Heart fire

"Dang!" The bell rang at the end of the round, and the boxing gym blared loudly. The two contestants who were entwined on the stage hadn't separated yet. Show the audience the "Round8" round card held aloft in their hands.After a friendly fist bump with his opponent, Wen Yue retreated to his red horn, sat down on the supported stool, tilted his head, and spit out the mouthguard he was biting into on the first step. In the hands of Tu Ke from the boxing ring.

In just 1 minute, Tu Ke fed Wen Yue water, checked the corners of his mouth, brow bone and other vulnerable places, and at the same time picked up the key points and arranged for him the offensive and defensive tactics of the next round.

After seven rounds of fierce fighting, the physical strength of both boxers was close to exhaustion. Tu Ke patted Wen Yue's sweaty cheeks a little harder, and put an ice pack on the back of his neck to stimulate him to cheer up and stay awake. Listen to yourself.

"You played well, be more confident. It's the last round. Do more fake moves and hit the backhand. Do you hear me? Move your feet, walk around after a set, and distance yourself from him."

Except for shoes, socks and gloves, Wen Yue's whole body is only a pair of golden shorts with a fire sign on it. His skin, which has always been soaked in water and becomes whiter and whiter, is now as if it has been burned by fire, and it is red from the neck to the chest.The strenuous exercise stimulated the secretion of adrenaline in large quantities, congested every muscle, and also put him into a terrible high mood. He was short of breath, sweating profusely, and his eyes were unpredictable. The whole person looked as lively as usual The cute, shy and nervous big boy is like a different person.

"His physical fitness is indeed extraordinary, but your height has an advantage, and he is afraid of you." Tu Ke poured some water on Wen Yue, who was trying to adjust his breathing and could only nod without speaking, to cool down his body. "Don't worry, disrupt his rhythm, consume his physical strength, use your best dodge to avoid his heavy punches, and wait for him to make a mistake. He is not strong enough, and he will definitely make a mistake. Take the opportunity to fight back and hit him Caught off guard, you can do it."

The bell rang again and the eighth round began.Seeing that the contestant in the opposite blue corner had stood up, Tu Ke put the mouthguard back into Wen Yue's mouth, bent down and hugged his head, held his face, and said, "I know you want to win, go ahead."

Several referees and technical representatives, including many spectators in the stands, recognized Tu Ke in the first few rounds. They remembered that he was the defending champion of the league. The identity reappeared, and brought a kid who didn't seem to be very good at fighting, but his strength was quite amazing. He passed all the way and played until today. If he wins one more game, he will be able to participate in the league finals at the end of the year.

The blue corner contestant is a minority police officer from northern Xinjiang. Although he is shorter than Wen Yue, he has a very strong physique and great strength. He is good at full-range assaults and close-quarters attacks. He is a popular candidate for this year's championship.He and his team didn't pay much attention to Wen Yue, but Tu Ke knew the style of play and physical characteristics of players like him very well. From the beginning, he didn't let Wen Yue focus on offense, but told him The philosophy of boxing is to hit the opponent without being hit, ask him to use defense as offense, and leave after the fight, try to bring the opponent to the edge of the rope to catch the outside line to meet.

The physical conditions of ethnic minorities make them almost no opponents in sports such as fighting and wrestling, but this time, after seven rounds, they did not take advantage of it. The opponents were a little anxious, the rhythm was chaotic, and their weaknesses were exposed.During the match, the coach of the blue team kept yelling loudly in a language that no one in the audience could understand, instructing the players to squeeze and punch. Ke complained: "Damn it, what are they shouting for! Captain Tu, why don't you command?"

Tu Ke stood on the sidelines, staring at Wen Yue's constantly moving figure on the stage, and said disapprovingly: "I have said everything that needs to be said, he knows how to fight, what should I command?"

It was another round of continuous left and right straight punches and swing punches, but fortunately, Wen Yue used his upper body to defuse and get rid of it.Wang Jiao was so nervous that he didn't dare to look away, and he said with lingering fear: "But Xiao Yueyue seems to be unable to react!"

