Rival says he loves me

Flirtation.

Disgusting Ke Zhe.

That's it.

Fang Jiayao understood, and so did Wu Wei.

So Wu Wei knows exactly how much sincerity is in this kiss, and after the temptation, there will be endless plunder.

Fang Jiayao knocked against the hard and slippery wall behind, and Wu Wei pinched the joints of his body.

It is very comfortable to be separated from the wall.

What Fang Jiayao felt was the knuckles in Wu Wei's palm, which were hot and powerful.

"You two are really interesting," Ke Zhe saw that the provocation was unsuccessful, and stood up from the ground with his legs propped up. "It's a matter of time before Brother Yu comes. Let me just say a word. He has come, and the days really don't stop."

Ke Zhe shrugged, "You know his temper." Ke Zhe stood up, knocked his heels against the wall, pinched his cuffs, and calmed down, "He knows Wu Wei."

Fang Jiayao took a breath, and Wu Wei noticed that the sound of water in his mouth became louder. Wu Wei's eyes slanted on Ke Zhe's body, leaning into Fang Jiayao's ear to remind him, "Concentrate."

In the end the two separated, Fang Jiayao supported Wu Wei to pant, he had no chance to take a breath just now, all the air was robbed by the other party.

This kiss is too domineering.

Ke Zhe couldn't see that the meat he hadn't eaten was ruined by others, so he pressed the cold touch of the cutting ring on the swollen pinch mark on his neck, and snapped his fingers at Fang Jiayao before leaving, "We'll see."

Ke Zhe doesn't have a cleanliness obsession, Wu Wei has a lot of ways to get it, as long as he is still panting, he can eat it.

Not in a hurry.

There were only a few inexplicable voices left in the dark alley, and the sound of the water was mixed with the emotions of the two people.

There were obviously a few steady breathing sounds.

Interlaced in the rain, it is a bit unclear.

"Stop," Fang Jiayao supported himself to retreat, but leaned against the wall, wanting to retreat.

But there is no way.

Fang Gayao felt a little hot, originally his fingertips were cold, but now they are a little congested.He wanted to pull himself out, but the other party obviously disagreed, the distance between the two of them was not much less, but it forced Fang Gayao to start to lose his footing.

"I'm going to catch a cold," Fang Jiayao helplessly hooked his hands from behind Wu Wei's shoulders, and gently pulled, "Both you and me."

"It doesn't matter," Wu Wei said it was difficult to get out of his emotions now.

Fang Jiayao reached out to him for the first time.

Reach out for a hug.

He can't refuse, it doesn't matter whether it's fake or true, it's enough for him to kiss now.

Feelings that have been suppressed for too long will inevitably burst once they find vent.

Wu Wei now wants to destroy the dam.

"Go back first, I'm afraid of the cold," Fang Jiayao gave up resisting, put his head on Wu Wei's shoulder, and discussed with him, "Go back to the apartment first."

"How cold are you?" Wu Wei bit the other's earlobe, "Is it because I'm not hot enough?"

"It's my fault." After Wu Wei finished speaking, he wrapped his arms around Fang Jiayao's calves, pressed his elbows against the hem of his skirt, and put him in his arms.

Fang Jiayao froze for a moment, watched Wu Wei walking towards the entrance of the alley, struggled subconsciously, "There are people outside."

If the wig and makeup were still on, people outside would still know that Wu Wei hugged a woman, but now he is just a man in a thin skirt, which is not a good reputation for himself and Wu Wei.

He was afraid of hurting Wu Wei.

Afraid of stains.

"I'll go back by myself," Fang Jiayao insisted, "Don't worry about me, it's too weird."

"Don't move, just bury your face in my neck." Wu Wei didn't care how awkward Fang Jiayao was in his arms, he kept carrying him outside, "Hide your face, don't look out, I'll carry you up."

Wu Wei came to his senses, and knew that Fang Jiayao's going out like this would not look good, so he just carried him back by himself, since he couldn't see his face, he didn't know the gender.

