The actor's little milk dog is A and soft

(The last group photo album has not been deleted) The world suddenly became crazy at this moment.

There was loud thunder outside, and lightning suddenly tore a hole in the night, and immediately set off a squall.

Shen Qing could no longer hold the mobile phone in his hand, and slid down from the bed, and fell on the wool carpet together with a few rose petals, making a muffled sound.

A section of snow-white wrist rested on the side of the bed, clutching the white sheet, the knuckles were white, and red marks were faintly visible on the wrist.

Shen Qing looked up at the constantly shaking ceiling, the corners of his eyes were flushed, and his expression was in a daze.

In the turbulent tide, he stripped away the disturbed and fragmented thoughts, and he felt that he was surrounded by warm water, which was incredibly soft.

That night he was tossed and turned for a long time, from the bed to the sofa, from the table to the cabinet, and even the huge French window.

In front of him is the sky, and behind him is the sea of ​​fire and the mountain of knives.

Outside the window and inside the window, there was a night of strong wind and showers.

In the ups and downs of consciousness, Shen Qing hugged Ji Rufeng in front of him and kissed him, lowered his tired eyes, his eyelashes were slightly wet, while kissing him tenderly and intimately, while whispering: "I love you, Rufeng, I love you……"

Every sentence is aimed at driving that person crazy.

Ji Rufeng was dazzled by those words of love, and shattered his rationality. Every time he hit him, he had to ask: "Who do you love? Who loves? Make it clear, and make it clear."

Shen Qing was very obedient today, hugged his neck, as he wished, said every sentence clearly and clearly.

Her legs wrapped around him with incredible enthusiasm.

He really wanted his life today.

The sky is at the junction of light and dark, the sea of ​​clouds is churning, the sky is beginning to shine in the gray, and the rain outside the window has stopped.

Shen Qing was in a daze of consciousness, feeling being hugged and put into the warm water, leaning against the firm and hot chest on the back, and a strong arm around the waist.

Someone was cleaning the filth from his body.

The familiar feeling took him through the long time, struggled out of the rotten memories with the branches and leaves of love, and wrapped him up, without any damage or corrosion.

He seemed to have returned to the afternoon of the summer cicadas singing nine years ago.

The summer in Jiangcheng is hot and dull, the dark clouds linger in the sky for a long time, the traffic on the street is blocked, and the whole world is filled with violent factors that have nowhere to be released.

The sky was covered with a layer of gray, and the depressed people couldn't breathe.

Shen Qing was squatting on the side of the street in his school uniform, with a lollipop in his mouth, he was aimlessly staring at the passing vehicles, fiddled with the lollipop with his tongue and teeth, playing boredly.

He's waiting for a fight.

The other party was from the school next door, and Shen Qing didn't know the exact name. After all, 360 days a year, he spent 350 to [-] days on the road of beating and beating people.

It is impossible to really remember everyone, just know the face.

The phone vibrated, and it was Haozi who sent a message: "Brother, be careful, I can help you get through the three classes in the afternoon, but Lao Liu will definitely check people for the evening self-study, can you come back?"

Lao Liu is in class A of the second year of high school, that is, their head teacher.

Shen Qing lowered his eyes, took out a lollipop, and typed a few words with one hand: "Don't answer, tell him I was hit by a car and I'm in the hospital."

"No bro, this is the third time you've been hit by a car this month. Even if Lao Liu is demented early, he will never believe your words."

"Don't worry, I will remember to wear a bandage this time,"

"It's not a matter of bandages or no bandages!"

Shen Qing ignored his roar, and said: "Have I handed in my homework? You ask the school committee to collect it slowly, and put it on my desk. I will hand it to the office by myself tomorrow morning."

Haozi on the other end was speechless: "He has already finished copying, I said brother, can you shift your concern for him to me brother? You figure it out, I am your buddy."

Shen Qing lowered his eyes, stuffed the lollipop into his mouth, and typed with both hands: "You tell Ji Rufeng to change the answer to the eighth question to B, I was wrong."

"Brother!! Lao Liu is not a fool. He can tell at a glance whether you two copied your homework! It's useless even if you change it."

"Shut up." Shen Qing said coldly, "Let him change it."

Haozi was silent for a long time, and he probably grabbed the ground with his head again, beating his chest and stamping his feet, crying and crying, obviously he was helping Ji Rufeng study, how could he help him copy his homework in troubled waters? !

"By the way, I saw Ji Rufeng accepting love letters again today! Tsk tsk tsk, this charm is worth it, I'm so envious and jealous! You said that if he got better grades, he wouldn't be such a scumbag, chase after her Does your little sister have to go to Huazhong next door?"

Shen Qing stared at the words on the phone screen, and with a bang, he bit the lollipop in his mouth, and spit out the stick without expression.

Haozi was still howling incessantly.

"Tell me about his face. I've never seen such a good-looking person when I was growing up! His father was also the former richest man in Jiangcheng. I think he definitely doesn't like those vulgar fans."

