Rival says he loves me

"Damn it? What's the matter, forced Nan to fart?" Wan Ke went downstairs wearing slippers, and saw Xing Nan's arm dangling on Wu Wei's shoulder as if dying, and smelled of alcohol, stinking fishy.

He flashed the flashlight again to shine outside the glass door on the first floor, and saw Wu Wei carrying Xing Nan, Fang Gayao standing beside him, standing in a daze outside the door, quickly grasping his hands, with a small flashlight in his mouth He opened the door, "It's okay, Uncle Hu is asleep, go upstairs quickly, if you wait any longer, you won't be able to fall asleep."

Fang Jiayao wanted to help Wu Wei, but Wu Wei didn't let him go upstairs, carrying half of Xing Nan's collar.

Wanke pushed Xing Nan's back buttocks forward, and poked Fang Jiayao's back spine, "I'll help you get your outfit, and I'll give you the key."

Waiting to put Xing Nan back on the bed on the third floor, Wanke scratched his butt and was about to go back to sleep. Just as he was about to leave, he looked at Fang Gayao's face with the dim light of the flashlight, "Brother Yao, have you been on fire lately? , why is the corner of your mouth so old?"

Wanke's voice was deliberately turned up, and next to him was Wu Wei who was changing clothes. Hearing Wanke's oily tone, he didn't speak, and went to the balcony and entered the bathroom.

Wanke laughed meanly, "Brother Yao, you have to rest your mouth, you can't just use it, you have to combine work and rest."

方伽尧用舌尖儿舔了舔刚想解释，就看见万科笑得欠揍，“没你事儿，睡觉去，”方伽尧伸手从万科那儿接了钥匙。

Fang Gayao's body was damp and felt sticky for a while. He lowered his head and turned over on the bed, pulled his collar and asked Wanke, "When you were taking things, did you see a small pot on my bed with a crabapple print on it, white of."

"Is there anything important in it? It can't be an ID card, a bank card, I messed up a bunch when I came here, didn't look carefully, and lost it?" Vanke leaned against the door and thought for a long time, but didn't remember that there was such a thing. Something, "How much is it worth, I'll see if Grandpa Mao in my wallet can fix it."

"Click"

The balcony door was pushed open from the inside, Wu Wei, with wet hair, half leaned against the door frame, raised his eyes and asked, "What's missing?"

"No, just a change jar." Fang Gayao asked Vanke to go back, and said that he would not be able to use his big ticket, it was just ordinary gadgets, if you lost it, you would throw it away, "It doesn't matter, you go back to sleep."

Vanke believed it, and before leaving, he slapped on the door frame of 227 and said, "Remember, the school-wide inspection will start tomorrow. If you come back to live, at least until the basketball game is over, you have to stay in the dormitory honestly. "Vanke was so sleepy that he couldn't stand it. While emphasizing the brotherhood, he shouted that his hands and feet were sore, and left with a whimper.

Wu Wei's hair was short, dripping water just a second ago, and it was almost dry after wiping it with his hands. He went to bed by himself, opened the window, let in the cool breeze, and turned off the lights in the dormitory opposite, so the whole building looked dark. Looking into the room, there are only sparks from the tip of Wu Wei's mouth, "How did you find me?"

"You didn't answer my call," Fang Gayao didn't shy away, pulled off his shirt with one hand, and changed his clothes while standing with his back to Wu Wei, "Why didn't you answer my call."

Wu Wei did it on purpose.

Wu Wei stared at Fang Jiayao's back, took a puff of cigarette, Fang Jiayao's back was very clean, the shadows beside the joints could be seen in the ridges and grooves, and the back muscles moved up and down as the arms were raised and lowered. Below, is the spine.

The black tattoo on the side waist is very eye-catching, the skin under the tattoo is not very smooth, that piece of skin is wrinkled on the black face, Wu Wei frowned.

He could even see a fine layer on Gayao's back above him.

"I want you to find me," Wu Wei explained briefly, and then threw a cigarette case over to Fang Jiayao, "The brand has changed, you can try it."

Fang Jiayao turned around and picked it up, and put it on the bed, "Take a bath first, come back to smoke."

Then he used a door to separate himself from Wu Wei, squatted in the bathtub, and breathed lightly.

Now I can still feel the residual alcohol in my mouth, except for the strong taste, there is no sense of enjoyment at all.

Because he was going to send Xingnan back, he was struggling on the way, his stomach was obviously agitated, but he still pretended to be calm. From yesterday to now, there was not much in his stomach, so he just made a few glasses of gin. The wine is strong, if you drink a glass, it will seal his crown, and it will be broken first.

Stomach hurts like hell.

Fang Gayao half-kneeled inside, stretched out his hand to turn on the shower, hugged his knees and fisted into balls, pinching his thighs with his nails, and rushed straight for 10 minutes.

When the water on the side of the coccyx turned from hot to cold, he stood up with the help of the white tile wall, changed his clothes before drying, opened the door and found that Wu Wei was still asleep, and he could see it from behind. The scars behind his ears, Wu Wei's skin is wheat-colored, especially at night, he looks sexy.

Fang Gayao's trouser legs were short, and his jacket was long, and they were all slit under the thighs. Wu Wei was lying on the bed, his eyes following Fang Gayao's movements.

Without hiding the desire in his eyes.

Warm and sincere.

The dormitory for two people in Eastern University of Science and Technology occupies a small area. The single beds are wide and long, and the aisle in the middle is only one leg away. So Fang Jiayao sat down while wiping his hair, and the distance between him and Wu Wei was only more than one meter away. , Sitting down, the excess part of the jacket is placed between the legs.

