Zhu Mu Lang Ma

The content of the letter received by the department has not been made public, but it is different from the letter reporting Fu Yijie and Jiang Song's homosexuality with obvious loopholes and unreasonableness. This letter is simple and clear, except for the A4 paper The person who sent the letter did not leave a single word on the copied content, but the content is enough to lock its scope. After a simple handwriting comparison, it can be confirmed that it is Liu Wei.

And Liu Wei did not deny it. After reading the content of the letter, he stared at the paper for several minutes, and finally said softly: "That's right, it's me."

The final result of the department's handling of this matter has not yet come out, but Liu Wei has become popular overnight in the entire branch campus, and some people are discussing this matter on the school forum.

When Liu Wei was not in class, he sat in a daze in the dormitory. The people in the dormitory did not comfort him. Everyone had been complained and despised by him behind his back. Even Wu Pingshan, who had the best temper, turned straight when he saw him. face away.

Fu Yijie could feel that Liu Wei's eyes often stayed on him for a long time, full of anger and hatred, but he never responded, he didn't have time, it was almost time for the final exam, and he was going to take the fourth grade soon. He buries himself in the book every day, basically out of sight and out of mind for Liu Wei.

After finishing the fourth level, Fu Yijie sent Fu Kun a text message, saying that he felt pretty good after the test.

He didn't go back to the dormitory directly. The school dealt with Liu Wei's matter by suspending his studies for a year. Liu Wei was going to go home these few days. He didn't look good on everyone, and the air pressure in the dormitory was very low.

Fu Yijie walked around the school gate twice, stuffed a bunch of food, and then went back to the dormitory clutching his stuffed stomach.

As soon as he entered the dormitory, Liu Wei stood up from the bed and greeted him: "Fu Yijie, I want to talk to you."

Before Fu Yijie could answer, Xu Hao, who was taking a towel next to him and wanted to take a bath, yanked the towel on the bed frame and yelled, "What else do you want! There's no end!"

"I'll talk to him, but I won't talk to you!" Liu Wei suddenly yelled, pointing at Xu Hao, "It's none of your business! You're fat!"

Jiang Song, who was dozing off on the bed, jumped up, rushed over and kicked Liu Wei's ass when Xu Hao's towel was drawn onto Liu Wei's back: "You really think you are a person in our dormitory with a good temper There is no limit!"

"Let's talk about it." Fu Yijie looked at Liu Wei who was still leaning against the door with an angry face, "Where do you want to talk?"

Liu Wei stared at him, opened the door and walked out.

"Yijie, don't go," Wu Pingshan held back Fu Yijie who was about to go out, "I don't know what he is going to do yet."

"It's okay." Fu Yijie patted him on the shoulder, "I'm not stupid."

Liu Wei walked with his head buried in the front, and stopped when he reached the back of the dormitory building. Turning around, he gave a thumbs up like Fu Yijie: "Pervert, you are amazing."

Fu Yijie smiled and said nothing, there was no one around, he didn't know what Liu Wei wanted to do, but if he was provoked here and beat Liu Wei up, someone upstairs might see him.

So he suppressed the irritability in his heart and didn't make a sound.

"I said you are gay, are you very angry?" Liu Wei suddenly laughed, "I just hate homosexuality, I just find perverts disgusting! You are perverts, you are disgusting!"

Fu Yijie put his hands in his trouser pockets and continued to look at Liu Wei.

"No matter what, I can start over, I'm a normal person," Liu Wei's expression became serious, "but if you are..."

"You don't have to keep comparing me. I'm not interested in knowing what you look like." Fu Yijie interrupted him.

Liu Wei still insisted on saying the following words: "But if you are gay, don't think about it for the rest of your life. It's useless if you have money, and it's useless to study hard..."

"If? Then it seems that I'm still not sure if I am," Fu Yijie raised his hand and tapped his chin twice, "But congratulations, you got the answer right."

Liu Wei froze for a moment, then looked up at him in surprise.

He still had a smile on his face, and said word by word: "I am gay, I have been since childhood."

After saying this, Fu Yijie turned around and left without looking back at Liu Wei's reaction.

Fu Yijie walked quickly along the road, and the moment he said these words impulsively and recklessly, he suddenly felt relieved.

It was the first time he had said it so clearly and bluntly.

I'm gay.

Whether it was dealing with Kun or Jiang Song, he had never expressed it like this, without concealing, avoiding dodge, or flinching.

I'm gay.

He spoke out, facing a man who was hostile to him, who loathed him.

At this moment, he suddenly realized what Jiang Song's indifferent courage is like.

This courage is more than courage.

And revolt.

There are unwillingness, anger, stubbornness, and all kinds of aggrieved and dissatisfied.

Yes, I am gay.

