Gold Class Fighter

During that time, no matter what Yang Lei was doing outside, returning to that small building was his happiest thing.

Yang Lei has been there as long as he can remember. The small building, which is beautiful and mysterious in the eyes of outsiders, has long since felt nothing in his eyes.But now, he feels that this small building and this garden have never been so beautiful.

Because there are people he likes, people he is attached to, and people he wants to see all the time.Even the whole building has an extra halo.

This is the magic of love.

Under the careful care of Aunt Zhang and several elders, Fang Yu recovered quickly.Originally, he was in good health and young, and with the addition of delicious supplements every day, Fang Yu's complexion was better than before the injury.

Fang Yu also fell in love with this place.Especially the few families here.

When he lived here, he chatted with Aunt Zhang and Uncle Wang, and helped them do things. His hands and feet were very diligent.After his legs and feet got better and he was able to walk freely, the housing for the elderly households downstairs was almost fully covered. How could these elders let him do it? Yu, looking back, the floor has been mopped, and the light bulb that has not been installed for a long time has been installed accidentally.

"It's okay! I want to do some activities too!" Fang Yu said with a smile.

Aunt Zhang and Uncle Wang all felt that this young man was kind-hearted and capable, and they liked Fang Yu very much.Few young people have this patience and are willing to chat with the elderly, listen to the old man's nagging, and can't take care of their own play, but Fang Yu has it.Fang Yu can help the elderly diligently while chatting with the elderly, and can make several elderly people happy.

This is also Fang Yu's ability.likable.

Yang Lei especially loves to see how Fang Yu and Aunt Zhang are happily together.I especially like Aunt Zhang's constant praise of Fang Yu.

He had a feeling of bringing his wife home.

Of course, he wouldn't dare to say this even if he was killed.

"Xiaoyu don't leave, be my son!" Aunt Zhang really likes Fangyu, she is reluctant to leave Fangyu.

"If you don't mind, I will be your son from now on. Godmother!" Fang Yu was unequivocal.

"Hey!" Zhang Ma quickly agreed, overjoyed.

Yang Lei folded his arms beside him and laughed.

There was a special kind of warmth and contentment in his heart.

Hua Mao and Lao Liang knew that Fang Yu lived here to recuperate from his injuries. When they came to look for Fang Yu, Fang Yu told them not to enter the door and waited at the street far away.

These brothers are all tall and thick, with strong arms and tattoos. There are more than ten or twenty standing together, as if they are going to kill someone if they have nothing to do. Fang Yu is afraid of scaring the old people, so he finds an excuse to go out every time. Go to meet them at the intersection.

The area around Gulin Road has always been a high-ranking area. This kind of scene where underworld thugs gather together with such a literary and petty bourgeoisie small western-style building on the tree-lined road is out of place, as weird as it is.

Yang Lei found out later, and said it was okay, just let them in, and I also brought Li San and the others.

Fang Yu is right, their behavior must scare the godmother.

Until Master Liu cleaned up a large piece of uncultivated grass in the courtyard and Fang Yu helped him, Master Liu sighed while beating his sore waist and said that it would take half a month to finish this large piece of grass.

Fang Yu didn't say anything at that time, eight or nine clean young people came in the afternoon, and when they entered the door, they all smiled and said, "Uncle, let's help you pull the weeds."

Huamao and Lao Liang, who are used to stabbing people with knives, sticks, and spears, are all well-known bastard leaders in Jianghai. Everyone who went to school at that time knows the standard attire that Yu gave them. The ridiculous blue and white striped sweatpants of this logo have poisoned the youthful figure of a generation of teenagers.Several people are dressed more elegantly than the other, like students in an experimental middle school. Lao Liang even put a pair of glasses on his nose, and the cat also hides his long hair in his hat. "Hello", "Please", "Thank you", "It's okay", the three good students are even better than the three good students, one by one, they bury their heads like elementary school students cleaning the dry area, and they are desperately pulling weeds. The large piece of barren grassland was all done, Master Liu was so excited, he thanked again and again, and shouted to keep the "students" for dinner, "students" waved their hands repeatedly: "Thank you, this is what we... er... what we should do... "

After finally saying this, several people's faces turned green.