"Hypoxia, physical exhaustion, brain shocks all the time, lack of judgment and reaction is normal." Tu Ke crossed his arms and moved closer to the boxing ring. "The coach must not be affected by physical, psychological and pain factors. He must look down-to-earth, help him find the opponent's flaws, and seize the right opportunity to change tactics in order to reverse the situation. As far as their technical level is far behind me, blind him What's the use of shouting?"

So confident!Wang Jiao curled his lips secretly. He knew that Tu Ke was powerful, and he didn't know what kind of medicine he sold in his gourd, but he didn't have time to think about it carefully. With 40 seconds left, Wen Yue on the ring had been pressed to the edge of the rope, and he was using his double The arm slap blocked the opponent's continuous attack, and in the next second, after dodging an owo combo punch, he suddenly dived, detoured from the opponent's oppression and suppression, and used his height advantage to dodge to be a rear With a straight punch, he accurately hit the effective scoring part of the opponent's left rib!

"Beautiful! Well done!"

This movement, this momentum, this strength, this speed, this explosive hormone, is so fucking handsome!Awesome!Is this still our lovely little Yueyue?Definitely a goddamn god!

The host and the audience were all excited, and the rhythm of the blue corner players was completely disrupted. Now is the time to pay a big price for underestimating the enemy!Before Wang Jiao yelled "good fist", Tu Ke immediately shouted loudly to the stage: "Wen Yue! Get closer, intercept him left and right, hit him twice! Don't let him go!"

"Hit! Wen Yue! Hit him! You win!"

...

The post-match interview was too boring. Huo Ci walked out of the arena, found a place sheltered from the wind, lit a cigarette, and listened to the chatter of players or coaches from an unknown city. The more he listened, the more angry he became. He was suddenly taken a step ahead by a tall boy, so he stood still and listened with interest while biting a cigarette.

"Does a pair have anything to do with the competition? They are all in the same system. As seniors, it's better not to gossip about other people's business."

The two gossiping people knew they were wrong, and they didn't have the nerve to refute, so they took their cigarettes and walked away resentfully.Huo Ci let out a "poof" laugh, and suddenly said from behind: "Prosecutors are just different."

The boy's uniform was still on his arm, so he wasn't surprised to hear that, he turned around and smiled at Huo Ci, "Can I borrow a fire?"

Seeing that the boy's hands were empty, Huo Ci passed the cigarette and the lighter together, watched him shake out a familiar one, looked at his pair of slender phoenix eyes through the exhaled smoke, and asked: "Come to participate game?"

"Well, middleweight, we're done fighting this morning."

Middleweight?I can't tell, it's quite a thin child, probably the kind who looks thin in clothes and has flesh in undress?Huo Ci made a slightly surprised expression: "Excellent, why don't you leave after the fight?"

The boy flicked the cigarette ash twice, and said with a smile, "I heard that there is a very good boxer in the lightweight class this year. He is beautiful and can fight well. I want to meet him."

Huo Ci had a hunch that he was, and now he was even more certain.

"It's no joke, the two of them are really a couple."

The boy still smiled, with a touch of ambiguity hidden in his eyes: "I know, I have heard of it, and I can see it."

"You just graduated? You just started working, right? You know quite a lot." Huo Ci treated the boys like brats, and his attitude was a bit frivolous. "What else have you heard? Tell me, I can correct some false information, so as not to slander the serious image of our political and legal system and scare you newcomers."

The boy smoked faster than Huo Ci. After putting out the cigarette butt, he took out a box of mints from his pocket, poured out one and put it in his mouth. He tilted his head and thought for a while, then approached suddenly, lowered his head and whispered in Huo Ci's ear. He said calmly: "I also heard that there is a police officer named Huo Ci, he is handsome and does a good job."

Huo Ci: "..."

The captain of the criminal investigation in his 30s was molested by the Maotou boy, what's the face?But Huo Ci is worthy of being a master in the field of love, and quickly recovered his composure. He glanced at the boy, thinking that he was not like the one lying down there, so he said coldly to him: "Correct me, strictly speaking, it's technically good, not good at work. I only do 1, comrade prosecutors must be conscious, don't believe in rumors."

