teenage lover

"My dad is back." Rong Sheng said standing in front of the window sill with the dirty shirt he picked up from under the bed hanging on his body.

They only did it once, and the process was quite tragic. Because they had no experience, they had tossed for too long, and they had already missed the meal.Fortunately, no one is home, and no one will rush to eat.

Jiang Wenyuan's slippers came out of the bathroom stepping on the water, saying that he would not be able to go downstairs to eat.

Rong Sheng's eyes fell on his legs, always feeling that he couldn't let go of his walking steps, and asked if it hurts.

"It's okay." He loosened the belt in his hand and fastened it again, sat down on the sofa, and couldn't help but gasped.

Rong Sheng had just changed the sheets and saw some blood stains, he always felt that something was wrong, and insisted on taking another look, but Jiang Wenyuan forcibly pressed him on the sofa and directly lifted the hem of his towel if he didn't want him to.

"Open your legs!" Rong Sheng slapped him on the thigh, he was stunned for a moment and couldn't help laughing, "Am I a rascal now?"

"Yes... you go downstairs and serve me dinner first." Jiang Wenyuan pushed him, leaning on his elbows to get up.

Rong Sheng ignored him, held his calf with both hands, opened his leg, and saw that his back was red and swollen, and there were traces of broken skin and bleeding. He frowned and said that he wanted the doctor to come.

"No need." Jiang Wenyuan's face was slightly hot, and it didn't hurt too much, just buy some ointment and apply it.He broke away from Rong Sheng's hand, straightened his bathrobe and sat on the sofa.

"And your dad is still downstairs."

Rong Sheng said indifferently that it was nothing, he just made up a reason for having a cold and fever, his father would not go into details.

"I think..." Jiang Wenyuan turned his head to glance at him, then looked away and said, "It's very..." embarrassing.

Rong Sheng grabbed his shoulder and asked him why he was so shy, how troublesome it would be when he got sick.

For a long time, Rong Sheng hugged him and kissed him a few times before letting him close his eyes and go to sleep.Jiang Wenyuan thought that it would take a certain amount of time for a straight man to change his curves. He accepted the man from the heart, and he might have to gradually adapt physically, so he didn't tease him wantonly.

Later Rong Sheng said that he also panicked, but it was too shameful to go to bed right after falling in love.

Jiang Wenyuan was taken aback by these words. He didn't dare to say that when he was thinking about his body all day long and was extremely hungry and thirsty, he almost went online to find someone for a sex date. He didn't go to the appointment because of his personal safety.

His promise to Duan Ye got into his mind so unpreparedly that he almost threw the chopsticks out of his hand in fright.

Jiang Wenyuan was flustered, and after blocking Duan Ye's phone, he still felt that something was wrong. In order to cut off the possibility of them reconnecting, he simply changed the phone card.

"Internet chat card, the package has more traffic."

Rong Sheng blamed him for all the trouble, and asked him if he was playing with his mobile phone on the bed at night, "You will know your mistake when you become short-sighted again. Don't you want to go to A University so you can spend your time playing with your mobile phone?"

After saying this, Rong Sheng's face straightened, and he didn't speak for a long time.

That day Rong Sheng's family of four went out for lunch. He listened to the sound of splashing water coming from the bathroom while lying under the quilt, staring at his every movement when changing clothes, and finally the sound of parting kiss and the door being closed. Then he closed his eyes contentedly and continued to sleep.

He didn't go downstairs to have lunch until one o'clock in the afternoon, and tried to avoid any chance to be alone with Fang Yucheng, but things backfired, and he couldn't stop him from coming to the door on his own initiative.

Fang Yucheng obviously came prepared, his words were orderly, calm and mean, unlike the few times he looked aggressive and stuttered when he opened his mouth.He directly pointed out that Rong Sheng is a straight man who has had several girlfriends, and Jiang Wenyuan is all to blame for using low-handed means to confuse and deceive.

"How could he be with me if he didn't bend over?" Jiang Wenyuan turned his head and asked casually.

Turning his head, half of the hickey on his neck covered by the collar was exposed, and it burned on Fang Yucheng's retina like a burning iron, causing his liver to tremble with pain. "If it weren't for your thick skin to give your ass up..."

"In the past, liking women could only mean that he was bisexual, but even if he could like men, it wouldn't be you."

These words hit Fang Yucheng's pain point, his eyes turned red, his breath became short and heavy, he almost stepped forward and grabbed the neck of the person sitting on the sofa, threatening to tell his shamelessness to the Rong Sheng family.

"Speak." Fang Yucheng insisted that he couldn't stop him, and he added, "If you want to harm your brother."

"It's you who caused him harm, don't drag my brother on his back."

Jiang Wenyuan was tired of his nonsense words, and wanted to drive him out. He carefully looked at Fang Yucheng's face—the jealousy and anger in his heart steamed from the bottom of his heart, filled his eyes, and seeped from his face.

It seems that a little stimulation can't control myself.

If you have a crush on someone, you will make yourself very low, low into the dust, and flowers will bloom from the dust.

If there is no hope all the time, dedication and love are like moths to a flame, and there is no return in the end?

But those days are too far away for Jiang Wenyuan, so far away that his memory is blurred. Now that he thinks about it, he can lightly feel that it was a suffering. It is so far away that he can no longer empathize with him. He can only say an innocuous "You vent your anger It's useless to me."

Fang Yucheng listened to his ears and felt that every word he said was flaunting his power and declaring his sovereignty, and finally yelled, "Do you really think this is your home? You don't feel ashamed to eat, drink and live here every day? My aunt's family People thought you were a good student with good character and academics, but in the end you slept with their son and turned him into a homosexual, don’t you feel uneasy about your conscience?”

