[DotA2] Holy Sword

No.30 Ring of the King of Seven Wars

A row of big trees were alternately planted between the street lamps, and it was already autumn, and some leaves on each tree were turning yellow, and even passers-by sighed and could scrape them off.A breeze blew by, shaking the branches and carrying the leaves down.

An Rongyu had been walking a little behind Yan Che's left, so that he could have a panoramic view of that profile.Watching all the way, just watching a red leaf get stuck in Yan Che's messy hair.

"Brother, there is a leaf on your head, I'll help you get rid of it." Naturally, he would not let go of this opportunity.

After getting Yan Che's permission, he stretched out his right hand to fiddle with the leaf.It wasn't too tight, and it was ejected in two strokes.It's just the soft touch from his fingertips that stunned him, and he suddenly buried his fingers into the fluffy curly hair and rubbed them gently.

Yan Che's hair was not too long, strands of natural curls were layered and intertwined.When the wind blows, it is lightly disturbed, and it seems that people want to help him smooth it out.

But all of a sudden, he wanted to mess up the black hair even more, hug the whole person in his arms and ravage him.

"Haven't you taken it off yet?" Yan Che stood there blankly, letting the tall young man in front of him fiddle with his hair obsessively.

"It's gone...Brother, your hair is so soft." Reluctantly withdrew his hand, the temperature and smell of the other party still remained on it, and he was a little at a loss at this moment.

"Master Wang who cut hair at the entrance of the village also said so." Yan Che joked.

While chatting and laughing, the two had already walked downstairs to An's house.At this time, Yan Che also received several messages reporting his safety.After saying goodbye briefly, An Rong and You silly stood at the stairs, watching each other leave.

When he was in the elevator, he secretly sniffed the smell left on his fingers, and it was indeed the familiar light fragrance, as if it could take the soul away, making people unable to help but keep inhaling until the veins on his forehead popped out.

That night, An Rongyu had a strange dream.It was completely different from the dreams he had in the past when he had nocturnal emissions. The Yan Che in the previous dream just stood in front of him with a smile on his face, held his hand, and hugged him gently, which was enough for him to vent.

But in this dream, he was tied to the chair in front of the desk, unable to move.The room was dark and nothing could be seen.I don't know why, but I didn't say a word, just struggling on the chair in a muffled voice.

When there were red marks on his hands and feet, Yan Che suddenly appeared beside his ear, and said in a breathy voice, "Rong Yu, help me." He kissed from the base of his ear all the way to his cheek.

Yan Che's face wandered in front of his eyes, under the still dark surroundings, he could see his face clearly for some reason.Different from the usual gentleness and elegance, at this time there is actually a layer of lust|desire, and the eyes are full of longing, so that people can easily fall in love with just one glance.

"Help me, will you?" Yan Che's voice also became more and more ethereal, and it sounded like a surge of blood.

"Brother, tell me, how can I help you?" Unable to bear Yan Che's request any longer, he asked anxiously.

"Rong Yu, possess me." At this moment, Yan Che looked more like a seductive elf, his eyes and lips were extremely seductive.After finishing speaking, he also gave those two soft and warm lips.

There were also kisses in previous dreams, but they were all superficial touches.But this kiss has already surpassed the love cognition of a pure virgin.

Suddenly I understood what lingering is.The irresistible scent came from the tip of his nose, which made him inhale desperately until his whole face was flushed red and hot.

However, his whole body was tightly bound by invisible objects, which prevented him from embracing the dreaming person in front of him.In this dark space that cannot perceive the passage of time, all tangible things are bound, unable to move in despair and longing.

Received, intertwined, searched, explored.

The time in the dream is not measured, and in the opaque environment, people lose all senses, leaving only the strange touch between the lips and tongue, and the deadly numbness on the body.

In this time and space that has never existed, the sea is dry and rocks are rotten, and the appearance of each other will last forever in the tenderness that the other party wants to turn into water.

Perhaps the happiest is in the dream where you don't know you will always wake up.

There is no time, no concepts, no right or wrong, no obstacles.Yes, it is just the thing that is most desired in the heart, everything is simple and pure.

But the dream always wakes up.

Opening his eyes suddenly, the boy couldn't adapt to the sudden light, he squinted his eyes and took a few breaths, then lifted the quilt and sat up.

Painful and swollen, it didn't feel like I slept all night, but went through a fierce battle.Just thinking of Yan Che in his dream suddenly revived him.I hurried to the toilet, turned on the hot water, which was not too hot, and felt a chill all over my head and face.Freshen up and wash up, just like this to kill all the exercise time this morning.

