Rival says he loves me

"Let me kiss, will it work?" Wu Wei buried his head in Fang Jiayao's shoulder, his voice was very low.

"Not now," Fang Jiayao rolled Wu Wei's body up. He knew that Wu Wei could not be allowed to do this now, so he turned his face away first. He couldn't help his neck turning red. He was half coaxing and half persuading Wu Wei. , "Wait a while, where no one is—"

At the end, Fang Gayao's voice could hardly be heard,

The hoarse voice pulled away from the throat and continued the previous sentence, "I'll kiss you again."

"Students, please wait a moment," a few students with red armbands came down from the stands, "I can't leave now, the principal said, go to the rostrum first, and talk about what happened just now." There is a male student, the leader is a small glasses, the light is reflecting now, and the hair is messed up by the wind just now, "Our basketball game is a game of friendship and spirit. You just—"

"I'm not free now," Fang Gayao cut off the small glasses, "We're going to the hospital now, we can't go."

There are chaotic students all around, some of them have already jumped down from the stands, and continue to rush here. After a while, there is a circle of people. The little glasses are a little short, and they are still stubborn in pulling the crowd, shouting at the top of their voices, " Didn't you hear clearly? The principal said it!"

Fang Gayao turned his head towards the stands. On the scarlet tablecloth, several fat round bellies in white shirts were looking down with their waistbands lifted. Fang Gayao looked up through his small glasses. He thought that this was something to talk about, so he quickly struck while the iron was hot, " You go up now to explain the situation, and admit your mistake with a good attitude, maybe you can get a lighter sentence."

Fang Jiayao gently supported Wu Wei's back, feeling that the other party's mouth buried on his neck was dishonest, he reached out and picked the plastic card on his chest without stopping, and threw it to the small glasses. Looking back, he found that Wu Wei was jealous The little girl was standing behind the crowd at the moment, blinking her eyes at her, Fang Gayao turned her eyes away, and explained to the little glasses, "Tell the principal to wait a while, he is not free now. " After finishing speaking, he pushed Wu Wei out of the gymnasium door, behind the small glasses, he should have said something in the crowd, but Fang Gayao couldn't hear him, so it didn't matter what he said.

After going out, there was already moderate rain outside, and the two of them were drenched thoroughly with sweat and water.

"Go to the hospital," Fang Gayao walked towards the school gate, Wu Wei obviously didn't think much about not cooperating, "Go back to the dormitory."

"Don't make trouble, you don't know what's going on with you right now?" Fang Gayao's voice trembled a little, "Really, don't take it as a trivial matter."

Wu Wei heard that Fang Gayao's voice was wrong, and looked down at him,

The two of them are standing in the rain now, Fang Gayao's face is covered with water marks, Wu Wei has an illusion that there must be tears flowing down one of them.

Wu Wei moved a little further away from Fang Gayao, put out his hands to hold his face, and asked him, "Are you unhappy?"

"Well," Fang Jiayao said nasally, "Can we just go to the hospital?"

"Okay," Wu Wei glanced at the bag Fang Gayao was carrying, "Is there an umbrella here?"

Fang Gayao also bowed his head along with him, his voice was a bit dull, "Yes, there is an umbrella."

But from going to the hospital to returning, this umbrella is useless to anyone.

Just let him lie quietly in it, dangling in the water bag.

When he went to the hospital, the doctor patted Wu Wei on the shoulder and prescribed the antipyretics from last time. Fang Gayao didn't change anything except that there was an extra box of antipyretics in his bag when he came back.

The doctor said,

"With this young man's physique, there's nothing wrong with it at all. Go back and take medicine, sweat, and you'll be alive and kicking tomorrow."

As a result, it was only 09:30 when Fang Gayao followed Wu Wei back to the gate of Dongke University.

When the rain stopped, I could still smell the mud and grass.

"This is for you, you go back first," Fang Gayao handed the bag to Wu Wei from his cuff, stood at the school gate and did not go in, Wu Wei just looked down at him, "I'm sick," the voice was a little rough , and emphasized again, "I'm sick because of you."

Wu Wei put his arms on Fang Gayao's shoulders, pulled him into his arms, lowered his head slightly, "Do you have to take some responsibility, Senior Fang?"

