On How Abusive Essays Become Sweet Essays

      Gorgeous fireworks blooming in the sky lit up the sky.

    Yu Han's hand tightened.

    "I...Senior, I will treat you well." Yu Han was a little annoyed by his stupidity. When he came to the end, he only said one sentence. He wanted to say too much, but he didn't know where to say it rise.

    Bo Wang laughed out loud, not hard to hear pleasure, he laughed lightly at first, and slowly his shoulders shook, Yu Han looked at him and laughed, and unconsciously followed corners of the mouth.

    "Yu Han, is the candy delicious?" Bo Wang supported the seat with his hands and leaned towards Yu Han.

    Yu Han was a little uncomfortable with such a close distance. He lowered his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered like wings, and he replied, "It's delicious."

    "Give me a taste." Bo Huang held the lollipop stick, Yu Han subconsciously let go.

    "But this I..."

    Before he finished speaking, he was blocked all the way back, and in front of him was a thin and enlarged face, Yu Han could even see his eyelashes clearly, staring lightly in front of his eyes, Yu Han's pupils suddenly tightened , the soft touch on the lips seems to be magnified a million times.

      It was an unfamiliar touch, and the small sound made people blushing.

    I don't know when the holding hands loosened, and instead embraced each other. Yu Han pressed his back against the carriage, and grabbed the clothes on the thin back. Out of breath.

    Bo Li sensed it and stepped back.

    When her lips parted, Yu Han instinctively chased forward, she leaned against his forehead, palms against his face, the skin in her hands was hot, as if being covered by the summer heat Red and hot as the sun was shining.

      Like a cat that wants to sleep trying to cheer up.

    He pecked his lips lightly and hoarsely: "It's very sweet."

    The voice contained desires that men can understand. Yu Han's expression changed from ignorant to calm. He buried his head in the hollow of his neck like an ostrich. Breath sprayed on the flabby neck.

    After a while, Bo Wang patted his back and said, "Yu Han, look outside."

    Yu Han raised her head.

    The Ferris wheel has risen to a high place, and the scenery outside is unobstructed. The perspective of standing on a high place gives people a sense of relaxation and excitement, and the stars are shining like bright stars.

    —

    There was a line at the entrance of the haunted house, and there were many young couples among them. Bo Wang and Yu Han got off the Ferris wheel and came here to buy tickets.

    It was already dark, and when it was their turn, Bo Wang stopped at the door and asked Yu Han, "Are you afraid?"

    It was a little cold at night, Yu Han got off the Ferris wheel, and the heat on his face gradually decreased when the wind blew, he heard the frivolous question, pursed his lips and shook his head, " Don't be afraid."

    Bo Wang leaned into his ear and whispered, "It's okay to be afraid, it's me."

    It was full of hints, but at this moment, Yu Han seemed to have suddenly stopped spinning, shook his head firmly, and replied, "It's okay, I'm not afraid, really."

    His clear eyes were full of sincerity, and he thought it was funny, raised his hand and flicked his forehead, "Okay, you are not afraid, let's go."

    He took Yu Han's hand, and suddenly realized that his fingertips were cold, and he froze for a while. When he looked back at Yu Han, he saw that Yu Han's attention had been on the entrance of the haunted house. His skin is white, so his face is not very obvious at night. It was not until Bo Wang touched his hand that he noticed something wrong when he looked closely.

    Yu Han: "Play, senior, I want to play."

    Beautiful looking back.

    Yu Han's bright eyes are full of hope.

      The vain hand is getting tighter and tighter...

    Bolly: "Yu Han—"

    "Ahhh!"

    "Ah!!"

      The woman's long black hair covered her face, and she approached them with a chainsaw in her hand.

    The crowd backed away suddenly, hustling and rushing back, and someone bumped Yu Han on the shoulder. Pulled into his arms, he stabilized his figure.

    It didn't take a while for those people to hide in the upper room, and Bo Wan wanted to pull Yu Han away, but found Yu Han's body stiff and stunned, short of breath, holding his hand The kind that is so tight that you can't even break it apart.

    "Yu Han!" Bo Wang shouted.

    Yu Han suddenly came back to his senses, jumped on Bo Wei's body at a very fast speed, put his arms around his neck, his legs tucked his waist, and his voice trembled: "Run, run, run - run hurry up."

    Frightened and stuttered.