After Acacia went to Yan Che, this kind of thing has become commonplace, and even the kung fu of washing underwear has been practiced quickly and well.But I can't remember exactly when I started to have this kind of physiological reaction to him.

It's not like I haven't seen a love action movie before - when I think about it carefully, that kid Zhou Kaiqin secretly dragged him to watch it during a physical education class in the first semester of high school under the slogan that he wanted to share something good.At that time, I only felt that a young woman on the screen was spoiled by the man with a big belly behind her, and she had no sense of beauty.

He didn't know his expression that day, but his instinct must be to frown, then turn his head and walk away.It's not that he sneers at this kind of behavior - he knows that he is not a saint, and he naturally has the emotions and desires of ordinary people, but he can't explain why, but he just has no feeling for that kind of film.

As a normally developing teenager, he also searched some at home without his parents behind his back. Not to mention the physical reaction, even psychologically, he only had disgust, and he didn't have any other thoughts.

At that time, he didn't know what was wrong with him, he just thought that he didn't call the actor's acting skills and appearance.But after meeting Yan Che, he realized that he didn't need to look at those fiery scenes at all, as long as the object was Yan Che, even if he just stood in front of him, his body would feel like burning with desire|fire.

After two years, the distance between Yan Che and Yan Che is getting closer and closer, but they still can't cross that hurdle.I don't know when it started, I wanted to see his hair become messy under my hands, I wanted to hear his breathing become rapid under my touch, I wanted to smell his light fragrance in my breath. becomes intense.

Fortunately, I thought about it before, why would a good person become hideous, but what kind of gentleman is I who gradually have this kind of thought?

The time that was separated from the dreamland, every minute and every second, passed by mercilessly.It's New Years again.

In the final exam of the first semester of the third year of high school, An Rongyu ranked 111th, and Zhou Kaiqin undoubtedly grabbed and laughed for a long time: "Hahahahahahahaha, I think your single life has been written into every cell !"

An Rong doesn't believe in fate, but he believes that his encounter with Yan Che is a gift from heaven, the greatest gift to him in this life besides his family.

"Brother, come to my house to celebrate the New Year." When Yan Che finished explaining the test paper, An Rongyu looked him in the eyes and said seriously, "Brother, don't reject me."

"I...how am I embarrassed, your family is reunited." Yan Che replied with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Brother, don't say such things, my parents have long regarded you as a family." An Rongyu said with sincere eyes.

"This... will cause you trouble." Yan Che frowned.

"Brother, if you don't come to my house for the New Year, then I will go to your dormitory to accompany you." An Rongyu said, his expression told the other party that he was serious.

Afterwards, An's father and An's mother also joined the battle, and the family of three took turns bombing, and finally persuaded Yan Che to follow them back to his grandfather's house for the New Year.For them, it is a matter of adding a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and the more people there are, the more lively it is.But for Yan Che, this was the first decent year after several years.

And for the unrequited Huaichun boy, this is even more good news that makes him sleepless - he will sleep on the same bed with Yan Che during this period.

Although grandpa lives in a villa, it is not the big castle where the domineering president lives in the TV series.There are a total of five rooms on the upper and lower floors, including a study room, a library, a grandfather's bedroom, and two guest bedrooms.One of the guest bedrooms is naturally for An's father and mother, while the other is for Anrong and arrangements.

This time with Yan Che, no matter how I look at it, I can only sleep with him.Among the five people, except for him who had a small mind, no one else thought about what was wrong with it - except the elders who apologized and said that they were wronged.But Yan Che himself said that it didn't matter, and there was nothing inconvenient about the two big men.

So An Rongyu, who was waiting to go back to his hometown, fell asleep in extreme sleepiness after being extremely excited and insomnia every night.

Still going to grandpa's house three days in advance, Yan Che is already a graduate of the third year of graduate school, and Professor Lu doesn't care much about him, as long as nothing happens, it's not a big problem to take a few more days off.

On the morning of departure, after the family packed up, they drove to the faculty dormitory to pick up Yan Che.

"Brother, how is your thesis going?" Ever since Yan Che agreed to celebrate the New Year with him, An Rongyu has been obsessed with joy and unable to extricate himself.Now that Yan Che was sitting next to him, he was almost dancing.

"It's almost finished, just come back and correct the typos, and make the sentence smooth." Yan Che replied, judging from his expression, he was still a little uncomfortable.

"Little Che, Ting Rongyu said earlier that you have signed a job, what's the condition?" Seeing that the two were chatting excitedly, An's mother also planned to take this opportunity to know about Yan Che's future work situation.

