When he was kicked out of the Wan family, Wan Qingyu was really hopeless, and he didn't have the courage to continue to stay in the school. He admitted that he was a coward, far inferior to Fu Dongxin, but so what, it didn't hinder him at all. I hate this man, and I even wish to drag him into the mud from a high place, and stay with him in the ruined mud.

These ideas were what he thought when he was angry and angry at the beginning, and he has been working hard to realize them.

However, looking down from a high place this time, the moment he saw Chen Qingning, everything else in his mind was overturned, leaving only the scenes with him, as clearly as if the other party was still staring at his breakfast last moment. Said it was delicious, the eyes were full of streamer, so that he could clearly see it until now with his eyes closed.

Tang Song seemed to feel his gaze, and suddenly raised his head to look in his direction, but only saw a figure covered by darkness.

Then Fu Dongxin frowned and turned his head lightly: "What are you looking at?"

He asked, but his eyes seemed to look over there inadvertently, and he saw a group of smiling second-generation ancestors hugging the thin young man, the delicate and precious hands extended from the corners of the young men's clothes to the depths, and the thin quilt Pull out a seductive arc, revealing a more tender waist.

He turned his head and smiled: "Envy?"

"You want me to do the same to you?"

Tang Song put his eyes on him, blushed in his blushing smile, and punched him with a very manly fist: "Why are you so beautiful in your dreams?"

"Dream?" Fu Dongxin sat next to him, wrapping his arms around his waist. After Tang Song struggled a little, he restrained him harder until Tang Song felt that his waist was about to be broken by the other party and he calmed down.

"You're sick, relax, I'm dying of pain." He couldn't resist, so he could only soften his voice and beg. According to his past experience, Fu Dongxin was very fond of this.

Sure enough, the pincer-like arms around his waist were loosened, and instead looped around vaguely.

Tang Song is tall and thin, and Fu Dongxin's waist is surrounded by Fu Dongxin. Fu Dongxin rests his head on Tang Song's shoulder. The two are very close to each other, and they can feel each other's body temperature and breathing. This corner is quiet and comfortable. Into a world, Tang Song's body was so stiff that he didn't dare to move.

After a long time, when Tang Song was about to fall asleep, someone sneaked up on him, his vitals were wrapped in his hands, he woke up suddenly, his dark eyes stared at Fu Dongxin, and even his voice trembled a little: "What are you doing?"

"No response." Fu Dongxin whispered.

"Fuck, that's no nonsense, you let go!" Tang Song blushed, it was the first time he had encountered such an embarrassing thing, although the body was not his, but the feeling was his, the place was not even his own. How could he have moved, but now he was touched so openly by someone.

Fu Dongxin lowered her eyelashes halfway, and let go as promised, but the tone of her words was cold, with a palpitating taste: "There are some things sprinkled in this bar, especially here, but Qingning, you didn't react at all. .”

In such an environment, they were so close, but this person didn't give him any response.

What a failure, Fu Dong thought to himself.

Seeing that Fu Dongxin didn't speak, Tang Song dared not to speak, for fear of saying something to make the other party unhappy and reduce his happiness index, but fortunately, Fu Dongxin just watched him remain silent.

I don't know how long it has passed, the teenagers on the second floor were pressed on the sofa, the looming whiteness is especially obvious in the darkness, just like the bright galaxy in the sky, with a thrilling beauty.

"Dong Xin..." Tang Song really couldn't stand the atmosphere, and couldn't see Fu Dongxin's pitiful look with lowered eyes. In his impression, even when he was most down and down, this person erected a strong fortress , ignoring the shadows of swords and blood from the outside world, not to mention his high-spirited time afterwards.

Perhaps it was the momentary unbearableness that affected him, and by accident, he took the initiative to lean forward and pressed the latter's slender lips. This was not even a kiss, but it made Fu Dongxin's eyes burst into the most brilliant colors.

[The happiness index is 5, and the current total is 80. 】

"Qing Ning?" Fu Dongxin looked at the childish face of the boy in front of him, changed his previous decadent look, and slightly curved his lips into a beautiful arc: "Is this counting as coaxing me?"

"Is it?" Tang Song asked in doubt, and then said: "I don't understand why you want to test me like this. I told you to just try, do you understand? I don't like men, because it's you and me. Will say the word "try", but you can't ask me like a normal person asks for a lover..."

Tang Song spoke incoherently. He didn't know how to express himself. In his heart, he never put the three words Fu Dongxin with his lover. This Fu Dongxin is not a real person. He lives in a dream. It's just a ray of spirit of Fu Dongxin in reality. He can clearly distinguish the difference between reality and dream, and he can't fall into this emotional vortex that can be called muddy. Otherwise, what should he do when he falls in love with Fu Dongxin in this dream after he gets out?

So he controls his emotions rationally, and candy will remind him what to do.

This is unfair to this Fu Dongxin, so he is willing to stay outside the bottom line and try his best to coax him and cling to him, just like this kiss.

Once you wake up from the dream, everything is as if it was yesterday, and there is nothing left.

