Boys

By the stream, I saw Aang and Ashan messing around there. Finally, I saw Aang take off his shorts. I was dumbfounded. He jumped into the river with Ashan in beach pants in his boxers. .

"Hey...you can't swim here?"

I looked at the sign next to "No Water Playing" and turned my head to see that he looked like a normal brother Feng, but this man had already taken off his clothes, but he was wearing swimming trunks. look.Brother Feng looked at me unmoved very strangely and asked, "Why don't you come to the stream to play in the water?"

It seems that this group of people is totally using the "Water Depth Danger" and "No Swimming" signs as decorations.

"I'm not wearing trunks," I said.

"Swimming in underwear like Aang and the others." Brother Feng said.

"I don't want to." I declined.

"Fuck, I'm helping you, silly." Brother Feng looked at me with a thief smile, and went into the water to find his brother.

I don't know if he is testing me, or playing me and Aang.Now Brother Feng knows that I am gay and suspects Aang's sexuality, but he doesn't seem to feel much rejection.At first I thought that Brother Feng and Heimian were of the same type, but compared to Heimian, Brother Feng’s city seems to be deeper. He and I always talked about the two brothers Aang and Ashan, but he didn’t mention a word .

I was on the bank watching the three of Aang having fun in the river, sitting on the stones on the bank, soaking their feet, and using their mobile phones.The water is so cold that it cools off the heat. No one is big and comfortable by the river. My eyes can't help but look like Aang. I play like a child. If there is no tattoo, I really look like a little college student.At this time, I couldn't help looking at Aang's striped boxer pants. The wet underwear made his crotch part obvious. The changes in the stripes seemed to tell me his outline clearly. I pointed at it with my mobile phone. Aang took a few photos, and then zoomed in on the focus with his hands. Aang’s pictures occupied the screen of my mobile phone. I remembered that I used the filing. In the early morning of the night, my sister called to confirm my life and death, and she spoke first. The sentence is.

"My gay brother, how is everything okay?" The tone was sarcasm, really her style.

"Other than a hole in the head and being beaten at gunpoint, everything is fine," I said.

"Heh, if someone finds out that I'm not from Brother Nan, just use my former gay-faced homosexual status to talk about it. Only you can think of such a shameful method. You shouldn't be belittling me like this. Thank you well? Huh? Xu Chunmao."

My sister's spoken language is slightly debt-collecting. It should be to let me relax my emotions today. After all, when my sister moved out, it means that things are a bit difficult. I lay on the bed and closed my eyes. Do you want to collect debts from me? Your brother just narrowly escaped death."

"You have committed your own crimes." My sister said coldly.

I know why my sister Xu Tian helped me. Apart from the sister-brother relationship, the most important thing is that my sister's feelings for me cross the line of family affection, and I can feel it from the past.But also because of this she knew early on that I was gay.I think of my sister’s work, and I think of the research motivation in my thesis research: “Do gangster research purely because of gangster movies.” Even I don’t believe this kind of nonsense, and it is indeed written in the thesis.

"How could it be possible to drag the whole person into it because of this kind of crap..." I murmured.

"Are you going to swim down?" Aang saw me sitting on the bank after a while, and swam over to find me.

"I don't have swimming trunks on." I said, and I couldn't help looking at Aang, whose wet panties were clinging to his crotch, showing a beautiful dick line, but Aang didn't seem to know that he was being stared at by me. That spring light and shadow, he said the same thing to Brother Feng and told me to swim with him in his underwear. He wanted to pull me. I smiled and watched him pull me. Butt, makes people want to touch it, Aang pulled my sleeve with wet hands, wet my sleeve, I said to him casually at this moment: "I don't wear underwear, I can't swim with you. "

"Oh... I don't want to... Eh? Do it! You can wear it by name! It's coming! It's up to you!" Aang saw the top of my panties showing through my shorts, and knew that I was playing tricks again. Pulling me into the water, I looked at him with a smile, then changed the subject and said, "Is it okay to play in the water because of the injury on your foot?"

I asked, mentioning his injury, Aang heard me ask and raised his feet by the stone I made, this action made his entire testicles clearly visible, the outline of the entire lower body was printed on the underwear, followed by The undulation of the streaks made it hard not to react.Aang looked at his scar and said it should be fine, so I continued to chat: "Brother Feng said you were brought by him before, so is Brother Shan?"

"Hey, in fact, when digging coffee, I met Sai Ashan first, and we two were young boys in the small hall, and the gangsters danced and carried the sedan chair. Later, the big brother ㄟ was at the dinner, and Hou Lang caught him to toast and get to know each other. Brother Feng. At that time, Brother Feng’s mother, Anzhuoga, and Wenlianglang were arguing, and they hit it off when they talked, so they asked Ashan, would you like to recognize him as a big brother in private?”

