Go to my home and do your homework

In fact, if other people are inseparable like them, and occasionally have some close contact with cuddling, even two boys, they will be considered too close by their classmates, and they will use it as a joke.

But because the two of them have been claiming to be brothers since they enrolled in the school, it is normal for the "brothers" to be very close. The students in Class [-] also know that Qu Liaoyuan studies with Song Ye every day, and many people envy him for having a A brother who studies very well.

Under the barrier of "brothers", this week's study is not too tense, and their love is quite unscrupulous.

After finishing the training on the playground, the sky was getting dark, the physical education teacher let the students disperse, and most of them went back to the dormitory to wash their faces and change their sweaty clothes. After dinner, they had to go to evening self-study.

Due to the small number of students in class 1 (402) of senior high school, the number of places to participate in the school sports meeting is also half that of other parallel classes. In the 402 dormitory where Song Ye lives, he is the only athlete, and no one else returns to the dormitory at this time.He brought Qu Liaoyuan back from the playground, and locked the door of room [-] behind his back.

The warm yellow light in the corridor peeped in from the gap in the door frame. Someone was shooting basketball in the corridor and was stopped by the dormitory teacher. Outside the window, downstairs is the noisy campus at dinner time. The window is half opened, and the spring evening wind blows With thin curtains.

The two secretly kissed in this dormitory with no lights on.Song Ye likes to be clean, with a bit of sweaty smell on his body, which is not unpleasant, and has a boy's faint but not strong hormonal breath.Qu Liaoyuan liked it very much.

Song Ye also likes all kinds of Qu Liaoyuan, especially with the heat after exercise and a little moist skin.

Qu Liaoyuan likes to play handsome in front of others, especially in front of unfamiliar girls, and also likes to pretend to be a cool guy, but he rarely does that in front of him, and always acts like a little boy, usually mischievous and disobedient But every time they kiss, Qu Liaoyuan behaves very well, maybe because he doesn't understand and doesn't know how, just like the cultural lessons he has learned for so long, Qu Liaoyuan is very willing to let Song Ye teach him.

After washing their faces and changing their clothes, the two of them went to the cafeteria to eat. When they went downstairs, they would carefully hold hands. This kind of intimacy was not too afraid of being seen. When they left the dormitory building, they would let go of each other. Instead of hooking his shoulders or bumping against each other's shoulders, he swayed to eat.

A week passed by in a hurry, and there was still one day before the opening of the sports meeting in No. [-] Middle School.

This day I am going to the playground for the last training session. After the last class in the afternoon, Qu Liaoyuan, Kang Ming, and another male athlete were together. Kang Ming came from the back row and called Yao Wang, who was sleeping on the table, "Let's go." Now, let's go to training!"

Hao Yan, Yao Wang's tablemate, patted him with a book, and he got up, sleepy and irritated.

He was going to participate in the 3000-meter long-distance race, and the training was harder than the other groups. When the players in the long-distance running group left the playground, their legs seemed to be filled with lead, and most of them dragged their bodies out of the field.He has good physical strength, which is not the case, but he is very resistant to going to training on time every day. After a total of training for a week, he was either late or left early, and he was absent for two days.

"Brother Wang, let's go," Qu Liaoyuan also called him in front, "Otherwise you will be late again, and the physical education teacher will punish you for running a few extra laps."

Yao Wang put his hands in his pockets, came over slowly, and said, "Run, run, I'm not afraid."

"You..." Qu Liaoyuan thought about it, "I" was not a bad word, and said, "Cheer up! I still expect you to win the championship!"

The four of them went out together, Yao Wang and Qu Liaoyuan were behind when they went downstairs.

"If I'm really the champion," Yao Wang put one hand on Qu Liaoyuan's shoulder, bouncing down the stairs, and said, "Is there any prize?"

Qu Liaoyuan said: "Where there is a ranking, there must be prizes, but the specifics haven't been announced yet."

In fact, he heard from his physical education teacher that the prizes are certificates plus stationery, and the better the ranking, the more high-end the stationery, but he also knew that Yao Wang didn't care much about these things, so he didn't say anything. Hope to have some motivation.

Yao Wang said: "What good things can they be? They are just notebooks and pens."

Qu Liaoyuan painted big cakes and said: "No, my brother only needs an MP3."

"He is the first in grade, is he the same as me and other grassroots people?" Yao Wang said with a sarcasm, "Besides, it is impossible to post that at the sports meeting."

Qu Liaoyuan said: "It can't just be for prizes, isn't class honor important?"

