Rival says he loves me

Wanke shook his hand, stretched his sore arm, and then thought about it, "Brother Yao, you made it clear at the time that this is a worthless gadget, and now you protect it like a baby? What if I didn't find out whether it was my fault or not." Vanke was just being superficial just now, after all, Fang Gayao had so many expressions on his face, it was not common.

Fang Jiayao didn't listen to him much, just pinched his fingers on the ring and looked at it again and again. There were a few scratches on the aluminum sheet rolled up on one side. After reaching out to touch it, he put it back again, looking up. At that time, I was looking into Vanke's eyes, and then I remembered to say, "No, it's just..."

For a while, he couldn't find a suitable explanation for this soda can, so he stopped talking here, and then he went downstairs and turned a corner and met Wu Wei.

Vanke saw Wu Wei, and couldn't control his mouth. The excitement just now hadn't subsided, so he moved to Wu Wei's side, "Master Wei, you say it's strange, Brother Yao is holding a small box..."

"Shut up first," Fang Gayao blocked one side of Wanke's face, pinched a pinch of flesh on Wanke's lower back with the other hand, and gave a slight force as a warning, and Wanke shut up.

Why do you think Brother Yao is a bit wild today?

Fang Jiayao went forward to meet him, and when Wu Wei reached the heel, he realized that Song Xiyu was following behind him, and his body was firmly blocked by Wu Wei who was walking ahead.

Song Xiyu was small in stature and couldn't walk fast, so she just followed Wu Wei all the way in small steps, with sweat sticking to her forehead, it looked like she was working hard.

"Are you done?" Fang Jiayao went up to meet him, stood beside Wu Wei, glanced at Song Xiyu, and said something about hard work, in a calm tone without emotion.

"Master Wei is awesome, this tabloid interview was kneeled by several people from our school's basketball club, one of them begged Song Xiyu for a week, sending flowers and treating him to dinner, and finally persuaded her to invite Lord Wei. "Vanke blinked at Song Xiyu, "It's really hard work.

He understands that Song Xiyu is good-looking and good-tempered, not only the group of straight freshmen, but also the seniors look at her eagerly, when the lights in the boys' dormitory are turned off, all the talk is about how good-looking little girls are, Vanke is familiar with her. , they have contact both straight and curved, anyway, the basic situation is basically, they talk about Fang Jiayao curvedly, and covet Song Xiyu straight up.

But something happened in the middle, and Song Xiyu had a situation with Fang Jiayao.

The last two guys were heartbroken.

Song Xiyu shook her head with a smile, showing dimples, "This time the harvest is not small," she realized that Wu Wei's basketball is considered an amateur, and the title of hip-hop dance is considered outstanding, but few people in the school know about it. Son, Wu Wei only mentioned it in this interview, and he was not allowed to write it in.

Then the rest of his eyes stared at Fang Jiayao, and his face turned red after a while.

Fang Jiayao stood next to Wu Wei, and tilted his head to cover the band-aid on his neck. He knew that Wu Wei was looking down at him, so he reached out and touched Wu Wei's back.

"It's unlucky, we've caught up, we'll get together at night, it's embarrassing to NTU, we have to celebrate, we have to shout at NTU's face," Vanke tiptoed lightly for fear of his precious shoes as he moved. There was an extra wrinkle, "Well, I'm going to book a hotel, and everyone who comes will report the number."

Fang Jiayao spoke first, "Count me in." Xing Jinbei is fine for the time being. He wants to have fun for a few days. Since the beginning of school, he hasn't given himself a vacation. One string has been stretched for too long, and people can't stand it. .

"I," Wu Wei put his hands on Fang Jiayao's shoulders, stretched out his fingers to poke the rough side of the Band-Aid around his neck, and circled it with the belly of his thumb, "You can just let me know."

Song Xiyu was a little hesitant, rushing to draft the manuscript at night, time was a little tight, but she still raised her thin arms, "I..."

