good youth not gay

It was as if he had lost his breath, and he didn't say a word. If he wasn't breathing normally, Chen Yiwei would have been strangled.

With difficulty, he was carried to the room, but Chen Yiwei could only rudely throw him on the bed because of lack of strength.

He twisted his sore arm, and didn't know whether the person on the bed was awake or not, so he reprimanded him milkily: "Sleep well, don't throw the quilt to catch cold at night."

The winter in the south is still very cold, so Chen Yiwei thoughtfully covered him with a quilt.

As soon as his hand touched the quilt, he was caught off guard and was dragged down on the bed. The person who had been lying flat and motionless just now was pressing on him, with his head buried in his neck, murmuring and whispering What.

"Hey, dead Tang Pei, get up for me."

Chen Yiwei thought it would be fine if he pushed him away, but this guy was too heavy to push away, and he even reached into his clothes to fumble around!

"Fuck! You are sick, don't touch me!"

Chen Yiwei cursed loudly, but Tang Pei didn't seem to hear him, instead of stopping, he pushed the clothes up even more violently!

A large area of ​​skin on his chest was suddenly exposed to the cold air, and Chen Yiwei couldn't help shivering. He was angry and shy, and he pushed Tang Pei's hand hard and struggled...

"Xiaowei, I love you..."

After whispering softly, Tang Pei left a deep kiss on Chen Yiwei's neck. At this moment, his consciousness was wandering between sober and unconscious, but his actions followed the most true thoughts in his heart. His hands were everywhere on Chen Yiwei's body. Ignite the fire, causing the little guy's body to tremble non-stop, and he didn't know whether it was because of anger or embarrassment that there was a large blush on his face...

Chen Yiwei's resistance was like a kitten scratching an itch. Tang Pei's big hand could touch wherever he wanted. While sucking deeply on the skin of Chen Yiwei's fair neck, he instinctively touched his buttocks...

The full and round buttocks, the delicate and tight touch, his fingertips slowly slid along the secret path to an indescribable place...

Chen Yiwei never gave up struggling. He kept swearing and slapping Tang Pei, but it still didn't help. When Tang Pei's fingertips touched the stamen unimpeded, Chen Yiwei's body trembled uncontrollably. Suddenly he was very scared, the kind of fear from the bottom of his heart, the fear that everything was too late and everything was irreversible. He cried bitterly in disappointment and despair...

At the moment when his fingertips were about to enter, Tang Pei finally stopped. The little guy's heartbroken cry pierced his brain like a needle, which made him sober up instantly, and told himself not to deceive himself anymore, you know this It's not a dream at all!

"You disgusting fag, I hate you! Get the hell out of here!"

Chen Yiwei struggled to get up from the bed, yelled at Tang Pei in an angry voice with a crying voice, and then slammed the door with tears on his face.

Tang Pei had never been so sober before. When he saw the little guy's eyes were red and his cheeks were wet with tears, his heart was broken at that moment. He knew that he was wrong, and Chen Yiwei's "dead gay" It also made him completely hopeless...

195 It happened for a reason

Tang Pei stood in front of Chen Yiwei's room door and knocked anxiously, apologizing repeatedly, "Xiao Wei, are you okay, I didn't mean to..."

Xu Shi was annoyed, Chen Yiwei finally opened the door, only indifference and determination could be seen on the tear-stained face, "How long are you going to quarrel?"

"I do not…"

Chen Yiwei interrupted Tang Pei ruthlessly, pointing his arm straight at the door downstairs, "Your injury is healed, please move out of my house as soon as possible! You can't stay here!"

After he finished speaking, he put on the handle and was about to close the door. Tang Pei grabbed Chen Yiwei's hand and put his legs against the door to stop him.

"Why can't you keep me? Don't we get along pretty well?" The pain on Tang Pei's face was obvious.

No matter how hard Chen Yiwei tried, the door still didn't move at all. He simply let go of your displeasure.

He passed Tang Pei and went downstairs. Tang Pei followed closely behind and grabbed his wrist, asking nervously, "Where are you going so late?"

Chen Yiwei turned his head and frowned and stared at him, grabbed his hand firmly, and waved it away in disgust, "Damn pervert, don't touch me!"

That originally innocent face was full of disgust and disgust at the moment, as if seeing the dog poop on the side of the road and the maggots in the cesspit. Forgive Tang Pei, no matter how strong his heart was, he would be defeated by this look.

"I understand…"

His hands were gradually loosened from Chen Yiwei's wrists. This 1.9-meter-long man hangs his head and bows his back. He looks weak and seems to be tens of centimeters shorter. Chen Yiwei can't see his expression. go down slowly...

"This is your home, you don't have to go, I'll go..."

