very much, but recently, the inexplicable turbulent emotions from time to time made him a little bit worried about the upcoming vacation.

He'd better not leave too much blank time for himself now, otherwise there will always be inexplicable emotions. Although the time is very short, although he can always persuade himself, he'd better fill up his time.

So he contacted his editor-in-chief and asked if he wanted a fall special.It was obviously Saturday night when he was supposed to be on vacation, but his editor-in-chief replied with a "yes" in seconds, suffixed with one, two, three...ten "ah". It's a wonderful thing that can turn the normally gentle and refined uncle into a chicken.

In the morning, he was still gently woken up by Li Yuebo, with the same lingering good morning kiss, and still carried downstairs by Li Yuebo.

Ye Yue rubbed on Li Yuebo's shoulder, rubbing the wetness left at the corner of his mouth after the kiss onto Li Yuebo's shoulder clothes.

The good morning kiss was too lingering, and when the lips parted, there were sparkling silver threads slightly involved. Li Yuebo originally took a towel to wipe Ye Yue's mouth, but Ye Yue tilted his head back, revealing a slender With a white and tender neck and a small pointed chin, the voice is also crystal clear: "No, I'm going to rub it on your clothes."

The arrogant little wild beast wants to leave a scent mark on everything.

Li Yuebo sucked that lotus-like chin, and then went down along the exposed white cake-like neck, the slightly protruding Adam's apple was wrapped around his hot lips, and with a small bite, the little wild beast whimpered like a milk cat instantly With a sound.

Li Yuebo let go, and then wiped his neck and chin with a towel, leaving his mouth untouched.

Only then did he carry the person downstairs.

Ye Yue rubbed against his shoulders, wiped his mouth dry and made a speech: "Li Yuebo, this clothes are comfortable to wipe, you will wear them more in the future."

Li Yuebo held him with one hand, and the other hand was gently touching the lower edge of his butterfly bone under his clothes. The delicate touch under the fingertips made Li Yuebo happy, and the words he heard in his ears also made Li Yuebo happy .

"Okay." The cheerful Li Yuebo said cheerfully.

The breakfast has changed a bit. The seafood porridge I ate yesterday morning, and the scallion noodles cooked by Li Yuebo this morning after asking Ye Yue.

Grandma said she wouldn't be back until [-]:[-] am, so Uncle Liao didn't come until noon, and breakfast was still under Li Yuebo's care.

The gas stove was ignited, and the water in the noodle pot boiled, and the long and thin dried noodles were thrown down, and the surface water gradually turned milky white during the churning.

The scallion oil was boiled in advance. On the second floor of the refrigerator, Ye Yue took bowls, one was six inches and the other was ten inches. The size contrast was obvious.

Put the scallion oil in the bowl, put the bowl next to the noodle pot, Ye Yue took a small plate and filled it with some nuts, then washed two apples.

After everything was done, Ye Yue asked Li Yuebo if he wanted to wash some more vegetables.

Li Yuebo said yes.

Ye Yue got busy again.

Li Yuebo turned his head slightly behind him, his eyes as deep as the sea followed his busy figure, and thoughts flashed in his eyes.

"Yueyue." Li Yuebo called him.

Ye Yue turned around with a smile on his face: "What's wrong?"

"The greens are enough." Li Yuebo said.

Only then did Ye Yue look at the vegetable basket in the sink, the green vegetables were piled up to the top, indeed there were too many.

Ye Yue pursed his lips, the blood was squeezed, and the slightly red lips that were kissed by Li Yuebo before turned pale when they were pressed hard. Ye Yue let go of his lips, the blood flowed back, and the lips were delicate and red again.

"I didn't notice that I washed too much." Ye Yue turned off the faucet, turned around and smiled at Li Yuebo.

Li Yuebo looked at his lips for two seconds, and said "hmm".

