Chapter 26 Like (p) Punishment
You Wu's slap actually didn't hurt Ke Yanlou at all.
Just like the winter six years ago, after he told You Wu about his reaction, You Wu also slapped him.
I don't feel anything.
After all, he was used to being beaten by Ke Zhao.
He only remembered that there was a faint fragrance on You Wu's fingertips, which tickled his heart.
At the same time, he felt that he was quite vulgar.
After attacking Cheng Ye, what kind of good person am I?
The burning heat below the waist and abdomen was like a ignited fire that slowly started to burn.
Ke Yanlou closed his eyes and covered his face with his hands, revealing his thin lips. No one knew what he was thinking about, but a faint smile hung on the corners of his mouth and his chest was shaking slightly.
You Wu felt embarrassed and angry at what he said. When she turned her back, her eyes unconsciously glanced at the blanket that Ke Yanlou covered her crotch with.
The boy had a thin figure. When he lay on the bed, he lifted up a corner of his shirt to reveal his well-defined muscles. His waist and abdomen were flat and had no fat, but there was an unusually conspicuous bulge below.
It was like the bamboo nodes buried in the ground poking out and growing up after the summer rain.
That is the physiological reaction often mentioned in physiology and hygiene classes, and it is the manifestation of sexual characteristics.
You Wu paused. In fact, rather than being shy, he was more out of adolescent curiosity.
It's like a kitten chasing a butterfly, which is floating in the air and can't be caught, so it wants to pounce on it.
You Wu recalled the third-level movies she had watched, in which the men would transform into primitive beasts and have sex after having physiological reactions. She found this to be quite disgusting.
Ke Yanlou always felt that his mind was quite stable, and even if he had a physiological reaction now, he could actually just endure it.
But You Wu, who was standing beside him, seemed to be a simpleton and asked him out of the blue: "Hey, do you really want to do something bad now?"
You Wu's words were so irresponsible that he almost pissed off Ke Yanlou to death.
He looked at You Wu with a stern face, his handsome brows revealing his confusion.
Does You Wu know what he is talking about?
Ke Yanlou rolled his eyes at You Wu in a very arrogant manner, and then covered You Wu's face with a pillow.
You Wu was thrown onto the bed by Ke Yanlou, her hair disheveled. She raised her hand to push away the murderer who wanted to "drown" her, but Ke Yanlou grabbed her wrist.
Ke Yanlou's pleasant voice echoed in her ears: "Yes, I want to do something bad now."
In fact, Ke Yanlou would not frown when he was angry, just like the first time he was hit by You Wu with a cigarette box. He would only smile and tease others, and then destroy the other party with words.
Ke Yanlou restrained You Wu's hands and pressed them over his head. He said something extremely provocative across the pillow: "Do you want to do something bad with me, huh?"
You Wu struggled to stick his head out from the side.
When she came out, her hair was messy and her cheeks were red from being stuffy. She looked a bit like a small tomato, full of water, shiny, moist, cute, and lively.
A few scattered beads of sweat hung on her forehead, like mermaid's tears sliding down.
A mouth like a cherry, arousing endless imagination.
She stared at Ke Yanlou like a fox escaping from a hunter, with red at the corners of her eyes and a spirit of refusing to admit defeat.
Ke Yanlou was stunned for half a second. You Wu took advantage of this half second to suddenly somersault and hit Ke Yanlou on the forehead.
One minute later...
Ke Yanlou applied medicine on You Wu's forehead with an expressionless face, while You Wu put a Band-Aid on Ke Yanlou's forehead with his eyelashes drooped.
The beauty just now disappeared, all the physiological reactions, bad things, and sexual characteristics were gone.
Ke Yanlou said to You Wu in a muffled voice, "I didn't know you were born in the Year of the Ox. How come you are in the same grade as us?"
You Wu pursed her lips and said, "Who told you to cover my face with a pillow?"
Ke Yanlou was already ill, and after being hit by You Wu, he became even weaker. He leaned against the pillow, his face pale with only a dot of red between his eyebrows, looking a bit like a sickly Xizi.
You Wu looked at his face and thought about why he was sick and injured, so he softened his tone and said, "Forget it, let's call it even."
Even?
Ke Yanlou did not answer, he felt that it was not that easy to deal with.
Like intertwined silk threads that can't be untangled.
Ke Yanlou ignored You Wu, which seemed to You Wu that he was still angry.
