The ruffian is hard to guard

Fei Fan paused, feeling that Zhan Changsong put his arm on his shoulder, and pressed hard, as if to comfort him.

He didn't hide, didn't raise any objection, and continued to tell in a low voice: "At that time, I thought, my dad is such a scum, he lied to two women at the same time. But... what they said later really made me want to kill them! "

"It turned out that Zhao Baihui knew when my mother showed affection for my father. She encouraged my father to date my mother and successfully captured her heart. And the two conspired. After my father and my mother got married , to embezzle my grandfather's property step by step, and then my father dumped my mother, and the two of them lived together."

"How ridiculous!" Fei Fan's shoulders trembled slightly, and Zhan Changsong's clothes were wet with tears.

Zhan Changsong hugged Fei Fan in his arms and patted his back gently with one hand to comfort him, but there was a bottomless coldness in his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, Fei Fan stabilized his emotions, and wanted to leave Zhan Changsong's arms a little shyly, but the man's hand was too strong, and he gave up like an ostrich without success.

"But later, for some reason, my dad didn't follow their established plan. It may be because my grandparents passed away one after another. He became the heir of the mine smoothly, or it may be that, as he said, he fell in love with my mother."

"Hehe, how ironic."

Zhan Changsong felt that his shoulders became more wet. He suddenly wanted to smoke, but he wanted to kiss the person in his arms even more.

"Over the years, my father has been giving Zhao Baihui money, a lot of money, to ensure that she will not do anything, make trouble, and live in peace. After my mother passed away, Zhao Baihui tried every means to enter our house. On the surface, she took care of me a lot, but in fact she kept alienating. The relationship between me and my dad. In fact, where there is no need for her to divorce, I have long hated my dad to the core, and I wish he would die!"

Fei Fan got up from Zhan Changsong's arms and looked at him with despair in his eyes: "I don't even know if they caused my mother's death."

Zhan Changsong froze, he hugged Fei Fan into his arms again, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

"I'm just a waste, unable to find out the truth of the matter. I can only make troubles for my father every day in a different way. Under Zhao Baihui's promotion, I became a rebellious, unlearned and incompetent fool in the eyes of everyone. Later , Fei Yuan found out about my sexual orientation, and the mother and daughter publicized the matter to everyone. My dad felt ashamed and ordered me to change my ways. After a big fight with him, I left that suffocating home , took a break from school and hid here."

Then I met you and "fighted" with you every day, eliminating evil and promoting good, so I felt that life still had meaning.Fei Fan added silently in his heart.

Zhan Changsong couldn't hear Fei Fan's heartfelt feelings, and felt that the child was pitiful. He kept stroking the young man's hair: "You are a thorn in their side, why do they still come here and let you go home?"

"Because my father favors sons over daughters." Fei Fan snorted, "Zhao Baihui is too old for him to have a son."

"It's fine if you don't go back, out of sight and out of mind, stay here well, if they bother you again, leave it to me." Zhan Changsong touched a cigarette and threw it into his mouth, with a chilling look in his eyes shine.

Fei Fan was taken aback when he heard the words, a warm current slowly emerged in his heart.

Who else in this world cares about me?I will stand in front of myself and block all malicious intentions!Looking at Zhan Changsong, he was full of grievances. When walking alone, he could only choose to be strong, but once he was walking with someone, he had a reason to be vulnerable.So Fei Fan stumbled into the warm harbor like a butterfly whose wings were wet by the storm.

With a nasal sound, he gave a soft, almost inaudible "hmm".

The night was already dark, the lights in the room were not turned on, the moonlight came in through the narrow window, perched on the corners of Fei Fan's eyes, hazy and gorgeous.

Zhan Changsong swallowed a mouthful of saliva looking at the shining Huaguang at the corner of the young man's mouth. He recalled the kiss today, which was passionate, lingering, desperate and evocative.

Holding his breath, he slowly lowered his head, leaned closer, and slowly pasted it up. Seeing that he was about to succeed, he heard Fei Fan with his eyes drooping, saying: "I'll go find them tomorrow, I have to Go home."

The moonlight shattered.

"Why?" Zhan Changsong exclaimed dissatisfied.

"Because Fei Yue is going on vacation, didn't you hear what Zhao Baihui said, my dad is going to introduce her to Zhou Sen, that scumbag!"

"Who? Fee for what?"

"Fei Yue, my sister." Fei Fan looked up, "My twin sister, I didn't tell her about the bad things about Zhao Baihui and my dad."

"Twins? Sister?"

Zhan Changsong was taken aback: "Does it look the same as you?"

Fei Fan nodded impetuously: "Well, we are identical twins, we look alike."

Grass, Zhan Changsong's eyes lit up, and then he asked excitedly: "Then can I chase your sister, so that all problems will be solved!"

"What?" Fei Fan's gaze suddenly seemed like a knife, and his voice was slow and slow, "You want to chase my sister?"

Zhan Changsong, who is the same as [-], didn't hear the dangerous breath in Fei Fan's words, and was still laughing silly: "Yes, you see, I am always seduced by you, but you are a man, so let's be a man. I also admit it, but you are at the top, so this problem is not easy to solve.”

He subconsciously patted Fei Fan's gradually stiff back, still beaming with joy: "But you have a twin sister, it's easy to handle, she looks exactly like you, I'm sure I like it, and she's a girl, so I don't have to." How nice it is to be gay, perfect!"

He grinned and looked at Fei Fan: "What do you think, uncle."

"I think you have to die!" Fei Fan roared.

. . . . . .

The long-distance bus drove steadily on the county road, and the lush bushes retreated quickly, leaving a fleeting reflection on the car window.

In summer, the air in the compartment is dull, and the smell of sweat is very pungent.

Fei Fan frowned slightly, leaning on the back of the chair and taking a nap.

The car stopped and went, and the man beside him who spoke Henan dialect as loud as a broken gong seemed to have got off the car, and another person was replaced in the adjacent seat, but fortunately, he was quiet, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Fei Fan frowned a little, and continued to doze off little by little.

After some time, the car stopped, he slowly opened his eyes, and looked out the window in a daze, it was a gas station.

"woke up?"

Such a familiar voice.

Fei Fan raised his eyes suddenly, and it was Zhan Changsong who spoke.

It was only when he saw Zhan Changsong that Fei Fan realized how ambiguous his posture was. He was resting on Zhan Changsong's neck, with his arms around the man's waist, and one leg resting on his.

what's going on!

Startled, Fei Fan quickly sat up straight, wiped his saliva, and raised his eyes and asked, "Why are you here?"