teenage lover

The cold spring has not dissipated, and the bad habit of eating breakfast in the teaching building has already "become a common practice".The school leaders were furious and prohibited students from bringing breakfast into the teaching building. The school strictly punished those who had breakfast on the balcony and called on the class to investigate and deal with those who had breakfast in the classroom. In addition, any lunch boxes found on the balcony were immediately confiscated.

Rong Sheng said that there will be no problem if you unite with the class cadres.Ask Jiang Wenyuan to bring the lunch box into the classroom, and he will pick it up when he passes by on the way to school.

Jiang Wenyuan said that he could take him upstairs, since he got up early anyway.

From when she stood up to when she walked in front of Jiang Wenyuan, his eyes never left her for a moment.He made no secret of his observing eyes, as if he wanted to record her every move into his brain.She is not too tall, Jiang Wenyuan can see her hair twirling when she lowers her head a little, and she can see that she has a good figure and a charming body curve through a thick winter coat.

Wen Haiyi didn't look him in the eye, and took the lunch box without saying a word.

Jiang Wenyuan walked down the stairs, his lungs were on fire.He used to think that Rong Sheng preferred Li Su, a girl with a delicate appearance, a lively temperament, and a decent behavior who was cold and goddess.

He would be jealous of Li Su, her good fortune.But in the face of Wen Haiyi, overwhelming despair surged in his heart, like a huge wave submerging his body.

For the first time, he realized so deeply that "sexual orientation" was an insurmountable gap between the two of them.He was defeated without a fight because he was a man.

Jiang Wenyuan sat in the middle of the back seat, with his hands in the pockets of his thin coat, watching the scenery flashing by outside the car window, his mind was full of how to find excuses to break up with Rong Sheng——Rong Sheng's kindness towards people With an unyielding character, he will never accept muddled rhetoric, he will keenly see through his clumsy excuses, and then press mercilessly until he tells the truth on his own initiative.

He asked the driver to stop here, and the middle-aged man glanced at him with an indescribable look.Jiang Wenyuan pretended not to see it, and called Duan Ye to tell him that he was here.

Before he hung up the phone, he saw the boy in the dark blue sweater waving his arms at him.

Duan Ye said that he was so cold that he was about to kneel down, and asked Jiang Wenyuan if he could take off his coat to shield him from the wind, while he dragged him into a dark bar with retro furnishings and decoration, and soft music Slow, the lights are all warm colors, it is easy to give people a warm and beautiful illusion.

"It's different from what you think, isn't it?" Duan Ye gestured exaggeratedly, "Compared to the kind of nightclub where demons dance wildly, where deafening music rubs against each other with naked/revealing people."

Jiang Wenyuan asked him why not.

"I'm afraid I'll scare you away." Duan Ye smiled self-consciously, "Just kidding, what's the point of going to that kind of place, talking in there is a test of listening ability, it's boring."

Jiang Wenyuan didn't speak, just bowed his head and drank.The warm light was turned on, and the light and shadow flowed in the wine glass. He drank it one sip at a time, and there was only the sound of ice cubes lightly clinking between the two of them.

"Drinking for the first time?" Duan Ye saw him nodding and said yes, then reached out and snatched his cup, "Don't, who will talk to me when I'm drunk."

Jiang Wenyuan's cup was taken away by him, so he could only stare at him, as if he was not drunk and didn't want to talk to him.

Duan Ye sized him up for a long time with his fleshy eyes, praised him for his good looks, and then sighed in a hypocritical manner that he was a spare tire.

Jiang Wenyuan immediately clarified that they were dating, "When it's over, there's nothing left."

"I think it's like a date. Why do you open your mouth to have sex?" Duan Ye was very sad and artificial, "It's still the kind of flirting and ruthless."

For some people, what is the difference between a date and a hookup? After the date is over, it is the same as having sex. Before dating, you still need to complete the form and find a place to flirt first.

"Is it because you are too horny, or did you have a bad impression of me when we met for the first time?" Duan Ye didn't get an answer, and asked him if he had brought any money.

Duan Ye told him to bring more money to go out on his mobile phone, saying that he was a poor student who couldn't afford to take a taxi to the bar and rent a room.

"Bring it."

"He is the patron." Duan Ye knocked on the cigarette ash, and answered Jiang Wenyuan's question in a calm tone. He squinted his eyes and took a big puff, and a red dot instantly lit up on the cigarette end, "Big patron. Give me five hundred a month, nothing more. I have to earn some extra money by my own ability."

It's shocking. "Then why are you... you fucked him?"

"The question is on point." Duan Ye praised him, and said happily, "Because I am half a head taller than him, he can't beat me. Fortunately, otherwise, with his crazy energy, I would have given him a fuck/ He's dead." Duan Ye suddenly leaned over, across a narrow wooden table, pressed his forehead lightly against his forehead and then immediately separated, whispering, "If he is like you, I might not be able to hold him back. "

Duan Ye suddenly let go of the hand holding the back of his head, his buttocks fell back to the original position, and passed the wine over, "You should get drunk."