"At such a young age, I can still play the bureaucratic style very well." Walking downstairs, Yao Wang glanced at him and said, "Squad leader, if I win the championship, can you give me a prize?"

Qu Liaoyuan remembered that he had said similar things before, and joked: "I think you want to blackmail me, what exactly do you want? Originally, you said that you made progress in the exam and asked me to give you something, but you don't work hard, seeing that the grades are useless , and blackmailed me with the sports meeting again?"

When mentioning the grades, Yao Wang said with a broken face: "I still don't study hard? You can ask Hao Yan, someday I don't listen to the class well, write every homework assigned by the teacher, and have an hour of tutoring when I go home at night... Hold."

"..." Qu Liaoyuan hurriedly said, "I won't tell anyone that you secretly hired a tutor."

Yao Wang was about to say something wrong, felt ashamed, and threatened his face: "If you dare to tell others, I will cut your tongue."

Qu Liaoyuan is no longer afraid of him, and said, "Learning is a gradual process, so don't be in a hurry."

"I know, I'm following it." Yao Wang said, "Just say it's okay? If I can run a championship and help the class win honors, the prizes from the school will be given to you, and you will give me another reward. Don't worry, I don't need you to look for you Brother wants pocket money."

Qu Liaoyuan wondered, "Yes, yes, what reward do you want?"

"I'll ask you after I finish running." Yao Wang showed two canine teeth at him, and smiled with a hint of malice.

The sun was setting and the training was over. Song Ye and Qu Liaoyuan went back to the dormitory together. Song Ye reached out and hooked Qu Liaoyuan's little finger.

Kang Ming saw them from behind, and sneered, "Squad leader, why are you two like kindergarten children? You still have to hold hands when you walk?"

Qu Liaoyuan got nervous and wanted to withdraw his hand.

"Midget your own business," Song Ye hooked his hook tightly and refused to let him go. He turned around and scolded Kang Ming with a smile, "I envy my brother for having a good brother. If you have the ability, you can find one yourself."

Kang Ming laughed and said in amazement, "Where can I find this? My mother won't even have time in this life!"

A boy who usually loves to joke the most went to hold Kang Ming's hand and said, "Come on Xiao Ming, I'll be your brother!"

Kang Ming jokingly said with distaste: "Go, go, do you have better grades than Brother Song Ye, or can you jump farther than Brother Song Ye?"

The boy's nickname was Big Head, and he immediately said: "I have a bigger head than Brother Song Ye."

A group of boys laughed.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to them, Qu Liaoyuan heaved a sigh of relief.Song Ye smiled teasingly at him, a bit like "see if you're cowardly or not".

After meeting the dormitory, in room 402, Song Ye locked the door behind him, pushed Qu Liaoyuan against the wooden door of the dormitory, and kissed him wetly.

After the kiss was over, the two hugged each other, Song Ye's arms were around Qu Liaoyuan's waist, he could feel the heat of his body through his clothes, and couldn't help rubbing them twice.

Qu Liaoyuan trembled instantly, and said, "Don't stop, it's itchy."

Song Ye knew how ticklish he was, so he didn't move any more, and whispered: "I can't even touch it, what should I do in the future?"

"What should I do?" Qu Liaoyuan didn't even have theoretical knowledge, so he couldn't understand.

Song Ye stopped talking and said: "Tomorrow's competition, if you don't have a project, come and sit with me."

"Okay," Qu Liaoyuan said, "But sitting together can't do anything, so many people are watching."

Song Ye smiled and said, "What else do you want to do?"

Qu Liaoyuan: "..."

Song Ye scratched his waist and said, "My brother is a little rascal."

Qu Liaoyuan was so scratched that he laughed, hurriedly grabbed his hand, and begged for mercy: "Don't, don't, no, no."

Song Ye lowered his head and kissed him, stuffing his laughter into his mouth, but his hands were still viciously squeaking at him. He was kissed like this, his whole body trembled, his waist became weak, he was dizzy, and felt a sense of suffocation. .

After a long time, Song Ye let him go.

In the dim light, Song Ye was surprised and said, "Crying?"

Qu Liaoyuan wiped the corners of his eyes blankly, there were indeed tears, but he was sure that he had not done the act of "crying" subjectively.

Song Ye laughed triumphantly, and said with a sense of accomplishment: "Brother, I made you cry because I bullied you."

"..." Qu Liaoyuan choked back some curse words, "You are a big hooligan."

The two kissed lightly a few more times before ending today's intimacy.

