Run away after flirting with the male god

Song Bai couldn't hear any miscellaneous things in his ears, and immediately stood up with a cold face: "I have to go back to school."

But Jiang Dong didn't notice the slightest bit of drinking, instead he smiled and sent him to the door to say goodbye.

Song Bai stiffly walked to the door of the hotel, wanting to breathe a sigh of relief and meet Yang Fan again, but he didn't expect to meet Yang Fan and a man arguing in the next second, and foreigners kept touching him.

In fact, Yang Fan was so angry that his face was purple. He forgot what kind of virtuous person Jia Wen was. He was a good boy in front of him, but the friends he made were not. Foreigners may see that he doesn’t look like he is wearing high-end clothes. Another person in the place had the idea of ​​making a date, and his voice was suppressed with obvious anger, but the man still used his physical strength to move his hands and feet.

Yang Fan looked around to see that no one was going to fight, but he immediately lost his breath when he saw the exposed muscles of the blue veins on the man's arm. He really couldn't fight in terms of size. After all, he was in his early thirties and was not as impulsive as he was when he was young.

"Stop, stop, stop for me."

The man squeezed him against the car, put his hand on Yang Fan's ear and exhaled foul breath, praised his beauty, and said in broken Chinese: "You are the best-looking man I have ever seen... Sen."

I can't speak Chinese well and return the appointment, why don't I brush my teeth when I have time.

Yang Fan held his breath and immediately lowered his head to escape from the strong smell of sweat. He saw Song Bai yelling at the door, "You fucking come to the rescue!" After speaking, he immediately kicked the man's crotch hard.

"*!" Covering his crotch, he was about to beat up Yang Fan.

Perhaps because he saw Song Bai gained confidence, Yang Fan caught him with one hand when he swung the punch, turned to his back and twisted it down in slow motion. He couldn't see the man's face but heard him yelling for help.

About the same height but incomparable in physical fitness, Song Bai stared at Yang Fan and finally walked over to help, his voice was low but seemed dignified under the pressure of anger: "This is also where you can play wild." There was a cracking sound.

The cracking sound was terrifying.

Before Yang Fan applauded and said the joke of "the grace of saving life can't be repaid, the only way to repay the benefactor is to repay the benefactor with a body." First, he was shocked by Song Bai's terrifying face, his face was expressionless and he didn't move. Heping usually notices that there is even anger floating between the brows, making people afraid to approach, "Hey, what's the matter."

Song Bai narrowed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

Yang Fan wiped his neck back to express his understanding.

"He wants to date me, but I won't date him."

"It seems that you are very good at fighting." Song Baixian walked in front, his hands clenched into fists, almost unable to resist the unhappiness in his heart, and the dark waves in his eyes couldn't calm down. He was able to control his emotions, and when he came out and saw Yang Fan entangled with a man, his anger grew stronger, but his reason told him not to be impulsive.

There was embarrassment in the air, Yang Fan hiccupped behind him and didn't dare to make a sound, like a child who made a mistake and was waiting for punishment, but he immediately realized that he hadn't offended Song Bai, and it was his fault that he suddenly slapped himself. Now, Yang Fan stopped Song Bai with his head held high. It was a bit cold at night. He put his hands in his pockets and took a breath and said, "Everyone is an adult now, so don't play like a child. You got angry inside, didn't you?" Why did you come out and give me a bad face?"

"Yang Fan, do you know what others think of you when you are so noisy?"

Yang Fan stopped immediately, with a smirk on his face, "Of course I know, otherwise, why do you think I want to fight with others, do you think I'm a duck for sale?" This is clearly a contempt for his profession!

Fearing that the atmosphere would suddenly stagnate, Song Bai's expression became complicated and he quietly looked at Yang Fan who was hidden under the street lamp. His facial features could not be seen clearly but he could feel a trace of helplessness. Two steps opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say anything, he is not the kind of person who whispers behind his back.

The street lamps are old and can only emit a faint light, which slowly melts in the cool wind of early autumn with intermittent alternation.

There are some things that I don’t want to think about but can’t forget. Yang Fan looked up at the street lights in a daze, his eyes were gray like moths that retreated from the light and gave up: “No background, no money, no power, have they experienced school violence? Have they ever experienced school violence? When I have money, I can play with my parents and ask for it, but I need to earn every penny by myself.”

There was a momentary blank in Song Bai's mind, "I didn't mean that."

"What do you mean? You didn't ask me when I knew I liked a man. The first man I fell in love with was my high school head teacher. He was very kind to me and took special care of me because of my situation. It's true that my parents raised me. But I was always guarded against me like an outsider. My life changed at an age when others could act like a baby with their parents and ask for toys. I couldn’t reach out for toys. Almost everyone would spit at me, even my younger brother. That day In the evening, I took the initiative to kiss the teacher. I was very nervous and nervous. I was very happy that the teacher didn’t scold me, but he told my parents directly. They beat me to death. My grandma stood at the door and scolded me for going out. What a shameless*, my younger brother was in junior high school, he stood smoking in the corner, looked at me and sneered, and then my dad threw me 200 yuan and told me to get out, it’s the best of humanity to have raised me for 18 years.”

"Yang Fan."

He motioned Song Bai to stop talking: "Do you feel pitiful? Put away your sympathy, I don't need it at all."

