flammable relationship

"This kind of code can be deciphered. As a young scholar who doesn't surf the Internet very much, our teacher Fu is too smart." Wei Ran boasted half-perfunctorily and seven-point teasingly, and sneakily reached out his chopsticks to pick up the food on Fu Yiheng's plate. quail eggs.

The quail eggs are round and firm, spinning and jumping between the two chopsticks, moving left and right, in the final self-salvation.

Under the eyelids, a person and an egg fought fiercely as if no one was watching. Fu Yiheng held his forehead and sighed, and clamped Wei Ran's chopsticks with his own chopsticks.After the fighting was stopped, he lowered his decibels and warned: "Mr. Wei, it's not an agreement. We have to avoid suspicion at school. Don't go too far."

Wei Ran raised his eyebrows, pulled out his chopsticks, and quickly discarded the quail egg that was used to play on the occasion, smacking his lips: "Alright, I just want to have fun, and I want to provide these children with more material about that. Recently I just rely on the small articles written by them to relieve my boredom, not to mention, some places are quite exciting."

"It's free for you." Fu Yiheng flew over with an understatement.Wei Ran coughed, intending to divert the fire: "That's right, these little girls are just too idle! It must be because of the lack of math homework, the restless soul can't hold back, and people drift away!"

"I think you are drifting away." Fu Yiheng handed him the quail eggs, took out his mobile phone and studied the lesson plan for a new topic.

"Yes, yes, what Mr. Fu criticized. This is not the period of passionate love. I haven't passed the hustle and bustle yet. Please, Mr. Fu, take more care of me."

Wei Ran laughed.

Recently, he always has a smile on his face. The smile dispelled the gloom and paranoia between his brows, and his whole temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.If the previous Wei Ran was a sharp sword that cut iron like mud, sharp and cold, and unkind, then Wei Ran now found the best matching sheath for this sword. , the murderous intent was covered up, and he looked much more kind.

Fu Yiheng saw these changes in his eyes, but he didn't say anything, let alone how happy he was.In fact, he has always been worried about some of Wei Ran's extreme and dangerous ideas, and attributed these conceptual problems and behaviors to his unhealthy family of origin.In addition to being distressed, after being together, he was also trying to make some adjustments, trying to appease the fierce beast hidden deep in Wei Ran's heart in a subtle way.

Yes, beast.

The first time Fu Yiheng saw the clues of this kind of beast was four years ago when Wei Ran almost stabbed the loan shark to death with a broken mop pole.That thrilling scene often comes to mind, and Fu Yiheng always thinks, if he hadn't stopped him at that time, at that second, would Wei Ran choose to stop or start?

The second time was at a gay bar, Wei Ran simply drank the glass of wine that he knew was mixed with drugs.Regardless of the results, there is a great deal of uncertainty in it. What if it is not some powerful sleeping pills, but hallucinogens or other drugs?How dare he drink it?Where did he get the confidence?What was he thinking at the time?

The third time was the unpleasant love affair. Although he was blindfolded and had a fever, Fu Yiheng could still perceive Wei Ran's abnormality that day.As the receiving party, he felt Wei Ran's thigh trembling, and from Wei Ran's suppressed panting and boundless silence, he smelled the determination to burn everything together...

"That's right." Wei Ran suddenly said, pulling Fu Yiheng's attention away from leaving, "Today I made an appointment for Wan Wan to take a bath and cut his toenails, Wei Xi just sent a text message to confirm, let's go together after school?"

"Well, good." Fu Yiheng nodded, "I just brought the snowflake cakes I made yesterday to Xiaoxi."

"Okay, drive your car."

"Speaking of cars..." Fu Yiheng frowned, "I never asked, where is your Bentley? Just the one that hit me before, I think you often drive a Toyota."

"It's too ostentatious, I sold it, and the money from the sale was donated to the school to build a building." Wei Ran said plainly, "In ancient times, there were officials who sold officials and nobles, but now... there are donated buildings to apply for."

Fu Yiheng's heart aches when he hears it, but people can earn as well as spend, and he has no right to interfere with their financial freedom. Besides, this person tried to get into school in the first place, after all, it was to get close to him.

Spending a lot of money for a confidante, it's not easy to force a concubine.

There are two paths from the cafeteria back to the office. One is the conventional path, which passes through the playground, the straight line distance is the shortest and the most crowded; the other path is a bit farther, behind the canteen, passing through small bamboo forests and wisteria flower corridors along the way, which is secluded and romantic. Going back to the dormitory after evening self-study, this road has become the only way for young couples in the underground.

The road is also dangerous.The dean of teaching is lying in ambush nearby every now and then, and he catches one accurately. More than half of the ironclad evidence of close relationship between men and women in the report and criticism comes from here, but this obstacle is not enough to prevent boys and girls from wanting to have sex during their relationship. The desire of little hands.

