Take an inch

Chapter 24

"Divorce?" Fan Le thought for a while, "Probably. But it's too late for me to know, my dad already knew about it."

"Oh..." He Yinghua didn't speak, he was thinking about something.

If that's the case... probably right.

He remembered that his mother got divorced when he was working for a year or two, but there was a possibility that she would hide it from him after the divorce, so the time could be calculated a little further.

That was Fan Weiguo's divorce after learning about Fan Le's mother's breast cancer, so it was possible.

So at night, what Fan Weiguo said to save face for him, it doesn't matter if he doesn't mention the bad things...

Maybe it's because of this that I feel sorry for my mother.

That's why Fan Weiguo's complexion was caused by the bed... No wonder.

He Yinghua found the phone from the table next to him, pressed the speakerphone and called He Junfang.

"Hey son? Why aren't you asleep?" His mother's voice was rattling, and she knew she was playing mahjong.

"Didn't sleep, mom, let me ask you, is it because of his mother that you divorced Fan Le's father?" Fan Le could hear clearly even if the phone was hands-free.

He was still lying on his side looking at He Yinghua, his eyes were half-closed, he looked sleepy.But just now, when he was talking about Fan Weiguo, he suddenly jumped to calling his mother, and Fan Le couldn't help but listen too.

Although Fan Weiguo didn't say it clearly, Fan Le could probably guess that his father divorced He Yinghua's father because he wanted to accompany his mother in bed.

"Hey... I'm here with your grandma, playing mahjong with your aunt and the others... Hey, second child, come and call my son..." He Yinghua calmed down a little after a while, "What's the matter, son, why did you suddenly Ask this?"

"I had a meal with Fan Le's father today...Fan Le is here with me. His father mentioned it during the meal." He Yinghua did not say clearly.

Fan Le was a little surprised, the two of them didn't eat to praise him, but to talk about it?

"Hey... I told him not to care about it. It's all over. Besides, our unit knows what's going on. It doesn't affect me. Don't worry about it! Don't think too much about it. I won't tell you. I don't want you to think about it."

Don't think too much?What are you thinking about?What doesn't matter?Divorced twice?

"Then what... son, you can take good care of Lele. I think that guy is pretty good. Although he doesn't want to see you, he always let his father tell him, but no matter what, he didn't make trouble since he was a child. You seem to be like that when you were young. When you go out, you two get closer, and you take care of it!"

"Got it, mom! Are you going back at night?"

"I'm not going back, I guess I'll spend the night here with your grandma."

"What happened to my grandma?"

"It's okay, just a little uncomfortable. After coming back from the hospital, isn't there enough people to come to a table?"

"Okay, you should pay more attention to rest."

He Yinghua put the phone on the table, covered his eyes with the back of his hand, didn't speak, and didn't know what he was thinking, "Go and turn off the light, it's dazzling."

"En." Fan Le got up and touched the switch as soon as he stretched out his hand.

Then he came back and squeezed Fan Le sideways, "...Brother."

"Huh? Why do you call my brother so often now?" He Yinghua said lazily. He always felt that what his mother said was a bit wrong, but it made sense after careful consideration.Fan Le's mother had cancer, so his father divorced his mother to take care of her. The work unit knew about it, so it didn't affect her.But his father felt sorry for his mother, it was as simple as that.

"Didn't you say that you went out with my dad to praise me...how do you say that you didn't praise me when you got divorced?"

He Yinghua turned his head to look at Fan Le, and found that he was leaning against the pillow, looking at him eagerly, looking so expectant and afraid of disappointment.

"Well, no less boasting!" He fell asleep, resting on one of his arms, with his head a little to Fan Le's side, which was comfortable and convenient for him to talk to, "When I talked about you, I didn't say anything else. I'm praising you. I'm talking about those things when I have nothing to boast about... Go to sleep, why are you so tired today... I'll go to the sofa in a while, and I'll lie down for a while... I can't get up. It's hot..." He Yinghua unbuttoned his trouser belt with his hands, twisted his body and hooked his feet, and threw his shorts on the ground casually. It was cooler and less restrained, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

Fan Le said next to him: "Yesterday the police station, today my dad and I are sleepy too."

