Rival says he loves me

"Wu Wei."

"Ok?"

"Do you understand what the teacher said?"

"almost."

"Then don't touch it now," Fang Gayao never looked at Wu Wei's face, but looked at the students in the group next to him with a little envy. I could bear the itch on my waist, and turned over uncooperatively, "itch."

Fang Gayao is ticklish.

Because I haven't had much contact with people before, I'm used to forgetting this.

Then I laughed.

Fang Gayao stretched out his arms to cover his eyes, his shoulders trembled under Wu Wei's body, and his arms were wet.

He is not itchy, and it is easy to physically shed tears after itching.

"Don't block," Wu Wei arched his waist, reaching out to grab Fang Jiayao's arm, "I want to see."

Wu Wei's voice had penetrating power. The playground was originally not that big, surrounded by a circle of students, and the girls in skirts next to them all dared to look over here. Fang Gayao could see it by turning his face sideways. The waist was tossed by Wu Wei again, so he simply hooked Wu Wei's neck and sat up, his voice was panting and itchy, but not too loud, it reached Wu Wei's ears, "You...now...fuck me again, I just can't stand it, "

Fang Jiayao wasn't joking, Wu Wei's palms were covered with sweat from his own body.

He endured it hard.

Half laugh and half hurt.

"Uncomfortable?" Wu Wei sat upright, stopped joking, and looked at his shoulder, "Is the injury on your waist still not healed?"

Fang Gayao nodded, feeling a little hypocritical, his face relaxed, "Smile, it's okay."

"I'm sorry," Wu Wei supported Fang Gayao's neck and lowered it gently, letting Fang Gayao lie flat on the lawn, his palms were no longer joking, and gently placed on Fang Gayao's waist.

Give him a massage.

Fang Jiayao wanted to say no, this posture was quite strange, but seeing Wu Wei's eyes, he finally didn't say anything.

He is too serious.

Fang Gayao never said no to the serious Wu Wei.

He was reluctant.

Song Xiyu was lying on the opposite side of the next group, and she also looked at it seriously, and the roommate who was helping to stretch on her body also looked there, frowning, "Usually I have never seen Wu Wei being so close to anyone, I thought he would fight before, but it looks good, and he can joke with his roommates."

Song Xiyu also nodded, and said silently, "Their relationship is really good."

After all, if one person is serious about the other, they must be very good friends.

Song Xiyu stared at the half of Fang Gayao's side face exposed under the arm, the wind blew past her side ear, she raised her hand to tuck it gently, looking at Fang Gayao's ear that was getting redder, she seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

Fang Gayao,

shy.

Surrounded by wailing, Teacher Yu could repeat a set of movements seven or eight times. When the class was over, none of them could use their hands or feet.

Fang Jiayao first sat on the ground for a while, hooking his neckline to sweat. He didn't exercise much, but he couldn't keep Wu Wei by his side all the time, and the possible physical contact at any time made his nerves tense all the time. How gentle.

Especially outdoors, Wu Wei never avoids people.

He attends classes without prep.

Wu Wei has been answering the phone since the end of get out of class, and sometimes he would smoke a cigarette, waiting for two or three cigarettes before finishing.

Fang Jiayao looked down at Xing Jinbei's WeChat message to him, and leaned against the goal to wait for Wu Wei.

At Xingjinbei, Fang Jiayao planned to resign after finishing his work this week. Staying in that kind of place for so long is the limit, and the money he earns is enough, so he has nothing to think about. I had to wait a while, so I called Xing Jinbei in advance.

"Brother Xing, let me say hello to you in advance, next week's work is over." Fang Gayao reached out his hand to touch his pocket, wanting to smoke.

"Don't tell me, help me for another three months, I won't be able to find it for a while at your level," Xing Jinbei had something in his mouth, and he spoke in a nonchalant manner, Fang Jiayao couldn't tell that he was in such a hurry, so he simply said nothing, "Stop tossing, the body can't bear it."

Fang Gayao's words are not prevarication. He has been working and studying recently, and he is indeed not feeling well. He knew from the repeated injuries on his waist.

The body is not bad.

Xing Jinbei's voice suddenly became serious, "Are you with Wu Wei?"

Fang Gayao opened his mouth, but made no sound.

Xing Jinbei asked abruptly, and he himself didn't know how to answer.

Wu Wei is nothing to himself.

He did what a lover should do, but Fang Gayao never admitted this relationship from his heart.

If you must make it clear, it would be better to say that you are paying off your debts.

Wu Wei is his own creditor, so he, like a fool who doesn't know how to look back, keeps moving his best things towards him, and he has nowhere to escape, so he can only squat on the spot one by one. Count each piece, think about it one by one, what can I give him, and what can I give back to him.

Wu Wei didn't listen to advice.

"Don't tell me to ask casually, you really asked," Xing Jinbei's voice asked him with a smile, "you don't talk Can I be the default?"

"Don't make fun of me," Fang Gayao stood up against the goal, slightly turned his head in the direction of Wu Wei's back, "There is a mountain between me and him, he can't get through, I can't go, you should know better than me," Fang Gayao touched the missing seam of his collar, lowered his head slightly, and the broken hair in front of his forehead covered a part, "I'm just spending time with him now, he's still young, and he meets too few people. Chasing after me is just like a teenager's heart."

After Fang Gayao finished speaking, he breathed a long sigh of relief, brewing emotions, "The day he left,"

"I'm waiting."

When Wu Wei tried all the methods and gave up, he knew to turn around.