Fang Yu held back his laughter, laughing so hard that he wanted to smash the wall.

Master Liu went up and took Lao Liang's hand.

"Son, how tall are you?"

"Uh... Senior three..."

Lao Liang faltered and pushed his glasses desperately.

"Humanities and science?"

"...Wen...Humanities..." Lao Liang sweated all over.

"Liberal arts is good, just looking at your glasses, you are always learned!"

"..."

Lao Liang escaped.

"They are all live Lei Feng!" Master Liu stood at the door and looked at the "students" who were flying around on the motorcycle, feeling very excited.

"Oh my mother, it's more tiring than cutting people!" After riding around the corner, Lao Liang threw down his glasses and sighed to the sky...

Yang Lei was afraid that Fang Yu would be bored in the building, so he brought him a guitar.

That day Yang Lei opened the iron gate, entered the courtyard, and saw Fang Yu sitting under the wisteria trellis and playing the guitar.

There is a long corridor outside the small building, and the long corridor is covered with wisterias, flowers and vines, layered upon layer, like purple clouds.Fang Yu was sitting under the flower stand, playing the piano, the song "Love Song 1990", tapping the rhythm with his feet and plucking the chords while playing.

When Yang Lei saw this scene, he became infatuated.

The golden-red light of the setting sun gently enveloped this quiet courtyard, with green grass and flowers blooming like a dream. In the dream, there was a person playing an old love song.

For many years, this scene has been deeply entangled in Yang Lei's heart and entered his dream.

Yang Lei walked over gently from behind. Although Fang Yu was very focused on playing, he had many years of experience in fighting, so he was very alert to the sounds approaching from behind. When Fang Yu turned his head, Yang Lei put his arms around his back and stuck to him. .

"Back?" Fang Yu was used to Yang Lei's clinginess.Yang Lei is so attached to him.

"Keep playing." Yang Lei hugged him and did not let go.

"Come here. Do you remember how to play it?" Fang Yu stood up and handed the guitar to Yang Lei.

It's been a long time since Yang Lei played the guitar.He sat down with his guitar in his arms and picked it up. Fang Yu leaned against the opposite flower stand and watched. Yang Lei raised his face and smiled at Fang Yu who was standing looking at him while playing.

Fang Yu smoked a cigarette and smiled at him too.The setting sun hit Fang Yu's face, calm and handsome.

It's been a long time since Yang Lei played, and he really forgot, and he became rusty after playing a few bars.

"I forgot this part, you can teach me again." Yang Lei said.

Fang Yu pointed out a few words, Yang Lei said you should demonstrate, Fang Yu took out the cigarette and held it in his hand, went around Yang Lei's back and dialed a few paragraphs as a demonstration.

In this position, Fang Yu had to bend his waist, lower his head, and casually put his left hand holding the cigarette on Yang Lei's shoulder.Yang Lei seemed to be caged in his arms.

Yang Lei looked at Fang Yu's fingers playing the piano, and his mind was already absent-minded. He leaned his back back into Fang Yu's arms, and pressed against Fang Yu's broad chest.

Fang Yu felt it too.Fang Yu was silent, but did not leave.

The two of them just stuck to each other quietly, not speaking to each other.

Yang Lei felt the warmth of his back, felt Fang Yu's breath in his ears, and heard his own heartbeat.He watched Fang Yu's fingers slowly plucking the strings, his heart beat faster and faster, and he suddenly put his hand up and grabbed Fang Yu's hand.

During the two or three seconds of stillness, Yang Lei slowly took Fang Yu's hand into his palm.

At this time, Aunt Zhang came from behind.

"Xiao Lei! Xiao Yu! It's time to eat!"

Aunt Zhang's voice separated the two of them.

"...Oh! Here we come!" Yang Lei was a little flustered.

He glanced at Fang Yu, Fang Yu had already walked towards the small building.