Fang Gayao didn't look at him, his ears were a little red, "I know," then he raised his head, "Don't work so hard in the future."

Wu Wei likes Fang Gayao's nape, it's very clean.

Now the white skin on the back is covered with wet hair, the contrast is quite obvious, Wu Wei reached out and touched the protruding joints on the back of his neck, helping him to clean up the broken hair bit by bit, "I am willing."

Fang Gayao turned his head directly, his eyes were complicated, but he didn't say anything, "I'll go back with you first."

In the match just now, Fang Gayao knew what Wu Wei wanted to do when he ran over. Fang Gayao didn't want to see that kind of reckless ruthlessness. When Wu Wei was irrational, Fang Gayao felt cold.

Afraid he crossed the line.

I am afraid that something will happen to him.

Doing stupid things for someone who will eventually make him regret it.

"Go back first," Fang Gayao took Wu Wei upstairs, he was not at ease, Wu Wei's physical features are more fierce than ordinary people, looking scary, Fang Gayao's original intention to leave was not firm, but Wu Wei said a few words Call back softly.

"Wait a minute," Wu Wei turned around and changed his position, moved from beside Fang Gayao to behind him, and removed the rubber band from Fang Gayao's head, "I'll tie it up for you, it's messed up."

Fang Gayao's hair color is dark, the usual black color, there is no extra variegation in it, but it is naturally curly, and the original hairline is low, so Wu Wei can see his hair tied quite a lot with the naked eye. He used to think that Boys with long hair are not good-looking, now that I think about it, it must be too late to meet Fang Gayao.

Wu Wei bit the rubber band with his teeth, and reached out to scratch Fang Gayao's hair.

He hadn't done this before, but he was inexplicably comfortable on Fang Gayao's head, especially when he gathered his hair, Wu Wei couldn't help sniffing the tactile sensation between his fingers.

If you make a big move, your broken hair will fall down.

"Has it grown?" Fang Gayao reached out and touched it himself, "Take some time to cut it."

"Don't cut it," Wu Wei stretched the rubber band up with his fingers, and touched Fang Jiayao's earlobe before leaving, "It's pretty pretty."

After saying this, Wu Wei watched helplessly that the place he touched just now turned red.

Then he rubbed Fang Jiayao's head, walked to the front without saying a word.

He knew that Fang Gayao was afraid of looking at him, and he would feel shy if he stared at him.

After the basketball game, the school became extremely lively. Wu Wei walked in front, not next to Fang Gayao, and returned to the original distance. Fang Gayao was able to stare at Wu Wei unscrupulously from behind, and Wu Wei was in front. Put it in your pocket, walk casually, don't know what you are thinking.

It's cool when Wu Wei is alone, at least Fang Gayao thinks so, everything that Fang Gayao can think of Wu Wei will do is related to one person.

Wu Wei's cell phone rang several times on the way, but there was only one beginning, so he strangled it in his pocket without even looking at it.

The shirt on Fang Gayao's body was soaked and then dried by the night wind forcefully. Now when the cool wind penetrated in, it still carried the moisture of rainwater. He reached out his hand to touch the seam of the top button of his own, There was still half a thread where it was pulled off by Wu Wei.

The distance between the buttons of this shirt is relatively large, because the top one is missing, Fang Jiayao's neckline will be exposed when the wind blows.

There was a pink layer on it that he didn't see.

There are not many people downstairs in the boys' dormitory, most of them are boys waiting for their brothers upstairs, smoking in a circle, but no one smokes today, they all stare at the girls downstairs.

The girls are quite fair and clean, not glamorous, but absolutely pure. The boys have different preferences, but it happens that almost all the boys have no resistance to this type of girl downstairs.

The girl is wearing a light yellow dress, with her head lowered, revealing a beautiful neck. Her hair is thin and soft, half behind her ears, hanging down to her back. You can still see the smooth earrings, which are slightly shaken by the wind, and they are invisible. Human, she held a transparent plastic storage box in her hand, occasionally raised her head slightly, glanced at the boys' dormitory, then looked in the direction of the plantation and the stadium, and then lowered her head and remained silent.

Tapping lightly on the plastic box with fingers, as if waiting for someone.

"It's rare to see someone so pure," said someone in the circle of boys, in a rather regretful tone, "Don't worry about it, haven't you seen someone waiting for a boyfriend? It's too late to chase after him."

