Dressed as school grass, white moonlight
Chapter 37 37 Cup of Sweet Milk
Wen Yang didn't know that the big hooligan holding the umbrella for him was actually a big bad wolf, and all his attention was on the umbrella above his head that was tilted too far towards him.
The gangster's umbrella wasn't too big, and there was a short distance between the two of them. With most of the umbrella poured on him, Shao Ning's own shoulder fell into the rain. The rain was also strong and windy, so he didn't walk for two weeks. The steps are wet.
Wen Yang frowned, stretched out a hand to hold the handle of the umbrella and pushed it towards Shao Ning.
"Be good," Shao Ning tilted back the umbrella again, "I'm fine, just go back and take a hot shower."
"No way," Wen Yang frowned, reaching out to grab the handle of the umbrella again, "I'll catch a cold."
"The kid is worried about me?" Shao Ning chuckled.
Wen Yang paused and stopped talking.
"If you don't speak, I will treat it as your acquiescence." The big bad wolf showed his fangs, and looked down at the red ears of the little boy. "I have a way to get the best of both worlds. Neither of us will get wet. Do you want it?" listen?"
Wen Yang's ears fluttered twice, "What?"
Shao Ning didn't answer, just smiled and stretched out his other hand, took Wen Yang's wrist, and put it on his arm.
like holding him
It's not like, it is!
Realizing how intimate the two of them are now, Wen Yang became even more popular, and immediately wanted to withdraw his hand.
But before he could move, he heard Shao Ning say, "Little friend, look, can we both get wet now?"
Wen Yang paused, looked up at the umbrella above his head, the big gangster held it upright, and didn't lean towards him, but indeed, neither of their shoulders fell into the rain, on the contrary, they were just right The ground is covered under umbrellas.
After struggling for a second, Wen Yang still didn't take out his hand, and walked forward obediently holding the gangster on his arm.
Although there were many classmates coming and going after school on the road, everyone was struggling against the strong wind and rain, but no one noticed the overly intimate posture of the two boys on their side.
When we reached the fork in the road, before Wen Yang could say anything, Shao Ning said, "I'll take you downstairs."
"No need." Wen Yang subconsciously refused, "It's very close, I'll just run over by myself."
Shao Ning was about to be laughed at by the disobedient child, "You said you were very close, so what if I give it away?"
Wen Yang opened his mouth, but didn't answer for a while.
What's wrong?Of course nothing.
This kind of weather, such a distance, even if it's just ordinary classmates, it's really normal for those with umbrellas to send those without umbrellas home.
What's more, he and the gangster are far more familiar and intimate than ordinary classmates.
But the habits of 18 years cannot be changed just by saying.
The first time the other party expressed kindness, his mouth moved before his heart, and he said "no" as usual.
Seeing that the child didn't answer for a long time, and his expression became more and more wrong, Shao Ning began to regret that he had spoken too seriously, and was about to open his mouth to say something to make up for it, when the child suddenly raised his head and smiled at him. He said lightly, "It's nothing, it's hard work brother."
Shao Ning shook his hands and almost performed a parachute parachute.
The kid probably doesn't even know how powerful his good looks are!
Hua Yi, who ate a ton of dog food along the way, left without waiting for the two to say hello.
They've become like this before they're together, and when they're really together, he'll be tortured to death every day!
Shao Ning sent Wen Yang downstairs.
Standing at the door of the unit, the two said "goodbye", but neither of them moved.
Wen Yang looked at the heavy rain that was still pouring outside, and for some reason, he suddenly asked, "Do you want to come to my house for a while?"
Shao Ning's hand joints holding the umbrella handle suddenly exerted strength, and it took a long time to find his voice, "I, I have to go back to take a shower, and I will go up next time. See you, kid."
After finishing speaking, before Wen Yang could answer, Shao Ning turned around and left.
Wen Yang looked at the back of the big hooligan who suddenly became anxious for some reason, and was stunned for a moment before shouting again, "See you tomorrow!"
Shao Ning stopped, didn't turn his head, waved his back to him, and then turned out of the community at a faster pace.
It wasn't until he couldn't feel the gentle gaze behind him that Shao Ning slumped his shoulders and let out a long breath.
It was terrible.
God knows how it took him two lifetimes of determination to refuse when the child asked if he wanted to go to the house for a sit-down.