Ye Yue overestimated his own food intake, and couldn't finish eating half an apple. Ye Yue called out to Li Yuebo, and the moment Li Yuebo opened his mouth to answer, he stuffed the apple into his mouth, his eyes bent like morning dew , the end of his eyes slightly raised, raised and raised, until Li Yuebo's heart was raised.

Li Yuebo gnawed on an apple and went out.

·

Li Yuebo didn't go to work, so he went to Jiang Xingnian first.However, Jiang Xingnian said that the subject of the influence of Zongman fruit on differentiation still needs to be studied. At present, he and Zhao Minghan are trying to put the pheromone and Zongman fruit in the same environment to see what effect it has, which is still under observation.

Zhao Minghan has not yet returned to China, and the handover work between him and his laboratory is still in progress. Two days ago, he sent a message to Li Yuebo saying that he could report to the Fengquanshan project team as soon as next week.

Considering the time difference, Li Yuebo first sent a message to Zhao Minghan, and after making sure that the other party was not resting, Li Yuebo called.

The content of the conversation was about omega's emotional problems - Li Yuebo sensed something was wrong with Ye Yue.

Li Yuebo knew Ye Yue's own psychological state better than anyone else. He didn't think that Ye Yue had a sudden outbreak of psychological problems, but it was true that Ye Yue had something slightly wrong these two days.

Li Yuebo secretly wondered if it was the reason for the approaching differentiation period.

Just like the desire and agitation for Ye Yue in his body became more surging as he got closer to the differentiation period, is it true that the closer to the differentiation period, the easier it is for Ye Yue to fall into certain problems in emotion or mentality?

Li Yuebo threw the question to Zhao Minghan.

Zhao Minghan pondered for a while, and said that he did not have any definite evidence, but based on the information he has collected so far, he had a preliminary guess—when the omega glands change, omega tends to fall into negative emotions.

Based on the information he collected, Zhao Minghan divided his so-called gland changes into two aspects: first, the gland was destroyed; second, the gland matured, that is, differentiated.

"So Zhou Yu's mother and Xiao Wei, as well as the omega with many damaged glands, will suddenly embark on the road of self-destruction," Zhao Minghan said on the phone, "I suspect that negative emotions are at work, and they will magnify infinitely. Negativity and crisis."

But the world has developed to this day, and people no longer value the level and qualification of omega. Apart from saying it nicely, the level and qualification of omega have no special practical effect, so people don't care if the gland is damaged, as long as the gland is not disabled, No one cares about b-level and a-level, and because most people don't care, there are very few studies on this issue.

It is not that no one studies in the academic world, but they all focus on the emotional problems after the destruction of omega glands, and the research on this problem has not been conclusive so far.

Li Yuebo remembered that Zhou Yu also said when he first came to the door that there had been discussions on this issue in the academic circles, but there was no conclusion.

"I set up a research topic on omega emotions and levels before, and collected omega cases with damaged glands from all over the world," said Zhao Minghan. The better the omega's qualifications, the greater the amplification of this negativity and crisis."

So not every omega with damaged glands will go on the road to destruction, but the higher the level, the better the aptitude, the more dangerous it is.

Zhao Minghan said that the above is just his inference based on a large number of cases, without the support of actual scientific research results.

There has been no conclusion in the academic circle on the issue of omega emotions. After all, compared with pheromones, which actually have biomolecular formulas to correspond to, emotions are more like a illusory thing, without equations or molecular formulas.

People know that omegas are full of emotions, and that omegas whose levels have dropped but whose glands are intact can even regain their levels when they are in a good mood, but how the specific emotions interact with omega is still a mystery.

"I expanded by the way when I was collecting cases," Zhao Minghan continued, "I collected the changes of these omegas before the differentiation period." Everyone knows that one day after the age of 19, ao will naturally enter the differentiation period, The differentiation period is one week. During this week, the shorter the differentiation time, the higher the alpha qualification, and the longer the differentiation time, the higher the omega qualification.

"But when I'm approaching the age of 19, I suspect that Omega still has an emotionally sensitive period." Zhao Minghan said.