Wei Ran and Fu Yiheng also followed this path.The grades are different, and the courses they teach are also different. The two of them don't have many opportunities to be alone during the day, and the only time they can use is the time after lunch.

Can't do anything, just walk side by side.Occasionally chatting about innocuous topics, basically centering around the things that happened on campus, thanks to Wei Ran's welfare, Fu Yiheng has heard a lot of gossip from other grades recently.Overall, they have just the right amount of proportion, intimate but not narrow, familiar but no one doubts that they will actually cross the line.

Due to the post at noon, Wei Ran was a little distracted at the moment, walked a few steps to the front, turned around to face Fu Yiheng, walked backwards with his hands in his pockets, and carefully observed Fu Yiheng's reaction while asking: "Mr. Fu, what about you? Do you prefer flammable or flammable?"

The same question has been asked countless times by Wei Ran in a different tone and way.

Fu Yiheng was forced to slow down by him, the edges of his lips tightened slightly, and he glanced at him but didn't answer.

Wei Ran deliberately teased him: "Does this mean that everyone likes it?"

Fu Yiheng didn't lift his eyelids this time, the old monk was in meditation, with a pure heart and few desires.

"Tsk." Wei Ran was a little suffocated, and these days, his kidneys are full of fire, and his heart is full of waste, and he said dejectedly, "I will be suffocated to death by you sooner or later."

Fu Yiheng squinted his eyes and smiled: "The working people are the most honorable. They do it themselves and have ample food and clothing."

Wei Ran subconsciously glanced at his right hand.

Fu Yiheng caught his small movements and gave a friendly reminder: "It is said that using the non-dominant hand can temporarily confuse the brain, making the brain mistakenly think that someone else is helping to operate. How about you try it?"

Wei Ran: "..."

The gods confuse the brain!

What is the brain made of tofu? Is it so stupid?

Seeing that he looked like he had eaten a fly, Fu Yiheng smiled, and hit a straight shot: "Why do you always want to sleep with me?"

Wei Ran replied without thinking: "Instinct. Your words are like asking why people want to eat when they are hungry. To be honest, walking on the road at this moment, my mind is full of thoughts of sleeping with you."

This is too straightforward.

Fu Yiheng was used to being a decent person, so he was not used to this kind of undisguised and straightforward way of communication, so he touched his nose and muttered, "But I don't seem to have that kind of demand for the time being."

"Okay." Wei Ran snorted, unable to tell whether he was happy or dissatisfied, "Since this is the case, from today onwards, I will also expressly prohibit you from kissing me, hugging me, touching my chest muscles and other irresponsible hooliganism. If there are few people, the problem is uneven, and needs are not as important as fairness, right?"

Fu Yiheng cut it, but didn't take it seriously.

As a result, when he came home from get off work, he was dumbfounded when he habitually hooked Wei Ran's neck and wanted to kiss the corner of Wei Ran's mouth, but was ruthlessly blocked by the back of his hand.

Wei Ran withdrew his arm, and said in a rather cold tone, "Honey, did you forget what I said during the day? Fair."

Fu Yiheng didn't believe in evil, and scratched Wei Ran's palm with his index finger, but was slapped away indifferently.

"Are you serious?" Fu Yiheng was extremely dissatisfied, and turned cold, "I thought you were joking."

"Are you kidding me? Is there any joke about lifelong sex?" Wei Ran grabbed Wan Wan who was squatting on the side watching the show, stuffed it into a portable cat cage, resisted the urge to coax others, and made himself look as determined as possible, "It's too late for you to regret it now, flammable or flammable? Oh, there is no choice not to do it. I'm different from your ex-boyfriends. You can't escape."

Fu Yiheng sat on the sofa with his chest crossed angrily, moved his lips, but finally he didn't let go.

"Okay, let's spend it first, you are not in a hurry, I am not in a hurry." Wei Ran glanced at his watch, "Let's go, let's take a bath and make a style for the millionaire."

At Fu Yiheng's age, it's not easy to put on a face just because of a trivial matter. He got off the parking lot with a million dollars in his arms, threw the key to Wei Ran, and got into the back seat without saying a word.

Wei Ran glanced at the empty co-pilot seat, and suppressed the upturned corners of his mouth: It seems that Mr. Fu has begun to taste the taste of suffocation.

Wei Xi's pet shop is located in a downtown area. It's the rush hour at this moment, and the traffic jams grow long. Often, a green light will turn into a red light, and the traffic jam will become more and more serious.Seeing his patience run out, the Volvo made a weary sigh and arrived at its destination before slamming on the brakes and cramping its feet.

