Lu Yu fell asleep in a daze, he no longer dreamed, but he had a dream.

The dream was long, and it traveled through half a lifetime.

Back when he was six years old, on that rainy night when the heavy rain and black clouds overwhelmed the city, his mother was lying on the hospital bed, unable to speak, Lu Yehu didn't know what to do, he was the only one who stayed by his mother's side, experiencing the deepest blackness and despair in the world.

He looked at his mother's eyes and began to drift.

He could feel the reluctance in his mother's eyes and his attachment to this world, and his unease with him.

But he couldn't do anything.

He was still a kid who didn't know anything.

He watched my mother stretch out her hand, and he hurriedly held my mother's hand, but when he tried to reach out, he could only grasp some bizarre bubbles.

He watched his mother disappear in front of him.

The abyssal despair enveloped him again.

"Mom!"

Lu Yu screamed, woke up suddenly, found himself sweating profusely, looked at his watch, and had only slept for less than an hour.

In the silence of darkness, a concerned voice asked, "Lu Yu, what's wrong with you?" ”

It was Jiang Yiyi's voice.

"Woke you up?" Lu Yu asked.

"I haven't slept much all the time." Jiang Yiyi said.

"Ahh

"Mom, how can it be so cold? What about air conditioning? He wondered.

"How do I know, maybe it's broken?" Jiang Yiyi said.

"Why don't you go to sleep on the couch."

"It's not good." Lu Yu is colorful.

"Love doesn't come." Jiang Yiyi didn't have a good airway.

"Fools don't come."

Lu Yu walked to the bed, lifted the quilt, and got into it.

He's really cold.

The temperature is five or six degrees at most, and there is not even a quilt, so can you sleep?

"Comfortable." He muttered.

Jiang Yiyi's body was obviously stiff.

Although the bed is large, it can sleep two people, and there will inevitably be some small collisions between the two bodies.

She was only in her dressing gown.

Although this situation is her calculation, it is one thing to think, and whether she can do it when the time comes, is another matter.

"Jiang Yiyi, why are you so cowardly!"

She couldn't help but curse at herself in her head.

But to no avail.

She was nervous to death.

Suddenly it was quiet.

In a dark environment, vision loses its effect, and the sense of hearing becomes strangely powerful.

Each could hear each other's slightly heavy snorts, and there was a strange commotion.

Long.

Jiang Yiyi said: "Hey, have you slept?" ”

Lu Yu shook his head and said I can't sleep.

I really can't sleep, and there is a big girl like a flower on the side, exhaling like an orchid, fragrant, and I can't sleep even a man.

Lu Yuyi is not nine thousand years old, and the second is not Yanagishita Hui, and he doesn't want to be crooked.

"What did you just dream about?" Jiang Yiyi said.

"I dreamed of my mom." Lu Yu smiled.

"Feeling bad?"

Lu Yu nodded.

"Then you cry out," Jiang Yiyi said, "I cry when I'm sad, and everything will be fine when I cry." ”

"Crying nose is only a girl's job, I'm a big man, how can I cry my nose." Lu Yu muttered.

"You."

Jiang Yiyi turned around and faced Lu Yu face to face, "It's just to die to save face and suffer the crime." ”

"After all, I eat with my face." Lu Yu smiled.

"Stinky and shameless." Jiang Yiyi gave him a blank look, stretched out his fingers, and scratched his nose.

Lu Yu grabbed her hand and held it in the palm of her hand, and the two fingers were entangled together.

Jiang Yiyi's body stiffened, a little nervous, and her slender eyelashes trembled slightly.

There was silence for a while.

The palms of both of them were dripping with a slight amount of sweat.

"I really can't sleep." Lu Yu said.

"I can't sleep either." Jiang Yiyi's voice was as low as a mosquito, and she could feel a change in Lu Yu's body somewhere, which hindered her from being upset.

"Yiyi." Lu Yu said.

"Yes." Jiang Yiyi hummed softly.

"Why were you drunk?" Lu Yu said.

"Because of what you did with my grandfather." Jiang Yiyi said.

"You got it?" Lu Yu asked.

Jiang Yiyi snorted.

"What do you have to say?" Lu Yu continued to ask.

"Well, no." Jiang Yiyi shook her head, "You are right, grandpa is wrong." But this person lives in the world, how can he always tell right from wrong? You Master Lu, you can't ask me to be righteous and lose my feelings, right? ”

"That can't be." Lu Yu shook his head, "This has nothing to do with you. ”

"Is this why you've been estranged from me for so long?" Jiang Yiyi asked.

"Sort of." Lu Yu nodded.

"Don't do that in the future. Don't ignore me. Jiang Yiyi said.

Lu Yu nodded.

There was silence again.

Jiang Yiyi's heartbeat intensified.

"I want to sleep with you." She said suddenly.

Lu Yu didn't speak.

Jiang Yiyi's heart beat faster and shrank into Lu Yu's arms.

His chest was warm, his heart was beating strongly, and the air seemed to smell like grass under the sun.

Lu Yu hugged her with his backhand.

At this moment, the heavenly thunder hooked the earth's fire.

She had just finished taking a shower, scented with shower gel, and was wearing a close-fitting cardigan with all the ambitions of a man hidden underneath.

One inch, two inches.

Like a demon minions.

Lu Yu was like a child stealing candy, slowly lifting, inadvertently touching, her skin was so tender that it seemed to be able to leach out water with a light touch.

Cold, slippery, scorching, tumultant.

Jiang Yiyi hurriedly pressed his hand.

Lu Yu was unrelenting, like a child with an aggrieved face after stealing candy and being discovered, waiting for the adult's attention to divert his attention, and then started to act again.

Finally, across the mountains, across the lake, across the isolation of thousands of mountains and rivers, climbed to the peak of the infinite scenery.

Nephrite is warm and fragrant, and when you hold it, it overflows the palm of your hand, crushing time, so wonderful.

On the top of the mountain, two cherries were born, and they stood up prettyly.

"Don't move." Jiang Yiyi said.

She had already reached the limit of what she could bear, her voice was trembling, and her eyes were rippling, as if she was full of spring water.

Lu Yu really didn't move.

Jiang Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief.

Heaven and man are at war in their hearts, and they are in a mess.

In addition to shyness, there is more apprehension.

This man, he is like a wild horse galloping on the grassland, savage and aggressive, and like a lingering rain, moisturizing things silently infecting the weakest place in her heart.

If you can't be reasonable, you can't be tough, and you can't refuse.

At this moment, Jiang Yiyi's buttocks felt a strange touch.

Firm, searing, sultry.

"Don't push me." She didn't have a good breath and bit her lip.

"I can't help it." Lu Yu said.

Jiang Yiyi was angry, really angry.

Moved his finger down, grabbed him fiercely, and said viciously: "Miss Dingben again, I'll kill you!" ”