The emotionally sensitive period was named by Zhao Minghan himself.

He said that in the cases he collected, many omega said that they had inexplicable negativity before the age of 19, just like the second disease in the second period of middle school, but this kind of negativity is very slight and can basically be relieved by itself, so no one cares .

However, quite a few omegas said that before they turned 19, they were very negative, so serious that they would cry when they saw the leaves falling in autumn, and they even didn't want to live for a while.

Zhao Minghan said that according to his further research, these omegas who fell into great negativity before the age of 19 are usually of higher grades and qualifications, and they have all suffered strong stimuli from the outside world, such as experiencing grief such as parental divorce and family death. things.

So no one noticed this problem before the omega differentiation period, because most of the negativity that suddenly comes to omega before the age of 19 does not affect life too much, and those negativity that seriously affect life will happen to be due to external things, which are considered to be Self-depression after suffering an accident has nothing to do with the differentiation period.

Zhao Minghan said that the reason why he noticed it was because in his scientific conjecture, emotions are closely related to changes in the glands, and apart from the sudden destruction of the outside world, the only change in the glands is differentiation, so he guessed that omega these suddenly changed before the age of 19. The negativity in the future is not only due to external reasons, but also due to the physiological reason of the differentiation period.

"Of course, it's all my conjecture. There are no actual scientific research results to prove the above conjecture." Zhao Minghan emphasized.

Li Yuebo thanked him and hung up the phone.

To put it simply, before the differentiation period comes, the higher the qualification level of the omega, the more likely it is to be affected by the dual influence of the differentiation period and the outside world and fall into negative emotions, which will infinitely magnify all negativity and crisis. The most useful information.

Ye Yue's sudden request for a hug and painting at the white sand beach yesterday flashed through his mind, and the green vegetables piled up in the sink this morning flashed across his mind. Li Yuebo called Zhou Manman again.

——Brother Po?

--Um.The period of Yueyue's differentiation is coming, I checked some information, and I need to know more about the specific situation of omega's differentiation.

——No problem, Brother Po, you say it.

——What are the particularly obvious psychological changes before, during and after differentiation?

——…Well, there is no particularly obvious change. If I have to say it, I will be unhappy from time to time. It won't happen... It was okay at first, but then I thought about it more and more, and I couldn't hold it anymore, so I tried to find Yueyue and them to play with. I didn't keep bluffing that day when I went to the sea in Fengwei Island, part of it was because of this.

——The day you climbed the billboard?

—…That day.There were many moments that day when I wanted to jump off the billboard, but then I saw your car, and Yueyue got out of the car to look for me again.

——Why didn't you tell Yueyue?

——Because they are all very small and short moments, maybe I haven't finished talking, and the emotions have already dissipated.I don't really jump on billboards, it's just a momentary thought.

—Will there still be?

--Absolutely not.Speaking of it... I feel like I'm confirming that Jiang Xingnian is Jiang Xingnian and there will be no more.

--it is good.

Li Yuebo thanked him and hung up the phone.

Zhou Manman is A-level, and Yueyue is top-level. From the period of differentiation to after the differentiation, and until Jiang Xingnian was confirmed to be Jiang Xingnian, there was no more negative moment. Li Yuebo thought for a while, got up and walked home.

·

Turn the time back a little and come to Ye Yue's side.

After Li Yuebo went out with an apple in the morning, Ye Yue put away the bowls and chopsticks and entered the studio.

The window was opened, and the crabapple branches climbing the wall outside the garage broke into the clear eyes like morning dew.Autumn is here, the crabapple flowers have withered, and the once green leaves have turned yellow.

Ye Yue stared at the yellow leaves for a while, and thought endlessly, if it was a rose, the leaves would fall off in autumn, and the thorns all over his body would be exposed, which would be ugly but at least able to stab people hard, but Haitang is not a rose , no sharp thorns, only cracked bark after the leaves fall off-a kind of limp ugly.