"But today, this girl is really nice, her family background is very good, and she looks like a flower. I'm so excited to see it!"

Shen Qing's eyes were cold, and he pursed his lips and said: "Can you shut up?"

Haozi finally stopped.

"Tell Ji Rufeng that if he didn't score 60 in the monthly exam this time, I will apply to change the same table with Lao Liu, and let the school committee and monitor take him."

"Last time you said 50, he was exactly 50, why don't you try 70?"

Shen Qing didn't want to say that he was afraid that Ji Rufeng wouldn't be able to pass the exam so high, so he frowned and replied, "I'm happy to be 60, don't talk nonsense, go.

Haozi rolled away without stopping, and before he left, he asked, "Why did Zhang Qi and his gang provoke you? Are you worth skipping class to beat them up? Are you going to slow down? Wait for my brother to come out and help you to kill him!"

"Wait until you come out of Lao Liu's office alive."

As soon as the news was sent, Shen Qing raised his head, and saw a group of two-year-old middle school boys with steel pipes and wooden sticks and non-mainstream hairstyles walking over aggressively across the road.

This is why he likes to be alone. After staying with these psychopaths for a long time, he is afraid that his aesthetics will be crooked.

Unlike them, Shen Qing is the kind of hidden school bully who rolls up his sleeves and is capable even if his own father doesn't recognize him, but puts on the school uniform and pretends to be a better student than anyone else.

Only those who are in this way know him, and ordinary students only think of him as a withdrawn academic bully, unsmiling and not good at speaking.

The person on the opposite side walked over fiercely.

Shen Qing stood up, patted the dust on his trousers that was brought up by passing vehicles, grabbed his schoolbag and put it on his shoulders, casually rolled up his two sleeves, and greeted him with one hand in his pocket...

Half an hour later, in the alley.

Shen Qing lowered his eyes and pushed aside the lollipop wrapper, bit the orange-flavored lollipop into his mouth, pinched the plastic stick with a few slender and cold fingers, and turned it around boredly.

Five or six teenagers lay on the ground, moaning and wailing in pain.

Shen Qing looked at the last person opposite, and said coldly: "Hurry up, don't waste my time."

The man's face was livid, and he backed away guiltily while swallowing, he didn't expect that this guy looked so thin, but he could fight so well, he could still stand still, what the hell was he still human?

"Even if you win today, let's go, and we won't go to Haihua to trouble your Brother Qiang in the future." He said with a strong outside.

Shen Qing said calmly: "Whether you go to Haihua to ask him to trouble me, I don't know him well."

The man was startled, "It's not for Liu Qiang, so why are you making an appointment?"

"I heard that you blocked a person on Huadong Road yesterday afternoon. A group of people bullied him and even teased him, right?"

"Yesterday afternoon? Molesting?" The more the man heard it, the more familiar it became.

Shen Qing frowned, and said, "His name is Ji Rufeng."

"I covered it."

The picture is gradually blurred, like ripples rippling on the surface of a lake, gradually calming down.The voice seemed to be blown away suddenly, melted into the wind, and drifted into the distance.

In the hotel, Shen Qing suddenly opened his eyes, and saw Ji Rufeng beside him.

The afternoon sun shone in from the floor-to-ceiling windows and fell on the messy carpet. The clothes and roses all over the floor were mixed together, making a mess and absurd beyond words.

The only thing that was tidy was the bed that Ji Rufeng had made.

The pure white quilt was placed on Shen Qing's waist with his hands, Ji Rufeng was still asleep, breathing evenly and gently.His eyelashes are long and thick, the bridge of his nose is high and straight, and the shape of his lips is unbelievably perfect. He is born with an alluring and sinful arc, as if he is always ready for a kiss.

Shen Qing opened his eyes and watched for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand and touched his lips with his fingertips.

Seeing that he was still awake, she boldly leaned over and kissed him softly.

As soon as he put it on, the hand on his waist suddenly supported the back of his head, Ji Rufeng turned against the guest and kissed him hard.

It was the first time that Shen Qing was not shy when the secret relationship was discovered. The big reason was that he had just had a dream about his previous "brilliant deeds".

He remembered the incident in his dream, and couldn't help asking: "During the second year of high school, were you blocked by the gangsters from the school next door? They bullied you together? Molested you?"

"Second year in high school?" Ji Rufeng was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "It seems to have been blocked before."

He didn't say later that the gangsters who blocked him were yelling in the alley that day, and they basically walked around when they saw him from then on.

After all, a black belt in Taekwondo is not just for talking.

Shen Qing mistakenly thought that he was really being bullied, and felt sorry for him, touched his face, and was about to comfort him.

Ji Rufeng suddenly said: "Baby, did you masturbate like last night when you were on the phone last time? When you get home and get the props, you can do it for me again, okay? Just like you did last night Like on the sofa."

"........."