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Stop brushing the questions and go to sleep quickly.This kind of life lasted until the end of May. One week before the exam, Yan Zheng suddenly relaxed. He attended school during the day and asked for leave for self-study in the evening to let the driver take him home.Naturally, this home is a place where Fangman is sometimes. Several pre-exam simulations, Yan Zheng’s mathematics scores are in the early 140s. The last question of the last big question is always difficult. Fangman will focus on making up for him in the evening. After filling up, he brought a bottle of milk over, stared at Yan Zheng to drink it, and urged him to lie down and go to bed before twelve o'clock.

Two days before the college entrance examination, Shi Fangman watched Yan Zheng wash up and get ready to go to bed, packed up the empty bottles and was about to go out when he suddenly heard the person on the bed saying, "Will I still grow taller?"

Shi Fangman sighed: "Do you really want to grow to be 1.9 meters?"

Yan Zheng smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "Will I still grow up?"

"After the college entrance examination, where will I go? Who will watch me grow taller and grow up?"

His words were rare and naive, his tone was soft and confused, like a young boy who was obviously a little immature when he first met, looking up at the big brother in front of him trustingly with his head raised under the quilt.Being looked at by such a pair of bright and beautiful eyes, Shi Fang's heart softened. Two years ago, on that summer night when the air conditioner broke down, the half-grown child sitting on a park chair and crying was exactly him watching After growing up, it's a pity that people always have to be separated, and he can't participate in the future of this young man.

At this time, Shi Fangman was thinking too simply, facing the sudden question from the young man, he replied without a trace of defense: "I don't know, there must be someone else."

"But I like you very much."

"me too."

He turned off the light and responded without a trace of distraction.Because I like it, because what Yan Zheng said at that time sounds as easy as he likes meat, history, a certain brand of clothes, and the carnation flower that bloomed in the flower bed downstairs one day, so Shi Fang is not afraid .

He didn't know that the likes of some people were not given lightly, and the likes Yan Zheng said were an adventure he was still exploring.

The day before the college entrance examination, Yan Zheng left home and returned to school.

On the first day of the college entrance examination, he called Shi Fangman and told him that he did well in the math test and probably could get a full score.

On the second day of the college entrance examination, Shi Fangman came to pick him up to celebrate, but Yan Zheng shook his head apologetically, and got into the black Mercedes that Yan's family picked him up. At one o'clock in the night, Yan Zheng's cold breathing came from the phone Come, Shi Fangman heard that he seemed to be crying, and before he could speak, another tired but still tough male voice sounded on the other end of the phone.It was the tone of a middle-aged man who is used to giving orders, and he ordered in a tone that could not be refused: "You tell the truth, explain things clearly to me!"

After a pause, Yan Zheng hung up the phone with a beep. Two hours later, Shi Fangman, who was restless, heard the doorbell ringing, and saw the drunk young man for the first time.

Yan Zheng lowered his head, leaning on Shi Fangman's shoulder, his breath was filled with the intoxicating aroma of wine, the tips of his ears were burnt red by the alcohol, sweat and tears stuck to Shi Fangman's shoulder wetly On the bed, the thin man in long clothes and trousers trembled involuntarily, but he braced his legs to support another body that was close to him.

The chest felt tight, and the familiar feeling of vomiting was like a big wave in the wind and rain. Shi Fangman wanted to vomit and endure it again. At some point, he also broke out in a cold sweat.Yan Zheng was too close, ever since Shi Fangman carried him on his back until now, there has never been such a close skin to skin, but at that time, this person was still able to barely tolerate the young man on the bottom line of Shi Fangman, The threat he has is the threat of a child, a threat in the imagination that makes people despise, but now, he is much higher than Shi Fangman's adult male, and his strength and explosive power are stronger than Shi Fangman's. The real threat is the danger of a stress response that cannot be ignored physiologically.

However, the great thing about a human being is that he can tentatively control his physical reactions, he can endure, even if it is painful, he can endure it endlessly before reaching the limit.Just like now, even though his whole body was clamoring, Shi Fangman couldn't let go of the hand supporting Yan Zheng.

"You...you...how...?"

He was dizzy and nauseous, the words he uttered were almost incoherent, and he staggered to pull the person into the door. Yan Zheng seemed to be too drunk, and after following two steps, he almost knelt on the ground and threw himself forward, resting his head on the On Shi Fangman's chest, the outstretched arms also slid down to his waist, tightly hugging the trembling thin waist.

The drunken man complained: "I'm so sick..."

