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At the end of spring and the beginning of summer, it is rainy and rainy, and frogs can be seen everywhere in the grass pond.

The rainwater that fell down covered the entire ground, forming small puddles, and the rainwater from the roof merged into a rain curtain, flowing down the river.

The drizzle melted into the creek and disappeared without a trace.

Yan Ran looked at her hands, they were white and tender, she was walking her legs, it was still very early, Yan Ran was only 14 years old, it was raining outside, and she was holding a basket of mushrooms in her arms.

She squatted under the leaves to hide from the rain. Fortunately, she was small and thin, so she hid just well and didn't get caught in the rain.

However, the wind blowing in was still very cold, and the clothes Yan Ran was wearing were thin and torn, and had been mended several times.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, Yan Ran curled up with the basket in her arms, shivering from the cold.

It rained for too long, and when Yan Ran was about to fall asleep in a daze, she heard someone calling her name.

"Yan Ran..."

"Yan Ran..."

She nodded and woke up suddenly.

By this time the rain had stopped.

I got up quickly, it was dark, the night fell heavily, and it was so dark that I couldn't see a ray of light.

"Brother Xiaoyu, I'm here!"

Hold the basket and respond to the source of the sound.

Soon, a slender and tall figure came along with the darkness.

Yan Ran ran over with strides, holding the basket firmly in his hands, raised his head, his clean and clear amber eyes blinked, showing a sweet smile, and the red mole on the tip of his nose was bright and very cute.

The voice is soft and waxy.

"Brother Xiaoyu, why did you come to find me?"

The young man had a handsome face. Although he was wearing shabby clothes, he still didn't look poor, but his expression was cold, as if he was reluctant to talk to her.

The young man raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his eyes picked on Yan Ran twice, with both boredom and pity in his expression.

Yiyu's figure is as slender as a green bamboo, obviously only two years older than Yan Ran, but already much taller than his peers, Yan Ran has to struggle to look up to see the expression on his face.

"Brother Xiaoyu, I picked a lot of mushrooms, enough for us to eat for a long time..."

Ye Yu squinted her eyes and stared at her sharply, almost piercing her, and said in an indescribably disgusted tone, "You went up the mountain in the rain just because of these broken mushrooms?"

A black flower suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. The blue petals were delicate and graceful. The person who had just reached his chest raised his head, revealing half of his pale and sickly face. His two eyes were bent into the shape of crescent moons. Yi Yu almost frowns instantly. raised eyebrows.

"I also picked a lot of flowers! Give them all to you!"

The other party raised the flower in his hand to Yiyu's eyes as if offering a treasure, carefully observing his expression.

Ye Yu didn't show any expression, but Yan Ran's outstretched hand in mid-air was stopped by his disgusted and indifferent gaze, and she raised her head.

Disappointed, he asked, "Brother Xiao Yu doesn't like it?"

Ye Yu remained indifferent: "I don't like it."

Yan Ran lowered his hands in frustration and lowered his head.

Ye Yu's expression was serious and even serious, her lips were pursed tightly, her face was tense, her back was straight, even though she was young, she still revealed a slight sense of oppression.

He ignored it, turned and left.

Yan Ran lowered his head, revealing a sense of loss.

Yi Yu turned her head for a glance, then continued walking indifferently.

Soon there was another small movement from the side, walking quickly like a little hamster, gently, came to his side.

Ye Yu ignored the movement next to her, and the corner of her clothes was pulled.

Seeing that the young man ignored him, Yan Ran pulled her again, and finally Yi Yu turned her head impatiently and stared at her slightly.

"Why?" His tone was also cold.

Yan Ran shrank her neck, as if frightened.

If it is an ordinary timid person, she will definitely be cried fiercely, but this delicate and beautiful person did not. Instead, she showed a subconscious smile, with a shallow dimple.

Stretching out her arm, there was a piece of nougat in her white and pink palm, and she stuffed it all into Yiyu's hand.

Ye Yu didn't like candy, his brows were furrowed even tighter, and he asked in a cold voice, "Where did you get this candy?"

Yan Ran read the sharp disgust from the young man's eyes, and immediately waved his hands in a panic, "I didn't steal it, Brother Monkey gave it to me!"

She was reluctant to eat it, and kept hiding it secretly, fearing that it would be snatched away by others.

The nougat has melted a little because it has been in contact with the temperature of the body for too long.

Hearing this, the young man just laughed mockingly, with an unclear tone, "You'd better keep it for yourself."