Jiang Wenyuan laughed at himself in his heart how much shame you can desire from a person who has no parental education. They are all paranoid who are lucky enough to grab something and wish they would never let go.

"Even if he is willing to play with men, it won't be too long. After he gets tired of sleeping with you, there will still be a lot of people who like him."

Jiang Wenyuan told him to leave, Fang Yucheng walked to the door and thought again, "His uncle has no son, he is the only boy in his family's generation, he will definitely get married and have children..."

After finally being quiet for a while, the doorbell rang again. He thought Fang Yucheng had something to scold, his brows twitched, and he said angrily, "You...why come back so soon?"

"My mother had a headache, and she said she would come back as soon as she was full." Rong Sheng hung up his coat, closed the door of the cloakroom, and continued, "An old woman who doesn't love herself, played mahjong until four o'clock last night. He asked you what?"

Jiang Wenyuan bit his lower lip and said it was just for chatting.

"Quickly tell me, I really want to know." Rong Sheng rested his head on his shoulder, and wrapped his arms around his waist endlessly.

Jiang Wenyuan knew that he was clingy because he was in a good mood, so he turned his head and said, "Maybe he wants to meet his brother's boyfriend."

Once Ren Ziying casually complained that the breakfast was unpalatable, Rong Sheng said that he would not have to eat it in the future.Ren Ziying said that he himself did not dislike him before, and Rong Sheng lightly said how it was the same before.

What's even more outrageous is that he has been counting down the arrival of Friday since Monday.

"You're really not afraid of being known by your parents...and you don't go to bed at home, right?" Ren Ziying asked with wide-eyed eyes, "How does it feel?"

Rong Sheng refused to describe it to him.

"Which one of you is on top?" Ren Ziying was like a curious baby, wanting to know everything, "I mean on the bed."

"What do you think?"

Ren Ziying struggled for a while before saying, "Him."

Rong Shengda was irritated and asked him why.

"He looks more masculine." Ren Ziying thought, especially when he was wearing a tight cut, "he also has a more... ruthless personality."

Ren Ziying was depressed for a while, then turned to stare at Rong Sheng's face, with a hesitant expression.Rong Sheng told him to speak quickly.

"You, are you really willing to be fucked by him?"

Veins popped out on Rong Sheng's forehead, and he cursed, "Get out, don't ask about our bed brother."

"It's so scary!" Ren Ziying looked at Rong Sheng with a face full of horror, "I can't help thinking about it..."

"Are you sick?"

"I can't control my mind."

"You're out of your mind, can't you control it?" Rong Sheng yelled at him.

Ren Ziying came up to him and asked him how it felt to be raped.

"Fuck your mother, you are curious and find someone to try it yourself!"

Seeing them arguing for a long time, Wang Kaihe ran over from his seat and asked what they were talking about.

Rong Sheng said it was nothing, Ren Ziying smirked for a long time, pointed to Rong Sheng and said, "I'm asking if he was..."

Rong Sheng quickly covered his mouth and almost picked him up and threw him out of the window.

Rong Sheng and Ren Ziying's homes are actually not close, and they each have friends who go home together, so they don't go home together like they did in primary and junior high schools.

Only occasionally when they couldn't find anyone, would they barely get along together—the time spent together at the same table was enough to make them hate each other, especially Rong Sheng, who would be called every three or two days. I was so annoyed that I wanted to change my deskmate.

Ren Ziying wore a thick down jacket today, saying that it was freezing cold, and his old bones couldn't bear it.

The wind blows over, the thin coat on Rong Sheng's body is useless, the cold wind penetrates into the bones, but he still clenches his teeth and mocks him, saying that he is crazy because he is wearing such a thick coat.

"No, I think it's very cold today..."

"The body is weak after masturbating too much." Rong Sheng turned around and gave him a sideways glance.

"Hey, everyone is like you, someone warms the bed." Ren Ziying said that he just broke up with his girlfriend and was very sad, so don't provoke him.

Rong Sheng also couldn't figure out how the on-off relationship between him and those girls had developed, and every time he felt that he deserved it.

"Ren Zikai also likes men." Ren Ziying mentioned abruptly, and he talked about the fact that his cousin returned to China to "recover from illness".

Ren Zikai himself exudes an aura of being unable to straighten up. At that time, Rong Sheng was too young to think about it, but it is not surprising to hear Ren Ziying talk about it now.

His prodigal cousin was forced by his family to send him to study abroad. Because of various problems such as fighting with classmates, failing exams, etc., he didn't know how many schools he changed.In the past two years, I have been studying at a German academy of fine arts, and I have not caused any trouble, but I suddenly lost contact with my family.

Ren Ziying's uncle and aunt went abroad and searched everywhere before finding their crying son in a dilapidated and narrow attic.After forcing a confession, they found out that their precious son was robbed of his wealth by a black-hearted man, and he wanted to leave when he was tired of sleeping, and took away his belongings by the way.

The couple didn't care about any degree certificates, and they took the child back to China without saying a word, because the most urgent thing was to cure his liking for men.

Now his cousin's house is full of chaos every day, and his cousin's parents almost sent him to a certain electric shock therapy institution, which is the kind of place where he is shocked until he is obedient.

Rong Sheng pushed his bicycle and walked side by side with Ren Ziying, quietly listening to this stinky and long story.

"I'm not your cousin." Rong Sheng said.

"That was not what I meant."

"He is so miserable, not because he likes men, but because he doesn't have a brain."

Ren Ziying sighed, "Do I think there is something wrong with you liking men... Don't say anything else, what will you say to your parents in the future?"

Rong Sheng asked how he talked about meeting his parents.

"Looking at your precious baby, I can't wait to get a certificate."

"Yes, is there a problem?" Rong Sheng asked him.