Rival says he loves me

Because Fang Jiayao had been to the bar in Xingjinbei several times before, recently he feels that although the outside environment of this place is poor, the private rooms seem to be pretty good, so even if there is electricity in the school these days and the lights are bright everywhere, he basically still Come here on time every night.

Occasionally catching up with others asking for leave, I even waited to go up for free to dance a couple of dances, just to relax and warm up.

He didn't like to come here before, especially the decadent | decadent smell here, but as long as he turns into a private room, he can isolate all the things he doesn't like.

So that no matter what the chaos outside is, as long as he keeps his side quiet, he doesn't care.

Xing Jinbei is also very free recently, knocking on the door of the private room whenever he has something to do, usually with good wine and cigarettes, chatting with Fang Jiayao.

Fang Gayao would often nestle on the leather sofa in the private room and read a book, sitting quite casually, and recently he didn't care about his image, even if the necklines on both sides were pulled to his shoulders, he didn't care.

Moreover, Xing Jinbei discovered that Fang Jiayao's addiction to smoking has become more serious recently.

In the past, he handed it to him by himself, and at most wanted to smoke one. Now that he doesn't speak, Fang Gayao can touch the cigarettes on the table by himself, and he has to get one every ten minutes on average.

He was holding the page in his hand, and his head was shaking slightly. He looked quite leisurely. Xing Jinbei had one leg resting on the sofa. He knocked on the door and went in. Sometimes he didn't speak, just looked at him like this.

Sometimes he really felt that Fang Gayao carried a natural nobility in his bones.

But you can't do anything to him yet.

"Don't use a pen to copy today?" Xing Jinbei deliberately laughed at him, and fanned himself with half of his collar open, "Look at it with your eyes instead, did it get into your brain?"

Fang Jiayao didn't take his eyes off Xing Jinbei, and directly held the remaining half of the cigarette butt, shook it into the ashtray, slightly adjusted his posture, turned his back to Xing Jinbei, and continued reading.

"Tsk tsk tsk," Xing Jinbei stared at his back, loosened his body a bit, and his hand holding the wine became more casual, and his eyes walked around him three or four times freely, "Fang Gayao, now I think that kid Wu Wei is pretty good."

Fang Gayao was lying down, his body was long, especially his two legs, it made men and women feel bored.

"I'll have an exam tomorrow." Fang Gayao only answered this sentence, which meant to drive people away.

Xing Jinbei laughed twice, knowing that people are not welcome here, and he is quite sensible. After taking his last sip of wine, he put his arm on the doorknob, and when he was about to go out, he had to fight for such a sentence,

"I don't take the exam again."

Fang Gayao didn't bother to pay attention to him. He closed the book when he heard the sound of the door closing behind him, hooked it on his fingers, leaned his arms on the arm of the sofa to hang in the air, and then leaned against his back at night. a comfortable position.

The clothes I wore today were loose, and they fell off after rubbing against them. Fang Jiayao didn't bother to care, so he stood up and raised his head, against the small broken light above his head, staring at him one by one.

Then he felt that he knew every word in his hand, and finally pieced together the meaning of it all. After reading it three times in a daze, he could only understand half of the meaning.

It's time to rest.

His brain said so.

Fang Gayao let go of his hands, split the two sides of the page and clasped it to his face.

Wu Wei is a genius, he should have known.

In fact, it was quite unnecessary for me to insert such a kick, the black eyes came quickly, and Fang Jiayao became sleepy quickly, in fact, after thinking about it for a while, he didn't know anything.

I don't know how long it took, but I always felt that the sofa surface under my body sank, and there was no more movement after that. Fang Gayao didn't take the book off his face, but stretched out his hand to grab the arm of the person who came, and asked him, "Why are you Did you touch it?"

Fang Gayao's cell phone is out of battery, and it's stuck in the crack of some sofa at the moment, and he doesn't bother to look for it, knowing that he can touch it now, except Wu Wei.

There will be no second person.

"Brother Bei said," Fang Gayao's words were actually an affirmative sentence. He knew that Xing Jinbei was very accurate at seeing people. He had already guessed his own thoughts when he entered the door. Sometimes Fang Gayao would feel that he was talking to Xing Nan. It's not like two brothers, one is clever and the other is simple and dull. Fortunately, Xing Jinbei is the elder brother, and he can always pull back when Xingnan is confused. Although the method is not proper, at least his life is back.

