Zhu Mu Lang Ma

Fu Kun didn't speak for a long time, stared at Fu Yijie, and asked after a while: "What did you say?"

"Let's kiss." Fu Yijie repeated in a low voice. He had been thinking about it all afternoon.

What is it like to kiss?

"You must be crazy," Fu Kun pushed him, "The kiss between the two men is so disgusting..."

Fu Yijie was stunned, disgusted?

He didn't think about it carefully, and when he saw Xia Fei and Zhang Qingkai kissing, he didn't feel too disgusted, just strange, the two men also kissed?

But Fu Kun said it was disgusting.

This immediately made him a little embarrassed, he turned over, with his back facing Fu Kun, holding his pillow towel and rubbing it slowly, is it disgusting?

Then he kissed Fu Kun's face and forehead all day long, why didn't Fu Kun say disgusting?

After Fu Yijie turned over, the quilt between the two of them was emptied. Fu Kun always felt that there was a wind pouring in, but after waiting for a long time, Fu Yijie didn't turn back, so he had to lean over there by himself. depend on.

But Fu Yijie quickly moved away again.

"What are you doing, you fell down." Fu Kun pulled him.

Fu Yijie simply sat up, and without waiting for Fu Kun to speak, he lifted the quilt and went directly to the lower bunk.

"Hey..." Fu Kun didn't know what to say, what's the matter?

The sound of Fu Yijie rubbing the pillow towel was very clear in the quiet night, but Fu Kun's sound was different from usual.

He stood on the top bunk for a while, finally sighed, and patted the bed board lightly: "A piece."

Fu Yijie on the lower bunk didn't make a sound, he patted again: "Come up."

"Why?" Fu Yijie asked, his voice was muffled, as if he was covered under a quilt.

"Don't you want to kiss, just kiss, why are you angry?"

Fu Yijie didn't speak. After the bed shook twice, his head stuck out from the foot of the bed: "Don't you say it's disgusting?"

"Aren't you angry?" Fu Kun glanced at him, "Just one, go to sleep after kissing."

"En." Fu Yijie regained his energy, quickly climbed up, lay down on him and hugged him tightly.

The two of them stared blankly for a while, and Fu Yijie asked, "How do you kiss?"

"I don't know how to kiss you, do you still want to kiss?" Fu Kun laughed happily.

"Then kiss." Fu Yijie lowered his head, and put his lips on Fu Kun's.

Fu Kun stopped laughing, and the two of them stayed with their mouths close to each other. After a while, he felt that his nose seemed to be wet by the hot breath from Fu Yijie.

However, it didn't feel disgusting at all, it was almost the same as when Fu Yijie kissed his face.

Fu Yijie probably didn't realize anything special, and looked at him with some disappointment: "It's not interesting either."

Fu Kun laughed for a long time: "So you don't understand, go to sleep."

"Why don't you understand? Do you understand?" Fu Yijie quickly turned over and hugged him, asking in a low voice.

"Kissing is not like this," Fu Kun didn't want to say at first, it's going to leave it at his mother's place, it's like spoiling his younger brother, but he wanted to learn something in front of Fu Yijie, so he lowered his voice, "Kissing is to stretch out Tongue."

"Ah?" Fu Yijie was surprised.

This reaction made Fu Kun very satisfied, so he continued to suppress his voice and said: "Didn't you watch the person who kissed on TV? You can stick your mouth together without separating when you twist and turn your arms. Why?"

"Ah..." Fu Yijie thought for a while, although his mother would interrupt or change the channel when there was a scene of hugging and kissing while watching TV, but it seemed to be the case, "Why?"

"Because I bit my tongue together!" Fu Kun threw out the correct answer with some complacency.

Fu Yijie was even more surprised this time, did he bite his tongue?He pawed Fu Kun anxiously: "Doesn't it hurt?"

"Who knows, I've never bitten anyone before."

"Then..." Fu Yijie had some difficulty imagining the feeling of biting each other's tongues, "How disgusting."

"It's not... Disgusting, right?" Fu Kun hesitated.

"Then you just said disgusting again."

"I said it's disgusting for the two men to bite their tongues," Fu Kun touched his lips, "But what we did just now is okay, it's not disgusting."

"Isn't it disgusting with women?" Fu Yijie thought about it and felt disgusted.

"No?"

"Then do you want to bite your tongue with a woman?"

"Go to sleep." Fu Kun closed his eyes, took Fu Yijie's hand and put it on his pants, "Go to sleep soon."