The mints handed over were rejected, the boy put the box back into his pocket, and followed Huo Ci to the parking lot with two long legs. When he realized that he was a little unhappy, he chased after him, backed up, and raised his hand to him. Two hands in a gesture of surrender.

"Brother Huo Ci, don't be angry, I was wrong, I originally wanted to have a good conversation, but when I saw you, you lost your mind and mouth."

He had a sweet mouth and was good at speaking, but Huo Ci didn't appreciate it, instead of stopping, he quickened his pace.

The boy was at a loss, he chased after the car and stopped him: "I'm not driving, where is Brother Huo Ci going? Can you give me a ride?"

Looking at the boy from a close distance, he is indeed handsome, his face is a bit feminine, and the corners of his eyes are a little flattering, but he is too tall, and his physique should be much stronger than he looks. The sense of oppression is completely different from the soft little boys that Huo Ci likes.He deliberately refused, so he said in a bad tone: "I'm going to find someone to spend the spring evening with. If I don't have time, I won't drop by."

Unexpectedly, the boy didn't have much reaction, just a little wronged: "I can't do it? Bring your own condom and oil, make sure it's clean, you'll be obedient, don't make you tired, and you can give you a massage. The service is considerate and the technique is good. .”

...Unexpectedly, seeing a boy who looks like 1 act coquettishly is interesting. Huo Ci thought about it for a while, then took out the car key and pressed the lock, intending to challenge a new taste.

"Get in the car, you don't need to buy a set, the hotel has it."

The boy sat in the car happily, fastened his seat belt, and snickered while Huo Ci was checking the fuel level. Before he raised his head, he changed back to a harmless expression, and asked innocently and carelessly: "The hotel The size of the sleeve may not be suitable, what should I do if I can’t wear it? Can you accept not to wear it?”

The parking space is a bit crowded, Huo Ci is concentrating on moving out little by little, without any sense of crisis, thinking you have heard about my size?He replied without thinking: "If you can accept it, I can accept it. There are so many things."

Are men over 30 so cute?Really wanted to push him down in the car, the boy almost couldn't hold back his laughter, and quickly turned his head to look out the window.The car drove up to the ground, and the darkened sky reflected a young, gentle smiling face on the glass.Huo Ci was afraid of being sleepy, so he stretched out his hand to ask someone for candy, and asked casually, "What's your name? How old are you?"

The boy put the candy in the palm of his hand, and took advantage of the opportunity to squeeze the fingers that held the gun all the year round, and finally found the distant and familiar rough touch in his childhood memory.

I found you, Brother Xiaoci.

"I'll tell you if I behave well tonight."

...

There was a live webcast of the National Political and Legal Police Boxing League. Wen Jinbao hid in the cloakroom with his wife on his back and watched for half an hour. My heart hurts, I want to ask him if he is seriously injured, and if he will go home for dinner tonight.

Wen Yue fell asleep shortly after getting into the car. Tu Ke answered the phone for him and reported the situation. He said that his mother and grandma had already prepared the meal, and he would stay there tonight and wait for his face in a few days. I'll go back when my injury is better, so that my mother won't feel sad when she sees it.

Wen Jinbao couldn't bear to blame Tu Ke for taking his precious son to practice such a dangerous and violent sport. He also checked on the Internet and knew that boxing is actually very gentlemanly and artistic, but Tu's mother and grandma Tu couldn't listen to these words. The wound on Yue's face was furious, and he scolded Tu Ke all over his face. He didn't even want to serve him a meal, and wished he could be kicked out of the house.

Wen Yue secretly allocated some of his lamb chops to Tu Ke, replaced the empty soup bowl in front of him, pushed the full one over, licked the corner of his injured mouth, and tried to smile sweetly and well-behaved: " Grandma, I'm fine, I don't feel any pain at all, I'll be fine in two days."