When Aang talked about his relationship with Ashan and Brother Feng, he didn't expect it to be quite complicated. Aang was originally under Brother Nan, and so was Ashan, but there were local people in Brother Jiaotou's bureau. Don't talk to other gangs, people you don't know, and people from different places are all mixed together. After a drink, everyone chatted. Brother Feng was the leader of another group. He already had a certain rank at that time. He slowly poached his corner and came to his side.

But in the end, just like the Aang I knew at the beginning, Ah Shan jumped to Fengge, but Aang didn't dare.There are many reasons for not daring, but I think it is "this" reason that Aang didn't tell Brother Feng and Ashan.Aang's younger brother, Brother Nan, knows it. Aang dare not be afraid that the target of revenge will become his younger brother. At the same time, Brother Feng and Ashan did not break their brotherhood with him because of this. Aang couldn't bear it the most. This kind of debt of favor owed to others, sworn sworn, in his heart he recognized this elder brother and brother who didn't abandon him just because he didn't dare.

"Brother Feng is troublesome, but it is Ashan who has no money in Hong Kong. The most troublesome thing is that Yiyi eats and sells drugs. He has been in jail for a few years. It is about Yiyichang, and everyone eats secretly. Even My brother Yiyi cheated money to buy drugs since I was a child. Alas, I hope Yizhen quit this time..."

As much as fuck me, Aang thinks about his brother.At that time, when I watched Aang Anwei playing the gong, I always felt that there were some things that Aang said to myself, to the self who should not have taken this wronged road at that time, and hoped that I would be able to do it in the past. He could hear it, but there was nothing, so I hope that those young people who are not on their own path of no return will not follow in his footsteps.

"Ah, everyone is serious about being a partner and swimming. I didn't want to talk about this today..."

After finishing talking, Aang ran back to swim in the river. I saw him join the battle between Brother Feng and Ah Shan as soon as he swam over. A splash of water sprayed the two of them, but they were attacked by the two together and unable to parry, and they were crushed into the river. go.

At this time, I still thought that Aang met his rare brothers, and after playing around, everything returned to normal after they left, but this is how it is on the road, sometimes the good comes, and the bad comes along with it.Brother's fate, I really feel it from Aang...

I feel that Ah Yuan has the foundation to be a teacher. Seeing that he is so serious about Azan, I know that this person is actually a teacher. Liao smiled wryly and said, "It's a little expensive..." I heard it and thought about it. Indeed, even if you want to teach people these days, you have to spend money to buy a title first.

After A Yuan left that day, I typed a draft and got a prostitute.In fact, this transcript is a story that I only learned later, and it was a surprise that a middle-aged woman who used to sell prostitutes in the past and now turned to run a betel nut stall picked up a memory that Aang didn’t tell me. .

This middle-aged woman speaks Chinese with a traditional Taiwanese accent. While wrapping betel nuts in Malaysia, she slowly told me, an outsider, about her past. Several young betel nut girls call her Aunt Cha, because besides selling betel nut tea My aunt also sells the tea she grows herself. Aunt Tea is not married and does not plan to get married. She often tells the young Xi Shi not to do this business for too long, but to think carefully.She made a connection that Aang didn't mention to me the embarrassment hidden in my heart, and it was only at this time that I knew what Aang was afraid of at the beginning of the series of out-of-order?And why is it painful.

Now I still complain that he didn't say anything at the time, but thinking about it carefully, he really couldn't tell me. He probably couldn't say this to me, and he didn't know how to explain it to me.

In this interview, Aunt Cha is not talking about Aang, she doesn't know Aang.

But she knew someone...that person was Ah Shan...

The tea aunt at the betel nut stall called Ah Shan a "bandit boy". She told me the story with this bandit boy who was an Enke when she was still cooking.Ah Shan, or the bandit boy in Aunt Cha’s mouth, first met A Shan when he was 17 years old. At that time, Aunt Cha was almost [-] and had gradually lost customers.The red lanterns on Tiezhilu used to prosper several years ago. With the police cracking down on prostitution and the rise of other places, now there are only sporadic works left. The tea aunt naturally becomes a female worker in the morning, and patronizes at night to grab a cool Tobacco, this is the life of earning and eating.

The young man thought he was in his twenties, but he didn't expect to be so young and only seventeen.It was probably because I was coaxed by a few young men to have sex on my birthday. Compared with young ladies, Aunt Cha knows that only older young men like them can afford it. To be more precise, who would choose him if they were rich? Of course, it is best to choose a student with big breasts, young and watery, and a little experience