Just sending it downstairs had exhausted all his self-control.
Going up further, Shao Ning might not be "sitting", but "doing".
It's just that the two of them didn't expect that the so-called "next time" would come so soon
Wen Yang rushed upstairs in one breath, took out the key, opened the door, entered the house and closed the door in one go. His back pressed against the door, and he squatted down a little bit exhausted.
How could you be so bold as to invite people to come over to sit at home? The more I think about it, the more I am ashamed!
After filling another pile of mushrooms on the spot, Wen Yang stood up and rubbed his face vigorously, only then was he able to suppress the thoughts flying around his head.
He raised his hand to tap the switch, and with this tap, all the thoughts in Wen Yang's head disappeared in an instant.
The light is not on.
Wen Yang flicked the switch on and off again, but it still didn't turn on.
Taking a deep breath to calm himself down, Wen Yang kicked off his shoes twice and ran in, tapping the switches in every room.
None of them were lit.
It's not that the light is broken, it's probably tripped, or maybe it's just a power outage.
It was already dusk, the sky outside was gloomy, the whistling wind was getting louder and louder, and the raindrops were pattering on the windows, endlessly.
The room was dark and silent.
Everything is so similar to that night, and that night eight years ago.
Wen Yang pinched the tiger's mouth hard twice, forcing himself to calm down, holding on to the last glimmer of hope, put on his shoes and ran to the corridor, and opened the electric box.
A row of switches stood on top of it, and none of them fell off.
Wen Yang shook his hands, and pushed every switch again.
As expected, the lights in the room seemed to be dead, and there was no response.
It's not that the lights are broken, it's not tripping, it's just a power outage, the kind of power outage that doesn't know when it will be fixed due to such heavy rain.
The last glimmer of hope was also shattered, Wen Yang staggered back to his room, got into the bed, and huddled against the wall at the corner of the bed, his whole body huddled together.
He turned on his mobile phone, flipped through WeChat aimlessly, and saw that every student in the class seemed to be talking about cross talk, and the messages were bombarded quickly.
It seems to be saying that there is too much homework, and there will be a quiz in some subject tomorrow, and it is raining too much outside, and I will be drowned when I run home
After Wen Yang read it for less than 2 minutes, his eyes became more and more blurry, and all the words became double images.
With his head swelling like it was about to burst, Wen Yang threw the phone heavily on the bed, and wrapped the quilt tighter.
It was almost completely dark outside the window, and the room was even darker.
Wen Yang stared closely at the darkness in front of him, as if a monster that had been lurking for a long time would pop out in the next second.
He kept pinching his jaws and wrists, forcing himself not to recall.
But the images in his head seemed to be against him, and they were usually quiet, but at this time, they rushed out.
The dark and secluded villa after school, the weird screams coming from the parents' room, the aftermath smell in the air mixed with a strong smell of blood, the doll head ice cream that fell on the ground
"Xiao Yang is back?" His father's crazy and obsessive laughter echoed in the empty room, "Xiao Yang, come and see, isn't your mother beautiful?"
"Hide what? Isn't it beautiful? But Dad thinks Mom is extremely beautiful! You see, the sharp knife pierces the skin, and the blood spurts out. This is simply the most beautiful art God has given to mankind!"
"Are you afraid? Don't be afraid, Xiao Yang, don't be afraid, don't run away, hahahahahaha, do you think you can run away! You can't run away, you are my son, you have the same blood in your bones Blood, sooner or later, you will become like me, obsessed with this great art like me!"
……
Eight years, eight years!
Whenever there is a power outage and it rains, he will still be uncontrollably stuck in the situation at that time.
Eight years is enough to fade many, many memories.
The faces of his parents have gradually blurred in his mind, only the images of that night, every word his father said, every scar on his mother, the mess in the room, the sound of rain outside the window, everything that night , seemed to be firmly engraved in his mind, no matter how time passed, these memories were still as clear as yesterday.
He knew now, and admitted it, that he was a monster just like his father.
Will self-harm, love to see blood.
He admitted everything, but why didn't they let him go? !
Wen Yang hugged his head in despair, letting all the pictures play back in front of his eyes over and over again.
The phone seemed to vibrate, but Wen Yang didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.
"What's the matter?" Hua Yi came out of the shower, and saw Shao Ning sitting on the sofa with a gloomy expression, "Who is bullying your child again?"