Grandma Tu tapped Tu Ke on the head twice with her chopsticks, turned her head and asked her daughter-in-law to add some more soup to Wenyue, and said angrily and helplessly: "It's only been a few years since I stopped beating myself, and I'm making you beat me again. The bastard is just like his father! We deliberately don't let us have a peaceful life!"

Wen Yue was not willing to let Tu Ke be scolded, but he had to admit that seeing him being scolded and not being able to return his words was really enjoyable and relieved his hatred. Who made him usually domineering and unreasonable, and opened his mouth to keep up with his chest Seemingly aggressive, he has always been the only one to scold others. No one dares to scold him, let alone call him a bastard.

Bitch, old boy.Wen Yue secretly agreed in his heart, slowly swallowed a bowl of rice for a long time, and couldn't get off the table, so Tuke couldn't get off the table. He kept sitting and being scolded, and quietly touched his thigh under the table and gave him a very sympathetic comforting look.

Participating in the competition is also considered meritorious service, so Wen Yue got a week's vacation, stayed at grandma's house for two days, and fed three meals a day with delicious food. to the suburbs.

Summer is hot, and the greenhouse needs to be cooled and ventilated in time.Tu Ke doesn't trust smart devices, so he has to go over to have a look at them every now and then, water and take care of them himself, worrying as much as taking care of children.

Going straight to the greenhouse without going home, the only person in the world who would do this is Dayu.Wen Yue was wearing soft shorts and a T-shirt, sitting on a large table piled with floral tools, dangling her legs, waiting for Tu Ke to come back sweating and muddy in the flower field, and help him He took off his gloves, handed him a bottle of soda with two straws in it, finished the drink with him, poked his abs while he lifted his hem to wipe his sweat, and raised his head to wait for him to kiss.

There was something wrong with the main valve of the irrigation system, and Tu Ke couldn't sit still, so he went to fix it after kissing him.Wen Yue picked up a travel guitar leaning against the shelf, and bathed in the hot afternoon sunlight filtering through the glass while playing and singing, singing about the old boy's favorite Cui Jian, the flower house girl.

"You take me into your greenhouse"

"I can't escape the scent of flowers"

......

It's not hoarse enough, sophisticated enough, or strong enough, but it doesn't have a gentle and pure taste.The more Tu Ke listened, the more he enjoyed himself. After twisting it a few times, he dropped the wrench and walked back to Wen Yue. He leaned against the edge of the table to prevent him from playing the piano. Son, no one wants me to pick it up?"

Wen Yue bared his two canine teeth fiercely: "Go away, old man."

Brat...Tu Ke at grandma's house saw the little things in Wen Yue's heart, but he didn't tell the truth, and wanted to take this opportunity to get used to him. After all, he would definitely come here clearly Impossible.

"Here, let you listen to the real man sing." Tu Ke snatched the guitar away, sat on the rattan chair, swept the chords a few times, and sang the flower house girl again with a magnetic and hoarse voice.

......

"You said I was the strongest in the world"

"I said you are the kindest in the world"

"You know I can't leave you"

"Oh girl"

If you don't come here once in a while, you don't know what a nation that is good at singing and dancing is.At the end of the song, when Wen Yue looked up again, she really showed a spineless expression of admiration and obsession, her small face was pinker than the piece of oleander behind her, and her two feet dangling back and forth in canvas shoes also hooked foolishly. Together, a little bit of mud from Tu Ke's body rubbed against his fair calf at some point, it was so itchy to watch, and he couldn't help but want to make him a little more dirty.

What kind of cutie is this?Two days ago, he was extremely fierce in the boxing ring, and his desire to win was quite the shadow of his own arrogance in previous years. Tu Ke put down his guitar, and stepped forward to kiss the unprepared stupid person until he couldn't breathe. Come on, put your hand in directly from the waist, and after a while, Wen Yue's whole body was weak, and he groaned and limp in his arms as if he had no bones.

The hot and sticky feeling was so embarrassing that Wen Yue couldn't lift his head, he didn't dare to move his lower abdomen, and he refused to let Tu Ke leave. He didn't want to face the embarrassing and shameful thing in his palm, and his words faltered Baba.

