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"Oh, that's right, just now Liu Shuo asked us to call out more people, do you need to call out a few more?" The wind was so strong that Lin Zeyong howled, and Gu Erli barely heard it.

"It's okay, the combat power of the three of us is one against three." Gu Erli was very confident.

In fact, there is no time to call so many people now, he plans to go and see how the situation is before talking.

"What are you pretending to be, I've seen all the postings." Lin Zeyong said, "The other day you and Fu Lang jumped over the wall to escape, and you were filmed, and you were made into a fucking ghost video. The BGM is an ordinary disco. Let alone , it sounds very touching."

"Damn it." Gu Erli frowned and shouted in the wind, "What jumping over the wall to escape, that's called a strategic retreat, do you understand, two enemies and ten, do you think we are idiots?"

In fact, I should have called Lu Yaobei just now. This guy has a unique style of painting, and he is a lucky general. Fighting and fighting created his own "nonsense style". Down.

If this guy comes, it will annoy them to death.

When the three of them arrived at the old golf course, there were a few people snuggling up in the corner of the open grass, and they were Liu Shuo and the others upon closer inspection.

Liu Shuo turned back anxiously from among a group of half-sized boys, and only after hearing the sound of the motorcycle, his expression relaxed a little, and he resumed the big guy mode of "every second, every second, every second, every second", pointed at the three of them and said, "See? , My little brothers are here."

Sun Zhuang narrowed his eyes and glanced at Gu Erli, Fu Lang who got off the motorcycle, and another person he didn't know very well.

The wound on Sun Zhuang's face has not healed yet, his eyes are still blue, but it looks much lighter than the day when he was beaten.

"Your name is Fu Lang?" Sun Zhuang walked up to the three of them and looked at Fu Lang contemptuously.

Because of his arm injury, he couldn't participate in the last week's training, and the coach directly disqualified him from the competition in the city.This competition is directly related to whether he can enter the provincial team, so he has been preparing for half a year, and if there is no chance, it will be gone.Sun Zhuang was quite angry.

Before his hand touched Fu Lang's collar, Gu Erli grabbed his wrist, twisted it back, and with a click, the bone was dislocated.

Several boys around with vinyl sticks saw that their boss was being beaten, rushed over and glared at Gu Erli, and were about to hit him with sticks.

Sun Zhuang pulled out his hand and punched Gu Erli, Gu Erli dodged to the side and dodged.

The two people next to him held down Gu Erli together, Lin Zeyong saw that the momentum was about to start, he flew up and kicked the person next to him in the stomach, Liu Shuo was unwilling to catch a person and just kicked him.

The battle broke out unexpectedly, and Liu Shuo was a little unprepared.

The weapons of this group of people were not used as toys, and they swung sticks at them.

There was a big black man whose eyes were red from being beaten by Gu Erli, and was about to hit him in the ribs with a stick.

If this stick fell, it is estimated that Gu Erli would have broken at least three ribs.

Gu Erli cursed secretly: "Fuck."

It will only bully the few with the more, a kind of heads-up.Arrogant relying on weapons, not a man at all.

"I'll see who the hell dares to touch him again!" Fu Lang's voice was not loud, but it was very imposing, and immediately calmed down everyone present.

He stood there expressionless, picked up a scrap iron stick from the ground in his hand, and compared it to the person standing in front of Gu Erli: "This is a matter between me and your captain, you guys Don't meddle in it. Otherwise, I'll fucking catch one and the other."

He is born with an aura that cannot be ignored, and at this moment, he is emitting dangerous signals all over his body.The signal is full and radiates outward with him as the center.

"If you don't believe me, you can give it a try." Fu Lang raised his eyebrows, and glanced coldly at the big black man beside him who was about to strike with a stick half-raised.

Seeing Fu Lang's pitch-black eyes, the big black man didn't dare to look at them. He was a little scared, so he had to take half a step back and put down the stick nervously.

Gu Erli was let go, loosened his shoulders, looked at Fu Lang and said, "What do you want to do?"

Fu Lang didn't look at him, but pushed his shoulder and said, "You stand there first, I'll do it alone."

"You're crazy. A group of them are still holding sticks in their hands." Gu Erli frowned, and saw Fu Lang's profile in the corner of his eye, shining in the light of the setting sun, his face was resolute.

"Trust me." Fu Lang turned his face slightly, "Your boyfriend is tyrannical, cool, and crazy."

At this juncture, he was still in the mood to make a joke, but Gu Erli couldn't laugh.

Fu Lang walked over and said something to Sun Zhuang, and Sun Zhuang nodded mockingly.

Then he told the people who were holding the sticks to put down the sticks.

Liu Shuo showed concern: "This Fu Lang, it can't be a wheel fight. Fuck, come one by one, this is fucking awesome."

"Whatever the rules, if they dare to move a finger of Fu Lang later, I'll rush up and fight them hard." Gu Erli's fists were clenched tightly, and his joints turned white.