Fang Jiayao couldn't go back in embarrassment.

He doesn't allow it.

Out of the alley, the rain suddenly became heavy, hitting the feet and starting to splash.

Those with or without umbrellas on the road ran under the eaves on the side of the road, shaking off the water on their bodies, and saw two people in the rain.

"This posture, is the young couple quarreling?"

"It's not okay to be drenched, the young man has the heart to hide from the rain."

"Hey! Young man," someone on the road enthusiastically gave up a seat on the side of the road, "carry her here!"

Wu Wei nodded at him, and felt that Jiayao buried his head deeper above his neck, so he shook his head at passers-by, and pulled the corners of his mouth upwards, "My girlfriend is shy, she lives close by, so don't delay."

Fang Jiayao's heart was beating wildly, the skin on his left chest started to feel hot, and it hit his ear loudly, his head was lowered, Wu Wei's neck was very hot, he was almost stuffy and couldn't breathe. The heat of his own breath mixed together.

Dry enough.

From below to upstairs, Fang Jiayao's arms were tightly hung on Wu Wei's body, until he was put down by Wu Wei from the door, Fang Jiayao opened the door with his back to Wu Wei.

During the period, there were quite a lot of people going upstairs and downstairs, and Wu Wei kept holding the person in his arms with both arms. If anyone took a look here, they would all turn their heads when they saw Wu Wei.

"Sit whatever you want," Fang Jiayao went straight in without looking back, went straight into the bathroom, closed the door, leaned his back on the door frame, and slid down unconsciously.

A sense of gap.

Feeling like there is nothing left in my arms.

"dong dong"

Wu Wei knocked on the door outside.

You can see his head resting on the door frame, "Come out, I'll wipe it for you."

"Isn't it cold?"

Fang Jiayao couldn't say a word.

From the outside, Wu Wei saw the frosted glass surface with deep and shallow spines, set off by the wine-red skirt, sticking to it.

He squatted down from the outside, felt the shadow reflected from inside through the glass, "Come out after washing, I'll wait for you outside."

Fang Jiayao raised his arms above his head, and knocked back twice as a response.

Fang Jiayao soaked himself in the water, buried his whole face in it, and the hem of his skirt floated on the surface of the surrounding water.

Only the sound of the shower dripping.

And the sound of Wu Wei's lighter being lit outside can still be heard in the bathroom.

When Fang Jiayao came out, there was no difference when he followed in. Most of the changed clothes were hung on the balcony, and the rest were thrown on the bed, and Wu Wei was holding one in his hand.

Wu Wei was drenched all over, so he didn't sit on the bed, but supported the bed with one hand, found a low stool to spread out, and was holding a cigarette in his hand, turning his head to look at him.

"Come here," Wu Wei waved his cigarette hand towards Fang Jiayao, "Wipe."

Just a towel, Fang Jiayao took it out from the bathroom, went to Wu Wei's side, and slapped his head first, "Take care of you first, I soaked it in hot water."

The window of the balcony is a one-piece design, Fang Jiayao opened the window only to find that the clothes hanging outside were all wet.

The clothes were confiscated.

Turning his head again, he found that Wu Wei's posture had not moved, his head was covered with a half-wet towel, and he was looking here with one eye exposed.

"Why didn't you go?" Fang Jiayao was just suspicious when he was in the alley, he didn't think that Wu Wei really didn't go.

After all, it was meant to celebrate him.

"You didn't go either." Wu Wei pulled the towel off with one hand and simply held it in his hand, "I know you can't go."

Fang Jiayao was seen through by Wu Wei, so he just collapsed on the bed, not doing anything, so it didn't matter.

"Are you so sure that I won't go?" Fang Jiayao rolled over from the bed, "Move a bit, I'll give you the towel, don't be lazy."