"It's true, I'm quite unwilling, don't say that I haven't seen the face, I don't know what it looks like when I turn around."

"Fuck off, talk sour when you can't eat, people like you deserve to be single, why can't a nice girl be good enough for you?!"

The voices of several boys could not be controlled, it was louder.

The girl in the skirt was startled, she couldn't help but glanced here, her eyes were shy and her cheeks were flushed.

Turning around, the boys in the circle were stunned.

"Fuck, it's so damn good looking."

When the girl turned her face away, someone in the crowd couldn't hold back, and uttered swear words mixed with the purest compliments.

The rest of the group nodded in agreement.

The girl is really good-looking, with a round face and big eyes, a straight nose, and a good standing figure. The girl wears a light-colored lip gloss when viewed from a distance. It is not dazzling, but the color is gentle.

Fang Gayao followed Wu Wei through the artificial forest, and accidentally bumped into Wu Wei's back, "Why don't you leave?" When Fang Gayao pressed his forehead, Wu Wei's back was burning.

"I'm going to do some shopping. You go upstairs to take a shower first, and I'll wash after I go back." Wu Wei put down his words, turned around from the downstairs of the boys' dormitory and went east, along the concrete road, to the opposite side with a flashing "Supermarket" sign Underneath, he lowered his head and lifted the door curtain and went in.

After entering the door, the aunt who collected the money inside was dusting off the dust. When she saw a tall man coming in, her eyes lit up, "What do you want?"

"Come in for a while," Wu Wei found a corner, leaned against the shelf, thought for a while, then stretched out his arms and asked, "Is there any wine?"

And two mouthfuls to relieve dryness.

If he follows Fang Gayao back to the dormitory now, he doesn't know what he wants to do.

Fang Gayao stood and waited for a while, seeing that Wu Wei hadn't come out, he planned to go upstairs.

"Fang...Gayao"

Fang Gayao heard the voice familiar, and when he turned around, he saw the girl he had just met in the gymnasium.

Just a different dress.

The scent on her body did not change, Fang Gayao moved a little away from her.

"What's the matter?" Fang Gayao closed the neckline with his hands, so that the collarbone could not be seen below.

"It's nothing serious, I just came here to thank you, in the gymnasium..." The girl's voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end Fang Jiayao only heard an ending sound.

"Should be, didn't you also remind me to go downstairs, it's even, there's nothing to thank," Fang Gayao nodded at her, and turned slightly to avoid her, but the other party cut him half a step, and ran in front of him again Oh, when Fang Gayao looked down at her again, her face was red up to the ears.

"And...this...here..." The girl stretched out her arm, and the slippery silk sleeves slid down her thin white arm, "I'm... from the class next door, Song...Xiyu, thank you," she said and stuffed the box in her arms, and walked back with her skirt in her hands without looking back. With a sound, Xiao Sui stepped into the artificial forest.

The light yellow broken skirt corners are buried in the green pine.

Fang Gayao waited for the dormitory, unbuttoned it with one hand, lifted the box to the level of his eyes, and found that it was also medicine.

But it is more complete than the one I took out from the hospital. It has fever, cold, trauma and swelling, and there is a rabbit head doll with a page of paper on it.

On it is her handwriting, written in a thick carbon pen in a lovely cursive style.

-Hello, I don’t know if you need these medicines or not. I saw you going out with your roommate at night, and I only found out that you went to the hospital after asking. My heart, thank you in the gym.

--Song Xiyu.

Fang Gayao folded the paper and put it in a box, found a change of clothes, and went into the bathroom on the balcony.

It's just that he didn't hear it, the sound of closing the door coincided with the opening of the dormitory door.

When he came out from the balcony braving the steam, Wu Wei was already sitting on the table studying the small box.

"Song Xiyu," Wu Wei twirled the paper and read out, leaning his arms on the side of his face, turned his head and asked Fang Jiayao, "Her name is Song Xiyu?"

"Well, it's the little girl I met in the gym," Fang Jiayao remembered halfway through the sentence, "I forgot the business, take the medicine first." Originally, Wu Wei should have taken these white pills this morning, but now Wu Wei has been taking them all the time. After carrying it with his body for twelve hours, Fang Gayao put the changed shirt on the chair and poured hot water for Wu Wei.