"It's done, see you tonight, wait for my notification!" Vanke jumped like a rabbit, ran away, and he could still hear him calling from a long distance, "It's done, I've got an appointment for you, behave well..."

Wanke's voice reached the corner, and the out-of-pitch and dissonance disappeared with the wind.

There were three left in the same place, and the most embarrassing one was Song Xiyu, who always felt that she couldn't get in between Wu Wei and Fang Jiayao.

Fang Jiayao wanted to say something ordinary to Song Xiyu, so Wu Wei put his hand on Song Xiyu's throat, trying to take off the Band-Aid around his neck.

Fang Jiayao didn't let him do this, nodded to Song Xiyu, and walked back, he didn't want to involve her too much, Song Xiyu's thoughts.

he knows.

The weather was not good today, the air was slightly damp, he put it down and touched his arm, and was about to go back to the dormitory to change clothes, and by the way, he broke away from Wu Wei's hand that was clasped around his neck.

Song Xiyu just stood there, padded her feet slightly, didn't speak or make a sound, knowing that her face was flushed now, she held her face in her hands, watching Fang Gayao and Wu Wei leave, her eyes were mostly blank, and a little bit at a loss.

Fang Gayao followed Wu Wei to turn around the entrance of the teaching building. Not long after he turned around, his shoulders were heavy, and his body hit the wall. Before his whole body turned around, half of his feet were still exposed. Standing between himself and Wu Wei, it was half a warning, "There are so many people now, don't make a move outside, and wait to go back to the dormitory."

Wu Wei just pressed the person down, his voice didn't fluctuate much, but it was very oppressive, "Did you see it?"

Fang Gayao knew what he said, his fingernails were on the crack of the wall, and there was red brick dust in the crack, "You can see it, and I can see it too, but you think I can think about her."

Fang Gayao just looked at him like this, he could even see himself in Wu Wei's eyes, and tapped on his shoulder, "You have to learn to restrain yourself outside."

Fang Gayao did this for the good of Wu Wei.

In the whole school, after all, homosexuality is a minority, and the degree of acceptance depends on the individual. Fang Jiayao can't guarantee how much impact it will have on Wu Wei if it gets out.

Wu Wei didn't speak, but just rubbed Fang Jiayao's ear with the tip of his nose, "I don't care what others think."

Wu Wei is also aware of this, but he doesn't want to do it. He has a long-term view on this matter, because we will be together in the end, and it will be a matter of time before others find out. Want to kiss face to face, but worry about Fang Gayao.

He looked apprehensive.

You can't do whatever you want.

"I care." Fang Gayao forked a small piece of candy along Wu Wei's pocket.

Now he often carries this kind of fruit-flavored hard candy with him. Sometimes he gets addicted to smoking and tries it by himself, but most of the time he cooperates with him to appease the irritable Wu Wei.

Wu Wei's mood has been unstable recently, and Fang Jiayao also obviously felt that he comforted him much more than before.

If you have something to do with yourself, you have to be responsible.

The agreed time was in the evening, and Vanke had already become popular on WeChat. First, they built a small private group, in which there were actually only three or four people, and most of them were acquaintances.

Only there was one more girl, Fang Gayao was chewing sugar, the tip of his tongue pressed down on the sugar noodles, the sweet taste penetrated all the way to the root of his tongue, Wu Wei changed clothes in the back, today's time is extraordinarily long, Fang Gayao has already slipped Sitting on the stool with his mobile phone, he waited for a full 10 to [-] minutes, but Wu Wei still didn't come down from the closet. He changed it three times today just for the set he was wearing.

"Not yet?" Fang Gayao threw away the phone, put his arms on the edge of the chair and looked behind Wu Wei, "So unlucky today?"

Usually Wu Wei wears whichever one he finds, but today is abnormal.

Wu Wei stood upright, leaning against the bed very seriously, turned his head and asked Fang Gayao, "Which one do you want me to wear?"

