Poisoning

It has something to do with him spending all his money early. He smokes very fiercely, and he blames himself, "I know that smoking is easy to get acne, and acne makes me feel inferior, but I can't quit. I just want to smoke the first cigarette. Then draw the second one, and when the second one is over, there will be a third one... This is a cycle."

Dai Hongqi gave him 300 yuan and said, "I lent you this, sir, remember to pay it back, Ye Fan will testify to me." However, Wang Shoulin's emotions reached a climax on a Thursday morning. When he entered the office that day, he was giggling. Ye Fan asked him what was wrong. He drank a glass of water and said mysteriously, "I met a famous person in the elevator."

Dai Hongqi didn't care much and said, "I know, it's that woman named Wang Jie, right? I used to act in a criminal TV series, and I watched it when I was a child."

Wang Shoulin said, "How many movies did she act in? She was so popular at that time. There used to be a poster of her on the wall of my house. She is so beautiful. She is 35 years old now, and she is still beautiful."

Ye Fan didn't know who Wang Jie was, so he heard the two of them talking nonsense.Dai Hongqi said, "She doesn't have her son Hong now. Her son is Wang Haojing, that child star who appears on TV every day."

"A family of performers." Wang Shoulin said.

"Isn't Wang Haojing the spokesperson of our company? Oh, no wonder, she accompanied her son to shoot commercials." Ye Fan had heard of Wang Haojing's name before, the sitcom he acted in was on TV at home every day, and so was his commercial. Drinks, biscuits, fudge... A 12-year-old boy has a successful career.

People in the finance department and the sales department are very gossipy. During the meal, some of them whispered about it, saying that the boss opened another film and television company and invested in TV dramas and movies.

Dai Hongqi said meaningfully, "Everyone says our boss is having an affair with Wang Jie."

Wang Shoulin held a piece of eggplant between his chopsticks and said, "I'm so envious. I would like even Wang Jie who is 40 years old. Unfortunately, even if he is 50 years old, he doesn't like me."

Ye Fan told Chu Yuan about Wang Jie's visit to the company when he called Chu Yuan at night.Chuyuan turned his coat around, pressed his phone, and said, "Keep down when you say this woman's name, Fan Qiuming is walking towards me."

When Ye Fan thought about the discussions behind the company people, he knew that Fan Qiuming must hate his father's mistress, so he said, "You talk to him first, I'll hang up."

Chuyuan put his mobile phone in his pocket, Fan Qiuming walked towards the entrance of the cinema with a sloping male classmate, talking and laughing, but when he saw Chuyuan, he turned around and walked away. The classmates had no choice but to withdraw their feet and follow Fan Qiuming with difficulty.

Fan Qiuming said, "Can't you walk faster? It's wasting my time."

Chen Zixiang's face turned red, and he limped and quickened his pace. After passing through the underground passage, Fan Qiuming waved his hand, and a taxi stopped by him. He frowned and said, "Hurry up and get in."

Chen Zixiang tried his best to push his legs in, but the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't do it well. Fan Qiuming saw that Chuyuan was about to catch up behind him, so he kicked him in, sat on the passenger seat, and told the driver Say, "Go faster."

The driver asked, "Where are you going?" Fan Qiuming said, "You can just drive as you please, just leave here." The driver made a turn and just brushed Chuyuan's leg.

Fan Qiuming pressed the driver's hand and said, "You don't need to go down to look, even if you hit him and kill him, it's fine."

Chuyuan patted the car glass and shouted, "Fan Qiuming! Fan Qiuming!" The car sped away, Chuyuan rubbed his knees and cursed.

A female student also ran over behind him, and said coquettishly, "Senior? Didn't you agree to go to the movies? I went to get a drink and you ran away. Fortunately, I ran fast enough. Here, your Coke."

Chuyuan took the Coke in his hand, and the female school girl was still pouting her lips waiting for comfort. Chuyuan poured the iced Coke into her long hair and said, "Next time, don't just stare and pout at a man, that It looks like a beating."

The driver turned around, and Fan Qiuming asked the driver to go back. He went to the Xintiandi Cinema with Chen Zixiang to watch a movie as usual. Chen Zixiang rubbed his leg and said, "I just hit it, and my leg hurts."

Fan Qiuming pushed the popcorn in front of him, and Chen Zixiang said, "Popcorn doesn't just hurt."

Fan Qiuming held his hand and asked, "How about this?"

Chen Zixiang smiled foolishly and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore." Fan Qiuming said, "You read too much, people are stupid."

Chapter 26

Chen Zixiang's parents are both university professors, from a middle-class family background. The only shortcoming is probably his left leg, which was born lame. He is an art student, and his works are often published in newspapers. Fan Qiuming thinks he is very clean. When he laughs The two small dimples on the cheeks are very charming.

After the movie ended, Fan Qiuming took Chen Zixiang's hand and strolled on the street. Fan Qiuming always squinted at Chen Zixiang's sloped foot, and smiled while watching. Chen Zixiang tried to shake off his hand several times, but Fan Qiuming died again. Hold on tight. "Didn't you say your leg hurts? I'll take you to the hospital." Fan Qiuming dragged him into a hotel.

