Chapter 36 Heavy Rain

It rained heavily all night.

Ye Rong woke up to the sound of the clattering rain. He rubbed his eyes and opened the window. The pouring rain splashed on the ground, and he didn't mean to stop at all.

He was staring out of the window at the hazy birch forest covered in rain and fog, when a warm body was pressed against his back, his arms clasped his waist, and he closed his eyes and placed his chin on his shoulder.

Ye Rong was accustomed to Fu Wenyuan, like a big clinging cat, rushing over and rubbing against him, begging, hugging, and begging.

Fu Wenyuan had just taken a shower in the morning, and there was a faint scent of iris on his wet skin. It was the shower gel that Ye Rong bought at a discount for 30 yuan. It was probably cheap and not good, so he put a lot of essence and used The smell is always strong and pungent.

But Fu Wenyuan was very intoxicated when he used it, saying that it was the taste of Rongrong, and he liked it very much.

At that time, Ye Rong shook the corners of his mouth and wanted to explain that it was not his taste. The shower gels he bought were very complicated and he only bought cheap ones. The strange smell with inferior essence was his real taste.

Ye Rong is not disgusted by Fu Wenyuan's embrace, on the contrary, he enjoys this kind of behavior that he can feel that he is very cherished and loved, which he has never experienced in the last period of unequal and normal relationship.

He didn't pinch at all, turned his head and stroked Fu Wenyuan's fluffy hair just after blowing it. After touching his forehead for a while, he slipped his fingers down the bridge of his nose, pressed it curiously, and joked: "You are also a mountain root. It's too high to be fake, right?"

Hearing this, Fu Wenyuan opened his eyes and grabbed his wrist, then meekly put his side face into his palm, and held his wrist a little bit and touched every inch of his skin, neck, chest, abdominal muscles, as if A courting male lion is showing off his beautiful and majestic mane, showing off: "You have to test every part of my body, it's like a fake."

For some reason, Ye Rong remembered the time when he accidentally saw Fu Wenyuan's fully exposed body. At the beginning, he had no lust but simply admired the beautiful body, but now that he thinks about it, his mouth is dry.

After all, how much Fu Wenyuan makes people look excited, no one knows more than Ye Rong, who is always easily fascinated by lust.

The two of them were arguing with each other, but were suddenly interrupted by screams mixed with the roar of rain.

Clear screams were heard not far from their room, in the birch grove behind the nursing home.

When the two arrived with umbrellas deep and one foot shallow, a lot of people had already gathered there.

The bead-like raindrops hit the umbrella with great force, making Mr. Ye Rong suspect that the umbrella surface would collapse at any time.

The voices of people talking and discussing in the rain curtain seemed to be separated by a thin film. Ye Rong could hear it vaguely, but he could vaguely hear the source of the screams because someone found a body in the woods.

Ye Rong just stood behind the crowd and glanced at it from a distance, and didn't dare to take a second look.

The corpse that was still drenched in the heavy rain was a young girl, her loose hair covered her face, her upper body was covered in bruises, and her lower body, which was buried in the soil, had been washed away by the rain. .

Ye Rong saw that the leg was scorched black and withered, and there were large traces of being burned by the fire.

"Have you called the police? Has anyone called the police!" Ye Rong's heart was beating irregularly, and he heard himself ask eagerly.

"I've called the police, don't get close, everyone, protect the scene and wait for the police to come!" Someone in the crowd came out to maintain order and shouted.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and a figure suddenly rushed out in the rain, pushing the people around him and stumbling out. It happened that Ye Rong stumbled. Fu Wenyuan held the umbrella in one hand and held Ye Rong tightly with the other, so that neither of them were allowed to stumble. Fall into the muddy water.

Ye Rong quickly grabbed the man, and looked at Liu Ping who had sent them back last night but was trapped here by the heavy rain.

Ye Rong hurriedly pulled Liu Ping into the umbrella, took Fu Wenyuan's handkerchief and wiped the water stains on his face. Seeing that his lips were white and looked like he was frightened, he reassured: "It's okay, don't be afraid, you are not afraid. The child will move forward with this kind of thing, and it will not be allowed next time."

The three people squeezed an umbrella and it was a bit crowded. Liu Ping was still half exposed. The umbrella on the eaves said that the umbrella surface was dripping into his neck. He woke up with a jolt, grabbed Ye Rong's arm, and burst into tears. It poured out like beads with a broken thread: "Brother Ye, Brother Ye... It's scary, I'm afraid, I'm really afraid."

Ye Rong looked at him and didn't know what to do, and remembered that Ye Sheng was also a squeamish little crying bag when he was a child.

Ye Rong took him into his arms worryingly, thinking that no matter how independent and mature he was, he was still a child who had not grown up. He was afraid that he would leave a psychological shadow, so he continued to comfort him softly.

Fu Wenyuan tilted his umbrella towards them, with half of his shoulders exposed, and said at the right time, "Let's go back first and wait for the professionals to deal with it."

It's a pity that the weather didn't go as expected, and got news at noon that the road was blocked due to the torrential rain. don't know when the rain will stop, and the police can't come in for a while.

So in the afternoon, the unidentified body was carried into the sanatorium and temporarily placed on the first floor. Because of the accident, the crew had to stop work, and we could only talk about it after the heavy rain had passed.

At this time, no one would have imagined that this dark, wet and menacing rain had not stopped for a long time, and this was only the beginning of being shrouded in death.