"Then do you want to bite your tongue with Zhang Kexin?" Fu Yijie asked while rubbing.

"Pay a piece!" Fu Kun roared in a low voice, "It's not over, go to sleep!"

"Oh."

Fu Yijie fell asleep after rubbing for a while, and Fu Kun was also in a daze and didn't know when he fell asleep, but he was dreaming all night.

First, he dreamed of Zhang Kexin's hand, and dreamed that Zhang Kexin was pulling him to buy roasted sweet potatoes, but before he could enjoy it, the dream began to change.

I met Wang Zhiqiang at the baked sweet potato stall, and Wang Zhiqiang wanted to hold his hand with a fierce look on his face. He felt disgusted and scared at the same time, so he turned his head and ran away, but Zhang Kexin suddenly appeared in front of him, vomiting two The foot-long tongue chased him and shouted, bite it, bite your tongue...

He lost his mind and changed direction and continued to run. Zhang Kexin chased after him and sang, "Golden carriage, croak, croak, Fang Jinhua, croak..."

When he was woken up by the pillow his mother threw on his face in the morning, he stared at the hanging cabinet on the top, and it took him a long time to recover.

"Hey..." He touched the small alarm clock next to the pillow and glanced at it. It was just 05:30, and there was still an hour before the time of waking up at 06:30. He suddenly became depressed and shouted, "What are you doing?"

"Get up and go for a run." My mother grabbed the edge of the bed and pulled his arm.

"Run...step?" Fu Kun stared in confusion. After being dragged out half of his body by his mother, he realized that Fu Yijie was not on the bed. "Where's the rest?"

"I told you to get up, Yijie is going for a run! Follow along, I have to make breakfast, I don't have time to accompany him." Mom patted his bare back a few times.

"He's running? What's he running for?" Fu Kun didn't want to move, but it was related to classmate Fu Yijie, so he had no choice but to put on his clothes and jump off the bed.

"It's probably because your dad said yesterday that running can help you grow taller, so he ran away today. He just went out for a while, so follow along," his mother urged him, "He took Diu Diu with him."

Fu Kun quickly washed up, put on a tracksuit and chased him out.

In the early morning of March, it was still very cold. As soon as Fu Kun went out, he was so cold that he jumped several times.

He didn't expect that Fu Yijie cared so much about being tall, he thought this kid just wanted to kiss.

Fu Yijie had always been about two heads shorter than him, and he couldn't reach his chest height when he first came home, and the distance hasn't changed much until now.

Fu Kun didn't feel anything. In his heart, Fu Yijie had always been the little ball-like kid when he first came here. He was prettier than the little girl. Occasionally he would compare Fu Yijie with the girls in his class. Fu Yijie looks good.

He didn't care at all about how tall Fu Yijie was.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yijie would get up early to go for a run just because of his father's casual words, he sighed in a drawn out voice while running: "Hey——"

Fu Kun doesn't need to think about the direction of Fu Yijie's running, Fu Yijie has a habit of turning right when going out, never caring which side he enters from.

So Fu Kun went out and chased along the road to the right. After running for about ten minutes, he saw a figure wearing a blue sportswear with a little yellow dog in front of him.

Fu Yijie ran along the sidewalk very seriously, but Fu Kun didn't run over immediately, but followed behind and watched.

He rarely looked at Fu Yijie so carefully, but now that he looked at him, he suddenly realized that Fu Yijie had really grown up, and was no longer a small ball. Although he was still not tall, he was much smoother.

After following for a while, he shouted from behind: "A cut!"

Fu Yijie paused, turned his head suddenly, and when he saw Fu Kun behind him, he shouted in surprise: "Brother!"

Diu Diu turned his head, wagged his tail and ran towards him, shouting. Fu Kun was so frightened that he backed up a few steps and pointed at Diu Diu: "Stop, stop, stop!"

Diudiu stopped, and Fu Yijie ran over happily.

"Running really fast!" Fu Kun stretched out his arms to him, watching Fu Yijie throw himself on him happily with the wind, hey, I haven't noticed, Fu Yijie's face is not as round as before, it's long .

"Why are you here?" Fu Yijie shouted in a crisp voice.

"I'm afraid you will get lost," Fu Kun patted him on the head, "Go, run with you."

"I know the way, so I ran from home to the vegetable market in front of me, circled around and came back." Fu Yijie said while running, he was a little panting at first, but when he got excited, his panting became worse.

"Slow down," Fu Kun slowed down, "Why do you say you're free to run, and I didn't hear you say you wanted to run yesterday."

