After being dressed as a scumbag, I rescued myself by pampering my wife [Quick Transmigration]

The street at the corner was still full of people, cars drove past one after another, and the voice of communication floated in intermittently, and disappeared without a trace at the moment when I was eager for someone to appear.

In the alley, several boys surrounded the young man in the middle, with a hint of a smile on his face.

"Your brother? You mean Fu Kun?"

Then there was a cold snort, pulling Shi Yang's hair: "Didn't he join the army? He came all the way to rescue you?"

Shi Yang's arm was held down by several people, he couldn't move, so he could only look helplessly at the hideous expression on the other side's face, and there was a trace of a smile on the beautiful face of the young man leaning next to him.

The familiar one appeared in front of Shi Yang.

He played with the cigarette in his hand, took out a lighter from his pocket, and with a "puff", the flame jumped on the lighter, dancing back and forth.

Then came a puff of smoke.

The boy raised his legs, walked over slowly like a walk, squatted down, and looked at Shi Yang's face like looking at the garbage on the ground.

"Okay... What are you doing with him..." Fingertips reached over, lifted Shi Yang's chin, and rubbed gently with his fingertips.

The smoke sprayed on Shi Yang's face, he was choked up and coughed, tears hung from the corners of his eyes, his eyes were still vicious.

"nausea…"

"Pa..." A slap was thrown on Shi Yang's face, and he turned his head to one side, his mind was like a paste, and there was a sound.

The other party shook his sore hands, got up, and hugged his arms.

"I admired you before... just to tease you..." He spit out every word.

"Only you can show that pitiful little animal expression, no one else will..."

Pause: "But now... you still show such an expression to others..."

The boy stepped back, raised his chin, and the light of the setting sun hit his beautiful side face.

"You've changed...you're not my toy alone..."

As if sighing, he took a puff of the cigarette, and the smoke leaking from the corner of his lips covered his gradually miserable crying.

When Shi Yang was pressed to the ground, he stared at the young man with a smile on his lips.

He didn't understand why the man still haunted him when he came to the new school, with a pair of black and white eyes staring at him, but he was unwilling to let go of it.

Just drag him into hell too...

The cool wind blows people clear-headed, the sky darkens, and the street lamps that turn on suddenly seem to be covered with lard, and the light cast is still sticky and sticky to the ground, causing a burst of discomfort.

I don't know why there was a sudden sound of people's voices at the intersection of the street, and then it gradually became a turmoil, and the sound of shouting and laughing gradually slipped by.

The only alley in this alley is quiet and there is no human voice.

Almost at the moment when he was about to despair, a man with a familiar figure ran over from the corner, with his back against the light, his face could not be seen clearly, and the corners of Shi Yang's eyes were mixed with sweat or blood, making him hazy.

The man spat: "Damn..."

Then the strength on his body was gradually released, and the shackles on his body were gradually pushed aside by the opponent.

He raised his head in a daze, and saw the other's familiar face.

"Brother Kun..."

Choked up.

This time Fu Kun fought extraordinarily fiercely, especially when he was treating that beautiful young man like a fairy, kicking the opponent's body a few times, and pulling up the time lock, he still hummed coldly.

"I can't bear to beat..."

Shi Yang naturally relied on the other party, stretched out his hand to wrap around Fu Kun's neck, buried his head in his neck, this time he was sure that his tears fell down.

Wet a large piece of clothing on the shoulders and neck of the other party.

"You came…"

"I told you so." Fu Kun carried the man on his back steadily, and the other party looked delirious and lay on his back pitifully.

grunted.

"I thought you didn't want me anymore..."

Fu Kun's footsteps paused, his voice softened, and he led people out of the hell on earth full of mud.

"will not."

Shi Yang could hear clearly, but he seemed extraordinarily tired, and in his dream, there were turbulent emotions in the other's peaceful eyes.

Said: "I won't want you..."

Time almost stands still under the quiet sunset.

The immersed sky is like a huge curtain, covering people's eyes, covering the real clarity, but when the eyes are darkened, they can't see anything.

There is only the sound of breathing one after another all around, accompanied by the hustle and bustle of people who are rushing outward like a symphony, floating in the ears, faintly surrounding the anxiety of people's hearts.

The self in the dream is chaotic, being pulled up and down, everything is falling apart, and most of them are not satisfactory.

Shi Yang opened his eyes, blinked a few times, stared at the ceiling in a daze, and glanced sideways.

There is nothing next to it.

The memory is someone who came back behind his back, the person who had been stubborn with him for several days for no reason.

The light in his eyes dimmed for a while, and then slowly faded to gray.

It seems that I have hallucinations, the other party is far away, how could a phone call appear around me.

Shi Yang pursed his lips, his whole body was sore and terribly sore, he propped himself up, and the door was pushed open.

Fu Kun was still holding a bowl of porridge in his hand, when he saw Shi Yang get up, his pupils opened.

"woke up?"

Shi Yang was stunned, still maintaining a dazed expression, looking at the man in front of him, there was a gentle smile in his familiar brows and eyes.

The eye circles were a little sore, thinking of how the other party rejected him before, Shi Yang's eyes darkened again, he didn't dare to look at the other party's face, he was quiet for a long time, and slowly opened his mouth.

"How did you come."

Without saying a word, Fu Kun took a few steps with the soup in his hand and put it on the low table beside him, sitting on the edge of the bed, looking down at the boy's face.

