Chapter 13 Green Apple (p) Dirty
About "Sexual Enlightenment"
For girls, it is like a sour green apple, carrying with it endless fantasies about youth and love, a kiss that is only tasted briefly, and a hand that wants to touch but then withdraws. [1]
For boys, sexual enlightenment is like a plump peach, which will go from being sweet and juicy at first to becoming rotten.
To Ke Yanlou, he felt nothing for either.
Because he has no feelings about sex.
At least seven years ago, when that group of young and naive high school students gathered in the Internet cafe to watch movies, he felt nothing.
"You don't feel anything, but this is Teacher Cang, a real teacher. Don't stare at the math teacher all day long." Wu Yue was holding a bowl of instant noodles in his hand, and his eyes, which had been dull from reading a book, suddenly sparkled with stars.
On the screen facing Ke Yanlou, a man and a woman were entangled with each other, and the whips in their hands were raising beautiful arcs in the air.
The young boys sitting next to him were staring at the screen as seriously as Wu Yue, and a woman's soft and tickling voice came out.
“Absolutely…”
“That’s what a true artist is.”
In the black Internet cafe, there is either the "clicking" sound of the keyboard or all kinds of curses and swearing when playing games. At this time, there is an additional layer of rising and falling panting.
But Ke Yanlou took off his headphones. Someone quickly picked up Ke Yanlou's headphones and continued to enjoy the soft singing in the picture.
Wu Yue glanced at Ke Yanlou: "What are you doing?"
Zhou Qiao rolled his eyes at Wu Yue: "I guess he is not interested in these films."
Wu Yue was a little speechless: "Fuck, are you a man?"
Ke Yanlou ignored Wu Yue and picked up his schoolbag.
A schoolbag is an out-of-place item in an Internet cafe.
The same is true for Ke Yanlou.
All the other boys had their school uniform collars undone, but Weido and Ke Yanlou were still dressed properly, with not even a wrinkle visible.
Ke Yanlou didn't say much, opened his schoolbag and took out a math test paper.
Wu Yue: “…”
Zhou Qiao: “…”
So while the other boys were watching movies, Ke Yanlou spent an hour and a half doing Olympiad math papers.
The boys were distracted while watching the movie, but Ke Yanlou got all the answers right on the test.
But after finishing a set of papers, Ke Yanlou's frown did not ease at all.
He hated women's soft moans and men's rough roars.
He has no sexual desire
I don’t think I will be like the man in the movie who is obsessed with women.
At his age, it is normal to have physiological phenomena. People like Wu Yue and Zhou Qiao mostly buy a film and solve the problem themselves by looking at the film.
Ke Yanlou wouldn't do that. He would just watch his own reaction, force himself to let it slowly subside, and sober himself up in the cold water.
He even hates sex and everything related to feelings.
Just like he was disgusted when he saw his mother sick in bed while his father was flirting with the woman outside - Ke Xingye's mother.
Teachers often praised Ke Yanlou for his "absolute rationality."
But rationality sometimes falters.
As soon as the film was over, Wu Yue took out his treasured copy and said, "Brothers, my new copy of "The Secret of Empress Dowager Cixi" is absolutely brilliant, absolutely good to watch, and absolutely interesting!"
Someone joked: "Where did you buy it? Who still buys CDs these days?"
Wu Yue slapped his head and said, "Hey, I bought it from my big sister. Sister Wuwu is doing good for us ordinary people!"
The boy who was walking out of the Internet cafe paused and the bag on his shoulder slid down a few centimeters.
...
Sichuan and Chongqing are still hot and humid in October, and the sticky wind and mist make it difficult to breathe.
You Wu had been squatting at the door of the Internet cafe for almost two hours before he saw Ke Yanlou.
Ke Yanlou seemed to be blind. He didn't even look at You Wu and just walked straight forward.
You Wu thought to himself, I'm such a grown-up, can't you just pretend you can't see me?
After all, you are my classmate. Can’t you see that I am about to get heatstroke?
You Wu sighed, pounded his sore calves, and hurried to catch up with Ke Yanlou.
