Bailangbian

The voice outside could not be heard clearly, only Brother Long was holding Designer Liang's hand and not letting go.Both of them were standing on the side of Xing'an Street. It was already evening, and there were a lot of people and cars passing by. Some people would look back at the two men holding hands, but their eyes didn't stay for long.

While eating the fat and tender crab, Yu Dong whispered to Song Fengfeng what happened before.Song Fengfeng's eyes widened, and it took him a long time to say: "Then what's going on now?"

He thought that after breaking up after a big quarrel, meeting again would be another dispute.But neither Brother Long nor Designer Liang looked like this.

"Boss and Liang Ge often quarrel." Long Ge Ma Zai sat next to him and ate melon seeds, "But this is the first time that we have such a fierce quarrel, and the cold war has lasted for so long."

Yu Dong: "Often?"

Horse Boys: "Often."

Song Fengfeng: "What kind of love is there when you often quarrel?"

The guys have been careful not to tell the truth about the relationship between their boss and Designer Liang, but Song Fengfeng didn't hesitate, and the room fell into an embarrassing silence.

"Then...then beating is kissing, scolding is love." A boy said while laughing.

Yu Dong: "..."

He knows.It turns out that the ones who are similar to Designer Longge Liang are not him and Song Fengfeng, but Wu Tong and Zheng Suibo.

The two of them finished eating crabs and drank a full stomach of tea. They were really hungry. Seeing that the time was approaching the hour of self-study last night, they got up to say goodbye to the horse boys, and planned to go back to Zhou Lan's house again. Eat some.

After going out to unlock the door, the two slowly inserted the key into the keyhole and turned it slowly, with their four ears pricked up, listening attentively to the voice from the other side.

They have stopped arguing.

"I made mistakes too." Designer Liang said, "I apologize."

Brother Long quickly stopped him: "No, no, you are right. I was wrong. I should have communicated with you before the matter was exposed. We agreed not to hide anything from each other, but I failed. "

"...The last time I met... I prepared for a long time. It is difficult to convince them, especially, they know about your past." Designer Liang rubbed his temples, "I will try again. I have I can't sleep at all, I regret it so much..."

He babbled on nonsense.Brother Long held his hand tightly and pressed it on his left chest.Under the shelter of the tree shadow, he quickly hugged his lover and left a kiss on his face.

Designer Liang hid for a while and protested softly: "It's outside!"

Brother Long didn't care, he just dragged him into his arms, and kissed the other side of the cheek: "No one saw it."

Yu Dong and Song Fengfeng quickly exchanged glances.They saw it.

"I'm done." Designer Liang wiped his eyes and asked, "You said you acted bravely for a righteous cause. Can you tell me exactly what happened?"

Brother Long: "I can't tell you the details. The person involved is definitely not a hooligan like me. They asked me for help because they had no choice. I don't want to be too specific."

Designer Liang frowned: "Mo Xiaolong, we agreed to be honest. Don't be like this, I don't doubt you. But this matter is very important, and I don't want any conflict between you and me on this issue." any concealment."

Yu Dong and Song Fengfeng stood up at the same time.

The two of them ran to Long Ge's side in a few steps, and said in unison, "We are the ones that Long Ge is helping."

Brother Long was taken aback, and quickly protected Song Fengfeng and Yu Dong, telling them to leave: "Don't talk! Let's go."

Song Fengfeng had a lot of strength, and he was in a stalemate with Brother Long. Yu Dong quickly told Designer Liang what happened that day.

Long Ge concealed that the two minors were involved in the underworld society, of course to protect them.Both Yu Dong and Song Fengfeng are innocent, but such things can be avoided if possible, otherwise, once the school teachers or parents know about it, they will add more unnecessary impressions.

Yu Dong is fine, but the problem lies with Song Fengfeng.

For a child like him, some adults would not hesitate to add a few more scary words to his life label.

So no matter how Long Ge was asked, he never mentioned the names of Yu Dong and Song Fengfeng.

The other party has already been severely taught by the people on his side, and has also been reprimanded by the enemy boss, so naturally he dare not mention it again.If they knew that the person who was being troubled was a minor, they would not be kind.

Yu Dong and Song Fengfeng didn't think so much at this moment.They didn't know what Brother Long was thinking, they just had a small but hot blood, and they didn't want to wrong those who stood up for themselves.

After Yu Dong finished speaking, Designer Liang nodded and looked at Brother Long.