"Are you wearing this for work today?" Wu Wei tilted his head on the side of the bed, climbed up on Fang Jiayao's bed with half his arm, hooked Fang Jiayao's skirt with his index finger, flicked it lightly, and looked inward He glanced casually, his Adam's apple tightened,

"Quite good looking."

Jia Yao didn't move much on the bed, so he just pulled up his skirt, "I need it for work."

It was true that Fang Jiayao found it embarrassing.

Although he knew that he was making money with his skills, pretending to be a woman was not out of his original intention.

So every time the makeup is very heavy, I can't see the original look.

Like it wasn't him dancing at all.

Fang Jiayao didn't explain too much, and Wu Wei just simply praised, and didn't continue to ask.

The two of them lay down and sat, except for deep and shallow breathing, only the sound of crackling rain on the glass.

"Wu Wei," Fang Jiayao called out.

"Yes." Wu Wei also replied.

"Wu Wei."

"Ah."

"Wu Wei."

"Ah."

"Why do you keep agreeing?" Fang Jiayao spread his body flat, and the cool wind came in from the white painted iron window. He pointed to the towel on his head with his toes, "Wipe."

Wu Wei didn't speak, and sat directly on the ground at the end of the wooden bed, propped his hands on the white sheet and raised his head, "I carried you up here, a brother can't thank me."

Fang Jiayao moved his arms and stood up to do it.

The skirt was close to the body, and it was not easy to move. "Wait a minute," he felt that what Wu Wei said was quite reasonable, so he got off the bed on one leg, reached out to touch the cabinet, and opened the door halfway.

"No need to change, just this body, it looks good." Wu Wei still had two-thirds of the cigarette in his hand, stretched out his right foot and hooked Fang Jiayao's exposed ankle with the top of his foot, "It still needs to be wet after changing, so let's do this first .”

"Ke Zhe is just farting, I didn't listen," Wu Wei narrowed his eyes slightly, Fang Jiayao was sitting half-sitting by his hand, feeling that the people around him didn't respond, Wu Wei turned his head and said again seriously, "I didn't listen. "

Fang Jiayao was rubbing against Wu Wei's ashes with one hand, and with the other hand he pulled out the cigarette from the crevices in his fingers. His eyes were dull, and when his hands stopped moving, he half-forced Wu Wei. Looking up, "He was right."

"Du Yu and I have been together for ten years." Fang Jiayao didn't want to hide anything, but simply felt that he would look stupid if he said it.

He didn't want to mention the past, and he was angry after hearing Ke Zhe's words today, just because the words came from an outsider. To put it bluntly,

Du Yu didn't even give him the least respect.

Du Yu would regard their affairs as capital to show off, and he would never shy away from mentioning it to anyone, just like he would never hide how he and others made his sweat sweet and greasy.

He never felt wrong to discuss a man's most primal urges with him.

"Well, I got it," Wu Wei put the weight of his head on Fang Jiayao's palm, "I'll listen to what you say, and I won't ask if you don't want to."

"But don't meddle in this matter." Fang Jiayao supported half of Wu Wei's body weight with his arms, "It's the same as you said not to let me meddle in Nanzi's matter."

Wu Wei didn't make a sound, just raised his head in Fang Jiayao's arms, opened his mouth and pointed to his mouth, "I haven't quit smoking yet."

"You can still ask me for cigarettes in the future."

"Anytime."

Fang Jiayao finally put the towel on Wu Wei's face and supported it with his nose, "It's not necessary."

"I'll help you find some clothes, you can wear them back home." Fang Jiayao picked two more from the closet and threw them on the bed, "It's still early,"

"Also, I'll give you the umbrella, go back first."

Wu Wei's clothes were still stuck to his body, and now his hair was dry, "Chasing me?" Wu Wei said, but still moved, he knew that Fang Jiayao had a piece of Ni Lin that he couldn't touch.

It is Du Yu.

"I'm not bothering you anymore," Wu Wei changed his shirt and threw it on the floor when it got wet, "Do you have any underwear?"

