Yang Ze has a really bad taste, he wants to be dissatisfied with his own desires, and he can't wait to disturb others. Ever since he happened to see Jia Feilin taking his girlfriend to the playground at night, he has been lying on the window sill and looking at the entrance of the playground every day.

Wu Li packed his schoolbag and came out of the classroom, went to Class [-] to look for him: "I'm going back."

Yang Ze turned his head and booed, signaling him to be calm, Wu Li sat down next to him and took out his mobile phone to play minesweeper.

Before the round was finished, Yang Ze suddenly turned around and got down from the window sill, and hurriedly pushed Wu Li out: "Hurry up, hurry up, he's here."

Wu Li was pushed out of the classroom by him in a daze, he hurriedly installed his mobile phone, and ran after him, thinking that something happened, he asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"

Yang Ze didn't say a word, he rushed into the playground with the people, and then slowed down.

There are no street lights in the playground, but not far away is the girls' dormitory. Now that it's evening self-study, the girls' dormitory buildings are lit up one after another, and half of the playground is faintly illuminated.

But it is only half of the playground, and the corners and the places that cannot be seen by the girls' dormitory on the far right are still pitch black.

Not to mention that there is a pile of soil on the playground on the right. It is said that it is going to level the soil playground, but no construction has been started, and the pile of soil has been placed there.

The dark place on campus is always a dating base for couples. As soon as the two entered the playground, they vaguely saw a pair of male and female students hugging each other at the corner of the steps.

Wu Li subconsciously wanted to stay away, but Yang Ze didn't leave. Not only did he not leave, but he took a few steps closer. He observed the two of them carefully, and saw that the couple also noticed that they had moved further away, so he looked away.

Wu Li: "..." What the hell is this guy doing?

Yang Ze continued to walk towards the dark place, where the darker he went, the more he went there, muttering: "It looks about the same size, so it's not."

Wu Li: "...Who?"

Yang Ze didn't answer, and continued to search around with squinted eyes. The two quickly came to the mound, motioned Wu Li to wait here, took out the phone from his pocket, and quietly leaned over.

Wu Li waited here with a blank face. At this moment, he had roughly guessed who this person was looking for.

Why are you so childish?

He sighed inwardly.

Yang Zemao hid in the dark for a while, then suddenly turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, stood up straight and pointed it in a certain direction, and shouted in a rough voice: "Who! Who is there!!"

There was a rustling sound from where the flashlight was shining, and the sound of someone slipping and falling in a panic.

I vaguely heard a sentence like "Is it the dean?"

Wu Li: "..."

He couldn't bear it any longer and stepped forward, ripped off the childish ghost who was standing on the mound, laughing silently, and dragged him out of the range of the mound.

As soon as he got out of the area of ​​the mound, Yang Ze turned off his mobile phone, was out of breath from laughing, and yelled at Wu Li intermittently: "You didn't see... When I took the photo, I acted like that... , the mouth stopped kissing, the hands didn't...stop groping, and they pulled people...to the side of the mound...and the two of them even fell!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and twisted his thigh, as if he was afraid that he would laugh out loud: "You didn't see that scene with your own eyes, I can't, I'm going to die laughing, haha, it's so fucking amazing!"

Wu Li: "..."

Jia Feilin may have sensed something was wrong after being flustered, and he reacted at this moment. When the two walked to the exit of the playground, there was an imposing roar from behind.

"Yang Ze! I hate you, uncle!!!"

Yang Ze had already had enough of laughing, but when he heard this sound, he seemed to recall the funny scene just now, and burst out laughing again with a "puchi".

Laughing harder than before, almost unable to straighten his waist, he simply hung it around Wu Li's neck and asked him to take him with him.

Wu Li was wearing a human-shaped pendant, and his shoes were stepped on several times along the way, and he finally moved into the bicycle shed with difficulty.

It was already 10 minutes into the evening self-study session, almost all the students living at home had left, and there were only a few bicycles left in the carport.

Wu Li tore the man off his neck and threw it beside his bicycle, helplessly: "Stop laughing, why are you smiling so low."

It's like being crazy, laughing from the playground to the carport, the laughing god is reincarnated.

"Okay, stop laughing." Yang Ze pursed his lips with difficulty, and fumbled for the car keys from his pocket, "It's really nothing... Poof! Hahaha..."

He patted his thighs again and squatted on the ground laughing.

Wu Li: "..."

It was already 10 minutes after the two of them got out of the carport. They stepped on the car and left the school gate. Yang Ze went to the store to buy soda to drink.

No way, laughed too much, hiccupped.

Yang Ze always drank soda with orange and green apple flavors, but there was no more green apple flavor, so he bought two bottles of orange flavor.

In summer, everyone wears cool clothes, especially girls, many of them wear skirts. When the night wind blows, many girls’ skirts are lighter, and they are slightly lifted by the wind. There are a group of boys squatting on the side of the road, laughing every time Whistle and boo.

Wu Li and Yang Ze squatted on the steps of the school gate, drinking soda, watching the boys on the side of the road making a fuss.

"Are you still hiccupping?" Wu Li calmed down after finishing his drink, always feeling a lump of air in his chest that wanted to rush up his throat and come out.

Yang Ze put the finished glass bottle on the steps, someone would pick it up later, he stood up and felt it: "Stop beating."

He stopped beating, Wu Li wanted to beating, but he might have been in a hurry to drink, the gas choked in his throat and rushed out, Wu Li belched.

Yang Ze tilted his head to look at him: "Drink too much?"

Wu Li pushed down his chest along his chest, wanting to nod his head and say that his stomach was full of anger, but suddenly his mouth became disabled for some reason: "Well, I drank too much, so much fart."