Ke Xingye didn't stop and still transferred money to the card every month, which was enough to cover grandma's medical expenses. Even though You Wu had the idea of giving up pursuing Ke Yanlou several times, he was pulled back every time.
Who doesn’t love money?
But before she can get Qian's love, she needs Ke Yanlou's love.
"Ke Yanlou!" You Wu trotted to Ke Yanlou's side. The young man was tall and had long legs, and he could leave You Wu behind with every step.
The terrain in Chongqing is not easy to walk on, it is either uphill or downhill. In order to keep up with Ke Yanlou's pace, You Wu was covered in sweat after walking for a while.
But Ke Yanlou was walking up the hill with ease against the setting sun. The light made his shadow very long, just enough to overlap with the wandering fog behind him.
You Wu held her breath and rushed to Ke Yanlou. She grabbed the strap of her schoolbag and asked Ke Yanlou without caring whether he was unhappy or not: "Do you like me today?"
Ke Yanlou ignored her and treated her as if she were air.
You Wu persisted: "Don't you have any feelings for me at all?"
Ke Yanlou said nothing. He quickened his pace as he walked down the hill, crushing the light of the setting sun.
You Wu was so anxious that he jumped up and down: "Ke Yanlou!"
You Wu almost yelled out, "Just like me soon. If you like me, I'll have money to pay for grandma's medical treatment."
Then think about it, why should others like you?
You Wu could only chatter in Ke Yanlou's ear: "Ke Yanlou?"
"Class monitor?"
Her voice was neither shrill nor thin, and was a very pleasant type. However, because she was running while speaking, it inevitably had a breathy ending.
You Wu didn't notice at all that Ke Yanlou, who was walking in front of him, had a more gloomy look on his face.
Ke Yanlou felt that You Wu's voice was very strange, so strange that it sounded like the voice in that movie.
But You Wu didn't realize that she was still calling him.
Ke Yanlou suddenly stopped and You Wu bumped into Ke Yanlou's back.
You Wu cried out in pain, revealing his true nature, and angrily said, "What are you doing? You've hurt me!"
Ke Yanlou turned around, standing in the backlight with his brows furrowed. Compared to his usual upright and clear appearance, he seemed more gloomy and damp. He stared at You Wu, as if he wanted to see through him.
He really wanted to tell You Wu that it was better not to be ambiguous when speaking to avoid causing misunderstanding. What did it mean to be hit by him?
But he had no intention of getting entangled with You Wuduo.
Ke Yanlou said calmly: "Has anyone ever told you that you are really noisy?"
You Wu rubbed his forehead and said, "No, everyone who has seen me says that I have a sweet mouth."
Ke Yanlou showed no expression: "Okay, now I have it."
Ke Yanlou: "You Wu, you are really noisy."
You Wu was stunned for a moment, because Ke Yanlou's expression was too dull and he couldn't find any way to vent his emotions.
You Wu now realized that Ke Yanlou's usual quietness and good student appearance were all acted too well, and in reality Ke Yanlou was extremely cold and indifferent.
Just like the last time he was on the rooftop of the bar, when he asked You Wu with a smile if he could pay with his body, even though there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, there was no smile in his eyes.
His smile seemed to hide the coldness in his heart.
Therefore, compared to Ke Yanlou's smile, You Wu didn't feel so scared when Ke Yanlou had a cold face.
You Wu subconsciously replied: "Oh, then I will only argue with you."
Ke Yanlou's lips were tense.
You Wu touched his nose: "You are usually so quiet, I am afraid you will get depressed if I don't make some noise."
After saying that, he did not forget to add: "You like me, Ke Yanlou."
Ke Yanlou seemed to be amused by You Wu. He tilted his head and chuckled. Then he looked back with a cold face: "You Wu, has anyone ever told you that you don't know how to chase people?"
You Wu thought for a moment and said, "No, but someone said I can definitely catch someone."
Ke Yanlou nodded tiredly, a corner of his school uniform sleeve lifted by the evening breeze. He said calmly: "Then I'll tell you now, you can't catch up with her."
Ke Yanlou: "There are many people chasing after me in school, but they won't be as unreasonable as you."
