camouflage scum continued

This person's desire to survive... is really strong.

Thinking of this, Xie Yu felt a little funny, but out of face, he glanced at He Zhao expressionlessly, and nodded at Xin Yuanfan, "Hello."

"What are you doing in our school? Did the security guard come in?" He Zhao said.

"No," Xin Yuanfan laughed, "I sneaked in and wanted to play basketball with you."

Xie Yu looked up at Xin Yuanfan's confident look, and raised his eyebrows.

"...What did you say?" He Zhao smiled: "Come here to play with us? No, where is your friend? Why are you looking for us? My boyfriend and I have to go out for dinner, busy..."

"Are we going to hit you alone or one on one?" A voice with no fluctuations in tone interrupted He Zhao's words.

Xie Yu stared at Xin Yuanfan's face and said quietly.

"I can call another friend." Xin Yuanfan smiled brighter.

"Success," Xie Yu nodded, and suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth: "I'll blow you up."

"That's not necessarily the case," Xin Yuanfan raised his chin, "Not to mention that I have played basketball for nine years, and I have been the captain of the basketball team since junior high school. As far as I like basketball and practice in general, my level is similar to that of professional players. It's all over."

"—Hey," He Zhao gave Xin Yuanfan a "good luck" look, "Everything is not necessarily certain with my boyfriend."

He didn't expect that Xie Yu would really agree, he was a little surprised, and Xie Yu was originally the kind of person who didn't bother to say big words and didn't talk empty words.

Don't ask how He Zhao knew, it's because he was abused by his children.

So I hope the children are in a good mood, and when they are in a good mood, Xin Yuanfan can be abused more lightly.He Zhao sneaked a glance at the kid's face... Well, forget it, Xin Yuanfan, you should just ask for more blessings.

Three hours later, Xin Yuanfan collapsed directly on the lawn.

"Again?" Xie Yu dribbled the ball, the sweat on his face trickled down, and the broken hair on his forehead stuck to his forehead. There was no difference except that his face was a little red and his breath was a little uneven.

Xin Yuanfan is different.

Lying on the lawn and breathing hard, his chest heaved violently, which really explained what "exhaustion" is.

"No, no... here we come... no, dare to, come again..." Xin Yuanfan was in awe.

How could he have imagined that Xie Yu had such good physical strength, he played the ball steadily and ruthlessly, and as if targeting him specifically, every time he defended, he hit him intentionally or unintentionally.

devil.

evildoer.

Not quite a person anyway.

He Zhao went to the side and took two bottles of water. He wanted to pass one bottle to Xin Yuanfan, but Xie Yu gave him a look and put it back. He unscrewed the cap of the other bottle and handed it to Xie Yu. He said with a smile, "You played well." , here."

Xie Yu glanced at him, threw him the ball in his hand, and took a sip of the water.

The basketball flew over, and He Zhao narrowly stopped it with one hand, thinking that the kid seems to be a little bit upset now.

Coax it tonight.

That game was the one Xin Yuanfan played the hardest and lost the worst.

That game was also the one Xie Yu played the hardest and won the most.

How could the abusive rival be useless?

Let him still call his people Chaoge, let him still smile so brightly at his people.

It's even better than being admitted to Tsinghua University.

After all, the score of 744 is enough to walk sideways.

After playing the ball game that day, He Zhaoxian took Xie Yu back to take a shower, and coaxed him by the way.

However, the kid ignored him at all.

It's still necessary to coax at night, He Zhao thought, it's more efficient.

Sun Di was a little embarrassed.

It's really only a million bits of embarrassment.

He was thinking carefully about how to restore his man's dignity.Compared with grades?He can only be admitted to the second grade to compare with others in Tsinghua University. Isn't this humiliating? Competing in football skills?His brother Xin Yuanfan was abused by others, wouldn't he bring shame on himself if he goes up again?

What can be compared?

There are not many that can be obtained.

There is a saying that "Comparing people to others makes people angry". Sun Di understands it thoroughly today.

When it was getting dark, Xie Yu followed He Zhao back to his house, and the man pushed himself against the door as soon as he entered.

He saw He Zhao staring at him like a wolf, and lowered his eyes again without speaking.

"...Little friend," He Zhao choked up, and said, "There is no one in my house, it's getting dark."

Xie Yu: "..."

This thoughtless sentence, which can't even find the subject, predicate and guest, is full of hints.

Xie Yu didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he pulled He Zhao's collar down, and his four lips met.

Dry wood and raging fire are out of control.

When the two were kissing, He Zhao kept holding onto the hem of his school uniform with his left hand, holding it tightly.When his mouth was free, he gasped and said, "Don't take off your school uniform... No," he stroked the soft short hair of the person in his arms: "You still have to take it off."

Xie Yu: "..."

He didn't know what to say, he could only pant following the rhythm of He Zhao's sentences.

"Take off the clothes inside, let's come in just a school uniform?" He Zhao whispered in his ear.

Hold.

How could there be such a person.

Blowing in your ear and playing a yellow accent that only the two of you understand can be very seductive.

Seductive as hell.

Xie Yu felt that he was going to drown in that man's moist eyes.

The last resistance before drowning is——

Help him take off his clothes.

He Zhao kept staring at the movement of his phone without blinking.

