The protagonist Alpha chooses the corner bamboo horse

The wind was still whistling, the sweet-scented osmanthus on the branches couldn't withstand the ravages, and was blown away, and mixed with the dust in the courtyard, they rushed to people's faces. Li Yuebo's eyes were slightly narrowed, and his slender and thick eyelashes were as half-closed as a crow's wings. Close it to keep out the invasion of dust and petals.

Ye Yue raised his hand, put his five fingers together and built a slightly drooping "pergola" on Li Yuebo's forehead to help him block the dust and sweet-scented osmanthus.Ye Yue was thin, and when he raised his hand, the sleeves of his pajamas slid down due to gravity and were intercepted by his bent elbow, and finally piled up at the elbow joint, revealing his slender and white arm from the elbow to the wrist bone.

Li Yuebo turned his head and kissed his arm exposed to the night wind.

The courtyard is not very big, Li Yuebo has long legs, the two of them entered the house quickly, Ye Yue took back the "pergola", and the stacked sleeves fell down with a "swish", gently covering Li Yuebo's kiss just now .

"Doesn't it mean that you'll come back earlier?" Ye Yue asked.

"The mobile phone pushes that there will be a thunderstorm in our area tonight." Li Yuebo replied, "If you wake up at night, you will be scared."

So I have to come here overnight.

Ye Yue rubbed against Li Yuebo's warm chest.

This is not the first time that Li Yuebo suddenly appeared on a thunderstorm night, like a heavenly soldier, and also like the "unrivaled hero" in the mouth of Zixia Fairy in the movie.

The first time was in the first grade of primary school, when Li Yuebo was taken to Nanxi Village by his father that day.When school was over in the afternoon, the wind suddenly blew up, and when Ye Yue got home, the raindrops of Dou Da densely hit the ground.

While eating dinner, the first rumble of thunder sounded from the sky, it was just a rumble, not very violent, and it was still tolerable, but Ye Yue's heart tightened, and he consciously accelerated the pace of eating.

In the first grade, his grandma was still very strong, so he didn't need him to take care of him and fall asleep, Ye Yue only needed to take care of himself.

Because he died under the rose tree on a thunderstorm night before, Ye Yue has always been afraid of thunderstorms at night.But his fear wasn't screaming, he was quiet, almost silent.

And he was used to taking care of himself, so he knew what to do.He obediently finished his meal, told his grandma that he was going back to the house to do his homework, and then went upstairs.

The door was closed, the shower was turned on, Ye Yue finished washing as quickly as possible, the quilt was pulled away, people hid in, the index finger plugged the ear hole, and the mouth opened slightly, all right, now close your eyes and go to sleep, as long as Falling asleep before the thunder gets louder will allow him to get through the thunderstorm night safely.

Go to sleep, Ye Yue urged in his heart.

The ears were plugged, and the sound of the blood rushing in the body rang in his head, which blocked the rumbling thunder outside the house.

Go to sleep, Ye Yue urged in his heart.

But the sky failed, and his grandma called him downstairs.Ye Yue let go of the hands plugging his ears, and went downstairs against the rumbling thunder. His fear was very quiet, and because of the quiet, no one knew he was afraid.

I was looking for something, but his grandma couldn't remember where he put it. Ye Yue found it for his grandma quietly, and went back to the house quietly.

The sound of thunder has changed from a low rumble to a single sudden burst, accompanied by lightning that pierces the sky.

Like the sharp sound and light that pierced his lifeline in a thunderstorm night at the age of 17.

Ye Yue curled up under the quilt, plugged his ear holes with his hands, opened his mouth slightly, and closed his eyes tightly. He knew that he would not be able to sleep again tonight.

Li Yuebo wasn't there, he was the only one in the room, so he didn't have to pretend to be calm, the thunder sounded "咵——啦", and the leaves shook, like lightning passing through the heavy curtains and shocking him along the silent air.

Just bouncing from time to time like a fish on a board, Li Yuebo came back.