"...Well, I'll be on the sofa for a while..." Soon He Yinghua's breathing was steady and long.

Fan Le did not fall asleep.

He Yinghua's outline could be vaguely seen in the dark room, he was a little melancholy.

From the first time he saw He Yinghua, he never looked at him directly, let alone observed him at such a close distance.When he was a child, he always felt that he was here to rob his father of his land, and because of the rumors from his relatives, he regarded He Yinghua as an opponent and an enemy, and finally bullied him and sent him to live in school.

From that day on, Fan Le never thought that he would be willing to call him brother. He always felt that the two of them were incompatible, that they were at odds with each other. There was me in the family without you.In fact, he also followed this to do.

But he never expected that he could call this "brother" so desperately in just one day.

He thought that He Yinghua appeared just to bully him and belittle him, but in fact He Yinghua never said a word about him, let alone scolded him.

Instead, it was from relatives who said, "Look at how much worse you are than others, when your father doesn't want you and wants him", "Don't hurry up and take care of your father's money, that kid is so good I cheated your father of money all the time!"

During that period of time, Fan Weiguo's mantra wished to become "Look at He Yinghua!"

Fan Le felt that his hostility towards him was aroused in this way.

He thought that he could rely on everyone, he could rely on Fan Weiguo, he could rely on his mother's relatives, he could rely on grandma's relatives, everyone was good to him, and everyone thought of him.

But the fact is that when he is really in trouble, only He Yinghua can accompany him.

Even Fan Weiguo couldn't be by his side all the time, and no one came to help him when he felt difficult and unreliable.

The He Yinghua who was said by everyone to be greedy for his father's money, who robbed him of things and his father's attention, finally stood beside him and helped him without hesitation.

His "Brother" sounded like he had found a straw that could prevent him from drowning, and he had to hold on tightly; it was more like a kind of psychological satisfaction, someone could speak for him, someone could run for him, someone You can negotiate with others for him, and someone can run half of Beijing city because of him not sleeping in the middle of the night.

In his memory, when others see him, they will only make him compare with He Yinghua, but the one who can really stand up for him is He Yinghua, who is the most despised by people.

He Yinghua was able to praise him in front of his father, and no one else had ever done this before.

He Yinghua's nose seems to be very erect, and his eyelashes can't be seen clearly, but he always feels that his eyes can understand him.

He likes to go out dressed neatly, only to come back at night sloppy as hell.

He likes to keep a cupboard of instant noodles, but complains that there is nothing to eat at home.

His computer is very powerful, but it turned out not to be used for playing games.

He also admired his programming, but Fan Le felt that he could reach that level with a little learning.

He often works overtime, stay up at night and get up in the morning.

He likes to come out naked after taking a shower, shaking his cock in front of him.

He bullied him in a limp manner, but he didn't care about money at all when he bought things for him.

he……

His eyebrows are very stylish...

His breathing is slow...

He looks pretty good...

His lips...the lips seem soft...

Before Fan Le knew it, his face was already stuck to He Yinghua's.His lips are close at hand, and they can touch each other a little further.

His breath is so warm...

Fan Le seemed to be fascinated, and posted it little by little.

His lips are so soft...

Suddenly, He Yinghua took a sudden deep breath, and Fan Le straightened his body instantly.He seemed to be waking up from a dream, but he didn't know why he was sticking to He Yinghua's face.

His heart was pounding violently, like a thief.He moved back calmly, only to realize that he was worried that He Yinghua would find out that he had been holding his breath.

Almost suffocated!

call……

The rapid beating of the heart made him want to breathe heavily, but he didn't know if He Yinghua woke up.

He Yinghua scratched his face, turned his back to Fan Le, and continued to sleep.

Fan Le realized what he had done, and he was terribly worried, what if He Yinghua found out!Why did he do this to He Yinghua!

"...Brother?" His voice was a little hoarse, and it was all because of his movement!

"...Well, go to sleep and go to work tomorrow!" He Yinghua murmured like a dream, and seemed to be awake, but at the same time seemed not to be awake.