I'm gay, so what!

So what!

how!

His whole body was immersed in the urge to shout and struggle.

Fu Yijie ran to the school canteen, bought a bottle of iced Coke, and drank it down in one gulp. The cold feeling slowly permeated his whole body. Even though there was still something heavy in his heart that bound him tightly, he still Feeling a little relaxed, trying to let go of my own relaxation.

He walked out of the canteen, took out his mobile phone and dialed Fu Kun's number.

"Hello?" Fu Kun's voice came over amidst the noise.

"Brother, Fu Kun."

"Ok?"

"I'm gay." Fu Yijie said.

Fu Kun paused: "I know."

"Do you have anything to say?"

"I..." Fu Kun didn't understand what he meant, "Do I need to say anything?"

"I do not know."

Fu Kun thought for a while: "I have nothing to say, if you are yes, then you are not, for me, there is no difference."

Fu Yijie smiled, and took two easy steps forward: "Did you say last time that you have to rest for two days after buying the goods?"

"Yeah, it's been quite tiring."

"Have you rested yet?"

"No," Fu Kun clicked his tongue, "I just wanted to rest for two days to visit you, but you are so ungrateful, I'm going to give up."

"Then come here and fix your fart," Fu Yijie laughed, "Come here later and pick me up."

"You're saving face," Fu Kun shouted, "Okay, tell me in advance when you finish the exam, and I'll pick you up."

Less than a week after Liu Wei "talked" with Fu Yijie, he packed up his things and left the school without taking the final exam.

As soon as he left, everyone in the dormitory breathed a sigh of relief.

"I think it's right to let him suspend school," Wu Pingshan held the chess record in his hand. He has never read the chess record since Liu Wei said he was pretending to be elegant when he knew he was arranging chess pieces. "He has psychological problems. If it continues like this, there will be serious problems, he should go to the doctor."

"He won't feel that there is something wrong with him," Xu Hao clicked his tongue, "otherwise, he wouldn't have ended up like this."

"Shut up, both of you," Jiang Song kicked Xu Hao's buttocks, "It's so easy for him to leave, you two are still analyzing here, I don't miss you enough, he will come back in a year, when the time comes Go and say hi to him, long time no see."

Fu Yijie was lying on the upper bunk listening to music. His mood was probably different from that of others. He didn't like Liu Wei, but he endured Liu Wei's repeated provocations until the end before breaking out.

But... In a sense, it was Liu Wei who forced him to take a step forward, no matter how big or small the step was, he had never been able to take it.

After denying himself again, he was forced to recognize himself again.

He closed his eyes and sighed softly.

Fu Kun came to the school when they were taking the last subject. This time he didn't make any surprises, and called directly: "I'm at the gate of your school, and I'll call the people in your dormitory to go and rub it together first. Don't call that carrot a breather."

"Luoba dropped out of school," Fu Yijie smiled, "I've already gone home."

"Yo, is that so?" Fu Kun was stunned for a moment, and said solemnly, "Then what about my aunt and two children, they are still in my car."

"Fu Kun, you bastard," Fu Yijie squeezed his throat, "What are you trying to do by tricking us orphans and widows here!"

"Damn," Fu Kun laughed, "I'm not here for you."

"The flirtatious man wants to dump his wife with sweet words, and the infatuated woman gets angry..." Fu Yijie paused, not thinking about what to say next.

"It can't be done," Fu Kun said, "I don't see enough bosom friends."

Fu Yijie cleared his throat: "The infatuated girl cut off her penis in anger."

"...You are ruthless!" Fu Kun choked, "Come out quickly!"

"Well, wait, I'll take someone out to defend your penis to the death."

Fu Yijie left the school gate together with the people in the dormitory. When he saw Fu Kun, he almost couldn't help but wanted to rush over. Considering other people's feelings, he could only yell from a distance: "Fu Kun—— "

Fu Kun smiled and raised his hand at him.

"Hurry up..." Fu Yijie urged, and stepped up.

Jiang Song followed behind him, and said softly, "I'm so excited again."

Fu Yijie paused, then looked back at him.

"Go," Jiang Song slapped him on the shoulder, and ran forward, "I'm starving to death!"

Fu Yijie could be considered to have seized an opportunity, and quickly rushed towards Fu Kun. When he rushed in front of Fu Kun, Fu Kun swayed, and Fu Yijie rushed over to hit him hard. She gently squeezed his waist without showing any trace.

"Hello, brother." Jiang Song still greeted Fu Kun politely.

"... Be good," Fu Kun looked at Jiang Song. He used to think that Jiang Song was a little kid like Fu Yijie, but ever since Fu Yijie told him about Jiang Song, he had always had feelings for Jiang Song. Unexplainable feeling, "Every time you call me so seriously, it sounds like calling me uncle."

