The ruffian is hard to guard

Fei Fan walked quickly in front of Zhan Changsong, even though he said "Hey" several times, he didn't look back.

"What are you so awkward about?" Zhan Changsong caught up with the young man in a few strides and grabbed the young man, "You've been showing your temper since yesterday."

Fei Fan shook off that hand, very impatient: "I didn't show my temper."

"You didn't show your temper and you chased me away on the phone yesterday?" The man on the other side was not a good-tempered man, and it was not easy to suppress his anger from yesterday to now.

The young man gave a low laugh, and when he raised his eyes again, his eyes were already indifferent: "Zhan Changsong, what's the relationship between us, do you circle around me like this every day?"

"...What's the relationship between us?..." Zhan Changsong was momentarily dumbfounded by the question.

Seeing his hesitation, Fei Fan sneered again: "We have nothing to do with each other. I was angry with Zhao Baihui when I said we were dating and I was also angry with him. You know it's all fake, so why do you want to meddle in my family affairs?" ?”

"I..." Zhan Changsong was also a little dazed. Apart from his relationship with Fei Fan, he and Fei Fan were at best friends. Where to pick it out.With the relationship between the two of them now, it was indeed too much for him to sing and play this morning.But he really didn't think much about it at the time, he blindly regarded himself as Fei Fan's real boyfriend, and said a lot of big words, just to clear the barrier between Fei Fan and himself, and vent his anger for him by the way.

However, after going out and off the stage, Zhan Changsong realized that he was not the protagonist.

This matter was more or less improperly done.

Zhan Changsong has always been thick-skinned and used to turning things upside down, so he pouted and started messing around: "If you didn't drive me away yesterday, I wouldn't come here today to meddle in your family affairs."

Fei Fan really lost his patience. He had been impulsive since morning, and now Zhan Changsong blamed him randomly, so he blurted out a bit more serious.

"I've said it's not tempered, it's just annoying you, understand? Please don't hang around me all the time. I want to be quiet for a few days, can I? You don't bother yourself, but I still annoy you."

The arm was slowly released, Fei Fan raised his head and met a pair of gloomy eyes.His heart trembled, and he immediately looked away.

The man on the opposite side was silent for a long time, and his voice was slightly hoarse when he spoke, as if he was suppressing some huge emotions: "Is someone persecuting you?"

Fei Fan lowered his head, "No."

"What are the concerns?"

"No."

"That is..."

"Did you tell me everything?" Fei Fan raised his scarlet eyes, "I just think you are poor, rustic, unworthy of the stage, and don't even want to be friends with you."

"Very annoying." He stomped his foot.

Zhan Changsong licked his slightly dry lips, and looked down at Fei Fan.The young man lowered his head, and from his angle, he could only see a pointed jaw and red lips.

He especially wanted to ruthlessly press and ravage that lip, making him take back what he just said, and even more wanted to bite down so that he would never be able to hurt others.

"Is this all from your heart?" The hoarse voice made the question seem heavy and unusual.

The man with his head down was silent for a moment, and then responded with a low "hmm".

"That's right, as me, how can I be with the young master Fei now." Zhan Changsong took out the cigarette and bit his teeth, and said vaguely, "I'm sorry, I don't know what to do, don't worry, I Let’s leave now, you can be out of sight and out of mind.”

After saying that, he took a step and walked outside the villa area.

But he stopped after taking two steps. He looked back at Fei Fan who was still hanging his head, and raised his voice and said, "Xiao Feiwu, I was almost fooled by you. It seems that we still have a debt to pay?"

Zhan Changsong lazily turned around and stood on the spot, smoking a cigarette: "You know who I am the most, and you are the most cautious. There are no dead and bad debts here. How will you settle the debt that you flooded my house?"

Fei Fan picked at the seam of his trousers, slowly raised his head, pursed his mouth and turned his head in silence, he knew that if he opened his mouth, he would lose his cry.

Zhan Changsong stood two steps away and looked at him, his face getting more and more gloomy.

After a long time, he took a deep puff of the cigarette, then threw the cigarette casually, stepped forward with a sullen look on his face, grabbed Fei Fan's neck and threw him against the flowered wall behind him.

He lowered his head and stared at Fei Fan, then slowly leaned close to his ear and whispered: "Xiao Feiwu, you think I'm poor, you think I'm poor, why do you still have to put on this pitiful look of wanting to cry?" Appearance to seduce me?"

Fei Fan raised his scarlet eyes to look at him, wanted to say "no" but finally remained silent.

Zhan Changsong's finger pressed Fei Fan's lips, it was the sweetness he had been coveting for a long time: "You seduced me, and then let me go, I really am you, a rich young master, who is free to tease you when you go to the countryside to relax. your plaything, isn't it?"

Fei Fan hurriedly opened his mouth to deny, but Zhan Changsong pressed his lips.

"Don't explain, I'm not the one who asks the teacher." The man's breath drew closer, "To be a plaything is to do one's duty, although you don't want me, but I have to do my best, you have to have a beginning and an end, right? "

As soon as the words fell, the man kissed him suddenly, like a top hunter, his speed and strength are amazing.The kiss was tough and brutal. He pinched the young man's jaw, parted his lips, and kissed deeply smoothly.

This is not a beautiful kiss, it doesn't even have any lust, it's just plunder, revenge, and punishment.Like a wild beast biting its prey, it is painful and deadly, its sharp teeth bite on the soft flesh, and the saliva in the mouth is mixed with the taste of rust.

The almost tortured kiss was very long, and Fei Fan felt that he had lost consciousness for several times, as if he had returned to the dusty town where the flowers were neither red nor willow, nor green and gray.

Xiao Douding in the kindergarten recited poems unevenly, a group of women were talking about their wives under the willow tree in front of the door, and the door next door with a ten-pound iron bow was pushed open, and a handsome man who was sloppy came out of it. She smiled and said, "Xiao Feiwu, you did this bad thing again, right?"

The sun is good, the smile is good, and man... is good too.

It turned out that I fell in love with him so early.

Fei Fan slowly raised his hand, moving it up bit by bit, and just before wrapping it around the man's neck, he pushed it away fiercely.

Zhan Changsong wiped the wet corners of his mouth with his fingers, looked up at Fei Fan who was leaning against the flower wall, and sneered in a low voice: "Xiao Feiwu, we have settled our accounts. On the way back, the young master is the young master, and the ruffian is the ruffian."

After speaking, he turned around and strode away without looking at Fei Fan again.

The morning light is shining, the petunias on the flower wall have just bloomed, it is a sunny day without rain.