Everyone started to love me after wearing the book

Gao Linhao lowered his voice, feeling very aggrieved, "Brother Lan, why are you being so nice to Ye Lingwei?"

Fei Lan looked at him, Gao Linhao immediately complained, "I treat him so well, yet he still dislikes me."

At the same time, both of them were sour.

Gao Linhao is very satisfied with himself.

Fei Lan ignored him, and carefully changed his position so that Ye Lingwei could lean a little more comfortably.

The road bumped occasionally, and Ye Lingwei was not asleep. When he opened his eyes, his eyelashes touched the skin of Fei Lan's neck, and the tip of the eyelashes almost swept into the blood vessels, pouring the itchy feeling into the blood, and rushed all the way to the heart.

Fei Lan looked down at him, because of the angle, he could only see Ye Lingwei's nose, mouth, two thin red lips slightly opened, and the crimson tongue resting in the warm mouth.

"What are you looking at?" Ye Lingwei sensed the sight, which was strange, too hot, burning panic.

"It's almost there." Fei Lan said without showing any emotion.

Ye Lingwei moved his body up, buried his face in Fei Lan's neck, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm so sleepy."

"I'm about to melt," he said again.

Fei Lan's eyes were dark, his back was tense, and he was about to melt.

Although Fengqing Town has just been developed, its publicity is particularly strong. In recent months, people who have come to travel are all for the activities of various inns and the slow-paced pastoral life that the town focuses on.

The bus stopped at the intersection of the town. When I got off the bus, I could see two big banyan trees with thick trunks and two small pavilions built beside them.

Every building in the town is not close to each other, and each has its own design characteristics. The bluestone road is paved under the feet, and the unevenness makes it look simple and gentle.

It can be seen that the person in charge really wants to show the style and style of Xiaoqiao Liushui to tourists.

Fang Kemeng asked everyone to go to the inn, that is, the hotel, to put their luggage first, then come out to gather for dinner, and experience fruit picking in the afternoon.

They ate the town's special meatball soup. When boys and girls grow their bodies, especially some boys, their stomachs are not much worse than bottomless pits. Among these bottomless pits, Gao Linhao bears the brunt.

When Xiao Chengzi saw that Gao Linhao ate three large bowls like a cow chewing peonies, he was a little dumbfounded, "Didn't your family give you food?"

Gao Linhao held a chopstick in one hand, raised his eyebrows carelessly, "Did it cost you money? I spent my hard-earned money."

The average score in the class is the first, and he also deserves credit. What he eats and drinks is the [-] points he scored in the test.

Ye Lingwei has a small appetite, so it's rare that he didn't pick and choose. He ate half of the bowl quietly, but couldn't drink the rest of the bowl, so he put down his chopsticks slowly.

Gao Linhao was knocked on the head by Fang Kemeng, telling him to take it easy and not be so stupid.

But it was really not that interesting. Seeing the half bowl left by Ye Lingwei, his eyes lit up all of a sudden, and after getting Ye Lingwei's look, he reached out and fished the bowl over.

Xiao Chengzi was not as surprised as she was the first time she saw it this time, because she found that Gao Linhao only treated Ye Lingwei like this.

Fang Kemeng went to check out, looked at the long bill and the smiling eyes of the boss, turned his head and cursed at the idiot.

The area of ​​the town is not large, and the orchard is on a short hill next to it. This season is the season for oranges and tangerines, and at the foot of the hill, the golden fruits are connected together.

Fang Kemeng was in the front, and said as he walked, "Don't look at this small town as a tourist attraction, in fact, most of the people guarding here are old people, and these fruits are to be picked and sold."

Lin Chudong paused and asked, "Are we free labor?"

Fang Kemeng glanced at him and said, "I greeted the owner of the orchard. If you pick some, you can take some away for free. You can each plant a small sapling and name it yourself."

"Actually, the most important thing is the sense of experience, isn't it?" Fang Kemeng said with a smile.

They were imprisoned in the huge reinforced concrete forest, and they rarely had such close contact with the soil and green grass. Fang Kemeng told them not to run too far, and a group of people scattered like monkeys screaming.

Gao Linhao rolled up his sleeves, raised his head, squinted his eyes, and chose what he thought was the biggest orange tree, shouting, "This is mine, don't let anyone snatch it from me!"

Ye Lingwei followed his example and looked up, "Do you want to climb up?"

