Dansu

It's just a pet, and there will be no other feelings.

He can't help but not believe the mantra after drinking.

Sorrow overwhelmed joy, his heart was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe, Jiang Ming stood up and took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly, "I'm almost drunk, let's go."

Fu Qiu really drank a lot. He drank a bottle of 52-degree sky blue, and Jiang Ming took two sips, and let him finish the rest. It was probably the first time he drank alcohol, and there were not many.

Jiang Ming paid the money and pulled up the unconscious Fu Qiu, who fell directly into his arms like a boneless one.

Jiang Ming pondered for a moment, then hugged Fuqiu by the waist, with Fuqiu's hands resting casually on his side, and his head resting on his chest.

Jiang Ming grew up, his shoulders became stronger day by day, and he was also much taller than Fu Qiu. He looked a little bigger than Fu Qiu, but he was like an older brother, hugging this carefree and thin brother.

Just hugging him and walking for a few steps, suddenly I feel a little embarrassed, I always feel that someone around is watching them, hesitated for a while, put Fu Qiu down, and turned his back on his back.

Not long after he got drunk last time, Fu Qiu also came to get drunk, which is also a bit miraculous.

Autumn is here, the evening wind is bleak, the fallen leaves are flying, surrounded by the cold moonlight, the hair on the forehead moves with the wind, and suddenly I feel a little cold.

Fu Qiu tightened his arms while drunk, and buried his face in the shoulder socket of the person below him, the tighter he buried, the warmer he would be.

I really hope that this feeling of being hugged when I feel cold can be there forever.

After arriving home, Fu Qiu still didn't let go, so Jiang Ming had no choice but to coax him, let him sit first, and go to the kitchen to pour water by himself.

When he came out with the cup, Fu Qiu was standing in the living room, with one hand stretched in from the back of his coat to scratch his back, and the hem of the coat was hooked up by his arm, revealing a small section of his fair waist.

Looks extra slender and flexible in a roomy top.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Ming went to put the cup on the coffee table aside.

"Come and scratch it for me." Without saying a word, Fu Qiu took Jiang Ming's hand and stretched it behind his back, completely forgetting what this man thought about him.

Jiang Ming hesitated for 0.1 second anyway. He felt that he restrained himself, but it was useless.

There is a thin layer of muscle on Fuqiu's back, the middle line of the back is clear, and the skin is smooth and elastic. When he scratches Ming, it turns into stroking with fingertips, and then into palms...

Jiang Ming felt that if no one stopped him at this moment, he would really go on doing nothing, but Fu Qiu really didn't stop him.

After Fu Qiu drank, his mind was already frozen. He only felt that he was very comfortable to touch, and wanted him to use more force, but he was stunned for a long time without saying a word.

Jiang Ming wrapped his arms around Fu Qiu's waist from behind, pushed his clothes up to his chest with one hand, touched his flat abdomen with the other hand, kneaded twice but felt unsatisfactory, and then went down. .

Their rationality has been evaporated by the heat of being close to each other, and they kissed Ming Ming on the back of Fu Qiu's neck, licking, biting and sucking desperately.

Fu Qiu has always dressed loosely and casually. At this time, a pair of loose slacks, with the elastic belt at the waist being pulled casually, slides down straight and slender legs and piles up at the ankles.

The minds of both of them are blank, they have nothing, and they rely on instinct to ask for it.

Fu Qiu turned around to face Jiang Ming, breathed heavily and kissed Jiang Ming, no matter where he followed, his hands eagerly and frantically grabbed the other's head and then gnawed wildly, freeing one hand to reach into the other's clothes.

The young man's body is bred with infinite heat and vitality, and the vigorous strength and security strike, like a tumbling giant wave, wave after wave, each wave higher than the wave, mercilessly washing away Fu Qiu's soul, It's like being in a blissful place.

Jiang Ming was gnawed by Fu Qiu so much that he couldn't even kiss him, so he raised a hand to break the other's chin, and kissed his lips.

At that moment, the young man seemed to have tasted the most delicious forbidden fruit in the world, and he still had a little hesitation in his heart, but he was suddenly sucked into the intoxicating vortex, so be it, indulge, fall...

Without any hesitation, both of them opened their mouths and stuck out their tongues, invading into each other's mouths, entangled and sketched each other, neither of them to be outdone.

Jiang Ming kneaded Fu Qiu's flexible waist, and rubbed his fingers down along the arc of his back, exploring deeper...

Outside the window, a crescent moon hangs on the dark night curtain, rustling the dead leaves that are grayed by the night, and occasionally a star or two flashes, making the night even more desolate and quiet.

Indulgence comes at a price.

When I woke up the next day, I felt like my whole world was going to collapse.

what did I do?

What the hell have I done? !

Looking at Fu Qiu who was still sleeping soundly, Jiang Ming reacted every second -

I fucked someone who raised me.