In Wu Weigao, Fang Jiayao looked as if he was not wearing any clothes.

Fang Gayao was wearing a pure white cotton T-shirt, which was close-fitting and breathable, showing off his figure. The clothes and pants were loose, and there was a lot of air in them, which made him feel more comfortable.

The stomach also calmed down for a while.

"Fang Gayao," Wu Wei sat up, spread his legs apart, put his hands behind his body, and stared at him.

"Huh?" Fang Jiayao responded to him, reaching out to find a cigarette. With Fang Jiayao, smoking can heal the stomach. He knows that neither of these two things is good, but there is a stubbornness, which is psychological at best. Consolation, Du Yu didn't bother to change the bad habits that Du Yu had developed in the past.

In Fang Jiayao's hand was a red box inlaid with gold, and there was one lying in it.

The cigarette holder is also matched with red gold color, but the taste is obviously very strong.

"Just one?" Fang Jiayao relaxed slightly, leaning over to catch the fire Wu Wei gave him, "Can't bear it?"

"Well, I can't bear it," Wu Wei squeezed his half-burnt cigarette body, leaned slightly to help Fang Jiayao re-ignite the cigarette butt on his mouth.

Fang Jiayao's lips have always been colorless, and the color impact on the part of the cigarette holder biting on it becomes more intense. Wu Wei couldn't help biting the tip of his tongue, "This smoke is fierce, but it's very refreshing. It's a waste of people to smoke it once." Wu Wei shook his hand, sat back,

"I can't bear you."

"I'm bad, I'm not so delicate." Fang Jiayao couldn't remember how many times he explained the fact that he was not delicate to Wu Wei in a serious manner, but it was useless to explain.

Wu Wei didn't listen.

Besides, his body has long been incomplete from the inside to the outside, Wu Wei felt even more sad when he touched and protected Fang Jiayao like this.

It's like holding a rotten stone in the palm of someone's hand. When others look at that person as stupid, the stone can only sigh that person is stupid.

A stone is a stone.

Fang Jiayao also explained, and when he inhaled it into his lungs, he still regretted underestimating Wu Wei's "bad practice".

"Cough...cough..."

Fang Jiayao's smoking history is short, and most of the smoke he usually comes into contact with is relatively mild, so even if he smokes fiercely, he can't stand the fierceness of smoking.

"Forget it," Wu Wei stretched out his hand to pinch from the heel of the cigarette, trying to take it out of Fang Jiayao's mouth, but Fang Jiayao bit it back, "I told you, I'm not so delicate."

"Who are you competing with?" Wu Wei didn't let go, his fingertips could still touch Fang Jiayao's upper lip, it was sticky and hot.

"Unless you bite me together, fingers and cigarettes, if you want to bite, bite them together," Wu Wei stopped laughing. He felt that Fang Jiayao's face was not good when he handed the cigarettes. Now that he gave it, he regretted it.

Fang Jiayao never confessed to Wu Wei, he always smoked out of revenge.

Du Yu doesn't like him smoking.

Until now Fang Jiayao didn't know the reason, Du Yu didn't mention it, and he didn't care.

Fang Jiayao opened his mouth, bit his teeth lightly on Wu Wei's fingertips, without exerting any force, Wu Wei didn't pull back, and waited for him to move.

"Stop smoking," Fang Jiayao pushed Wu Wei's hand out with the tip of his tongue.

Because Du Yu hurt Wu Wei, Fang Jiayao knew that it was stupid to do so.

"When I meet Ke Zhe in the future, tell him to shut up." Wu Wei took the cigarette and put it in his mouth, "I don't like to hear it."

"Aren't you going to sleep at night?" Fang Jiayao glanced at the clock on the wall behind Wu Wei, and the hour hand was already off by twelve o'clock.

"You're not happy," Wu Wei just took a puff and then put out the cigarette. He could see Fang Jiayao's expression from the bar to the dormitory.

Because of Ke Zhe's words, Fang Jiayao was not happy.

The white gauze curtain was twisted around the window following the night wind, and the room became a little clearer, so Fang Jiayao could see Wu Wei more clearly.

"No," Fang Jiayao stared at the phone, the cool wind was blowing back and forth in his clothes, enveloping the pores on his skin, Fang Jiayao snorted softly.

"Sleep, tomorrow's final." Fang Jiayao was stuck in his own emotions and didn't come out. He almost forgot that the final between Eastern University of Science and Technology and Nantah University will start tomorrow. Wu Wei is the main force, and he has seen the tiredness in his eyes these days , people's energy is limited, even if Wu Wei is more durable than ordinary people.

But mortals don't have to waste time on themselves.

"Sorry, you go to bed early, you will be tired all day tomorrow, and you won't be able to bear it."

Only after Fang Jiayao calmed down did he realize that he was a little self-willed just now, everyone has a bad thing, and Wu Wei has to let Wu Wei follow his emotions.

Fang Jiayao's expression was quickly collected, and he didn't show any of it after a while.

"Sleep a little longer, I'll call you tomorrow," Fang Jiayao was about to lift his leg, the fleshy socket behind his knee was suddenly caught by Wu Wei's calf, "Can't you stand it?" Wu Wei's voice was full of laughter, very innocent laughter.

Wu Wei leaned back, half-lying lazily, with his toes brushing Fang Jiayao's blouse draped between his thighs, looking inside with a smile,

"If you really love me, just do something happy together."

"Remember, I was drunk."