"Would you...would you... be, be here?"

Tu Ke closed his eyes and took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, squeezed the little flesh on Wen Yue's waist with his other hand, and smiled helplessly: "Forget it, I don't want to hurt you."

Wen Yue was extremely frustrated, he thought about it, and felt that as a man, he was obliged to satisfy his boyfriend's physical needs. Pain was nothing, but when he thought of the terrifying size that was too big to accept, it would take more than an hour at every turn. , and he was so embarrassed that he couldn't get out of bed for a few days, and he felt that having sex with Tu Ke should be included in the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty, ranking No. 11.

Forget it...prepare, do some psychological construction...next time...be a model boyfriend next time.

"Can you help me get the soap? I can't wear my pants..." Wen Yue buried her face in Tu Ke's chest and said in a muffled voice.

At this time, I still think about washing my pants, but it really is a little raccoon.

Tu Ke also wanted to do something to distract his attention. An Wen Yue sat down and went to the hut next door to help him get the washbasin and soap. When he returned to the greenhouse, he found that the person on the table was gone. Looking to the side, Wen Yue was already waiting. Unexpectedly, he lifted his pants and moved to the water valve, picked up the water pipe and planned to clean himself first.

not good!Tu Ke stepped forward quickly to stop it.

"Wait a minute, don't move—"

"Ah?" Wen Yue subconsciously turned her head back, but it was too late, and the outstretched hand had subconsciously unscrewed the water valve.Seeing the next moment, the water pipe with the thickness of the wrist flew out from the joint with a "bang!", several streams of water suddenly seemed to bloom, and the water gun lost control. Wen Yue was knocked down before he could react, couldn't stop and couldn't open his eyes, couldn't get up even if he forgot to run, and was drenched from head to toe in a few seconds.

"Ah—Master, help me!"

Tu Ke immediately dropped the thing in his hand, ran over to pull the person up to protect him behind him, tried to get closer while covering up the parry, tried a few times before closing the water valve, and didn't bother to wipe the water on his face I was in a hurry to see Wenyue, but my chest was severely hurt by the direct stream of water, and I kept coughing and was out of breath.

"Are you okay? Ancestor, this is the main water valve. The pressure is no less than that of a water gun. Do you want to die?"

Wen Yue was also panting badly, mainly because she was so frightened that her legs were so soft that she couldn't even stand upright, and she was still in shock and clung to Tu Ke tightly, like a fish just caught, with the upper body shaped like a human and the lower body with a fish tail.

Red lips and white teeth.

delicate and charming.

Wet seduction.

broken broken.

The two disheveled and drenched people embraced each other, smelling the aphrodisiac fragrance of flowers, and seeing a ghost if they couldn't bear it without any reaction.Tu Ke looked at Wen Yue for a while, and before he realized what was going to happen next, he suddenly lifted him on his shoulders, walked back to the table and swept away all the things on it, let him sit down, and didn't bother to take off his skin. The wet and tight clothes were simply torn from the chest and thrown on the ground with a "slap".

!

Wen Yue was dumbfounded, his brain went blank, he swallowed saliva reflexively at Tu Ke's bare upper body, in a trance he heard the clinking sound of the metal belt head untied, and heard Tu Ke coaxing him in a deep voice He said, turn around and lie down, bear with it, I will try to hurry up.

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The intelligent system will automatically start irrigation when the time is set. The newly planted jasmine grows well, and the white flower buds bloom one after another on the low branches, exuding a faint and charming fragrance.As usual, Tu Ke reached out and plucked a branch and gave it to Wen Yue, and lay on the rattan chair with him, and was so scented by the flowers that he forgot the time, and the shaking became slower and slower.

"Do you really like me?" Wen Yue asked suddenly. "Tulips can bloom roses, and you obviously have a sincere heart here. Why do you always avoid me and push me away at first?"

Tu Ke was about to fall asleep, tightened his arms to hold Wen Yue tighter, and thought for a long time before answering his question.