Shao Ning didn't answer, his eyes were still fixed on the lit phone screen without blinking.
It's been 10 minutes since I sent the message and still haven't received a reply.
It is indeed selfish to hide the children's umbrellas so naively. I want to share an umbrella with the children, but it is not all because of this.
Back in the original world, Shao Ning knew that when it rained, Wen Yang's mood was not right.
Recalling the first time I saw Wen Yang, the boy was wearing a big pure white pajamas, the hair on his forehead was wet, I don't know if it was soaked by rain or sweat, and his dark eyes were full of words. alert.
Later, I gradually became familiar with him. As long as possible, Shao Ning would try his best to accompany Wen Yang on rainy days, especially at night on rainy days.
Later, when he really couldn't hold back, Shao Ning tentatively asked if he didn't like rainy days.
Shao Ning still remembers the child's reaction at that time, his pupils constricted and his breath was short of breath, and he couldn't speak at all. It took him a long time to comfort him before he slowly recovered.
After that, Shao Ning never dared to mention it again.
"Ayun!" Hua Yi's voice suddenly sounded, pulling Shao Ning out of his long memories, "Are you stupid? How long has your phone been vibrating!"
Shao Ning suddenly came back to his senses, and panickedly lowered his head to look at the vibrating cell phone he was holding in his hand.
It was a child who called him!
Immediately swiped to answer, picked up the phone and put it to his ear, Shao Ning took a deep breath, and called softly, "Kid?"
No one answered.
The only sound in the earpiece was the child's extremely rapid panting.
"Kid, don't worry," Shao Ning's voice became more slow, "Don't worry, I'm here, I'm here, speak slowly"
Still no one answered.
Shao Ning held the phone tightly, patiently comforting her one sentence after another.
After an unknown period of time, the panting in the receiver finally subsided, and the voice of a child came out.
Very light and weak, you can't hear it if you don't pay attention.
The child said: "Brother, can you come and accompany me?"
The author has something to say: I have thought about this last segment for a long time and finally wrote it!
Personally, I feel that this clip can serve as a milestone in the development of the relationship between the two people. It is the first time that Wen Xiaoyang has reached out and pulled the big gangster into his own world in a real sense.
They're going to get better, and they're bound to get better.
Bow, love you guys.Come read the novel!It's fast, my dear!
The gangster's umbrella wasn't too big, and there was a short distance between the two of them. With most of the umbrella poured on him, Shao Ning's own shoulder fell into the rain. The rain was also strong and windy, so he didn't walk for two weeks. The steps are wet.
Wen Yang frowned, stretched out a hand to hold the handle of the umbrella and pushed it towards Shao Ning.
"Be good," Shao Ning tilted back the umbrella again, "I'm fine, just go back and take a hot shower."
"No way," Wen Yang frowned, reaching out to grab the handle of the umbrella again, "I'll catch a cold."
"The kid is worried about me?" Shao Ning chuckled.
Wen Yang paused and stopped talking.
"If you don't speak, I will treat it as your acquiescence." The big bad wolf showed his fangs, and looked down at the red ears of the little boy. "I have a way to get the best of both worlds. Neither of us will get wet. Do you want it?" listen?"
Wen Yang's ears fluttered twice, "What?"
Shao Ning didn't answer, just smiled and stretched out his other hand, took Wen Yang's wrist, and put it on his arm.
like holding him
It's not like, it is!
Realizing how intimate the two of them are now, Wen Yang became even more popular, and immediately wanted to withdraw his hand.
But before he could move, he heard Shao Ning say, "Little friend, look, can we both get wet now?"
Wen Yang paused, looked up at the umbrella above his head, the big gangster held it upright, and didn't lean towards him, but indeed, neither of their shoulders fell into the rain, on the contrary, they were just right The ground is covered under umbrellas.
After struggling for a second, Wen Yang still didn't take out his hand, and walked forward obediently holding the gangster on his arm.
Although there were many classmates coming and going after school on the road, everyone was struggling against the strong wind and rain, but no one noticed the overly intimate posture of the two boys on their side.
When we reached the fork in the road, before Wen Yang could say anything, Shao Ning said, "I'll take you downstairs."
"No need." Wen Yang subconsciously refused, "It's very close, I'll just run over by myself."
Shao Ning was about to be laughed at by the disobedient child, "You said you were very close, so what if I give it away?"