"Don't be impulsive." Lin Zeyong patted him on the shoulder, "I believe Fu Lang can solve it."

Liu Shuo felt very guilty. He was the one who caused the incident, but so many people were involved, and his brothers were beaten together. It's really f*cking aggrieved.

Lin Zeyong glanced at him and saw what he was thinking, so he said, "Fu Lang is righteous, treat him to dinner later. The past between you two can be regarded as a write-off."

Liu Shuo nodded, thinking that it was absurd that he would be angry with He Jing and Fu Lang before.Immediately, like a primary school student who made a mistake, he put his head down and looked there.

Fu Lang turned his head to look at Gu Erli, and gave him a reassuring look.

Gu Erli mouthed something to him: "You are so fucking good."

He was actually quite annoyed that Fu Lang took care of everything. This idiot always likes to carry all the weight on his shoulders alone, and bear it silently by himself. Facing various difficulties, he never It's fucking cool to reach out to others, but it's also fucking worrying.

Six people came up in turn to punch and kick Fu Lang. Although Fu Lang didn't suffer from the beating and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, what Gu Erli saw was the fists that fell on Fu Lang.

One punch hit the lower abdomen, the other punch hit the chest, a total of ten punches were received.

Gu Erli frowned and stood there, recognizing the faces of these people all over.

"That's the end of this matter." Fu Lang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said to Sun Zhuang, "If you come to find trouble again, don't blame me for being immoral."

Sun Zhuang glanced at him: "Success, let's forget about the arm, I respect you for being a man."

Sun Zhuang suffered a broken arm, which affected his future as an athlete.The little brother standing beside him couldn't help but say: "Brother Zhuang, you can't just let it go... the loss of the game..."

"Okay." Sun Zhuang stopped him from continuing, "We set the rules just now, and what you can't say is nothing."

Sun Zhuang waved at Fu Lang: "Let's go."

The little brother who spoke just now gave Fu Lang a hard look, and left angrily with a group of people.

Gu Erli rushed up, hugged Fu Lang, frowned and said, "Take off the clothes and let me have a look."

Fu Lang gave him a push: "Wait and see."

Lin Zeyong pulled Liu Shuo back, covered his eyes and said, "Hey, we won't watch it. We won't watch it."

"Fuck you." Fu Lang lifted the hem of his T-shirt, "It's fine."

"Fuck." Gu Erli looked at him with a lot of bruises and purple spots, and there was no good place, and his heart ached terribly, "These grandsons are really evil."

"They also beat me up enough." Fu Lang hugged him by the shoulders, "Look at that big black guy, he almost got separated from someone."

It's him, it's him, just now he wanted to hit Gu Erli with a stick.

"You're really good." Gu Erli said bitterly, except for this sentence in his mind, he couldn't think of other words to praise Fu Lang.

"Actually." Fu Lang put his hands on his shoulders and walked step by step, "I beat him up the other day by mistake. I shouldn't have left his arm."

Gu Erli was still a little angry at the moment, and replied indifferently: "Should you take his eggs?"

"Damn, why should I dig out his eggs." Fu Lang lowered his voice, "He's not you."

Gu Erli couldn't hold back his joy: "I'm almost disabled by others, and I still have the mind to play hooligans."

"I just want to ask, will you give it?" When Fu Lang said this, he deliberately lifted the hem of his T-shirt.

The abdomen with well-proportioned muscles, even though it was bruised and purple, was still irresistibly beautiful.And with the injury, there is a kind of sex appeal that I don't usually have.

This is how bitter tricks are used, a typical example of moral kidnapping, seduce him by doing nothing good in the daylight.

Gu Erli swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Give it up, give it whatever you want."

In fact, Fu Lang said he made a mistake because he regretted that he didn't consider that Sun Zhuang was an athlete that day, so he just threw his arm off.Human track and field athletes have to use their hands in running, long jump, and hurdles.

He left the arm that people rely on to eat, no wonder Sun Zhuang wanted to fight him desperately.

If you want to fight with others in the future, you must first draw a map of the area.

He had seen a news report before that a top student in the medical department stabbed someone with a knife. The stabbing was quite serious, but it was not judged as a serious injury, because the person was stabbed avoiding key parts.

Even if he suffered from being uneducated, he would have realized this earlier, so he wouldn't be beaten up today.

Liu Shuo and Lin Zeyong went home to find their respective mothers.He and Fu Lang went back to the dormitory.

The first thing Gu Erli did was to take out the medicine box from the drawer and treat Fu Lang's wound.

Fu Lang took off his shirt and sat there, watching him dip the alcohol cotton in alcohol, and then press it on his wound.

Before his hand dropped, Fu Lang opened his mouth and let out a "hiss".

"It's too early for you to make that sound, I haven't done it yet." Gu Erli glanced at him, "It really hurts so much?"