He returned like a hero of the world with the wet moisture soaked by the thunderstorm.

Feeling the gentle touch on his face, Ye Yue opened his closed eyes, the thunder was still rumbling, and the sound of blood rushing in his body was still buzzing in his ears, but Li Yuebo was in his sight.

Li Yuebo is his favorite.

Is it a dream?Ye Yue blinked.

He was hiding under the quilt, covering his body with thin sweat, with strands of hair sticking to his forehead, looking pitiful and embarrassed.

He is not good looking.

Even in a dream, Ye Yue still flinched.

He is not good looking.

But Li Yuebo bowed his head and kissed him, kissed his sweaty sticky nose tip, his sweaty forehead, and his wet forehead hair.

It must be a dream, Ye Yue said in his heart.

Because Li Yuebo followed Father Li to Nanxi Village in the afternoon, he should be in Nanxi Village tonight.

But Li Yuebo in the dream is also so good, Ye Yue wants to cry a little.

Ye Yue saw Li Yuebo opened his mouth, but couldn't hear what he said. It wasn't until Li Yuebo tentatively pulled his hand that he remembered that he was still plugging his ear hole with his index finger.

There was still the thunder that he was afraid of in the world, but he wanted to hear what Li Yuebo said more, so Ye Yue followed Li Yuebo's hand and let go of his own.

"Boom-cha", another thunder.

Li Yuebo pressed him into his arms and covered his exposed ears at the same time.Ye Yue heard three sounds at the same time - the sound of thunder, the sound of blood rushing in his body, and the sound of Li Yuebo's heartbeat.

The three sounds intertwined into a triangle in his auditory nerves, and the triangle was the most stable, so this time Ye Yue bounced without an electric shock, and he felt a kind of stable peace.

So it must be a dream.Because he had never had such peace on a thunderstorm night.

Li Yuebo's hand was big and warm, and it was hot when it was pressed against his ear. Ye Yue's other face was next to Li Yuebo's chest, and he felt the wetness on Li Yuebo's clothes.

He thought this dream was so real that he even considered the rain.

As the thunder passed, Li Yuebo let go of his hand and opened his mouth again.This time Ye Yue heard it clearly, and Li Yuebo asked him if he wanted to take a bath.

Ye Yue asked him: "Do you want to wash, Li Yuebo?"

Li Yuebo said yes, and said that when he came back, it was raining too much and the umbrella couldn't cover him. He was wet and needed to be washed.

Ye Yue said he wanted it too.

Anyway, in the dream, Ye Yue became bolder than usual.After talking about taking a bath, he reached out to Li Yuebo to hug him. Li Yuebo was obviously happy, so he reached out to hug him and walked to the bathroom.

After the age of five, Li Yuebo was able to pick him up, and now he is more skillful at hugging him.

Anyway, it was in a dream, so Ye Yue felt aggrieved and said to Li Yuebo, "I'm so afraid of thunder at night, Li Yuebo." Ye Yue said.

She was still a child in the first grade, her voice was very immature, and there was a pitiful tone in her tone.

"Well, I know." Li Yuebo was still a child, his voice was childish, but his tone was calm.

"You weren't there when the thunder struck just now." Anyway, it was in a dream, Ye Yue felt wronged boldly.

"I promise that I will be there every thunderstorm night in the future." Li Yuebo promised.

Sure enough, Li Yuebo will be there every thunderstorm night in the future.

Like the sweet-scented osmanthus on Fengyun Mountain, it will be full of trees when the time comes.

"Lie down for a while, I'll go and park the car." Li Yuebo tried to let go and put Ye Yue on the bed.

The thunderstorm hadn't come, but Ye Yue automatically entered the thunderstorm night situation, "No." Ye Yue refused.

After finishing speaking, he tightened his arms around his neck and his waist-wrapped legs, and hugged himself even tighter into Li Yuebo's arms.

Li Yuebo is used to pampering him. He opened the closet with someone in his arms, found a thick coat for him to put on, and went out with him to park the car.

