flammable relationship

An upside-down and chaotic affair.

Unexpected.

The panting sounds belonging to two people were chasing and intertwining in the room. Fu Yiheng was lying on his back, legs bent, his heavy head hanging on the edge of the bed, hanging down weakly, his neck looked extraordinarily slender, flushed afterwards, and his protruding Adam's apple was slightly on the ground down exercise.

The shackles of the whole body, even the tie covering the eyes, were all lifted later.He opened his eyes at the moment, and the upside-down vision can alleviate the headache to a certain extent. After getting used to the inversion, he has a different feeling in seeing the world, as if the world should be funny and upside-down, making people laugh.

The young adult beast at his feet moved. He went to the bathroom to fill in the water. The bathroom in the bedroom was equipped with a jacuzzi. Fu Yiheng usually has the habit of taking a bath to relieve the fatigue of sitting at his desk all year round.

The sound of rushing water continued for a while, and the man turned out barefoot, walked up to him, and looked down from a high position.

The four eyes met, there was still desire in those brown eyes, Fu Yiheng's heart trembled, and his pupils shrank.It may be because of the angle of view. He has never discovered before that Wei Ran's innate aura is so powerful and domineering.He was not a wretch to be sympathized with, never was.

Everything in the past was an illusion.It was Fu Yiheng who underestimated the enemy.

The strength that erupted from those arms was also stronger than imagined, and it was easy to grab him by the waist, hug him into his arms, and on the way to the bathroom, the other's chin kept touching the top of his head, rubbing affectionately.He shrank his neck and dodged.

When the warm water came up, Fu Yiheng seemed to have finally found a refuge. He pushed away his not-so-large chest, and slid into the water, burying his face in it, only the tip of his hair was exposed.

Wei Ran forcibly pulled him out, silently and earnestly bathed and wiped him, cleaned him thoroughly, then wrapped him up with a big, soft towel like a rice dumpling, carried him out, and gently placed him on the messy bed sheet.As soon as he touched the bed, Fu Yiheng seemed to be scalded by boiling water, and immediately sat up vigilantly. After sitting up, there was a sharp pain in the place, his whole body was stiff, and his complexion, which had finally improved a little after being soaked in hot water, turned pale again in an instant .

"Shh... I won't mess around again." Wei Ran squatted beside the bed and handed over the clean clothes, his voice still a little hoarse, "Wear it yourself, or should I help you?"

Fu Yiheng didn't answer, and stretched out his hand from the towel, pointing to the door.Concise and concise to make people roll, they don't even bother to move their lips.

"Don't rush. I will leave by myself when your fever subsides completely."

The room is a little stuffy, which is not conducive to recuperation, Wei Ran walked over and opened the curtains, and opened a gap in the window to ventilate.The sunlight penetrated in, and the dazzling light band spanned the center of the bed, revealing all the traces on the bed, silently complaining about the out-of-control scene just now.

Fu Yiheng closed his dry eyes, lifted the towel and slowly put on his clothes, covering up the ambiguous marks on his skin, and he transformed into a decent person again.

Then he tore off the sheet, threw it on the floor in disgust, turned around and went to find a new bed in the room, and even took out a bottle of perfume and sprayed it like a disinfectant for free.After spraying, I felt that the fishy smell was completely covered and I couldn't smell it anymore, so I lay down on the bed with peace of mind, covered the quilt tightly, and closed my eyes.

During the whole process, he treated Wei Ran as a transparent person, ignored him, and ignored him.Aren't you going to leave?OK, do yourself a favor.

Standing there, Wei Ran realized for the first time what a respectable person's meanness and hidden needles in revenge are.This is what he deserves, from the moment he pulled off Fu Yiheng's pajama pants, he was ready to bear this wave of anger.

He wants to become a real man in Fu Yiheng's eyes, a man who will leave a deep impression on him, a man who is equal, a man who will not be deliberately placed in a right position, and a man who does not need to suppress his own affection, he can't think of a more immediate result than this method.Even if it is extreme, the loss is heavy, the pain and shadow may last for a while, but changing the course is always bloody, the inherent concept will not be broken or established, scraping the bone to cure poison, cruelly gouging out carrion and gangrene, treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, always It's better than being withered day by day in the wastage of boiling frogs in warm water.

Wei Ran is a paranoid emotionally, if he were a ship, no matter what method he used, he would tie Fu Yiheng to his mast.Or, cut through the waves on the sea together.Or, just sink to the bottom of the sea together.There is no other choice.

"I don't regret it." He sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, his tender and doting eyes were fixed on the back of Fu Yiheng's head, "If my thoughts about you were replaced by body language, I would want to do that kind of thing with you."

"Sorry, I couldn't control myself, and I don't know what's wrong with me. I'm probably crazy. I'm crazy enough. I'm sorry, I hurt you. Nothing I can say now can change this fact. You can ignore me. Well, it doesn’t matter if you hate me, I will take care of it.”