You Wu blinked: "Did they catch up with you?"
Ke Yanlou: "Does it have anything to do with you?"
You Wu tilted her head: "Of course it matters. If they catch up with you, I won't chase you anymore."
You Wucai doesn't want to be a mistress, even if she is offered money.
Ke Yanlou raised his eyebrows imperceptibly: "They didn't catch up with him?"
You Wu's eyes lit up: "Then I will continue to pursue you."
Ke Yanlou chuckled and took out a cigarette. He leaned back against the wall, his back slightly hunched, his whole body exuding a sense of world-weariness and decadence.
If Ke Xing is also a sunny and youthful person, then Ke Yanlou is full of a decadent and youthful feeling.
You Wu found it difficult to connect the Ke Yanlou in front of her with the Ke Yanlou who spoke as a student representative at the flag-raising ceremony this morning.
Ke Yanlou bit his cigarette and raised his chin to You Wu: "Do you have a light?"
You Wu felt that Ke Yanlou was crazy. How could she bring fire? She was not a match girl.
She shook her head: "No."
Ke Yanlou took out a lighter from his trouser pocket in an impatient manner, turned the lighter around in his hand, and a small flame came out and ignited the cigarette butt.
Ke Yanlou's restless soul seemed to be soothed by the smoke. He passed the smoke through his lungs as usual, but he smelled a faint scent of jasmine in the smoke.
It’s the smell of You Wu.
It was the first time that Ke Yanlou was choked by smoke.
You Wu looked at Ke Yanlou who was choked and looked a little embarrassed, and sneered with gloating, "Little smoker."
Ke Yanlou hunched his back and coughed twice: "Is there any water?"
You Wu held his own water cup and said arrogantly: "Yes, but I have drunk it. Anyway, you can't drink mine..."
Without waiting for You Wu to finish her words, Ke Yanlou took her cup and took a sip of water.
Ke Yanlou turned around and handed the cup of water to You Wu: "Thank you."
You Wu was stunned: "My water cup..."
Ke Yanlou looked at You Wu who was looking down and said, "You are not at a disadvantage, are you? Don't you like me? Or are you pretending to like me, so you are unhappy when I used your water cup?"
You Wu's lungs were poked, and she made up her mind: "No, I'm very happy!"
Ke Yanlou had long known that You Wu had a special relationship with his younger brother, and that she had ulterior motives in pursuing him, otherwise she would not have backed off every time he teased her.
When other girls pursue him, they will at least blush and be reserved when they see him.
When You Wu saw him, she would just say bluntly, "Like me, right?"
How can you chase someone like this?
She is a liar.
Ke Yanlou didn't say anything else. He just said to You Wu, "Don't follow me anymore," and turned around.
However, Ke Yanlou had only taken two steps when You Wu came up again. Ke Yanlou frowned and said, "I told you, I won't like you."
"I'm not interested in you. You're really annoying." Ke Yanlou rarely said the same thing twice. For the first time in his life, he warned You Wu again.
You Wu shook her schoolbag, glanced at Ke Yanlou, and walked past him. The October wind was warm but light, ruffling the girl's hair.
She was wearing the typical blue and white school uniform of Chinese students. She jumped in front of Ke Yanlou and said, "Huh?" "My home is also in this direction."
You Wu muttered softly, "Don't be so self-indulgent."
The two walked for a while, one in front and one behind, without saying a word to each other tacitly.
You Wu finally stopped at a newsstand at the intersection.
The newsstand was old and dilapidated, with cardboard boxes filled with Kpop stars’ magazines and pirated video cards covered in dust.
When the boss saw You Wu, he said, "Come here, I left the newspaper for you. Take it back."
You Wu smiled sweetly at the boss: "Thank you, boss! Please keep the newspapers for me next time!"
Boss: “Okay!”
When the boss saw Ke Yanlou behind You Wu, he asked curiously, "Is he your classmate?"
Ke Yanlou walked forward on his own.
You Wu said, "Yes."
The boss laughed and said, "He's very handsome, tall and fair. He looks like a good student?"
You Wu said thoughtfully: "Don't be fooled by him."
