how to chase boys

"What did you say? You have a girlfriend?"

Reluctantly, I stuffed the unknown powder sent by Wen Chen into my backpack, and before I zipped it up, Wen Chen rushed over from his seat and grabbed my wrist.

Wen Chen, my good buddy, has claimed to be my [best friend] countless times, and even hid in the bed for several days because he was worried that I would be estranged from him in the sophomore class of high school. .

His mother told me about Wen Chen crying under the blanket. Wen Chen's mother said that the friendship between us boys is very strange, and she can't understand it.

Obviously it's you girls who are even more incomprehensible...

Long story short, there is no need to talk about the relationship between Wen Chen and me. Although we have only known each other for two years, we can indeed be called good buddies with "love stronger than gold".

Therefore, after learning that I was in a relationship, his first reaction was not to ask me why I fell in love suddenly, or who I fell in love with, but to beat my thigh and ask why I had to hide it from her when I fell in love.

I put away my backpack, took a sip of juice in a panic, "Wen Chen, listen to my explanation..."

"Don't quibble! I don't want to hear it." Wen Chen was furious, looking at me as if he was looking at a scumbag who had always given up.

The commotion on our side is a bit big, and Wen Chen and I are both good-looking boys, so the eyes of the people around us are a bit intriguing.

Ashamed.

I held my forehead and signaled Wen Chen to get up and talk.

He squatted on the ground and held my wrist, with a sad expression on his face. People who didn't know saw it and thought I had done something to him.

Seeing that all the girls picked up their mobile phones from the table to secretly take pictures, I had no choice but to pull Wen Chen to evacuate temporarily.

Walking out of the coffee shop with a flushed face, I blame Wen Chen for making too much noise just now, causing everyone to look at us.

Wen Chen was much more excited than I imagined. After he was outside, he didn't have to worry about the influence of public places. He asked me rather angrily if I didn't think of him as a good buddy.

He said with red eyes: "I know I'm not smart, and I'm not as good at studying as that He Antang. Does it feel good to play with Xueba? You know how to play with him, and you don't care about me at all, do you?"

……

What Wen Chen's mother said was true, the friendship between boys is really strange sometimes.

I sighed, and took the initiative to pull Wen Chen to the side of the road, and while reaching out to stop the car, I told him: "No, I... I'm in a relationship, but I'm not looking for a girlfriend."

At the beginning, I chose to tell He Antang instead of Wen Chen, because He Antang was calm and quiet, and he was a very reliable person.

I'm not saying that Wen Chen is bad, but he blares all day long and talks fast, so he's just unreliable.

After finally calming Wen Chen's emotions, when I said my boyfriend is Tang Shi, he almost lost his temper again.

"Who are you looking for? Are you looking for him?" Wen Chen widened his eyes, "I think He Antang is also more reliable than your brother."

Wen Chen... Tang Shi will be beaten if he finds out about your speech like this.

After playing outside with Wen Chen all afternoon, he called He Antang on the way home and wanted to ask how he was doing these days.

He said that he was always flustered these days, whether something bad was going to happen.

"No." I comforted him, and made an appointment with him to go to the hospital tomorrow to change the dressing.

"Okay." He Antang was not very interested in speaking, and hung up the phone after talking to me a few words.

Before I entered the house, Tang Shi strangled me and dragged me to his house. In vain he thought he was bullying me, and chased him and bit his trouser legs while yelling.

"Go away, bad dog." Tang Shi turned me into his room, cursed in vain, and slammed the door.

Bai Bai shouted angrily at his door from outside.

Tang Shi didn't pay attention to the puppy's emotions. He asked me where I went to play today and why I just came back now.

I didn't tell him, I took off my shoes, turned over and hid in the bed.

"rebel."

Tang Shi jumped on the bed and caught me without taking off his shoes. If he caught him, he would definitely tickle me. I screamed and hid on the bed.

But a bed is only this big, and I was soon pressed down on the bed by Tang Shi with his knees on his waist.

He pinched his fingers on the back of my neck and moved them down inch by inch. Soon the entire back of my neck was under his control.

This is a somewhat uncomfortable position, my whole body is pressed by him, my face is buried in the soft bedding, and I can feel the damp breath when I breathe.

I wanted to beg for mercy, but Tang shi had already got down on his stomach and held me tightly in his arms.

His fingers penetrated into my hair, and his straight nose wandered around my neck. He asked me, "Cheng Yueguang, why do you smell so good?"

I tilted my head with difficulty, and my face was crowded and deformed.

I said seriously, "Probably because I take a shower every day."

Unlike him, every time after playing, he doesn't know to take a shower first, and always deliberately rubs against me with sweat all over his body.

Aunt Tang and Uncle Tang are not at home, and now the only ones at home who will be panting are me and Tang Shi, the dog outside the door.Tang Shi said that it would be unreasonable for us not to take the opportunity to do something.

In due course, I remembered that there was something Wen Chen gave me in the bag. He didn’t say what the bag of powder was for, but I used my clever little brain to think that it must be similar to the magic oil he sent last time. .

I asked Tang Shi to bring me my bag, and handed him the bag of powder like offering a treasure.

Tang Shi was very resistant to this bag of things that looked like chalk dust. He said that he was already suffering from suffocation, and he didn't need to use external objects at all.

"Why don't you try drinking some, it's Wen Chen's wish."

Anyway, what Wen Chen gave me would never be poison.

Tang Shi frowned and picked up the bag of powder, looking at me as if saying: You are simply making trouble for no reason.

I looked at him helplessly.

Tang shi took the bag of powder to wash with a stinky face.