Fang Gayao casually pointed, and put his fingertips on the outermost black-collared hoodie. In fact, he always felt that Wu Wei could handle any style, but what attracted him most was always a crisp and neat sportswear. .

After that, Wu Wei didn't hesitate, put on his clothes, wiped his hair and left.

When he came to the door, "I want to ask your opinion, do you want to take this thing off?" Wu Wei leaned half his arm on the door frame, and with his other hand, he used his nails to lift up the side of the Band-Aid, and by the way, half-wrapped Fang Gayao's dumplings. Looking down at him, he kept his posture at the door, the door of the dormitory was open, and there were boys coming and going on the road, especially when he saw Wu Wei, he had to look twice, so Fang Jiayao gently blocked Wu Wei's attack with his arms. hand, lowered his head and said softly, "Don't take it off."

Regarding the Band-Aid, the two did not reach an agreement, but Wu Wei was the first to give up.

Fang Jiayao didn't take Wu Wei's limited-edition sports car many times, and the entire East University of Science and Technology campus is not far from the city center, so Fang Jiayao suggested taking the bus when he came, but Wu Wei refused, and drove the car directly to the dormitory building Next, because of the problem of the internal drive of the sports car, as long as the wheels turn, there will definitely be a lot of movement. Fang Gayao was standing downstairs. At night, the wind blew his shirt into a bag, and he still had sugar residue in his mouth. On the cool pillar at the door, looking at Wu Wei who was parking the car,

Almost all the students around looked here, and they all recognized that the owner of this car was Wu Wei.

Wu Wei has already earned a wave of popularity in the basketball game, and when he has shown his edge, the remaining speed is close to explosion.

Now almost everyone at East University of Science and Technology knows that there is an awesome character in the freshman year.

Called Wu Wei.

"Damn it, you're so fucking rich, isn't this car specially used for fishing?"

"You know what a fart. With this configuration, I still need to fish in person. It must be someone picking up a girlfriend. Think about it, can a rich man not have a woman around him? Who do you look down on?"

"I guess so, you haven't heard what the school belle of the freshman is called, Song...Song..."

"Song Xiyu." Fang Gayao stood aside, with no expression in his eyes.

A few gossiping boys on the opposite side looked up and saw that it was Fang Gayao, they murmured in their hearts, they all knew that Fang Gayao and Wu Wei often hang out together, so they should be brothers.

Although it's a bit embarrassing to be caught gossiping now, the boys still obviously smiled awkwardly at Fang Jiayao, "I'm sorry, I offended you."

A few people had bright minds, sorted out the relationship between the characters, and thought about the sentence brother just now in their hearts again.

Saying brother should not be appropriate,

The rival in love is more appropriate.

Because Wu Wei's reputation in the school has reached a strange height, he has attracted attention in every aspect. They all know about Song Xiyu's request to write Wu Wei, and they also know about Song Xiyu's liking for Fang Jiayao. .

So they know the relationship between the whole thing and the characters.

It's a pretty cheesy love triangle.

"Let's talk nonsense," Fang Gayao's shoulders were leaning against the wall at first, but now he is a little taller than ordinary boys when he stands upright, and his voice is quite cold, some of the boys on the opposite side are not used to it.

"It's annoying to listen to." Fang Gayao felt that he was not a person who could not control his temper, but hearing this person gossip, he felt a little uneasy.

"Are you fucking sick? You dare to play casually just because someone is covering you?" There were three boys among them, and one of them had a prickly head. It doesn't sound good, but I can't wait to slap him every word on his face. He is the only one among the boys who can be as tall as Fang Gayao, and with strong wheat-colored muscles all over his body, he exudes dissatisfaction with your mother. my confidence.

Fang Gayao hit.

Quite beautifully punched the opponent's jaw line, he knew that bone was soft and hurt when he hit it, so he punched it.

In fact, fighting was a long time ago for Fang Gayao.