After meeting He Chao's requirements in terms of clothing, Xie Yu could clearly feel the changes in the man's body. He pressed against the impatient He Chao, smiled, stretched out his hand and scratched his chin: "Come on, brother?"

"...Let me tell you," He Zhao swallowed, "If you dare to tease me at this time, you will feel better later."

The next day—

"...Damn," Xie Yu's voice became hoarse after last night: "Are you a dog? It's not enough."

He Gou, who was lying next to him, took him into his arms, glanced at the school uniform thrown on the ground out of the corner of his eye, and smiled with satisfaction: "Where is it enough with you, every day is not enough."

So now Xie Yu didn't even have the strength to say the second sentence, he was so sore as if he had been run over by a car, and his legs couldn't close together.

"Sleep a little longer," He Zhao buried his head on Xie Yu's neck, "You're exhausted."

You still know? !

Xie Yu silently said "Fuck me", and gathered up some strength to sit up.He Zhao opened his eyes: "Go to the bathroom?"

"Take a bath," Xie Yu exhaled, and kicked him: "Your body is sticky, it stinks to death, you also roll up and take a shower, and then change the sheets."

"Let me wash it for you." He Zhao's eyes lit up.

"Get out," Xie Yu glanced at him, still in the same "pull up your pants and don't recognize anyone" look, "You wash after I finish washing."

He Zhao laughed: "Come on, you wash first, my... student."

Hearing this, Xie Yu's movements froze, and he recalled the scenes of last night almost instantly. He grabbed the pillow and threw it over to He Zhao, and a few words popped out between his teeth: "Shut up, I will beat you again."

"Don't dare dare," He Zhao caught the pillow and put it away as soon as it was ready, "Go take a shower quickly, I'll change the sheets."

When Xie Yu returned home, Ms. Gu was already waiting in the living room. When she saw him, she laughed: "Xiao Yu is back?"

"Mom," Xie Yu yelled while changing his shoes, looking around, there really wasn't much change, the dinner table was full of food.

"Okay, okay," Ms. Gu came up to take the suitcase in his hand, "I heard that you went back to school with He Zhao to have a look?"

"Well, Old Tang asked the two of us to go back and give a speech," Xie Yu nodded, "I'll just mention it myself, Mom, I'll go back to my room first, and I'll be here right away."

"Then hurry up, the meal is ready."

Xie Yu pushed the suitcase into the bedroom and said "yes".

Looking at her son's tall back, Gu Xuelan's eyes were a little moist.

The boy who had always been against her in his memory had suddenly grown into an adult, with a sense of responsibility, filial piety and excellence.

Speaking of which, Xie Yu "has always been against her" because of her.At that time, her 17-year-old son knew about her situation. Although she and Zhong Guofei really loved each other, Zhong Jie never saw her, and she knew it.

She only thought it was a child's mentality, and it would be good to let him care more, but she didn't expect Xie Yu to be so sensible. In order to make her life in Zhong's house easier and to make her less angry with Zhong Jie, she pretended Useless and pretending to be scumbags.

She remembered that when she first entered Zhong's house, her son's excellent grades really made Zhong Jie jealous. Every time she looked at the certificates and trophies that Xie Yu won in junior high school and was seen by Zhong Jie, she would be ridiculed, "The genes of Xie's family are so strong." What are you doing at our Zhong's house?"

At this time, she can only put away all those golden splendors, and watch her son who is becoming more and more decadent, confronts her in everything, smokes, drinks, fights in gangs, and has poor academic performance.

At that time, she had no idea that her son was doing this for her.

Thinking of what she had said to Xie Yu, Gu Xuelan regretted it even more.

Xie Yu used to be such an excellent and sensible child. She knew that the teacher and the neighbors all knew about it, but such a perfect child suddenly fell down because of her one day.

Being called a "poor student" by others, and the so-called "Liyang No. [-] Middle School who cheated in the high school entrance examination", he had to endure his own constant preaching and Zhong Jieming's poking gloating and ridicule.

Facing this, Xie Yu was only 17 years old.

But he has a cold temper, and he is used to holding back and not saying anything.Therefore, as a mother, Gu Xuelan stood on the opposite side of her son because of her grades.

If she hadn't entered Xie Yu's room that day, if she hadn't happened to see Xie Yu's cell phone, if it hadn't been for those few messages sent by Zhou Dalei, she probably would have known all of this after the college entrance examination.

Knowing that Xie Yu did all this for her sake.

Then those emotions of self-blame, regret and heartache surged up all of a sudden, constantly overwhelming her.

Gu Xuelan was a little at a loss.

Fortunately, Xie Yu didn't blame her.

The outstanding and beautiful boy in my memory has never changed, and he still smiles and says, "Mom, I don't blame you."

That day she held her son and cried for a long time, and apologized many times. The boy just coaxed her softly over and over again, saying: "I'm fine, I'm not wronged, you don't need to apologize, I don't blame you."

"Xiaoyu, I hope you blame me for what happened when I was 17, so that I can feel better, but I don't want you to blame me, because I will definitely be very sad."

After the end of June of the following year, when Xie Yu was admitted to Tsinghua University as the number one student in the city's college entrance examination, Gu Xuelan was both gratified and bitter.

Fortunately all is over.

Everything will be fine.