Xing Jinbei couldn't hear the tone of his speech, "You see it completely, let's get down to business, and finally help me for another three months, let me slowly find someone, double the salary, is this condition okay?"

"Besides, you can't live without Wu Wei, you can still eat and sleep, right? It's not wrong to leave more money, right?"

The sound of the lighter on the other end of the phone stopped.

Fang Gayao finally tugged at his neckline to let the cool breeze in, and after waking up for a while, he said, "Yeah."

"ended?"

Wu Wei walked forward after a few steps, Fang Jiayao hung up the phone, turned his head with a smile, Wu Wei stared blankly, and asked him, "Happy?"

Fang Gayao didn't answer, but instead asked him, "Do you want to add ice to the milk tea?"

Entering October, it is not too hot anymore. The sycamore trees standing on both sides of the road in the school are swinging back and forth with their yellowed leaves, which is not a good time to eat ice.

Wu Wei stretched out his hand to pinch Fang Gayao's neckline, and rubbed his earlobe with his knuckles.

Warm and soft.

"Think," Wu Wei stared at Fang Gayao, "I'll eat ice, and you drink milk tea."

"That...sorry...excuse me..." Song Xiyu followed her roommate, she was very embarrassed to disturb the atmosphere, but she still came over bravely, she had been looking here since just now, listening quietly The two of them were talking, but they couldn't find a chance to get involved. The roommate thought he was boring, so he just pushed her.

"It's like this, our school media wants to do an interview article about Wu Wei, ah... this is a spontaneous activity that we collected according to the wishes of the students," Song Xiyu was a little anxious after speaking, and coughed a few times , "It has nothing to do with the school. It will not be reported to the leaders. You can rest assured about this. I want to ask Wu Weitong if he agrees. Of course, if you don't want to..."

"Okay," Wu Wei didn't let her finish speaking, and grabbed Fang Gayao's arm to leave.

Wu Wei is a boy, and he walks fast. In two steps, Song Xiyu started jogging in small steps behind her. She still hadn't finished talking, and some specific issues needed to be finalized. Wu Wei suddenly walked forward, and she didn't know why. Subconsciously started to run, the voice was bouncing, "Then...probably...when are you..."

Song Xiyu's face turned red easily when she ran away, and she seemed a little embarrassed to follow the two boys.

Fang Jiayao slightly dragged Wu Wei to walk a little slower, patted Wu Wei's back comfortingly, turned his head and asked Song Xiyu, "Do you want to drink milk tea? Please, you can chat while drinking."

Wu Wei didn't speak, just walked forward next to Fang Jiayao.

It's just that the speed is obviously slower.

At least Song Xiyu could speak normally, "Thank...thank you!" She opened her eyes slightly, covered the side of her face with the back of her hand, and excitedly held the arm of the roommate next to her.

Fang Gayao's tenderness.

His chest was thumping, and his ears were buzzing.

But Song Xiyu laughed so hard that both dimples burst out.

The little girl with ponytail next to her was staring at Song Xiyu curiously.

In her memory, Song Xiyu's smile was always shy and reserved, but today's smile was really rare, and then she stared at Fang Gayao and nodded knowingly.

There are many entertainment places like milk bars in the school, and they gather together in summer, but this season is somewhat bleak.

The four of them randomly found a restaurant on the snack street to the east of the playground.

The space on the first floor was limited, so a few people picked a seat by the window and by the glass. Song Xiyu ordered passion fruit soda with a friend. When she was sitting on the seat, Song Xiyu leaned on her arm and tilted her head slightly to look at Fang Gayao who was still ordering a drink. Next to him is Wu Wei.

Next to it, very close to it.

The coats of the two of them are next to each other, and it seems that there will always be a black leather jacket on Fang Gayao's white shirt.

Belongs to Wu Wei.

"You can chat first," Fang Gayao sat by the window, and Wu Wei sat next to Fang Gayao in the corridor with two drinks in hand.

Song Xiyu saw that Fang Gayao was holding a warm drink, and all the ice cubes were at Wu Wei's.

After Fang Gayao finished speaking, he lowered his head and stopped participating in the speech.

"That..." Song Xiyu was quite nervous, rubbing her fingers back and forth on the plastic cup, she didn't dare to look into Wu Wei's eyes, she felt suffocated just sitting with him.

Song Xiyu didn't know how to say this, so she couldn't help but glanced at Fang Jiayao, and then her face turned red.

Fang Gayao has a big neckline, because when he is sitting, the loose fabric can't support it when he bows his head. What Song Xiyu saw belonged to Fang Gayao's collarbone, and the shirt was still open. Song Xiyu quickly turned his face away and bit the straw to cool himself down. .

Fang Jiayao didn't know it himself, and was still bowing his head to reply to Vanke's message, and the chat was quite involved.

About Du Yu.

I was a little dazed, until I was suddenly pushed over by Wu Wei's shoulders, and then I blinked blankly, "Huh?"

Song Xiyu and her roommate were also taken aback, staring blankly at the two people opposite.

Wu Wei took off the earring on his right ear with one hand, pinched Fang Gayao's neckline and passed it through the buttonhole, and used his fingers to flatten the folds of Fang Gayao's neckline and the earring, until the white collar stood upright. On Fang Jiayao's neck, he touched Fang Jiayao's Adam's apple and slowly rubbed it, "I lost it, and I will return it to you, but from here on down—"

Wu Wei hooked Fang Gayao's neckline, looked at Song Xiyu, bit his words hard,

"mine."