But it doesn't matter, it will bloom beautiful crabapple flowers.

Ye Yue turned around and nailed the drawing paper on the easel with small nails. It was the handmade easel that Li Yuebo bought back in Cangshi.

He likes the eucalyptus tree crown pattern, but now he is more concerned about the origin of this easel, Cangshi, the location of the annoying Chen family.

But it doesn't matter, Li Yuebo bought it.

I randomly picked up a charcoal pencil in the storage box, and when I was about to draw, I realized that it was time to sharpen the tip of the pen.

Gee.

Everything goes wrong.

But it doesn't matter, just cut it.

Hold the button with your thumb and push it up, and the thin blade of the art knife drills out of the shell little by little. Hold the pen in your left hand and the knife in your right hand, brush a few times, and the wooden strips wrapping the pen core will be cut into pieces and fly off.

If the knife hits someone... well, it's time to scrape the refill, from the thick round cylindrical refill to a conical refill with a pointed tip.

Too lazy to look for other things, still holding the charcoal pencil in the left hand, stretching out the index finger to touch the front end of the refill, touching the blade to the refill, scraping from bottom to top, the black powder is scraped out little by little, stacked on the index finger superior.

hiss.

Got it.

The red diffuses out, matching the previously stacked black - the world famous book "Red and Black".

Ye Yue stared at it for a while, and suddenly remembered that this was his index finger with a smiling face, which had been gently pasted by Li Yuebo's index finger with a smiling face.

At that time, he felt that what Li Yuebo was sticking was not his index finger, but his heart, but now, he broke his heart.

Ye Yue sat there with eyes downcast, when the wind picked up, a dead crabapple leaf fell from the branch, and fell into the studio with a "snap" along with the wind.

Ye Yue turned his head and looked back.

It's dead, he thought.

Ye Yue walked over, picked up the corpse of the dead leaf, walked to the window, and threw the corpse out. The corpse fell into the soil in a whirl, lightly.

Ye Yue's eyes followed the corpse, only to find that there were corpses all over the ground under the crabapple tree, a mass grave, he thought.

Ye Yue didn't leave the window, he raised his eyes to look out of the window, and his goal was the scenery of his familiar home.

But at this moment, there are completely different and strange thoughts in his mind. Ye Yue knows that it is emotion, that inexplicable and turbulent emotion.

When he was alone, he was always twisted by this inexplicable and turbulent emotion.

But it doesn't matter, he has a way.

Recently, there was an extra speaker in the studio. Ye Yue took out his mobile phone. He usually doesn't bring his mobile phone when he paints. This was brought in recently to deal with his emotions.

Open the mobile phone folder, find the recording, press the play button, and Li Yuebo's patiently pampering, gentle and loving voice sounds in the studio through this speaker——

"Now let's talk about Yueyue's real preferences."

"what?"

"'Arbitrariness' is an act, and the preference must not be fully displayed. Maybe Yueyue doesn't like the eucalyptus tree in the yard, but Yueyue won't show it. Yueyue is afraid to trouble his Li Yuebo to move the tree... "

It was the recording that Li Yuebo asked Ye Yue about his true preferences after the "torture rainstorm".

Ye Yue once thought that Li Yuebo would abandon him. When he asked Li Yuebo for this recording, he thought that Li Yuebo would abandon him in the future, and he would take this recording with him.

Didn't expect it to be used here.

He didn't know why he had this inexplicable and turbulent emotion, but he knew what to do.

This emotion always drags him to be world-weary, pessimistic, and negative, and he is indeed dragged by this emotion to hate the wind, clouds, trees... almost hate the whole world; he also thinks that flowers are nothingness, leaves are death, roots are burial... ...Acknowledging that almost the whole world is a meaningless tragedy that keeps on happening in turn; and from time to time, I think about his grandma's funeral, Zhou Manman's death, and even Chen Chen's crazy words...I feel that almost everything is hopeless.

But he has Li Yuebo.

