Xiaoman

The first time Xia Liang had thoughts about the same sex was in the second semester of the second year of junior high school.

Contemporary teenagers are all grown up on hormones. They are basically developing in junior high school, and they are all in the exciting period of exploring the mysteries of the human body. , can make some boys lie on the table and feel uncontrollable.

Looking back now, although it has not been a few years, middle school itself is a stage that changes every day. Both physically and psychologically, I feel very naive.

At that time, there were already many students who were in love in the class, and the boys would blatantly share pornographic videos, passionately discuss their favorite body postures, and transfer them to the good-looking girls in each class.

Xia Liang also watched, but his watching was just "watching", just for relief.

It's like looking at two puppies, and you can see interest, but you won't have any more thoughts.

A female classmate confessed to him, and he accepted, but after talking together, he still has no interest in the boring love affairs of middle school students.

It's not that the girl is bad, she is pretty good in my memory, she has good grades in the class, is tall and has long legs, can dance folk dances, and when she arrives at the party, she is asked to be the host, and she also has to be a part-timer In the solo dance show, like most girls, she doesn't know how to play games. Xia Liang took her to play together.

But most of the time, he still finds it troublesome.

The endless show of being charming and charming, and the endless self-righteous death are enough to dilute that little cuteness into air.

These are not things worth remembering, but there is one thing that makes Xia Liang very unforgettable - his little girlfriend at the class flower level at that time had an orange-flavored lipstick, which didn't have any effect on her mouth, and it was really sweet when she kissed her. special……

Tired and crooked.

The taste of inferior industrial flavors and the sticky texture are very unpleasant.

Maybe it was under this greasy feeling that Xia Liang began to notice the male classmate whose face had been blurred in his memory.

In the beginning, it was just because he was white. Boys are rarely so white that most of the girls feel ashamed. Xia Liang himself is already a part of the natural white group. Occasionally, if he glances over a wide range of the class, he will be rejected. He was too useless to take a second look.

Later, it was a physical education class when Qiu Huo came, which was about half a month earlier than now. It was extremely hot that day, and he ran down the playground twice, and everyone was roasted to the point of staring.

When I got back to the classroom, my vest was almost drenched in sweat, the fans were turned on to the maximum, the doors and windows were open, and everyone rushed to the water dispenser to get water.

Xia Liang stretched out his long legs in the back row to look at his mobile phone. His shoulder was bumped, and he turned his head, just in time to see the boy beside him wiping his sweat with his hem pulled up, revealing a large part of his waist that was still drenched in sweat.

thin.

narrow.

Dazzlingly white.

"Sorry." The boy said quickly.

Before Xia Liang could look at his face again, his little girlfriend bounced over from the front and patted his table, saying that she wanted to eat popsicles.

"Yeah." Xia Liang looked back and stood up, taking her to buy.

The few people sitting on the window sill with their teeth and claws waving their teeth and claws started booing "Ouch, Ouch", shouting "Sister-in-law, I want it too".

Xia Liang was too lazy to talk to them, and went out without looking back.

It was such a seemingly ordinary look, but one day later, that waist suddenly became the protagonist of rubbing in his dream.

When he woke up, he sat on the head of the bed in a daze for two seconds. He didn't want to understand the reason for this, and maybe he didn't want to think about it subconsciously, so he buried it naturally.

Until now, he has already made it clear that he is more interested in boys, and he still hasn't deliberately explored this need, and he doesn't feel the need to tell anyone.

Being interested and actually implementing this interest are two different things.

Luo Hao, Guo Wei, and the others love to joke, and they can get rid of all kinds of meat and vegetables when they talk about it. He doesn't have to take it seriously or agree, half-truth and half-false are just right.

Instead, Liu Xiaoman became the first person to know.

And after that?

Do you really want to have something out of control with him and destroy the self-balanced relationship?

Xia Liang felt the warmth of Liu Xiaoman's back in his palm, suppressed the desire to rub it down, and raised his head from his neck.

Many emotions can only surge in stamina.

The moment he was bitten on his Adam's apple, Liu Xiaoman fully experienced the feeling of an animal being bitten by its lifeline.

When Xia Liang let go of him, picked up the clothes, shook them, stretched them again and put them on his head, before he could recover, sparks flew from his cranial cavity, his throat tightened and he raised his arms to fit into the sleeves.

Xia Liang observed his expression, couldn't help but touched his neck again, and asked under his breath, "Are you scared?"

As soon as he said this, he felt that he was a hypocritical scumbag who asked the other party "does it hurt" after having fun.

Liu Xiaoman behaved like a standard persecuted young man, he instinctively shook his head when he heard the question.

Xia Liang stared at him, Liu Xiaoman didn't dare to look at him, didn't dare to move, the tactile sense of being invaded behind his neck and ears was still clear, he was chattering, no one spoke, he couldn't help but think shrink up.

Not really scared either.

He counted the beating heartbeats with his eyes and nose in a daze.

It is a kind of daze that theoretically understands that something should not have happened, but the mind has not yet reacted.

There was only the sound of fur licking in the corner of the room, and Xiaoguo sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and looked up at the two of them with one hind leg raised.

