presumptuous

The constantly flickering and flickering lights of the disco made Feng Jiuwang's eyes hurt, and the young man's long and narrow eyes fell on a certain place at random. Someone was talking in his ear, and he didn't pay attention to it, so he responded indiscriminately.

At one o'clock in the morning, among the crowd dancing wildly, Feng Juwang smacked his tongue impatiently with half of his face buried in the shadows.

Suddenly, I didn't understand why I followed this group of people here.

When his arm touched a soft object, he lowered his head, and Chu Xiayi's delicate face with heavy makeup appeared in front of him, her chest was pressed against him, and the tails of her eyes were hooked with pleasure, she tiptoed to Feng Jiuwang's ear .

He doesn't like this distance very much, it's very close, his warm breath rubs against his ears, and the red and blue lights in front of him are colorful and ambiguous.

"What's the matter with you?" The girl asked coquettishly, it was as sticky as the passion coast after drinking, there was still a fruity taste in her mouth and then she was drunk.

Feng Ju withdrew calmly, said "nothing" in his mouth, his eyes were already looking for the way out, he didn't want to stay here, it was meaningless and a waste of time.

"Isn't it? Are you as homophobic as Wei Yang?" Chu Xiayi jokingly grabbed Feng Jiuwang's hand and shook it, "It's hard to come out and play with me."

This time Feng Jiuwang directly shook his hand away, Chu Xiayi didn't care at all, he is such a virtue, everyone who plays well together knows it.

Feng Jiuwang wrote his impatience on his face, and when he frowned, his eyes would become very sharp, piercing coldly. After thinking about it, he saved a little face for the girl and said, "I'll go outside for a while."

Chu Xiayi didn't think he would come back. Seeing Feng Jiuwang turned and left, it was just a back view, straight, showing superiority among a group of people dancing wildly.

There are quite a few people sneaking glances at him all around, their eyes are explicit and straightforward, and [-]% of them are men.It's not surprising, this is a gay bar, a night disco, a place for countless lonely people.There are many people who drink other people's wine and invite others to drink. The lights flicker on and off, and some people's clothes are half-faded, they keep twisting their bodies, and shouting with unknown meaning from their mouths.

The partner beside her came over and asked her, "What's the matter, why did Feng Jiuwang get out?"

Chu Xiayi shrugged indifferently: "Who knows what's going on, don't care about him."

Coming to this kind of place is better than going to an Internet cafe to have a blackout. When Feng Jiuwang was about to walk to the door, he was entangled by a man. The man looked very thin with glasses and white lining, and his face was barely straight. Yellowish, he was timid and tried to hook him up, with a flattering smile on his face, and cheap words in his mouth.

Feng Juwang didn't listen to what he said at all, he was probably inviting him, his eyes stopped on the man for a second, and he said a word coldly.

The man's face flushed strangely just because of one syllable.

Feng Zhuwang smelled the man's perfume, which was very strong and inferior.Chu Xiayi also wears perfume, but it has a very light floral fragrance, which has never been so pungent, and he feels like he can spit it out.

He frowned, and the man moved away automatically, his eyes still following him, as if he wanted to stick his eyeballs to him, and he couldn't even pull them off.

It's annoying, it's disgusting.

Feng Jiu was unhappy, and wanted to hit someone very much, but seeing the man's appearance, he didn't want to, he didn't want to grab the dirty neckline, and smashed his fist on the greasy face to defeat his mood.

He really doesn't look like a sophomore, his stature is much taller than a man's, his shoulders are broad, his hair is dyed flaxen gray, his eyes are lazy and cold, narrow and slightly raised upwards, very aggressive, and his nose bridge is high Straight, thin and delicate lips.

There are too many people coming to this disco, let's say they are gay, but in fact, there are all kinds of people coming in and out, including Chu Xiayi and the others, who came out of curiosity, and anyone with a discerning eye can tell when they enter the door. , these are straight, not interested in them.

Wei Yang, who is usually the most active, did not come along. Everyone joked that he was homophobic.Feng Jiuwang didn't plan to come at first, but Chu Xiayi called him more than a dozen times in a row, and he didn't win the last game. He was so annoyed that he jumped over the wall and left the school in a hurry, seeing the girl laughing and talking to him. To say hello, he said, "Where are you going?"

Chu Xiayi had already talked to him on WeChat, but he didn't click on it at all. There were more than a dozen messages with red circles hanging there, looking like a heartless little beast.

Feng Jiuwang's birthday is younger, in November, two months younger than Chu Xiayi, younger than anyone in this group, but no one is talking about age, they are all about the same young, able to play Those who are together are all people of similar level, young masters and young ladies with rich and free families.Here, Wei Yang can be regarded as an organizer, and Feng Jiuwang is the one who can speak well. He is mature and steady in doing things without being rash. They all say that about him, and they praise him very well.

Feng Ju looked at his left ear going in and out of his right ear, but he didn't feel anything special. Only Chu Xiayi would say, "You have a child's temper."

It's like getting to know him better.

