beautiful waste

Chapter 56 Going to School

The warm body was wet and timid, buried in his arms like a small animal.Lu Xueyu knew that the person in front of him was the last person he wanted to be in contact with, but at this moment, thunder was rumbling, and he could only crawl into his arms.

He was sad, angry, afraid, and hated himself for being such a waste.

Yan Yiwei said: "Turn around."

"?"

Thunder roared, and he trembled in his arms with terror.

Yan Yiwei turned him around, covered his ears from behind, and hugged him.

In the world that suddenly fell silent, only the distant sound like frosted glass remained, and all dangers and fears were isolated from the outside.

He couldn't see him, he just felt his ears were hot, and his palm was against his earlobe.There was a damp and slightly fishy smell in the air, and the warm and hot chest behind him was different from Dad's embrace. It was hotter and more powerful, and it surrounded him densely with fresh and strong male stimulation.

Lu Xueyu could only feel his own heart, thumping like a little rabbit inside, making him flustered.

Except for his father, he rarely had such close contact with other men.

At this moment, he is similar to his father, but different from his father.Yan Yiwei was silent and fierce.He's hot, irresistible, and sometimes really annoying.However, during his most difficult times these days, it was also this person who frequently reached out to bring him surprises and warmth.

He was forced to be tied to a boat with him, floating in the dark, but he didn't want to, it wasn't his will.

And this is the only person he can catch.

He brought him pain, brought him too much.

Most of his emotions in the past 20 years are thanks to him, and he can only accompany him to sink into darkness.

Lu Xueyu bit her lip, turned her back to him, pressed her chest awkwardly, and severely stopped the little rabbit from jumping out.

Yan Yiwei looked at the back of the boy's neck without saying anything, but his eyes fell into the endless darkness.

This night, Lu Xueyu spent in Yan Yiwei's arms.

When the two came out of the room together, Lu Xueyu's cheeks were slightly red, as if she was ashamed of being afraid of thunder at such an age.

But Yan Yiwei didn't show any expression, he went to work first.

Lu Xueyu looked at his disappearing figure, feeling a little lost.

He didn't know what he was missing, but on this day, his heart was flustered and confused.

The heroes were not there, he was bored, lying on the window listening to the radio.

The radio that Wu An bought from the city was confiscated by him. Although the foreign channels could not understand what they were talking about, occasionally there were one or two programs that played songs, and he just let it play.

It was sunny after the rain, and it was still hot here.

He leaned against the window and fanned the wind, looking very helpless.Sometimes I would suddenly turn around and look outside, but there was nothing in the yard.

At noon, Yan Yiwei did not come back.

Lu Xueyu became nervous in the afternoon, because there was no one else, and here he only had Yan Yiwei to rely on, and there was a little energy in the room.

At noon, there was no one to eat with him, so he couldn't eat.

After lunch, he moved a horse tie at the door, but it was too obvious.He went to the window on the second floor again, listening to the movement outside while taking a nap.

Drowsy and drowsy, I don't know how long it has been.

As soon as the yard door rang, Yan Yiwei entered in a jeep.He was still in the handsome uniform of an officer, his hair was wet with sweat, and he tossed it wantonly in the sun, Wu An stepped forward to report to him.As he listened, he went under the tap.

He didn't care how cold the water was, he picked up a handful of water and snored on his hair and neck.

The sun was scorching, his hair and cheeks were covered with water droplets, and the water dripping down a handsome face flowed down his neck and chest.A drop of sweat just melted on his hot skin.

He remembered that he hugged him so warmly and powerfully last night, and that night long ago, he did the same, jumping in from the window and hugging him.

He's always been so rude and domineering.

But looking at it today, Lu Xueyu felt that he was handsome, he seemed a little handsome, but also a little good-looking.It is different from the good looks of men like Dad and Gu Qinglin, it is another kind of good looks full of masculine charm.

When Lu Xueyu was in art class at school, she copied a man's body. At that time, the model didn't do anything, but Shi Shiran was lying there, with a high nose and deep eyes, eyes like melting snow from high mountains, and a healthy and strong body. physique……

He looked at it, but his heart was about to blush.

Yan Yiwei is like the model at that time, but he is more beautiful and handsome than the model.

He never thought he was good-looking before, and he didn't have time to look at him.He thinks he is fierce.He is picky about aesthetics and has always only loved men like his father.They are more gentle and careful, and they can understand his heart better.

But now, he felt that Yan Yiwei looked better.

Lu Xueyu stared at him absent-mindedly, while Yan Yiwei put his hat on again after washing his hair. Under the lowered brim of his hat, a pair of black eyes like black jade suddenly raised his head and looked at Lu Xueyu in front of the window.

Lu Xueyu's gaze was caught by him, and she was so panicked that she suddenly turned around and almost fell off the bench.

His cheeks were flushed with shame.

Yan Yiwei called him: "Axue, come down."

"what?"

He agreed and panicked even more.

Yan Yiwei entered the room, just in time to bump into his figure going downstairs.

Yan Yiwei said: "We may go to the capital in two days."

"What? Go to the capital!"

Lu Xueyu was extremely pleasantly surprised.He's leaving, he's leaving this damn place!capital!big city!Big cities represent televisions, fans, refrigerators!There are also a lot of delicious food, pictorials and high-fashion crowds.

He was so excited that tears were about to fall.

"Yes, pack up your things. You may stay there for a long time. I don't know when I will return home."

"Oh, I'm going to pack my things now!"

"What are your plans? Do you want to go to school?"

"go to school……"

Yan Yiwei suggested to him indifferently: "Go to the international private school over there first, get used to the environment, and choose a direction. If you want, you can also go on to the university."

Going to school, going to university...

All his interrupted and chaotic life has been reconnected, fashion design, painting, novels, what he once dreamed of is no longer far away, and has become achievable.

Everything was well placed in front of him, no family was destroyed, and it was still the carefree days.He was not imprisoned, so he could enjoy the outside air unscrupulously.

The big house he is most attached to, everything in that warm home, the smell of the past.His bed, his pillow, his dad... His worst regrets are being made up for in another way.

He can go to school now!

Yan Yiwei gave him back the precious and incredible opportunity that he didn't cherish before.

He showed him an incredibly sweet smile, and said to him, "Let's talk about it later."

He rushed upstairs and went to pack his things first.