teenage lover

For a whole morning, the new teacher was chatting and bragging when he came to the podium, and Jiang Wenyuan and Rong Sheng chatted endlessly on their mobile phones.

After chatting for two classes, Rong Sheng said that he was going to sleep for a while, and soon sent a message asking Jiang Wenyuan to go upstairs to help him wash the lunch box.

Jiang Wenyuan often washed him when he was at the same table before, but it was too overbearing to ask him to wash lunch boxes five floors away.

Rong Sheng said that washing the lunch box would get his hands full of oil, which made him feel uncomfortable all over.Jiang Wenyuan didn't have a reason to reject him for a while, and after thinking for a long time, he said that his hands were also oleaginous.Rong Sheng didn't care, he insisted that he was sleepy, and the sink was too far away to go, but Jiang Wenyuan finally agreed.

After class, Jiang Wenyuan walked to the sixth floor and received a message saying not to go up, he was joking.

As soon as Jiang Wenyuan looked up, he saw Rong Sheng standing by the balcony railing. Everyone wore the same white school uniform on Monday, but that person was still very conspicuous.

Since he came up to Jiang Wenyuan, he wanted to go over and say a few words, but when he walked in, he saw Ren Ziying who was hanging on the railing with a smile that had no image.

Rong Sheng explained with a dark face: "This idiot stole my phone to play..."

Jiang Wenyuan didn't know what to say for a while, so he asked dryly, "Are you in the same class?"

"Yeah." Rong Sheng's expression was full of disgust, expressing the contempt for those who got into the key classes by themselves and the students who came in through the back door, "For a person who has no brains, father is especially important."

"His lunch box is inside..." Ren Ziying laughed enough and said lying on the balcony.

"Shut up." Rong Sheng slapped him on the back of the head, then turned to Jiang Wenyuan and said, "I just fell asleep, and he stole my phone from my drawer."

"It's not stealing!" Ren Ziying corrected, scratching his neck, "You woke up at that time, and you must have seen me take your mobile phone."

"If you don't ask, you're stealing!" Rong Sheng retorted coldly.

"Fart! You acquiesced!"

"I also acquiesced to use my mobile phone to send random messages?"

"Just kidding." His eyes flicked back and forth on Jiang Wenyuan's body, and then said to Rong Sheng with a playful smile, "Actually... I'm just jealous that someone makes breakfast for you."

Rong Sheng rolled his eyes and didn't want to talk to him.After a while, he said: "Let your girlfriend call you."

"Delusion! I'm thankful she didn't ask me to hit her..."

Jiang Wenyuan stood there stupidly all the time, Rong Sheng probably saw that he was uncomfortable, and patted him on the shoulder and said you should hurry up and go to class.To Jiang Wenyuan, it sounded like he was released in court and was about to leave, but Rong Sheng grabbed his shoulder again, "I'm so stupid... Do I look like this kind of person?"

Jiang Wenyuan almost ran away, and said hurriedly: "I didn't look carefully."

A few days later, Rong Sheng suddenly asked Jiang Wenyuan if he could bring another breakfast for Ren Ziying.

"At first he also said that he didn't have the habit of eating breakfast, and then every day I ate it, he would come up and take a few bites, which was annoying. I ate half of it, and I was hungry after two classes."

Jiang Wenyuan still remembers that he hated sharing bedding, tableware and all personal items with others, and tried to drive out the scene of them having a breakfast, and asked nonsense, "Do you want it starting tomorrow morning?"

"Yeah." Rong Sheng said, "Just find him a lunch box... Do you have any extra lunch boxes? You see what is the most unpalatable in the dining hall, and you pack some for him."

Jiang Wenyuan said yes.

He lined up the two lunch boxes and placed them on the balcony where he could see them through the window. Most of the time, Rong Sheng arrived first, and he picked up the two stacked lunch boxes with his hands, then turned and went upstairs.Occasionally, it was Ren Ziying who came first, and he obviously wasn't going to be late, but he was in a hurry, and when he got something, he wanted to take two steps at a time, rushing up the stairs like a monkey.

Jiang Wenyuan always gave them exactly the same breakfast, lest they feel that any breakfast is unpalatable and share one.

In physical education class, Jiang Wenyuan took advantage of no one's attention and turned into the abandoned teaching building next to the gymnasium to smoke.The toilet on the first floor was locked, so Jiang Wenyuan had no choice but to run upstairs. He gasped in the toilet cubicle, almost crushing the screen of his mobile phone.

