When the fierce and foolish meet the pure fishing system

Luo Yunting walked in front of him, the sun was shining from the high window at the corner of the stairs, he looked at the back of this man against the light, and felt that his slender but thin back was a bit tall.

Luo Yunting kept holding his hand.This person's hands are white and slender, soft but not soft, they are powerful, boys' hands.Luo Yunting held his hand, and he also held Luo Yunting's.

When they reached the top of the stairs, Luo Yunting gently pushed open the old iron door with mottled green paint, and led him in - the sun dazzled his eyes all of a sudden.

Then, he felt something soft covering his eyes, which suddenly stopped glare.

It was Luo Yunting's lips.The man raised his head slightly, kissed his eyes, and blocked the sudden fierce sunlight for him.

He put his hands on Luo Yunting's shoulders, gently pushed the man to the wall next to the door, and closed and locked the door without any hassle.He pressed Luo Yunting against the wall, with his right hand on the man's shoulder and his left hand on the back of his head, he worried that the rough and hard wall would make this man feel pain.

He kissed Luo Yunting's chin with a bit of force, Luo Yunting was suppressed by him and could not move, and could only cooperate with his movements.He knew that Luo Yunting was looking at him with his eyes open, but he lowered his eyes slightly, only staring at the man's lips - when he was pushed against the wall by himself just now, he subconsciously bit his lip, now it is moist and bright red .

He kissed, licked, and sucked lightly.This time is different from the past, Luo Yunting no longer accepts his kisses passively, but also starts to kiss him actively. This person is obviously shaking his body sensitively, and the hands holding his shoulders are trembling slightly, but his lips and tongue are still unwilling Showing weakness, she also sucked his lips.

He tentatively went further, licking Luo Yunting's front teeth lightly, but the man clenched his teeth tightly, and he couldn't go in.His right hand, which was on Luo Yunting's shoulder, changed to lightly stroking the man's neck and ears one after another, trying to make him relax, but Luo Yunting was sensitive here, and he felt the man's whole body tense up, making him even more tense up.

He knew that he couldn't force Luo Yunting yet, so he could only back out, continue to lick the man's lips, and then to the corner of his lips, and then kissed him along his jaw line to the root of his ear. When the earlobe was put into his mouth, he felt that the man's body stiffened suddenly, and then began to tremble violently. The hand that was originally holding his shoulder also began to push back, and his breathing became heavy.

Luo Yunting's hair also moved slightly because of these actions, fluffing on his face, a little itchy.

"He Feng..." Luo Yunting called his name in a low voice, his voice trembling.He let Luo Yunting go, then rested his chin on the man's shoulder, and embraced the man into his arms with both hands.

This moment is so reassuring.The warm sun shone on him. It was autumn and the temperature had cooled down, but when the sun shone, he still felt warm and scorching hot.There is no gap between him and the person in his arms, the warmth from the person in his arms can be transmitted to him, he can feel the rising and falling breathing of this person's chest, he can hear his heartbeat, his breath is in his ears By the way, there is a faint pleasant smell on his body, this smell belongs to me...

He wanted to take Luo Yunting to the fence on the edge of the roof, but Luo Yunting grabbed him and said that his body was weak and he wanted to hug him for a while before going over.He was also reluctant to part with this person for a moment, so he hugged him tightly and never let go.

The clouds in the sky drifted slowly one by one, but none of them could block the sun.The wind on the roof is very strong, it is cool, but it is much warmer than the ground.

He and Luo Yunting walked to the edge of the roof holding hands, leaned on the fence, and chatted quietly while blowing the wind.

He suddenly remembered that during the autumn outing in Cangye Mountain, Luo Yunting once told himself that he had a minor operation on his leg when he was in the third year of junior high.He asked Luo Yunting: "Why did you have an operation on your leg in the third year of junior high?" He turned his head and looked at the side of this man's face.

Luo Yunting rested his arms on the fence, put his chin on his arms, did not look at him, but looked at the clouds slowly moving in the distant sky.After a moment of silence, he said softly, "Because the right leg was broken."

His eyes widened slightly, and he couldn't believe the answers he heard. He looked down at Luo Yunting's beautifully shaped legs, knowing their past, and felt a throbbing pain in his heart for the first time.

He told Luo Yunting that he wanted to know about that part of his past that he didn't get involved in.Luo Yunting stared at him steadfastly, a look of sadness welled up in his pupils, and then lowered his eyes.

Then, in the following time, Luo Yunting told him for the first time something about the past that he had never mentioned to anyone else.

"I once had an older brother." Luo Yunting said softly, looking at the distant clouds, for the first time in this man's gentle eyes, he saw a look called sadness, he seemed to always be smiling, indifferent , nothing to worry about.