"The memory of childhood is very deep, brother." Jiang Song said with a smile.

"Hello, brother." Xu Hao and Wu Pingshan also called out after Jiang Song.

"Hey, okay, let's go eat," Fu Kun reached out and hooked Fu Yijie's shoulder, trying to hug him, but quickly let go, "Why is it so difficult..."

"I'll do it." Fu Yijie smiled and put his arms around his shoulders, leaning into his ear and whispering, "187."

"It's Liu Yonghao who farts two centimeters in half a year and is the boss of your cafeteria!"

"Then why didn't you go smoothly?"

"Your brother has shrunk."

There aren't any particularly good restaurants near the school, they're all cheap and affordable hot pots and other common things. Fu Kun has been around for a long time, and he originally treated them to a good meal, but now he can't win by quality, only by quantity.

I found a fish head hot pot restaurant, ordered a hot pot with extra ingredients, and made a lot of dishes. A few people rolled up their sleeves and started eating.

After eating for a while, I started to drink and talk slowly.

Because Liu Wei is the biggest bright spot recently, the topic turned to him unconsciously.

Fu Yijie never told Fu Kun about Liu Wei's later affairs. He was afraid that Fu Kun would be worried, so he just gave a general idea. When Xu Hao said these things with a blushing face, Fu Kun frowned. He glanced at Fu Yijie.

He regretted not coming here sooner. How much pressure did Fu Yijie bear when he was scheming behind his back?

Fu Yijie was pampered and spoiled since he was a child, and he had never been pissed off, let alone being so spoiled by others. Fu Kun suddenly felt distressed when he saw the smile on Fu Yijie's mouth.

He reached under the table and patted Fu Yijie's leg lightly. Fu Yijie turned his face and whispered, "I'm really fine."

After the meal, several people drank a lot, all eyes were straightened and the soles of their feet slipped. Jiang Song was able to drink enough, and he wobbled a few times when he stood up.

Fu Yijie simply hung on to Fu Kun and didn't let go. He hadn't thought about it since he hadn't seen Fu Kun for so long. He wanted to go up and take a few bites with him. Now that he drank some wine, he clings even more up.

"You guys are so promising," Fu Kun sighed helplessly, took out his wallet and settled the bill, dragged Fu Yijie out of the small restaurant, looked at the bewildered people beside him, "I'll take you back home."

"No need," Fu Yijie put his arms around him, resting his chin on his shoulders, raised his fingers around, and finally pointed to Jiang Song, "He took them back with each hand."

"He's almost done too." Fu Kun studied Jiang Song's state.

"It's okay to go back to the dormitory." Jiang Song smiled, and very coolly dragged Xu Hao with his left hand and Wu Pingshan with his right hand, and the three of them bumped into a ball, "We're going back, brother, you should rest earlier."

Fu Yijie's arm was wrapped around Fu Kun's neck all the time. In order to keep breathing, Fu Kun had to drag him halfway to the hotel by his arm.

"One piece," Fu Kun said as he walked, "If you want to vomit, just let go, and don't spit on my neck."

"Spit in your face." Fu Yijie was amused as soon as he opened his mouth.

Fu Kun turned his head and glanced at him. This kid likes to smirk like this after drinking a little wine: "Try one, believe it or not, I'll just throw it here to sober you up."

"I don't believe it," Fu Yijie continued to be silly, "You...don't want to."

Fu Yijie's breath was on Fu Kun's ears, and it was so hot that Fu Kun was sweating a little. He smiled: "I know me so well."

Fu Kun had already opened a standard room in the hotel before, after dragging Fu Yijie into the room and throwing him on the bed, he was already sweating all over.

"Lie down for a while, I'll take a shower," Fu Kun turned Fu Yijie who was lying on his stomach, "I didn't close the door, if you feel uncomfortable, go in and vomit, do you hear me?"

"I heard." Fu Yijie replied with his eyes closed.

"Your drinking capacity is too bad," Fu Kun muttered in a low voice as he entered the bathroom, "Singing a couple of times and sleeping a couple of times..."

Hearing Fu Kun's words, Fu Yijie lay on the bed with his eyes closed and giggled for a long time, and it took a while before he stopped.

It's true that he can't hold enough alcohol, and now that he closes his eyes, he feels like he's spinning around with his body and the bed.

In the past, the most daring idea of ​​Fu Kun was to hope that one day he would drink with Fu Kun and secretly kiss him while Fu Kun was drunk. Now it seems that this hope is doomed to fail, so he just wanted to I don't understand, how can Fu Kun drink so well?

"Why..." Fu Yijie muttered to himself indistinctly, "Sage of Wine..."

