He Luo dislikes that she is not as straightforward as Yue Xiaojian, she is already deeply trapped, and she still clings to the excuse that she is not as strong as an egg shell, forcing herself to put on airs of refusing to get along with the troubled world, not to mention others, even herself All off-putting.

A certain dance troupe rehearses a dance drama and comes to the school to cast a role, and He Luo is chosen.Even though he was only a member of the group dance and was in danger of being brushed off at any time, it was still a very rare opportunity.The leading teachers in the courtyard attached great importance to it. The selected students were both excited and nervous, and He Luo was no exception.

Different from others, He Luo was a little more worried.It's not that I'm worried about my poor performance or being inferior to others, but I'm afraid that I can't take full care of the work of No. 419 Courtyard during the rehearsal for two to three months or even half a year.

The loss of income is one aspect. The main reason is that Wen Yucheng was not often seen before, and now the opportunities to meet are even rarer.

He Luo was afraid that Wen Yucheng would forget him, but actually Wen Yucheng never lacked companionship, so there was no reason to remember him.But he was just afraid, afraid that we would see each other some time later, Wen Yucheng put his arms around the other little boys, and couldn't remember who he was at all.

He Luo admits to being jealous, he is no one to Wen Yucheng, he will still be jealous.Jealous of those little boys rolling on the bed with Wen Yucheng so calmly and with peace of mind, even if money and sex are traded, the body is always incomparably intimate.

Whenever this kind of thought pops up, he especially wants to give himself two big ears. At the beginning, he was so noble and chaste, and he called himself a white lotus in the mud. He refused such a thing, and after only a few days, he was envious of others This kind of thing can happen with Wen Yucheng.He felt that he was a bitch, so fucking bitch, a bitch set up a memorial archway, there is no limit to the bitch.

The cumulonimbus cloud on He Luo's body was so thick and gloomy that Wen Yucheng, who was so bad at caring for people, couldn't stand it, and wanted to care about it.

"I said, young master, can you give me a good face once in a while?"

He Luo never imagined that Wen Yucheng, like him, also felt that he was very cheap.Thin and fat, there are so many little boys and girls, he can choose whichever one he chooses, and they can all feel comfortable and cool and dry all day and night.He had nothing to do, so he took a look and found a reason, and licked his old face and ran over to stick this little cold ass stupidly.After working as a full-time driver and bodyguard to chat with you, I was happy, and then I went to find the hot little butts to make my body happy.This spirit of selfless dedication without desire or demand is unparalleled.

"I won't be able to come to 419 next week." The new line dancer must be very busy, the courtyard has given them the green light, and it is estimated that he will not be able to squeeze out time in the first month or so.

"Hey, you're good now? Have you made enough money, or are you going to get a golden meal ticket?"

"If your dog can spit out ivory, I promise to throw you three sunny meals a day."

"I don't have any ivory. What do you think of my small white teeth?" Wen Yucheng grinned, and his neat teeth were so brightly white that he didn't need post-processing to whiten them for toothpaste advertisements.

"I was selected to act in a dance drama, and I have to rehearse in the next few months. The time is very tight and my physical fitness is limited."

"Xiao Leng's ass has a future, and 419 really can't be a fool. It's okay, concentrate on dancing, and tell them, just keep your lack. Tsk, if you want to become famous, I'm afraid you won't be able to see it." on this job."

"Nothing, I'm just a group dancer, the smallest and most inconspicuous one in a bunch of pumpkin heads."

"That's... not enough money? Advance payment to the account, or... I'll help you with friendship? You'll become a master later, and I'll be able to brag to others."

"Who are you? Why should I take your money?"

Wen Yucheng's good intentions automatically filtered through He Luo's ears and changed his taste. He always thought that he was mocking him as a sell, a shameless one.His self-esteem was aggrieved, and he couldn't help fluffing up.

"Okay, my flattery is crooked again."

"I'm not here, you can have a good time and drink, and you don't have to be a cold ass, isn't it beautiful?"

"You don't hinder me even if you are here."

Wen Yucheng told the truth, the sourness in He Luo's heart rippled, penetrated into the bone marrow, rushed into the nasal cavity, and the fundus of the eyes was also polluted and blurred.

He lowered his head deeply, lowered his shoulders heavily, and played with his hands in front of him at a loss.Ever since falling into the emotional abyss surrounding Wen Yucheng's rapid expansion, he has become weak and crying, and almost every moment he feels that he is the tragic cannon fodder in other people's stories, whining and complaining about himself.

"That's true." He laughed at himself for being sentimental.

"Hey! I've tasted the taste, Xiao Leng's ass can't bear me, miss me?"

Wen Yucheng said, stretching his arms around He Luo's shoulders, his beautiful and slender hands unconsciously rubbed He Luo's thin shoulders, seemingly comforting.

How can a person's palm be so warm and so sensational?He Luo carefully took a deep breath, not only wanting to restrain the climax from bursting out of her eyes, but also not wanting to be discovered by Wen Yucheng.