After everything was cleaned up, the thunderstorm that had been notified urgently arrived as scheduled, dense raindrops crackled and fell on the yard like peas, the thunder rumbled, the wind howled, and the world beyond a wall suddenly became violent.

The house is very cozy.

Knowing that Li Yuebo would be busy tomorrow morning, Ye Yue didn't bother him anymore, only saying that he was sleepy.The two fell asleep after kissing each other's foreheads goodnight.

Ye Yue pressed against Li Yuebo's chest. Li Yuebo hugged him with one hand and lightly covered his exposed ear with the other. There were still three familiar voices forming a stable triangle. I slept soundly.

Li Yuebo also slept very well, as long as he held Ye Yue in his arms, he would sleep very well.

·

When Li Yuebo got up in the morning, he had already driven down the mountain. Neither grandma nor Mrs. Zhang noticed that he had been here last night, and Ye Yue didn't say anything.

The thunderstorm also left very simply, leaving only the wet ground in the yard and the scattered golden osmanthus proving that it came last night.In the morning after the rain, the breath carries the fragrance of mountains and forests, and the air is so good that I feel like I can live another year after taking a deep breath.

The little old lady is in better spirits. After breakfast, she said that she wants to go wandering in the mountains and forests to see the sweet-scented osmanthus that grows freely in the mountains.

Of course Ye Yue followed her.

The crutch "Duk, Du" knocked on the concrete floor of the winding mountain road, and Grandma Ye walked slowly on the road with one hand on the crutch and the other hand being supported by Ye Yue.

Auntie Zhang pushed the wheelchair and followed behind them.

They walked slowly, and when they walked to the first wild osmanthus tree from the small courtyard, there were already many people gathered under the tree—the osmanthus flowers that had been baptized by thunderstorms were particularly resilient and sweeter, and it was just right to pick them to make osmanthus cakes.

The adults gathered under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree like bees to pick flowers, and the children scattered around to play in twos and threes.

Lively and lively, full of vitality, without the slightest chill of autumn.

This sweet-scented osmanthus tree grows tall, and there are many people who come to pick its flowers, not only from the town, but also from the village. Ye Yue doesn't know all of them, but it doesn't prevent everyone from greeting their grandparents and grandchildren warmly and friendly. Ye Yue politely said hello I'm back.

His grandma obviously liked this kind of lively scene very much, she didn't leave after saying hello, she just stood on the side of the road and watched, Ye Yue still supported her.

A few children in front played a chasing game and ran wildly on the road. Ye Yue watched, beware of them knocking down his grandma.

But he looked ahead and didn't notice the back. The children in the back suddenly ran up for some reason, and one of them rushed over suddenly and hit Grandma Ye's leg.

The child ran away after being hit. Grandma Ye had no strength in her legs, so she staggered and fell to the ground following the force of the bump. .

Grandma Ye fell on Ye Yue.

Ye Yue snorted, and first asked his grandma if she was okay.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and only then did the others run over.

Grandma Ye let out an ouch, not very loudly, and took a moment to tell her grandson that it was all right.

Mrs. Zhang helped the little old lady up with others, but now she didn't dare to stand, and Grandma Ye obediently got into the wheelchair.

Ye Yue was fine, he didn't feel any special pain on his body.The worst thing was that the child who bumped into someone was immediately dragged over by his mother and beat him up, dragging the child over to apologize while beating him.

Seeing that the child had been hit twice, Grandma Ye sat in a wheelchair and tried to persuade her, saying that it was all right and that the child should not be hit.She is fine, but her good grandson fell down, and this child should be spanked.

Although the rest of the children were not beaten, they were all warned by their parents not to make trouble anymore. The peaceful and lively scene before fell into a slightly embarrassing situation.

Picking flowers like this seems boring, Grandma Ye pointed, and Ye Yue pushed her to find another sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

Not far away, they heard the sound of bustle again behind them.

