Don’t Hide From Me!

Chapter 68: Fanwai II (11)

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There are three poles in the sun, and there are three days left for the holiday.

Within a week, Ye Yao lived a life of eating, sleeping, sleeping, and eating. He also thought of ten years of marriage, and experienced the feeling of a honeymoon.

… Honeymoon is very good, but the object is too strong, which makes people really overwhelmed.

What's more, this object still deliberately find fault from time to time, asking him whether he likes young or mature. If he answered maturely, Lu Xun would be jealous.

He answered that the young and evolved Lu Xun was not satisfied, and still asked him strangely why he didn't like to accompany him for more than ten years.

If he likes them all, Lu Xun will further ask him which one he likes.

All in all, no matter what he answered, the end result was the same—continued day after day.

Ye Yao felt that the correct answer should be to tell Lu Xun to punch him if he asks again, but thinking that Lu Xun is a patient whose brain is still fully healed, maybe taking a memory and going back to junior high school is even more troublesome than now, Ye Yao endure.

Day after day, Ye Yao gradually lay flat.

Being held by Lu Xun in his arms, Ye Yao listened to Lu Xun's self-analysis of the process of turning himself into a bend.

"When you kissed me at that time, I didn't feel right." Lu Xun said in a low voice, kissing Ye Yao's ear one by one, "I had a dream later, guess what dream it was?"

Ye Yao lay on the bed and pretended to be a salted fish who couldn't speak: "...I don't want to guess."

"You guessed it right, as expected of Brother Ye, that's smart!" Lu Xun raised his eyebrows with a proud expression on Ye Yao's face.

Ye Yao: "..."

Very good, it's so special to talk nonsense with your eyes open, not to mention Lu Xun who is 30 years old or Lu Xun who is 18 years old, I am afraid it also exists in Lu Xun who is 3 years old.

"Don't call me Brother Ye for now." Ye Yao was expressionless.

"That's not good, Brother Ye, Brother Ye has more knowledge than me by so many years, why isn't it called an honorary title?" Lu Xun sniffed Ye Yao's neck a few times, and he hugged him in a different position with satisfaction.

Although Ye Yao said he didn't want to guess, Lu Xun insisted on the dream that made him confirm that he was bent: "I dreamed that we were in the third year of high school, and you were doing paperwork with me in the bedroom. I have made great progress, just say give me encouragement..."

"Don't let me guess what encouragement I gave you in my dream." Ye Yao ruthlessly "interjected", "I only gave you one of your favorite serial kicks."

Lu Xun answered skillfully: "It's such a mistake. In my dream, I got a question right, and you kissed me. After kissing, you agreed to let me transfer the battlefield."

Lu Xun pulled a quilt: "The transferred battlefield is the same as we are now."

Ye Yao pretended to be deaf and couldn't hear the sound, and answered.

Lu Xun didn't care, bit Ye Yao's ear, and asked with a light smile, "Have you rested after chatting for so long, Brother Ye?"

Ye Yao: "..."

At this moment, he hated Lu Xun for exercising every day to be strong, and he hated himself for being soft-hearted a few days ago and agreeing to Lu Xun's unreasonable request.

Lu Xun's phone suddenly rang, and a call came in.

Ye Yao raised his attention a little. Now I won't find Lu Xun for work, so who would call Lu Xun

For Lu Xun, who has completely released himself, Ye Yao's intuition would not be a good thing.

It didn't take long for Lu Xun to answer the phone, he hung up after saying a few words, then turned to look at Ye Yao.

There was an indescribable smile on Lu Xun's face: "Brother Ye, I asked someone to customize a set of clothes for us, and now the clothes are delivered and put aside. Do you want to go and have a look, or I will bring them up for you to see. ?"

"...What kind of clothes." Ye Yao felt that he was no longer pretending to be dead. He sat up from the bed and looked at the clothes scattered on the bed, "Isn't there already a lot of clothes here? And there are a lot of them in the cloakroom."

Lu Xun shook his head, put on his home clothes and put on the bed, with a mysterious expression on his face: "It's different, it's different from these."

Ye Yao's scalp went numb.

What's the difference? He and Lu Xun have been married for so many years. The things he bought can be said to be all-encompassing. Lu Xun, whose memory has deteriorated, also bought things that are different from these

Then don't let Lu Xun take it alone. Who knows what kind of "surprise" Lu Xun will give in the short distance from upstairs to the floor. And they all went to the first floor. If something was wrong, he would walk a few steps quickly and threw the things into the trash can outside.

Ye Yao made up his mind and followed the bed.

Ye Yao took a few steps, stretched out his hand to support the wall, and felt that his straight line of walking upright in the past few days had degenerated.

"..." Ye Yao pinched the bridge of his nose, and stopped being polite to Lu Xun, and waved directly to the person, "Come here, hug me."

Lu Xun is not someone who likes to be commanded. Ordinary people can't get his good looks when they call him like that. But Ye Yao wants to direct him, that is two completely different scenes.

Lu Xun walked over quickly from the other side and picked him up. He smelled Ye Yao's body by the way, and he was quite satisfied.

There was actually an elevator in the villa, but he just wanted to take Ye Yao step by step and take the stairs to prolong the process as much as possible.

In front of outsiders, Mr. Ba, who is arrogant and handsome, will never begrudge his words when he is in front of Ye Yao, and will only communicate as much as possible.