"Give someone a full set, here's a pair, I can't wear my pants when I'm wet." Wu Wei pulled the hem of his underwear, revealing the letters inside, "Take a large one."

two more

Fang Jiayao never bought more personal items.

I have a few books on hand, all used, clean, but second-hand.

Second-hand goods cannot be used to entertain Wu Wei.

Wu Wei is only worthy of the latest and greatest.

"Then sit down for a while. There is a convenience store downstairs. I'll buy one for you. It's my treat." Fang Jiayao bent down and picked up a shirt from the bed, intending to put it on and leave.

The skirt is a one-piece design, and the zipper extends from the back of the neck to the thigh. The thin metal zipper is hidden behind Fang Jiayao's broken hair. He stretched out his arms, his knuckles pressed against the air, and his fingers were a little stiff.

"Fang Jiayao," Wu Wei hooked his fingers around the pointed tail of the zipper, "I don't dislike your things."

"Just do it," Wu Wei traced the ups and downs of Fang Jiayao's back along a smooth two-petal chain mark, "I want everything from you."

Fang Jiayao froze and didn't move, just stretched out his hand to touch the back of his neck, and Wu Wei's lingering warmth just now.

"Understood." Fang Jiayao went to the side to change his clothes, and threw one out from inside, "I'll just wear it, just throw it away next time."

After changing into a full set, Fang Jiayao came out from the inside, his neck to the base of his ears was red again.

"Umbrella." In Fang Jiayao's hand was a long transparent umbrella. From the outside, you could see the black lacquered ribs inside. There was a circle of small English characters on the handle of the umbrella, which was very delicate.

"Give it to you," Fang Jiayao circled with his middle finger, "the supermarket is holding an event, buy one get one free."

"Thank you," Wu Wei reached the stairs holding the umbrella, and put his hand on Fang Jiayao's head, his palms were damp, "Good night."

Wu Wei didn't look back.

Flipping the umbrella in his hand, he went downstairs.

Fang Jiayao leaned against the door for a long time, before closing the door, he stared down blankly.

Until the phone vibrated a message.

-Fang Jiayao, I like you...

Fang Jiayao closed his eyes, put the phone on, leaned against the wall, covered his mouth and went to the bathroom, throwing up in the dark.

When you feel disgusted by yourself, even thinking about it can make your stomach churn.

Du Yu is a devil.

It rained all night, and the next day there was a big sun, so that people could not open their eyes. Fang Jiayao was leaning on his arm, leaning against the corner to read a book, his body didn't straighten up, he just leaned on it half bent and half lying down.

There was no one in the classroom, because the league wasn't over yet, many people still chose to skip class to watch the game. All Fang Jiayao knew was the news from Vanke via WeChat, with photos and videos.

Fang Jiayao's mind was not on the textbooks, and when he finished the questions, he started swiping his phone, and a message popped up in the browser's advertisement.

【REDBULLBCONE】The international tour is over.

Fang Jiayao stared at the news for a while before reacting.

Du Yu is going back to China.

Fang Jiayao turned his phone upside down and rubbed the center of his brows. He had deliberately ignored Du Yu's news in the past few years, and breaking up with him was essentially one-sided.

Du Yu never promised, this time he was able to leave Du Yu for such a long time because he had a game, a game that could be used as a substitute for his life for him.

He can fight a lot with his life.

Including Fang Jiayao.

Du Yu is a bomb-like existence, paranoid and crazy, it is a trouble for Fang Jiayao, he does not want to involve Wu Wei.

It's not necessary either.

He and Wu Wei couldn't possess each other.

Having this word never belonged to Fang Jiayao, he knew it very well three years ago.

Fang Jiayao closed the book, looked at the time, didn't intend to go to eat, just lay down on the table and squinted for a while, Fang Jiayao was very relieved by the cool wind blowing on his face through the window.

Except for Du Yu's voice that could be vaguely heard.

"You look so pretty when you smile, can I touch your face?"

"Can you teach me how to dance street dance?"