Coming out of that damned breathless place, Feng Juwang stepped into the groggy night, the streets in the early morning were eerily quiet.This gay bar is extremely hidden, they turned left and right to find it.

The street lights were very bright, blindingly bright, the temperature was cool at night, and a gust of wind blew against his cheeks. Feng Zhuwang took out his mobile phone and planned to play a game. Just as the screen turned on, he suddenly heard a very small sound.As usual, he wouldn't pay attention at all, and even ghosts and monsters couldn't stop him from playing games, but maybe the atmosphere in the disco was really uncomfortable, and there were still some shaking figures in front of him. Go into the night to find the source of the sound.

That night, the beginning of countless dreams.

Feng Zhuwang walked from one corner to another, standing in the shadows and seeing two people under the streetlight.

What else could the two men do while leaning together, Feng Jiuwang just took a look and was about to look away, but God must have deliberately shone that lamp on the young man's face, just to make him flinch again. At the beginning, the soft light is matched with a gentle face.

Feng Juwang stood still, his eyes narrowed and he looked carefully.

He knew the man under the lamp.

Not too familiar and not too unfamiliar.

It was extremely shocking to meet in this scene.

The moth threw itself into the bright yellow light and tried its best to get closer to the light source. Feng Zhuwang's eyes reflected a little yellow color.

That face is so recognizable, it has been discussed by countless girls in private, even Chu Xiayi is talking about him.

Feng Jiuwang seemed to know him for the first time, and got to know him again.In the dim light, watching him kiss a man, the corners of his eyes are moist and moist.If you are farther away, you can't see it clearly, and it is covered by a hazy light, but it is more ambiguous.

It turns out that a person can be so beautiful, just kissing, and the small whimpering sound in the throat can be so charming and full of desire.

But that face was very clean. Yu Huan's appearance and smile were both clean, like a college student who just graduated. During the day, in the classroom, when Feng Jiuwang met him, he would smile when others greeted him Very sweet and very green.

How could it be like this?

Let Feng Jiuwang use the word "beautiful" to describe him.

A man who is so beautiful when he kisses someone.

Feng Juwang suddenly laughed, playful and nasty.

"Teacher." He said softly, tilting his head, showing a childish smile like a boy with malicious intentions, "I caught you."

Feng Jiuwang has never liked Yu Huan very much.

Yu is still a counselor at their level, and has a good relationship with his classmates. Regardless of gender, those who are a little familiar with him like to call him "brother" instead of teacher or tutor.

He was too young, not to say age, at least not just age.The first day Feng Juwang packed his luggage and came to school. After the report, there was a meeting. Yu was still standing on the side of the podium. Many people thought he was a senior student. He was wearing trousers and a white shirt, and his hair was pomaded and styled. , separated to the sides, he looks quite mature, but when someone talks to him, his eyes automatically smile, and when he smiles, the tails of his eyes are crooked, like a small hook, and he can't mature anymore, and even speaks softly The accent is like reading poetry, each sentence has a unique rhythm at the end.

Yu also introduced himself as the counselor who was going to lead them this year. There was an uproar in the audience, muttering something, there are not many such young and good-looking male teachers, and many girls are excited.

Feng Juwang just wanted to end it quickly so that he could go back to the dormitory and blow on the fan. It's a terrible weather, and he will have military training tomorrow. I don't know what these people are yelling at.

During military training, the instructors usually have to put on a show to inspect the results, and Yu Huan did the same. He asked the acting squad leader to help carry two boxes of water, saying "please drink it", and stood in the shade to watch them sweat profusely.

Feng Jiuwang was the tallest man in the class, especially standing out in the last row, with a straight back and a standard kick at the front step, and was called out to demonstrate by name.His grandfather used to be a soldier, and his father was very busy for several years. He lived in his hometown most of the time in junior high school. His grandfather was strict with him, requiring him to stand and sit. draw hands.

The sun was so bright, Feng Juwang was sweating all the time, his eyes squinted until Yu Huan, who was standing under the shade of the tree with a smile on his face, clapped his hands twice.

After disbanding in situ, the group of students would like to come to Yu Huan and ask everyone, what is the teacher, how old are you this year, do you have a girlfriend, can you come to you for anything.In fact, the group of girls seemed to have a clear mind, and they had inquired about Yu Huan as early as the day before the military training, and they asked Yu Huan again now, but they just wanted to talk to Yu Huan.

When the rest was about to end, Yu Huan suddenly walked towards Feng Jiuwang, and the people around him moved away automatically. Yu Huan handed over a bottle of water, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth: "Here, why don't you go because you are so hot?" Get some water?"

Feng Juwang looked up, his hair was not dyed at that time, his own hair was very dark, the sun dazzled his eyes, he suddenly felt irritable, he didn't like the smile on Yu Huan's face, he felt that he was very vain, Feng Juwang went straight I'm used to it, I can't bear it, so I reluctantly took the water and said "Thank you, teacher" in a low voice, suddenly thinking that my voice was more manly than Yu's.

How could his voice be so thin.