I followed behind him curiously, watching him find a cup, bit open the packaging bag with his mouth, and spilled a small half of it into the water cup.

While he was going to fetch the water, I dipped a little powder with my fingertips, put it in my mouth and sucked it.

vomit--

It has a strong peppery smell, and the aftertaste is mixed with a lot of weird smells that I can't describe.It's hard to say what it tastes like, but if I have to say it, I tasted a heavenly taste.

"Tang Shi." I was just about to say stop drinking, this stuff is so bad, but when I turned around, I saw that Tang Shi had raised his neck and drank half a glass in one gulp.

I only had time to see Tang Shi's Adam's apple rolling up and down, and then he dropped the cup and rushed into the bathroom.

I swallowed, walked cautiously to the door of the bathroom, scratched the door frame to see him retching inside, and then rinsed my mouth with tap water.

Afraid that he would settle accounts with me after Qiuhou, I went upstairs in desperation, called Wen Chen, and asked him what exactly he gave me.

"Hahahahahahaha." Wen Chen laughed wildly and asked me if I drank.

"That bag of powder is for nourishing the brain, and it is very famous in some parts of India." Wen Chen said, "I almost went to heaven when I drank it for the first time. My good brother has something that I can't keep to myself. I decided on the spot to bring you one too." Bag."

"..." I gritted my teeth and asked him why he didn't tell me when he was in the coffee shop, and he lied to me that it was that kind of medicine.

"Who knew you were so easy to deceive, hahahahaha..."

Wen Chen was already out of breath from laughing, I held the phone and told him: "You are finished, I'll drink it for Tang Shi, and he will beat you later."

While talking, Tang Shi came up. He put his arm around my waist from behind, rested his chin on my shoulder, and took my mobile phone: "Is that right Wen Chen, I remember you."

"puff……"

Now it's my turn to laugh.

Tang Shi's face was still wet, I turned my head and kissed him on the cheek, asking if he was okay.

"What a shit."

Tang Shi threw his phone aside, put his arms around my waist and pushed me onto the bed, "You still have a smile."

"Mobile phone," I stretched out my hand to cover his face, "is the phone hung up? Umm..."

How could I stop Tang shi, he grabbed my wrist and raised it above his head, then bent down to kiss me.

After the kiss, I was already dizzy, lying on the bed with my mouth slightly open and panting, forgetting about hanging up the phone to the Pacific Ocean.

Tang Shi pressed his finger on my collarbone, kissed my chin, lips, and bridge of nose.

In the end, he put his finger into my mouth and stirred it around, preventing me from swallowing the saliva in time, the glistening saliva flowed out from the corner of the mouth, and a lot of hair stuck to my face.

Later, when I recalled that evening, I could only think of stickiness, dampness and airtightness.

There were no windows and no air conditioner in the room.

Tang Shi probably forgot to turn on the air conditioner, anyway, the room was very hot, I sweated a lot, Tang Shi also sweated a lot, we were like two dehydrated fish.

I don't know when Wen Chen hung up the phone, but when the phone rang, my heart skipped a beat.

I reached for my phone lying on the table with bare shoulders, and a longer arm stretched out beside me.

Tang Shi easily got my phone. He hugged me and didn't want to let go. He frowned and glanced at the screen.

"It's He Antang."

Tang Shi's voice was hoarse, "Do you want to pick it up?"

What was He Antang calling me at this time, I curled up my legs, feeling a little puzzled, and motioned for him to hand over the phone to me.

It was He Antang's cell phone, but the voice was Aunt He's.

Aunt He has always misunderstood the relationship between me and He Antang, but since I was injured, her attitude towards me is not bad, at least she won't hit someone emotionally.

Tang Shi buried his head on my shoulder and gnawed at the flesh on my shoulder. My skin was glowing with a layer of hot pink, and I had to try my best to stabilize my voice so that my voice wouldn't sound too trembling.

"Auntie," I pushed Tang Shi's face away and asked softly, "Why are you?"

"Cheng Yueguang," Aunt He's tone was a little stiff, and I didn't know why I could hear a choke: "Treat Xiaotang well. Please help me tell him that I really love him."

Of course I know that she loves He Antang very much, how can there be a mother in the world who doesn't love her child.

Aunt He's phone call was very strange. At first, it sounded a bit out of order. I was a little flustered and asked her where she was now.

Of course the aunt refused to tell me, she hung up the phone directly.

I dialed back again, and there was a busy signal from the other side.

Everything came suddenly and ended suddenly.

Zhou Yu's case no longer needs to be held in court, because he has become a cold corpse.

Aunt He stabbed him in behind with a sharp triangular knife. She stabbed many times in a row, and the two deadliest ones pierced Zhou Yu's lungs.

Like He Antang who was sent to the hospital after climbing for a long time, Zhou Yu couldn't find anyone to ask for help.Aunt He watched Zhou Yu crawl on the ground and wailed until she died, and then called the police station to surrender.

She said that she couldn't bear to have such a big threat by her son's side. Since it is not against the law to kill a psychopath, and since the law chooses not to protect her child, then she will end it all by herself.

After making the phone call, which was both surrender and condemnation, Aunt He plunged the triangular knife into her chest.

Zhou Yu was dead, his skin was turning blue when the police arrived.

But Aunt He may still be saved.

There are many people outside the operating room, footsteps, noise, mixed with the smell of nicotine.

He Antang hugged me tightly outside, buried his head on my shoulder, didn't cry, but was trembling all over.

"It's all my fault," he said.

He didn't cry, but my tears flowed all over my face, my nose almost flowed out, and my speech was slurred.

"It's not your fault, it's not your fault, it's really not your fault."