The campus bears the burden

He didn't care about anything, as if he was the one who lost his mind, not He Fengyu.

"Scumbag."

He Jianhong heard He Fengyu mumbling in a low voice.

But He Jianhong didn't speak, scumbag?Which of the two is the scumbag is still open to debate.

The quarrel in the yard was getting closer and closer, until there were women's shouts and men's comforting voices in the living room.

He Fengyu's mother and He Jianhong's father are back.

"He Jianhong, don't let them in." He Fengyu said weakly.

He Jianhong turned to look at He Fengyu, the guy's face was pale, he lost his usual domineering look, and looked a little pitiful, but this didn't make He Jianhong feel any guilt towards him.

He Jianhong said, "Why, don't you call me brother?"

"Fuck it all, can't you be my man again?" He Fengyu retorted, his physical fighting strength was gone, but his mouth would not forgive anyone.

As soon as she finished speaking, the woman went to knock on He Fengyu's bedroom door, "Xiao Yu! The rice is here! Come out to eat!"

He Jianhong got up and put on his coat, opened the door and went out, then closed the door casually, "He's in my room."

Women never go to He Jianhong's house.

"Did you beat him up again?" The woman was not nice to He Jianhong in the first place, and she didn't even bother to cover up the relationship after talking about it. "Where's Xiaoyu? Let him come out for dinner."

"He is not feeling well, let me send him in." He Jianhong said.

The woman didn't say anything more, she couldn't hold too many things in her mind, so she turned around and walked to the dining table to start eating by herself.

The woman has never cooked at home. He Jianhong and He Fengyu usually cook in the house. He Jianhong usually cooks the food. Women occasionally go home to buy food.Today's meal is bought.

He Jianhong's father filled a bowl of mutton soup for He Fengyu, but He Jianhong stopped him when he was about to put chili in it, "Don't."

The man looked at He Jianhong in confusion.

He Jianhong was a little uncomfortable, "Xiao Yu has a cold, and spicy food is not good for her throat recovery."

He Fengyu's voice is indeed not very good now.

"Oh, oh." The man took a plate and filled He Fengyu with some pickled vegetables, "Then eat less of this dish, it seems a bit salty, I'll boil a pot of hot water for him to drink more."

He Jianhong brought the meal to He Fengyu into the room, and put it on the small table beside his bed.

It's a little pitiful, like giving some rotten food to the prisoners in the prison.

He Fengyu didn't care, he was already hungry, he was taken away by Yu Dehui after gambling, he didn't eat anything at that disgusting meal, and a glass of wine almost emptied him.

He Fengyu got up from the bed with his tired body, and the quilt that belonged to He Jianhong slid down, revealing the traces of sex and sex all over his body, and he didn't even wear his underwear. liquid traces.

He Jianhong glanced at him and turned his eyes away, his voice was hoarse, "Can't you put on your clothes first? What if parents come in."

He Fengyu snorted coldly, "So what if you come in, you just fucked me, afraid of being known?"

The image of holding He Jianhong's thigh and weeping bitterly and begging He Jianhong to save him just now disappeared.

Baiyanlang didn't turn his face so quickly.

"Didn't you ask me to stop them from coming in?" Although He Fengyu was domineering, He Jianhong had never spoiled him.

"You care a lot." He Fengyu picked up the bowl and took two sips, "Why don't you put chili?"

"Go and put it outside by yourself."

Hehe, didn't you say your butt hurts?Don't you think you are not gentle and don't use lubricants?How dare you eat chili after cooking?

So, everything He Fengyu did was self-inflicted.

Of course He Fengyu's back hurts, and he can't put on his pants because of the pain. After the effect of the medicine wears off, his body feels like a waste, but he needs to recover, and he is also very hungry. Besides, He Jianhong doesn't know how to feel sorry for him, and he doesn't even know how to get it for him. Put on a new dress.

Actually having sex with He Fengyu, this is something He Jianhong never thought of before, every time he kicked him before, he really wanted to kick him to death.

Looking at his sickly appearance now, He Jianhong's mood is already very different.

After all, He Fengyu was not beaten by him, but fucked by him.

Men seem to have a soft spot for their first man or woman, and even if they don't have feelings, they will be distracted by them.

Just like He Jianhong, who obviously hates He Fengyu to death, but now he can't help but look at him and take into account his body that can't eat spicy food, but that's all, because He Fengyu is not only the first person he goes to bed with, but he himself There is nothing that He Jianhong likes.

After He Fengyu recovered from his injury, he stayed honest at home for a few days. He stayed in the bedroom every day and did not dare to turn on his mobile phone, fearing that Yu Dehui would contact him.

When it came to the days when the college entrance examination was filled in, He Fengyu didn't even dare to go out.

He saw what Jin Ming said, saying that one percent of his dream had come true. He Fengyu thought of his previous dream, that he wanted to enter the national team with Jin Ming and go to S University together, but Jin Ming had realized it and he hadn't.

He Fengyu didn't know what kind of mentality he was in, so he left a message to Jin Ming, saying that he would share a dormitory with Jin Ming after getting inside information.

Jin Ming would definitely be upset when he saw it. He knew that Jin Ming didn't like him, and Ji Ye didn't like him either, but as long as he could get along with them, He Fengyu would be happy.

After all, he really couldn't make it to S University.

When He Jianhong heard that senior high school graduates were considering what to fill in, he found that He Fengyu was still silent, and thought, don't care if it's his own brother or not, since I've supported him for so many years, I can't end up failing to go to college, right?

"He Fengyu, don't you fucking want to look at the school's choice?" When He Jianhong returned home, he saw He Fengyu lying on the sofa without love.

He Fengyu looked back at He Jianhong, sat down beside him very attentively, "Brother."

"Don't call me brother." It's definitely not a good thing.

"I...don't want to go to S University..." He Fengyu hesitated.

He Jianhong: "Oh, it sounds like you passed the exam."

"No... Yu Dehui must want to touch my wish, brother, as long as he thinks, he can definitely do it, I don't want to be controlled by him..." Contacting Yu Dehui, He Fengyu really regretted it.

"Don't want to be controlled by him? I think you are quite willing when you send yourself to someone. The tenacity that eight horses can't pull back really almost moved the world." He Jianhong sarcastically.

Without hesitation, He Fengyu hugged He Jianhong's neck and stepped onto his lap, "He Jianhong...leave me with our house...I want to be closer to you..."

Without you, I would be killed by Yu Dehui in minutes.

"He Fengyu, what are you doing?" He Jianhong had to look back, because He Fengyu seemed to be about to kiss him.

"What are you talking about? I like to be the one below, don't you like men? Leave me, we can go to bed every day... Can you be a companion?"