"But I'm a little happy. It's better than you don't want to admit anything and deny me everything, right?"

"I'm hopeless. I'm a beast."

Fu Yiheng's last resistance was to remain silent, clenching his teeth tightly.His fever came back, and he had a splitting headache.Wei Ran's words were contradictory. He sometimes said he didn't regret it and sometimes apologized constantly. He didn't even bother to distinguish what was true and what was false.

"I know I'm not good enough for you now, but I'm just a cross between a wine girl and a murderer." Wei Ran was still babbling, the beast restrained its claws and became as docile as a cat, "I will work hard, work hard to become I have the right to stand by your side. I want you to wait for me, uh...it doesn't matter if you don't wait, I will snatch you back. Teacher Fu, you have to remember me, okay? Please."

Fu Yiheng really didn't have the energy to spend with him, his body was hot and cold, every bone seemed to be broken and put together again, the pain was tight.He grabbed the corner of the quilt and fell into a deep sleep.

Half-dream and half-awake, he felt in a trance that someone was moving him, half-holding him, feeding him water, medicine, and porridge, wiping his sweat and changing his clothes, and even gently opening his legs to apply cold ointment. Be careful, as if holding him in the palm of your hand like a treasure.Subconsciously, Fu Yiheng knew who it was, and sneered in his heart, crying and pretending to be merciful, this bastard is really bad.

After about two days, or longer, the two got along silently.Fu Yiheng was either really sleeping, or pretending to be asleep, closing his eyes all the time to rest his mind, Wei Ran just guarded him, not going anywhere or doing anything.Every time Fu Yiheng opened his eyes, he could meet his bloodshot eyes, and then turned his head angrily, or directly covered the quilt over his head, so that he could not see clearly.

When Fu Yiheng woke up again one morning, he couldn't find those eyes.He felt much more relaxed, and his headaches and brain fever were all gone. He got up and walked around the apartment, but he couldn't find the figure who was so angry when he saw him again.

In fact, after that day, Fu Yiheng never saw Wei Ran again.He disappeared completely, and he didn't even attend the graduation ceremony, and Liu Yingchao did all the necessary matters such as filling in the volunteers.

Fu Yiheng asked Liu Yingchao where Wei Ran was. Liu Yingchao said that Brother Ran wanted to make money to go to college and had no time to come to school.

After the college entrance examination scores, there is almost no suspense. Wei Ran is firmly in the top ten in the province, has been admitted by the highest institution, and is going to the northernmost city to study finance.Fu Yiheng expressed his understanding of Wei Ran's choice of major. People who are short of money like to engage in finance. This line of work is very deep. After learning to enter the society, those with strong business ability are better at opportunism and deceit than the other. This is especially suitable for Wei Ran.

Each of the 402 day groups has their own way out. Liu Yingchao is going to go abroad, Song Yu chooses to repeat, and the other two randomly pick a school that can get into the score and continue to pretend.Except for these headaches, the other students in class 100 performed fairly normally, and a few abnormal ones passed away after crying, and the undergraduate rate of the class was almost maintained at [-]%.

This is the average level of Mr. Fu's teaching career for several years. The city is a provincial key high school, and the admission threshold is already high. Except for a few classes that cannot be saved, the undergraduate rate is generally above 90.00%.

On the day of the graduation ceremony, Fu Yiheng laughed and joked, and said to this group of people what he would say every year: "You are the worst class I have ever led!"

There was a lot of groaning under the podium, and a few big boys refused to accept it, and rushed up, one by one arm, one by one leg, and lifted the head teacher up, and rushed to the corridor to play catch.

Fu Yiheng was thrown up into the air and caught again, and he was not annoyed. He didn't put on airs as a teacher, and laughed and quarreled with the students.Once he was thrown high in the middle, he inadvertently glanced at the end of the corridor, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, standing alone outside the crowd and watching.His heart lifted instantly, but when he fell and got up again, that figure disappeared without a trace.

The two-month carnival passed in the blink of an eye, and major colleges and universities began to open one after another.Fu Yiheng originally thought that before school started, he and Wei Ran would meet again, and it would be better to talk calmly, or to tear up their skin and fight, but in the end, there was nothing.calm.

If it weren't for the fact that there would be no more than 2000 yuan in the account at a fixed time every month, he almost thought that Wei Ran and everything that happened around him were just a spring and autumn dream.

Fu Yiheng was originally just ashamed, but now his mood is very complicated, anger, resentment, mania, and a little bit of grievance.What's the matter, eat people up, wipe them off, pat their butts, lift their pants and leave?Not even a letter?Is the phone number saved to ward off evil spirits?Heh, the scumbag in capital letters didn't run away.

How could he have been so lame in the first place, mistakenly thinking that such a scum was an angel with broken wings?Are you still negligent in preventing wolves from entering the house?

Evil door.