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Yang Ye's face was very close to Xiao Wo's.

There was only a distance of a peanut in the middle, Xiao Wo didn't speak, just looked at the other person's face quietly.

Compared with the 17-year-old Yang Ye, the current Yang Ye has more three-dimensional facial features.

The eyebrows are always thick and thick, they have never been modified, but their shape is naturally heroic.

Yang Ye's breathing was even, and his nose, which stood like a distant mountain, curled up stiffly, and his whole face had an excessive sense of menace, which made people frightened.

However, his eyes are very calm, and his temper is not as fierce as his face shows. It seems that he is not easy to mess with because he doesn't talk much.

He still remembers the time when the two were in high school, Yang Ye always slept in class, but his physics grades were outrageously good.

Xiao Wo wasn't very busy when he was a freshman in high school, and his parents didn't discuss with him his plan to become an art student.

He always thought that he was going to take the pure culture class, and he went to class and listened carefully every day, not daring to be negligent.

However, no matter how he learned physics, the mud could not support the wall. His father gave him tutoring, and he kept thinking that his son was not easy.

After reading his report card several times, the physics teacher called him to the office earnestly and asked Xiao Wo if he had any opinions on him, and if he had opinions, he could express them.

However, Xiao Wo's frequent non-calls about physics finally made the physics teacher see the facts clearly, and he patted him on the shoulder with a look of lovelessness.

"You don't have the common sense of life, you should memorize the formula more, and plan to prepare for the second year of high school essay early."

In this way, Xiao Wo no longer struggled in physics class, but he still had to listen to the class honestly.

It's just that every time he stretches his arms and frowns at the pile of symbols on the blackboard, in front of him lies a master of physics who can get full marks without attending lectures, that is Yang Ye.

Xiao Wo envied Yang Ye to sleep on his stomach, but if he didn't sleep normally, he would sit up straight and block him from looking at the blackboard.

It's not that Xiao Wo didn't tell the head teacher about this situation, he didn't expect the teacher to talk about the impact of his and Yang Ye's physics scores on the surrounding students.

It was also in those youthful and frivolous years that Xiao Wo became obsessed with the former enemy.

After Yang Ye learned that he was blocking Xiao Wo from reading the blackboard, he began to attend class on his stomach. The blue and white school uniform was loosely worn on his body. Yang Ye always dressed casually.

At that time, the school uniform was like a universal magic cloth. It could be used as a poncho when it rained, it could also be used as a sun protection in the sun, and it could be used as a pillow to rest your head on during recess.

Xiao Wo loves to be clean, and Lin Aixue washes it by hand every time and hangs it on the balcony.

When the flag was raised on Monday, the boys standing behind Xiao Wo could smell the scent of soap on his body. For this reason, they always said that he sprayed perfume on the school uniform, Xiao Wo simply ignored them.

About high school boys play basketball avidly.

The weather in June is already so hot that people can sweat a lot just sitting down, and the boys in the class can even conjure up a person from a certain person's desk hole in the second after the get out of class bell has just dropped. The next time the basketball came, a group of young men crowded around to attack the basketball court.

When I came back, I had to step on the bell for the next class, and I was sweating profusely.

Xiao Wo didn't know that much about basketball, flipping through the new lesson to learn, looking up at the sweat dripping from the back of Yang Ye's neck in front of him, and the dark short sleeves that had already soaked a large area of ​​his back .

When you like someone, you probably feel good about what he does, Xiao Wo just stared at the big boy in front of him.

Watching him wipe the sweat off the back of his neck with his school uniform sleeves, he also lifted up half of the short-sleeved fabric to reveal his straight waist.

Surrounded by a group of brothers, no one thought there was anything wrong with it, passing two or three bottles of iced drinks bought from the canteen when they came back from the basketball court.

Xiao Wo stared at the front obsessively, he didn't listen to what the teacher said on the podium.

After a while, he reached into the hole of his desk and found a pack of half-used toilet paper. He took the tissue and poked the back of the person in front of him.

Yang Ye didn't expect the people behind to talk to him, turned his head slowly, saw the paper was drawn, took it, and thanked Xiao Wo.

Xiao Wo didn't reply to him, but continued to stare at Yang Ye's movements.

Yang Ye was very rough, took out two or three pieces of paper, folded them in pairs to wipe off the sweat from his forehead, and then greeted his neck one at a time.

When the boys around saw the paper, they hurriedly yelled at each other and Yang Ye to take two. After dividing the papers in twos and threes, the drawing of papers would be exhausted.

Yang Ye was quite embarrassed, turned around with a hoarse voice, and put the remaining paper on Xiao Wo's table, "I'm sorry, they finished making it for you."

"It's okay, you played too intensely." Xiao Wo lowered his voice and talked to him, carefully looking at the teacher in front of him.

The big boy with short hair soaked in sweat smiled brightly at him, "Only once a week."

Xiao Wo also laughed. After laughing, the two of them should listen to the lectures and drink water, and there was no more conversation.

