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A beautiful boy with hot young knees, thin ankles, and his paintbrush

Time is a thing without substance.He thinks he is a loyal lover in space, but turns around and works with life, giving birth to countless twins called real and false, who disregard ethics, commit original sin, flirt, kiss and have sex, secrete every second Out of a hive-like human world.

Time condenses into a line of subtitles on the screen, abstracts into continuous slides in memory, disguises as layers of dreams on the pillow, and is diluted into a second-by-second life under the eaves.

Yu Wei sat on the leather chair in the independent office, playing with a small black hourglass in his hand.

After the winter vacation, he moved out of the teachers' dormitory.

The two-year punishment is coming to an end.The only heir of the Yu family was thrown into a small [-]th-tier town and remained unknown for two full years, even the Shen family couldn't hold on to it any longer.After all, in the business field, we must continue to contact each other. Taking a step back is the best ending.

Yu Wei didn't feel much about going back.Two years ago, the moment she stepped out of the car and stepped on the muddy ground of the small town, Yu Wei had already calmed down.He knew very well that it would be a matter of time before he went back, and all he had to do was let nature take its course.

But he met a cute and vulgar boy.

The first time Yu Wei saw him was in the classroom, the class meeting before school started.He habitually glanced at the rear window when he came, and saw a rude, pretty boy.He stopped and put on his silver-rimmed glasses.

It was a young boy sitting in the last row, wearing baggy gym shorts and a pair of black flip flops.The neckline of his white T-shirt was so hot that he was holding a small fan printed with men's urology advertisements loosely in his hand. Every time he fanned it, his moist black hair took off charmingly from his forehead.

His collarbone was beaded with pale pink sweat, like mist oozing from a lily.There is no sitting posture at all, and the wide-open legs extend out from the shorts, like white lotus roots, with healthy lines and restless vitality.A sensual bump on a thin ankle, a bone that's angular and shiny and looks like it's got a big dose of dopamine stashed away.

Young people's skin turns pink when it gets hot.Yu Wei thought piously.

Miraculously, many memories hidden deep in the cerebral cortex flashed through his mind, such as the Western literature appreciation class that made him drowsy more than ten years ago.

The white-haired professor with a flat tone stood on the podium, and a lengthy excerpt from a novel was displayed on the projector. The black Song typeface was slender and hairy. Yu Wei, a freshman, glanced at it and finally fell asleep.

"I was still following Mrs. Haze as I crossed the dining room, when suddenly there was greenness before me—'This is the corridor outside,' cried the woman leading the way. Then, without warning, a line of blue The waves surged from the bottom of my heart. On a straw mat full of sunlight, half naked, turning around on the knees, it was my Vieira's lover who was looking at me from above the black sunglasses. …The 25 years I've lived since then have tapered into a quivering tip that eventually fades away."

Twelve years later, he was standing in the old and hot teaching building of Qiyuan No. 12 High School. Through the back door window of the tenth class of the first year, he saw half/naked and wet on the straw mat, and rudely pulled his collar and fanned Yes, red knees and toes, Lolita boy.

He wanted to go back with his boy.Take away, or invite, beg, seduce, trade, threaten, all mean the same thing to him, take away.Take it home, raise it, paint it on a crisp white sheet, and lock it in a bathtub full of steam.

It was an afternoon in late spring and early summer when Yu Wei called Zheng Xiaozhou to his office.The setting sun is beautiful, the corner of the desk is warm, and the window that has just been closed exudes the fragrance of the colored paper of the encyclopedia. Yu Wei sits on his brand new brown leather chair, and looks at the supercilious boy sitting at the corner of his clean desk with a smile, Two lively calves were swinging back and forth, his hands were provocatively propped behind his back, and he was staring at himself condescendingly, his upper lip was slightly raised, revealing a bit of teasing gleam.

The invitation slipped to his lips and swallowed down his throat. Yu smiled and bent his eyes, asking him like a teacher and a painter, "Student Zheng, would you... be my mannequin?"

He paused for a moment in embarrassment, and then spit out the colorful noun, and added, as if afraid of the students' misunderstanding, "Actually, my main job is a painter, and I haven't been inspired for a long time. When the teacher saw you, I really want to draw a picture for you..."

Zheng Xiaozhou opened his eyes wide as if hearing something new, his young chest trembled with laughter.He tilted his head and leaned down, grabbing his collar like he did in the bathroom last time, showing his white teeth.

Covering his poor curiosity with a mocking tone, he laughed: "How to draw? Undress on your bed, cover my dick/cock with a bouquet of roses, and then you stare at me panting like a dog /Low, dipped in your own semen to complete your great creation?"

Yu Wei switched the positions where his legs were stacked. He looked at Zheng Xiaozhou as if he were looking at a great creation of God, and there was a line in his heart: I am afraid that only God's semen/fluids have ejaculated all over the seven oceans, and he can be picky. , draw a Zheng Xiaozhou.

Yu Wei looked indulgently at the male student who was full of nasty words, and encouraged, "If you want, I don't mind."

Zheng Xiaozhou stretched his hand forward uncontrollably, and Yu Wei closed his eyes.Without pain, Zheng Xiaozhou took off his glasses.He opened his eyes and found that the boy tried to put the glasses on the bridge of his nose like a spoiled little boy.

Yu Wei's glasses don't have many prescriptions, they are mainly used to protect against radiation and ultraviolet rays. Zheng Xiaozhou's 5.2 eyes are still dizzy after wearing them.

Yu Wei plucked a little catkin from his eyebrows for him.In this season, the willows on the side of the road will be impatient with loneliness. They use these white, soft and thin gadgets to annoy passers-by unscrupulously, and they float into the window and land on Zheng Xiaozhou's eyebrows.

Yu Wei lightly kneaded/pinched the white thing with her fingertips, and put it on the table like a dead body.

"Do you like it? Give it to you as a gift, okay?" Yu Wei suggested meekly.

Zheng Xiaozhou took off his glasses rudely, the delicate temples were still warm, it looked as valuable as Yu Wei.Zheng Xiaozhou put it in his trouser pocket, jumped off the table and walked out, then turned his head and asked as if thinking of something, "I, the student in your class, don't wear school uniform today, don't you care?"

Looking at his ruddy knees, Yu Wei smiled slightly and said, "The school uniform is too ugly."

Zheng Xiaozhou showed a sincere smile, shrugged his shoulders and walked out, leaving a clear and smiling answer.

"For the sake of your good aesthetics, okay."

Before the words were finished, there was a sudden knock on the door of the office. After an anxious "report", a short boy broke in. The moment he saw Zheng Xiaozhou, he almost burst into tears and said with a trembling voice, "Hurry up, hurry up!" Go to...the men's restroom of the art building, the fifth floor, your sister, something happened..."

Zheng Xiaozhou had already pushed him away when he was talking about the art building and ran out. The crying boy stood there for a moment, hesitated for a while, closed the door respectfully, and slowly returned to his room. classroom.

Yu Wei got up slowly, made a phone call, opened the door and went downstairs to the art building.

Maybe his invitation will become easier.Yu Wei thought long and hard about the playground under the setting sun, the straw mat under the sun, the running boy, and the half/naked Lolita.

"That's my Lo," said Mrs. Haze, "and these are my lilies."

"Yes," I said, "yes. They are beautiful, beautiful, beautiful."

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