The reborn male god will not come down

This time someone approached him and said in a low voice, "I thought of something interesting, do you want to try it?"

"What's the matter?" Hanguang replied angrily.

"You come." Shen Yimo took his arm and walked to the edge of the sea, looking at the endless sea in front of him, he said, "Do you want to say something?"

"Shout what?"

Shen Yimo let him go, cleared his throat, raised his hand that wasn't holding the kite to his mouth, and shouted with all his strength: "I—love—you—"

His voice was quickly drowned out by the impact of the sea wind and waves, and the boys who were still fiddling with the charcoal fire only heard a vague sentence, and they all smiled and looked this way.

Hanguang shrugged, not to be outdone, and shouted "I love you" like him, sounding like he was responding.

Shen Yimo smiled and continued to shout: "Shi Hanguang, I - love - you -"

Hanguang: "Shen Damo, I-love-you-"

"Why do you have to call me Da Mo, can't you just call me by my name!" Someone stomped his foot, what a good confession scene, let this life be ruined.

"I just like to call you Da Mo, it makes you look stupid." Han Guang said without any concealment.

"You, Shi Daguang," Shen gasped in anger, dropped the spool and rushed over and grabbed Hanguang's shoulders, "You think you are the same!"

"It's just without you two." Han Guang also grabbed his wrist with empty hands, refusing to budge.

"Hey," Yang Yixing shouted from the side, "I said you both have confessed your love, so let's kiss each other!"

"What are you talking about!" The two looked at the past together, glaring.

Y was still booing from the side: "Hey, Hanguang is my wife, so you can't kiss me!"

...Your wife, he is obviously my wife!

Shen Yimo was quite dissatisfied at first and didn't want to get involved with this, but after being told so by him, his fighting spirit became stronger, and he grabbed Hanguang back with force, and the two looked at each other.

Hanguang was a little embarrassed, it seemed that he was not used to being teased in public like this, and he had never dared to look him in the eyes, but Shen Yimo didn't care. kissed.

Boys' skin is very warm, soft and elastic to the touch, not to mention how beautiful it is.

"Wow!" The boy over there started whistling and clapping.

Shen Yimo smiled and stepped forward, holding Hanguang in his arms.

The raised corners of my mouth can no longer be put down, it's been a long time, my wife, you are finally back in my arms!

Someone is so excited that he is about to jump into the sea.

Not happy for a long time, but was pushed away vigorously by someone, Hanguang took a few steps back, wanted to say something but couldn't say it, his face was a little red with anger.

"Oh, my wife was kissed by someone else, I'm dead..." Jonny rolled on the beach, thinking about it.

Hanguang struggled for a long time and finally turned around, and shouted angrily: "Brother Liang, come here!"

When the person arrived in front of him, he motioned to Shen Yimo: "Can you pick him up?"

Without further ado, Liang Wenting came over and hugged Shen Yimo, or the princess hugged him: "I picked it up, and then what?"

"Throw it down." This time Hanguang was referring to the sea water.

Liang Wenting: "..."

Only then did someone who had been hugged completely off the ground react, kicking his feet in dissatisfaction: "No way! Where is Brother Hai, come here quickly, Brother Hai!"

When another 17-year-old boy ran over, he pointed at Hanguang again: "Pick him up too, and throw him down!"

"Okay." So the body of the male god Hanguang was also suspended in the air.

The two 13-year-old boys were scolding each other in someone else's arms, and there was a lot of silence. The two 17-year-old boys moved forward a little, as if they were going to throw them all down, and at the same time very tacitly pushed the two together. The person is put back on the ground.

The two who finally returned to Earth threw themselves on each other without saying a word, rubbing each other gorgeously.

"Shi Daguang, you brat!"

"Shen Damo, what do you think you are!"

The "senior" boys have already lit the fire, put the skewers in the tongs and put them on the stove, and start to grease them.

The sound of the sea wind and waves was endless, and there were also the voices of two boys cursing angrily. Everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts: Oh, it's nice to be young...

A group of people stayed at the beach until four o'clock in the afternoon. When the first batch of food was baked, the two "big brothers" walked over and hugged the two children who were still tearing their collars and pulling their hair. Being dishonest, he went to touch each other's face again, and finally the big brothers sat between the two of them and finally calmed down.

Shen Yimo was panting heavily, that brat was too ruthless, when he pressed him to the ground, he couldn't move at all, not to mention the sand rolled all over him, and he punched him several times, but now it doesn't hurt too much that is.

All kinds of grilled meat and vegetables on the stove make people's index fingers move, and the saliva almost flows out!

"Come." Cheng Hai handed the two of them a chicken wing, and then gave other things to others.

Shen Yimo took a bite, I'm not inferior to the barbecue master in his previous life ahhhh!

That stinky boy surnamed Shi is lucky. He likes to eat this kind of meat the most. I don't know if he will remember the taste of what he roasted for him last time after this meal.