So everything is just "nearly":

He can be dragged to hate most of the world, but he can never hate Li Yuebo;

He can also be dragged to agree that most of the world is a meaningless tragedy, but he absolutely does not agree with Li Yuebo's meaninglessness;

He can also be dragged to admit that there is almost no hope, but Li Yuebo is his hope itself...

Even if he is dragged to the ends of the earth, as long as Li Yuebo hooks his hand lightly, he will fall back into his arms in an instant.

Emotions are useless.

No matter how inexplicable or turbulent it is, it is useless.

He only recognized Li Yuebo.

Soul, consciousness, the depths of oneself...all of them, only recognize Li Yuebo.

"Hey, Li Yuebo asked his Yueyue answer, the first question, do you hate roses or roses?"

Li Yuebo's voice continued.

The scenery in front of Ye Yue has taken on a new look, there is no cracked bark, it is obviously autumn; there are no corpses and mass graves, it is obviously autumn 1; there is no red and black, it is obviously... Uh, accidentally.

Ye Yue went to wash his hands, then took a band-aid and put it on.

The pen has been sharpened, and he sits in front of the easel and steadily puts down the first stroke on the drawing paper.

·

It was a rainstorm on the recording day, so there was the sound of rain in the background.

When Li Yuebo walked into the studio, the recording was playing to the end, and the human voice in the conversation was gone, only the sound of the rain.

Li Yuebo thought it was Ye Yue's new hobby of painting - the sound of rain as a companion.

Just as I was about to speak, the sound of the rain also finished playing, and then there was a little noise, which sounded like the second audio.

Sure enough, it was the second audio, Ye Yue's voice——

"I like begonias because Li Yuebo and I planted them together."

"I like mangoes because of Li Yuebo's distressed eyes when he peeled the mangoes."

"I like sour fruit because Li Yuebo wrinkled his face when he ate sour fruit for the first time. It's so cute. I can remember it every time I eat sour fruit."

……

It is Ye Yue's detailed comments on his preferences in the previous recordings, and many answers are closely related to Li Yuebo.

When Li Yuebo asked him at the beginning, he only talked about his preferences, not the reasons for his preferences.

Later, he quietly recorded it in private and posted it together. At that time, he was full of fear all day long, and he didn't dare to confide a word because he liked Li Yuebo so much, so he quietly did this "stupid thing". I can't say why I did this stupid thing, probably I want to prove my love for Li Yuebo. At that time, due to the fear of the original book, I didn't dare to respond to anything, and I even wanted to hide my likes, but he was actually very fond of Li Yuebo. want to confess.

Even if Li Yuebo couldn't hear it.

Later, I also felt that there was no need to tell Li Yuebo, after all, it was the stupid thing he did stupidly.

Li Yuebo stood at the door of the studio and listened quietly.

Listen to each word carefully.

The golden autumn sun shines on the floor of the studio, like a clear golden heart.

Li Yuebo confirmed that the recording was finished, then turned and left.

Ye Yue got up and turned off the stereo, and continued to draw. Just after two strokes, there was a knock on the door.

When Ye Yue turned his head, Li Yuebo was leaning against the door and knocking on the door with a dish of sour fruit in his hand.

"Why are you back?" Ye Yue asked with a smile.

Li Yuebo came over with a sour fruit and sat down next to him. His voice was as gentle, pampering and full of love as ever. He said, "Come back and listen to my family's confession."

After speaking, Li Yuebo picked up a sour fruit and put it in his mouth, and made a sour face in front of Ye Yue.

His eyes reflected the golden sunshine of autumn, and a clear and golden sincerity.The flower is nothingness, the leaf is death, the root is burial... I agree that almost the whole world is a meaningless tragedy that is constantly staged in turn; I also think about his grandma's funeral, Zhou Manman's death, and even Chen Chen's crazy words... I feel that almost everything is hopeless.

But he has Li Yuebo.