"It doesn't really hurt." Fu Lang glanced at him, "I just screamed symbolically, wanting you to feel sorry for me."

Gu Erli gently wiped the alcohol on his wound and said: "Fu Goudan, you can be a hero, you deserve it."

"Those two people beat you up, I can't just watch like this." Maybe because he touched the wound, Fu Lang hissed and let out a sigh of relief.

"You want to make me feel bad again?" Gu Erli glanced at him, his expression quite in place.

"No, it really hurts." Fu Lang pressed his waist, "What should I do, it hurts like hell."

"What should we do?" Gu Erli also looked at him.

"What should I do?" Fu Lang repeated again, "He said, it won't hurt if Brother Lizi kisses you."

Fu Lang's eyes were as dark as the summer night sky, as silent as water, quiet but seductive.

Gu Erli lowered his head and leaned over to kiss his lower abdomen and waist, along the mermaid line.

His kisses were like spring rain falling on Fu Lang's body.

Fu Lang hugged his neck involuntarily, his eyes sparkled, "You're so pro-French, I feel even more fucking uncomfortable."

Gu Erli put his arms around his shoulders, put his hands into his pants, lowered his head and said, "Do you feel better?"

Fu Lang put his arms around him and took a bite: "It's broad daylight, so don't be ashamed."

"Okay. I'll stop now." Gu Erli was about to move his hand away after speaking.

"Damn it." Fu Lang pressed his hand, "It's okay, we're not shameless anyway."

Gu Erli smiled: "You are quite shameless."

This time he didn't really do it, Fu Lang was covered with injuries, and Gu Erli didn't dare to do it.I helped him get it done, and he did it himself.The two lay side by side on the bed and talked for a while.

Gu Erli didn't understand what Fu Lang was talking about. He remembered that the last time the two of them had finished talking, Fu Lang was talking about "Tropical Melancholy", and this time it was about Nietzsche.

He couldn't understand anyway, so he listened to Fu Langfang with his ears open.

I thought to myself, what is wrong with this, and I talked to him about philosophy afterwards.

But he slept peacefully, Gu Erli felt drowsy after hearing the first few sentences.

He hugged Fu Lang's neck and fell asleep lying on his chest.

There was nothing going on these few days, He Zheng bought a bar and asked him to go to it, and it happened that Fu Lang was going to Yunnan by plane on the opening day.

Gu Erli didn't go, and stood at the airport and said goodbye to Fu Lang for ten minutes.

He stood with his pockets on his shoulders and saw his boyfriend walking further and further away, feeling like a strong wind was blowing in his heart.

This idiot really just left without looking back, he's going to be away for a fucking week, without even a nostalgia.

Gu Erli stood there and watched Fu Lang go through the security check, and then heard the radio saying that the ticket check was stopped and the passengers had already boarded the plane.

His phone vibrated and saw a message from Fu Lang.

"I haven't dared to look back. I'm afraid that when I look back and see you standing there looking at me, I won't have the heart to leave."

Gu Erli felt sour in his heart, feeling that he was simply sick.This can never stop moving.

He zipped up his jacket and walked out with his pocket.

Gu Erli took out a cigarette from his pocket, and returned a message to Fu Lang with his mobile phone in one hand: "Then don't look back, keep walking."

If there is a road in front of Fu Lang, it is very dangerous, and everything ahead is unknown, and he may fall beyond recognition.He hoped that he would not naively stop Fu Lang from letting him go, but pack up his luggage, prepare everything, and accompany him to finish this bumpy road.

Because he hopes that they can be full of trust, support each other, and grow together.Instead of being a burden to each other.

He knew what he had, and he couldn't directly give it to Fu Lang, so he chose to support him silently.

That's enough.

Back in the dormitory, Gu Erli turned on his phone and found that there was a missed call from "Aunt Qin" in the communication log.

He felt uneasy for a moment, and called Aunt Qin with anxiety.

It took a while for Aunt Qin to answer, with a crying voice: "Li Zi, you should go to Auntie's place quickly, your uncle has gambled again, and the debtors are now relying on me to stay here. I really have no choice."

"Auntie, don't panic, I'll go right away." Gu Erli hung up the phone, stuffed his wallet into his pocket, frowned, and picked up Fu Lang's car keys from the table.

Aunt Qin is Wei Dong's mother, and she used to sell breakfast at the school gate. Gu Erli watched her go through the rain and wind, and was so exhausted that she was chased by the urban management all day long. She almost didn't get into a car accident.

So I set up a storefront for her a few years ago, just in front of the school, and the location is very good.

The customer flow should be good, so a store like this must be sure to make a profit.

But unexpectedly, Uncle Wei took a group of gamblers to the store to eat and drink every three days, and he also paid back the gambling money he owed.This small shop not only can't make much money, it's not enough to pay.

Thinking of this, Gu Erli rode his motorcycle, frowned and sighed.