He didn't say any more, just said "very good", and stretched out his hand to hook Brother Long's finger.

Brother Long let go of Song Fengfeng, the depths of his eyes seemed to be suffocated by the hot air, and he quickly turned his head and sucked his nose.

Someone held his hand firmly.

"He's always like this." He heard the young man's gentle voice, "It seems that he doesn't think about the consequences when he does things. In fact, he thinks about everything he should think about. It's just that sometimes, it's different from what most people think."

Yu Dong and Song Fengfeng didn't quite understand, but Song Fengfeng emphasized: "Brother Long is a good man."

Brother Long wiped his eyes and smiled: "Me? A good guy?"

"Not a good person." Designer Liang said with a smile, "It's just an ordinary person."

After the evening self-study and school, Yu Dong and Song Fengfeng went to Huahuang Street for supper, and told Zhang Jing about Brother Long's follow-up.

Zhang Jing ate the snails and let out a sigh of relief after eating a plate: "Then will they go abroad to get married?"

Yu Dong: "..."

Song Fengfeng: "Huh?"

Zhang Jing: "Isn't it? We can't get married here, so we can only go abroad. But Brother Long has a criminal record, so it's definitely not easy to go abroad."

Yu Dong picked up a piece of beef brisket and put it in his mouth: "Are you thinking too much?"

Zhang Jing stared at him: "Are you thinking too little?"

Song Fengfeng was confused: "What do you mean?"

Yu Dong and Zhang Jing didn't say a word, they stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.In a moment of silence, they all learned one thing: he knew.

The grilled fish ordered was served, and Song Fengfeng greeted the two of them to move their chopsticks.Zhang Jing avoided Yu Dong's gaze, and said with a whimper, "If you're in love, you definitely want to get married. I really want to marry Guan Chuyang."

Song Fengfeng ruthlessly pierced his fantasy: "Have you two started falling in love?"

Zhang Jing: "Good luck, Plato. Do you understand?"

Song Fengfeng: "Didn't she tell you not to think about things? What about Plato, you should study hard."

Zhang Jing: "You have to study hard! Have you reviewed the final exam!"

The two poked at each other's sore spots and attacked fiercely, while Yu Dong took the opportunity to pick up the bean sprouts buried under the grilled fish and ate them madly.

Back on Xing'an Street, Song Fengfeng had the cheek to invite Yu Dong to watch TV and play PSP at home.Yu Dong reminded him that there is still a make-up class tomorrow.After entering the second year of high school, their make-up classes have been extended to one day, and Saturdays are no different from other days except that there is no evening self-study.

Song Fengfeng coughed lightly: "Don't you miss me?"

His fingers gripped the handlebar, tightening and loosening.

Yu Dong didn't know what he thought of, his face was a little red: "Ah?"

"Just take a nap. I'll wake you up when I get up early for a run tomorrow. Just go home and wash your face and brush your teeth."

Song Fengfeng's proposal sounds normal.In fact, they used to go to each other's houses to spend the night like this before.But Yu Dong felt that it was different now: he had watched and studied those small movies, words such as "sleep" and "bed" naturally shrouded in an embarrassing meaning when they were spoken.

The two stopped at the head of Yuhe Bridge.The street lamps on the bridge have been changed to a new style. Small boats are hung on the top of the poles, and there are light bulbs under the boats, which illuminate the Yuhe Bridge brightly.In the past, some people took advantage of the fact that the urban management was not going out at night, and set up a supper stall on the bridge openly, selling fried noodles or grilled oysters.Residents of Xing'an Street who passed by would scold him a few times when they saw him: You sweep the floor clean!You don't litter!Do not pour sewage under the bridge!We will call the police and arrest you!

For those who live here, Yuhe Bridge and Xing'an Street are like home.

After all, the person didn't show up for long, and disappeared within a few days.

Yu Dong tilted his head, obviously thinking seriously and weighing the pros and cons of going home to sleep versus going to Song Fengfeng's house.His hair has grown a lot, and he hasn't cut it yet. Every day when he enters the school, he will be told by the dean who stands at the school gate and inspects the students' appearance.

The dim light fell on Yu Dong's head. He was a gentle and silent child, covered with warm light.

Song Fengfeng wanted to touch him so much.His fingers, his palms, his soft earlobes, and other places that tend to evoke various reactions.Moving the car closer, he carefully raised his little finger and placed it on the back of Yu Dong's hand holding the handlebar.

Yu Dong: "...you are very bold."