"I want to be as tall as you." Fu Yijie said seriously.

I want to be like you, Fu Kun is actually very familiar with these words, I want to be like my brother, he often said.

The clothes have to be the same as my brother’s, the pants have to be the same, the schoolbags have to be the same, the pens have to be the same, the book covers have to be the same, the cups have to be the same, toothbrushes and towels have to be the same, and now even the size is the same.

"Then you push it slowly, I'll grow slowly and wait for you." Fu Kun turned around and ran back.

Fu Yijie was different from Fu Kun. Fu Kun played wildly from a small field, up trees and down rivers, and his health was quite good.Fu Yijie studies well, can sit still, is not as active as him, and is not very interested in many sports, but there is one thing, once he decides to do something, even if it is just a run, he will devote himself to it, and if he does not do well will not stop.

Take the matter of being tall as an example. From the first day he said he wanted to run, he never stopped running. He took Diudiu out of the house no matter the weather was good or bad.

After a few months, Fu Kun felt that he had grown a lot, and he didn't know if his body had grown or lost weight, but whether Fu Yijie had grown... Anyway, he didn't see it.

Fu Yijie didn't just rely on running to grow taller, he also started playing basketball.Zhang Qingkai was on the basketball team when he was in school. After teaching him a little step and movement, he started to play on the basketball court of the bus company with a ball every day after school.

Fu Kun also likes to play basketball, but he is about to take the junior high school entrance examination, and he is overwhelmed with a lot of homework every day. He even gave up running with Fu Yijie, and every day he opens his eyes, he is so worried.

The teacher asked him to arrive at school at 06:30 to start copying the questions. Every day when he arrived at school in a daze, the blackboard was already filled with questions, and it took a long time to copy them down.

I have to copy non-stop, because there is a time limit, the teacher will check the time, and when they feel that they are almost finished copying, they will erase the front and start writing again.

Fu Kun felt that if he really had long hooves, he would have worn them off long ago.

Morning exercises, exercises between classes, and other activities that can be used for fun are all cancelled. The eye protection key exercise is not cancelled. You can do it if you want, but the time for the teacher to copy the questions on the blackboard and erase them will not change. A set of maybe the previous content is gone...

If Fu Kun's family was divided according to the division, junior high school had to go to No. [-] Middle School, but after discussing with Teacher Yang, his mother decided to let Fu Kun choose a school to go to No. [-] Middle School.Teacher Yang's reason is that Fu Kun is smart and has a good environment to learn from. The mother's reason is relatively simple. The grades of the junior high school of No. [-] Middle School are lower than those of other schools.

If you don't go to No. [-] Middle School, there is only No. [-] Middle School. No. No. [-] Middle School has no high school, and in my mother's words, this school is a training base for hooligans. When it comes out, it is a material that harms society.

Fu Kun felt that he was like this, he could go anywhere, and there was no need to spend more money to get a good score in the test, but in the end, the reason why he was willing to work hard was because he couldn't screw his mother. It's very simple, just two, first, Wang Zhiqiang is in the No. [-] Middle School, and second, the school uniform of the No. [-] Middle School is very handsome. Boys' small suits with stand-up collars and girls' black skirts that only reach the thighs once caused a sensation in the whole city. The blue, white, yellow, white, and gray sportswear, which is as wide as a priest's robe, definitely reveals an epoch-making western style.

But the process of putting on a small suit with a stand-up collar is like purgatory. Sun Wei has to go to the No. [-] Middle School, so he doesn't have to accompany Fu Kun to work hard. Let me say that No. [-] High School is the No. [-] High School, and we are both iron porcelain when we go to No. [-] High School.

These words made Fu Kun feel very sad, and felt that he was the only one left to copy the endless questions on the blackboard from dawn to dusk for the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School.

The only consolation was that every time the bell rang for the end of get out of class, which had nothing to do with them, he would look out of the window and see Fu Yijie lying on the window and laughing at him.

Fu Yijie doesn't cry as much now as he did when he was a child, although whenever there is a need, he can still burst into tears as if he had flipped a switch, making people feel that there is nothing else in his heart except softness.

He loves to smile more now, and his big eyes bend into two when he smiles.Fu Kun felt a lot more comfortable seeing his smile. Besides, as an older brother, he was always told by the teacher that he was not as good as his younger brother at school. Now that he buried his head in anger, it was probably the first time in several years that he had established a positive image. It was not easy.

