Su Moran leaned closer again and pressed against him. There was no gap between the two of them, "Don't you know what I want?"

Fu Yunchuan stretched out his hand to push, but he pressed his hand forcibly.

Su Moran bit his earlobe and said vaguely, "You don't know what I want?"

"I don't know, I don't know." Fu Yunchuan didn't want to play this kind of teasing game anymore, he had endured it for a long time.He didn't know how hard and helpless he endured.

Obviously wanting to get close all the time, but can't get close, for fear of what will happen if he gets close.

But he is fine, teasing and probing again and again, how long is he going to punish him.

The school uniform in front of Fu Yunchuan slipped to the bottom due to the zipper being pulled, and he wore a low-necked sweater underneath, revealing a large area of ​​skin.

The more he struggled, the wider the collar opened, revealing the right collarbone.

"Brother Ran, what exactly do you want to do?"

"..."

"Brother, I'm really tired."

"..."

"Brother, stop tormenting me."

"..."

Su Moran didn't speak, his eyes slipped from his face to his Adam's apple, and then to his collarbone, he stared at it for a long time.

He has always been indifferent and ruthless, even looking at people with cold eyes, few people can stop in his eyes, unexpectedly, Fu Yunchuan has become that permanent scenery.

He allowed that landscape to take root and grow vigorously until it could no longer be removed.

What is he doing?

What he wants is simple.

He wants to hear him say, Brother Ran, I like you.

He thought he was smiling only at him.

He wanted him to be the most special person.

He managed to get out of the lonely world, and he never wanted to go back to a place where there was no sunshine and no him.

He doesn't want much, just one of him—

That's enough.

Can he give it?

Can he agree?

He will.

In fact, Su Moran was very scared, these days they seemed to be very good, no matter how much he troubled him, Fu Yunchuan had no objection.

But he still saw his dodge, his escape.

Sorry, you are my ray of sunshine that once illuminated my barren world, and you—

I can't let go anymore.

Su Moran pinched his chin with her fingers, and said with a fixed gaze, "I want to be with you."

Fu Yunchuan's eyes went from slightly narrowed to wide open, and the dark pupils shone with light, as if duckweed floating on the ocean was suddenly caught by something, or as if a person who was about to suffocate was suddenly filled with oxygen.Or at the moment when life and death are on the verge of death, someone lends a helping hand.

Tell him: I am here to save you, don't be afraid, this world is not only you, but also me who is with you.

The tails of his eyes were raised slightly, and the slender eyes shone with a never-before-seen luster, where there was a smile, moved, the eye circles slowly turned red, and the tip of his nose gushed out sourness.

He always thought that he was the only one walking on the bridge.

He always thought he was just passing through.

turn out to be--

He is not.

He, like him, has a common heart.

It turned out that he was not alone.

The person who puts it in his heart also puts him in his heart.

Tears flowed from the corners of Fu Yunchuan's eyes. There were too many tears, pouring down like a flood. He pursed his lips for a long time without saying a word.

The class bell rang, and everyone rushed into the classroom. No one knew what happened in the bathroom.

Su Moran cupped his chin with both hands and kissed away the tears on his face. This kiss was pious and intoxicating.

The sun shines in and falls on the bamboo on the window sill. The bamboo is half submerged in the water and half is growing tenaciously. Although it is winter, the vitality of the bamboo in the north seems to be particularly tenacious, and the side that is illuminated by the sun seems to grow more luxuriantly. .

When the wind came quietly, they still danced a few times in coordination, faintly intertwined with the shadows on the wall, and two intertwined shadows were reflected in the glass mirror.

Su Moran supported Fu Yunchuan's chin with his hand, and gnawed hard, as if feeling that it was not enough, he moved his hand to the back, clasped Fu Yunchuan's neck, and deepened the kiss forcefully.

Fu Yunchuan was leaning against the wall, his hands were hanging on his sides and slowly tightened, his head was slightly tilted forward, and there was a strong heat coming from the back of his neck.The heart beats faster every time, full and full again, like a grassland ignited by sparks, it seems to be going to collapse due to the heat.

His legs were a little limp against the wall, his closed eyes never opened, and he didn't notice the smile on the face of the person who kissed him.

When the bell rang for the second time, Su Moran left him, rubbed his lips with his fingers, his eyes were full of light, and while he wasn't paying attention, he tilted his head and bit his lips.

Fu Yunchuan let out a soft hiss, and pushed him away: "What are you doing?"

Su Moran raised his eyebrows: "Leave a mark."

Good students seem to be more tolerant when it comes to being late. Fu Yunchuan stood at the door and shouted: "Report."

The Chinese teacher didn't ask anything, and waved his hand, motioning for the two to come in.

Fu Yunchuan lowered his head, put his chin into the upright collar, walked quickly to his seat, waited for Su Moran to enter, hooked the chair and sat down.

Liu Chang didn't look back, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Brother Chuan, what did you and Brother Ran do?"

Fu Yunchuan opened his hand, "Nothing."

"Why are you late for nothing?" Liu Chang asked.

"Are you annoying?" Fu Yunchuan asked, "Are you still listening to the lectures?"

When Liu Chang heard that something was wrong, he turned his head and looked over. Because of the angle, he just saw the corner of Fu Yunchuan's broken lips. His voice didn't stop, and he said loudly, "Fuck, Brother Chuan, what did you do to me?" Bite!"

"..." Everyone looked over in unison.