So everything is just "nearly":

He can be dragged to hate most of the world, but he can never hate Li Yuebo;

He can also be dragged to agree that most of the world is a meaningless tragedy, but he absolutely does not agree with Li Yuebo's meaninglessness;

He can also be dragged to admit that there is almost no hope, but Li Yuebo is his hope itself...

Even if he is dragged to the ends of the earth, as long as Li Yuebo hooks his hand lightly, he will fall back into his arms in an instant.

Emotions are useless.

No matter how inexplicable or turbulent it is, it is useless.

He only recognized Li Yuebo.

Soul, consciousness, the depths of oneself...all of them, only recognize Li Yuebo.

"Hey, Li Yuebo asked his Yueyue answer, the first question, do you hate roses or roses?"

Li Yuebo's voice continued.

The scenery in front of Ye Yue has taken on a new look, there is no cracked bark, it is obviously autumn; there are no corpses and mass graves, it is obviously autumn 1; there is no red and black, it is obviously... Uh, accidentally.

Ye Yue went to wash his hands, then took a band-aid and put it on.

The pen has been sharpened, and he sits in front of the easel and steadily puts down the first stroke on the drawing paper.

·

It was a rainstorm on the recording day, so there was the sound of rain in the background.

When Li Yuebo walked into the studio, the recording was playing to the end, and the human voice in the conversation was gone, only the sound of the rain.

Li Yuebo thought it was Ye Yue's new hobby of painting - the sound of rain as a companion.

Just as I was about to speak, the sound of the rain also finished playing, and then there was a little noise, which sounded like the second audio.

Sure enough, it was the second audio, Ye Yue's voice——

"I like begonias because Li Yuebo and I planted them together."

"I like mangoes because of Li Yuebo's distressed eyes when he peeled the mangoes."

"I like sour fruit because Li Yuebo wrinkled his face when he ate sour fruit for the first time. It's so cute. I can remember it every time I eat sour fruit."

……

It is Ye Yue's detailed comments on his preferences in the previous recordings, and many answers are closely related to Li Yuebo.

When Li Yuebo asked him at the beginning, he only talked about his preferences, not the reasons for his preferences.

Later, he quietly recorded it in private and posted it together. At that time, he was full of fear all day long, and he didn't dare to confide a word because he liked Li Yuebo so much, so he quietly did this "stupid thing". I can't say why I did this stupid thing, probably I want to prove my love for Li Yuebo. At that time, due to the fear of the original book, I didn't dare to respond to anything, and I even wanted to hide my likes, but he was actually very fond of Li Yuebo. want to confess.

Even if Li Yuebo couldn't hear it.

Later, I also felt that there was no need to tell Li Yuebo, after all, it was the stupid thing he did stupidly.

Li Yuebo stood at the door of the studio and listened quietly.

Listen to each word carefully.

The golden autumn sun shines on the floor of the studio, like a clear golden heart.

Li Yuebo confirmed that the recording was finished, then turned and left.

Ye Yue got up and turned off the stereo, and continued to draw. Just after two strokes, there was a knock on the door.

When Ye Yue turned his head, Li Yuebo was leaning against the door and knocking on the door with a dish of sour fruit in his hand.

"Why are you back?" Ye Yue asked with a smile.

Li Yuebo came over with a sour fruit and sat down next to him. His voice was as gentle, pampering and full of love as ever. He said, "Come back and listen to my family's confession."

After speaking, Li Yuebo picked up a sour fruit and put it in his mouth, and made a sour face in front of Ye Yue.

His eyes reflected the golden sunshine of autumn, and a clear and golden sincerity.The flower is nothingness, the leaf is death, the root is burial... I agree that almost the whole world is a meaningless tragedy that is constantly staged in turn; I also think about his grandma's funeral, Zhou Manman's death, and even Chen Chen's crazy words... I feel that almost everything is hopeless.

But he has Li Yuebo.