Fan Le didn't dare to move anymore, he lay behind He Yinghua, smelling the familiar smell on the pillow, his eyes gradually became dark.

He didn't know when he fell asleep, but he found that the basketball tube was empty during the day, and there was a person standing under the basketball hoop, and he walked up to hug him and rubbed back and forth.

He also said to that person: "Let me rub on, I'm suffocating..."

The man just held onto the basketball hoop and let him go in from behind. He swung back and forth happily, getting more and more comfortable...

When the juncture was approaching, he suddenly found that this person turned his head, frowning and closing his eyes, with a look of enjoyment on his face, but it was He Yinghua's face...

He attacked fiercely with this face, and finally vented in it...

He Yinghua slept soundly, but felt that it was difficult to move his body, and was bound tightly, so he woke up soon.

It looked like it was past six o'clock, and he found an arm on his chest.

He wondered if it was because Fan Le was having an awkward fight again, to get revenge for yesterday when he forcefully dragged him back to the bedroom!But immediately behind his butt came a familiar but strange feeling.

The thing behind was holding Fan Le stiffly, hugging him tightly and rubbing against it non-stop.

The rubbing was getting faster and faster, He Yinghua just woke up and his mind was still dull, and he didn't react a bit.

But then he knew it!The ear is breathing a little tight, and a little panting, and the bottom is rubbing regularly... The bastard is dreaming, use him as a target!

He patted the little bastard's thigh with his backhand, and he could only reach his thigh, "Hey..." He was about to call him, but stopped there, and then the hard thing shook a few times, and his butt felt a little hot after a while.

"Hey!" He Yinghua patted his thigh again.

He is not angry, he is in his 20s and is full of energy, he also came here at that time, always like this, he understands!

"Huh?" Fan Le woke up suddenly.

He looked at He Yinghua at a loss, and found that he was hugging him tightly... Isn't this what happened just now... Could it be true...

He was terrified!Hastily look up below...

Fortunately... I'm wearing the last one, but this feeling...

He looked at He Yinghua like a frightened rabbit, not daring to think about what he had just done.

He Yinghua shook off his arm and rubbed his buttocks: "It hurts me so much! You bastard is so strong!"

"Ah..." Fan Le was terrified...he really treated him...

He quickly opened the side of his underwear and found that it was indeed muddy inside.

"Wake up and take a shower!" He Yinghua even wanted to laugh.Looking at his scared, nervous and absent-minded expression, I thought that if Fan Le hadn't been so hostile to him when he was a child, maybe the two of them would really talk about everything now, and they wouldn't panic over such a small situation.

Fan Le seemed to have just realized what he should do, he got out of bed in a hurry, before he could put on his slippers, he ran to the toilet barefoot.

He turned on the shower, but put his hands on the wall.

Looking down at his little brother in the spray...

What is this situation!

what happened!

How could it be... Let's not talk about dreaming, why did he really have a shot with his arms around He Yinghua!

This is too... arrogant!

He showered and washed his underpants in confusion.

Just before I came out, I realized that I didn't take a change of underwear when I was finished.The shorts got dirty during a fight yesterday and I couldn’t wear them. The T-shirt was also dirty and I threw it in the washing machine. The only underwear was washed...

How is he doing today!

He Yinghua was making coffee in the kitchen, and when he came out, he heard the bathroom door rattle.When he looked back, Fan Le moved out from inside, his arms and legs were bare, and his hands were covering the bottom, as if he had been raped by someone...

He was stunned by the sight.

I think when I first came here, I was like a grandpa!

I can't wait to snort all the things related to him.

Now he is like a son of a bitch who has done something wrong, shrinking his neck and not daring to look at him, he doesn't know where he wants to hide!

"Hahaha!" He Yinghua couldn't hold back, almost spilled the coffee in his hand, "As for why you didn't throw it away in the morning?"

Fan Le's face turned red...it's not that he didn't have that...he was because..."No...no! It's not that..."

"Hang on the balcony quickly!" He stared at Fan Le's slightly bent body, covering with one hand and holding the dripping panties in the other, and then deliberately sat on the sofa, watching the little bastard who choked up.