Will be rusty, but will not forget.

After punching, all the senses in his body were mobilized, and his whole body was more sensitive than usual. Fang Jiayao exhaled lightly, and the cool night breeze penetrated his nasal cavity, making him feel very comfortable.

If he is depressed for too long, he will rust.

That big man didn't expect Fang Gayao to be so nimble, he flew his face towards the wall, and when his nose hit the wall, red water came out of his nostrils.

"Fuck, are you serious?!" The boy reacted quickly, and when he touched blood on his hand, his temper exploded. He is a fighter, and he knows that the best reaction is immediately after being beaten, so he turned around vigorously. Standing up, he greeted backward with the strength of a punch, but there was an extra person between him and Fang Gayao.

"Do you dare to touch my man?" Wu Wei had half a cigarette in his mouth, with hot sparks, one hand clenched that man's fist in the palm of his hand, and forcefully pushed it back, and It is an extremely twisted posture.

Wu Wei strikes hard, Fang Gayao's punch can only be regarded as meaning, but Wu Wei is aiming at killing people.

No exaggeration at all.

The boy knelt down directly, because Wu Wei wrapped his entire arm behind his body, and he was sure that if Wu Wei pulled back again, his entire arm would be broken.

He was afraid of death, so he succumbed when he knelt down, "Master Wei, I made a mistake, Master Wei, and I won't dare in the future, please forgive me this time."

"It's no use apologizing to me," Wu Wei continued to pull back, pressing the tip of his toe against the opponent's thigh, "I'll give you another chance, and you must see clearly who you are apologizing to."

The boy's mind was bright, he endured the severe pain in his arm and turned around, and said to Fang Jiayao, "Brother Yao, I'm sorry, I'm a fucking bitch, I know I'm wrong, please forgive me once."

The boy's entire back was soaked, and Wu Wei forced him to half-kneel on the ground. The veins on his forehead protruded, the corners of his mouth turned white, and his complexion looked very bad.

The latter two didn't dare to move, not even a word of pleading.

Wu Wei was a full head taller than them, and his stern demeanor made them dare not fart.

Fang Gayao had no intention of venting his anger.

Tell Wu Wei to stop.

"It's not a big deal, so there's no need to do this." Fang Gayao knew that he hadn't controlled his emotions well, and Wu Wei got worse when he caught up with the situation. "There's still a good thing tonight, don't be discouraged."

When Fang Gayao's white shirt was placed on him, Wu Wei let go.

This incident was considered an episode, and the mood of the two of them was somewhat affected by it. Fang Gayao sat on the co-pilot, with half of his body slumped on the seat, leaning on it like this, looking very tired.

Wu Wei slowed down slightly, turned his head and asked him, "Your punch is quite beautiful, you have time to learn from it."

"You're burying me here," Fang Gayao raised his face, leaning his neck on the back of the seat, "This thing can't compete with you, it's too different."

Fang Gayao used to hang out in the alleys of the school, and did a lot of fighting, but he has always been at the upper-middle level, and a bottle of water won't last long, so he really can't compare with Wu Wei.

Fang Gayao took a cigarette out of his pocket, didn't light it, and looked sideways at Wu Wei who was driving, "You don't seem to be curious about me getting into a fight."

"Why should I be curious?" Wu Wei also leaned back on the soft chair, pinching Fang Gayao's stick with his fingers, "I knew you the first time I saw you."

Fang Gayao turned his head a little surprised, "You know?"

Wu Wei didn't say much, just nodded, and then changed the subject, "Smoking less in the future, it's bad for your health, if you want to smoke, just ask me, I'll help you."

Fang Gayao didn't intend to give it to him, but since he wanted it, he didn't care about the thin tobacco that slipped away from his fingertips, so he took out another one on his own, looked at the red light in front of him, turned his face, "How can I help with the smoking?" Fang Gayao said along the way, but he was thinking of another matter, so he sat up straight and said to Wu Wei, "Remember one thing, in future fights, don't kill yourself. "

Wu Wei didn't speak while driving, but took the time to put his right hand on Fang Jiayao's head.