It's too late to regret, I can only think about how to explain the matter now, although both of them were voluntary last night, but Fu Qiu drank and he was sober!

A boy who has just entered puberty, full of vigor, facing the person he likes, two points willful, three points indulgent, plus five points can't control it, things have become like this.

Why do you think he is in such a hurry?Is it not good to express your feelings slowly day by day?If you have to come here for a while, how will the two of you deal with each other in the future?

He still had to go to school today, so he didn't have time to explain to Fu Qiu first, so he had to go to school first, and this day was a good time to think about what to do.

All day long, Jiang Ming felt quite flustered, scurrying up and down without a trace, and the expression he talked to people could only be described by the word "forced smile".

The day was really tormented, but after school, he hoped that the day would be longer, and he hadn't figured out what to do.

But what should be faced must be faced, and Jiang Ming can only dangle as much as possible to get home.

I really can't imagine Fu Qiu's reaction to this matter. After all, I have done everything I shouldn't have done before I had time to test it out, and I don't even have any early reference materials!

It was quite a failure.

Standing at the door of the house, holding the key and hesitated for a long time, finally gritted his teeth and opened the door.

Fu Qiu was not at home.

Worst case - Fu Qiu left him in a fit of anger.

It's not that he hadn't thought about this situation, but he still believed in his heart that Fu Qiu would not do this.

After all, he is also his most precious thing.

It's a pity that no matter how precious it is, it's just a thing.

Jiang Ming smiled self-deprecatingly.

In fact, he still doesn't believe it now, maybe Fu Qiu just went out to relax, maybe he will come back soon.

However, in all these years, Fu Qiu was never absent when he came home. He never went out to relax, he would just stay at home.

Jiang Ming calmly walked into the bedroom to see that there was no one there, then went to the study to put down his schoolbag, and then walked into the kitchen to cook dinner.

At this moment, he suddenly decided that when he saw Fu Qiu again, he would clearly express his thoughts. No matter what the other party's attitude was, he couldn't just get by like this.

After all, it's still quite rebellious.

Hey.

However, this wait is several days.

Jiang Ming panicked.

In fact, Fu Qiu was not so entangled with Jiang Ming, he simply didn't know what to do with Jiang Ming.

Logically speaking, he should be angry, but he didn't feel anything, just... nothing.

When I woke up the next day, my mind was still quite empty, and I didn't know how to react.

He already knew Jiang Ming's little thought about him, and he accepted it very naturally, so smooth that he was a little overwhelmed.

What happened that day was not Jiang Ming's fault in the final analysis, and Fu Qiu was a little confused about whether it was even a mistake.

Fu Qiu suddenly felt confused.

Not knowing what is right or wrong, not knowing what attitude to take on one thing, not knowing anything, he feels that he has lived in vain for so many years.

Suddenly, I really want to curse and fight.

So he got up and went out, unkempt and looking for someone to fight.

When he came to this forest again, he set fire without saying a word, and the little fairy fought back angrily.

"You just came here yesterday, and today you came to provoke me again. What are you trying to do?!" Xiaoxian couldn't suppress her anger at the demon who destroyed the trees at will.

Fu Qiu smiled and said: "Come to play with you!" He didn't like to be funny at first, but this little fairy's stern face made him very amused.

If it weren't for Fu Qiu's willfulness, this fight lasted for three days and three nights, and he took a rest when he was tired, and then continued after the rest. At the end, both of them forgot why they fought in the first place, and Fu Qiu also took the fight tomorrow. The matter has been thrown out of the sky.

That Xiaoxian was also stubborn, and his anger would never end when people stirred it up. In the end, it was Fu Qiu who reacted first, and then stopped the fight.

"Grass," Fu Qiu lay on the ground and laughed muffledly for a long time, "If you want to say that the most mentally retarded person in the world, I will be the second, and you are the only one who dares to be the first."

Xiaoxian just snorted coldly, expressing her disdain to be with people like him.

Stop fighting, calm down, and those annoying things come back to my mind.

Fu Qiu looked out from the messy branches and dead leaves, looking at the blue void with a confused and dazed expression.

"You said, what does it feel like to like someone?"

"Why is there such a thing as liking someone?"

Fu Qiu asked like this.

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Homicide

Originally Jiang Mingzheng entered the classroom in a daze because of Fuqiu not coming back for a few days but he didn't know where to find it, when he was suddenly attracted by another matter.

"What did you say?" Jiang Ming couldn't believe it.

"It's true!" Zhan Mu said, "The body is still there this morning, I went to see it too, I don't know who it is, it must not be from our grade, but the death looks like the kind of person who has been sucked dry... "

Drain your energy.

This word made Jiang Ming's eyes go black for a while, and a guess flashed in his heart.

But he immediately denied it, Fu Qiu won't, after so many years