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Li Jiawei never watches porn, that's because there is no need for it.

If there are countless pioneers in the past 20 years... then Li Jiawei's mother, Ms. Shen, must be the first batch of mistresses.

For this reason, coupled with the birth of a son like Li Jiawei, this man still has a little bit of affection.

Miss Shen is also very dignified, and she doesn't ask for much.

A formal residence permit, a house, and a deposit enough to support Li Jiawei until he graduates from university.

These men satisfied her, brought them up from the mainland, bought a bright two-bedroom apartment, and paid them a lot of money.

The location of the house is actually pretty good. The rich people's residential area in Dongcheng is quiet amidst the hustle and bustle, and the transportation is also convenient.

It's a pity that Ms. Shen is getting older and has given birth to a child, so she is getting farther and farther away from the top.

The men gradually stopped coming, and the household was naturally gone, but Miss Shen's style was already too high to let go.

The savings have been spent long ago, and the property speculation has lost a lot. Ms. Shen had no choice but to sell her Dongcheng residence, and moved with Li Jiawei to the West City where the rent is cheap.

Perhaps because he had a premonition about this, the man had already paid all the fees for the top private college in Dongcheng where Li Jiawei was located.

Ms. Shen was relieved, at least her son would not drop out of school, so she took the difference and played mahjong happily again.

Jiawei's window just happened to be facing a certain phoenix house in the west city, and the lively and fragrant scenes every day could be seen even if he didn't want to.

So he has a bit of disdain for porn, so he never watches it.

Another more important reason for this is that eight boys are surrounded by a computer, and with the sound of huh, haha, the crotches of the seven boys are all raised, but his crotch does not respond, you let him How to explain that seven of the eight guns were erected, but only one of his guns was upside down?

The paradox of life is this: If he had been growing up in the West City, he would have been happy to share the window of this live show, but he had lived in the East City.

There is a world-class music hall not far away. The men who enter and exit are all wearing stiff gowns. When the music plays, they are very excited, but the crotch will never be arched, which greatly affects Jiawei's choice of aesthetics.

So no one knows that Jiawei has a porn window.

But there is one exception.

"What did that phoenix do last night?"

"Double dragons enter the cave!" Jiawei said lazily while wearing his watch and holding his mobile phone.

"Fuck, that Langfeng is going to be so cool, Jiawei, do you feel the crotch tightening?"

"Tighten your head!" Jiawei picked up the phone and scolded: "She barked all night, so I didn't get a good rest."

The voice on the other side immediately laughed and said: "You still said that you didn't respond, your mother played mahjong so loudly that you could still fall asleep. Go downstairs and I'll treat you to morning tea!"

"I'm not going to repeat it in detail!" Jiawei laughed and said, "Don't think that if you invite me to eat two shrimp dumplings, I will tell you pornographic novels."

"Four!"

"Eight!"

"make a deal!"

Jiawei carried her schoolbag and went downstairs. Miss Shen had been lying down day and night, so she was naturally asleep now.

In the narrow living room, a mahjong table took up most of the space, and Jiawei skillfully pulled out a banknote that Miss Shen left him for breakfast from under a piece of white tableware.

At the corner of the street is the Ade Tea Restaurant. Jiawei has a tricky mouth, but the shrimp dumpling here is his favorite breakfast.

He pushed open the door. With short black hair, honey-colored skin, and a pair of slender legs under the open school uniform, Jiawei like this is very eye-catching wherever he goes.

"Jiawei!" A boy wearing glasses by the window waved at him, and Jiawei immediately opened his slender legs and walked straight towards him.

Feng Delong watched him sit down, and then whispered: "Jiawei, you just walked over and all the girls looked at you with covetous eyes."

The shrimp dumplings were already ordered, and the moment Jiawei sat down, the heat was just right for the mouth.

Jiawei picked up the chopsticks and stuffed one into his mouth. After eating, he said, "Why do you use words so obscenely? Why do you use covet?"

Feng Delong said while eating: "If you don't use this word, what do you use?"

"Admiration, admiration, what, this is suitable for a girl!"

"But this word suits you very well!" Feng Delong said the word "you" with an accentuated accent, so that he spit out the food in his mouth.

"How many times have I told you, don't talk with something in your mouth." Jiawei frowned darkly to express disgust.

"Sorry, sorry, I'll wipe it for you!" Feng Delong quickly took out a tissue to wipe Jiawei's face.

"I'll do it myself, your hands are so oily!" Jiawei took a tissue from his hand.

Jiawei's facial features are excellent, with dark eyebrows and a straight nose bridge, but they are definitely not the stunning type, but the gradual one, as if wrapped in sexy, peeling off layer by layer, etc. By the time you reveal the truth, you have long since sunk.

Feng Delong is the kind of person who is tall, but always likes to shrink his shoulders and thick waist. He looks a little cowardly. He looks average, but he has a very flattering temper. There are also a few cheap people on the Internet, so I have many friends.

This is somewhat opposite to Jiawei. Jiawei has a typical personality of being cold on the outside and hot on the inside. When he first moved to West City, he was even a little lofty. In addition, his appearance is really good, so he doesn't like the West City boys.