It's too bright in here.

Song Fengfeng: "Hmm."

But none of them felt scared.

"Come on." Song Fengfeng whispered and coyly said, "Don't play PSP...we can chat."

"How about tomorrow? Tomorrow is Saturday. I'll go to your house to watch TV at night."

But Song Fengfeng really wanted to touch him, so he looked at Yu Dong and shook his head slightly.

Yu Dong blushed quietly: "What the hell are you trying to do!"

"...Just touch it." Song Fengfeng said in a low voice, "Can't you?"

Yu Dong's face turned even redder: "No way!"

Song Fengfeng: "It's not that you don't like it."

Yu Dong: "That...is very dangerous."

He hesitated to speak, but Song Fengfeng immediately understood what he meant because of the high frequency overlap with his brain.

"It's not dangerous." Song Fengfeng said eagerly, "It's still a long way from touching the butt."

Yu Dong's heart skipped a beat: "Do you know how to touch your butt?"

Song Fengfeng: "...you don't know?"

The top student was hurt a little by the poke, and immediately retorted: "Of course I know! I've seen the video!"

Song Fengfeng: "I am too! What's the matter?"

The two straddled the car, with one foot on the ground, and the toes slapped on the ground.But soon, Yu Dong got on the front of the car.His ears were hot, like being near a fire.

"I rely on."

Song Fengfeng held the front of the car and laughed muffledly, scratching his head and chin.

"What's the matter...I, I have watched a lot of tertiary movies..." Song Fengfeng tried his best to relieve the embarrassment at the moment, but he didn't even dare to look at Yu Dong, his eyes followed a little one that was bumping around under the lamp insect.

Yu Dong: "Goodbye."

He rode to the door, and Song Fengfeng followed closely.

"It's okay to kiss without touching, right?" Song Fengfeng asked in a low voice, and then quickly pecked Yu Dong's ear before he could answer.

Song Fengfeng still relied on the help of Zhang Jing and Yu Dong for the final exam, and finally managed to get more than 300 points in the exam.His math and physics are terrible, and his test scores are still far from passing.Together, Zhang Jing and Yu Dong persuaded him to only get the basic points for the mathematics part, and just read the secretary's basic concepts in physics, and focus on getting points on the other subjects.

The two of them broke their hearts for Song Fengfeng, but Song Fengfeng's thoughts had already flown to the summer vacation.

Soon after the summer vacation, Song Yingxiong returned home and brought back a bunch of seafood.Song Fengfeng's grades were not satisfactory, and he felt that he would not anger Song Yingxiong again, so he showed him the report card openly.

Song Yingxiong looked serious and asked Song Fengfeng to sit in front of him.

Song Fengfeng's butt was next to the stool, and he only sat on a third of it, ready to jump up to fight back or run away at any time.

"Feng." Song Yingxiong was unusually shy, "There is something I want to tell you."

Song Fengfeng: "Huh?"

His father got a girlfriend.

The woman was introduced by her family when she returned to her hometown during the Spring Festival.She also lives here, and has opened her own shop to sell clothes. She is diligent and capable.Song Yingxiong has never dared to tell Song Fengfeng about this matter, but he felt that he should confess to his son, after thinking about it, he still told it.

Song Fengfeng was a little dazed.

Song Yingxiong talked a lot, saying that she is not too beautiful, she is not young, she has not read any books, but she has a quick mind, a good character, filial piety and kindness, and everyone she knows praises her.

"Father." Song Fengfeng listened for a long time, carefully interrupting him, "Does she like you?"

Song Yingxiong: "We are not young people at our age who say we like it or not."

Song Fengfeng still asked: "Does she like you?"

Song Yingxiong looked the same nervously as Song Fengfeng, scratching his hair and chin: "I like it...she said I am very manly and reliable."

Song Fengfeng: "Okay, that's great."

The three of them made an appointment to eat together in the evening and get to know each other. Song Fengfeng rolled around in the room all afternoon, unable to sleep, so he sent a text message to Yu Dong about it.Yu Dong congratulated him and Song Yingxiong, and Song Fengfeng smiled while holding the phone.

He is really happy.

After finally waiting for Yu Dong to wake up from a nap and send a message, he ran to Yu Dong's side with his younger brother's handheld.

There is no summer vacation for students who are about to enter the third year of high school.During the two-month summer vacation, they can only enjoy one week of continuous vacation, and they have to go back to school to make up lessons next week.When Song Fengfeng arrived, Yu Dong was yawning and reading idle books on the bed, and Song Fengfeng knocked him down and fell back on the mat without warning.