Such is the world of old people.

The sound of the wheelchair rolling over the cement road was dull, Ye Yue knew how he felt at the moment, but he was powerless to blame the group of people behind him.After all, the world doesn't revolve around anyone, and the more sensitive people are, the more they can feel the tiny stings of powerlessness in life.

"Grandma, do you want to hear the story of my comic?" Ye Yue asked.

His grandma said yes, and Ye Yue spoke softly.Obviously, his story was very interesting, not only his grandma, but Mrs. Zhang also kept asking questions.

During the back-and-forth question-and-answer period, their mountain forest also sounded lively.

·

After living in the mountains for two days, Grandma Ye's spiritual head seemed to be sucked by an unknown spirit.

The whole person was bedridden and unable to eat. The only luck was that she didn't feel sick, but she almost stopped eating.

Her face was getting smaller and thinner every day, and the clothes that fit her when she entered the mountain seemed empty on her body.

Uncle Yuan came to see it, sighed, and said that at least the old lady didn't feel pain, which is the best.

Ye Yue lay in Li Yuebo's arms and had cried secretly several times. Every morning when he woke up, Li Yuebo would put eggs on his eyes so that he would not go to see his milk with swollen eyes.The parents of the Ye family and the Li family rushed back, and after Grandma Ye saw them all, she drove them back again, saying that they would leave quietly like Ye Yue's father, instead of being surrounded like this.

Zangdong Town is very "fair" in this regard-it doesn't pay much attention to the old rules of keeping filial piety and attending funerals. It's the last time I have seen you. According to the customs of Zangdong Town, it's fine. The parents of the two families obey Grandma Ye Then they returned to their posts.

The small courtyard was bustling for a while, and then returned to normal.The sweet-scented osmanthus is still blooming in the yard.

In the afternoon, Grandma Ye felt better. She ate two mouthfuls of double-skin milk and sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Ye Yue made for her, changed into new clothes, took a cattail fan, and asked Ye Yue and Li Yuebo to take her to see Ye Yue. The wind in the comics goes to the city.

When the wheelchair rolled out of the courtyard and passed under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, a gust of wind came, and the blossoming golden osmanthus sprinkled Grandma Ye all over. Grandma Ye smiled happily, and went to Fengxiang City with her head full of golden osmanthus.

Ye Yue hadn't been to Fengxiang City for a long time, but looking at it now, he found that Fengxiang City had basically been completed.He stood side by side with Li Yuebo, each holding the armrest of a wheelchair, pushing his grandma to stroll slowly in the wind to the city.

Li Yuebo talked about the principles of architecture, and Ye Yue talked about the stories in the comics corresponding to each building, and each person said a few words while walking.

Grandma Ye nodded her head from time to time to show that she was listening.She doesn't have much strength to speak, and she nods very weakly. Fortunately, the silver hair is very fluffy. It only takes a little movement, and the silver hair will move accordingly. Ye Yue sees it through this.

The construction site happened to be closed today, so there were no people there, and the city was very quiet, basically only the sound of him talking to Li Yuebo and the sound of the wheelchair running over the ground.

Grandma Ye called in a small voice for the two of them to stand in front of her.

Ye Yue and Li Yuebo didn't stand still, they were half kneeling on the ground as before, looking up at his milk.

"Your grandfather likes these kinds of fantasy stories the most. I want to tell him these stories." Grandma Ye tried her best to give them a loving smile, speaking in a low voice and with difficulty, "you have to be good."

After she finished speaking, she raised her hand, probably wanting to touch their heads, but she ran out of strength and moved her fingers.

Ye Yue and Li Yuebo took her and put one hand on each of their heads. Grandma Ye still smiled lovingly, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes penetrated deep into her eyes, and there was a kind light in her eyes.

She let them move on.

Ye Yue and Li Yuebo stood up, with four dark circles on their knees.The wheelchair continued to be pushed up, but Ye Yue's voice was a little choked up, and Li Yuebo's voice became gloomy.