Lu Xun shook Ye Yao's weight and frowned slightly: "Why do I feel that you are heavier than you were when you were in the third year of high school, and your height has grown a bit taller. Is it because I am 30 years old and staring at you to eat well?"

Ye Yao knew that Lu Xun was looking for trouble again to find fault with himself, and said with a blank face: "I've been exercising a lot every day these days, aren't I losing weight? Since that's the case, why don't you stay healthy with me in the next few days, let's stay together. Soak goji berries in a thermos cup and sit and watch others fish."

Lu Xun shut his mouth at the right time, and turned into a ruthless boss who is silent. He carried Ye Yao to the lobby on the first floor and saw the gift box placed on the table.

The packaging of the gift box is very delicate. At first glance, it is specially made by several private custom handmade shops worn by Lu Dongchang.

Ye Yao calmly analyzed in his heart, Lu Xun was probably bored when he was asleep, he looked through the contact information on his phone, and then customized it.

What clothes will be in here? In high school, Lu Xun's original taste in clothes was quite simple, but in the past few days, his taste has changed greatly, and he has accepted various styles of clothes.

For a person with rapidly changing tastes, it's really uncertain what to buy.

Ye Yao thought about everything that came to his mind and prepared himself mentally, but he was still stunned when the gift box was opened.

The clothes inside are not fancy at all, they are simple and clean blue and white styles, jackets and short-sleeved trousers are readily available, and the floral "color" stripes on the top make Ye Yao familiar and unfamiliar.

Ye Yao picked up the coat and unfolded it in mid-air, finally determining what it was.

… This is their high school uniform.

He and Lu Xun wore such school uniforms through the third year of high school together, through their green years, and through the love that no one knew about.

When I was young, I didn't know my heart, and I mistaken love for friendship.

"Fortunately, there are still pictures of our high school uniforms on the phone, so it's not too much trouble for them to customize a new set." Lu Xun put Ye Yao on the sand, picked up another set of larger school uniforms, and talked with him. The school uniform that Ye Yao was holding was raised together.

"How did you think of setting this." Looking at the two school uniforms side by side, Ye Yao said softly, "Imagination is so rich."

"It's not imaginative," Lu Xun shook his head, "I just want to make up for some regrets."

Lu Xun squatted halfway, level with Ye Yao who was sitting on the sand.

His eyebrows were deep and his eyes were dark. When he looked at others, he was affectionate, but when he looked at Ye Yao, he became affectionate. Lu Xun said softly, "If I really realized this love in high school, it would be great, so that we don't have to miss out on it for several years."

Ye Yao "touched" Lu Xun's ear, and smiled: "You are a homophobic self-righteous man, why do you realize it, this is not forced."

The truth is indeed the same. Lu Xun stared at the school uniform in silence for a moment, and said, "It's better to put on the school uniform with me, regain the youthful years, and spend a few days of vacation, which is a small way to make up for this regret."

Ye Yao: "..."

Good guy, this lyric is actually two aspects of lyricism, but Lu Xun really has it.

Lu Xun put his clothes aside and hugged Ye Yao who was sitting on the sand.

They hugged each other tightly, and Lu Xun whispered in Ye Yao's ear, "I want to wear a school uniform with you."

Ye Yao backhand hugged the person in front of him: "Then wear it."

*

There is still one day left in the holiday, because Ye Yao has to adjust his state at work, Ye Yao can finally relax, and make up for the darkness of the sky and the moon.

The blackout curtains in the bedroom were drawn, and when Ye Yao woke up again, he had no idea what time it was.

Ye Yao opened his eyes and saw that Lu Xun was turning his back to him, poking around with his phone.

At a glance, Ye Yao saw the shopping software interface on the upper part of the phone.

Ye Yao raised his head from behind Lu Xun and saw what Lu Xun had added to the shopping cart - a strange sketchbook.

It was similar to the last time Lu Xun took it as evidence and showed it to him.

Ye Yao couldn't help it, and asked, "...Why did you buy such a book? Don't you already have one at home?"

Lu Xun's mobile phone stopped for a moment, and then he turned around and said confidently: "The stupid hat that was completely bred by the brain was thrown away. Of course, I have to buy a new one, right?"

Ye Yao lowered his eyes to look at Lu Xun, and said softly, "Recovered?"

"Yeah." Lu Xun threw the phone aside and hugged Ye Yao. He kissed Ye Yao without saying a word, and then let him go after the kiss was enough.

Ye Yao immediately put a finger on Lu Xun's thin lips: "I don't like you who only remember you when you were eighteen years old, or you who remember all of your mental retardation, you just want to find a reason to be jealous, and then Start exercising with me again, okay?"

Lu Xun laughed and kissed Ye Yao's fingertips: "I really don't think anything can escape Yaoyao's eyes."

Ye Yao snorted and retracted his hand, letting Lu Xunju adjust the hugging posture of the two to be more comfortable.

This hug was very long, and it was warm and warm surrounded by the quilt.

Lu Xun opened in a quiet atmosphere: "...If I was really in high school and realized that I had fallen in love with you at that time, it would be good, so that we were together two years earlier, and you don't have to have a crush on me."

"What's wrong with being friends for two years is also a very precious memory." Ye Yao smiled and kissed Lu Xun's mouth lightly, "And we still have ten years, so we can go together."