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"Hiss... Brother Hu, I was wrong... You pull me up, okay?"

It was almost one o'clock in the morning, and there was no one else in the corridor.

Xi Hu held Tan Siming's waist with one hand and held him in his arms.Eyes down, looking at Datou lying on the ground begging for mercy, I don't know what he was thinking.

"Where's the people in your dormitory? Where's that Xiao Xiao you like?"

Slowly, he opened his mouth, "It's been so long, no one came to see you?"

Datou was in a hurry, and just about to raise his head, he grinned his teeth in pain again, and retracted: "Fuck! Hiss... Do you believe it? In fact, she and I were the only ones who heard it..."

"Oh?"

"The others are either going home or wandering outside, no one is here... Xiao Xiao was coaxed away by me long ago..."

The big head was defending himself intermittently, reaching for Xi Hu's feet with his hands, trying to hug and complain, "Brother Hu, can you forgive me? I just got hot-headed and got too angry. I'm an idiot... ..."

"You fucking are."

Xi Hu dodged and took a few steps forward to prevent the big head from touching him.The moonlight shone from behind him, casting a shadow so that his face could not be seen clearly.

The big head stared blankly, and a thought suddenly popped up in his mind that he couldn't believe.

I suddenly felt——his Brother Hu Zi might not pull him up again.

Whether tonight or later.

The big head's mouth was trembling: "Brother Hu, I don't understand."

Xi Hu remained silent.

The big head was lying on the ground in such a motionless posture, it looked ridiculous and pitiful, but its mouth was still opening and closing——

"How long have I known you, and how long have you known him?"

They both knew that this "he" was referring to Tan Siming.

Datou thought about it, he and Xi Hu have known each other for almost two years, what about Tan Siming?It seems that they have known each other for a few months, right?

"In such a short time, you can be so cruel to me for him? As for you?"

After hearing this, Xi Hu suddenly smiled.

The laughter was very low, and it seemed even more sad in the silent midnight.

"I should ask you that."

Xi Hu turned his face to the big head, and finally put Tian Tian's advice to him behind him, questioning for the first time in so many days.

"You and Tian Tian, ​​haven't you been together for almost ten years? If there is a long-distance love race, I can give you both the best childhood sweetheart award."

Xi Hu seldom calls Tian Tian by his real name, and usually calls him "Xiao Tiantian" or "Sweet Mother". As a result, it took a long time for Datou to realize what he said.

"And how long have you known that girl named Xiao Xiao? You dared to beat someone because of her. Why didn't I realize that you are so capable?"

Xi Hu hugged Tan Siming tightly, squatted down, and raised the big head's chin with the other hand.

With just such a casual touch, blood flowed from the corner of the mouth on the swollen face, and the upper gum hit the black and purple lower lip, and the brows were wrinkled due to the severe headache.

"It was my people who beat me,"

Xi Hu just looked at Datou like that, "You still call him a bitch?—"

The big head racked his brains and just wanted to say something, but when he looked at him like this, he felt his blood run cold.

"—I like him so much, what do you think of me?"

It was looking at the expression of a stranger.

Datou clenched his hands into fists, and then fell weakly on the ground.

"I'll pay for your medical bills."

Xi Hu let go of his hand, and his tone became so light that it was unbelievable that he was speaking emphatically——

"Others, forget it."

Then he got up, without looking at anyone, put his arms around Tan Siming, and went to clean up.

When the water in the bathroom was running for a while, Xi Hu suddenly remembered that he had to ask Xi Junfeng for the money for the medical expenses.

Money is the root of all evil—as long as it is about spending money, Xi Hu feels aggrieved every time—if he is not financially independent, no matter how much he dislikes Xi Junfeng, he has to bite the bullet and cannot leave home.

He used to work to save money during the holidays, but compared to Xi Junfeng's cost of raising his son, it was a drop in the bucket.

During his most extreme and negative days, he felt that it was Xi Junfeng who was rushing to pay him money, not in vain.

But it's different now.

He didn't want to worry about many things.

Anyway, he has talked about Siming, hasn't he?

He supported Tan Siming to stand, separated his legs, and washed away the messy fluid on Tan Siming's legs.