"Have you slept with many people?" Jiang Wenyuan finally took the initiative to bring up the topic. Apart from being curious, he didn't want to discuss himself. He wished that Duan Ye could talk about it until dawn alone.

"It must be more than you, but not as many as you imagined." Duan Ye was a little helpless, "Not everyone is willing to flirt with a penniless handsome guy, besides, I have to avoid that psycho, if he Knowing that my special vibrator has cheated, I have to stab me with a knife."

Jiang Wenyuan asked him why his financial situation is still so embarrassing.

Duan Ye said that the donor was actually very generous, but instead of giving cash, he asked him for anything he wanted, and he never refused. "He also said that when I go to college, he will give me a house and a car, and I can choose within 300 million."

After a few glasses of wine, my whole body warmed up.

The fat-bellied Mediterranean on the bar gave him a wink, and Jiang Wenyuan hurriedly withdrew his wandering eyes, pulled back his mind and continued to listen to Duan Ye complaining about the financial master's moodiness and strange problems.

After listening for a long time, Jiang Wenyuan asked that person if he liked you.

"Impossible!" Duan Ye's face turned pale, and he became excited, "You must have not listened to me just now, the person who wouldn't put 50 yuan in my pocket when I was penniless. You haven't seen him It hurts my girlfriend, it hurts so much that I want to cut my flesh, that woman is so cold... My mother, it makes my eyes hurt."

Duan Ye's voice gradually became louder, "I'm just a third child, you know? To make up for his girlfriend's regret that he didn't grow many roots."

The people at the front and back tables couldn't help but turn their heads to look at him, only to be stared back at him again.

"You're drunk." Jiang Wenyuan looked into his eyes and said.

"No, I drink alcohol." Duan Ye tried to calm down his emotions, his eyes were dull, but his hands and feet were flexible. While rubbing his knees under the table, he reached out and touched the face of the person opposite him, "Why are you all right?" Some asked unwillingly, "Are you drinking more than me?"

"Maybe it's because I don't look good when I drink." Jiang Wenyuan comforted him.

"Maybe." Duan Ye agreed, and continued, "Although I blush after drinking a few cups, I don't get drunk easily. Hey, you are also amazing. Do you remember the biology question, saying that drinking capacity is related to genes? right……"

"remember."

"What do you look like when you're drunk?" Duan Ye stared at his face and asked stupidly.

"I do not know."

Duan Ye pushed the wine glass over, stood up and patted him on the shoulder to let him drink first, "I'll order you a drink, wait."

Luo Si said this is great, she loves doing challenging things the most.

"What did you see in him?" Rong Sheng asked absently.He is obsessed with Luo Si because he feels that this kind of girl is cheerful, enthusiastic and proactive, she is the type who is very assertive and good at guiding others, and is the best match for Jiang Wenyuan's stuffy gourd who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

After passing this one, there is no such store.In the future, where can I find a girl with a high degree of personality matching, a remarkable appearance, and a crush on him.

"Don't be distracted..." Luo Si let go of the straw she had bitten through, "Handsome! He's so cute in his aloofness! It looks like he won't mess with flowers!"

Rong Sheng got up in a hurry, saying that he would help her find a way to make an appointment, and now he has something to do, so he has to leave first.

A paper cup was deformed by him, and the hot coffee flowed onto his hand.

"What the hell am I doing?" Rong Sheng walked out of the coffee shop, looking at the crowds and vehicles passing by the roadside.The lights are bright at night.

Isn't this his most shameless Lalang match before?Rong Sheng couldn't figure out what he was panicking about.

"Jiang Wenyuan is a typical father who doesn't care for his mother and doesn't love his mother. He also has a fucking social barrier. I am the only one who can care about him. He knows how to repay him, treat me better, and his eyes are occasionally kind. Is it normal?" He yelled at Ren Ziying on the other end of the phone on the street.

"I'm a little unsure."

"How could I be so good? Once I met two men who liked me. Ninety percent of the time it was just my own imagination." Rong Sheng stopped a car, and continued to talk to the phone regardless of the driver's brother, "I'm really good enough." I'm idle, and I've been entangled in it for a month."

"Two men?"

"I even lied to him that I was going to have a girlfriend. If he really likes me, how can he bear it?"

Rong Sheng reported an address to the driver, and switched hands to hold the phone, only to hear Ren Ziying asking on the phone: "Where are you? Are you outside?"

"Am I being too nice and casual with him? That's why I crossed the line. I shouldn't bring him home every day, no, from the very beginning..." Rong Sheng's phone beeped twice, and the battery ran out. Automatic shut-down.His voice stopped abruptly, and there was a terrible silence in his ears, only the low hum of the car engine slightly vibrated his eardrums, and he slowly put the phone into his pocket.

"What did I want to say just now? It shouldn't have been said in the first place?" Rong Sheng felt chills when he thought of what he hadn't blurted out.