Tang Pei's voice was lifeless as if all the anger had been sucked away. He just walked out of the gate and out of the courtyard. Chen Yiwei stood there without saying a word.

"Brother, why are you coming back so late? Aren't you sleeping at the male god's house?"

Tang Qing who heard the doorbell came to open the door was a little surprised to see her brother. He had been at the male god's house for several months. If she hadn't come back occasionally, she would have thought that she didn't have his brother.What's going on tonight, why did you come back suddenly without saying hello?

"Don't worry about it."

Tang Pei left a word coldly and went in, leaving only Tang Qing looking at his lonely back and wondering: "Could it be that these two had a fight?"

After Tang Pei left, Chen Yiwei couldn't fall asleep for a long time, and even when he fell asleep, he still had nightmares.In the dream, the high walls, the dim light, the messy pile of weeds, the man whose face couldn't be seen beat and scolded him, he was sore all over, but his body was tied up and he had no strength, no matter how hard he struggled open……

After dreaming all night, Chen Yiwei's clothes were soaked in sweat when he got up in the morning, and the bags and dark circles under his eyes were also very serious. Before his anger and grievance dissipated, many people came to ask him about Tang Pei, which gave him a headache endlessly.

Before going out, Chen Xiong sent a video chat to ask him why Tang Pei went out so late last night and didn't see him back. After he prevaricated, he opened the courtyard door and met Liu Bingli. Because he didn't see Tang Pei coming out of the house, he asked Chen Yiwei Where did he go, Chen Yiwei irritatedly replied "Going home" and hurried away on his bicycle.

Liu Bingli's sensitive radar sensed that the young master lost his temper, so he wisely didn't speak again.

Along the way, Chen Yiwei still struggled with how to avoid contact with Tang Pei when he arrived at school, and even thought about forcing his old class to change seats for him, but only when he got to the class did he realize that he was thinking too much. not coming!

So this morning Chen Yiwei had a wonderful time. In the past, all the people who came to him were asking questions. This morning, all the people who came to him were asking Tang Pei. Even Yan Fengji asked him where Tang Pei had gone, but in the end it seemed that Tang Qing asked him for leave.

Why didn't I find him so popular before...

Chen Yiwei shook his head in displeasure, thinking what he was doing, it would be better if someone who plotted against me didn't come!

196 Opportunity Comes

On this day, Chen Yiwei propped his head up and looked at the next table full of books but no one was thinking about it. When a classmate came over and patted him on the shoulder, he shook unconsciously, "What are you thinking? Squad leader, I have called you to ignore me for so long."

Chen Yiwei raised his head, "What's the matter?"

"That beauty Tang Qing from Class [-] came to see you."

When Chen Yiwei went out, he saw Tang Qing leaning on the corridor wall, looking worriedly at the scenery downstairs.

Chen Yiwei knew why she came here, but he still asked, "What can you do with me?"

Tang Qing looked at him when she heard the sound, her tone was not asking for guilt, but concerned, "Did my brother quarrel with you? He didn't seem very happy when he came back last night, and he won't come to school today..."

Chen Yiwei couldn't tell her, "Yes, I was almost raped by your brother last night." He looked away uncomfortably, and said calmly, "It's nothing, just a little conflict."

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Tang Qing didn't force it. After all, boys are good at saving face. She came here today just to prevent her brother from having a deep hatred with her future boyfriend. It would be very embarrassing for her to be caught in the middle.

However, looking at Chen Yiwei's understatement, it seems that the two of them really have no major conflicts. In this way, he can mediate between the two, and he can also get close to the male god in a very natural and reserved manner.

Tang Qing's abacus was crackling, Chen Yiwei looked away and didn't notice it, and she was about to go to class again. She happily said goodbye to the male god and went back happily, completely unaware of the pain that her brother was in dire straits.

Without the suppression of Tang Pei's powerful aura, Chen Yiwei had to face Liu Bingli's nagging on the way to and from school alone, and it was too cold to ride a bike and could only walk, which made the suffering time much longer.

Chen Yiwei looked down at the snow-filled road and walked silently. Liu Bingli's endless chatter gradually turned into a flat noise. Even if he watched him talk, he couldn't hear what he was talking about. , I only thought that his mouth would not be frozen when he kept talking in such a cold day?

"Chen Yiwei!"

Suddenly, a sharp soprano voice called his name behind him. Chen Yiwei turned his head and saw Tang Qing running up panting. Her exhaled breath formed a visible mist in the ice and snow. In his eyes, Qing turned into a pink, steaming little train...

The tip of her nose was pink from the cold, and she was still panting uncontrollably when she ran in front of the two of them. Before Chen Yiwei could say anything, Liu Bingli couldn't help but taunt her: "Yo, the eldest miss died today."