"Whose medicine is this?" Wu Wei stared at the pills in Fang Gayao's palm, flipped through them with his fingers, and turned his face to one side, "I won't take hers."

Fang Gayao put down the hot water, and showed Wu Wei the packing box, "I accompanied you to the hospital last time, that box is mine." Fang Gayao got closer to Wu Wei to smell the alcohol, and frowned, "You drink gone?"

"Well, not much, my body is dry," Wu Wei swallowed two tablets, then he became lazy and stretched out his arm to pull Fang Gayao's arm.

Fang Gayao was wearing short sleeves in the room, and Wu Wei scratched at the skin on his arm. He raised his face and said, "If Du Yu is gone, can you stay with me?"

Fang Gayao did not expect Wu Wei to ask such a question.

But there is one thing he can answer, "No."

Wu Wei didn't react much after hearing this, as if he knew it long ago, he brought Fang Gayao into his lap, "Don't like sex?"

Wu Wei first noticed when the freshmen entered school that Fang Gayao didn't like others to touch him.

Although the stress reaction is not very serious, it is there.

Fang Gayao suddenly turned his head to look at Wu Wei, his eyes were full of horror after being exposed the secret.

Even Du Yu didn't know about this.

Hate touching, means resistance.

Uncontrollable, instinctive physiological reaction.

"Is this distance annoying?" Wu Wei's voice was low, it sounded like a temptation in the room, coupled with the higher body temperature than ordinary people, Fang Gayao's waist began to feel sore.

Sideways, from top of head to toes.

Too sour to stand.

Fang Gayao's fingertips trembled, and he gently wrapped it behind Wu Wei's ear, suppressing his voice, "I don't hate it."

"But, it's the limit." Fang Jiayao didn't even dare to think about the distance before.

Fang Gayao lowered his head, his eyelashes trembling.

"I see." Wu Wei let go, grabbed the towel on Fang Gayao's shoulder, stretched out his hand to scratch the inside of Fang Gayao's hair, and kissed Fang Gayao's chin corner, "Wait for me."

Fang Gayao felt the hands pulled away from the top of his head.

Yu Wen is still there.

Wu Wei didn't say anything unnecessary, and went directly into the bathroom.

There was a void in Fang Gayao's heart, he had been carrying the burden of so-called "love".

He felt that he couldn't repay everyone's love for him.

Du Yu is, and so is Wu Wei.

Fang Gayao felt guilty about the word "like".

Because I can't give it.

The more intense Wu Wei's feelings are, the more Fang Jiayao wants to hide.

Du wanted to love but didn't let go, and finally chose to separate from love and desire.

He was afraid that Wu Wei would become the second Du Yu.

After that it never ends.

Fang Gayao propped up his white shirt with his hands, stared at the place where the buttons were empty, and passed his fingers through. He had previously assumed that if Wu Wei was special, at least the general physical contact with Wu Wei would not be the same. It will make myself so disgusted, but it involves a deeper love|desire.

Can I accept it.

But there will be all the physiological reactions that should be there.

What Wu Wei wants, he cannot give.

He covered his face with the clothes and leaned back, a thin layer passed through, Fang Gayao could see the lighted ceiling.

The colorful lust|lust is here with him,

A piece of white paper.

Maybe it was because the night wind was too comfortable on the freshly washed skin, Fang Gayao closed his eyes and swayed gently on the chair, his even breathing led him into the dream,

Until the warm touch on the upper lip, with the fragrance of the bath,

He opened his eyes, his shoulders were held down, he tilted his head up to accept the light kiss, through the shirt he could only see the shadow of Wu Wei who was upside down, he blinked, his eyelashes scratched the fabric,

Through a layer of shirt, Wu Wei's body temperature can also come through.

It is an abnormal, intense warmth, and the hot air mixed in the mouth is mixed with an induction,

Wu Wei spoke very softly and slowly, the words that fell on Fang Jiayao's ears fluttered easily,

"I will teach you what you are afraid of,"

"Start with the kiss."

Fang Gayao could feel Wu Wei's palm on his throat, along the skin under his ear to the triangular area of ​​his jaw inch by inch, his index finger resting on the soft flesh, his tone was slightly pleading,

"As a reward, I beg you to do something,"

"Tonight, make me sweat."