He stared at the man silently.

Luo Yunting turned his head and looked into his eyes, "He's different from me, he looks very vicious, his grades are also poor, he seems to have no talent in all aspects, his personality is irritable and weird, he often fights - this person is simply terrible Thorough. No one will think that we are brothers, and Mom and Dad think he has made them very embarrassed." This person clearly said belittle words, but his eyes were so sad.

"And then?" he asked softly.

Luo Yunting turned his head sideways again, looking at the cloud in the distance, his voice was very low, almost inaudible, "He was very good to me when I was young, but the older we got, the more distant we were as brothers. When did he start, he had his own circle, probably friends who often fight together." Speaking of this, his tone was slightly mocking, but there was a melancholy look in his eyes.He continued, "I don't know when he hated me. I remember that after junior high school, the door of his room was always locked. When he met me, he either ignored me or mocked me. Or look at me with disgusting and disgusting eyes..."

Luo Yunting raised his head slightly, facing the direction of the wind, and closed his eyes.He knew that this person was sad, but he had no way to comfort him—because it was a past that he had never been involved in, it was something that happened in a time and space without him, and he had no qualifications and position to comfort this person.

He could only listen to him quietly.

"Later, he didn't go home very much. There was a group of friends in the society. They fought together, smoked and drank, and other messy things. Mom and Dad beat him and scolded him at first, but he didn't listen. He went outside. After that, Mom and Dad also gave up on him, saying to the outside, that there is only one son, and they put all their hopes on me." The corner of Luo Yunting's mouth seemed to be smiling, but there was something in his voice that couldn't be resolved. sorrow.

He asked softly, "Did you meet later?"

Luo Yunting looked down at the playground below, but there was nothing in his eyes. "Yes, in fact, we often meet, and he often appears in front of me. Isn't it strange? He obviously hates me to death, but he often comes to see me to see how I am doing. Then I found that if I If I do well, he will be angry, if I am better, he will be more ridiculous, the better I do, the more outrageous he will be, and he insists on going against me."

After that, the man smiled again, and said sadly, "He is so strange. If I hated someone, I wish I could never see him for the rest of my life."

Looking at Luo Yunting's smile, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.If this person were crying and telling himself all this, he would feel better, but this person said it with a smile, obviously so sad that his eyelashes were shaking.

"What happened later? Probably because of evil fate. He fell in love with a girl, but that girl just likes me." Speaking of this, Luo Yunting's tone was full of sarcasm, "Yeah, who would like it?" He looks fierce, has a bad personality, and is useless."

"Then he came to my class to look for me, dragged me to the corridor in front of the whole class, and punched me hard in the heart." Luo Yunting turned his head to look at him, raised his finger and pointed at himself on the heart.

He felt a chill in his heart, raised his hand, touched the position of the man's heart, then hugged him, and held the man tightly in his arms.He knew that Luo Yunting's physical pain had passed, but he also knew that the pain in this person's heart had not healed yet.

Luo Yunting rested his chin on his shoulder, then stretched out his hands, hugged his back gently, and patted him comfortingly, as if he was comforting a child, as if he was the one who was injured.

Luo Yunting continued: "Later? Many people were spreading rumors that the girl was with me. You know, gossip, three people became tigers, obviously I couldn't even remember the girl's name, but It seemed like everyone thought we were together."

Then, the man was silent for a long time, and just when he thought he would not continue speaking, he spoke again in a very low voice, as if he was talking to himself.

"He probably really wanted to kill me. But why should he regret it?"

Then he felt warm liquid on his shoulder——Luo Yunting cried.

Luo Yunting was unwilling to continue talking about the following things anyway. Although he wanted to know, he would not ask him.

He didn't know why before, but felt that there was always sadness in this person's tenderness.

Luo Yunting is obviously an indifferent person, but he always follows the rules and forces himself to do many things that "should be done" in the eyes of the world.He has excellent grades, gentle personality, and seems to have the ability to make everyone like him. It would not be too much to say that this person is a perfect person.

But there is always a voice in his heart telling himself—"He is the same person as you in his bones." He is unwilling to accept the arrangement of the world, is stubborn, rebellious, and stands on the opposite side of the world.

But the appearance of this person is too obedient and smooth.

Why is this so?

He felt as if he had grasped a clue, but still didn't understand anything.He thought that if Luo Yunting told himself everything, his question might be answered.

But if he asked Luo Yunting, it would be like tearing open the unhealed scar in this heart.

Somehow, he felt that he would always know.

But what did it matter if he didn't know?He loves Luo Yunting and is willing to protect this person with his life, isn't that enough?

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