He was restless, like a demon, repeatedly imagining the scene of them sitting at the same desk and fighting in his mind.He was jealous of their acquaintance since childhood, their brotherhood, their intimacy, and their wanton jokes.

This kind of jealousy burned like a fire from his toes to every strand of hair, making him unable to calm down for a moment.

Suddenly someone's voice came in from outside, and there should be more than one person hearing the footsteps.It's just that the road is bumpy, like a drunk.

Jiang Wenyuan twisted the handle, but he didn't.This abandoned teaching building has been in disrepair for a long time, and the door hinges and locks are rusted. He was impatient just now, and the door panel was inseparable after he slammed the door panel with brute force.Jiang Wenyuan wanted to push away with all his strength, but before he could use his strength, an ambiguous gasp came to his ears, and he suddenly knew what the people outside were doing.

"It's so fucking dirty in here."

"Less pick and choose," another voice said. "Do you want to do it out on the balcony?"

Both are male voices.

Jiang Wenyuan was taken aback, and wanted to leave before they got to the point, so he pushed the door harder again.The beam of the door cracked once or twice, Jiang Wenyuan thought the door was about to fall down, but he let go of his hand and found that it was still motionless.

"There seems to be someone inside..."

Then came the rustling of clothes, "No matter."

Jiang Wenyuan quickly slapped the door panel with his hands.

"Fuck...there are people."

"Why do you care? He can't get out."

The door rang again.

"Stop making noise!" This is the voice of exasperation.

The signal here is terrible, Jiang Wenyuan had no choice but to call up a stand-alone game to play, planning to remove the door after the two of them finished.It's just that the breathing of the two people became more and more urgent, and there were some blushing and rambunctious words during the period. Even Jiang Wenyuan felt embarrassed for them, and really wanted to tell his classmates to shut up.

Jiang Wenyuan thought it would be over if he talked a little longer, and was about to continue to clear the level, when he was shocked by a few sticky groans/groans.

live erotic.

He only had these three words in his mind, and his face turned red from the sound of the physical collision—he thought it was only loud in pornography.

He wanted to take out another cigarette to calm his shock, but found that his trouser pocket was empty.

The voices outside finally stopped, and the one who was shouting happily just now, that is, the person who told him not to make noise, refused to continue no matter what, saying that his girlfriend was waiting for him at the school gate.

"Your girlfriend has a fart, and she can't fuck you."

"I like it, can you handle it?"

"Yes...Of course it doesn't matter..."

The voices of the two of them became quieter, and Jiang Wenyuan breathed a sigh of relief. He failed to push back with his elbows and knees, and simply kicked them, or pressed the whole person against the door and pushed it out with all his strength.

With too much force, he almost fell out when the door opened, and he staggered two steps before he stood still.He saw a boy leaning against the door smoking a cigarette.Jiang Wenyuan washed his hands as if no one was around, and wiped his shoulder when he went out.

on purpose.

"You're curvy too." The man said to himself, "Straight men generally can't stand this, er, it's still the live version." He pointedly touched his lower lip with the tip of his tongue—a very sissy His movements didn't feel incompatible with his rather masculine face.

Seeing that people ignored him, Duan Ye handed him a cigarette, and as expected, he stopped when he was about to leave.

"My dad said, smoking and drinking, the way to make friends, honesty does not deceive me."

Jiang Wenyuan put the cigarette in his mouth, and that person came up to him and lit him directly with the cigarette in his mouth.

Jiang Wenyuan dodged subconsciously.

"My name is Duan Ye." He smiled heartily, this person actually has dimples.

"Thank you." Jiang Wenyuan said goodbye to him with the cigarette stick between his fingers.

"No thanks." Duan Ye followed him with his bag on his shoulders, and asked him which class he was in, "Sophomore, it must be."

Jiang Wenyuan nodded, and he continued as if encouraged, "I know all handsome people in my grade, and you don't look like a tall boy/chicken..."

"Don't follow me." They walked down the abandoned building, Jiang Wenyuan pressed out the cigarette butt, a little regretful that he couldn't stand the temptation for a while, but he is indeed feeling much better now, and he just hopes to get rid of this mangy dog ​​as soon as possible.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, there was an uproar on the playground, and there was a huge flow of people entering and leaving the stadium. From here, you could also see a large group of day students walking out of the school with their bicycles in the distance.