"Do you want to..." Xia Liang looked at him for a while, then blurted out a half sentence suddenly.

Liu Xiaoman's eyelids were drooping, and when he heard his voice, his eyebrows twitched, and there was nothing to say after the slap, so he couldn't help raising his eyes to look at him.

The corner of Xia Liang's mouth twitched, but he didn't continue talking.

The impulsiveness was really in a flash, and that flash passed, and he also "woke up". Liu Xiaoman's panicked look in his eyes made him feel guilty for "too big to play".

You are too screwed, Xia Liang.

He moved back half a step to distance himself from Liu Xiaoman.

I haven't been in the mood since I broke my hand. Is it really like this?

Bullying someone with a disability?

Xia Liang didn't move, and Liu Xiaoman continued to stare blankly at the wall, not moving.

It was still raining outside, and the hands on the back were gone. Standing next to the wall for a while, there was a feeling of coolness that penetrated from the outside through the clothes.

"Bang bang!" The door was slammed twice.

"Are you done? Come out to have a rest and eat!" Luo Haoxuan squatted on the door and shouted with a smile.

Liu Xiaoman's heart skipped a beat, as if he stepped on the air in a dream, and raised his hand to touch the neck that had been bitten.

This is a subconscious action, but the effect is the same as the "someone outside" just now, it is very subtle, and it has an indescribable stimulation to Xia Liang.

Liu Xiaoman's character is too aggressive to be bullied.

He sighed in his heart, and helped Liu Xiaoman straighten his neckline.

If reason hadn't taken over the high ground at this moment, he would have wanted to tear Liu Xiaoman's hand away, press him against the wall and make another tooth mark.

The kind that can't be stopped.

When the unreasonable heavy rain stopped, it was already time to leave school at noon.

Two lessons, whether it is long or not, or short or not.

Luo Hao and the others were like a gang of bandits, each of them grabbed one from Xia Liang's closet and changed into it, and went straight to the red sun with the garbage. Xia Liang tidied up casually and stuffed a pile of clothes into the washing machine.

Standing by the door frame, Liu Xiaoman hesitated and said, "I won't wash my clothes."

"Wear it wet?" Xia Liang looked back at him.

"Put it in a bag, and I'll take it home to wash at night." Liu Xiaoman said.

Xia Liang ignored him, estimated the amount of laundry detergent into the washing machine, and directly turned it on.

Liu Xiaoman opened his mouth and didn't insist anymore.

"Going back to school now?" Xia Liang asked him, "Let's play with Xiao Guo for a while."

Liu Xiaoman looked towards the living room, Xiaoguo was biting into a pizza bag, half of his body was arched in, and he was rolling on the floor with the bag.

It has grown a lot and is more flexible. After the hair on its body is dried, the whole cat looks fluffy and happy.

"Go back to school." Liu Xiaoman scratched his face.

He was a little uncomfortable, obviously the reason he made for himself before coming here was to watch Xiaoguo, but as a result, Guoguo didn't like it, forgot about him completely, and was instead watched by it as a human "fight".

Xia Liang said "hmm" without further words, changed into his clothes, took out an umbrella, and took him out.

On the way here, the two had already walked side by side, and on the way back, they became one in front and one behind.

Liu Xiaoman walked down behind Xia Liang. The rain clouds in the sky had dispersed, but the dark clouds were still there, and the sky was seeping through the gaps. The unique fresh smell after the rain washed his chest and lungs. The bright ivy, listening to the chirping sparrows on the eaves, has the illusion of returning to the world.

The vicinity of the textile factory belongs to the old city, and the drainage system is not so good. After leaving the alley, the traffic on the road outside makes the water on the side of the road roll like waves.

"Look at some water." When the red street light crossed the zebra crossing, Xia Liang turned around and said something.

Liu Xiaoman was staring at his back in a daze, his eyes met, and he quickly said "oh".

On the way uphill to the school, there were quite a few students. Some of them didn’t want to eat in the cafeteria and went out to buy food. Some, like them, sneaked out to play for a long time while the heavy rain made the opening ceremony messy.

Liu Xiaoman returned to the school area, followed Xia Liang through the school gate, and walked towards the teaching building. Students from various classes who didn't know each other passed by in the corridor, and his tranced nerves finally responded little by little. come over.

Xia Liang pressed him against the wall and kissed him.

In his bedroom, not only from Luo Hao and Guo Wei in the living room, but also from all the teachers and students in the whole school.

When other students in the class saw them, they still only regarded them as classmates who came to class together and had a good relationship with them at the same table, but they didn't know what unbelievable things they and Xia Liang had done in a place where no one could see thing.

Thinking of this, the bite mark on Liu Xiaoman's throat, which had been neglected for a while, suddenly became more intense.

He's still wearing Cha-ryung's clothes.

He lowered his head in panic, and tugged at the collar to cover his neck. He always felt that he could see what they had done when he looked over at this time.

Just pulled it, a familiar voice came from the front: "Xiaoman?"

Liu Xiaoman raised his head, Fan Yiyang was standing by the window of the back door of their class, frowning and looking at him.