"Do you have to choose such a crappy place to open your store? Look at the traffic, and you can't even find a parking space. Going around for a long time, passing the store three times without entering, the user experience is extremely poor, no wonder you are watching Like going out of business!"

Wei Ran started cursing before anyone entered the door.

"Hey, I'm on an appointment basis here, and I only accept three customers at a time. If there are fewer people, it doesn't mean that the business is bad, do you understand?" Wei Xi is holding a comb in one hand and scissors in the other. Without looking at anyone, he pointed at the cat climbing frame next to him with the finger of the comb, "Let's release the million first to familiarize yourself with the familiar environment."

Wei Ran has long been used to Wei Xi's indifferent attitude. Since the failure of the college entrance examination, this child has never been normal again. His long hair has been cut short, his temper has become cold, and even his orientation has changed.

But the fact that I like small animals has not changed.

Wei Ran also knew that the failure of the college entrance examination was just an excuse to prevaricate him. Tracing back to the source, the change began with the accidental death of his grandma that year.

At that time, Wei Ran was a sophomore and was following up on the company's major listing project.The project has been in preparation for nearly two years, and even more overtime at critical moments, as busy as a spinning top.He was too busy to take care of himself, and he didn't bother to ask about family affairs. Apart from sending money to the account on time every month, he seldom contacted him proactively.Until midnight one day, Wei Ran remembered the time and day clearly. It was the last day of December, and it was 2 minutes before midnight. Wei Xi called to say that grandma was gone.

Sudden cerebral hemorrhage.There was no one around when I left.

There was an important meeting to be held the next day, and Wei Ran couldn't get away, so he transferred a sum of funeral expenses to Wei Xi.Wei Xi was solely responsible for the funeral, and Wei Ran came back three days later to kowtow a few times, and was called away by an emergency call before his butt was hot, coming and going in a hurry.

Since then, the relationship between the two has not been as good as before. There was no phone call for ten days and a half months, and even the most basic report of safety was very perfunctory.But it was too late, Wei Xi has been blaming him for the past two years, blaming him for only accepting money but not affection, blaming him for being indifferent and selfish, how much money can be earned again, grandma doesn't care what he likes, there is only one.

Wei Ran felt that he was wronged, so he tried every means to please her, wishing to give her all his heart, hoping to make up for one or two.

But people don't appreciate it very much.

The siblings have always been so tepid.

Fu Yiheng took out Wanwan, who would become a ball when he saw a dog, and threw it on the shelf. When he found a cat teaser, he rattled and shook it wildly.After all, Wan Wan is still a playful kitten, he soon forgot the existence of the dog, and happily chased the fake mouse on the cat teaser.

Wei Xi raised his head, only then did he see Fu Yiheng, and became enthusiastic with the naked eye: "Teacher Fu is here too."

"Meet you again, Store Manager Xiaoxi." Fu Yiheng hugged Wanwan and greeted Wei Xi with a cat's paw.

"Million, I haven't seen you for a week and you gained weight again. I will weigh you later. If you are overweight, you need to lose weight." Wei Xi patted the cat's head, then scratched the cat's chin, looked at Fu Yiheng, and then Seeing her brother, the rust-colored red lips were drawn to both sides, and he joked, "Hey, I said, who is the master of the million of you two? Why do you come in pairs every time?"

Fu Yiheng pinched the cat's nape, smiling as if he didn't hear it.

This reaction is kind of interesting.

Wei Xi's smile froze for a moment, and a pair of single phoenix eyes, which resembled his brother's spirit, condensed out ice blades, which swished on Wei Ran's face.

"This cat is our common property." Wei Ran clasped his hands and rubbed his palms, only to realize that when he confessed in front of Wei Xi, he was a little nervous. He turned his head and met Fu Yiheng's gentle and firm eyes.

In an instant, all the complicated thoughts receded like a tide.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were filled with the same firmness as Fu Yiheng: "And your brother and I, from the inside to the outside, from head to toe, are the private property of Mr. Fu."

"?"

Wei Xi's long and curled eyelashes fluttered up and down a few times, as if he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.Her eyes went back and forth between Wei Ran and Fu Yiheng, and after confirming that it was not she who was crazy but her brother, she shook her hand holding the scissors, making an irreparable cut in Bomei's buttocks.

At the same time, there was a loud bang behind her.

The three of them looked over together, and saw a non-mainstream man with long hair and waist wearing a kilt of Scottish plaid fell on his stomach at the stairs, his skirt was lifted up by the air, revealing his tender buttocks.

Time froze for three seconds strangely.

The non-mainstream covered his bleeding chin, raised his face sadly, Wei Ran took a deep breath, and couldn't hold it back: "Damn, why does this monster look exactly like Liu Yingchao?"

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