This kind of life that made Fu Kun dream every night that the teacher held a shovel in his hand and forced them to write questions on the ground, but they couldn't finish writing questions, and the days of life were finally over after a semester.

When my mother got the notice from No. [-] Middle School from Mr. Yang, she was so excited that she grabbed Mr. Yang's hand and slapped Fu Kun on the back more than a dozen times: "Good son! Good son! "

"Hey..." Fu Kun coughed a lot after being photographed, and he was also happy, but it was more of a feeling of liberation.

When I got home, before I went upstairs, I heard Xia Fei's voice came from upstairs: "Aunt Xiao."

"Hey!" Mom was in a good mood.

"No.[-] Middle School?" Xia Fei asked.

"No.[-] Middle School! Ha! Ha! No.[-] Middle School!" My mother replied loudly, laughing twice as if singing an opera.

Xia Fei smiled and gave Fu Kun a thumbs up.

Fu Kun scratched his head in embarrassment. His mother was so happy that he seemed to be admitted to Peking University and Tsinghua University. It didn't take long for everyone in Tongzilou to know that there is usually no formal Fu Kun went to No. [-] Middle School.

Fu Kun actually didn't want his mother to behave like this, he felt quite silly.But thinking about it, since he was a child, he has never been praised by the teacher a few times. Every time he sees the teacher, his mother has to be scolded. Going to No. [-] Middle School is just to be worthy of the money she spent and the cool school uniform.

"Son!" During the meal, Dad poured a glass of wine and put it in front of him, took the wine in front of him, and looked at him seriously.

Fu Kun was taken aback by his expression, glanced at his mother and Fu Yijie who was watching him smiling while resting his chin, hesitantly picked up the wine glass: "Huh?"

"I know you're really not material for studying." Dad said.

Fu Kun was stunned. Although what he said was true, it didn't seem to fit the atmosphere that he was about to go to No. [-] Middle School, so he had no choice but to respond casually: "You are holy."

"Although No. [-] Middle School is not the best school, it is a miracle for you. I know you don't want to let your mother down," Dad continued. Fu Kun didn't even know how to respond this time. He waited for a while, seeing that Fu Kun hadn't spoken, so he continued, "But don't feel pressured, since we were young, we didn't ask you anything, just be happy..."

"Comrade Fu Jianguo, what exactly do you want to say?" Mom couldn't help it.

"I just want to say, don't put too much pressure on yourself, your family won't put pressure on you, and you don't have to worry about school selection fees. If you can learn it, you can learn it. If you can't learn it...you have lost a lot of weight in the past six months..." Dad Sighed.

Fu Kun finally understood what his father meant, he didn't know how much he had lost, and he didn't have the time to look in the mirror, but he heard it, and his father loved him.

He touched his father's glass: "Understood, don't worry Dad, when will I feel sorry for myself..."

"That's right, we didn't force him to go to No. [-] middle school this time. Maybe some girl he likes went too." Mom laughed and clapped her hands, "Eat!"

Dad raised his head and drank the wine.

While his mother wasn't paying attention, Fu Kun raised his head and downed the wine.

My mother talked about this glass of wine all night. It was the first time for Fu Kun to drink in such a formal way. He didn't know whether he was happy or drank too much. He kept leaning on the sofa and watching TV while laughing silly.

Fu Yijie sat on the floor, leaning on his legs, holding Diu Diu and having fun with him.

At eight o'clock, someone knocked on the door suddenly, and my mother opened the door, and saw Sun Wei standing outside the door with a silly smile on his face.

She sighed: "Hey, what's the matter today, are you all stupid?"

"Hello, Auntie," Sun Wei smiled and leaned halfway in, "Kun Zi, come out."

"Why?" Fu Kun didn't bother to move, "Come in."

"Come out, hurry up." Sun Wei turned around and left like a thief.

Fu Kun had no choice but to lazily stand up and follow him out.

"Congratulations on entering No. [-] Middle School!" Sun Wei pulled him to the back of the building, first slapped him, and then took out a book from his clothes and stuffed it into his hand: "I'll show you."

"What? Books?" Fu Kun is not interested in reading, and now he even has a headache when he sees the words, and the cover of this book is all gone and torn like it was picked up from a garbage dump. Woolen cloth……"

"Don't show it to him! Please!" Sun Wei became anxious when he heard this.

Fu Kun frowned, and opened the book casually. When the first line of words jumped into his eyes by the light of the street lamp, his breathing stopped, and he stuffed the book into his clothes as soon as he closed it: "Fuck! You Where did you get it!"