"let me try."

Gao Linhao hugged the tree trunk and kicked it up. On his feet were the new shoes he just bought. His mother rewarded him for doing well in the exam this time. When he touched the rough tree trunk, he rubbed a deep mark.

Gao Linhao hugged the tree trunk out of breath, and was about to show Ye Lingwei how powerful he was, when he turned his head and saw Ye Lingwei stepping on a ladder, sitting on the top of the ladder, playing with a big orange hanging in front of his eyes with his fingers.

"There is a ladder here." Ye Lingwei said.

Gao Linhao, "I saw it, thank you."

Fei Lan is not interested in such activities. He sits under Gao Linhao's precious tree. Gao Linhao is huge, and the leaves of the tree rustle down. Fei Lan pats off the leaves from his hair and looks up at Gao Linhao who is running around like a monkey. "Beating?"

Gao Linhao didn't hear it, he howled happily with his big orange in his pocket.

He asked Ye Lingwei to pick his most precious tree. Ye Lingwei picked one and began to peel and eat it. He doesn't like yellow fruits, but oranges are very acceptable because half of the ones he picked are still green. .

"Hiss..." Ye Lingwei's nose and eyes were wrinkled together, "It's so sour."

The ground was not flat enough, a few girls in the class were taking pictures, they jostled and pushed over, one of them backed away without noticing the ladder Ye Lingwei was sitting on, and bumped into it directly.

Fei Lan kept watching, and quickly got up from the ground to hold the ladder with his hands. Ye Lingwei hugged the ladder, his face turned pale with fright.

"Yes... I'm sorry." The girl was obviously frightened too, and she stood there stupidly, and her friends were also frightened.

The ground was covered with grass, and the ladder was not high, so it would hurt for a while if he fell, but that was Ye Lingwei, no one dared to bet that he would only hurt for a while when he fell, and then he would be fine.

If something happens if it falls, the consequences will be disastrous.

Immediately, the girls looked at Fei Lan with gratitude.

Fei Lan's eyes fell on them lightly, "Can you stay away from here? Thank you."

As soon as he said this, the girls felt a little embarrassed.

Fei Lan has never lost his temper in the class, he doesn't embarrass others, and is low-key and peaceful.

The attitude of the other party was beyond their expectations.

Fei Lan looked away, and said in a flat tone, "Sorry, I really can't maintain my demeanor to you."

Because they almost knocked over the ladder, Fei Lan didn't dare to think about the hypothesis of falling down.

Several girls left with their mobile phones. Ye Lingwei lay on the side of the ladder and looked down, "Fei Lan, I want to come down."

Fei Lan looked up at the boy who was sitting on it, his eyes were still a little bewildered.

"I'm holding on."

Ye Lingwei frowned and shook his head, still holding half of his sour orange in his hand, the juice dripped all over his fingers, "No, I'm afraid."

Fei Lan looked at him for a while, then slowly let go of the hand holding the ladder, and then lowered his voice, "Come down, if you fall, I will follow you."

Ye Lingwei looked at Fei Lan and felt much relieved.

He let go of the hand holding the ladder, and stepped down step by step. Maybe because his legs were weak just now, Ye Lingwei stepped on the ground and jumped forward.

"Fei Lan, catch me." Ye Lingwei still kept shouting.

No matter how strong Fei Lan is, no matter how thin Ye Lingwei is, he is still a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. When he threw himself on Fei Lan, Fei Lan couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

Ye Lingwei got up and quickly sat aside, with a guilty expression on his face, "Are you okay? I won't climb the ladder next time."

The boy's clothes slipped up during the process of jumping down, scratching and rubbing, and the exposed waist was so thin that an arm could completely wrap it around. The skin looked as smooth and tender as cream Good entrance.

Fei Lan's eyes fell on the top. From this angle, he could still look up.

Fei Lan himself had to admit that after he had a different meaning for Ye Lingwei, he would indeed look at the other person's body as if nothing, the thin white skin behind the ear, and the stretch of hair extending from the collar. Amputated collarbone, waist that swings under the school uniform, hips that turn up when lying on the table, and slender ankles all have different meanings from before.

You can no longer treat each other like a child.

Seeing that Fei Lan hadn't moved for a long time, Ye Lingwei kicked him, "Are you angry?"