You Wu recently discovered that Ke Yanlou was actually quite easy to talk to. She tentatively stepped forward and tugged at the corner of Ke Yanlou's clothes, explaining: "Actually, I just want to ask if you really want to do something bad. If you want to, I can..."
"What can you say?" Ke Yanlou interrupted You Wu coldly.
In fact, at that time Ke Yanlou felt that he was not a good person.
He thought that if he wanted to do something bad, You Wu would accompany him...
But You Wu just frowned and said, "I can give you the movie. My family sells this. I'll sell it to you at a friendly price of 10 yuan."
Ke Yanlou: "......"
Until the end of that night, Ke Yanlou didn't speak to You Wu again. You Wu just slept beside him with the quilt in her arms. At first, You Wu curled up in a ball with great vigilance, but maybe she was too tired or too sleepy, she slowly relaxed, turned over and faced Ke Yanlou.
The girl's breathing was even and slow, as long as raindrops sprinkling on his face.
How could Ke Yanlou possibly sleep?
It would be strange if he could really sleep.
Ke Yanlou actually wanted to tell You Wu that his physiological reaction had not yet been suppressed.
He was a little curious about You Wu's reaction after hearing this information.
But at this moment, the carefree You Wu has completely forgotten that there is a dangerous opposite sex around him.
Ke Yanlou closed his eyes, trying to forget the smell on You Wu, but the smell would not go away no matter what.
In fact, You Wu didn't do anything, he just slept quietly.
She also sleeps very well, neither kicking her legs nor tossing around.
There was always a huge distance between her and Ke Yanlou. Even though there was still some distance between them, Ke Yanlou felt as if he had melted into her body.
The wind outside the window hit the glass surface. In the gray-blue halo, Ke Yanlou opened his eyes and looked at You Wu. Seeing You Wu who was so happy that she could sleep so soundly in her male classmate's house, he sighed: "If you really like me."
"Then you have to love me forever."
Ke Yanlou was like a cat seeing the world for the first time. He reached out his hand, grabbed a strand of You Wu's hair, and circled it around his little finger.
He was in the bedroom, groaning like a demon: "Don't leave me."
...
This winter was unusually cold, just as cold as the winter when Ke Yanlou's mother died.
But now, Ke Yanlou was eating in front of Ke Zhao and Lin Xuerui, the people who killed his mother.
Reunion dinner, what is the reunion? What kind of food do we eat?
Ke Yanlou was not in the mood and didn't touch the rice in his bowl.
The Ke family has many rules. They are not allowed to talk while eating or sleeping. Even on a day like the Spring Festival, which should be lively and bustling, the dining table at the Ke family's house is as deserted as an ice cellar.
Only the clinking sound of Ke Xingye's bowl and chopsticks could be heard.
Lin Xuerui kicked Ke Xingye, signaling him to be more cautious.
Ke Xing didn't take it seriously and said, "What are you doing? What's wrong with me eating a meal? If you don't know, you would think someone died in the house. It's so quiet, it doesn't look like Chinese New Year at all."
Ke Zhao raised his head and glanced at Ke Xingye, his dignity evident without him getting angry.
Ke Xing also felt a little frightened by this look.
Lin Xuerui was so angry that she grabbed Ke Xingye. Her son was the most useless. He was not like Ke Zhao at all, and certainly not as smart and sensible as Ke Yanlou.
There is a huge difference between the older brother and the younger brother.
Lin Xuerui tried to smooth things over and pulled Ke Xing to sit down.
Although Ke Zhao was usually strict, he was tolerant towards Ke Xing. He said with a straight face, "Eat well, and after that you can go out and play with the car."
Ke Xing also obeyed immediately.
This reunion dinner finally had some more laughter and noise.
Ke Yanlou was in the midst of the laughter, looking at Ke Xingye sitting opposite him and Lin Xuerui who was wiping his face.
Sometimes he actually didn't hate Ke Xingye and Lin Xuerui that much.
It's more like jealousy than hate.
I'm jealous of why people pity you.
For some reason, another figure appeared in front of his eyes.
“Bang.”
Ke Yanlou put down the bowl, lowered his eyelids, and said coldly: "I'm full, I have something to go out for."
Ke Zhao's face was gloomy. He felt that his son was becoming more and more disobedient. Last time, he stood up for a poor student and caused him to read a self-criticism. He beat Ke Yanlou many times.
But Ke Yanlou doesn't seem to have any intention of repenting now.
Ke Zhao asked in a serious tone: "Where are you going?"