The girl's voice became quieter and quieter. Ke Yanlou turned back for some reason. When he turned back, You Wu was no longer in the newsstand.
You Wu took another route, so she really just followed her for a short distance.
Ke Yanlou narrowed his eyes. Under the camphor tree, the young man lowered his head and gave a self-deprecating smile.
See, he's just a liar. He'll be pushed away after two pushes. He won't really follow him.
...
When Ke Yanlou returned home, Ke Xing, who usually liked to argue with him, rarely spoke in a sarcastic tone. The air-conditioning in the house was turned on very high, so high that there was a damp and cold feeling.
Ke Yanlou saw the suit on the hanger.
He frowned. Ke Xing, who was curled up on the sofa playing games, also glanced at Ke Yanlou: "Dad asked you to go to the study."
Aunt Wang came out with a cup of health tea and shook her head at Ke Yanlou: "Mr. looks unhappy, so you should say less."
Ke Yanlou showed no expression and walked straight to the study.
The man in the study was wearing a white shirt. He was tall and strong. Although he was over 40 years old, he still had a calm and mature charm. His eyebrows and eyes were distinct, like a sculpture.
Ke Zhao glanced at Ke Yanlou and said coldly, "Go get it yourself."
Without even putting down his schoolbag, Ke Yanlou turned around and went to the bookcase to get his golf clubs.
Ke Zhao took the club and hit the boy's spine with a "snap".
Ke Yanlou groaned.
Ke Zhao kicked his knee, forcing Ke Yanlou to kneel down.
Ke Zhao pinched Ke Yanlou's chin. The boy's face was pale. At the age when he should be full of vitality, his face was dead and his black eyes were like an ice cellar.
Ke Zhao asked calmly, "Why did the score drop this time compared to last time?"
The boy said calmly, "I had a fever on the day of the math test and got one question wrong."
Ke Zhao snorted coldly: "You should be thankful that you are still first this time, otherwise the punishment would not be so simple."
Ke Zhao made Ke Yanlou kneel on the ground and hit him on the back more than ten times. Ke Yanlou resisted at first but eventually fell to the ground, with blood staining his school uniform red.
Ke Zhao stepped on Ke Yanlou's head and said, "I heard there's a girl chasing you recently? Her name is You Wu?"
Ke Yanlou's dead face showed a slight ripple: "No, I don't know him."
Ke Zhao rolled up his sleeves, like a gentle gentleman: "That would be great, you should get in touch with Shen Qingsong more, okay? I don't want to hurt a girl who is still studying."
Ke Yanlou finally walked out of the study room with injuries all over his body. Aunt Wang was so heartbroken that she almost cried.
Aunt Wang had been living in the Ke family when Ke Yanlou's mother was still alive. She watched Ke Yanlou grow up and loved him like her own son.
Ke Xing also smelled blood, and then he saw Ke Yanlou whose school uniform was stained red. He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
Ke Xingye's eyes met Ke Yanlou's, and then they moved away.
Ke Yanlou turned around and left the room, ignoring Aunt Wang's calls from behind.
Ke Xing also took off his headphones irritably: "Stop shouting, I'll go find it."
...
"Wuwu! It's raining! Come collect the clothes!"
After You Wu took the pants from Sister Zhang next door, he hurried to take back the short-sleeved shirt hanging on the platform.
You Wu quickly closed the windows and doors, then taped the newspaper he had brought back to the window.
The curtains at home were broken, so You Wu went to the newsstand to get newspapers and stuck them on the windows to block out the light.
Xu Qiongfang picked up a bunch of bottles and cans and came back, shaking off the water stains on her body.
You Wu nags, "Why are you picking up bottles again? Don't go out and suffer. It will be more troublesome if you get sick."
Xu Qiongfang uttered an "Oh" but continued collecting the bottles.
You Wu knew that he couldn't convince the old man who liked to pick up bottles, so he had to clean up with Xu Qiongfang.
The rain came suddenly, diluting the summer heat and bringing down the temperature.
You Wu smiled. Now her rice could be kept for a while longer and eaten. Some dishes could also be kept for a few more days, so she could save some money again.