The Chinese teacher was in class, when he heard Liu Chang's voice, he pulled his face down immediately, and asked, "Liu Chang, what did you do, can you still have a good class?"

Liu Chang stood up and quickly apologized: "Teacher, I was wrong."

Chinese teacher: "Sit down for me and make a little more noise. Believe it or not, I will let you clean the bathroom."

It's okay not to mention the bathroom, but Fu Yunchuan blushed even more when he mentioned it. The image of them kissing was always in his mind, and his breath seemed to remain between his lips and teeth.

They kissed.

Fu Yunchuan lowered his head even lower, he didn't listen to what the Chinese teacher said.

As the instigator of all this, Su Moran was in a good mood that cannot be described in words. He stepped on the horizontal bar of the desk and shook the chair one after another.

His eyes flicked over from time to time.

Embarrassed by being stared at, Fu Yunchuan tore a piece of paper from his notebook and wrote: Listen carefully to the class.

Afterwards, he quietly put the paper on Su Moran's desk.

Su Moran looked down, grinning lightly at the corner of her mouth, and replied: Are you listening?

Fu Yunchuan: ...Fuck.

His mind was full of images of them kissing, how could he hear it.

But he didn't tell the truth, writing: Of course I was listening.

Su Moran: Then tell me where you are talking about.

Fu Yunchuan really couldn't reply now, because he really didn't listen.

Su Moran took the paper and wrote on it: Chuanzi, follow me to a place after class.

Fu Yunchuan tore up the paper, crumpled it into a ball, and stuffed it into his schoolbag.

After the last get out of class in the afternoon, Fu Yunchuan followed Su Moran and walked out.

Liu Chang was only busy packing his things and didn't see when the two of them left. When they finished packing and looked for someone, there was no one at the back table.

He raised his elbow to touch Xia Bing, "Brother Bing, what are Brother Chuan and Brother Ran doing?"

Xia Bing looked hesitant to speak, paused and said, "Does what they do have anything to do with you!"

"I don't care about them!"

"Are you their mother!" Xia Bing said coldly, "Do you still want to eat?"

"Eat, eat." Liu Chang put his shoulders on him, "I'm already hungry."

Fu Yunchuan followed Su Moran to a remote place, because it was so remote that almost no one came, and of course there was no surveillance or anything.

After standing still, Fu Yunchuan asked, "You—"

As soon as he uttered a word, someone kissed him forcibly. This passionate young man has a persistent spirit for everything.

The "kiss" is like opening a door, and the moment I step in, I instinctively pursue it.

Su Moran was eager to express something, using both lips and teeth.

Fu Yunchuan was a little overwhelmed by his kiss, and the breath in his chest decreased little by little, and when he was about to suffocate, he pushed it lightly.

Su Moran locked his eyes, and his ruddy lips glowed, "I asked you something, but you haven't answered yet."

Fu Yunchuan was a little confused at the moment, his heart was beating fast, he couldn't hear what he was saying, let alone answer well.

He took two steps back, resting his hands on his knees, breathing calmly.The body faintly bent into an arc, and more and more skin was exposed.

Looking over from Su Moran, I saw that he was red from top to bottom, especially his ears, the red was a little glaring, as if he had picked out a corner from the sunset and put it on it.

Su Moran approached and covered his ears with his hands, feeling a scalding heat. He smiled and said, "It's so hot."

Fu Yunchuan straightened up, his lips glistening, and said, "You didn't make trouble."

There was a little bit of complaint in the words, and there was also a hint of imperceptible laughter mixed in, even he himself didn't realize how good he was in the mood at this time.

It was as if the carefulness before had blossomed and borne fruit, Su Moran swallowed the fruit and gave him half of it by the way.

His heart was filled with love, and even his breath was hot.

Fu Yunchuan did not break free from Su Moran's hand, but looked at him and called: "Brother Ran."

The corner of the mouth raised, and then called again: "Brother."

Su Moran was taken away by the horrific "brother", and he kissed him again regardless. He lived for 17 years, and it was the first time that his heart trembled because of a single person.

But he didn't feel upset, on the contrary, he wanted to keep this person forever.

17 isn't old enough to commit to a lifetime, but he...

miss you.

Fu Yunchuan didn't close his eyes this time. He watched his brother slowly close his eyes, watched his long eyelashes tremble slightly, and watched his face gradually turn red.

He thought that he could never escape in this life.

This time, Fu Yunchuan still did not give an answer, because when he was about to speak, footsteps came from a distance, and it was not one person, but two people.

The voice is also very soft.

"No, no."

"Let me kiss you, baby."

"..."

Fu Yunchuan and Su Moran looked at each other, and hurriedly grabbed his hand and ran away, the sound of wind came from their ears, and it was still a little cold on the body.

After running for an unknown amount of time, they stopped when they heard no sound behind them.

Fu Yunchuan looked down at the hands they were holding, and his heart trembled. Just as he was about to take it back, he grabbed it tightly.

Su Moran stared at him, his eyes fell on his lips, and he stared straight at him for a long time.

Fu Yunchuan thought that he was going to kiss him again, so he hurriedly refused: "No."

"Okay, then we won't kiss." Su Moran smiled, looking very negotiable.

"That's right..." Fu Yunchuan had just finished speaking.

Su Moran bit his Adam's apple, "Don't kiss, kiss this head office."

Fu Yunchuan took a deep breath, and the sound of "Fuck" broke out...

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