"Do you know gay? I like you, try with me?"

......

All Fang Jiayao's answers to these questions are only two words,

"can."

"Senior Fang?"

"Sleep?"

Fang Gayao woke up from a daze, the voice in his ears was very familiar, he only reacted for a while, and then called out his name, "Your game is over?"

"I didn't answer your call." Wu Wei was still sweating, sitting next to Fang Gayao, propping his face with his hands, "I didn't see you in the cafeteria, so I guess you're still here."

"No, I have work at night, and I eat the same thing in the afternoon," Fang Gayao began to pack his books.

There were not many people in the classroom at noon, only a few students on duty with mops and brooms left, chatting by the window outside, the voice could be heard intermittently in the room, Fang Gayao bypassed Wu Wei, and went outside Go, "Really, you are destined to be uncomfortable with me."

"Wait a minute, let me see your mouth," Wu Wei didn't let Fang Gayao finish speaking, reached out and touched the corner of Fang Gayao's mouth, frowning, "Did I make it yesterday?"

"No, myself...don't..." Fang Gayao stopped Wu Wei's hand and turned his face away, "It's really fine."

When Wu Wei's kissing skills are obviously out of control, he loses his tricks.

Because it was far less gentle than the first temptation, the fervent and wild rampage stimulated Fang Gayao's nerves.

Both pleasure and excitement can be found in Wu Wei.

Addictive rush.

But you must quit.

Wu Wei smelled of cigarettes again, but with a different brand.

Fang Gayao felt strange, and the smell changed from a slightly bitter taste to a slightly choking spicy smoke.

The aggressiveness revealed by Wu Wei is vividly displayed.

"Don't move," Wu Wei squeezed Fang Gayao's wrist and pressed him down on the table that Fang Gayao had just emptied, "I'll see if there is anything else."

Fang Gayao wanted to support it with his arms, but he couldn't hold back the overwhelming Wu Wei, and there were students outside, Fang Gayao didn't want to make any big noise.

"There is someone," Fang Gayao felt uncomfortable facing Wu Wei, so he could only turn his face away to remind him.

"Well, I know," Wu Wei reached out and slid his hand along Fang Gayao's mouth, and finally stopped on the slightly bloody wound. Looking carefully, it was a blood groove with granulation, because Fang Gayao didn't care much about it. , resulting in a bit of tearing.

"Sorry, I couldn't hold back." Wu Wei simply sat down, spread his legs, held Fang Jiayao's face and looked carefully, "Where you still hurt, it's all my fault."

Wu Wei watched carefully, the force on his fingertips was not strong, showing caution.

Fang Jiayao knew that this was nothing. At that time, Ke Zhe was such a rascal that he felt angry when he saw him. He just happened to be there and acted for Ke Zhe by the way. It was also a step forward for Wu Wei.

Something both parties understand.

The distance between the table and the fixed seat is limited, Fang Gayao can only stand between Wu Wei's legs and let him play with it.

"No game this afternoon?" Fang Gayao thought this posture was too strange, and Wu Wei didn't intend to let him go, so he changed the topic, "Take a nap at noon."

Wu Wei looked carefully for a while, but didn't find anything wrong with Fang Gayao's face, so he replied, "The venue is cleaned up this afternoon, there is no competition."

Wu Wei sat lazily, his eyes piercing Fang Gayao's body like hooks.

He is addicted.

Once he opened his mouth, he couldn't be a light vegetarian.

The tip of the tongue is still filled with the taste of Fang Gayao's mouth last night.

He drank Tsingtao beer yesterday.

Wearing a skirt.

hugged myself.

Wu Wei knew that he couldn't pull back, from the moment Fang Gayao reached out to him,

Wu Wei knew it was over.

The classroom was empty, and the voices of people in the corridor were also far away and near, near noon the sun was high, the air was still without wind, and the heat wave that came in through the windows spread a layer on the surface.