"Sleep here at night?" Wu Wei moved closer to him, helped him tidy up his clothes, and patiently pinched the top button of his collar.

It's like an obsession.

"Review for the exam," Fang Gayao said that the exam was important because he needed money, and the scholarship wasn't too generous, but money was money anyway.

It was Qian Fang Jiayao who got it within the scope of his ability.

"If you want to eat candy, you can do it now," Fang Gayao is now able to accept Wu Wei's touch to a large extent, as long as it is not too excessive, generally the rejection reaction is not great.

But he thought again, if it wasn't too much.

That's not Wu Wei anymore.

So sometimes, he took the initiative and moved towards Wu Wei's body like a plate of vegetables. To a large extent, he could dissipate Wu Wei's desire to conquer.

After he has tasted himself thoroughly, after eating, the aftertaste is over.

This page can also be turned.

Fang Gayao raised his face, pulled the book down, only showing a pair of eyes, then tilted his head, moved his neck closer to Wu Wei, pointed his fingertips on the red mark that was about to disappear, "Next time, change the place, it still hurts a bit here."

Ever since I met Wu Yueli in the store, Wu Wei seems to be very addicted to stamping on Fang Jiayao, basically once a day, never tired of it, sometimes too much, and I can't find a place to talk for a while, So at this time, that person will wait patiently for a few days, or change to a place that Fang Jiayao can accept and continue to build.

He enjoys the process.

Fang Jiayao didn't react much to this matter, he basically gave up all resistance to Wu Wei now, heaving with Wu Wei's waves like a boat.

No world.

"Hurry up if you think about it, see, it's fine here," Fang Gayao unbuttoned Wu Wei's collar button just now with one hand, walked his fingers around it, and finally stopped at the part under his right ear, Slightly raised his face, "If possible, I can cooperate with the struggle."

Normally, Fang Jiayao would have expected that Wu Wei would start directly in such a situation, no nonsense, but today the other party stared at him for a long time, and did not move.

"Not today, you can keep it for a few more days, and borrow a cigarette." Wu Wei touched the last one left in the box on the table, and shook it at Fang Gayao, with a calm expression, "Do you mind?"

Fang Gayao tentatively moved forward again, and asked him, "You really don't want it?"

After asking, there was an extra hand over the eyes, and he gently pressed himself to lie back, "Take the exam first. It's in a bad mood to do this kind of thing during the exam week."

Wu Wei's palm felt very different from the book covering his face just now, it was warm and dark, quite reassuring.

Fang Gayao sat up and wanted to read a book in a proper manner. Suddenly, there was Wu Wei next to him, which seemed very abrupt. This is not a dormitory, but a bar, or a bar with all kinds of bad reviews. Fang Gayao read the book for a while, and turned to Wu Wei glanced over there twice,

People are still playing games.

Fang Gayao asked him, but he didn't go back, just sat here and did nothing, as if he came all the way here just to tuck himself in.

Fang Gayao has been sleeping here recently, so a set of thin blankets was hung beside him. He asked Wu Wei several times in a row, and the other party's answer was,

"You sleep, I'll watch by the side."

Fang Gayao insisted on persuading him a few times, but Wu Wei only said that Fang Gayao would fall asleep after a while, and he would nestle on the sofa next to him for a while.

Fang Gayao saw that he was carrying a bag when he came, so he didn't ask carefully. After reading a book for a while, he fell asleep in a daze, and he could still hear the unique sound of pages turning in a daze.

The subjects of the stage test are all subjects, but all those who have taken the class are listed on the test list, so the things to review are many and complicated, and the progress is different. All the tests add up and it takes more than three days, no matter which one it is The grades, the state after the exam, are considered to be tender on the outside.

Waiting to lie on the bed and get rid of the dry skin on the outside, and watch the sand sculpture video twice, and there will be a group of alive and kicking humanoid Teddy.

It can be called heaven and earth.

The exams of several grades are basically separated by no more than one day, so during most of the intersecting time, Vanke will lean on Fang Jiayao's shoulder and complain, "Really, it's too much, it's too much," Vanke cut his head yesterday, The originally long hair now has a clean head left. Vanke's original facial features are very three-dimensional. Before, they were burdened by the hair and could not be seen. So when the forehead is refreshed, the whole person smiles very contagiously.

