Chapter 148： Emptiness (1/2)

The next morning, Jin Yang woke up slowly on the soft bed. He blinked. A faint ray of sunlight shone on the bed along the gap in the window, reflecting his fragile features.

I don’t know when the rain outside the window stopped. He slept well after midnight last night and had no dreams. Then when he woke up, the rain stopped. He could no longer hear the ticking sound. There were faint cicadas singing from the cracks in the window. Infiltrated the house, nothing else.

Several mottled pictures suddenly appeared in his mind. He suddenly got up and took a look to the side. The bed was empty and there were no figures, as if the outlines that were deeply imprinted in his mind last night were imaginary bubbles.

He was slightly disappointed in his heart, and his arm sank as soon as he loosened his body. At this moment, a hard object shook his palm.

Jin Yang's heart trembled. He sat up and spread out his palms. He didn't have the fingers interlocking last night, but there was a small clay pottery rabbit doll. For some reason, Yin Yiliu was stuffed into his palm. .

His fingertips trembled, rubbed the smooth texture of Tao Tu's surface with his fingers, looked at it in front of his eyes, and finally retracted it into his pocket.

I don't know the dream, everything last night was not a dream.

His extremely embarrassing appearance, the sweat all over his body and the soft and hot kiss at the end were real, and he could still feel the tremor when it fell on the corner of his lips.

Jin Yang has lived for more than 20 years, and for the first time he gave birth to this kind of joy with some anxiety about gains and losses, as if his former stability and maturity have become an illusion, like a hairy boy at a loss.

He got up and grabbed the slightly long hair. He was pacing in the bedroom without daring to open the door. When he walked to the door, he hesitated for a moment and put his ear to the door, carefully listening to the movement outside the house.

Just when his ears were attached, a soft knock on the door reached Jin Yang's ear through the wooden door. A clear knock was like a thunder that hit him hard, his heart violently Jumped a bit, and then stepped back suddenly.

Yin Yiliu's tentative voice came through the door, ”Are you up? Come out and eat something.”

Jin Yang replied dullly, grabbed the messy hair with his hand, then grabbed the doorknob and slowly unscrewed it, only to hear a soft ”click” and the door opened in response.

He walked out the door bored and saw Yin Yiliu's apron surrounded by pink rabbits. His eyes were bright and shy, and his eyes dodge for a moment.

In fact, last night Yin Yi Liu Qiang stood up with the cry of tears and the sadness in her heart, and tremblingly pressed the corners of Jin Yang's lips, she felt regretful in her heart and marveled at her boldness.

Jin Yang in the dark night was cold, his fine sweat drenched the broken hair on his forehead, and his golden eyes were a little dim in the middle of the night. It looked like a big dog who was anxious, with a little pitiful and peaceful Lovely meaning.

So at that moment, both the pity and love in Yin Yiliu's heart reached the peak. She took advantage of the rainy night's horror and the surging emotions in her heart to kiss Jin Yang, her lips hot.

She was a little timid in her heart, fearing that her actions would be too offensive, but when she found that Jin Yang was more shy than her, and her slight sniffles were suddenly held tense, her courage gradually increased, and slowly Kissing thinly upward against the warm lips is extremely aggressive.

When Jin Yang gradually fell asleep, she later realized that she felt a little shame, and blushed alone in the dark night. The palm of her hand was still held by Jin Yang. The hot temperature on her face and the softness of her hand indicated that all this was not a dream. She really kissed Jin Yang.

The man lay on his side and closed his eyes, his face was very gentle, and his tight brows were also much smoother, which made his heart soft.

Yin Yiliu tentatively wanted to take out her hand, but just twitched, Jin Yang moved a little nervously, so she didn't dare to take it out and slowly lay on the open space beside Jin Yang's bed.

In the evening, a faint light seeps through the curtains. With this light, Yin Yiliu’s eyes trace Jin Yang’s eyebrows, from the closed eyes to the peak of the eyebrows, to the tall nose and a little light. Lips.

Unexpectedly, the big villain in the book who subverted the human powerhouse group with one person's power and the killer who upended the Association of the Fallen had such a past when he was a child.

Her warm fingertips lightly tapped Jin Yang's sleeping lips, soft, like soft candy, and she thought, ”I must treat him well.”

Until the sound of rain gradually stopped, Jin Yang really calmed down, the sky gradually brightened, and the faint light of early morning and dusk penetrated the curtain outside the window.

Yin Yiliu looked at his eyebrows and suddenly felt a little flustered in her heart. She was not ready to open her eyes and stare at each other on the same bed with Jin Yang. She swallowed and moved her arm to take her palm out.

But Jin Yang clenched too tightly. Just when he pulled out half of it, the man's sleepy face was slightly puckered, and she didn't even dare to move.

After a long pause, Yin Yiliu pulled the pendant hanging from his neck with the other hand and stuffed it into Jin Yang's palm, making sure that he did not wake up, got out of the bed gently, and returned to his bedroom.

She tossed and turned on the bed and couldn't fall asleep. Looking out the window that was already dazzling, she got up and changed her clothes, went to the kitchen and made some food for Jin Yang.

At this time, Jin Yang came out of Weiwei’s bedroom. Although both of them were a little bit shy in their hearts, Jin Yang was the first to be confused. His golden eyes fell slightly in confusion, and his lips opened and closed several times, but he didn’t know to say something. What, in the end, I can only pretend to be calm and slowly walk to the table and sit down.

It's a pity that his somewhat uncoordinated pace and tight muscles exposed his tension.

Yin Yiliu was a little nervous at first, and some didn't know how to face it, but when she looked at a man who was obviously more nervous than herself, she suddenly became bold again, and her lips curled up slightly.