Yan Ran who was rejected again was even more disappointed, she lowered her head, her whole body was like a beaten eggplant.

Along the way, no one spoke anymore.

Peach Blossom Valley is a place of paradise.

There is no dispute, no war, no smoke.

Although the people in Peach Blossom Valley live in poverty, they are simple and friendly. Here, there is only a beautiful life as described in a book.

Moreover, the peach blossoms in the Peach Blossom Valley will never wither all year round, always blooming gorgeously, always blooming beautifully.

Yan Ran has no father or mother, but the people of Peach Blossom Valley have never excluded her or abused her. On the contrary, they are very friendly and sympathetic to Yan Ran.

Yan Ran grew up eating a variety of meals, and every time he quickly went to the mountains to pick some mushrooms and bamboo shoots, and quietly placed them at their door.

Those people all knew that they felt more pity for Yan Ran, and almost regarded her as half of their relatives.

Back home, Yimu, who had been guarding the threshold, quickly greeted her.

Yi Yu quietly looked over from the corner of her eye, and saw Yan Ran lowered her head, revealing the back of her white and tender neck, as if she was about to cry.

"My dear, didn't you tell me not to run around when it's raining?"

Yan Ran raised his head and held up the basket full of harvest, "I picked a lot of mushrooms!"

Not to mention how proud she was of that little one, no matter how angry Yemu was, she couldn't vent her anger, and finally just sighed softly.

Turning her head to look at her son, Yimu put her hands on her hips, "Didn't I tell you that if it's raining, please don't let my sister-in-law go alone? Did you play by yourself again?"

Ye's mother looks gentle, but her words are not gentle at all. Ye's mother has always wanted a daughter, but her stomach is not up to date, and she has not moved for three or a half years. The son she gave birth to is also facial paralyzed. Not likable.

Ye Yu didn't even lift her eyelids.

Ye Mu went to ask Yan Ran, her tone turned [-] degrees, "Did this kid throw you out alone again? You tell Eminem, I will teach him a lesson!"

Yan Ran quickly raised her head, her clear pupils stared slightly, like a beautiful doll.

"Em, Brother Xiaoyu didn't bully me."

Ye Yu, who had been eavesdropping all this time, was a little surprised, he thought this person would sue.

Yan Ran's cute appearance melted her mother's heart, "That's good, you don't want to run around alone when it rains."

Yan Ran showed a big smile when he heard this, and nodded emphatically with his brows and eyes curved.

Yemu turned her head to face the boy who was standing upright like a log, and immediately changed her face.

"What are you still doing standing here? Take your mistress and go in to change clothes."

Yeyu was very reluctant, but was coerced by Ye's mother, so she could only bring the child in with a cold face.

After all, Yiyu's clothes are still too big for Yan Ran, even if she finds clothes that she wore smaller before, they are still too big.

After throwing the clothes to Yan Ran, Yiyu picked up a book and read it.

Like those teenagers who yearn for the scenery outside, Yiyu also has more lofty ambitions.

He wants to be the number one scholar, he wants to be an official, and he wants to devote his life to the country and the community.

Yan Ran was wearing clothes that were too big, her neck was white, and her face was pink.

She is very clingy to Yeyu, even though Yeyu treats her coldly, Yan Ran still likes Yeyu.

In fact, Ye Yu was not so indifferent before, he just didn't like to talk, if Yan Ran was bullied, Ye Yu would definitely stand up immediately and give those people a hard lesson.

He has a face of ice cubes, and the corners of his lips are always pursed tightly.

He would comfort Yan Ran with that not-so-gentle voice, clumsy and at a loss.

But in Yan Ran's eyes, the young man seemed to be radiating light.

The two became more and more familiar. Although it was Yan Ran's unilateral backlash, Yi Yu never stopped it, more like a silent acquiescence.

Yiyu has raised a puppy for three years. The dog is fierce and will bark at strangers, but he is very obedient in front of Yiyu.

Yan Ran was very afraid of dogs, and the little dog became very excited when it saw Yan Ran, and barked at Yan Ran, its teeth bared and its eyes gleaming fiercely.

In the end, Yemu locked up the dog. Yeyu disagreed, but she couldn't stop it.

Ye Yu was unhappy, Yan Ran was very guilty. When they were not paying attention, she endured the fear and secretly untied the chain. The puppy was released. The first thing she did was not to run away, but to bite It landed on Yan Ran's lap.

Yemu sent the dog away that day, and Yan Ran never saw it again.