    Bo Wang lifted the person up, raised his feet and ran, making sure no one was chasing him, then Bo Wang stopped, and they and the others got separated.

    After a while, he heard Yu Han reply in a low voice: "Mm."

    The voice was muffled.

    Boy turned his head sideways, his lips brushed Yu Han's earlobe, Yu Han trembled, and then tense, like a small animal helplessly standing up its hair, pitiful and cute .

    Bo Wang nibbled at his earlobe, Yu Han hugged him even harder.

    Bao Wang patted his shoulder blades down the hair: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

    …

    When they came out of the haunted house, Yu Han was in a trance, his face flushed red, spreading to his ears, Bo Wang bought him a cup of hot milk tea to warm his hands.

     "Don't force yourself next time." Bo Wang said.

    Yu Han lowered her head, her eyes flashed, "But you want to play."

    "No one wants to play." Bo Liang rubbed his head, "I'm still angry with you because of this?"

    He said frivolously: "With me, you can do whatever you want."

    Yu Han walked beside Bo Wang, lowered his head, and asked in a low voice, "Then... can we still hold hands?"

    The thin and hoarse voice laughed, stretched out his hand to hold his hand, and the words were full of bad intentions: "Little boy, it's so late, go home with your brother— Brother will take good care of you."

    The last sentence he said in a low voice beside Yu Han's ear, Yu Han just drank a sip of milk tea and almost choked, and his words began to be awkward again: "How to take care of it?"

    "Of course it's a game for adults." The thin brows are smiling, and the peach blossom eyes are full of affection when they look at people.

    Yu Han pursed her lips, and clasped the milk tea cup with her index finger.

    "Really?" he asked.

    Bao Wang is full of bad thoughts: "Just kidding, don't bring underage children to play."

    Yu Han struggled weakly: "I'll be an adult in half a year."

    Bolly raised his eyebrows: "That's also underage—you're looking forward to it?"

    "Neither." Yu Han held the straw in his mouth, "I just... want to confirm earlier, I'm afraid you will regret it."

    Yu Han is like a seasoned person, he speaks and speaks with familiarity with that aspect, and even the frivolous joke, he instantly understands.

    "I look like this in your eyes?" Bo Liang laughed at his words.

    Yu Han was dazed for a moment, then reacted bluntly and misunderstood what he meant. He was just afraid that he was not good enough. The years of growing up had made him realize how bad he was, so he was silent. After half a minute, he bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "Senior, I was wrong."

    "Forgive you." When they reached the parking spot, Bo Yang let go of Yu Han's hand, and his voice was rarely soft, "Senior don't bully children, wait until you are an adult."

    Bo Wang came out of the room after taking a shower, and saw Yu Han lying by the window in the living room, looking at the dark rain curtain outside the window, looking like a cat looking out the window.

    He put the towel over his head and walked over, his shadow was printed on the window, Yu Han turned his head.

    "Why don't you take a bath?" Bo Wang asked.

    Yu Han didn't know what to think, but he blushed when he asked this question: "I'll go later."

    "Have an early rest today, don't read books." Bo Wang urged, going out to play is also a labor-intensive thing.

    "Oh." Yu Han responded obediently, drawing circles with his fingers on the window.

    When Bo Wang was about to turn around and leave, Yu Han asked again, "Are you going back to school tomorrow?"

    Bo Wang turned sideways, a smile crossed his eyes: "Not sure yet."

    Yu Han opened his mouth several times before he stopped talking, pretended not to see, went to drink water, and sat on the sofa and turned on the TV.

    A dog-blooded love drama was playing on the TV. Bo Huang didn't change the channel, and swiped with his mobile phone. It seemed that the TV series was just background sound to him.

    Yu Han stood by the window for a while, and drew an apparently messy circle on the window. He finally added a vertical bar to the circle, turning it into a lollipop.

    Bo Wang sat down for a while, when a person came close to him.

    Yu Han: "Not sure, what do you mean?"

    Bo Wang looked at the phone and said absentmindedly, "You can stay wherever you want during the holiday, just see if anyone keeps me."

    "Then... can you not go back?" Yu Han asked in a low voice.

    Bo Wang put down the phone, put his elbows on the back of the sofa, turned to look at Yu Han, and smiled, "You said so, then I promise you."

    Yu Han threw himself into Bo Wang's arms, Bo Wang was pulled back by the impact, the culprit hugged him, said "good night" in his ear and let it go Open, trot back to the room.