You Wu took the collected clothes back to the room and put them in a cardboard box. Then he picked up the garbage bag in the living room and said, "I'll go downstairs to take out the trash!"
Xu Qiongfang: "Hold an umbrella!"
You Wu went downstairs holding an umbrella. After throwing away the garbage, he planned to go to the newsstand to get some newspapers. There was still a piece missing from the bedroom window.
Unfortunately, the newsstand closed.
You Wu turned around and walked back, but she smelled a smell of blood in the alley. She subconsciously turned her head, and lightning flashed in the air, illuminating the alley.
"Ke Yanlou?!"
...
"Don't do that. He won't eat it." You Wu pushed back the fermented glutinous rice soup that Xu Qiongfang handed over.
Xu Qiongfang said, "Tsk, there's nothing at home to entertain others."
Ke Yanlou was lying on the bed, his head was dizzy, and he only smelled a fragrance at the tip of his nose.
There are still people arguing.
Ke Yanlou was woken up. He opened his eyes and saw You Wu's enlarged face.
The girl had just taken a shower and her hair was wet. The dripping water fell on Ke Yanlou's heart, which made her feel a little itchy.
Ke Yanlou frowned, and You Wu asked unhappily, "Awake?"
You Wu felt that he was really unlucky. He went out to get a newspaper but ended up picking up a half-dead Ke Yanlou. He gave all the alcohol in the house to him and lost another fortune.
But she couldn't really let You Wu just watch her die without helping her.
You Wu passed the fermented glutinous rice soup to Ke Yanlou's mouth: "Drink it. This is the only thing I have at home to treat you."
Ke Yanlou seemed to be still restarting himself. He first looked around the room. This was You Wu's room, with a cement floor and mottled white walls. There was a cardboard box next to it containing You Wu's clothes. The rest was a small bed where Ke Yanlou was lying and a small desk.
The room was too small, and Ke Yanlou seemed like a giant who had accidentally entered a small apartment, feeling out of place.
He glanced at the egg-drop soup and asked You Wu, "Why are you drinking this?"
His voice was weak. It was rare for You Wu to see Ke Yanlou so fragile. She suppressed her laughter and said, "Replenish your blood. You've lost so much blood. Replenish your energy and blood!"
You Wu patted Ke Yanlou's shoulder as he spoke, not noticing that the neckline of her nightgown was too low, revealing the fair skin on her chest when she leaned forward.
cherry.
This type of fruit suddenly popped up in Ke Yanlou's mind, and he didn't know why.
You Wu was completely unaware that she and Ke Yanlou were too close at this moment. She just smiled slyly, determined to annoy Ke Yanlou: "We girls usually eat this to replenish our blood during our menstrual period. You should also replenish it, so you don't faint again."
You Wu was just teasing Ke Yanlou on purpose. Since he always attacked her, she had to fight back.
The young man closed his eyelids and lowered his head.
Xu Qiongfang brought in another glass of water: "Hey, are you awake? I poured you a cup of hot water. Are you feeling better?"
Ke Yanlou nodded: "Thank you."
Neither Xu Qiongfang nor You Wu asked why Ke Yanlou was covered in injuries. Xu Qiongfang only knew that Ke Yanlou was You Wu's classmate. She was even happier when she heard that he was ranked first. She told You Wu that she should interact more with good students and learn more.
You Wuxin said that she had been exposed to a lot of things, but she didn't want to study.
She doesn't want to be two-faced.
After all, Xu Qiongfang was an elderly person, so she gave a few instructions and went to another room to rest.
The remaining mist is here to look after it.
You Wu had no hope that Ke Yanlou would drink the fermented glutinous rice soup, and when she came back she found the bowl was empty.
You Wu looked at the pale-faced Ke Yanlou. The boy had a clear temperament and his eyes were less aggressive. He curled up in her small bed, unable to even stretch his legs.
You Wu felt something was strange for some reason.
Very cute.
You Wu pressed the corners of his lips and said, "Didn't you eat? Young Master, can you still eat our leftovers?"
Ke Yanlou raised his eyes and looked at You Wu: "I am a human being, and as a human being I need to eat."