"When I arrived at school, the teacher apologized to me. It turned out that he was going to send a text message that night to ask me to study hard and not do anything that ruined my future. His wife has the habit of looking through his things, and that draft was accidentally seen by her. Then I reported it to the principal, and the principal told him to contact the parents. It was really messy, anyway, my parents wouldn’t come and I couldn’t transfer to another school, so I just stayed there until I graduated. Same, I am out of gregarious and gay sooner or later will be discussed." Yang Fan slowly came out from the shadows and stood in front of Song Bai, under the light, Song Bai saw that his facial features became more three-dimensional, his eyebrows and eyes were deep and affectionate, "I have I have had boyfriends and I have never escaped them. I am a person who dares to seduce even the teacher. Yes, I am a pervert. I tell you this not to make you sympathize but to tell you that even though Yang Fan is scolded by his family That bitch is not a bitch who rides thousands of people and sleeps thousands of people. I don't care what others think of me. I have a thick skin and a clear conscience. If you can't stand others, you can leave if you feel ashamed. I have lived alone all these years. It’s not good to live with less weight.”

I just wanted to say what was in my heart, but I didn't know that the more I said it, the more difficult it was to control, Yang Fan raised his head and tried his best to hold back the sourness in his eyes, but he couldn't help it no matter what.

The fact that he has not complained of suffering these years does not mean that he is living a chic life. It is precisely because he has experienced things that others have not experienced that he longs for the existence of a home. It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t have a home.

When he was young and ignorant, he regarded being touched as liking, but when he grew up, he was a fool and a scumbag for ten years, and the curtain ended imperfectly. In fact, it was all because of himself.

The conversation seemed to be difficult to end at the beginning, and the grievances accumulated in his heart for many years came out together, Yang Fan hurriedly changed his breath in an attempt to calm down: "I was pestering you in the first place, how powerful you are, can't you have a bad reputation like me?" People together..." This scene can't be performed anymore, Yang Fan raised his hand to wipe away his tears and stared at Song Bai, he swore that if Song Bai really left, then he...

The oath should not be messed up, the street lamps flickered and the life was about to die, the cold wind was harsh and unbearable, Yang Fan blinked his eyes and didn't dare to think if Song Bai would really leave, he knew his virtues best, Song Bai didn't talk much But he has never disobeyed him, and even has been enduring and accepting.His eyes were so red that his vision was blurred. The man across from him stood there like a wooden pile with a stern and selfless face. He said hot-headedly: "If I hadn't taken a fancy to you, you thought I would treat you like a wooden pile. Beside Pimple..."

The more he talked, the more he deviated from the track. Yang Fan braked in time and scared back the tears. The wind blew his face so painfully.

Song Bai had been relying on him for a long time when he was distracted, Yang Fan swallowed his saliva, blushed and finally said: "Do you want... want to fight?"

At this time, the street lights flickered for the last time and finally failed. Yang Fan felt nervous and it was the first time he confessed. The high school teacher kissed directly when he was in the way, and the scumbag chased him first and confessed first.

"You said you fell in love with me?" Song Bai pressed harder and harder, and when Yang Fan was about to trip, he reached out and locked him in his arms, with a secret joy on his face...

Immediately encircled by the man's broad and strong shoulders, Yang Fan blinked his reddened eyes and tried to look at the blurred person in the darkness, his tone aggrieved: "Didn't your mother tell you not to hug people blindly?" Thinking of Song Bai didn't have a mother, so he felt guilty and quickly lowered his head and pretended to be dead.

The nasal voice was quite heavy, and Song Bai felt distressed when he saw him pretending to be calm when he remembered that the light was on. He took advantage of the darkness and hugged him, tried to touch the hair that felt strange to his hands, and put it next to Yang Fan's ear, explaining in a low voice : "I'm angry that they said that about you, angry that you flirted with other men, I have never been in a relationship but I still feel that I care about you, and I have a crush on you too." Hugging cautiously, Song Bai relaxed after speaking. Tone, the feeling of holding the person he likes in his arms is very strange, and his whole body is feverish to confirm his thoughts, he purses his lips and moves down to kiss Yang Fan instantly.

Yang Fan was confused, his lips softened, and he touched it with warmth, so it must be moving fast.

"You can't hug or kiss blindly, right?"

As a 33-year-old man, Yang Fan wore the skin of a young man with a very rare blushing face, and nodded sullenly: "Yeah." He didn't dare to look at Song Bai.

Song Bai's heart was itchy, his left hand hugged Yang Fan's waist tightly, his right hand held his chin, raised his head and kissed his dark dodging eyes.

"Hmm..." Before Yang Fan could take a breath, his mouth was gagged, his eyes widened and he blinked in the dark. The man first kissed tentatively, and then tentatively stuck out his tongue against the jaws to preempt it. He tilted his head slightly and wanted to go. Hiding back, Song Bai quickly hugged him tightly, hooking him with the tip of his tongue more and more tightly.

Pulling the rain and flirting with passion, the inexperienced kiss came fiercely, his stop did not have any effect, but because of this passion set off a small fire, Song Bai hugged him suddenly like a lion in the courtship period, exuding charming hormones all over his body , Yang Fan couldn't help sobbing while his lips and teeth were blending, and softly hit Song Bai's heart directly.

Yang Fan was blinded by the chaotic kissing skills, no one had been intimate with him for a long time, "Well." He slowly stretched out his hand and hooked Song Bai's neck in response, the kiss between men was lingering and intense, as soon as he responded, Song Bai immediately pushed him against the lamppost and bit him hard.My waist softened and I almost fell down.

A few minutes later, Song Bai let go of Yang Fan with unsteady breath, and finally stepped forward to kiss him and then leaned his head against his head to pant. He felt that something in his chest was about to erupt, especially when Yang Fan responded, he wanted to crush him into his arms and lock him up. Those people are not allowed to see it.

He buried his head in Yang Fan's neck with an almost obsessive expression, this is liking, "I kissed you, I like you, and I will be responsible for you."