"It hurts!" Yu Dong yelled.

Song Fengfeng didn't get out of the way, but hugged him whole body, rubbing his head against the crook of his neck.

Yu Dong was baffled, unable to push or struggle, so he could only lie down and let him hug him, reminding him by the way: "My grandma is still at home."

"She went out to play cards when I came." Song Fengfeng kissed Yu Dong's neck a few times without raising his head.

Yu Dong was very nervous: "Don't kiss there! There will be traces."

"Then kiss under the clothes?" Song Fengfeng raised his head and touched his lips with a smile, "Where do you want me to kiss?"

"I hope you get up first." Yu Dong said seriously, "Have you finished your homework?"

Speaking of homework, it's boring.Song Fengfeng thought to himself, kissing and touching are more fun.He lay sideways on the bed, stroked Yu Dong's hair, and leaned closer to kiss him.

There is no air conditioner in Yu Dong's room, because it is close to the wharf of the fishing port, the sea breeze is very strong, and only an old floor fan is blowing.

too hot.Both were sweating profusely.Yu Dong felt as if he had bitten the tip of Song Fengfeng's tongue. Because of the slight pain, Song Fengfeng held his hand a little harder.He hummed a few times in a low voice, his voice was soft, as weak as the wind from an electric fan.

Song Fengfeng was frightened by his voice, and he backed away, keeping a distance from Yu Dong so that his bodies would not touch each other.

Yu Dong lowered his eyes, looked at him and at himself, and whispered to Song Fengfeng: It's dangerous.

Song Fengfeng couldn't help laughing: "Is it okay for young people to be like this?"

Yu Dong: "Your tone is not young at all."

Both of them had wet hair, lying on the bamboo mat, looking at each other and giggling.Song Fengfeng pulled a tissue to wipe himself and Yu Dong's sweat, and leaned over to kiss the tip of his nose as if he still had something to say.Yu Dong always shrank subconsciously, with a little confusion and bewilderment in his eyes.Song Fengfeng especially liked his expression, it made people feel very soft.

"My birthday is coming soon." Song Fengfeng said.

"There is no birthday present this year." Yu Dong replied, "But Zhang Jing and I have prepared a lot of review materials for you."

Song Fengfeng was depressed: "I'm not talking about this. I'm 18 years old after my birthday in July."

Yu Dong let out an "oh" and picked up the PSP that Song Fengfeng brought to play with.

Song Fengfeng turned over, lay on the mat and turned to look at him: "Yu Dong, I am eighteen, and you are eighteen too."

"Huh? So what?" Yu Dong returned the PSP to him, grabbed the novel that had just been thrown aside from the pillow, and pretended to read it.

Song Fengfeng knew that he was shy again.This was the first time the two of them kissed in such a bright sky, it was too open and aboveboard, and it made people feel strangely courageous for no reason.Yu Dong's face is still red now, and his eyes stared at the book for a while, but obviously he didn't read anything.

"Daytime is better than nighttime." Song Fengfeng said seriously, then leaned into Yu Dong's ear and whispered for a while that no one heard.

"Damn it!" Yu Dong was taken aback at first, then pushed him away while laughing, "What kind of garbage is in your head!"

"Okay, okay?" Song Fengfeng grabbed his waist, and he was embarrassed by the words he said, his red ears moved, "We are all adults."

Yu Dong couldn't move under his pressure, he turned his head and quickly pecked the corner of his lips: "We'll talk after the exam."

"Oh..." Song Fengfeng quit, rubbing Yu Dong's face, "Wait another year?"

Yu Dong's eyelashes are thick and long, and his eyes are bright. At this time, he looked at Song Fengfeng seriously: "Is a year very long?"

"It's very long." Song Fengfeng asked, "Is it okay to touch it once in a while?"

"...Do you dare?" Yu Dong looked at his hands, "I won't make up lessons for you if you do anything else."

Song Fengfeng withdrew his hand and kissed his mouth, not letting him continue.The hoarse sound of the fan became more and more rhythmic, waves of heat poured in, and were pushed and embraced by the agitated air, and flowed out.

such a hot season.Yu Dong pressed tightly against Song Fengfeng's body, feeling that he had also become a piece of hot carbon, which started to burn automatically.