So everything is just "nearly":

He can be dragged to hate most of the world, but he can never hate Li Yuebo;

He can also be dragged to agree that most of the world is a meaningless tragedy, but he absolutely does not agree with Li Yuebo's meaninglessness;

He can also be dragged to admit that there is almost no hope, but Li Yuebo is his hope itself...

Even if he is dragged to the ends of the earth, as long as Li Yuebo hooks his hand lightly, he will fall back into his arms in an instant.

Emotions are useless.

No matter how inexplicable or turbulent it is, it is useless.

He only recognized Li Yuebo.

Soul, consciousness, the depths of oneself...all of them, only recognize Li Yuebo.

"Hey, Li Yuebo asked his Yueyue answer, the first question, do you hate roses or roses?"

Li Yuebo's voice continued.

The scenery in front of Ye Yue has taken on a new look, there is no cracked bark, it is obviously autumn; there are no corpses and mass graves, it is obviously autumn 1; there is no red and black, it is obviously... Uh, accidentally.

Ye Yue went to wash his hands, then took a band-aid and put it on.

The pen has been sharpened, and he sits in front of the easel and steadily puts down the first stroke on the drawing paper.

·

It was a rainstorm on the recording day, so there was the sound of rain in the background.

When Li Yuebo walked into the studio, the recording was playing to the end, and the human voice in the conversation was gone, only the sound of the rain.

Li Yuebo thought it was Ye Yue's new hobby of painting - the sound of rain as a companion.

Just as I was about to speak, the sound of the rain also finished playing, and then there was a little noise, which sounded like the second audio.

Sure enough, it was the second audio, Ye Yue's voice——

"I like begonias because Li Yuebo and I planted them together."

"I like mangoes because of Li Yuebo's distressed eyes when he peeled the mangoes."

"I like sour fruit because Li Yuebo wrinkled his face when he ate sour fruit for the first time. It's so cute. I can remember it every time I eat sour fruit."

……

It is Ye Yue's detailed comments on his preferences in the previous recordings, and many answers are closely related to Li Yuebo.

When Li Yuebo asked him at the beginning, he only talked about his preferences, not the reasons for his preferences.

Later, he quietly recorded it in private and posted it together. At that time, he was full of fear all day long, and he didn't dare to confide a word because he liked Li Yuebo so much, so he quietly did this "stupid thing". I can't say why I did this stupid thing, probably I want to prove my love for Li Yuebo. At that time, due to the fear of the original book, I didn't dare to respond to anything, and I even wanted to hide my likes, but he was actually very fond of Li Yuebo. want to confess.

Even if Li Yuebo couldn't hear it.

Later, I also felt that there was no need to tell Li Yuebo, after all, it was the stupid thing he did stupidly.

Li Yuebo stood at the door of the studio and listened quietly.

Listen to each word carefully.

The golden autumn sun shines on the floor of the studio, like a clear golden heart.

Li Yuebo confirmed that the recording was finished, then turned and left.

Ye Yue got up and turned off the stereo, and continued to draw. Just after two strokes, there was a knock on the door.

When Ye Yue turned his head, Li Yuebo was leaning against the door and knocking on the door with a dish of sour fruit in his hand.

"Why are you back?" Ye Yue asked with a smile.

Li Yuebo came over with a sour fruit and sat down next to him. His voice was as gentle, pampering and full of love as ever. He said, "Come back and listen to my family's confession."

After speaking, Li Yuebo picked up a sour fruit and put it in his mouth, and made a sour face in front of Ye Yue.

His eyes reflected the golden sunshine of autumn, and a clear and golden sincerity.The flower is nothingness, the leaf is death, the root is burial... I agree that almost the whole world is a meaningless tragedy that is constantly staged in turn; I also think about his grandma's funeral, Zhou Manman's death, and even Chen Chen's crazy words... I feel that almost everything is hopeless.

But he has Li Yuebo.

So everything is just "nearly":

He can be dragged to hate most of the world, but he can never hate Li Yuebo;

He can also be dragged to agree that most of the world is a meaningless tragedy, but he absolutely does not agree with Li Yuebo's meaninglessness;

He can also be dragged to admit that there is almost no hope, but Li Yuebo is his hope itself...