Ze Yang: "..."

Wu Li: "..."

Yang Ze squatted on the ground again and beat the ground with laughter.

He might indeed have been hit by someone tonight. The two of them had cycled for quite a while, and he was still laughing, not only laughing but also shouting.

"Did you hear that! Wu Li said he drank a lot of farts!!"

After finishing speaking, I emphasized it emphatically: "It's fart, not anger!!!"

Several passers-by looked at them one after another, and some snickered.

Oh sir.Wu Li was going to be so pissed off by this bastard, kicked him, pulled his clothes and hit him.

Yang Ze stepped on his bicycle as if taking off on flat ground, his short sleeves were bulged up by the night, he turned his head and snarled at him: "I can't catch up, I can't catch up."

Wu Licai didn't believe that he couldn't catch up, so he followed him and went out of the city.

A man howled in the distance: "The 17-year-old bicycle and I, the round dance cycle is very Mozart, and the love river is still separated in our mind~"

It's really howling, singing like ghosts and wolves.

The two rushed all the way, away from the residential area, passed by scattered houses, and rushed into the country road. In the open area, Yang Ze swept his eyes around, and suddenly braked to a stop.

Wu Li followed him closely, unprepared, he rushed several meters away before stopping the car, and looked back at him: "What's wrong?"

Yang Ze looked at him in the dim night: "I have a question for you."

Wu Li turned around and came to him and stopped, propping his feet on the ground: "What?"

Yang Ze laughed and said, "Do you want to fart?"

I can't get through this, right?Wu Li squinted his eyes and beat him.

The two laughed and quarreled a few times, Yang Ze grabbed his wrist, Wu Li struggled and looked up at him: "Why?"

Yang Ze pulled his wrist to close the distance between the two of them, clasped his big palm on the back of his head, looked down at the lips in the night whose color could not be clearly seen, turned his head sideways and sent himself up, the four lips touched. It became entangled in an instant, and Yang Ze murmured indistinctly: "Nothing, charge some interest, and taste what kind of kiss this is."

The night wind blew up, blowing up the cool short sleeves on the two of them, and raising their intertwined forehead hair. The two teenagers were sitting on their own bicycles, leaning over to embrace and kiss each other.

In the hazy night, Wu Li stared at the other party's slightly trembling eyelashes, looked at his deep and straight eyebrows.Yang Ze obviously couldn't see it with his eyes closed, but he suddenly bit him: "Close your eyes."

... Wu Li obediently closed his eyes.

The tip of their noses rubbed against each other, and they kissed each other in different directions. Yang Ze opened his lips, wrapped Wu Li completely between his lips and tongue, and sucked hard. The tip of their tongues teased each other, spinning back and forth in the air □□.

After a long time, Yang Ze let go of him, and the two of them touched their foreheads, breathing calmly.

Yang Ze inserted his fingers into Wu Li's hair one by one, bit his lip, and said with a smile, "It smells like oranges, so sweet."

He smiled so brightly that Wu Li couldn't help kissing his eyes.

Mmm, very sweet.

The sophomore career ended in a stormy day, and the test results were announced a few days later. Wu Li was the first in class three, and Yang Ze was third in class four.

Yang Ze took his report card to Wu Li and muttered, "Are you sure you can get into the key class?"

Wu Li found out the ranking of the whole class and showed him: "Eight or nine is not far from ten, your grades are definitely enough."

The key class has always had two liberal arts subjects and four science subjects. Yang Ze's eyes lit up: "Fortunately, we can still be in the same class!"

Wu Li: "Very likely."

God is not beautiful, they did not have such luck, they are still temporary classes, Yang Ze's first class and Wu Li's second class are both key classes.

Yang Ze was going to die of anger when he saw the class roster, and it was just a little short!

Wu Li thought it was just right. If the two were in the same class, he was afraid that his attention would always fall on Yang Ze and delay his study.

Yang Ze complained angrily beside him, while Wu Li was holding the mobile phone to reply to the message.

[Confused man: Liu Jie and I are officially together, and I find that I really like him, but I'm so confused about the future. 】

After more than half a year, Li Ruifeng has successfully evolved from a sad man to a confused man, and he doesn't know whether he should say congratulations.

And because there are not many people who know about the matter between him and Liu Jie, he can only choose to confide in Wu Li.

Wu Li typed quickly with his fingers.

[Li: Confused about what? 】

[Confused man: Our future, we are both boys. 】

[Confused man: I don't know what to do, I can only take one step at a time. 】

Yang Ze had stopped chattering. He was playing a small fishing game with his mobile phone, and he would make a "tsk" from time to time. Wu Li glanced at him, unconsciously brushing his hair on the sideburns with his fingertips, and looked back. Other news.

[Li: You do look confused. 】

The news came back quickly.

[Confused man: Of course I'm confused, if it were you, wouldn't you? 】

Wu Li moved his fingers.

【Li: Of course not. If I choose, I will stick to it forever. Either we will always be together, or we will not be together at the beginning. I have always only had these two options. 】

【Confused man: ...】

[Confused man: I don't think people can empathize with each other. If you were in my position, you might not think so. 】

Wu Li looked at the line and raised his eyebrows, but didn't tell the other party that his situation was actually more complicated than his.

People can't empathize with each other, this sentence is very correct, just like others naturally don't understand how firm his determination was when he first decided to be with Yang Ze, and at the same time wanted to hug him and thought about escaping from time to time, Wu Li did I can't, and I can't bear it.

He has never been a deserter, especially the deserter on Yang Ze's road.

He liked this fool so deeply that he was reluctant to push him to others.

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