blood rose in his heart

Chapter 21 Roses with thorns always make people have the desire to destroy
The next morning.

While yawning, Du Liyou cracked the eggs into the pot. Feeling that her mind was still groggy, she rubbed her head, turned down the flame a bit to prevent the eggs from being burnt, and then rubbed her eyes. .

yawn~
sleepy
He obviously burned the paper money last night, but he was even more uneasy in his heart. After he came back, he tossed and turned on the bed, his mind was full of his figure.

Standing in a pool of blood, his whole body was covered in blood, together with the blood flowing from his eyes.

He raised his hand towards her, crying and questioning her.

"Sister, why don't you come and save me, I hurt so much, I really hurt so much."

She was pinned down on the ground and beaten by her enemies, screaming her name.

Every time she woke up from the dream and turned over and wanted to fall asleep, he appeared in her dream again, crying and asking her: "Sister, why do you want me, why do you want me?"

Seeing that the eggs in the pot were almost cooked, Du Liyou yawned and turned the eggs over, then smashed his mouth.

Freud's dream analysis said that all dreams are the reflection of one's own subconscious in the real society.

Such scenes can appear in her dreams.
Du Liyou lowered her eyes——damn it, it was just a whim and wanted to take someone home, but somehow she had a concern, but she didn't expect to become serious.
She turned off the fire absently, and was about to pick up the plate, when the person behind her suddenly said: "Morning, didn't you sleep well yesterday?"

She was so frightened that she froze all over, and even dropped the shovel in her hand into the pot, then turned off the fire, and said with a nonchalant smile: "Sleep well, I haven't dreamed yet."

Seeing the person in front of him staring at him without answering, knowing that it was impossible to hide this matter, Du Liyou felt embarrassed and said:

"But maybe it was staying up late."

Han Yu smiled and approached her calmly, then stroked her head and said:

"You still yawned so much this morning? What did you do?"

A gleam of joy flashed in Du Liyou's eyes, and a smile immediately filled his entire face.

"watch TV."

Han Yu heard a hint of ferocity flashing across his eyes, but he still smiled calmly and said:
"Yo, you watch TV shows too! What show are you chasing after?"

New urban men and women. "

Du Liyou didn't change his face, and he lied smoothly, and the movements of his hands were still so fluent.

Han Yu smiled calmly and did not poke it,
Seeing that she didn't want him to deal with these things, he had no choice but to stand aside, deciding to see the right time to help.

"Don't you want me to help?"

Du Liyou raised his eyebrows while chopping vegetables, "Yeah, you don't touch the spring water with your fingers at home, of course I'm not willing to let you chop vegetables and cook."

As she spoke, she changed the subject calmly, "You don't usually cook at home, so what do you usually eat?"

Han Yu shrugged.

"Order takeout."

Du Liyou frowned even higher.

"How is that possible?"

As he spoke, he quickly cut the vegetables and put them aside.

"The rice outside is always very oily, the dishes are not fresh, and the places where they are processed are often dirty."

The person who was thinking about other things with his head down felt the little girl's voice raised a little, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the girl's serious eyes, and Han Yu couldn't help but laugh.

"I can't help it, I can't cook, I have a special job and I can't live in daily life, so I can only stay in the office and not eat work meals, or order takeaway~"

Du Liyou nodded, and was continuing to cut vegetables with his head down, when a figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

Tiny, barely up to her chin height, quietly standing beside her while she cooks, trying to give her a hand.

She was always worried that he would not be able to do anything at such a young age, and it would take her a lot of effort to touch the knife in the end, so she often waved him away like a fly.

In an instant, Du Liyou's happy eyes quieted down, and became a pool of stagnant water again.

Together with the hand holding the knife, it also froze in mid-air.

Yes, he can't cook either.

She lowered her eyes, feeling pain flashed in her heart.

Although when she left, she filled up the entire refrigerator, and even had difficulty closing the refrigerator door, but after careful calculation, it was only enough for him to eat for a week.

As she thought about it, mist slowly emerged from her eyes, making her eyes look hazy.

He was so sloppy when he left, and I don't know if he had a good meal.
Just when she was distracted, her waist was suddenly hugged.

Her face flushed immediately, her whole body tensed up, her back became stiff with fright, and she didn't dare to move again.

The person behind leaned over and rubbed against her ear lightly, and said with a smile in her ear:

"Liyou, they said, IKEA IKEA, I never knew what it was like."

His hands are so big that they can completely wrap hers. The palms with well-defined joints are really beautiful, and the surface is shiny and crystal-clear, which looks like a fine jade carving.

If they didn't say anything, no one would have expected that these hands would break the necks of the same kind a few days ago.

But at the moment, Du Liyou only felt bursts of hot air coming from behind, and she was hot all over, her mouth was dry, and she wanted to drink water voluntarily from her neck.

The ethereal fragrance came, and she became even more red, wishing to bleed in the next second.

He has a nice smell about him.

The strong aroma of green grass exudes, and the whole atmosphere is extremely light, just like standing on the lawn after the rain, bathing in the sun.

"Plop—" With a sound, Du Liyou heard the sound of his own heart beating.

She involuntarily clamped her legs.

Then, I saw his other hand touched the back of her hand and kept rubbing it.

"Until I met you."

A numb feeling came from his palm, and Du Liyou withdrew his hand like an electric shock.

"Oh, you—"

But he grabbed the palm of his hand violently.

She subconsciously stiffened and didn't dare to move again, and then she only felt that the hands holding her hand were very gentle, rubbing her palms again and again, she blushed suddenly, and took advantage of his fingertips to touch the back of her hand In an instant, he quickly withdrew his hand.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, it's all my fault, okay?" The man behind said, holding her hand violently, bringing it to his mouth for a soft kiss, then raised his eyes and looked at her with a smile.

Seeing that her face was flushed and her hands didn't know where to put her hands, her eyes were even more sloppy in private and she didn't dare to look at him, and the smile deepened at the corners of her mouth.

"You hate—"

As he spoke, he made a fist with his small hand and hammered it towards his chest.

Han Yu dodged while laughing, dodging deliberately, screaming, holding his head but not fighting back.

And Du Liyou even raised his arms high but then put them down lightly, his voice was reproachful, which meant he was acting coquettishly.

The two were frolicking in the kitchen, and a ray of sunlight came in from the window and fell on the two of them, coating them with a layer of warm outlines and drawing out a beautiful scene.

After a while, both of them were tired and stopped at the same time, standing in the room panting and staring at each other.

Du Liyou was the first to speak.

"Go out, there is too much oily smoke here."

She gave him a push and pushed him outside.

Han Yu couldn't force it, so he had no choice but to walk out halfway.

The moment he walked out of the kitchen, a wry smile flashed across Han Yu's face.

He turned his head slightly to the back and smiled secretly.

It seems that he is not the only one who has things in his heart.
(End of this chapter)