Prisoner of Rebirth

"Why didn't that live treasure Song Wen come today?" A girl sitting in front of Gao Yong looked at the empty seat behind him strangely.

Another girl said, "It is said that I fell yesterday, and I am recuperating at home today."

Gao Yong looked at the vacant seat next to him, and felt a little uneasy. They met yesterday, and then he left in a hurry, leaving only Song Wen and Feng Xunke. Could there be a conflict because they were discovered..

Thinking of this, Gao Yong turned his head to look at Feng Xunke, Feng Xunke was lying on the desk, he could only see his slightly curly golden hair, the sunlight outside shone on him through the window, he looked extremely quiet and well-behaved.

Suddenly some ambiguous memories flooded Gao Yong's mind.

The warm breath sprinkled on his ears, and the slender fingers touched coldly. Because the body was too close, he could even hear Feng Xunke's heartbeat...

"It shouldn't be like this." Gao Yong patted his head to stop his recollection. He quickly turned around and stopped looking at Feng Xunke, but he also made a decision in his heart. He thought for a long time last night, and he was willing to be with Feng Xunke. Feng Xunke will be a good friend for a lifetime, but he must never have the kind of feelings he said. The love between boys and boys is too unimaginable for Gao Yong who wants to be mediocre in his previous and present lives. It shouldn't be that he and Feng Xunke is impossible.

Feng Xunke's shoulders moved slightly, then he raised his head and rubbed his temples, looking extremely tired, he looked at Gao Yong's back, and tapped his slender fingers on the desk lightly, "How should we decide? Yongyong ?”

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On the east side of the school square, students coming and going after school will subconsciously look at the blond boy in a white shirt, writing words as sharp as a blade on the blackboard.

Many students know the boy's name, because he basically completes the monthly school blackboard newspaper, so the seven characters "Feng Xunke, Class [-], Class [-], Senior High School" are often seen on the lower right side of the blackboard newspaper. Two days, there will always be some redundant and strange words under these words, such as Zhang XX likes Feng Xunke, Chen XX wants Feng Xunke's contact information, or I follow you every day, I seem to fall in love with Feng Xunke at first sight ...Such as such straightforward and childish words.

When Feng Xunke saw it occasionally, he would erase it with the blackboard eraser very calmly, but his blue eyes showed a hint of impatience.

After hesitating for a day, Gao Yong finally came to find Feng Xunke.They should clarify some things, just like Feng Xunke said to him, "I've grown up, mediocre." So we can't use our youth as an excuse to ignore the past as we did when we were young.He thought that Feng Xunke was also waiting for his answer.

Gao Yong stood behind Feng Xunke with his schoolbag on his back.He watched Feng Xunke seriously writing on the blackboard, holding the same white chalk with his long white fingers, and his fingers seemed to be as white as the chalk after being stained with the broken white foam of the chalk.

He also didn't want to disturb Feng Xunke, but just looked at him quietly, the setting sun shone on Feng Xunke's body, as if covered with hazy light, Gao Yong couldn't see his face, he could only see his moving wrist, But Gao Yong thought that his face must be very good-looking, and in the two lifetimes, there is no one who is more beautiful than him.If he could, he would have a bright future, and he shouldn't have taken the step of his previous life anyway.

While thinking wildly, "Yongyong." Feng Xunke turned his head and called happily.His brows were curved, making the eyes that were sharp because of the blue look soft at this moment.

"The blackboard newspaper you designed is so beautiful." Gao Yong took a step forward, "Is it almost finished?"

Feng Xunke nodded, "This blackboard newspaper took me more than a week, and I have to hand in a job tomorrow, but," Feng Xunke pointed to a blank space, "This is to be added, and Song Wen was originally in charge. But he didn't come today, so it will be a little difficult."

"I'll help you draw." Gao Yong picked up a piece of chalk next to him, "Although the drawing is not very good, but we must finish it quickly, the sky is getting darker."

Feng Xunke's eyes lit up, he leaned slightly, his lips touched Gao Yong's cheek, "Thank you Yongyong."

Before Gao Yong could react, Feng Xunke got up, walked to the other side, picked up a book, "How about drawing this?"

"Ah...would it be too casual?" Gao Yong lowered his head and looked at the picture of a man and a woman sitting together and reading the same book. He felt his cheeks were very hot, but Feng Xunke acted too naturally. So much so that Gao Yong couldn't even bother with this ambiguous action.

"Students of our Yude Middle School should always remember to study, hold a book in their hands anytime and anywhere, and think about the knowledge in the textbook even when eating. What is youth? Youth is to indulge in the ocean of books. Foreign!" Feng Xunke frowned, imitating the tone that the head teacher would say to the students every time in class.

Yesterday, Gao Yong happened to be lucky enough to hear the class teacher preaching like this. Now that he knew who he was learning from, he immediately made him laugh. He raised his hand to touch Feng Xunke's eyebrows, and said with a smile, "It will be more similar if you go up a little bit."

"Is that so?" Feng Xunke raised his eyebrows again.