Chen Zixiang kept grabbing the sheets while waiting for Fan Qiuming to take a bath, he felt that this kind of thing was too fast.Fan Qiuming's wet hair was buried between his legs, and he stared blankly at the black hair, feeling that everything was incredible.

"Does it still hurt?" Fan Qiuming pressed Chen Zixiang's green piece of flesh, but Chen Zixiang didn't speak, Fan Qiuming said, "Patients should answer the doctor's words honestly."

Chen Zixiang blushed like a ripe tomato, and said, "It's too soon, let's date slowly first."

Fan Qiuming scraped the one in his hand with his nails, and said with a smile, "Really? I think you are not honest enough, but you are cute."

Fan Qiuming's face also gradually turned red, with moisture in his eyes, and he said slowly, "I dedicate my first time to you."

"The first...the first time?" Chen Zixiang shrank back, Fan Qiuming climbed up and said, "Yes, don't you believe it? No one has ever visited behind me. I will let your things go in."

Fan Qiuming's arm holding Chen Zixiang was trembling, and at the same time, the fragrance from his body surrounded Chen Zixiang like a ghost. Chen Zixiang felt that a red bean had penetrated from his feet, and all the pores of his body were itchy, and they were lifted up in patches. The anger on his body, his hand touched the hilly ass under Fan Qiuming's guidance.

Under the cover of eyelashes, Fan Qiuming's eyes hooked Chen Zixiang's soul quietly. His forward-looking forehead was full and bright. Chen Zixiang peeled off his wet hair to look at the bridge of his nose and the shadowed lips. Fan Qiuming snorted from the tip of his nose Like a cat, Chen Zixiang bit him fiercely, until Fan Qiuming straddled Chen Zixiang's butt, Chen Zixiang still refused to withdraw his tongue from Fan Qiuming's mouth.

Fan Qiuming pushed his chest, Chen Zixiang asked what's the matter, "You're blocking my mouth, I can't express the love words I'm holding in my heart."

Fan Qiuming's love words were only intermittent groans and gasps, Chen Zixiang happily spun the hole around his hole and stabbed it hard, he stretched out his hand to the two peas on Fan Qiuming's chest, Fan Qiuming pushed him away, he He entangled him again, and Fan Qiuming pushed him away again. His pushing gesture was a bit angry and shy. Chen Zixiang was fascinated by this process, and kept repeating this action.

Fan Qiuming pinched Chen Zixiang's back, and uttered a few words with difficulty, "You can't touch there." Chen Zixiang was already teasing with a bean in his hand, and Fan Qiuming fell down on Chen Zixiang's shoulder with tears in his eyes. He said hoarsely, "I won't let you go, I won't let you go..."

Chen Zixiang smiled and said, "Okay, I don't want you to let me go, you'd better never let me go here." He pressed down on Fan Qiuming's shoulders, wishing he could submerge them completely, and what greeted him was Fan Qiuming like a rising tide. A cry that surged up like sea water.

The day after Fan Qiuming and Chen Zixiang broke up, Chuyuan was already guarding the door of the classroom.Chuyuan was surrounded by a group of girls, he was chatting and laughing with them, but his eyes were squinting at Fan Qiuming in the distance.

As Fan Qiuming walked through the crowded corridor, it was like a restless wind passing over the lake surface, with little ripples. Many male students looked up at him, and he leaned on the porch.

Chuyuan asked him, "Why do you lose your temper like you've taken aphrodisiacs?"

Fan Qiuming pressed his temples, his fingertips trembled, and said, "Let's go to a place where no one is talking."

They went to the fir forest behind the school. It was the time of class, and there was no one here. Chuyuan lit a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth. The fire of a cigarette ignited the cigarette.

Chuyuan said, "Why are you like a mouse, you run away when you see me, I'm not a cat, and it's a modern society, will there still be mice that are afraid of cats?"

Fan Qiuming was smoking a cigarette, and when one was finished, he stepped on the end of the cigarette and twisted it a few times.Fan Qiuming said, "My butt hurts."

Chu Yuan was stunned and said, "What do you mean?"

"You'll know if you take off my pants." Fan Qiuming said coldly.

Chuyuan pushed Fan Qiuming onto a willow tree trunk, and slammed to untie Fan Qiuming's belt. He squatted on the ground and peeled off Fan Qiuming's underwear. Fan Qiuming said slowly, "I was drunk last night."

Chu Yuan patted his ass and asked, "Drink with that cripple?"

Fan Qiuming said, "That's right, it's like this when I wake up in the morning."

Chuyuan squatted down again, rubbing his buttocks with one hand, and opening the buttocks with the other hand.Chuyuan moved his lips closer and bit his lips a few times, put on his underwear for Fan Qiuming, pulled his pants up, and tied his belt.

Chuyuan pushed Fan Qiuming away and said, "Go back to class, I'll take a piss here." Fan Qiuming walked forward slowly, and Chuyuan leaned against an old tree with his arms folded.