The next day, the 2007 spring sports meeting of No. [-] Middle School.

At the opening ceremony, the teams of each class came out in order. Song Ye and Qu Liaoyuan were the team leaders of their respective athletes. The school gave the team leaders a pair of white gloves to make the ceremony more beautiful.

Song Ye's senior one (1) class was the first of all the athletes to appear on the field. As the team leader, he was the first to appear holding a flag.

Qu Liaoyuan stood on tiptoe and looked around vigorously. He could only see Song Ye's back and the hands with white gloves. Usually, he only thought that Song Ye's tall legs and long legs had a good proportion. The head is small, the shoulders are wide and the waist is narrow, and he looks handsome in a Chinese-style school uniform.The students lined up on the playground cheered loudly, and even the leaders of the colonel showed a very satisfied smile on the opening leader student.

Neither Song Ye nor Qu Liaoyuan had any events in the morning. The 4-meter sprint preliminaries are scheduled for this afternoon, the triple jump preliminaries are tomorrow, and the 100×[-] is also tomorrow.

Qu Liaoyuan and a few boys first helped the students who participated in the preliminaries to move the mineral water to the temporary logistics point of their class next to the playground. Liu Xiaoxiao led the girls to form a cheerleading team. Each competition venue arranged small teams, and Qu Liaoyuan went to several The preliminaries looked at the athletes, gave them water, and cheered them on.

Song Ye waited in the auditorium all morning, but he didn't wait for the class leader Qu to come to him. The two didn't meet until they went to eat at noon. , he thinks being a class monitor has too many things to do, which delays his studies, and now it has affected his love. He is afraid that Song Ye will be unhappy.

"It's okay," Song Ye said, "You should be a cadre on duty."

Qu Liaoyuan observed his expression and asked, "Are you really not angry?"

Song Ye smiled and said, "No, I see you running around on the playground, it's quite interesting. Comrade Qu Liaoyuan, you've worked hard."

"No hard work," Qu Liaoyuan said happily, "Serve the students!"

In the preliminaries of the [-]-meter sprint in the afternoon, Song Ye came to watch and refuel. He took his place on the track and imitated Song Ye's way to do wink to Song Ye. Shuai, immediately shouted: "Qu Liaoyuan! You are so handsome and cute!!!"

Song Ye: "..."

Qu Liaoyuan also blushed, not daring to look over there.

Successfully passed the preliminaries, No.1 in the group.When he came back from the run, the girls congratulated him and asked him to cheer up. He shyly pulled Song Ye out of the crowd, ran away, and complained: "Why are you standing among other girls?"

Song Ye said: "There are girls everywhere!"

The boys were either basking in the sun in the auditorium, or helping to carry water and equipment, or watching the preliminaries of the throwing event. The side of the runway was almost completely occupied by bouncing girls.

The two walked through the noisy playground and found a corner that was out of the way. Qu Liaoyuan was wearing a sleeveless sweatshirt and shorts, drinking water.It was very hot today, and he had just sprinted [-] meters, sweating profusely. As soon as the weather warmed up, he quickly got a little tanned, as if he was the kind of person who didn't tan.

Song Ye got a small cartoon fan from nowhere, and fanned him beside him, looking down at his legs, which were straight, well-proportioned, and covered with sweat after exercise.

"Xiaoye," Qu Liaoyuan drank water, enjoying the fan service with a little happiness, and praised in a low voice, "You are like a virtuous little daughter-in-law."

"..." Song Ye thought about it but didn't understand, so he taught him in a low voice, "I am your husband."

Qu Liaoyuan "poof—" sprayed water all over the floor.

Song Ye: "..."

Qu Liaoyuan actually laughed hahaha, and said: "No, no, what's the name, it's too weird."

Song Ye was still a little shy after he finished speaking, and turned into anger when he smiled, and asked, "Why is it so weird?"

"How can anyone call... the object?" Liaoyuan lowered his voice after the last few words.

Song Ye said with a straight face, "Then do you want to call?"

Qu Liaoyuan realized that he seemed to be coming for real, so he stopped smiling, holding a water bottle, and looked at him hesitantly, as if wondering whether to call or not.

Song Ye actually thought it was strange to call it that way at this time, but now he just wanted to compare it to the truth.

The two stared at each other for a long time, but Qu Liaoyuan finally gave in and yelled once.

The villain in Song Ye's heart danced around, pretending to be calm on his face, and replied indifferently: "Yeah."

Qu Liaoyuan thought helplessly, what's the use of being a husband if he can't have children?