"know."

Vanke’s local selection is very lively. It’s in the most central area of ​​the city. There’s a house in it. Even the sign at the door has a minimalist design. The lighting color and interior decoration inside are also very particular. It may be related to this industry. Because there are girls among them, the places Vanke chose are very active and healthy.

There were people sitting and drinking, and they seemed to behave in a regular manner. The other was motionless like a wooden man, with a stern face, maybe thinking about how to get angry with Party A's father when he went back tonight.

All in all this place is pretty decent.

Fang Gayao arrived a little late because of Wu Wei's relationship, and Vanke waved at them from afar. Fang Gayao took a look around and saw that there were indeed quite a few people. They formed a small circle and divided them into two tables. There were a total of twenty or so people who knew each other. Not more than half of them.

The remaining proficiency is basically seen in basketball games.

"Master Wei, brother Yao is here, I'll just wait for you two," Wanke rubbed his hands excitedly, and opened a bottle of wine by the way, "I'm having fun today, Master Wei will do it first," Wanke poured a glass of wine into a square glass. After drinking half a cup, the color is transparent and the degree is high.

Fang Gayao went over to pass the glass of wine, "Don't rush to drink, there are girls, please restrain yourself."

When Song Xiyu heard this sentence, she was like a savior. She had been sitting in the crowd, very reserved, and she was very punctual. After Vanke gave the appointment location on WeChat, she arrived 15 minutes early. I saw it here It's just a few classmates from the basketball team. I met a few times in class, but I don't know them well.

In fact, she didn't know many boys well, so she couldn't chat for a few words when they met, and just sat awkwardly.

Most of the boys thought that this kind of embarrassment was called the coldness of a goddess, so they didn't dare to talk too much, and waited until Vanke came to make the atmosphere alive.

So what Fang Gayao said just now, he took good care of her.

There were only two or three girls, sitting next to each other, seeing Wu Wei and Fang Gayao's eyes were actually shining, the two belonged to two completely different types, each had its own merits, especially when standing together, it was very eye-catching.

Because there are so many boys, drinking too much will make it easy to mess up. Within half an hour, someone started knocking on the glass and clamoring to play games, "Come here, don't play something exciting."

A few boys hide their small thoughts, the key is that the people on the stage are all pretty good-looking, regardless of whether the men and women are all good-looking, if you can't grasp this opportunity, you really won't have anything to do in the future up.

Fang Gayao looked around and saw a person.

One of the boys is sitting next to Vanke. He also plays basketball, but his figure and temperament are different from others. He usually wears a pair of glasses and looks at Wen Wennuo. He is very polite, but his eyes are always on Song Xiyu. His eyes were always dodging, and his palms were visibly sweating.

Fang Gayao paid attention to Vanke's introduction.

Call the house name.

In Fang Gayao's impression, he studied well and could play basketball normally, but he didn't participate in the league this time, and he seemed to have a good relationship with Vanke.

"Drinking and eating, it's not a waste of youth. Do you have to do something that an adult should do?" The boy was poor-mouthed and careless. As soon as he said the words, the rest of the boys started to boo.

There are only a few kinds of games to play at parties.

If someone wants to take advantage of it, then choose truth or dare, put water in it when you have time, and play adventure.

It was already getting late by the time a few people finished their meal, the tables next to them had left sparsely, and the rest of the uncles were lying on the tables drinking alcohol, and the commotion here had nothing to do with them. How many relationships.

"See, just this wine bottle, who is pointed at, who takes risks, can't refuse, don't go too far, how about it?" Wanke was very playful, and I took away all the scattered leftovers on the table , cleared a small piece of the table and said, "If there is no objection, let's start."