Ke Yanlou was silent for a long time, then he dragged his voice and said heartlessly: "Burn paper for my mother."
...
The days of winter vacation passed quickly. When the residential areas along the streets were hanging up bacon and sausages and slaughtering chickens and fish, You Wu knew that the Spring Festival was coming.
Xu Qiongfang's legs have gotten a little better, but she still doesn't dare to go out, especially in the winter when her knees are so cold that she can only lie in bed with her knees covered.
Although he spent the Spring Festival in the hospital, it became a daily routine for You Wu.
She is content now that she has enough food and warm clothes.
Xu Qiongfang just woke up from her nap when You Wu brought a bowl of pumpkin porridge and two or three side dishes to the hospital.
Xu Qiongfang looked like she had aged a lot. You Wu's heart sank and he suddenly felt a little sour in his nose.
She brought the meal to Xu Qiongfang. After tasting it, Xu Qiongfang asked in confusion, "This dish is not made by you, right? You can't make such delicious food."
You Wu paused with his chopsticks in his hand, looking unnatural: "Isn't it okay that my cooking skills have improved?"
Xu Qiongfang is old, and the wrinkles on her face tremble when she smiles: "You and I don't know that even frying shredded potatoes can burn the bottom of the pan. The thing I am worst at as a part-time worker is cooking. It's a good thing that I fried potatoes last time in a smart oil pan, otherwise you wouldn't be able to continue."
You Wu curled his lips and stopped quibbling.
This meal was prepared by Ke Yanlou.
She shamelessly begged Ke Yanlou if he could make two dishes for her to take to the hospital.
Ke Yanlou asked her why?
You Wu said we are friends, right?
Ke Yanlou denied it. He gave You Wu a meaningful look and said, "No."
Ke Yanlou: "We are not friends."
But in the end, Ke Yanlou still cooked two dishes despite You Wu's persistence.
Speaking of Ke Yanlou, You Wu's face suddenly darkened.
Today is the Spring Festival, and it's a time for families to reunite. But You Wu now knows the situation of the Ke family, and she feels that this Spring Festival may not be a happy one for Ke Yanlou.
You Wu stayed with Xu Qiongfang until eight o'clock in the evening. The Spring Festival Gala started on time at eight o'clock. The festive and reunion music filled the entire ward, which was the only bright spot in the white world.
As for the Spring Festival Gala, the programs are the same over and over again, with nothing new to offer.
You Wu carried a stool and leaned against Xu Qiongfang. Her eyelids were getting heavier. Xu Qiongfang raised her arm and shook her awake: "Do you want to go out and play?"
You Wu coughed twice: "How could I have that?"
Xu Qiongfang: "I feel like you seem a little absent-minded? Are you thinking about something or someone?"
You Wu turned his head away and muttered: "I'm wondering when I'll get rich."
Xu Qiongfang raised her hand and tapped You Wu's brow: "Study hard! Or you should go home first. It will be unsafe to go back later."
You Wu thought about it and it was true. There were actually fewer people on the streets during the Spring Festival. It was not safe to go out too late. She was even more afraid of running into You Mingqi.
You Wu took his things and left the hospital. When he reached the fork in the road leading home, he hesitated again and again and finally walked in another direction.
...
You Wulai was stopped by security guards downstairs of the apartment building.
The security guard spoke in unstandard Mandarin: "Sister, you can't come in here without an invitation from the owner. You must be brought in by someone."
You Wu talked to the security guard for a long time, but the security guard refused to let You Wu in.
You Wu lowered his head, holding a bag in his hand, which contained a scarf.
Just when she was about to go back, a mean voice sounded from behind: "Hey, here it is."
Ke Xingye was wearing a leather jacket, looking cool and unrestrained. He walked towards You Wu with a limp as if he was drunk. His face had fascinated countless girls. He stopped in front of You Wu. Compared with Ke Yanlou's peach blossom eyes, Ke Xingye's phoenix eyes were full of hormonal tension.
He raised an eyebrow at You Wu: "You came to see Ke Yanlou? Okay, you've been to his apartment?"
Ke Xingye put his arm around You Wu's shoulder in a familiar manner. The security guard knew Ke Xingye and let him into the community directly.
You Wu pushed Ke Xingye's hand away in disdain: "Didn't your brother have dinner with you guys today?"
Ke Xing also shrugged: "I ate it, and then left again."
Ke Xing also took You Wu to the elevator and went directly to the floor where Ke Yan lived.
