Chu Yu is fifteen years old this year and is already in the third grade of junior high school. The reason why he still stays at home is because he made trouble at school and was suspended for a week.
Xia Jinghuai is nine years old, but he looks much younger than his peers, thin and small.
Chu Yu never saw the boy every time he came back from school.
Niu Colu·System: [The host is great, the male protagonist is locked up in a dark room, let’s rescue him from the scary dark room~]
Chu Yu: 〖The reason. 〗
Niu Colu·System: 〖Because the male protagonist did not rank third in the school in the exam, he was locked up in a small dark room by a bad woman. Wow X﹏X, and the male protagonist was not allowed to eat. 〗
Chu Yu casually placed his empty schoolbag on the sofa, took out a bottle of lemonade from the refrigerator, his thin and pale fingers glowed like jade, lowered his long and thick eyelashes, and took a few sips to relieve the pain in his throat. Thirst.
Lying on the sofa and playing with his phone for a while, the system in his mind was chattering endlessly. Chu Yu was still playing with his phone with his eyes down casually, and the random pictures were still particularly attractive.
〖Host, the hero needs you now~〗
〖Hey, the male protagonist is so pitiful. 〗
〖Ahhhhhh! ! ! The host is so big. The male protagonist opened the window. Isn’t it hard to think about it? 〗
〖Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo to to..., 〗
〖(ㄒoㄒ)〗
The young man's pinky fingertips tapped on the screen, as if he was really impatient at the noise, and gave a light tut.
Her fine black hair hung down on her forehead. She stood up and put one hand in her pocket. She had a slender figure and wore a blue and white school uniform, which could not hide her noble aura.
He lowered his eyes expressionlessly, raised his hands and pinched his neck. His tone was cold and rusty, and his tone was cold and indifferent: "Shut up."
Niu Colu·System:〖〒▽〒〗
The setting sun dyed the clouds into bright red, layer upon layer, like a few strokes of thick ink painting.
The afterglow of the setting sun shines like broken gold, and the glow is overflowing.
Xia Jinghuai watched carefully for a long time. The birds were flying happily on the branches, freely.
Unconsciously, half of his body leaned out of the window, and he stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the bird staying on the branch.
The breeze blew, carrying a faint fragrance of grass and trees, and the wind blew up his clothes, as if he was going to ride away with the wind.
The bird tilted its head and looked at him, and Xia Jinghuai slowly loosened his grip on the window.
"Are you looking for death?"
The voice was slightly hoarse and cool, with a hint of coolness.
Xia Jinghuai was startled. His hand slipped and his thin body leaned forward. He felt weightless and his mind went blank.
Huge panic struck instantly, and his vision began to turn black.
This is the fourth floor. I was distracted by the birds just now, so I didn't realize how high it was. Now it seems that such a height is simply too weak for a child.
If you fall from such a high place, you should be smashed into pieces, right?
Then, a strong force suddenly hit him, his eyes turned, and he fell into a warm embrace.
The pleasant clean cold fragrance of the young man lingered faintly on the tip of his nose, vaguely present.
He was carried in, and the sudden weightlessness made Xia Jingzhou freeze. He subconsciously reached out and grabbed the other person's clothes. His body, which was weak due to excessive fright, pressed tightly against the young man's thin chest.
The light and clean breath belonging to the young man enveloped it instantly, which was unexpectedly reassuring.
He could hear the rhythmic heartbeat in the other person's chest, beating steadily and with a warm magic power. In a daze, he heard the young man's cool voice coming from above.
"Idiot, if you want to die, don't die in front of me."
The boy didn't speak, his thin body trembling slightly.
Chu Yu lowered his head to look at Xia Jinghuai in his arms, his eyebrows subconsciously glancing at him, his beautiful and coquettish eyes reflecting the boy's pale face.
Perhaps he was frightened, his long eyelashes trembled uneasily, and his thin fingers clenched the skirt of her clothes convulsively, and reflexively dug into her arms, looking very pitiful.
Chu Yu pursed her petal-like thin lips, and in the end did not say anything too harsh. He squatted down and put the boy back on the ground. When he was about to stand up, he realized that his clothes were still tightly held by Xia Jinghuai.
The eyebrows that had been loosened wrinkled again, and he stretched out his hand to try to pull back the messy clothes he had caught, but surprisingly, he didn't pull.
The zipper of the school uniform was only pulled up to the chest, and she wore a simple white long-sleeved shirt underneath. It was pulled down at this moment, revealing half of her collarbone, which was as white and delicate as a crescent moon. Her thin skin was cold white and stained with The afterglow of the sunset.
The young man's face was very white, his lips were very thin, as red as snow, his long eyelashes were slightly drooped, and his voice was light: "Let go."
Xia Jinghuai seemed to be frightened and kept rubbing his body against her, making a whining sound in his throat.
Chu Yu's forehead twitched and he had lost his patience. He threatened coldly: "I'll hit you if you don't let go."
As he spoke, he raised his hand as if to strike.
Xia Jingzhou's small, white fingers clenched a little tighter, and his voice was thin and trembling: "Brother, brother..."
In the end, Chu Yu didn't fight. He took a deep breath and remained stiff and didn't move.
The young man with unusually beautiful eyebrow lines seemed to be very impatient. His face was cold and irritated, but he did not push away the boy who was clinging to her chest, creating a strange contrast.
The eyelids were half-lidded, and the glass-like pupils seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of golden light.
The tone is very bad.
"Hey, don't smear your snot on me."
Xia Jinghuai lowered his head, and his face turned red from his earlobes to the back of his neck. He made a muffled sound in his throat, with a thin tone, like a kitten.
"elder brother……"
The thin white fingertips pinched Xia Jinghuai's face and pulled it back. Because of the pain, Xia Jinghuai had to let go of his hand and left the boy's arms.
The young man's clothes were pulled apart by him, and the exposed skin was dazzlingly white, and his beautiful snow-white face was coated with a halo of sunset, which was dazzling.