"The salary is relatively high in the same industry, but it's a one-day holiday system, and it won't be so easy at that time." Yan Che replied simply. If you talk too much about some terms in the IT industry, you may not be able to understand them.

"Just pay well. At that time, I heard that you were looking for a job, and I wanted to introduce you to be a tutor. I have a few friends, and after hearing that Rong Yu's grades have improved so much in the past few years, they all want you to give their children extra lessons. ’” Mother An said.

"Thanks to my uncle and aunt's love. In fact, it's because he is tolerant and smart. I didn't study hard before. I just supervised him to do his homework." Yan Che replied with a smile, and put his hands on the shoulders of the people around him naturally.

"Brother, it's because you teach well. I can't listen to those teachers when they are in class." Feeling the weight and warmth from his shoulders, An Rongyu swallowed, thinking that it's a good thing his mother didn't introduce Yan Che. Another tutor, otherwise if you meet some unlucky child, your perfect and pure sweetheart will be missed again.

Four people in one car, chatting and laughing for three hours, finally arrived at the destination.The familiar small vegetable garden is still in front of me, the vine leaves on the fence seem to be thicker again, and the big fruit trees are still bare.

After stopping the car, several people walked into the courtyard with their luggage and New Year's goods. The two exquisitely carved doors were polished and polished, leaving no trace of wear and tear.As soon as he arrived at the door, grandpa poked his head out from the crack of the door, then smiled and said, "Here we come."

An Rongyu led Yan Che and walked in first.In his hand, he bought a jade paperweight bought with the money he earned from the live broadcast, and the packaging revealed its exquisiteness.

"Grandpa, this is the tutor I told you about. Brother, this is my grandfather." An Rongyu was not in a hurry to hand over the gift, and introduced the two of them first.

"Grandpa, my name is Yan Che, and I'm teaching Rong Yu now." Yan Che nodded respectfully, and the gentle temperament exuded from his whole body was very pleasing to the elders.

"You are Xiao Che, come here, come in quickly, don't stand at the door." The grandfather looked very happy, and walked in with the two juniors.

"Grandpa, this is a gift I brought you." An Rongyu handed over the beautiful satin box.

Grandpa opened it, and naturally knew that these things were not cheap. A pair of plum blossom songbird poetry paperweights made of high-quality white jade had no impurities in the whole body.

"You child, I told you not to buy such expensive things for grandpa. You save some candy and some clothes to wear." Grandpa still smiled happily, and scratched An Rongyu's nose, "You really understand Grandpa likes this."

In front of him, this boy is no longer a boy with a juvenile physique, he is as well-behaved as a preschool child, enjoying the praise and love of his grandfather.

"Grandpa, I also brought you a small gift." Yan Che handed over a book. Although the traces of wear and tear could be clearly seen, he could also feel the love of the original owner.

"This... this..." Grandpa took the book, flipped through a few pages casually, his expression was completely shocked, "This is too precious... No, even if you have money, you can't buy this."

"I listened to you and said that you like calligraphy. This rubbing is a copy left by my great-grandfather when he participated in the restoration work in his early years. Someone who understands it." Yan Che replied, as if he really only regarded it as something external to him.

An's father and An's mother obviously didn't expect Yan Che to bring such a unique and precious gift. When they picked him up at first, they saw that there was only one suitcase, and they were relieved - after all, they invited him over to play, and they didn't want him to give him a gift.

"Grandpa, just accept it, don't waste my heart." An Rongyu persuaded the adults who couldn't stand the acting skills that the adults wanted but had to be polite.

Several people ventilated back and forth, and grandpa agreed.He sat on the sofa, flipping through the rubbings carefully, as if he was touching the most precious treasure in the world, his eyes overflowed with excitement: "This is Yan Zhenqing's work in his later years, calculated according to the time of the first rubbing , in a few years this book will be a hundred years old."

Except for Yan Che, the others all gasped, no wonder grandpa said that this is something that money can't buy.

Yan Che lowered his eyes and smiled, and said: "If my father knows that this rubbing is given to you, he will also be happy."

But whether the dead can know from the spring is not something that the living can know.

Because Yan Che was coming to celebrate the New Year, grandpa also knew about his family's situation. After all, this topic would inevitably be brought up at the dinner table.Everyone smiled wittily, and then began to pack their luggage.

Grandpa got up suddenly, went to Father An first, and said, "You are cooking today, and the dishes are in the refrigerator."

Apparently, he didn't expect the father-in-law to take the initiative to talk to him. The unlucky son-in-law was stunned for ten seconds before he realized it, and replied, "Okay...Okay, Dad."

Grandpa turned around again, dragged the two juniors to the study, and said as he walked, "Come on, grandpa will take you to the study."

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