Just remembering this, Xiao Wo clasped his fingertips underneath, staring at the collar of Yang Ye's short sleeves without blinking, without even noticing that the other party had already opened his eyes.

Yang Ye woke up and didn't speak, just stared at Xiao Wo who was thinking about something, and the last one couldn't help but sneezed, which made Xiao Wo look up at him.

"You're awake." Xiao Wo turned over unnaturally, lay flat on his body, and half of Yang Ye's arm on his waist slid down.

"What were you thinking just now? So engrossed." Yang Ye put his arm on it again, but Xiao Wo didn't resist.

The lying person squinted his eyes and smirked at the ceiling, "I think we're in high school."

Seeing him so happy, Yang Ye raised the corners of his lips quietly.

"How could your physics be so good at that time? It's outrageous."

Yang Ye stared at Xiao Wo's profile and said, "Because I have talent."

This is a fact, Xiao Wo had to admit.

He turned his head again and looked at the man with sharp eyes, "Then why don't you go to school? You also work as a broker. It's a loss for the country to lose a physics genius like you."

Yang Ye's gaze tightened a bit, "You want to know?"

Xiao Wo pursed his lips, Yang Ye told him when they were together.

Yang Ye didn't finish his university, but met the current boss of the company, the two had a drink by chance, and Yang Ye joined their company.

Yang Ye didn't like his university major, so he dropped out of school hastily.

"Is there anything else you haven't told me?"

Yang Ye squeezed Xiao Wo's waist with dishonest palms, but Xiao Wo stared back with ferocious eyes.

"I told you, my parents passed away early, no one cared about me, I was brought up by my grandfather."

Shaw nodded.

"Just after half a semester of college, my grandfather had a heart attack. There was no one around him, and I was in Beijing. Finally, the neighbor upstairs called me."

Xiao Wo raised his head, and listened to Yang Ye finish the details that he had never told him before at such a close distance.

"I answered the phone and hurried back to the plane. After dealing with the funeral of my grandfather, I felt that I had no direction to do anything. I had no motivation to go to school. I happened to meet Lao Yang, so I dropped out of school. Anyway, sooner or later I have to go out to make a living. .”

Yang Ye's lips touched Xiao Wo's lips inadvertently, he no longer stated the past events, but put his arms around Xiao Wo's waist and stroked, his face dishonestly covered Xiao Wo's, and began to make tentative and he kisses.

At first Xiao Wo frowned and resisted, but unfortunately he didn't do anything other than say "no".

Yang Ye's teasing was like a spark, stirring up Xiao Wo's prairie that had been empty for more than half a year.

"Hmm... um..." Xiao Wo was covered by Yang Ye, and was forced to lift his mouth to bear the overwhelming kisses. Yang Ye leaned on him, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and ambiguous eyes, which confused Xiao Wo to stay there. Under him, in his arms.

All the while, his hands slipped in from Xiao Wo's hem, and slowly slid up until he stroked his exquisitely protruding collarbone from inside.

In the end, he stuck out his tongue to lick it, and then pretended to bite it lightly, Xiao Wo was bitten to the bone, and his straight long legs bent involuntarily, but his knee touched Yang Ye's brother.

Quickly took off Xiao Wo's sports shorts with both hands, and the domineering side reminded Xiao Wo of the last time when Yang Ye was drunk and pressed him against the door of his house, reaching into his pants to check his /fart/butt/ It seems that Yang Ye is indeed not a kind person, Xiao Wo started to hate Yang Ye who was dragging his clothes like a little daughter-in-law.

Yang Ye's body soon became wet, and even his boxers were thrown aside by him.Xiao Wo glanced at him while lying on the pillow, and scolded angrily: "Smelly shameless."

"It's already at this time, what are you doing with your face?"

Yang Yexie looked at him with a smile. He was not going to take off the white short sleeves on Xiao Wo's upper body. First, he wanted to touch his injured arm. Second...the white short sleeves matched Xiao Wo's complexion very well. Interest is born in my heart.

Supporting Xiao Wo's head with two arms, Yang Ye touched the cover on the bedside table in the hotel, and asked the person with red ears below him, "Is it okay?"

The person under him took a deep breath, "Don't talk nonsense, it's all here, why don't you wait to do push-ups!"

Yang Ye pulled a smirk, took the cover and used his teeth to tear open the package, Xiao Wo was blushing, he hadn't released himself for a long time...

A finger wrapped in the film inside took out Xiao Wo's lower body and gently rubbed it, as if saying hello to the small passage he was about to enter in a while.

He moved his face closer and stared at Xiao Wo who was a little embarrassed, "Did you ever mess with yourself in the past six months without me feeding you? Huh?"

Hearing Yang Ye's words like this, Xiao Wo's breath was stagnant, and along with the opening and closing of the place underneath, Yang Ye's fingers slipped halfway in.

"Hmm..." Xiao Wo raised his slender neck agitatedly, showing his Adam's apple.