Rival says he loves me

Fang Jiayao slowly raised his head, his eyes were fixed on the direction of the door, the voice was getting closer and closer, Fang Jiayao held his heart, and felt the sound inside his heart wall.

But the sound from outside eventually passed by the door.

Hearing the sound, he should have gone downstairs. By the time Fang Jiayao realized it, his back was already soaked and his shirt stuck to his back.

It's too cold to panic.

Fang Jiayao changed his posture, lying limply on the lacquered wooden tabletop, with one side of his face frozen, staring at the wall in a daze, he even forgot to breathe, and a dry retching sounded in his throat.

Du Yu made him want to vomit.

Fang Jiayao lay on his stomach all day, and no one turned on the lights in the classroom. Fang Jiayao basically kept his posture unchanged. Stomach pain and rubbing shoulders and ears with Du Yu made him feel a little uncomfortable.

The air outside was a bit damp, and Fang Gayao, who was buried face down, could smell a bit of rain. The autumn rain was getting colder every time. After looking at the time, Fang Gayao knew that Wu Wei's side should be over, so he left He went to the window and stretched his arms out, touched the cigarette and put it back, idling a small box in his hand, looking down.

The building that Fang Gayao chose was in a remote location, and it was a little distance from the gymnasium. He leaned out half of his body and could vaguely see a group of people walking out from the main entrance of the Tuyu Pavilion. Several people crossed their shoulders and looked excited. On the third floor, you can hear the voices of people below, watching the excitement.

When he turned on the phone, the dozens of missed calls were from Vanke, but the first entry on the phone record was Wu Wei.

Only one pass, 5 minutes ago.

Fang Gayao hovered his finger on the screen of the phone, hesitating, finally moved down, and found Vanke to call back.

"Brother Yao!! Where did you go to cultivate immortality? The first match is over, we are sure to win!" Fang Jiayao was arguing over Vanke, and Fang Jiayao heard it intermittently, because he had something in his heart, so he talked to Vanke. Mo Hengfei wasn't very interested in his post-event commentary, he just lazily mentioned, "Where's Wu Wei?"

Vanke stopped talking, "Master Wei is gone, just after the beating, he went out with a towel, didn't he look for you?"

"Just ask, and do you know if there are any newcomers from Nantah University?" Fang Gayao lit up his cigarette when he said this, and thin strands of smoke rose from the window, blending into the same blurred night I can't tell.

"By the way, I just remembered it now. Remember I told you that there is a guy in Nantah University who is very good at basketball." Vanke called out as if remembering something important, "Isn't it the one over there today?" A special group of people came here and vowed to turn things around."

"What's his name?" Fang Gayao asked along Wanke's line, feeling vaguely confused in his heart, but in fact Wanke could have guessed it himself even if Wanke didn't tell him.

It's raining now, and the rain has dispersed.

A gust of cool wind rushed in along the white-painted window, got into Fang Gayao's slightly loose shirt, and plundered wantonly.

"Let's think about it," Vanke seemed to have found a secluded place, and now he could speak clearly, "Du Yu, I remembered."

"His name is Du Yu."

Fang Gayao said lightly that he knew, hung up Vanke's phone, and then stood there for a long time.

Not surprisingly, he didn't bring an umbrella.

Because he had to abide by the agreement with Vanke, during the finals, even if Fang Gayao had odd jobs outside, he would take care of the handover and go back to the dormitory to rest on time. He didn't care how much it was raining, so he went out bravely, and when he reached the gate of the basketball court, There was a layer of damp on his head, he shook the water on his body, and heard that the people around him were talking about Wu Wei, so he listened quietly, holding the phone in his hand, but he didn't answer.

The basketball court is just downstairs in the dormitory of a building, and there are a few students who have not enjoyed watching the game playing with the ball below to practice their hands. There are only two ways to go to the boys' dormitory, either through the court or detour through the artificial forest, Fang Jiayao There was no self-consciousness in my heart, I lowered my head to think about things and turned to the artificial forest, simply because it was quiet there.

The rustling of rain could be faintly heard inside.

In fact, regarding Du Yu, Fang Gayao was mentally prepared.

Even just hearing his voice, the feeling of suffocation in front of him still lingers a bit.

Du Yu's desire to control is too strong, and Fang Gayao can easily fall into a passive position when he sees him again.

He was engrossed in his thoughts, and there was a familiar male voice in front of him.

"No umbrella?"

Fang Gayao raised his head suddenly, facing Wu Wei who was also drenched, sitting on the stone porch pavilion in the artificial forest, with a basketball under his feet, "Come and sit."

Wu Wei showed no expression, just beckoning him over.

He didn't ask why he turned off the phone, nor did he ask where he was all afternoon, maybe he just felt that the place where he was standing was leaking, "Why are you wet?" Put a transparent umbrella.

The one I gave him last time, because it has no color, can’t be seen clearly at a distance, so now Fang Gayao is a little curious about Wu Wei who has an umbrella and is covered in clean water, and his mood is inexplicably soft, so he sits next to him sit down.

There is a classical dome in the middle of the two people's positions, which shelters the rain, but the area is smaller, and people stand very close to each other inside, so that no one's shoulders will get wet.

But Wu Wei was so big, he consciously moved to the side.

"You haven't said yet..." Fang Gayao pretended to be relaxed, trying to follow up on what was said above, but was suddenly hugged by Wu Wei.