The day before the make-up class, Song Fengfeng finally finished the basic exercises given to him by Yu Dong and Zhang Jing. Seeing that the sun was slightly westward and the heat outside was not so hot, he immediately jumped up and down on the Yuhe Bridge with a basketball in his arms: "Yu Dong ! Play ball!"

The two turned around a few places but couldn't find an empty space, so they had to continue along the coastline.The sea surface in summer is extremely dazzling. Yu Dong is wearing a long-sleeved school uniform and a hat on his head. This is the equipment that Song Fengfeng requires him to wear, so as not to be exposed to the sun and peel off again.

When approaching Mount Wutou, Yu Dong stopped suddenly.

With a mysterious gossip smile on his face, he pointed to the sidewalk.

Guan Chuyang was pushing the bicycle, and Zhang Jing walked beside her empty-handed, and the two were chatting enthusiastically.

Song Fengfeng: "Ouch."

Yu Dong: "Ouch."

The two ouched loudly, and the smile on Zhang Jing's face hadn't faded when he turned his head, but it soon turned into surprise.

"Hi~" Song Fengfeng said hello in a very artificial voice.

Guan Chuyang: "Hi."

Zhang Jing: "Why are you here!"

Yu Dong took off his hat and held it in his hand: "Song Fengfeng and I are here on a date, and you are too?"

Zhang Jing blushed: "Go, go, my car has a flat tire and I am repairing it over there. Chu Yang just drove me here to see the scenery."

Song Fengfeng: "Okay, okay, I won't disturb your date."

He and Yu Dong laughed sullenly, kicked forward all the way, couldn't bear it anymore, turned their heads and whistled at them.

Zhang Jing panicked: "Don't worry about them, they are talking nonsense."

"Which sentence is nonsense?" Guan Chuyang's curiosity seemed very innocent and harmless, "Are they dating, or are we dating?"

Zhang Jing: "..."

The flowers of the poinciana have all fallen long ago, and the whole road is lush and green.

Zhang Jing was stunned by the hot summer, he didn't answer for a long time, just stared blankly at Guan Chuyang.

Guan Chuyang was amused by his dumbfounded appearance.

"Which school do you want to go to?" Guan Chuyang asked.

"Tongji." Zhang Jing finally adjusted, and answered while covering his beating heart, "What about you?"

Guan Chuyang nodded with great interest: "Coincidentally, the school I want to take is also in Shanghai."

The sea breeze blows the dense poinciana, and every whirling sound of friction seems to be urging Zhang Jing.

But in the end, he only said, "Then I will work hard."

After walking for a while, Guan Chuyang added in a low voice: "It would be great if I could take the exam in a city. It's a pleasure chatting with you."

Zhang Jing thought, of course, you said I was funny.

He couldn't restrain his laugh, he could only turn his head to look at the long sea on the other side of the road.

After entering the summer vacation make-up period, the atmosphere of the third year of high school is unprecedentedly strong.

The coaches and instructors have already identified Song Fengfeng's successor. Song Fengfeng's recent training has a vicissitudes of mind.

"I'm an old player." He sadly grabbed his schoolbag and coat from the sidelines.

Zhang Jing and Yu Dong went to the playground to run laps as usual after the make-up lessons, and waited for him to go home together on the sidelines after the run.Song Fengfeng dillydally packed his things and chatted with the first and second graders.

A letter fell from his bag.

Song Fengfeng picked it up and found that there was no signature on it.

Zhang Jing's gossip radar was fully deployed, and he jumped to Song Fengfeng's side: "Captain Song! Take it down!"

Song Fengfeng avoided his claws, carefully opened the envelope, and took out the light blue letter paper inside.

"This paper still has a scent." Zhang Jing stood on tiptoe behind him, "Oh...'Senior Song Fengfeng, hello. You may not know me, but I have admired you for a long time'..."

Zhang Jing punched him: "Damn, Hei Feng, you can do it!"

Song Fengfeng subconsciously looked up at Yu Dong in front of him.

With a schoolbag on one shoulder, Yu Dong raised his eyebrows at him: "A love letter?"

The author has something to say: Modification description:

After receiving the editor's notice, one of the original plots was modified, and the modification has no effect on the story.Let other things wait until adulthood (￣▽￣")

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The role of Brother Long is really not a good person in the traditional sense.It's a bastard, that's right.It's true that he is a fringe boss.For the person he likes, he can be desperate, that's right.The contradictions are interesting, which is a bit similar to Yu Xin in "The Little Sheep of the Underworld Brother" I wrote before.