Wen Yang opened his mouth, but didn't answer for a while.
What's wrong?Of course nothing.
This kind of weather, such a distance, even if it's just ordinary classmates, it's really normal for those with umbrellas to send those without umbrellas home.
What's more, he and the gangster are far more familiar and intimate than ordinary classmates.
But the habits of 18 years cannot be changed just by saying.
The first time the other party expressed kindness, his mouth moved before his heart, and he said "no" as usual.
Seeing that the child didn't answer for a long time, and his expression became more and more wrong, Shao Ning began to regret that he had spoken too seriously, and was about to open his mouth to say something to make up for it, when the child suddenly raised his head and smiled at him. He said lightly, "It's nothing, it's hard work brother."
Shao Ning shook his hands and almost performed a parachute parachute.
The kid probably doesn't even know how powerful his good looks are!
Hua Yi, who ate a ton of dog food along the way, left without waiting for the two to say hello.
They've become like this before they're together, and when they're really together, he'll be tortured to death every day!
Shao Ning sent Wen Yang downstairs.
Standing at the door of the unit, the two said "goodbye", but neither of them moved.
Wen Yang looked at the heavy rain that was still pouring outside, and for some reason, he suddenly asked, "Do you want to come to my house for a while?"
Shao Ning's hand joints holding the umbrella handle suddenly exerted strength, and it took a long time to find his voice, "I, I have to go back to take a shower, and I will go up next time. See you, kid."
After finishing speaking, before Wen Yang could answer, Shao Ning turned around and left.
Wen Yang looked at the back of the big hooligan who suddenly became anxious for some reason, and was stunned for a moment before shouting again, "See you tomorrow!"
Shao Ning stopped, didn't turn his head, waved his back to him, and then turned out of the community at a faster pace.
It wasn't until he couldn't feel the gentle gaze behind him that Shao Ning slumped his shoulders and let out a long breath.
It was terrible.
God knows how it took him two lifetimes of determination to refuse when the child asked if he wanted to go to the house for a sit-down.
Just sending it downstairs had exhausted all his self-control.
Going up further, Shao Ning might not be "sitting", but "doing".
It's just that the two of them didn't expect that the so-called "next time" would come so soon
Wen Yang rushed upstairs in one breath, took out the key, opened the door, entered the house and closed the door in one go. His back pressed against the door, and he squatted down a little bit exhausted.
How could you be so bold as to invite people to come over to sit at home? The more I think about it, the more I am ashamed!
After filling another pile of mushrooms on the spot, Wen Yang stood up and rubbed his face vigorously, only then was he able to suppress the thoughts flying around his head.
He raised his hand to tap the switch, and with this tap, all the thoughts in Wen Yang's head disappeared in an instant.
The light is not on.
Wen Yang flicked the switch on and off again, but it still didn't turn on.
Taking a deep breath to calm himself down, Wen Yang kicked off his shoes twice and ran in, tapping the switches in every room.
None of them were lit.
It's not that the light is broken, it's probably tripped, or maybe it's just a power outage.
It was already dusk, the sky outside was gloomy, the whistling wind was getting louder and louder, and the raindrops were pattering on the windows, endlessly.
The room was dark and silent.
Everything is so similar to that night, and that night eight years ago.
Wen Yang pinched the tiger's mouth hard twice, forcing himself to calm down, holding on to the last glimmer of hope, put on his shoes and ran to the corridor, and opened the electric box.
A row of switches stood on top of it, and none of them fell off.
Wen Yang shook his hands, and pushed every switch again.
As expected, the lights in the room seemed to be dead, and there was no response.
It's not that the lights are broken, it's not tripping, it's just a power outage, the kind of power outage that doesn't know when it will be fixed due to such heavy rain.
The last glimmer of hope was also shattered, Wen Yang staggered back to his room, got into the bed, and huddled against the wall at the corner of the bed, his whole body huddled together.
He turned on his mobile phone, flipped through WeChat aimlessly, and saw that every student in the class seemed to be talking about cross talk, and the messages were bombarded quickly.
It seems to be saying that there is too much homework, and there will be a quiz in some subject tomorrow, and it is raining too much outside, and I will be drowned when I run home
After Wen Yang read it for less than 2 minutes, his eyes became more and more blurry, and all the words became double images.