"..."

Yang Lei also walked in...

On the balcony at night, two people are sitting and smoking.

"It's almost time for me to go back," Fang Yu said.

Yang Lei was taken aback.

"Why? It's not good to live here?"

"No. I'm almost fine, and I'm here to cause trouble for the godmothers."

Fang Yu said.

"What's the trouble, don't you know they wish you didn't leave?"

This is the truth, the old people have developed feelings for Fang Yu.

"Besides, your injury hasn't healed yet, and the swelling hasn't gone away."

"How can it be so delicate."

Fang Yu has never suffered anything.

"I used to be much better than this. At that time, without you and godmother, I wouldn't have survived on my own."

At that time, we survived.But Fang Yu had never received such care.He is grateful, from the bottom of his heart.

"..."

When Yang Lei thought that Fang Yu was injured and had to suffer alone in that lonely house without anyone to take care of him, he felt uncomfortable.A person like Fang Yu who doesn't talk about suffering, how did he get through it?

Yang Lei was very distressed.

"Stop talking nonsense, you just live here and don't go anywhere."

"Fuck, can I live here forever?"

Fang Yu joked.

"Live forever!"

Yang Lei said that it was not meant to be a joke at all.

Fang Yu looked at him and stopped talking.

Yang Lei looked at the silent Fang Yu in the night, and became distracted.

He had made a decision not to drag Fang Yu into the water, not to let Fang Yu walk on this shady path.

But he couldn't help himself.

So many heroes throughout the ages have been unable to escape love. How can a word of love be restrained when it reaches the depths?

Yang Lei stared at Fang Yu for a while, then put out the cigarette butt, approached him, got very close, stretched out his hand and lightly rubbed a wound on Fang Yu's shoulder.

"...Does it still hurt?" Yang Lei's voice was hoarse.

"It's okay." Fang Yu replied.

Yang Lei stopped talking, he hugged Fang Yu and started to caress him.

"I want to do it."

Yang Lei whispered three words in Fang Yu's ear.

Yang Lei has endured it for a long time.

Since Fang Yu was injured, Yang Lei has been restrained. Seeing Fang Yu's injury, he had to suppress it no matter how much anger he had.

After finally waiting until now, Yang Lei could no longer bear it.

Yang Lei didn't want to think about the tangled issue of whether to say or not to confess or not to confess.Youth, impulsiveness, passion, and a brain filled with male hormones, all he wants to possess and obtain.He hoped that Fang Yu would be like him, don't think about anything, don't care about anything, just share with him this secret that only belongs to each other, the most intimate secret between two men, they will share it for the rest of their lives...

That night, Fang Yu was a little crazy.

Contradictory and crazy.

On the bed, Yang Lei was worried about Fang Yu's injury, and there was almost no room for parrying. Fang Yu completely controlled him, and he was willing to be controlled by Fang Yu.

They hugged each other tightly and moved, Fang Yu kissed his body hard, Fang Yu's lips were warm and distressed, sucking on his body, leaving red marks, Yang Lei even felt pain with that force, but it made him The excruciating pain.Fang Yu's movements were too big, the old-fashioned carved bed also vibrated, and even the old-fashioned floor was making noise, Fang Yu panted heavily and slowed down his movements, Yang Lei knew what he was worried about, he put his arms around Fang Yu's neck Said in his ear that it's okay, the room downstairs is unoccupied... Fang Yu picked him up and pressed him against the wall...

Yang Lei was as crazy and depressed as Fang Yu.

When Fang Yu's scorching liquid sprayed on his lower abdomen, when Yang Lei trembled and released the eruption, he hugged Fang Yu's neck tightly, and he whispered Fang Yu in Fang Yu's ear with his trembling voice!He squeezed Fang Yu's earlobe and kissed his neck. He wanted to shout loudly that I love you!I fucking love you! ...

Yang Lei even had the urge to cry...

When everything subsided, Yang Lei lay quietly beside Fang Yu.

They didn't speak, but their hearts were equally bewildered and depressed...