After getting up, Yan Wen obediently walked out of her small bedroom, brushed her teeth and washed her face with the help of Yin Yiliu. She lived here for two days and did not cry, as if she knew Yan Yongguo. Maybe something happened, and he didn't cry for grandpa.

At this time she was carried to the dining table, Yin Yiliu put a bowl of tomato noodles in a small bowl in front of her, and another bowl for Jin Yang.

Children's observation and perception are very keen, especially when they are in an unfamiliar environment, which causes Yan Wen to be very keen on the changes between these two elders and sisters. She can feel the weirdness between the two today.

I can't tell where to blame her.

Probably, sister Yin always secretly went to see that handsome but scary brother, but the brother just immersed himself in eating noodles, and his ears became red.

She sucked and ate the food in the bowl. In order to cater to the children's taste, Yin Yiliu specially made a very cute poached egg, but even if she didn't make it, Yan Wen would finish it obediently.

Because she has tasted what it is like to be hungry, that feeling is not good.

While she was slowly bringing food into her mouth with a small spoon, the door of the house was suddenly knocked from outside. Yin Yiliu raised her head and looked at Jin Yang. Who would come to them early in the morning.

Could it be that Shen Zhiyu's minions came to pick things up again?

Yin Yiliu got up and looked out from the window, only to see a corner of the clothes, there was only one person outside, she asked ”who” and no one agreed.

As soon as the door opened, she was a little stunned, ”Yan...Master?”

The old man’s hair in front of him seemed to have turned gray a lot within two days. He was wearing a tattered jacket with thick gauze wrapped around his waist and still bleeding. The most serious was his left side. The legs disappeared directly from the knees, supporting a self-made brace at this time, with a cramped expression on his face full of creases.

There was the sound of table and stool colliding in the living room behind her. Yin Yiliu turned around and saw that Yan Wen just jumped off the chair that was still a little high for her, staggered and ran to the door.

As soon as she saw Yan Yongguo, she suddenly narrowed her mouth and began to cry, then she looked at the left leg that grandfather had lost and the injuries all over her body, and could no longer help standing by the door crying.

Yan Yongguo was a little helpless and moved forward. Obviously he hadn't adapted to how to control his body without his legs.

Yan Wen is a five-year-old child, no matter how well-behaved and sensible, he was taken to a strange environment to face strangers, saying that it is impossible not to be afraid, but she has been holding it all the time, when she sees the closest person , The fear and grievances in my heart were immediately vented.

After a long time, the little girl still choked and held Yan Yongguo unwilling to let go, as if the old man would disappear once she let go.

Yan Yongguo smiled awkwardly. He looked at his granddaughter's clean clothes and much ruddy face, and knew that Yin Yiliu and Jin Yang treated her well.

He was very grateful to these two young men. He couldn't move his body for the past two days, because even a fifth-level evolutionary person fell ill if he lost his legs.

Had it not been for Yin Yiliu and Jin Yang to take Yan Wen away, Shen Zhiyu might have been caught by Shen Zhiyu to feed the fifth-level mutant beasts in the river.

After he was able to get out of bed and walk around, he couldn't help it anymore, and for the first time he inquired about Yin Yiliu's residence and came to pick up Yan Wen.

Yin Yiliu invited Yan Yongguo into the house, and only then did he know what happened to him in the past two days. Although the old man never mentioned his injuries, she could guess that it was the hand of Shen Zhiyu's minions that day.

After Yan Yongguo was seriously injured, his body automatically entered a state of shock, and he lay on the ground stiffly. When he opened his eyes again, it was a small and cramped small room with unbearable pain all over his body, and Yan Wen disappeared.

He struggled to get up, but he was pushed on the bed by someone who heard the movement.

It was no one else who saved him, but the boss next door to the small shop he opened-the slurred brown rice pancake seller, who vaguely expressed that he had received help from the Yan family, so he couldn't watch Yan Yongguo die in himself In front of him.

Yan Yongguo couldn't help but sigh, it turns out that good people are not really unpaid.

After learning that Yin Yiliu and Jin Yang had rescued Yan Wen from Shen Zhiyu's hands, his anxiety was relieved a lot, and he came to this small courtyard as soon as he got better.

”Thank you for your willingness to help Wenwen. If she is kicked by the dog thief, I really don't know how to face her dead parents.”

The old man was wounded all over his body, saying that his dead son and daughter-in-law looked even more gloomy.

”If it's serious, it's easy for us. Watching such a small child just go like that, we don't feel good in our hearts.”

At this moment Yin Yiliu suddenly remembered that today is the day when the ”River God” is celebrated once every three months, that is, when the city is closed. If Shen Zhiyu can't catch Yan Wen, will this cruel activity stop?

She asked, but saw that the old man's expression was solemn and did not speak, and she had a bad feeling in her heart.

The sun outside the window gradually became stronger, and there were more voices. It seemed that after a heavy rain, the entire earth was washed clean, and even the voices on both sides of the road were much clearer.

Yin Yiliu heard the faint noise, she got up and looked out the window. Seeing that someone outside the yard seemed to be arguing about something, but she couldn't hear clearly when she was not close, she was sure that the sound was not loud after the heavy rain , But there are people in front of my house.

A middle-aged woman who died of her husband after the end of the world was a famous woman in this street. She relied on her skin to feed her daughter. Although she seemed to be very glamorous and coquettish on weekdays, she regarded her precious daughter as Heart and liver pain.

The well-groomed woman who used to be dressed up in the past is unkempt, with dry tears on her face and red and swollen eyes. She almost fainted from crying and beat her thighs desperately.

”Why take my daughter to pay for her life! She is only fourteen years old! This is killing me, let me die for my daughter!”