Ah, actually thinking so much, after all, he is still looking forward to the taste of this dream, it must be delicious.

Fu Dongxin fell into deep thought after hearing his words, until Xie Xi's voice came from beside her ear.

"Sitting here are all boring, aren't you? There's a new game over there. How about it? Do you want to go?" He was sweating, probably tired from playing, and his flexible body spread out on the sofa, letting An Jianglu hold a tissue Wipe him off.

Tang Song shook his head and said no.

"An'an, is there something here?" Xie Xi asked Anjiang Road in a low voice, always feeling that his body was getting hotter, as if there was a wave of heat rushing down: "Is it my illusion?"

Anjiang Road was also affected, probably because Fu Dongxin used all of that stuff, he guessed this in his heart, but replied with a hoarse voice: "No, your illusion."

Xie Xi didn't believe it: "I feel very familiar with this, but you still want to lie to me?"

He wanted to get up and pull Tang Song: "Don't force others, have you never heard the truth that twisted melons are not sweet?"

Before he even got up, he was forcibly pressed down on the sofa by Anjiang Road, and his eyes, which were usually as quiet as midnight, suddenly revealed a beast-like plunder: "I think it's very sweet, and I plan to be sweet for the rest of my life, Xiaoxi, I thought you had already accepted your fate." Yes, but it really seems to be what I thought..."

Xie Xi was so frightened by him that he didn't dare to move, his body was stiff, all the grievances and grievances in Tang Song's heart just now disappeared, he was really afraid of this Anjiang Road, those unforgettable memories In his soul, he was always trembling, for fear that he would step on the bottom line of Anjiang Road again if he was not careful.

"Don't be afraid, I won't treat you like before." An Jianglu whispered softly, as if it was just Xie Xi's illusion: "You promised me that you will be obedient, right?"

Xie Xi nodded immediately, in exchange for the latter's shallow smile, like a rose blossoming, amazed everyone.

Tang Song didn't notice the turmoil here. Fu Dongxin probably heard something, but there was nothing to intervene. He just pretended not to know. He gently stroked Tang Song's soft hair: "Do you want to go?"

The purpose of coming here has been achieved, and there is nothing to stay here, and the matter of Tang Song being distracted earlier made him worry about it, and there are always some bad premonitions lingering in his heart.

Tang Song really didn't like this kind of place, and when Fu Dongxin said to leave, he naturally said yes.

As soon as the voice fell, all the lights in the bar suddenly went out, the darkness quickly swallowed all the light, the crowd was noisy, and everyone panicked at first, Fu Dongxin quickly took Tang Song's hand, interlocking fingers, holding the dungeon Uncomfortable, Tang Song wanted to adjust it uncomfortably, but he unquestionably suppressed it.

In the current situation, it is as difficult as going out. Fu Dongxin's dark and stern expression was perfectly covered by the darkness. The feeling of uneasiness just became more and more intense, and the strength of holding Tang Song's hand became heavier and heavier. Tang Song couldn't help falling down. Take a breath.

It was this sound that made those who touched it quickly lock onto the target. One of them held Tang Song's other hand, and the others led the flow of people to this side, or restrained Fu Dongxin.

As soon as Fu Dongxin relaxed his grip, Tang Song was pulled away. Naturally, he felt uncomfortable. The beast he had been suppressing in the corner also rushed out of the door, mercilessly kicking the people around him who prevented him from moving. Go, in exchange for bursts of howling, the bar became even more chaotic.

Anjiang Road protected Xie Xi, and was afraid of attracting the attention of unruly people by making a noise, so he could only use the weak light of the mobile phone to try to see something clearly in the dark, and occasionally pushed some black hands who attacked Fu Dongxin to the latter's go ahead.

About ten minutes later, the lights above his head suddenly turned on. Fu Dongxin looked around, but Tang Song was no longer there.

Policemen in uniform broke in outside, all of them with stern faces. When the leader saw Fu Dongxin and the people lying beside him, he showed him his ID: "Someone called the police and said that there was a crowd fighting here. Please cooperate." , come with us."

Fu Dongxin almost gritted his teeth when he heard the words, it was clearly designed by someone.

……

Tang Song was dragged away from the back door of the bar, and got into a black car. The temperature inside was moderate, and there was a small cake he liked next to him. It was obvious that he was familiar with people, and the people sitting on both sides of him were also gentle. , there was no violence against the hostages, Tang Song silently retracted the TV series scenes that he recalled in his mind.

The place where the car was parked was very hidden, surrounded by hillsides and woods. A tall figure stood in front of the beautiful villa with a familiar smile on his face. Tang Song was stunned for a moment before recovering: "...Wan Qingyu ?”

The author has something to say: I don’t have time to update it today, so let’s update it tomorrow.

Two brain holes in the next world.

[-]: Women respect the country's attack x men respect the country's acceptance (ancient court)

Two: I don’t want to break up Gong x I want to break up Shou (modern entertainment circle)

I will write whichever one you like more, and if no one says it, I will write in order.

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