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The first time I met Muyu was in the summer of 11.

Xiang Ao is only 16 years old.

He is the only child in the next generation of the family, and his father doesn't want him to be too quiet and weak, and be called "Ao" before he was born.A thousand-mile horse, and self-willed pride.

However, grandpa didn't agree that he was too wild and arrogant, full of hostility, hurting others and himself.So while he was repeatedly trained by his father, he also received the Confucian education from his grandfather.

City X, as the political, cultural and economic center of the country, gathers the highest-level officials, and the next generation of those officials, who are a minority, are the current little princes.Most of the little princes follow their parents' parties to automatically divert them, and Xiang Ao also has his own small group.

The 16-year-olds of ordinary children are mostly in high school in school, forgetting to eat and sleep, and staying up all night.

And they have more fun.

Clubbing, riding horses, racing cars, playing games, fighting in groups, and picking up girls.

Although it is also necessary to read.

In addition to these, Xiang Ao also practiced calligraphy.He is stubborn, only others listen to him, there is no reason for him to listen to others.For example, for his father, if he really doesn't want to punch, even if his father holds a gun to his forehead, don't expect him to move.As for his mother, she basically never disobeyed his intentions.

But his grandfather is different, his voice is always gentle, and he is always focused when watching him. He knows his bad temper but he knows how to masturbate, so it is rare for Xiang Ao to describe calligraphy, which sounds very literati. persevered.

At the age of 16, he was quite successful in writing, but Grandpa Xiang still said that his calligraphy has bones but no tendons, and finally asked him to go to the multi-provincial calligraphy comprehensive competition in X City to learn a lot.

He went there disapprovingly, successfully passed the preliminary and semi-finals, and finally saw a person's handwriting in the finals, which made him realize his own shortcomings as if enlightened, but at that time, his arrogance accounted for most of it, and he still wanted to compete Down.

It's just that the boy who was about his age was quickly dismissed.

This trick was very familiar to him, but it made him so angry.

He angrily approached Uncle Tang, who was working as a staff member, but he softly stopped him with the sentence "Young master, you need to talk about evidence".He called his grandfather to tell him about it, but his grandfather just kept silent.

That was the first time in Xiang Ao's life that he felt powerless.

Fortunately, the boy also went to the next two competitions. Xiang Ao made preparations early and replaced more than half of the staff inside, only to keep the boy's two gold medals.What made him very depressed was that under a fair competition environment, he really lost to that boy.

Mu Yu, Mu Yu, is just a wooden fish.

At the end of the competition, he ran to Mu Yu who casually stuffed the certificate into his schoolbag, and said seriously, "I'm Xiang Ao."

Mu Yu was absent-minded: "Oh." As if realizing that his attitude was wrong, he stood up straight again and looked at Xiang Ao seriously, "Hello, I'm Mu Yu."

"What's the matter with you?"

Mu Yu looked like he was about to say that I was leaving.

Xiang Ao held his breath, he had never been so perfunctory when he spoke.

Reluctance to be patient, "Your handwriting is indeed better than mine, but I don't believe that you will always be better than me. Two years later, let's try again."

Mu Yu blinked, nodded, and smiled, "Okay."

"En." Satisfied, Xiang Ao was about to speak to let him remember.

Seeing that Mu Yu had already thrown his schoolbag, "That's how it is, see you next time, Xiang Ao~" He waved his hands and ran away.

Xiang Ao's words choked back into his throat.

Maybe it's because of the emphatic words that he didn't say in the end, maybe it's because he stopped dawdling around in order to win over Muyu and spent the two years in retreat at home practicing handwriting all day, maybe it's because of the repeated replays in his mind The picture of Mu Yu smiling at him while waving.

Anyway, something was wrong with him.

Waking up in the dream, the crotch is wet, cold and sticky|greasy.

He started to look up information on homosexuality, looking at the terms and conditions in the book, all of them were similar and none of them were very similar.He didn't dare to tell others, panicked and looked forward to it, just waiting for the registration of X City Multi-Provincial Calligraphy Competition to start.

I signed up early, but I couldn't find Mu Yu's name until the end of the registration.

He found Muyu's cell phone number from the previous registration materials and called, but the number was empty.

This person, who forgot their agreement and didn't count his words, actually played him so openly!

The fighting spirit accumulated in two years was exhausted in an instant.

He threw down the brush, no matter what his grandfather said, he would never practice calligraphy again.It made his father angry, and his father happened to take him to the field, where he was trained every day against the wind and rain, and he could not be shaken by thunder.

In the blink of an eye, it was another four years, his stature shot up suddenly, and his skin was dark.

On the day of registration for the competition, he thought of looking through the registration form again, but there was still nothing.Until ten days before the competition——

Mu Yu appeared on the list.

**

The meeting was not as pleasant as imagined, but seeing Xie Yan and Mu Yu get along so intimately, the unwillingness in his heart made him finally understand that he really likes the same sex.

He likes Muyu.

The only child in the next generation.

How much superiority this identity had brought him in the past, how much pressure and pain it brought him now.

After being sold to his father for two months, he finally got the chance to go out.Xiang Ao turned around and bought a ticket to fly to City C.

He's going to join the army.

Before joining the army, he wanted to see Mu Yu again.If possible, talk to Mu Yu more to impress Mu Yu.If Mu Yu only regards Xie Yan as his elder brother, then he still has a chance.

It's a pity that he didn't bother to search all the way, and saw two people standing together under Xie Yan's company building.There was no very intimate move, but the eyes already said it all.

Following the two of them out of the garage, that sweet kiss hurt Xiang Ao's eyes even more.

Xiang Ao fled.

**

A military district in N city.

"Huhuhu——" Xiang Ao panted heavily, sweat dripping on the ground non-stop, his hands trembled a little, and his legs felt a little weak.The soreness all over his body made him unable to bend down easily, and he stopped in place.

"What, can't do it anymore?" A male voice suddenly sounded, and the muscular man in the green vest and camouflage pants squatted down in front of him and smiled viciously at him.

Xiang Ao stared at him stubbornly, squeezed out words from between his teeth, "I can do it!"

"Oh, yes, let's continue." The man showed his white teeth with a smile, and patted Xiang Ao on the shoulder encouragingly, almost knocking Xiang Ao down, "If we can't make 2000, my underwear and socks But I leave it to you."

This bastard!

When I'm done I can't see if I can fuck you!

Xiang Ao clenched his teeth, shouted "Ah", his arms were charged again, and he fell down.

The man walked up behind him, leaned on the horizontal bar and looked at him, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

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