Rival says he loves me

Fang Jiayao stood where he was, and the alley was suddenly quiet.

The man didn't look this way, Fang Jiayao could only see the outline clearly with the light behind his back, he wasn't sure if it was Wu Wei.

Logically it doesn't make sense.

The smooth satin surface was attached to Fang Jiayao's thighs, and the cool wind crawled up his body. The clothes he was wearing were not considered serious clothes, and he hadn't planned to hang out for a long time.

not now.

The place where the man was standing was the main entrance, and he had to pass there to go upstairs, and the figure at the door didn't move much, as if waiting for someone, Fang Jiayao didn't want to take the risk, so he took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Fang Liming.

- I can't go, so I withdrew.

If he met Wu Wei wearing this outfit, he wasn't quite sure how much he would recognize, but Fang Jiayao would be embarrassed if he saw anything.

The alley is a small alley hidden in the bushes on the far side of Fang Jiayao's apartment. Usually no one walks, and the inside is full of small bungalows that are about to be demolished. The road is paved with bluestones and there are no lights on it. Fang Jiayao Turning around, the sound of high heels hitting the ground bounced out again.

Fang Jiayao touched the rough wall and walked for a while, feeling his face wet.

It was icy cold when I looked up, and the fine rain needles penetrated into the pores, bringing the unique refreshingness of early autumn, and there was a message from Fang Liming on WeChat.

-problem occurs?

Fang Jiayao enjoyed the silence at this moment, leaning against the slippery wall with a thin layer of material behind him, smoking a cigarette and replying to Fang Liming.

- It's not raining anymore.

On the other side, Fang Liming dumped a big-faced cat.

- You are gone, not the Xiaofang classmate I knew who was desperately trying to make money.

Fang Gayao cocked his head and chatted with Fang Liming in the alley for a while, then stamped out his cigarette butt and prepared to leave.

There was not much rain floating overhead, but after standing outside in the rain for a long time, Fang Gayao couldn't stand the stubbornness of the drizzle. Now Fang Gayao felt cold, and the top of his head was wet.

He must have been quite cold then.Fang Gayao thought.

Fang Gayao crossed his arms and looked at the small warm lamp on the fourth floor of his apartment at the end of the alley.

He stood for a while longer, just like Wu Wei that day.

Fang Jiayao thought that he would stand for a while, as compensation, no matter whether Wu Wei knew it or not, he had to pay back what he had changed.

Suddenly there were footsteps in the alley.

There was a pleasant sound of leather shoes knocking on the bluestone slab behind Fang Jiayao.

Slow and rhythmic.

Fang Jiayao squeezed a thin cigarette, lit it, turned his body slightly inward, covered half of his face facing the outside with curly hair, and entered the stone platform of the door frame facing the street.

He couldn't run, so he just waited.

It doesn't have to be anyone, it doesn't have to be seen.

Fang Jiayao had a plan in mind, Wu Wei might not be able to recognize his own body in the current environment, with heavy makeup and a skirt, Fang Jiayao was sure, so he chose to wait and see what happened.

The voice moved from far to near, and happened to stop right behind Fang Jiayao.

"Following enough?"

Fang Jiayao slightly moved his head, now he can be sure that Wu Wei is indeed behind him, but Wu Wei said the words just now to the people behind him.

Wu Wei walks quietly, it's not him who wears the leather shoes.

There are two people.

"There is no one now, why are you pretending?" Ke Zhe put his arms around Wu Wei's shoulders, and raised his head from behind, "You don't really want to guard a piece of meat that you can't eat, do you?" , "I admit, I am not as good as him, but he doesn't like anyone, so what are you trying to do?"

Ke Zhe knew that Wu Wei hadn't gone to check it out, and he had made an appointment on the phone but didn't make it, so he came to the club to try his luck and he met him.

Following Wu Wei into the alley, it was rare that there were no idlers around him, especially Fang Jiayao.

Wu Wei knew Fang Jiayao as long as he was in the circle, it was obviously interesting.

But he also knew that Fang Jiayao was hiding.

If two people don't get along in a same-sex relationship, the other's efforts will be useless, so Ke Zhe has a hidden meaning in his heart.

A man like Fang Jiayao is also good-looking, and he doesn't respond substantively. He may be a little greedy when the days are short, but how can a man be so patient, he just hangs out if he can't eat.

Wu Wei's meat, Ke Zhe, was sure that he couldn't eat it. He knew who Du Yu was, and what Fang Jiayao was afraid of.

If Fang Jiayao is really interested in Wu Wei, then it is absolutely impossible for him to accept it without Du Yu not solving it.

Because Du Yu is a lunatic.

Ke Zhe didn't know much about Du Yu, but he had met him a few times, and he was of the same type as Wu Wei.

Hard work, the two are absolutely at the same level, but the only difference is that Du Yu doesn't pay much attention to anything when he is ruthless.

Everyone around him knew that Du Yu had an obsession in his heart, which was Fang Jiayao's.