The dryness and heat fell on the table, climbed up Fang Gayao's arm, and ran up Fang Gayao's back.

He stared at Wu Wei, neither of them was talking.

The silence that belongs to two people.

When the sound of people at the door passed, there was no sound from the inside to the outside.

Wu Wei leaned back on the chair, stretched out his hand, touched Fang Gayao's upper lip with his fingertips, and probed in. When he touched Fang Gayao's gums, he said lazily, "Open your mouth."

Nasal voice full of longing.

Fang Gayao was stunned for a moment, Wu Wei rarely spoke like this, it was commanding.

"can."

When the first byte was sent out, Wu Wei had already put half of his finger in, slowly probing along the gums.

The obvious foreign body sensation in the mouth is different from the tactile sensation of Wu Wei's tongue.

Much harder this time.

The position of the tip of the tongue was occupied by fingers, because he couldn't find a suitable position, the tongue could only circle around his fingers.

Fang Gayao didn't know what he was doing, maybe it was because he hadn't woken up yet.

But definitely not all.

Wu Wei's order is full of temptation.

Without the previous inquiry-style temptation, it has become very straightforward.

"Bite me," Wu Wei put another hand on Fang Gayao's head,

"Hey, work harder."

There was a bloody smell in the mouth immediately.

Before waking up, he heard Wu Wei say a word before leaving, "Even, no one owes anyone."

"Don't stress."

Wu Wei has atoned for his sins. If he let Fang Jiayao see blood, he has to pay it back. It's the same for everyone.

Fang Jiayao didn't know what Wu Wei was thinking now, when he was brought back to his senses by the fishy smell, Wu Wei had already gone out.

Afterwards, Fang Gayao chanted these words as if he had lost his soul.

When Vanke found out in the afternoon, he was stunned by the other party's words.

"Come to see you," Vanke put the ball suit on the table, stretched his long legs, "Physical work," Vanke shook his phone, then tapped Fang Gayao's phone, "read text messages." Perhaps Vanke felt that Fang Gayao He was not in the mood in the afternoon, and he was slow in doing everything, so he simply reached out and took Fang Gayao's cell phone from the corner of the table.

He knew that Fang Gayao didn't have a power-on password.

Just click on the text message to show him.

04:30 Group text messages from the Student Union.

Let each class in the afternoon find someone to go to the gymnasium to be on duty.

"Every slacker, I didn't go to many after I sent a short message. If I don't come here to relax with you, I will take my head." Not being invited, Vanke felt that it was a failure, but he couldn't keep him in a good mood. He specially approached Fang Gayao, smiling very beautifully, "Do you know what stimulated Ke Zhe from Nantah University recently?"

Fang Gayao shook his head naturally, his hands were not idle, and he drank an extra sip of water before leaving.

The bloody taste in my mouth was still very strong.

"Ke Zhe's face is so smelly that it explodes, he's definitely irritated," Wanke Pidianpidian followed Fang Gayao, analyzing with great enjoyment, "Either he's in a hurry to lose, or he's in a bad state anyway."

"Well," Fang Jiayao didn't listen much, and heard Vanke talk until the entrance of the gymnasium.

He has no plans in the afternoon, and it doesn't hinder his visit.

The gymnasium has two floors. The upper and lower floors are designed to be connected to the sky. There is a standard basketball court in the middle of the first floor. The circle is full of red and blue auditoriums. When you look up, you can see the highest ceiling. The view is from bottom to top I can get an overview of the layout of the first and second floors.

When Fang Jiayao went in, there were more people than expected.

But most of them are concentrated in the auditorium on the first floor, and many places on the second floor are still empty.

Vanke pointed to the head of the building, a row of desks covered with red blankets, "See, there is a special seat for school leaders, the final final, they want to see."

Fang Jiayao went up the stairs next to him, and only nodded in response to Wanke's nonsense.

After waiting on the second floor, Vanke led him into the second room on the left, and muttered casually, "Master Wei didn't go yesterday, everyone has lost a lot."