Tan Siming never forced Xi Hu to have a good relationship with Xi Junfeng, the reason was similar to saying that he didn't sympathize with him before - he never had any empathy, and Xi Hu had to be relieved of the matter in Xi Hu's family.

But Tan Siming also gave his opinion-after all, father and son are father and son, and there will always be blood thicker than water. After all, Xi Junfeng still cares about his son.

Xi Hu looked at Tan Siming's quietly closed eyelids, and suddenly felt that Xi Junfeng was actually very kind to him.

Isn't it that he has a bigger temper than him, can fight than him, and can't speak than him——

No, if you continue to be so picky, you don't want to ask Xi Junfeng for money.

Xi Hu took out his mobile phone from the change of trousers he brought, and was about to call Xi Junfeng, but felt that it was so late, Xi Junfeng must have fallen asleep.

I was about to send a text message, and I just typed the word "Dad", thinking of what Xi Junfeng said to him before, I deleted it in a hurry.

Finally, the message was sent out: [I need money urgently, lend me two thousand. ]

Put the phone back, and continue to dig Tan Siming's back with his fingers to clean it.

After washing for a while, Tan Siming woke up faintly, opened his eyelids, and was looking at him.

"Don't, don't try to seduce me again! I won't, I won't compromise!"

Facing Tan Siming, Xi Hu was completely discouraged.

He stuttered all the time, with the tragic look of a young girl from Congliang refusing the overlord to force her bow, "You are already like this, you can't go on, go on! Do you know, obviously?"

"Baby is considerate..."

Tan Siming seemed to be having a hard time standing still. He was still groping with one hand and closed the door by himself.

The other hand stretched out suddenly, as if using all its strength, to push Xi Hu.

In the bathroom, the water from the shower head mixed with the milky white liquid that was washed away, and flowed all over the floor.Xi Hu was barefoot again, he had no defense against Tan Siming, when the soles of his feet slipped, he was pushed to sit on the edge of the brick wall, his butt hurt a little.

Then, watching Tan Siming condescendingly, he raised a leg——

Starting from his naked upper body, Tan Siming was rubbing his feet against him bit by bit.

First, it lingered on his chest, then a few toes just touched one of his nipples, and pinched it.

With numbness and sourness, Xi Hu called out: "Obviously, you... what are you doing..."

"Baby seems to be enduring very hard..."

Tan Siming's feet were as white, tender and smooth as the rest of his skin. They were moving slowly, and had already brushed against Xi Hu's lower abdomen.

Xi Hu was rubbed, and felt that a certain part of his body was getting bigger at this moment.

Of course the person who teased him like this noticed, heels pointing down, toes pushing up, five toes scratching on the hard part, and from time to time, rubbing against two balls that were trembling with excitement.

In Xi Hu's eyes, Tan Siming's whole body exudes a sixteen-character aura of "waking up by you, I still want it, but you refuse, and I'm in a bad mood".

Pian is still smiling: "My baby is so hurtful, I will let you enjoy it one more time."

Xi Hu couldn't stand Tan Siming smiling at him—every time he watched it, he was like an idiot, and he didn't know how many times he could stare blankly.

This time, he was still dumbfounded.

Very quickly, just under the teasing of the person's toes, it shot out.

Half complaining, half wronged, said: "It's the first time I'm so fast...it's all your fault..."

"Blame me? You don't like it?"

"like……"

Xi Hu moved his hands forward, and just grabbed it.

Recently, I have been intensively practicing Tan Siming's final accompaniment. On Xi Hu's fingers, there are calluses from guitar plucking, and the rough finger pulp is scratching the soles of Tan Siming's feet.

He held the fidgety foot that just happened to hold a hand, and kissed it.

"I like Mingming best..."

In the quiet moonlit night, there was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom.There were two people, one was standing there, the other was sitting on the ground, kissing the toes of the other, their voices were hoarse and gentle with emotion.

The moon outside the window was watching everything, but suddenly it didn't dare to look any more, its cheeks were ashamed, it hid behind the clouds, and disappeared.

The author has something to say:

There are so many chapters of cars, although this toeing scene is the shortest, it is the one I am most excited to write 2333