When he and Li Yuebo finished the round with two sentences, his milk's hair didn't move anymore.

When the wind blows, Grandma Ye's sweet-scented osmanthus blossoms in the wind, as gorgeous as a golden dream in autumn.

The wind is gone, and so is the milk.

Ye Yue was embraced by Li Yuebo, and the clothes on his chest were drenched by Chan Chan.

In fact, I should be happy. I used to say goodbye to my grandma seriously every day when I went out, wasn’t it just to let myself say goodbye to my grandma?Now that I have done it, I have bid farewell, so I should be happy.

Uncle Yuan said that it is the luckiest that grandma has no pain, and it is "happy and mourning", so he should be happy.Grandma is going to meet the master she misses so much. If she is happy, you should be too.

The voice in his heart was right, Ye Yue knew it.

It's just that there is no strength in the legs, and the whole body is limp in Li Yuebo's arms. The clothes soaked in tears are cool in the autumn, and under the clothes is Li Yuebo's warm chest, which is warm and cold, and itches and torments his cheeks.

There is no more little old lady on the wicker chair under the eucalyptus.

There is no pickier eater than him at the dinner table.

No one will watch the drama channel anymore.

Coconuts are still growing, osmanthus is still blooming, but they are no longer needed.

There will be no more "milk" to be called in the future.

Ye Yue finally burst into tears, his grandma had already left, he had obediently and happily sent her away, now he could cry.

Li Yuebo hugged him tightly.

·

"The family members are at the side, watching the coffin personally, respecting the rituals and clothes" the obituary was posted, and at dusk in autumn, grandma was buried.On Fengwei Island, next to the tomb of the Lord.

There is no joint burial because the free and easy little old lady told me to have some independent personal space.Along with this sentence, there are a large number of objects and documents left to Ye Yue by name.

After the tide ebbed, the mourners all left by boat one by one.Ye Yue and Li Yuebo stayed behind.No one persuaded them, and they knew that they couldn't be persuaded, so the two sat cuddled in front of his grandma's grave.

Li Yuebo held a bag in his hand, which contained some of Ye Yue's favorite things drawn by her grandma, rattan chairs, cattail fans, double-skin milk, coconut jelly... Ye Yue doesn't know how to stick paper, but fortunately he knows how draw.

He drew, Li Yuebo cut, and filled a bag full.He didn't forget his grandfather - he brought a whole set of fantasy stories.

Put the things on the ground, ignite the lighter, and the flames are flying high. I don't know if his grandma and his grandfather can receive it, but according to the superstition that Ye Yue knows, the fire is so hot that his grandma and his grandfather are very happy. happy.

The fire shines on the new soil on his grandma's grave, also on the old soil on his grandfather's grave, and even more so on their cuddling figures.

His grandma and his grandfather, the unmatched pair of ao, finally got together exactly and completely by death, so what about him and Li Yuebo?What will happen in the future if there is no top-level ao for reference?The little old lady told me to have some independent personal space.Along with this sentence, there are a large number of objects and documents left to Ye Yue by name.

After the tide ebbed, the mourners all left by boat one by one.Ye Yue and Li Yuebo stayed behind.No one persuaded them, and they knew that they couldn't be persuaded, so the two sat cuddled in front of his grandma's grave.

Li Yuebo held a bag in his hand, which contained some of Ye Yue's favorite things drawn by her grandma, rattan chairs, cattail fans, double-skin milk, coconut jelly... Ye Yue doesn't know how to stick paper, but fortunately he knows how draw.

He drew, Li Yuebo cut, and filled a bag full.He didn't forget his grandfather - he brought a whole set of fantasy stories.

Put the things on the ground, ignite the lighter, and the flames are flying high. I don't know if his grandma and his grandfather can receive it, but according to the superstition that Ye Yue knows, the fire is so hot that his grandma and his grandfather are very happy. happy.