"No, my place is empty." He grabbed Wen Yue's hand and pressed it to his chest. "When I thought that even the cross-ethnic relationship between my parents could be easily changed by time and intervened by a third party, I emptied it out and abandoned it. Feelings are the most useless and unreliable Whoever pretends to be unlucky."

Wen Yue had a little knowledge and didn't understand much, and said honestly: "But I think Auntie is great, loves bravely, and waited for so long. After having you, I gave up myself for you. Feelings are not absolute, right? , My parents haven't experienced any big storms, and they love each other very much."

"Abandoning yourself is not sacrifice, it's called compromise." Tu Ke was a little confused by Wen Yue's innocence, but it didn't matter, he didn't need Wen Yue to understand, and he hoped that Wen Yue would never understand. "You're wondering why you like me for no reason? You have to drag me into the water."

Only then did Wen Yue realize what Tu Ke said before, "Whoever pretends is unlucky", got up angrily, bit him, and slammed his chest.

"And now! Is it still empty?"

"Take it easy, little boxing champion, the teacher's life is in danger." Tu Ke pretended to be hurt, and coughed twice exaggeratedly. "It's only half of it now."

"Then I'll kill you right now, and take it out to see if the half is black!"

The little boxing champion is indeed strong, but he is still weaker than Kobe Tu.

"Don't make trouble, be honest, does your butt hurt anymore?"

pain!Why doesn't it hurt!It hurts like hell!Wen Yue was grabbed by Tu Ke with both hands, unable to break free and refused to give in, and wanted to bite him, but suddenly heard him say: "Didn't you share this half with me? How could it be black? I think After a while, I was loved and raised in a happy family, a child who can sing and play the piano, has the strongest and kindest heart in the world, pure white, bright red, gentle pink, quiet purple, blooming in four seasons, more than All the flowers I have planted are beautiful."

Wen Yue was stunned, looking at Tu Ke foolishly, thinking that he was dreaming, in the dream there was no grumpy and hard-to-serve master, only a romantic prince charming holding flowers.

Tu Ke smiled, and said: "It feels good to have a heart, it will hurt, heat and throb, thank you."

The earth turned upside down and the sun came out from the west.Is it really not a dream?Wen Yue pulled out his hand and pinched his thigh hard, the pain caused tears to well up in his eyes.

"Let's, let's go home... Don't we have to get up early tomorrow, and accompany the trainer and Zhou Tong to go through the adoption procedures one by one..."

Tu Ke moved his sore shoulders and looked at his watch: "Can you go?"

Wen Yue tried to move: "Uh, let's rest for a while."

"Ah!" The person regained his composure and his mind cleared up. Wen Yue had just been quiet for a while, when he suddenly remembered something. "Did we ask brother Huo Ci to have dinner tonight? What time is it? God, I forgot everything!"

Tu Ke pushed back Wen Yue's propped head, closed his eyes and said, "Don't be surprised, he called me and said that he is not feeling well these days, and he will eat it another day."

"Oh, what's the matter with him? Are you all right?"

"As long as you can move and don't delay the cannon, what's the matter? It seems to be a flashback, what's wrong with performing the task, in fact, it's the age."

Wen Yue rolled his eyes in his heart, the crow laughed at Zhu Hei, remember that you two were in the same year?

"...Then shall we go and see him?"

"What are you looking at? Maybe they lied to us. I'm sorry to say that my ass is fucked, just like you were at that time."

"...If it wasn't inconvenient now, I would really punch you to death, do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it, I'm so handsome, my little husband must be reluctant."

"Pooh!"

"The hero is merciful!"

"..."

"Yueyue." Tu Ke took this opportunity to hug Wenyue onto his lap, lowered his head and kissed him. "I."

Everyone has something they can't say, it doesn't matter, a kiss can replace it.

The flowers bloom just in time, and the night comes late.Behind them, the glass divides the world into two halves, one half is you, which is the setting sun, and the other half is me, which is a room of fragrance.

Whether it is heart or love, I can share half of everything with you.

"Well...I love you too, Master."

"...Brat, call me husband!"