"Turn around," Wanke pinched five fingers on the body of the bottle, exerted strength with his arms, and the empty wine bottle was turning flowers on the table. Fang Gayao actually doesn't like to make trouble, and he usually doesn't come to such occasions. The person sitting next to him Wu Wei was even more free and undisciplined, he took the place of two people, leaned back and watched coldly.

Fang Gayao thought to himself, Vanke definitely regretted bringing Wu Wei here, the atmosphere was very depressing with him around.

The boys on the opposite side were obviously holding back their energy, waiting for them to relax during the game. They were drinking on the table just now, and a few of them were holding glasses of wine and watching Wu Wei drink down. It would be embarrassing to drink down the wine.

After finally finishing the drink, the few people were very wild when playing games.

The rule of the first round is that only boys, take off their shirts and go out to ask a beautiful woman for a phone call.

The boy is probably not afraid of death after drinking alcohol, and the wine quality is not good, so when the mouth of the bottle is facing the name of the house, he took the lead in blackening his face, "It's a bit too much," he pushed his glasses and didn't move, obviously he didn't want to go.

A few boys laughed at him beside him, "Squad leader, you are so cowardly now, where is the energy to follow the head teacher? Ah, now you come here to be a scholar, don't come here if you have the ability."

"It's all brothers here, don't say that," Wanke smoothed things over for him, "I'm going to play for him in this round, will it work?"

A few boys were sparse, but they wanted to see it, so they nodded in agreement, "Yes, you can do it, you go."

Vanke took off his shirt with one hand, and he was wearing a loose T-shirt and shorts. Because he usually works out, he has a good figure, and the girls next to him were quite surprised.

Vanke did what it said, walked around naked, and wrote back a lot.

It was a small stack for him to hold in his hand.

The name of the house looked sideways, and breathed out slightly from his nose.

very light.

Fang Gayao leaned next to Wu Wei. He really wanted to smoke, but because of the girl sitting next to him, she kept chewing candy. Song Xiyu was sitting opposite him. As long as Fang Gayao raised his eyes, he could meet his eyes. So he kept looking at the table.

"The next one is exciting, both men and women." One of the people sitting was very drunk and started talking nonsense.

This time it took a long time, because the person who turned the wine bottle could no longer distinguish between east, west, north and south, and when the mouth of the wine bottle was directed at Wu Wei, everyone dared not show their anger.

Play big.

But the surface of the table was uneven, and there was a small gentle slope. When the mouth of the bottle slowly slid down the gentle slope, it turned around again, facing Song Xiyu with a blank face.

Then the boy suddenly became excited, applauded and pinched his thighs, and racked his brains to think of tricks.

"Why don't you do that," Fang Ziming said first, "find someone nearby, don't do anything, don't talk, just ask for something, that's fine."

"Fuck, are you sick?!" Several boys cursed, some even grabbed his clothes to keep him up. Most basketball players are relatively strong, and their buttocks can easily hang in the air , but people are still neither humble nor overbearing, straight and persistent.

Like an ascetic monk.

Several people made a lot of noise, Fang Gayao pressed his temple and frowned.

Wu Wei on the side saw it, kicked his foot on the table, and the wine bottle rolled to the ground.

"Don't quarrel, this round is mine," Wu Wei said, leaning against Fang Gayao, sticking out his tongue, hooking the candy in Fang Gayao's mouth, and putting it into his own mouth, placing his hands in front of him. On both sides, indicating that he didn't do anything.

The process was very crisp, and then I crushed the sugar with my teeth before turning back,

"I'll take care of everyone who clicks on Song Xiyu, and the rest will continue."

"Damn it," the little brother who turned the wine bottle looked straight at him.

I can't figure out this complicated relationship for a while.

Wu Wei didn't look at anyone, but leaned close to Fang Jiayao's ear, and chuckled, "Sorry, keep those two words down,"

"I can't learn, and,"

"The feeling of kissing you openly—"

"It's cool."