The fire shines on the new soil on his grandma's grave, also on the old soil on his grandfather's grave, and even more so on their cuddling figures.

His grandma and his grandfather, the unmatched pair of ao, finally got together exactly and completely by death, so what about him and Li Yuebo?What will happen in the future if there is no top-level ao for reference?The little old lady told me to have some independent personal space.Along with this sentence, there are a large number of objects and documents left to Ye Yue by name.

After the tide ebbed, the mourners all left by boat one by one.Ye Yue and Li Yuebo stayed behind.No one persuaded them, and they knew that they couldn't be persuaded, so the two sat cuddled in front of his grandma's grave.

Li Yuebo held a bag in his hand, which contained some of Ye Yue's favorite things drawn by her grandma, rattan chairs, cattail fans, double-skin milk, coconut jelly... Ye Yue doesn't know how to stick paper, but fortunately he knows how draw.

He drew, Li Yuebo cut, and filled a bag full.He didn't forget his grandfather - he brought a whole set of fantasy stories.

Put the things on the ground, ignite the lighter, and the flames are flying high. I don't know if his grandma and his grandfather can receive it, but according to the superstition that Ye Yue knows, the fire is so hot that his grandma and his grandfather are very happy. happy.

The fire shines on the new soil on his grandma's grave, also on the old soil on his grandfather's grave, and even more so on their cuddling figures.

His grandma and his grandfather, the unmatched pair of ao, finally got together exactly and completely by death, so what about him and Li Yuebo?What will happen in the future if there is no top-level ao for reference?The little old lady told me to have some independent personal space.Along with this sentence, there are a large number of objects and documents left to Ye Yue by name.

After the tide ebbed, the mourners all left by boat one by one.Ye Yue and Li Yuebo stayed behind.No one persuaded them, and they knew that they couldn't be persuaded, so the two sat cuddled in front of his grandma's grave.

Li Yuebo held a bag in his hand, which contained some of Ye Yue's favorite things drawn by her grandma, rattan chairs, cattail fans, double-skin milk, coconut jelly... Ye Yue doesn't know how to stick paper, but fortunately he knows how draw.

He drew, Li Yuebo cut, and filled a bag full.He didn't forget his grandfather - he brought a whole set of fantasy stories.

Put the things on the ground, ignite the lighter, and the flames are flying high. I don't know if his grandma and his grandfather can receive it, but according to the superstition that Ye Yue knows, the fire is so hot that his grandma and his grandfather are very happy. happy.

The fire shines on the new soil on his grandma's grave, also on the old soil on his grandfather's grave, and even more so on their cuddling figures.

His grandma and his grandfather, the unmatched pair of ao, finally got together exactly and completely by death, so what about him and Li Yuebo?What will happen in the future if there is no top-level ao for reference?The little old lady told me to have some independent personal space.Along with this sentence, there are a large number of objects and documents left to Ye Yue by name.

After the tide ebbed, the mourners all left by boat one by one.Ye Yue and Li Yuebo stayed behind.No one persuaded them, and they knew that they couldn't be persuaded, so the two sat cuddled in front of his grandma's grave.

Li Yuebo held a bag in his hand, which contained some of Ye Yue's favorite things drawn by her grandma, rattan chairs, cattail fans, double-skin milk, coconut jelly... Ye Yue doesn't know how to stick paper, but fortunately he knows how draw.

He drew, Li Yuebo cut, and filled a bag full.He didn't forget his grandfather - he brought a whole set of fantasy stories.

Put the things on the ground, ignite the lighter, and the flames are flying high. I don't know if his grandma and his grandfather can receive it, but according to the superstition that Ye Yue knows, the fire is so hot that his grandma and his grandfather are very happy. happy.

The fire shines on the new soil on his grandma's grave, also on the old soil on his grandfather's grave, and even more so on their cuddling figures.

His grandma and his grandfather, the unmatched pair of ao, finally got together exactly and completely by death, so what about him and Li Yuebo?What will happen in the future if there is no top-level ao for reference?