[Hunter] Private Meteor Street High School

Fei Tan didn't know what happened to him.

He felt less and less like himself.

He has been alone since he was sensible, free and easy.Although the strength is weak, there is no need to worry about survival, because just like a fisherman can't catch small fish when fishing, the rules of the [-]th district are that adults are not allowed to hunt children under the age of ten.

But despite this rule, Fei Tan still has a sense of precaution. He understands that he will not stay at this relatively carefree age forever, so he has been working hard to hone himself.

To become stronger!Only by becoming stronger can you save your life, only by becoming stronger can you get what you want!

...Facts have proved that Feitan was overthinking.

...Since he has grown to 1.6 meters, he has stopped growing, plus the baby face...

There is no tragedy!Can you understand the feeling of being very serious about fighting with someone for something, but being patted on the head lovingly, holding the little hand, kissing the face, and finally giving away the food for free!So aggrieved!Want to jump off a building, cut your wrists, grab a piece of noodles and hang yourself!

He can only practice more desperately, and strive to grow to the point where at least he won't be easily caught up to pinch his face...

Well, straighten the crooked building.

Feitan really couldn't figure out which nerve in him had a problem, and he would...would...

Since that accident, this guy has been using it as a bargaining chip to threaten him.

Harry didn't know how troubled Feitan was every time he did this.

□□Naked seduction and provocation!

Harry only thought that Feitan was about the same age as him, but he didn't know that Feitan was actually sixteen years old, but he never grew up, and he was ashamed of himself and didn't want to bring up this topic.

16 years old, for the children outside Meteor Street, it is the age of youth.

In the past, Feitan was always a loner, and he didn’t like to communicate with others. At most, when trading things, he would say “how much”, “too expensive, you steal money”, “cheaper”, “believe it, or not, I will share, minutes , Crying for you" (...it seems that something strange has mixed in).

Until I met that guy.

The first time I saw him was in the literacy class, where Fei Tan was listening carefully and practicing calligraphy with a short pencil tip.

Suddenly something blocked the light of the torch, Feitan looked up and saw him.

"Then who, shall we read a book?" A face with a flattering smile.

The shabby black-rimmed glasses couldn't block the lively light in the clear eyes, let alone cover that pretty face.

is a newcomer.never seen before.

Fei Tan looked him up and down, estimating the boy's strength.There are no muscles on the body, and the fingers are delicate without calluses from long-term labor.Her skin is also unbelievably fair, and her face is too clean and beautiful for a place like Meteor Street.

Not long to live.Feitan shook his head invisibly.

But by a strange coincidence, he moved the textbook to the boy's side, and the blue-eyed boy immediately smiled like a flower, and sat down politely.

Thus, Feitan's nightmare began.

Harry Brownie Potter's vitality is comparable to that of a cockroach, and he is as sticky as a dog's skin plaster. No matter how hard he tries to drive him away, he buzzes and buzzes like a fly every day, wandering around him without a moment's mouth. idle.There is nothing to worry about!

But for the lifeless thirteenth district, adding some vitality is not a bad thing.

To say that Harry is really good-looking, but as a Meteor Street person, Feitan, like most people, never considered finding a lover.

He doesn't even want to find a companion, isn't it good to be alone?Since the heart-wrenching betrayal at the age of 13, he has buried the feeling of trust deeply in his heart and locked it tightly.

But recently Feitan can't control himself more and more. He always looks at him secretly like a fool. Seeing him happy and dancing makes him secretly happy. Seeing him forcefully smile when he is injured, he can't help but want to kill someone to vent his anger. He was sleeping next to her sweetly and innocently...

Pooh!Who would want to kiss that sleeping drool idiot!

...really, very dangerous.

I like this feeling, it's too extravagant.Fei Tan didn't dare to confirm, he didn't even dare to think about it, he was afraid that he would enjoy all the blessings in this life, use up all the luck in this life, and lose important people again.

Harry wouldn't blame himself, Feitan knew that.He might pretend that it was an accident, or he might force himself and Feitan to try this poisonous relationship.

Feitan could see that although Harry hid it well, he was fundamentally different from himself. He seldom 'hunted', but he also knew how to exercise his body; he was carefree every day, but in fact he was Concealing the fear in his heart; he eagerly absorbs the nutrients of knowledge, also for the sake of...

leave here.

Feitan knew that he would only be a passer-by in Harry's life.

Harry has too many secrets.

He didn't want to ask, and he didn't dare to ask.

With this mentality of the Virgin that even he thought was ridiculous, Fei Tan fled.

See you again...it will be a long time later.