Ke Zhe didn't know why Du Yu cared about such a person before, but now he saw that he was extremely unbalanced.

He admitted that Fang Jiayao was good-looking, so that all the incomprehensions about Du Yu before were explained when he saw Fang Jiayao's face.

So he was sure that Du Yu would not let go.

Fang Jiayao would not accept it either.

This is his chance.

Now meeting Wu Wei, Ke Zhe is prepared to reveal what happened to Fang Jiayao before, who wants to mess with the junk left by a lunatic.

"You can't get on him," Ke Zhe laughed all the way through, and flicked the water on his shoulders to sharpen his good temper, "I'm being mean, let me say one more thing, besides, he is the one Du Yu likes, Sting."

After Ke Zhe finished chanting the name, Fang Gayao's hand holding the cigarette drooped, and the cigarette climbed up his arm, and fled among the cracks in the rain.

He is now like Ke Zhe, waiting for Wu Wei to speak.

I can feel the water hanging on the eyelashes, drooping drop by drop.

in his mind,

"click" sound.

"Du Yu," Wu Wei was not very emotional, and just repeated the name, "Who is dancing?"

Wu Wei's impression of this name is still a few years ago, and he has no contact with it since then, so he can't remember it.

The only thing I have a little impression of is that he is quite boring.

"You are like a dog to others, why come here to wag your tail?" Wu Wei walked forward shaking the small box in his hand, the tin box rattled and rattled, and he felt annoyed, Ke Zhe's mouth was full of rubbish, stench .

"Wu Wei, you fucking bastard!" Ke Zhe stood still and scolded loudly, "You know that Fang Jiayao mixed with Du Yu has more fractions than you, how clean do you expect him to be?"

"You want junk too." Seeing that Wu Wei didn't move forward, Ke Zhe knew the right place to say, "You think he's got that kind of smell when he pretends to be noble, just look at his dancing figure, he's so flirtatious on the bed. Fuck," Ke Zhe let Wu Wei pinch the wall with one hand on Ke Zhe's neck, "Ha...ha..." Ke Zhe panted and laughed, the skin from the corners of his eyes to his chin was red.

"If you want to be a dog, you have to act like a dog," Wu Wei pressed his thumb on his Adam's apple,

"Dogs can't speak human language."

"I'm a dog, your dog, can't you try it with me?" Ke Zhe was all excited, he leaned against Wu Wei, stretched out his hand to pinch the back of Wu Wei's neck, although it was difficult to breathe, he still wrapped himself around Wu Wei's ear He said with enthusiasm, "If I don't tell him, if I cover my eyes, I will be him, will it work?"

This is already Ke Zhe's lower limit. He used to play with people with a golden key in his mouth, but he has never been so shameless now. No matter how the people above and below make troubles, they have no right to be wronged. Apart from being cool, Ke Zhe was also very excited.

Just the suffocating feeling with the temperature of Wu Wei's fingertips just now is enough for him to climax.

"Or..."

Ke Zhe raised his head and placed it on Wu Wei's head,

"You can't fucking get hard."

Wu Wei held Ke Zhe's fidgeting right hand with his left hand, pulled it off his body, put his foot on his stomach, and looked down at him, "It's none of your business whether I insist or not."

"Fuck me once, and I'll tell you how exciting it was before Du Yu followed your heart, huh?" Ke Zhe waved wildly, lying on the ground dishonestly, "To be honest, you just can't be hard," Ke Zhe said. Putting his arms apart, he became a "big" all over, "If you have the guts, fuck me now."

"That's so troublesome,"

Fang Jiayao listened to everything, put out the cigarette butt on the wall, took a small step, and came from the opposite side with the cigarette between his fingers, the mist in his eyes did not dissipate, pointed at Ke Zhe on the ground, and lit the cigarette butt Son passed by, condescending, "Show it to you."

The sound is calmer than ever.

He was tired of everything related to Du Yu, "Tell him, if you want to come to me, you have to kneel."

When Fang Jiayao came out, there was no wig on his head, and his face was clean, so he just wore a skirt.

And a pair of thin red heels close to ten centimeters.

His hair was long, and it reached the root of his neck when he was drenched in the rain.

There is a string of small drops of water hanging from the tip of the hair.

The alley was dark, Fang Jiayao stretched out his arms, put his arms around Wu Wei's neck, and pressed his whole body against Wu Wei's neck.

Fang Jiayao's skirt has a thin design, which feels good to the body, and when it is pasted on Wu Wei's T-shirt, it can capture the breath of the other party's abdomen, which is a deep tacit understanding.

The satin side is sandwiched in the middle.

Creamy and creamy.

The gasps in the darkness were mixed.

There is Wu Wei.

There is also Fang Jiayao's.

Wu Wei didn't think about why Fang Gayao was here, why he was dressed like this, he just cared,

He reached out to himself.

"Want to kiss?" Wu Wei lowered his head and embraced it, rubbing against Fang Jiayao's broken hair behind his ear,

"Let him see how tough I am."