Fei Lan propped up his arms, and leaned his upper body towards Ye Lingwei, "At least I acted as a human body pad for you, is this your attitude?"

Ye Lingwei handed half an orange in front of Fei Lan, staring eagerly, "Eat this, I'll give it to you."

Fei Lan took a look and smiled, "You feed me?"

Ye Lingwei bent his eyes, as fake as he wanted, "Can I feed my brother with my mouth?"

Fei Lan's smile stopped, and then he posted another post. Ye Lingwei didn't back down at all, "Come on, try it."

Ye Lingwei lowered his head meekly, broke off a piece of the orange, held the other side of one piece in his mouth, and was about to go up to it, but Fei Lan avoided it in time.

Fei Lan stood up and patted the grass clippings on his hands, "I'm just kidding you."

Ye Lingwei spat out the orange, raised his eyes, "I know."

Fei Lan looked at Ye Lingwei, feeling suddenly not in a good mood. The other party didn't show any shyness to his words, which indirectly showed that the other party's feelings for him were really clear.

Ye Lingwei got up from the ground, took a fancy to the straw hat of a grandfather next to him, and went to ask for it. Fei Lan looked helpless at his heartless appearance.

People with ghosts in their hearts can't be free and easy no matter what.

Ye Lingwei begged for a straw hat and came over with his sleeves rolled up and his trousers rolled up. The hat was so big that he wore it loosely, covering his entire face. He went to call Fei Lan, but Fei Lan ignored him.

What a mess, what the hell.

Ye Lingwei lay down directly on Fei Lan's body, muttering softly, "I want to pick oranges!"

Fei Lan abducted him, "Go by yourself."

"But I dare not climb a ladder," Ye Lingwei said, "You carry me, or I ride on your shoulders."

Fei Lan was amused, he turned to look at Ye Lingwei, "Why do you think I will let you ride?"

"Oh," Ye Lingwei straightened up. Holding the brim of his hat, he looked into the thick leaves, and there was a person in the pile of leaves, "Gao Linhao, carry me to pick oranges."

Hearing Ye Lingwei's shout, Gao Linhao pushed aside the branches, "Okay, just wait, I'll come down right away."

He picked them with ease, and chatted with his uncle on the tree, picking them one by one, and the matching was so seamless.

When Gao Linhao was about to come down, he heard Ye Lingwei say no more.

Change so fast?

He looked down curiously.

Then he saw his tall brother Lan squatting in front of Ye Lingwei, Ye Lingwei lay on Fei Lan's back, Gao Linhao could now stuff an orange tree into his mouth.

Xiao Chengzi came over and chatted with Gao Linhao, "Gao Linhao, I'm curious, why are you all so nice to Ye Lingwei?"

Gao Linhao climbed back to the tree, "Aren't you nice to him too?"

"I'm different from you. I'm a girl. I like good-looking people. He is good-looking, so I treat him well." Xiao Chengzi said.

"Shit," Gao Linhao said, "it's obviously because of Ye Lingwei's charisma!"

"You always pick up other people's leftovers to eat, and you are really, really nice to him."

"What do you know?" Gao Linhao curled his lips in disdain, "He used to have a bad life in class seven, and if I eat what he didn't finish, he will have a more sense of integration and be happier."

Little Chengzi, "You are the shit."

Gao Linhao snorted, "Anyway, every time my dog ​​eats my leftovers, I will feel that I am important."

"..." Xiao Chengzi paused, and said with a complicated expression, "You don't have to be so cruel to yourself."

Gao Linhao, "..."

The weather is fine.

The air is filled with the sweet smell of oranges, surrounded by the laughter of classmates in the class, and the person carrying him walks steadily step by step. There has never been a moment when Ye Lingwei felt so alive.

The hands holding Fei Lan's neck couldn't help tightening.

Fei Lan noticed it, "What's wrong?"

"Fei Lan, I'm so happy." Ye Lingwei lay on Fei Lan's back and said softly, "I think I'm very happy when I'm with you."

Ye Lingwei found that he always likes to tease Fei Lan, and he doesn't know why, he likes the way the other party treats him helplessly, that way, he will feel loved.

Fei Lan didn't like Ye Lingwei's intention this time, and turned Ye Lingwei upside down with his hand. His palm was hotter than usual, but his tone was cool, and there was a hint of warning, "Are you itchy?"

He wants to fuck him.