The opponent's movements were very light, and when he pulled himself into the neck, he was also testing his own reaction.

"Huh?" Fang Gayao would be curious sometimes, he clearly dislikes intimate contact, but if the object is Wu Wei,

can.

When I was with Du Yu in the past, Du Yu complained a lot because of his own problem. Because he couldn't keep warm, Du Yu chose to keep his heart here and use others to satisfy his physical relationship.

In Du Yu's place, love and desire are separated.

Love belongs to Fang Jiayao, desire can be anyone.

Coupled with the incident that happened later, Fang Jiayao completely gave up on Du Yu, and removed him from his heart completely, leaving no scum left.

Fang Jiayao was wary of Du Yu from the beginning to the end.

Fang Jiayao's voice was buried on Wu Wei's neck, muffled, and he trembled when he spoke, "What's the matter?"

"Did you see him? Wu Wei put his palm on the back of Fang Jiayao's head, "So don't want me anymore. "

"No",

Fang Jiayao said these two words very quickly, almost following Wu Wei's final sound, so that he didn't know which sentence he was denying Wu Wei.

"I saw him," Fang Jiayao said, putting all his weight on Wu Wei, and resting his forehead on the shoulder socket of his butterfly bone, "I don't want him anymore, it has nothing to do with you."

"You never belonged to me, so you can't talk about wanting or not."

Fang Jiayao's words still meant to put an end to Wu Wei, Du Yu owed him a love debt, if there was one more Wu Wei in the banker,

It was so messed up that I couldn't figure it out.

"That's wrong." Wu Wei climbed up from Fang Jiayao's coccyx with his fingertips, filling the grooves of the joints with his fingertips, "I don't belong to you, you can belong to me."

"Fang Jiayao, since you don't want to take the initiative," Wu Wei lowered his head and kissed the corner of Fang Jiayao's eyes, "then leave it to me, okay?"

There are students walking here after self-study in the artificial forest. There are no lights inside and it is raining. Most of them did not expect this autumn rain. Far and near, Fang Gayao could hear clearly, "Let's talk about this later, let go of me first." Fang Gayao can't guarantee that even with the cover of night and cool rain, the place where they are standing now is considered to be the center of the artificial forest. Everyone has to pass through here.

Wu Wei himself is highly recognizable, with milk-gray hair, the whole school has a copy of Sudoku.

"Don't move," Wu Wei spoke softly, still a little dumb, but turned the person around, kept him within his sphere of influence, and stared at Fang Jiayao inside, "Senior Fang is scared?"

"Don't make trouble, if you are seen—"

"Being seen?" Wu Wei didn't let Fang Gayao finish his sentence, so he pressed his forehead against the marble wall behind Fang Gayao's back with all his strength, "So, so what if you're seen?" ?”

"It's not good for you." Fang Jiayao said softly.

Wu Wei paused, rubbing against his forehead, with the tips of his noses facing each other, laughing out of his nasal cavity, "Huh? Worried about me?"

Fang Jiayao didn't answer, but just reached out and grabbed Wu Wei's shoulder, trying to push him back, "There is someone, come here right away, this is not good."

"What's wrong?" Wu Wei hugged people closer, his lower abdomen pressed against each other, and his deep and restless breath spread around, "I want you to make it clear,"

"Who is bad, why is it bad, why is it bad." Wu Wei wanted him to make it clear that he had to figure out such a happy word.

"It's not now—" Fang Jiayao explained half a sentence, his ears moved, and he heard someone talking.

"I live in the dormitory by myself, let him change one."

"Come on, Brother Du, you and Xiao Wenni were as one person before, how did you pay back here?"

"Fart, I don't know why Brother Du is here?! You mention that little hoof here, the Lord doesn't know that he is here?"

Du Yu chuckled inside, tilted his head, squeezed a cigarette, and walked in the front of the crowd. The students who were finishing get out of class next to him didn't dare to walk next to this group of people. The one who walked in the front looked scary.

Half of his arms are covered in black lines, and a loose T-shirt is hanging on his body. He walks forward with muffled cigarettes. It's dark and he can't see his face clearly, but his voice is very catchy.

Standard smoky voice, even when you laugh, the sound of the voice grinding through your throat three times makes you flustered at night.

Fang Jiayao could hear clearly, so Wu Wei could also hear clearly.

"An acquaintance is here, why don't you entertain me?" Wu Wei pressed against Fang Jiayao's ear, rubbing the tip of his nose against the ear bone around his ear.

Du Yu led the people to the heel, he had good eyesight, so he stopped at the Yuan Pavilion, staring at Fang Jiayao who was behind Wu Wei.

The pretty eyes he'd dreamed of seeing again just blinked there.

But it was immediately covered by a hand.

Another pair of male hands.

Wu Wei covered Fang Jiayao's eyes with one hand, and covered half of Fang Jiayao's face with a towel, while holding the skin of the back of Fang Jiayao's neck with the other hand, and kissed him in front of Du Yu.

Fierce and domineering, including tropical asthma.

The people behind Du Yu had only half-spoken what they were joking about just now, and they abruptly stopped at this stall.

This man is wild.

Wu Wei's eyes were fixed on Du Yu who was holding a cigarette from the beginning to the end, and he took a moment to say hello to Du Yu,

"There is a long way to go, miscellaneous."