Duan Ye said that he just wanted to get to know each other. "I finally met a handsome gay, how could I not know him."

"I don't want to..." Jiang Wenyuan walked quickly, but the man insisted on following him, he finally stopped, turned around and said, "Are you sick?"

"I'm not sick." Duan Ye said, "I won't be sick if I wear a condom."

"I don't want to sleep with you."

"Knowledge!" Duan Ye said sonorously, "Chinese people's inferiority! From thighs to sex/love, from acquaintance to bed!"

After the National Day, Rong Sheng solemnly reminded Jiang Wenyuan of his birthday, and he would mention it again in the next week.This kind of behavior that is suspected of begging for gifts has been handy every year.

Jiang Wenyuan remembered clearly in his heart, where he needed to be reminded.

"You can forget what I just said in a second. I'm just afraid that it will be awkward if you don't prepare a gift."

On the afternoon of Rong Sheng's birthday, the three of them went back to his house together.None of them sat in the front, they all sat directly in the back.Rong Sheng felt helpless being squeezed in the middle.

Rong Sheng had a real feeling of hugging left and right.Of these two people, one has no long-term vision, the other has a heavy heart, the other talks too much, without going through the brain, and the other talks too little, and always loves to think carefully.The two didn't get along well, but they both treated him very well.He silently called "Jiang Guifei" and "Ren Guifei" twice in his heart, and almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

As middle school students, their parents are not happy for them to go out to play, so this birthday is still held at home. It is very boring, but they still play until after twelve o'clock.

"Sing me a song." Rong Sheng handed the microphone to Jiang Wenyuan.

Jiang Wenyuan can't sing, he is a tone deaf, and he can't complete the five notes when he speaks.

Knowing each other for so many years, Rong Sheng knows that Jiang Wenyuan has the unique skill of singing little stars out of tune. "Sing a song that no one has heard before, and no one knows that you have been transferred."

Jiang Wenyuan was still unwilling, and Rong Sheng refused to let go, saying that he was hypocritical: "If you tell me to sing, you can sing. Which one of them is on the tune, howling like a pig, it's not a good time."

In the end, the two each made a concession and decided to sing a song together.

The prelude to the red rose sounded, Rong Sheng said it was just this one, it just so happened that everyone knew it.

Jiang Wenyuan passed the first sentence without reacting, he cleared his throat during the second sentence, and only started to sing the third sentence.

Rong Sheng was dissatisfied that Jiang Wenyuan was too far away from the microphone, so he hooked his head and forced the microphone closer to his mouth.

Rong Sheng couldn't help laughing in the middle of the song, and there were a few lines that Jiang Wenyuan sang so fast that he couldn't even recite the words.

In the interlude, Rong Sheng took the microphone away and said to him, "Take a quick breath, or you won't be able to match."

"What have you two bastards made of my Xiaosi's song?" Ren Ziying ran over and said, "Oh my god! It's really a magic sound..."

Luo Si ran over, opened his mouth and asked who was singing just now.

"I……"

"Very good." Luo Si took the microphone, asked Ren Zi to go over and play the song again, then turned to Jiang Wenyuan and said, "I want you to hear what singing is."

Jiang Wenyuan felt ashamed, and saw that someone handed the other microphone to Rong Sheng. The two of them sang harmoniously. They were completely different from the two who were not on the same frequency just now, and Jiang Wenyuan couldn't move away for a while. Eye.

Luo Si looked at eight o'clock and said that her father had come to pick her up and got up to leave.

"Master won't see me off?"

Rong Sheng got up and followed her, and sent her out the gate.

"By the way, I forgot to ask what is the name of that handsome guy with tone deafness?"

Rong Sheng thought fart in his heart, and forgot to ask, this is the purpose of calling me out.

"He's cold and picky." Rong Sheng put his hands in his pockets and said, "If you can catch up, just come."

"It's not you who are chasing after you? What are you doing so hard?" Luo Si was a little annoyed, "My dad is here, let's go!"

"Shall I ask you a question?"

"No need!" Luo Si said that she would make up her own mind.

It's best not to use it, Rong Sheng thought, when she plans to stay for a few more days, Jiang Wenyuan will probably forget who she is.