"How should I put it?" Fang Jiayao pushed open the door and went in. Inside was a rather large dressing room, with three or five lying gray-painted rough wall cabinets lying horizontally, and the granite floor on the ground was polished brightly. There is a floor-to-ceiling mirror hanging on the innermost wall, which can clearly see the whole body.

"You can tell a long story." Vanke took a red plastic bucket and a few pieces of rags from the outside, threw them away after soaking them in water, and then glanced at the door. In the end, they all disgusted their opponents," Vanke didn't hold back his laughter, and his words leaked out, "I'm a brother of the cheap team, but if I have a heart for him, I'm not afraid of him being fierce."

"That's good." Fang Jiayao counted the cabinets and began to mark, "Just wipe this here?" Wanke nodded, and waited for the whisper between him and Fang Jiayao to finish before calling out to other freshman students come over.

"Honestly, were you two together yesterday?" Wanke pulled Fang Jiayao to find a corner to talk in a low voice, "You don't know, I..., what's wrong with your mouth?"

Vanke was so noisy, he just laughed all the way and didn't care, but now he came to a bright place, and saw Fang Jiayao's mouth broken.

It's not a new thing for ordinary boys to have broken skin, but Vanke saw something wrong, "How did you do that?"

Fang Jiayao lowered his head, "I bit it myself."

"Fart, bite a corner of your mouth and let me see how you bite that corner, Brother Yao, you can actually deceive people," Wanke said more and more vigorously, and the tone flew out, "Damn it, aren't you!"

Vanke has a lot of imagination, the kind that can't finish in one breath, but the picture is already in the mind.

Brother Yao's ice cubes can only be expected to harden Master Wei's teeth.

"You don't want me to help you, let's go," Fang Jiayao stood up in a half-squat, and the rag in his hand plunged into the water.

Wanke quickly pulled him back, "Don't blame me, please come to my dormitory later," Vanke slapped his thigh at this point, "Fuck, I forgot something again, your dormitory..."

Before Vanke could finish his sentence, he was patted on the shoulder, "Lend him for a while."

Not loud, but very distinctive.

Fang Jiayao subconsciously turned his head when he heard the voice.

The students who came in the afternoon were all students who didn’t have a game schedule, and many of them were lazily doing foreign work. Most of the people who rubbed the cupboard hung towels in their hands to chat and amuse themselves. No one looked this way when they were talking. , plus a few big cooks standing in the middle here to block it, it's hard to know who is coming from Fang Jiayao if you don't come here deliberately.

The main thing is that Wu Wei walked lightly, didn't make much movement, and didn't see anything when he came in leisurely through the side door.

Vanke was taken aback, mainly because Wu Wei was tall and suddenly came out from behind, which gave people too much visual impact. He was obviously about to open his mouth when he wanted to call out, and there were two extra hands on his mouth at the same time.

Wu Wei and Fang Jiayao glanced at each other.

Vanke fell silent.

"Sorry," Fang Jiayao was the first to react, he didn't wake up at noon, and now he saw the unscarred bite mark on Wu Wei's hand and apologized.

"What is Master Wei carrying here?" Vanke didn't know why, so he saw a small plastic bag hooked in Wu Wei's hand, not afraid of being beaten, and looked inside.

"Roxithromycin, nitric acid tablets, vitamin C, which one of you got into a fight," Vanke looked fresh, and there was a jar of iodine the size of a fist on the end of the bag. What about these rescues?"

Vanke's mouth was still joking, and a slap on the forehead suddenly appeared, "Stay here, I'll find Fang Jiayao."

Wu Wei was annoyed by Vanke's nagging, and kicked people out.

Vanke wiped his nose and hung a towel and went out, "See who will guard the door for you two after I leave."

The two of them were standing in the space between the writing cabinet and the wall. There was transparent glass on the back, and students walking with their heads bowed could be seen below.