Although he looked sad when he went out, there were quite a few little girls who turned to look at him on the way.

Fang Gayao laughed at him, "I know the question is crazy, people around you have scolded him a thousand or eight hundred times for you, save your saliva." Fang Gayao reached out and grabbed his head, which was very different from Wu Wei's. Wu Wei's head is thick and prickly, but compared to Vanke, it is much softer.

"Sooner or later, it's useless to think about it. After the exam, Brother Yao, do you have any travel plans?" Vanke supported the back of his head with both hands, walking freely, and he had no idea what the little girl beside him thought of him. Yes, it's just that all he thinks about is his achievements, and he chooses to move forward blindly.

Turning the corner, he bumped into Wu Wei and Xing Nan. Wu Wei first answered Wanke's words, "Recently I want to go to Tangjiuli for two days and three nights."

Vanke's eyes lit up, "I'll go, it's too exciting there."

Tangjiu is a real adult world, it is not as pure as the bars near the university town, all kinds of commercial bells are messed up, no matter legal or illegal, anyway, in Tangjiu, you can always find Respite.

Fang Gayao didn't react much after hearing this, but just looked down at his watch, thinking about eating.

Vanke saw Xing Nan next to him with a sullen face and didn't speak. He felt that his assigned test was a mess, so he went up and took his arm, and punched him on the chest, "Have you read the materials carefully? A stinky face is an ominous sign."

Vanke felt that if no one read Brother Yao's information, he would be blind for nothing.

Xing Nan turned his face away, didn't look at Wanke, and leaned against the concrete room table next to him with his pocket in his pocket, "I didn't look."

As soon as he uttered these two words, Wanke immediately exploded|exploded on the spot, "The rice has been fed into your mouth, are you fucking chewing?" Wanke hated iron but felt sorry for Fang Gayao and Nanzi , which made him very depressed, and he just couldn't get it done.

When he got excited, he directly pulled the man's collar, and felt a little embarrassed when he pulled him closer.

He is not as tall as Nan Zi.

Pointing toes and swearing at people is really fucking imposing.

"Release," Nanzi was in a bad mood at the moment, his face darkened when Vanke pulled his collar, and he immediately grabbed his hand, his arm passed over Wanke's head, and directly pulled his back collar, waiting to see When Vanke turned his face, he turned his head away again, his momentum collapsed, "Listen to me first."

"Then tell me, I won't move," Vanke actually didn't have anything too sad in his heart, but he was so impulsive that he was already doing this for now, and it wasn't appropriate to shrink back any further, so he had to be firm Scalp, against two toes, add some momentum.

"The notes are good, but it's not suitable for me to read." Nanzi took a step back by himself, "Okay, let go first."

Vanke accepted it as soon as it was good, and when he heeled to the ground, his face was a little bit embarrassing. Originally, he gave it because he returned the favor, but now he is chasing someone aggressive, so he really has no face.

"Then why, it's so good why don't you watch it?"

"I didn't let him see," Wu Wei cut his body forward, between Nanzi and Wanke, with two arms on each side, embracing someone and walking outside the school, "Drinking? I'll treat you."

Then he turned his head and asked Fang Gayao, "Go out and relax?"

Regarding the details, Wu Wei didn't say anything, but such an obvious change of topic has already blocked Vanke's mouth.

The four of them said they were going to drink, rather than having fun.

This time it was a meeting of villains, and there were no girls, so Wu Wei took people directly to the club.

There are classifications in the clubhouse, and there are all kinds of entertainment, and the four people draw lines according to Vanke's standards.

Vanke was always joking and joking, and it was his first time in this kind of place, looking around and seeing everything new, compared to him, the other three seemed much more mature.

At least not counting bottles on the bar counter.

Fang Gayao found a piece of land, and his body was tilted upwards. He hasn't slept well these few days, so he usually wants to sleep when he is next to something, and he is not in a good mood.

"Stay a little longer, and I'll take you back later." Wu Wei straightened up and sat next to him. Fang Gayao's head touched his shoulder, and he nodded slightly and leaned forward. Zhang innocent face, don't let him suffer here."