Nod your head, very seriously.

It was rare for He Luo not to sing the opposite, Wen Yucheng was flustered, but he hid it well, patted He Luo on the shoulder, and pretended to withdraw his arm naturally.

"Hehe, it doesn't hurt in vain. Hey, is there another little cold ass like you, introduce one to my brother? I can't see you, I have no place to be cheap, why don't you suffocate me to death?"

Light a cigarette.

The smog filled the carriage, which was gray, and made the emotions of the people in the car realistic.

The silence was so sad.

"Okay, pay attention to your body. Really, talk when money is tight, don't lose yourself."

It was time for He Luo to get out of the car, but Wen Yucheng finally didn't hold back, expressing his concern like his brother and uncle.

This is the only place where He Luo resents Wen Yucheng, it is this kind of tenderness that makes him fall into the bottomless abyss, unable to get out, unable to extricate himself.

This also happens to be the place where He Luo misses Wen Yucheng the most.

"Cut, I don't need to be run over by you. I'm in a good mood. I'm sure I can eat and drink more than I do now."

"I just said, Xiao Leng's ass can't have a conscience."

"Well... you asked me about Xiaojian before, no matter what the reason, I think you, or someone you know should care about him. To be honest, I... I'm a little worried about him. "

Really worried that he couldn't hide it, and because he could spend more time with Wen Yucheng, He Luo hesitated to tell him the secret Yue Xiaojian shared with him.

The two share the same illness, share the same temperament, and treat each other sincerely.

Yue Xiaojian seems to have no lower limit, and he can do anything with money, but there are also things he is afraid of, and he is extremely unwilling.

BDSM, NP.

Yue Xiaojian has no special eccentricities. He told He Luo that before he came to Beijing, he had been sexually abused, and it wasn't once or twice, it seemed to be for a long time.

At that time, he lived in fear every day. During the process, he couldn't feel any pleasure except pain and fear. Fortunately, he finally escaped from that guy's clutches without leaving any permanent trauma on his body.

Still, the trauma remains.

NP is much simpler. He is afraid of getting sick, and he is afraid of excessive loss in the future, which will affect his future business.

Yue Xiaojian said that the director who took him in recently, that is, Yu Shi, has a soft spot for SM and NP films recently, especially Double Dragon Entrance, and made a lot of them at home, and sometimes he would catch them. Yue Xiaojian watched it together.After watching it, it is said that it is full of inspiration. If you want to make a movie, the protagonist Xiao Shou must be Yue Xiaojian.

In order to save face, Yue Xiaojian agreed.But he was afraid, afraid that Yu Shi's brain twitch would implement those tricks on him, even though when he was in doubt, Yu Shi repeatedly promised not to play perverted tricks, just behaved, and remained the same.

Who is Yue Xiaojian?There are ghosts in the letter.He hesitated and wanted to get the money back, so it was nothing.

He Luo listened, of course persuaded Yue Xiaojian to refund the money immediately and refused to perform.

Yue Xiaojian must have listened to it, but when he came out, he was still thinking about it and hadn't made up his mind, so He Luo couldn't rest assured.

"Damn it, is that little thing so poor and crazy? That film was taken casually? Return, return SM, Double Dragon Entrance? After filming, it will be scrapped for safekeeping!" Wen Yucheng was annoyed, annoyed that Yue Xiaojian was ignorant, Fang Wei saw the wrong person.

"He is really poor and crazy. His father came to him recently, causing him to owe another professor a sum of money. He is thinking about moving. If he has no money, where should he move? I asked him to move in with me. He He didn’t do it again. He said that because he was the only friend, he couldn’t be burdened. He said that he was the only friend, so how could he be burdened if he helped each other? The child screwed me so hard, it made me mad.”

"Forget it, you can't control it, someone will."

"Really... can someone take care of it?"

"Fuck! I don't care about the anti-pornography and anti-illegal activities?"

"No, little bitch can't go in, his mother is sick, so he can't be missing. Brother, help him! I can pay back whatever I owe you."

"What do you want to pay back, you little cold ass?"

"I... at worst, I'll cover my butt for you."

He Luo's face was flushed with awe-inspiring righteousness, and Wen Yucheng let out a snort and smiled.

"I'm afraid of being sued for life. Come on, don't worry about it, I promise someone will take care of it, go up."

"Brother, tell me the truth, someone has taken a fancy to Xiaojian, right?"

Wen Yucheng didn't deny it, it was acquiescence.

He Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his heart again.

"Is it reliable? If you like it, why don't you take Xiaojian out, and let him mess around and be ruined by others?"

"How do I know, I'm sick!"

Women's hearts are needles, some men pretend to be esoteric, their thoughts are more delicate and weird than women's, they can be called twisted and pretentious little experts.

Well……

This age should be considered old fritters?

Anyway, his hair is very perverted, not easy to mess with.

He really can't tell if it's the luck or the misfortune of that little brother to provoke such a number one.

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