Gao Yong laughed again with a "puchi", "Yes, yes, very similar." Thinking of the round face and bald head of the head teacher, and seeing the exquisite Feng Xunke trying to imitate him at this moment, Gao Yong How to think how to feel happy.

Feng Xunke looked at Gao Yong's cheerful smiling face, and the smile deepened in his blue eyes. He held Gao Yong's arm, then pulled him to his side, and said with a smile, "Yongyong is so cute."

As soon as the familiar youthful breath came over, Gao Yong was stunned, and then he turned his head slightly, "Stop talking about this, finish it quickly."

Feng Xunke didn't seem to notice the subtle changes in Gao Yong, he let go of Gao Yong with a smile, "Then Yongyong, let's start."

At this time, one draws and one writes, they are like tacit partners, occasionally Feng Xunke will turn his body to look at the painting Gao Yong, when Gao Yong finds that he is watching, he will take out the book to cover his face, Feng Xunke He would turn his head back immediately and write seriously on the blackboard, but there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

An hour later, the blackboard newspaper with the theme of "Youth" was completely completed.

"After more than a week, it's finally finished, thanks to Yongyong." Feng Xunke looked at Gao Yong with a smile on his face.

Gao Yong also looked at Feng Xunke complicatedly, "Feng Xunke, about yesterday... I have something to tell you."

"Yongyong has made a decision." Feng Xunke looked at Gao Yong quietly with his blue eyes.

Gao Yong nodded, he was a little eager to express his thoughts, "I thought about what you said to me yesterday for a long time, I can't accept the 'like' you said, we shouldn't be like that, in fact, we can do it forever My good friend, just like now, is also very happy, right?"

"Ka" Feng Xunke broke off the long chalk in his hand, "Is this Yongyong's decision?" He walked towards Gao Yong, "But what if I like Yongyong?"

"Feng Xunke and we are not children anymore. I want to be friends with you, but I can't like you as you said." Gao Yong added again, "You...you can't like me either."

"Really?" Feng Xunke picked up the blackboard eraser, and suddenly with a long wave of his hand, he erased the completed blackboard newspaper.

Gao Yong quickly grabbed his arm, "What are you doing!"

Feng Xunke stopped, looked at Gao Yong, "Destroy."

"You finished it with great difficulty. Besides, the school teacher will check it tomorrow." Gao Yong anxiously wanted to remove the blackboard eraser in his hand.

Feng Xunke suddenly pressed Gao Yong against the wall, and behind Gao Yong was a blackboard full of chalk writing, "Why does Yongyong feel so distressed about this? Is it because of me?"

"Even if I'm a friend, I still care about you, I..."

Feng Xunke shook his head, "That's enough," then he smiled, "Yongyong, can you slowly fall in love with me? Otherwise, not only these, but also myself can be destroyed, so Yongyong doesn't care ?”

Afterwards, Feng Xunke let go of his hand, he stood up, and took a few steps back, as if he was waiting for Gao Yong's choice.

Gao Yong stared at him blankly, his mouth moved, after all, he ran away from Feng Xunke without saying anything.

Feng Xunke looked at Gao Yong's back until it disappeared, his blue eyes gradually turned cold, he clenched the blackboard eraser in his hand, turned around and wiped off everything he had just done behind him.

The sky gradually darkened.

Feng Xunke deliberately walked on a small path in the school. He glanced behind him with a sneer and didn't stop until he walked more than ten meters away, "Come out, Fang Heng."

Then, a skinny boy came out, he looked a little cramped and nervous, "Feng Xunke, I like you, I know you like that boy just now, but, we can try..."

Feng Xunke turned back, "You have been with me for more than a month, and you just want to try with me?"

Fang Heng nodded first and then shook his head, "I...I really like you, the first time I saw you, I liked you."

A sternness flashed in Feng Xunke's eyes, but with a smile on his face, "Come here."

Fang Heng couldn't help himself, and quickly took a few steps closer. Unexpectedly, the next moment Feng Xunke suddenly lifted his foot and kicked him in the stomach. Before Fang Heng got up, Feng Xunke had already slapped him "Did I tell you not to come near me again?" He knelt down and grabbed Fang Heng's hair, "Now, do you want to die?"

Fang Heng was thinner and weaker than Gao Yong, and he was helpless to be kicked at this moment. He looked at Feng Xunke's gloomy blue eyes in horror. At this moment, he really believed that Feng Xunke would kill him.

"Let me go, let me go..."

"Kill you, what will happen to me? Will it be destroyed?" Feng Xunke's other hand grabbed Fang Heng's neck, "It will be destroyed." He said softly, and the strength in his hand was getting stronger and stronger. big.

Fang Heng opened his mouth, and his face became more and more red, but his struggle was so weak and ridiculous in Feng Xunke's eyes full of icicles.

"Feng Xunke, stop!"

Feng Xunke raised his head, saw Gao Yong standing in front of him panting, and smiled lightly, "Yongyong, you are here." It seemed that everything was within his expectation.

I can destroy everything, including myself, as long as you care about me.