"I'll buy you some medicine." Wu Wei didn't say much, and rubbed Fang Jiayao's mouth twice, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt," Fang Jiayao folded his sleeves three times on his arms, and today he wore a color that only Vanke would like to wear.

A five-cap shirt with bright yellow letters.

The skin with blue blood vessels was exposed, and after getting wet, he began to twist the towel, "I'm not a girl."

A little scratch is really nothing to Fang Jiayao, "The medicine you gave me last time is still there, buy it again and waste it, let alone," Fang Jiayao hooked up Wu Wei's left ring finger with the other hand, "Here It is more appropriate."

"You can leave it alone and ignore everything, why can't I?" Fang Jiayao glanced at it and sighed, "Be nicer to yourself."

Before Fang Jiayao could withdraw his finger, Wu Wei hooked it with his ring finger. The other party took a step forward, and the gap between the two of them was reduced by more than half. Looming light.

"Love me?" Wu Wei leaned closer and lowered his head, "Aren't you afraid that I'll kiss you here if you're soft-hearted?"

"Absolutely gentle," Wu Wei said as he lowered his head and touched Fang Jiayao's nose.

It was cool.

Fang Jiayao didn't think that Wu Wei would dare to move his hands and feet here, so he took a step back. The cabinet door behind him was not closed, and he made a big noise when he leaned against it.

He himself couldn't hold back, and made a sound from his nose.

"Ah? Are you okay over there?" Maybe the voice was too abrupt, but the voice from the next door came from here, "Who is there, did you get hit?"

"No..." Fang Jiayao's voice started, and Wu Wei swallowed the rest. Fang Jiayao was so shocked that he forgot to resist. Wu Wei was not right today, and his warm breath followed Fang Jia Yao's ears kept climbing up.

The girl outside was thoughtful, and was a little scared when she heard that there was no movement suddenly. She poked the little sister who was still watching the video beside her in a low voice, "No, why is there no movement, listening to the sound is very hard."

Fang Jiayao held the door with his hands, and he could see two pairs of small white shoes in the hollow under the cabinet with his side eye, walking here.

He tapped Wu Wei's back with his hand.

The muscles on Wu Wei's back are all tense, and the outline on the bones contains wildness.

"classmate?"

"I think something's wrong. You can't even speak directly."

"There are so many cabinets here, I'm getting dizzy. If your classmate is here, you can call out. If not, knock on the adjacent cabinet," the little girl walked along the cabinet door, shouting as she walked.

Most of the changing wardrobes here are arranged according to the shape of the room. The room is at the corner of the whole building, and the shape of the space is irregular, causing the cabinet inside to be like a small maze. If you only listen to the sound, you will not be able to find it for a while.

Fang Jiayao saw that the white sneakers under him turned in the same direction as they were approaching, and he was discouraged, his whole body went limp, and he was half hanging on Wu Wei's body.

Being caught in this public place is equivalent to acknowledging their relationship on campus.

Wu Wei played too much.

Fang Gayao's entire shoulders were trembling, and he pinched Wu Wei's shoulders with his fingers. He didn't know how hard he used it, but he felt that his mouth was full of despair and it was annoying and suffocating.

The deadly way.

Inexplicably familiar.

Wu Wei raised his eyes, his eyes were full of passion/desire, separated by a period of ambiguous moisture, he pulled him up, "You think this is the end?"

Fang Jiayao's face was burning hot, and before he could react, he blinked his eyes, the corners of his eyes were sore, the next second his attention was focused on Wu Wei's arm, and he saw him jumping over his head and knocking on the cabinet door behind him superior.

Sharp and piercing.

"It seems to be over there," the female voice is getting closer.

Several pairs of white sneakers appeared again in Fang Gayao's field of vision, as well as the white ankles that were getting closer.

The slender ankles that belonged to real girls made him feel hopeless.

Wu Wei continued to kiss, and when Fang Jiayao took a breath, he was wild, "Since you don't want to go to me, then I will go to you."

"I'm not a human being."