"I don't care if he suffers or not. With such a face, you dare to sleep here." Wu Wei asked for a drink, but refused to drink it himself. Xing Nan signaled to Wanke, who was running around happily, that he should keep an eye on him.

Xing Nan propped his hands on the sofa, took a sip of wine and nodded.

Looking down, Wu Wei could see that Fang Gayao was clearly not in the mood, so he stretched out his hand to help him massage his temples, hoping to sleep better.

It wasn't too cold in the clubhouse, so several people hung their coats sideways when they entered the door, only Fang Gayao was dozing off with his cuffs clutched.

When Fang Gayao closed his eyes, he looked extraordinarily warm and moist. His skin was white, and it looked particularly eye-catching against today's black sweater. He didn't answer what he said just now. He just found a comfortable one, but he lay down and slept lightly.

Seeing that Fang Gayao closed his eyes, he waved at Vanke who was still expanding his knowledge, put his index finger on his mouth, and made a gesture of silence, and asked Xing Nan to bring him some good wine, and sat down on the sofa.

Fang Gayao fell asleep quickly, and his breathing calmed down after a while.

Wu Wei supported his head with one hand, and looked at him with his face sideways. This angle was just enough to see his nose, and eyelashes that fluctuated with his breathing from time to time. When Wu Wei felt that the person on his shoulder should be asleep, Only then moved her lips lightly, rounding up what he said just now,

"In the end, it's not because I like you."

Wu Wei spoke in a very soft voice, with a few nasal sounds that penetrated into the air like this, and it was hard to be heard. He himself didn't care, anyway, this kind of thing is not a secret. He doesn't like secrets. enough.

Too much is too tiring.

Wu Wei just let him sleep on his pillow, and he didn't delay smoking. The seven or eight bottles of wine on the table were basically drunk by Wanke, and he and Xing Nan just sat on the edge, shaking cigarette ashes and chatting.

"Have you thought about Yu Minwen's matter now? If you want to break it, break it clean." When Wu Wei was speaking, he gently tucked Fang Jiayao's hair to make sure he didn't wake up, and continued, "You used to be able to see what on him?"

"I was blind to the things I was looking at before," Xing Nan said to himself, with no nostalgia in his tone, and waited for him to push the dishonest Vanke next to him back to his seat before he said, "Actually, it's not such a person by coincidence. , is the time."

"If you want to blame it, blame him for coming at the right time, so he lost his mind." Xing Nan held a cigarette, not wanting to talk, so he picked up Vanke's wine glass next to him, "Drink less, it's wine, not water. .”

Vanke was actually listening, and he didn't make a sound beside him.

He couldn't get involved in this topic, Yao brother dozed off next to him again, he was bored, he had nothing to do except taste the wine he hadn't seen before.

Just now I didn’t feel like drinking, but now I’m a bit overwhelmed by the sudden stop, thinking that the words I said before were like wool, and I let myself pull them back again,

"You said such a good notebook, don't read it, Bai Xiayao..."

Vanke caught himself halfway through the speech, and his voice became softer, "It's a pity for a good note."

Fang Gayao didn't say anything, but Vanke felt that what he had done was unseemly, and he felt sorry for him.

Wu Wei raised his head, with the other arm thrown back, "It's not wasted, I've seen it."

Vanke was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at Xing Nan, happy at first, but immediately turned to Wu Wei to protest, "You are not brother enough, you didn't give Nan Zi a sneak peek?"

Xing Nan just smoked on the side without making a sound, then stretched out his hand and squeezed another cigarette into the cigarette case, and kept it in his hand.

Wu Wei slightly straightened his body, hooked his fingers at Vanke, and told him to come over.

Vanke propped his hands on the table and looked forward.

Wu Wei took the cigarette out of his mouth and exhaled,

"The thing about love letters,"

"You can only see for yourself."

Wanke pondered the logical relationship of this sentence, but before he could figure it out, someone grabbed him by the back collar, and he leaned back suddenly, with a cigarette stuffed in his mouth.

Xing Nan clasped the palm of his refreshing head on the back of his head, and said helplessly,

"Refresh your brain."

Wanke blinked at Xingnan, and when the first wisp of thin smoke slipped out of his mouth, he suddenly realized.

"Hold--"