You Wu said "Oh" and then threw the clothes to Ke Yanlou: "There are no boys' clothes at home, I found a nightgown, you can wear it as a short-sleeved shirt."
Ke Yanlou was covered with a teddy bear blanket, and now a teddy bear nightgown.
You Wu threw another pair of pink shorts over. The girl looked a little unnatural: "I don't have any boys' underwear at home. I only have this pair of new shorts. You can wear them for now."
After You Wu finished speaking, he took two steps forward and said to Ke Yanlou, "You have to return my new nightgown and shorts to me tomorrow."
You Wu's expression was very serious. After all, the skirt and pants were new. She bought them at a discount and had been planning to wear them next summer, but she had no idea that Ke Yanlou would suddenly appear.
Ke Yanlou's expression was calm, almost indifferent. He glanced at the skirt and shorts, then looked up at You Wu: "You brought me back without even asking me why I fainted in the alley?"
You Wu picked up the empty bowl and said, "Why am I asking this if you don't want to tell me? It's your private matter."
You Wu said as he walked out: "I'm going to sleep, you'd better leave early tomorrow."
Ke Yanlou looked at You Wu who was leaving for a long time, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curled up.
You Wu is not a good actor. If she really likes me, why would she want me to leave early when I am at her house?
Ke Yanlou lowered his head and chuckled. He couldn't understand why he walked to the newsstand and why he met You Wu.
And You Wu really brought him back.
But he is a man, doesn’t You Wu have any vigilance?
Ke Yanlou changed into You Wu's nightgown and shorts.
The girl's skirt was very small, and when Ke Yanlou wore it it was just like a short-sleeved shirt, while You Wu's shorts were just like underwear, which was not very comfortable.
As Ke Yanlou was lying on the bed, he suddenly remembered that this was the first time he did not smoke after being beaten.
This time, the smell surrounding him was not cigarette smoke, but a very faint scent of jasmine.
From what I was wearing to what I was lying on, and everything around me was filled with this smell.
It’s the smell of You Wu.
This smell also entered his dreams.
The smell was even stronger in the dream, as if it had melted throughout his body.
He held the source of the fragrance and lifted the person up with both hands, so that the person could only wrap his legs around his waist, while he held the person and walked while exerting force.
The sweet scent of jasmine is tinged with male hormones.
In the dream, she was made to cry by him, but she still raised her proud head and bit his shoulder: "Asshole!"
Ke Yanlou lowered his eyes and did not deny: "Yes, I am."
As he spoke, he rubbed the girl's back, but subconsciously lifted up the hem of her clothes.
His hands finally stopped at the edge of the underwear.
Ke Yanlou took a deep breath, feeling somewhat helpless, and finally pulled down her clothes.
The school uniforms worn by both of them were wrinkled and could not be smoothed out, just like Ke Yanlou's physiological reaction the next day, which could not be ignored.
Especially the water stains on Youwu’s pink shorts, which are difficult to clean.
The first time Ke Yanlou solved himself was at You Wu's house. He wore You Wu's nightgown and pants and did something stupid in that small room.
He called early the next day and asked someone to send him clothes and pants. Just as he changed, he saw You Wu coming out with a messy hair.
You Wu asked about his clothes.
Ke Yanlou: “Lost.”
You Wu opened his eyes wide: "Why did you throw it away? You should have kept the nightgown for me!"
You Wu stretched his neck to look at the clothes that were crumpled together by Ke Yanlou, but was blinded by Ke Yanlou.
The boy's hands were thin but strong, blocking her view.
You Wu lost his sense of direction and was gently pushed against the wall by Ke Yanlou.
Ke Yanlou regained his jerkish attitude behind people's backs. He sneered and said, "You like me so much? You didn't throw away the clothes I wore, but picked them up as a souvenir?"
You Wu knew that Ke Yanlou's smile was never sincere.
She said angrily: "I can still wear the clothes. I just need to wash them. They are not dirty."
"It's dirty." Ke Yanlou covered You Wu's eyes with his right hand, leaned forward and said in her ear.
You Wuqi asked, "What did you do with my clothes to make them dirty?"
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