Reaching out to touch his forehead, pursing his lips, he was silent for a long time, no one was breathing and intertwined between the two, Shi Yang slowly raised his eyes, glanced at that person cautiously, and then quickly lowered his eyes to stare at him. The pattern on the quilt.

Sinking in circles, eyelashes fluttering rapidly.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere fell into a strange state for a while. Fu Kun's fingertips were still on the young man's clean and tender forehead, and he gently moved down, along the fingertips, to touch the other's eyelashes, and then slowly Move away slowly.

"you guess."

The mocking voice overlapped with the image of the man from before, Shi Yang's breathing paused for a moment when the surrounding was quiet, and in an instant he raised his head, tears slowly filled his eyes, as if they were about to drip down at any moment.

"Can you tell me what I did wrong..."

Choking, with grievances.

Shi Yang cautiously stretched out his fingertips, rubbed against the hem of the other party's clothes, and pulled it lightly.

With a hint of dependence.

Fu Kun didn't speak, he still squinted his lips, reached out to pick up the porridge from a low table, and handed it to the boy's mouth.

"Drink..."

"Are you leaving..."

The sense of crisis in his subconscious made him raise his head, staring blankly at the man across from him.

Fu Kun still didn't answer, so he looked at him quietly, and seemed to have answered the boy's words between his downcast eyes.

The light in the opponent's eyes gradually dimmed, and tentatively moved his fingertips away from the hem of the opponent's clothes, and slowly squeezed together into a ball, pursed his lips obediently, and did not speak again.

This trip Fu Kun came and went quickly, as if he had never appeared before.

After Shi Yang finished the bowl of porridge, he lay obediently under the quilt and fell asleep again. It wasn't until Fu's mother and Shi's mother came home that they discovered the child's wound and the messy kitchen at home.

When Shi Yang came out, he glanced at the messy dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, and slightly raised the corner of his mouth.

He could sense that his brother's feelings for him would definitely not be as simple and easy as he said.

he's smart...

Time passed by quickly, what happened that day seemed to happen silently, and no one ever knew about it, no one asked why Fu Kun came so timely, and no one asked the boy what happened in that incident What torture.

The feelings between each other have already been soothed, and gradually sank to the bottom of the lake without wind or waves...

The days of going to school are still going on, repeating the same life every day, moving towards the only goal...

"Ding ding ding ding..." The class bell rang for a while, and the sky turned crab blue with wavy cloud lines.

Sneaking into a piece of hazy sun and revealing a corner, you can see a small half of the city from the school window, the aisle outside the school, the hunched grandma carrying a pole on her back, and groups of stray dogs barking at each other.

On the mottled road with crooked white lines, two or three small cars ran over, Didi was playing the horn, and when it passed, those cars had long since disappeared, only two dull beeps.

Even though the class bell rang, there was no way to stop the boy's second-year behavior at will. The classroom was full of chaotic sounds, octaves higher and lower octaves like a symphony.

The school life is still going on, Shi Yang gradually becomes more and more different, and the emotional problems about puberty slowly ferment.

After that day, Fu Kun never called back again, to be exact, he never called back to Shi Shi.

It seems that the protection that time completely opened the boundary between the two people, and they began to be inseparable from each other.

Shi Yang has been looking forward to the time they agreed to formally meet again.

The arrival of the midterm exam was caught off guard, and it seemed that I had traveled to that time in a blink of an eye.

On the day when the grades came out, Shi Yang trotted all the way home from school, holding the test paper in his hand, his eyes sparkling.

He didn't know why he was so excited. He was obviously just a neighbor's brother in others' mouths, but he was looking forward to meeting that person.

There is a wonderful collision between souls, sparking different sparks...

The moment the door was pushed open, the butler uncle who was watering the flowers in the garden outside was about to speak, but Shi Yang's movements were carried out first. He opened the door and saw the face he hadn't seen for a long time.

Standing at the porch and looking sideways, the eyes and brows became much quieter, no longer the appearance of a high-spirited young man before, but calm, peaceful, wolf-like eyes.

"elder brother…"

Shi Yang gave a low cry.

The room was quiet and there was no other sound, Shi Yang guessed that there were no other elders in the house, and presumably went out to play again.

He grinned, and the blooming sunflowers were shining towards the bright sunshine.

He didn't notice the hem of his clothes looming behind him at all.

At the moment when Shi Yang was about to hand out the test paper, a head popped out from behind him.

It's a beautiful, delicate face.

There is a smile between the eyebrows and eyes, and the natural smiling lips carry a rush of affinity, but that affinity just makes Shi Yang feel uncomfortable.

He was looked at by such eyes, as if he was looking at an outsider, a beggar who was not in this romantic castle, humble and pitiful.

"Huh?" Fu Kun said suddenly and snorted.

The beautiful face behind shook a little, and then appeared with a whole figure.

A tall and straight man.

Shi Yang looked down at his thin and dry figure, short like a winter melon, and he thought that there is probably no one shorter than him in this world...cough...a man...

"Who is this?" The other party preempted.

Curious eyes stretched out, the entire pupil was imprinted with the image of the man in front of him, and he couldn't tell the slightest from the corner of his eye on other people or things.

Shi Yang looked at it but felt a chill...

Fu Kun's eyes finally fell on Shi Yang, he glanced lightly and then turned to look at the man next to him, with a very gentle voice.

"He's one of my younger brothers..."

just mine.

a brother...

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