A total of three stoves were set up on the beach, and a row of things were coded on each stove, and they were all cooked now. Shen Yimo noticed that Hanguang and Jiang Yuanhang went straight to the first stove, Going to eat it all the way from there to the end of the third oven.

"Xiao Mo, can you drink?" Cheng Hai took the beer he brought and opened a bottle.

"Yes." Shen Yimo nodded, his alcohol capacity is neither good nor particularly bad, he belongs to the category of three bottles of fine, four bottles, a little confused, five bottles of fascination, but after being with Hanguang, he doesn't drink much.

"Hey," Liang Wenting leaned over and asked Shen Yimo, "Xiao Mo, don't you want to eat with Xiao Guang?"

"I'm not going," Shen Yimo glanced at the man who was eating with both hands full of meat skewers, and angrily picked up a skewer of mutton, "Isn't there?"

Liang Wenting smiled and said nothing more.

"Hey Brother Liang," Shen Yimo said again, motioning to Hanguang, "Is he always... energetic when he's with you?"

"Yeah, Xiaoguang is quite lively, but it's the first time I saw him fighting with his own people. You made him more lively than before."

Shen Yimo: "..." Can I say that I was forced to do nothing...

He ate very happily in the afternoon, but in the end Shen Yimo couldn't walk anymore, and Hanguang stopped tossing about, and sat back to his original position and drank half a bottle of wine in one sip.

Shen Yimo wanted to persuade him to drink less, but held back, that kid could drink much more than him, that was a huge amount, anyway, he had never seen Hanguang drink too much, no matter what kind of wine he drank.

When they went back, they were still sitting together, but neither of them opened their mouths to speak. They never said a word after the fight. Shen Yimo couldn't think of what to say now.

The car went back along the road it came from, and changed the road at the back. Shen Yimo suddenly remembered something, and asked Han Guang, "Where are we going?"

"Xiaolin Lane." Hanguang said calmly.

"Why do you go there?" Shen Yimo was very puzzled. Xiaolin Lane is a long-abandoned alley in the east of the city. Usually there are few people there. I don't know why these people would go there.

"Go and settle accounts with those people." Han Guang said.

Shen Yimo: "..." I'll go, it seems that this group of people not only want to fight, but also want to fight a big fight, even the location is chosen in such a remote place, and they have to eat and drink to strengthen their courage, the key is ...

This is really not a good thing worth doing, can we stop fighting, big brothers! !

The car finally stopped at the entrance of an alley. When Shen Yimo got out of the car, he saw that those who went down before him all had long sticks in their hands, and Han Guang also had them. Of course, no one planned to give him one.

A group of people marched forward in a mighty way. At this time, there was no one in the alley. The 17-year-old brothers standing in front were all lighting cigarettes, looking quite relaxed.

Shen Yimo stood at the end, together with Hanguang, his heart had been stuck in his throat since he entered the alley, he was so nervous that he dared not speak.

A minute later, a group of people with the same armed forces as this side also came from the other side of the alley, and they seemed to be of the same age. Liang Wenting and Cheng Hai didn't even say a word, and rushed up with sticks. War together.

……

It was the first time for Shen Yimo to see this kind of real scuffle scene. Of course no one would come to beat him, but the people on both sides did not show mercy. A stick thicker than his wrist was so sincere Hitting a boy on the arm, you can tell how much it hurts just by looking at it!

His heart started beating wildly, he wanted to rush up and pull them away, someone would be hurt if this went on, no matter what the cause of this war was, he didn't want anyone to be hurt because of this, they were still children ah!

A figure next to him was about to rush over with a stick, but Shen Yimo's body that had been standing still for a long time suddenly gained momentum, pulling him back.

"What are you doing!" Han Guang glared at him immediately.

As one of the youngest people, they are of course the last ones to go up, and now there are only the two of them standing still, and Shen Yimo grabbed Hanguang's wrist without saying a word and pushed him to the ground. Pulling outside, the person who was beaten helplessly on the beach had a big explosion this time, Hanguang was forced to follow behind him, as if he had returned to the two times he fought with others in that neighborhood, he It is also the same way that he can't refuse to pull himself away.

Shen Yimo didn't let go until he got out of the alley, turned around with a calm face, rubbed his sore wrist with Hanguang, and couldn't help shouting again: "What are you doing!"

"You still have the nerve to ask me, I'm the one who asked you what you want to do! Are you still going to fight? Fight with those people?!" Shen's anger, which he had suppressed for a long time, burst out with power no less than him.

"Then why do you think I'm here? Why can't I fight!"

"You still think it's an honor for you to fight! It's a gang fight. If you really break someone, can you afford to pay for it? If you want to beat someone disabled, your life will be ruined. You Don't you feel ashamed?"

Hanguang snorted: "It's none of my business whether they beat us up or not, whoever let them mess with us first, they deserve it right for being beaten up, why should I feel ashamed?"

"..." If this sentence were changed to any other person, Shen Yimo would definitely slap him directly, but now facing this person, he really can't lift his hand. This is the second time he let himself have The urge to do it.