Shi Fangman couldn't push away, and couldn't walk away. From the moment Yan Zheng put his arms around his waist, he lost his mind, his lower abdomen twitched like electricity, and the pain caused him to bend his waist in imagination, painfully Crying, but in reality, he couldn't do anything, he let the furry head that was pressed against his chest lift up, muttering, and revealing a crying face.The red eye circles looked very pitiful, and the tear-stained eyelashes were surprisingly gorgeous.

But this beautiful young man is so tight, it is a ferocious beast that pinches the back of its neck and wants to rub its head, slowly raises its face, panting with a warm alcohol breath, moaning, and rubs its soft lips Stick it on the neck with obvious blood vessels.

On the white skin, the blue blood vessels trembled rapidly, the head rubbed back and forth, sucking every part of the skin, kissing every blood vessel, the young man pushed his head forward, but tightened his arms, pulling the person under him Pulling it in front of him, with a "click", the man's glasses were swung back and forth looking for the prey in the lower mouth, rubbed off the bridge of his nose, and fell to the ground lightly, his body was also pulled into a full-strength bow, Out of control, but in the hands of another person.

The sound of the clock running faster and faster in the fantasy, the machine vibrates crazily, and the piercing high-frequency sound penetrates the eardrums. The pain and torture occupied Shi Fangman's mind. He couldn't tell whether the palm of Yan Zheng's pinching him was moving along his back, and he also felt numb to the moist, hot and soft lips and tongue sticking to his neck. When his tightly closed teeth were licked Open, the oncoming alcohol slipped into the tightened stomach along the swallowed saliva, and the momentary dizziness and drunkenness became the last exit.He can't help but desire, even if he quenches his thirst with poison, he still has to use temporary physical numbness to resist the pain of guts and heart.A warm current poured into his throat, he opened his mouth voluntarily, kissed the young man who poured him wine, licked away the pungent liquid that remained on the man's lips, his feet were soft, moved, and broke a leg of his glasses, But I heard a soft sigh from the side of my ear, a figure squatted down in the blurred vision, after picking up something and throwing it on the table, he gently but forcefully embraced Shi Fangman's leg.

Like a childhood dream, Shi Fangman flew up lightly in the dream, maybe because he was too close to the sun, sweat soaked the cotton T-shirt, pajama pants wet a dark mark on his waist, Yan Zheng held Opening his palm, he could feel the hot moisture remaining between his fingers. He put him on the bed in the bedroom, and he still had the time to look around. He pulled a small square box from the messy pile of things beside the bed. The air conditioner was unknown. It stopped every now and then, and the remote control was flashing red. After thinking for a while, he opened the back of the alarm clock next to him, took out a battery and replaced it, and only heard a soft "buzzing" sound from the top of his head, from his half-closed mouth. A cool breeze blew out.The man under the wind trembled subconsciously, curled his legs, and the trousers that covered his ankles and thin calves followed this movement, his raised buttocks were just right for tearing off his pajama pants, revealing wide boxer briefs Large, the fabric is a mild white that is not dazzling, soft to the touch, and it is easy to remind people of the young feathers of pigeons.

In the past, Yan Zheng couldn't arouse his curiosity about the pigeons drying on the balcony. Except for breaking into this room on New Year's Eve that year, Yan Zheng had never set foot here.Shi Fangman carefully locked the bedroom, but he didn't know that the lock on the door can only prevent gentlemen, but it will always be useless to villains who want to peep, and Yan Zheng will not say that gentlemen and villains are in his In the measurement, but a thin line.What he doesn't need, curiosity is useless, and it's okay to be a gentleman frankly, but he cares about it and desires it, and Shi Fangman's secret becomes Pandora's box.

What's in Pandora's Box?Is Shi Fangman's reluctance to be touched really a psychological reason?Yan Zheng recalled that night when he left the man who huddled between the pillows and listened to the song all night. At that time, Yan Zheng leaned against the door, and subconsciously affirmed his answer: Shi Fangman had a secret in him.

It's not a psychological reason, it must have something to do with always wearing long clothes and trousers in the summer, never going to the public bathroom and swimming pool, and vigilantly locking the bathroom door and bedroom door at all times, where he doesn't want to be exposed, Physiological reasons.

Head, neck, body, limbs, skin, bones, blood vessels, muscles, facial features, organs... The human body is so complex, how many secrets can it hold?The answer to this question was beyond Yan Zheng's ability to answer, so he never thought deeply about it, and went straight ahead without preparation, and verified it with the simplest solution.

Untie it lightly with your fingertips, and the answer is: Shifang is full of deformed men.

Deformity, used in humans, refers to the abnormal development of a certain part of an organism. In most cases, it is full of malice, which is equivalent to being ugly, ridiculous, and disgusting.

But a few times, it represents a miracle.

Seeing the small and hidden, but never should come out