Fu Kun had just taken off his clothes in the bathroom and got his head wet, when Fu Yijie suddenly swayed in while holding onto the door frame.

"Are you going to throw up?" Fu Kun hurriedly turned his head and asked him.

"Don't vomit," Fu Yijie propped up the wall with one hand, and pulled the zipper of his pants with the other, "Shush."

"...Shhh." Fu Kun turned back and continued washing.

After washing for a long time, he didn't hear any hissing. He turned his head and saw Fu Yijie frowning and still pulling the zipper back and forth. He sighed, "Can't you unzip it?"

"The shoddy pants you bought for me!" Fu Yijie lowered his head and shouted in a low voice, "I don't dare to use my strength yet!"

"Try hard, it will break if it breaks." Fu Kun smiled and turned off the water so as not to splash Fu Yijie.

"I'm not afraid of being bad! I'm afraid of trapping birds!" Fu Yijie clicked his tongue.

"Damn," Fu Kun couldn't hold back his joy, pulled Fu Yijie's hand away, and helped him unzip his pants, "Pee."

"dig."

"What?"

"If you don't take it out, how can I pee!"

"Fu Yijie, I'll whip you. After drinking a little wine, I pretend to be an uncle. If I pee, I need someone to help you pick up the bird?" Fu Kun pushed him, "I'm going to take a shower after peeing quickly."

Fu Yijie was a little dizzy, he pushed him directly against the wall and leaned against it: "I'm suffocated..."

"Hey..." Fu Kun walked over helplessly, and opened his trouser waist, "Don't pee on my hands."

"En." Fu Yijie nodded seriously.

Fu Kun gritted his teeth and pulled his underwear down. To be honest, this action might not feel much to Fu Yijie, who was dazed from drinking, but to Fu Kun, who hadn't even gotten dizzy from drinking. , it's really a little...

When Fu Kun saw Fu Xiaojie jumping out, he quickly withdrew his hand, grabbed Fu Yijie's clothes and turned him to the toilet: "Aim for peeing!"

"Flying down three thousand feet..." Fu Yijie supported the wall and began to pee, "Brother, can you pee on your shoes without holding it on?"

"I'll pee on your face!" Fu Kun lost his temper when he wanted to get angry.

After Fu Yijie finished urinating, he didn't lift his trousers, and slid directly onto his feet, then turned around and hugged Fu Kun, leaning his whole body over, Fu Kun's back was pressed against the nozzle switch: " what are you doing?"

"Wash your hands." Fu Yijie rested his chin on his shoulder, went around behind him and twisted his hands, water sprayed out from the nozzle, splashing all over his body and face.

Fu Kun's back was pressed against the switch, and his posture was uncomfortable. At this moment, his body became a little stiff. He wanted to push Fu Yijie's hand away but he didn't move, and he didn't open his mouth when he wanted to say something.

After spraying the water quietly for a few minutes, Fu Yijie suddenly stood up straight as if frightened, and stared at him: "What's wrong!"

"Ah?" Fu Kun was stunned, not understanding what he meant.

Fu Yijie's hair was still dripping with water, and he covered half of his eyes. After a while, he said in a daze, "I fell asleep?"

Before Fu Kun could speak again, he turned around and walked out of the bathroom shaking, almost tripped over his pants.

"Take off your wet clothes!" Fu Kun yelled in the bathroom, and hurriedly finished the shower in a hurry.

When he returned to the room, he saw that Fu Yijie was already asleep on the bed wrapped in wet clothes, and the sheets were also wet a lot.

"It's so annoying!" Fu Kun went over and slapped Fu Yijie's ass.

Fu Yijie continued to lie on his stomach without moving, without even humming.

Fu Kun sighed, turned him over and lay on his back, then took off his wet clothes and pants with great effort and threw them aside.

When he got the underwear, Fu Kun hesitated for a while, and finally pulled off the underwear, and found a pair of underwear from his bag for Fu Yijie to put on.

After doing this, Fu Kun was sweating all over, and the bath was for nothing.

"A bit," he went over and patted Fu Yijie's face, "Let's sleep on that bed, okay? It's all wet here..."

"En." Fu Yijie replied vaguely.

Fu Kun pulled him up and threw him on the bed next to him. Fu Yijie opened his eyes and said, "Dizziness."

"Sleep." Fu Kun said.

Fu Yijie closed his eyes and fell asleep again within a few seconds with his eyebrows furrowed, snoring softly.

Fu Kun sat on the edge of the bed and watched TV for a while, then turned his head to look at Fu Yijie's strong and unyielding expression as if he was about to die heroically, smiled and stretched out his hand to press between his brows, and then slowly slid it to his lips .

After staying for a while, Fu Kun lowered his head and leaned over to touch his forehead lightly.