With his head swelling like it was about to burst, Wen Yang threw the phone heavily on the bed, and wrapped the quilt tighter.
It was almost completely dark outside the window, and the room was even darker.
Wen Yang stared closely at the darkness in front of him, as if a monster that had been lurking for a long time would pop out in the next second.
He kept pinching his jaws and wrists, forcing himself not to recall.
But the images in his head seemed to be against him, and they were usually quiet, but at this time, they rushed out.
The dark and secluded villa after school, the weird screams coming from the parents' room, the aftermath smell in the air mixed with a strong smell of blood, the doll head ice cream that fell on the ground
"Xiao Yang is back?" His father's crazy and obsessive laughter echoed in the empty room, "Xiao Yang, come and see, isn't your mother beautiful?"
"Hide what? Isn't it beautiful? But Dad thinks Mom is extremely beautiful! You see, the sharp knife pierces the skin, and the blood spurts out. This is simply the most beautiful art God has given to mankind!"
"Are you afraid? Don't be afraid, Xiao Yang, don't be afraid, don't run away, hahahahahaha, do you think you can run away! You can't run away, you are my son, you have the same blood in your bones Blood, sooner or later, you will become like me, obsessed with this great art like me!"
……
Eight years, eight years!
Whenever there is a power outage and it rains, he will still be uncontrollably stuck in the situation at that time.
Eight years is enough to fade many, many memories.
The faces of his parents have gradually blurred in his mind, only the images of that night, every word his father said, every scar on his mother, the mess in the room, the sound of rain outside the window, everything that night , seemed to be firmly engraved in his mind, no matter how time passed, these memories were still as clear as yesterday.
He knew now, and admitted it, that he was a monster just like his father.
Will self-harm, love to see blood.
He admitted everything, but why didn't they let him go? !
Wen Yang hugged his head in despair, letting all the pictures play back in front of his eyes over and over again.
The phone seemed to vibrate, but Wen Yang didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.
"What's the matter?" Hua Yi came out of the shower, and saw Shao Ning sitting on the sofa with a gloomy expression, "Who is bullying your child again?"
Shao Ning didn't answer, his eyes were still fixed on the lit phone screen without blinking.
It's been 10 minutes since I sent the message and still haven't received a reply.
It is indeed selfish to hide the children's umbrellas so naively. I want to share an umbrella with the children, but it is not all because of this.
Back in the original world, Shao Ning knew that when it rained, Wen Yang's mood was not right.
Recalling the first time I saw Wen Yang, the boy was wearing a big pure white pajamas, the hair on his forehead was wet, I don't know if it was soaked by rain or sweat, and his dark eyes were full of words. alert.
Later, I gradually became familiar with him. As long as possible, Shao Ning would try his best to accompany Wen Yang on rainy days, especially at night on rainy days.
Later, when he really couldn't hold back, Shao Ning tentatively asked if he didn't like rainy days.
Shao Ning still remembers the child's reaction at that time, his pupils constricted and his breath was short of breath, and he couldn't speak at all. It took him a long time to comfort him before he slowly recovered.
After that, Shao Ning never dared to mention it again.
"Ayun!" Hua Yi's voice suddenly sounded, pulling Shao Ning out of his long memories, "Are you stupid? How long has your phone been vibrating!"
Shao Ning suddenly came back to his senses, and panickedly lowered his head to look at the vibrating cell phone he was holding in his hand.
It was a child who called him!
Immediately swiped to answer, picked up the phone and put it to his ear, Shao Ning took a deep breath, and called softly, "Kid?"
No one answered.
The only sound in the earpiece was the child's extremely rapid panting.
"Kid, don't worry," Shao Ning's voice became more slow, "Don't worry, I'm here, I'm here, speak slowly"
Still no one answered.
Shao Ning held the phone tightly, patiently comforting her one sentence after another.
After an unknown period of time, the panting in the receiver finally subsided, and the voice of a child came out.
Very light and weak, you can't hear it if you don't pay attention.
The child said: "Brother, can you come and accompany me?"
The author has something to say: I have thought about this last segment for a long time and finally wrote it!
Personally, I feel that this clip can serve as a milestone in the development of the relationship between the two people. It is the first time that Wen Xiaoyang has reached out and pulled the big gangster into his own world in a real sense.
They're going to get better, and they're bound to get better.
Bow, love you guys.Come read the novel!It's fast, my dear!
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