The two were talking in the corridor, the lights above their heads flickering.
Ke Xing also leaned against the wall, his second-generation rich temperament revealed again: "He never spends the New Year at home. Today I'm in a good mood, so I asked him if he wants to come back. Since you're here, I'm too lazy to ask."
You Wu didn't know why, but when looking at the high-spirited Ke Xingye, he always thought of the taciturn Ke Yanlou.
Ke Xing seemed to have remembered something, and raised his chin to You Wu and said, "Hey, are you almost done with your mission? Is it time to dump Ke Yanlou?"
You Wu pursed his lips: "Not yet, why are you in such a hurry?"
What could she say to Ke Yanlou? They both tacitly agreed not to break the window paper, but if you really want to say there was something, there was actually nothing.
Ke Xing rolled his eyes at her, "You're not in love with Ke Yanlou, are you? I heard there are many people who like his type, are you so vulgar?"
You Wu picked up the bag and threw it at Ke Xingye: "You are vulgar!"
Ke Xing also smiled and dodged: "Really? Do you like the one in Ke Yanlou?"
You Wu was stubborn, stopped his hand, and said seriously: "I don't like Ke Yanlou! Didn't you let me get close to Ke Yanlou?"
She had a very loud voice, and as soon as she yelled the lights on that floor came on. The wind from the corridor blew in, making a "clicking" sound. You Wu and Ke Xing also looked towards the source of the sound.
The shadow behind the door was tall and slender, dressed in black, with a white chrysanthemum in his slender fingers. His cold white skin looked eerie in the dim light.
You Wu felt a chill on his back for some reason.
Ke Xing also patted her on the back: "It's over, we seem to be in trouble."
After Ke Xing finished saying this, he ran away quickly, leaving You Wu alone facing Ke Yanlou behind the door.
When she was talking to Ke Xingye, the door of Ke Yanlou had already been opened.
He heard it all.
You Wu carried the bag and entered Ke Yanlou's house. Ke Yanlou's eyelids drooped, blocking some of his pupils, making it difficult to discern his expression. You Wu tried to slow down her breathing and reduce her presence. She took the knitted scarf out of the bag and wanted to give it to Ke Yanlou, but she hadn't spoken yet.
With a "bang", Ke Yanlou raised his leg and closed the door.
You Wu's heart sank and she wanted to escape immediately, but Ke Yanlou was already standing in front of the door, blocking her way.
"You Wu." Ke Yanlou's clear voice came.
You Wu raised his head and looked towards Ke Yanlou.
Ke Yanlou stared at You Wu's face, especially the pair of innocent and watery eyes. He frowned at first, then sneered in his heart.
Look, he was almost deceived by You Wu's eyes again.
Ke Yanlou leaned leisurely against the door, lifting You Wu's chin with a flower, just like the first time he burned You Wu's clothes with a cigarette butt.
The evil behind his proper appearance was clearly revealed.
Ke Yanlou twisted You Wu's hair with his other hand and twirled it around his fingers, saying calmly, "Will you leave me?"
You Wu was stunned, then she breathed a sigh of relief. She originally thought that Ke Yanlou would question her whether he approached her because of the task given by Ke Xingye.
Although Ke Yanlou knew that You Wu was approaching him deliberately, he had no idea that You Wu was also related to Ke Xing.
Ke Xing also doesn't get along with Ke Yanlou.
You Wu said slowly: "No."
Ke Yanlou put down the flower in his hand. He raised his eyes and looked calm. However, only Ke Yanlou knew how many monsters were roaring in his heart.
Spring Festival? Reunion night? But it was clear that there was no one around to reunite with him.
Even the little liar insisted on going against him on this day.
Ke Yanlou bent down slightly and took a breath. He put his left hand on You Wu's shoulder and the flower in his right hand dropped down and reached into You Wu's clothes.
You Wu's whole body stiffened, and the flower moved up her back until it stopped at the edge of her underwear.
Ke Yanlou was like a professional trainer. He used the flower to hit You Wu's underwear.
He bought the underwear.
Ke Yanlou's tone was extremely calm and formal, as if it was a rigorous physics problem.
He said, "You Wu, don't leave me."
"Or I'll drag you home."
You Wu is not someone who is easily frightened. She said coldly, "So what if we get home?"
"Pa" the flower in Ke Yanlou's hand patted You Wu's back, adding a little force as if to punish him.
Ke Yanlou acted like nothing had happened and said casually: "When we get home, I will make sure you can't get out of bed."
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