From then on, the relationship between Yiyu and Yan Ran suddenly fell to the bottom.

"Brother Xiaoyu..."

Yan Ran grabbed the hem of his clothes and looked at him eagerly.

Ye Yu just glanced at her indifferently, then lowered his head disinterestedly, looking at the boring text in his hand.

Yan Ran was extremely depressed immediately, but obediently did not bother him anymore, and ran to play alone.

Yemu brought in two bowls of ginger soup for them to finish.

Ye's mother knew that Yan Ran liked Ye Yu and liked to play with him, so Ye's mother took the initiative to hold Ye Yu's hand, patted his head lightly, and taught him very seriously.

"Xiaoyu, as an older brother, you can't be so indifferent to my sister-in-law. You can teach her how to write. My sister-in-law likes you very much. She wants to get close to you."

Ye Yu frowned, with no expression on her face, but she was forced to helplessly hold the child's hand and lead her to the case table.

There was ink and a brush on the case table, and a sheet of white paper was spread on it. Yiyu's handwriting was particularly beautiful, as sharp and clear as others, and possessed the demeanor of a master.

Yan Ran looked at it, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, the more he looked at it, the more beautiful it was.

As soon as Ye's mother left, Ye Yu immediately let go of Yan Ran's hand, and looked him up and down expressionlessly.

It seemed to be extremely annoying, he turned his face, "You go out."

She raised her round face, her chin was slightly exposed like a lotus, and she already had a pointed prototype, which was a kind of immature and smart.

With reddish eyes, she looked at him with aggrieved and sad eyes.

Ye Yu didn't want to face that face, turned around and wanted to leave, as if she didn't even want to look at her again.

Yan Ran was stunned for a moment, then chased after him.

"Brother Xiaoyu, where are you going?"

The young man's bones are slender, and one step can reach Yan Ran's two steps.

The boy in front stopped, frowned, turned around and shouted fiercely.

"I'm not your brother! Stay away from me!"

Yan Ran froze in place, her amber eyes were reddish, she could clearly see the disgust and impatience on the boy's face.

Ye Yu hates her?
Seeing that Yiyu turned around and was about to leave, Yan Ran subconsciously grabbed his hand, but was thrown away before he could be touched.

His tone was even more fierce than before, and the disgust on his face was undisguised, as if Yan Ran was some trash.

Yan Ran is not squeamish, nor does she like to cry, but she couldn't face Yi Yu's face full of disgust for her. She was dumbfounded, and after she realized it, she pursed her mouth aggrievedly, and tears kept rolling in her eyes , the small and thin shoulders trembled, as if they had been greatly wronged.

"Why are you crying?" After all, you are young, and your ability to pretend is very limited. Once you are discouraged, you can't be fierce even if you think about it, and your eyes are showing doggy, "I didn't bully you..."

The following sentence couldn't even maintain the superficial coldness.

Facing the person who had just reached his chest, the boy was helpless.

Yan Ran was very pale, with a feeling of paleness.

The color on her face was very pale, only the red mole on the tip of her nose was obvious, she usually looked very bright, but when she was crying it was as bright as a drop of blood, the profound contrast of visual hue was shocking.

It's so captivating.

Yan Ran cried very sadly, and did not see the youth's gloomy expression.

He couldn't help grinding his back molars, his cheekbones twitched, hanging by his side, his slender white fingers clenched, then relaxed, then clenched again, over and over again.

"Hi!" He paused every word.

Yan Ran opened his eyes, the pupils were wet, and the teardrops fell on the slender eyelashes, shining with crystal light.

Faced with indifference, Yan Ran did not back down, and still looked at him with eyes full of dependence and grievance.

"Brother Xiaoyu..."

She seemed to be very sad, because Yiyu was a little indifferent to her, so she had to make such a fuss over a molehill.

The young man stood in front of her for a long time, his eyes were heavy, and he closed his eyes fiercely. Yan Ran's soft sobs could be heard next to his ears, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

He couldn't bear it any longer.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and gently scratched the teardrops on that white and tender face with his rough fingertips, his breathing was unsteady.

The boy was easily tamed by tears, he whispered, his voice was still cold, but he was extremely helpless.

"Stop crying, stop crying."

Ye Yu wiped her tears, her voice became lower and lower: "Why can't this bad habit of crying?"

Yan Ran cried a lot just now, and suddenly started to hiccup, like spitting out peas one by one, she paused: "Xiao, Xiaoyu, brother, I'm sorry, puppy, puppy, lost..."

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