Even if he is dragged to the ends of the earth, as long as Li Yuebo hooks his hand lightly, he will fall back into his arms in an instant.

Emotions are useless.

No matter how inexplicable or turbulent it is, it is useless.

He only recognized Li Yuebo.

Soul, consciousness, the depths of oneself...all of them, only recognize Li Yuebo.

"Hey, Li Yuebo asked his Yueyue answer, the first question, do you hate roses or roses?"

Li Yuebo's voice continued.

The scenery in front of Ye Yue has taken on a new look, there is no cracked bark, it is obviously autumn; there are no corpses and mass graves, it is obviously autumn 1; there is no red and black, it is obviously... Uh, accidentally.

Ye Yue went to wash his hands, then took a band-aid and put it on.

The pen has been sharpened, and he sits in front of the easel and steadily puts down the first stroke on the drawing paper.

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It was a rainstorm on the recording day, so there was the sound of rain in the background.

When Li Yuebo walked into the studio, the recording was playing to the end, and the human voice in the conversation was gone, only the sound of the rain.

Li Yuebo thought it was Ye Yue's new hobby of painting - the sound of rain as a companion.

Just as I was about to speak, the sound of the rain also finished playing, and then there was a little noise, which sounded like the second audio.

Sure enough, it was the second audio, Ye Yue's voice——

"I like begonias because Li Yuebo and I planted them together."

"I like mangoes because of Li Yuebo's distressed eyes when he peeled the mangoes."

"I like sour fruit because Li Yuebo wrinkled his face when he ate sour fruit for the first time. It's so cute. I can remember it every time I eat sour fruit."

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It is Ye Yue's detailed comments on his preferences in the previous recordings, and many answers are closely related to Li Yuebo.

When Li Yuebo asked him at the beginning, he only talked about his preferences, not the reasons for his preferences.

Later, he quietly recorded it in private and posted it together. At that time, he was full of fear all day long, and he didn't dare to confide a word because he liked Li Yuebo so much, so he quietly did this "stupid thing". I can't say why I did this stupid thing, probably I want to prove my love for Li Yuebo. At that time, due to the fear of the original book, I didn't dare to respond to anything, and I even wanted to hide my likes, but he was actually very fond of Li Yuebo. want to confess.

Even if Li Yuebo couldn't hear it.

Later, I also felt that there was no need to tell Li Yuebo, after all, it was the stupid thing he did stupidly.

Li Yuebo stood at the door of the studio and listened quietly.

Listen to each word carefully.

The golden autumn sun shines on the floor of the studio, like a clear golden heart.

Li Yuebo confirmed that the recording was finished, then turned and left.

Ye Yue got up and turned off the stereo, and continued to draw. Just after two strokes, there was a knock on the door.

When Ye Yue turned his head, Li Yuebo was leaning against the door and knocking on the door with a dish of sour fruit in his hand.

"Why are you back?" Ye Yue asked with a smile.

Li Yuebo came over with a sour fruit and sat down next to him. His voice was as gentle, pampering and full of love as ever. He said, "Come back and listen to my family's confession."

After speaking, Li Yuebo picked up a sour fruit and put it in his mouth, and made a sour face in front of Ye Yue.

His eyes reflected the golden sunshine of autumn, and a clear and golden sincerity.The flower is nothingness, the leaf is death, the root is burial... I agree that almost the whole world is a meaningless tragedy that is constantly staged in turn; I also think about his grandma's funeral, Zhou Manman's death, and even Chen Chen's crazy words... I feel that almost everything is hopeless.

But he has Li Yuebo.

So everything is just "nearly":

He can be dragged to hate most of the world, but he can never hate Li Yuebo;

He can also be dragged to agree that most of the world is a meaningless tragedy, but he absolutely does not agree with Li Yuebo's meaninglessness;

he can