These two completely incompatible friends finally managed to become friends by relying on Feng Delong's stalking, and if the two were alone, Jiawei would also be willing to move closer to Feng Delong's hobbies, such as at this time.

Jiawei threw aside the tissue to wipe his face and said, "Where did you go yesterday?"

Feng Delong drank the soy milk and said a little weakly: "I didn't go anywhere, I cultivated my body."

Jiawei chuckled, lowered his voice and said, "Forget it, you must be spreading pornography again."

"The phoenix opposite you has no new tricks, how can I spread it!"

Jiawei scanned the surroundings, and then whispered: "Let me tell you, two men yesterday, wow, the bottom is really thick and long, I'm sweating for that phoenix."

Feng Delong suddenly got excited, and said: "How long is it, is it longer than me?"

"I don't know!" Jiawei thought about it for a while, and said, "At least it won't be shorter than you!"

"Impossible!" Feng Delong said decisively: "I am 23 centimeters, as long as he is Asian, he can't be longer than me!"

Jiawei picked up the coffee, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Binger, you guessed it right, they are two white men."

Only then did Feng Delong withdraw the indignant expression on his face, and said helplessly: "That can't be helped, this is a kind of problem, their hair is also longer than ours!"

His haughty voice was a bit loud, Jiawei hurriedly hissed, and chuckled softly as he swiped the coffee with a spoon: "That phoenix's legs are so wide that it's almost ready for ballet!"

Feng Delong asked: "What did they do, one in front and one in back, they are still together."

"I told you that it's two dragons entering the cave. If it was one in front and one in the back, I could have a good night's sleep yesterday. At least I've blocked that phoenix's mouth." Jiawei took a sip of coffee.

"Two together, two guns rubbing together, that phoenix must have a pretty expression!"

"Oh, a look of ecstasy."

Feng Delong looked at him and said, "You used a telescope, how could you see so clearly?"

Jiawei said anxiously: "She always lays on the window, facing me..." He paused and said helplessly: "Facing my desk, I can't even see clearly!"

When he said this, maybe he thought that he was indeed peeping too, so he was slightly embarrassed, his face was a little red and his voice was a little low, so Feng Delong got closer and closer, and his ears almost touched his mouth.

"Then how do you feel? Jiawei..." Feng Delong asked.

"I didn't participate, how can I feel?" Jiawei blushed even more.

"Impossible, watching such a fierce battle scene, you don't feel that you are very hot, your palms are sweaty, and your underwear is a little tight..."

Jiawei thought for a while and turned his head, looked at Feng Delong sticking out his tongue and licking his lips, and said with a low laugh: "Actually I'm a little thirsty, you should know that I'm also a normal man!"

Feng Delong's expression turned red instantly, and he said in a trembling voice: "Jiawei, you refuted me!"

Jiawei also blushed and said: "What are you doing, you bastard!"

"Hmph!" There was a soft hum from the card table next to it.

As soon as Jiawei looked up, he found a boy sitting in a booth not far away. He suddenly realized that the current posture of himself and Feng Delong was really weird, so he leaned back quickly.

"I'm going to the bathroom!" Feng Delong hurriedly left this sentence and ran to vent his anger.

Jiawei let out a long breath, and glanced at the boy who snorted coldly just now. This boy happened to have that kind of amazing appearance, with red lips and white teeth, but his face was very cold, so cold that it was a little gloomy, making people forgetful and timid.

He seemed to realize that Jiawei was glancing at him, and suddenly raised his eyelids. His eyelids were narrow and long, but with long Liuhai, he gave the impression of being heroic rather than charming.

There was obvious disgust in those eyes, and Jiawei's brows not only raised slightly.

At this time, the guest bell rang again, and a middle-aged man hurried in and walked to the man's desk and whispered: "Master, it's done, I've kept you waiting."

The boy didn't say anything, just took out his wallet and dropped a bill, and then passed by Jiawei like a gust of wind with no expression on his face.

Jiawei happened to see the school badge on his school uniform...it was exactly the same as his, so he couldn't help but seize it.

After he had left for a long time, Jiawei let out a long breath and murmured, "I really ran into a ghost when I went out."

How the young master from the east city came to the west city is really inconceivable.

Jiawei couldn't help being a little depressed, until he got out of the subway and saw the beauty at the door, he was still depressed.

Xiuli and he went to the same high school, which belonged to the highest private middle school in Dongcheng, a place where rich people study.

Xiuli's father is a cook, of course he has a little fame. He works as the chef in a high-end restaurant, but no matter how high-end a cook is, he is still a cook. It can only form a deep friendship with Li Jiawei.

Xiuli waved vigorously when she saw Li Jiawei. She can't be called beautiful, but she is still pretty like her name. The most important thing is the school uniform of a famous school, and her long hair is fluttering. Low.

Jiawei saw that Xiuli was holding a bento box in her hand. The food in their school was really not cheap, and there were some high-end restaurants around the school, so Xiuli made the best use of everything she had and brought a bento box every day, but she didn’t find that she was eating with her. Bento people, until she saw Li Jiawei who didn't eat lunch every day under the locust tree in the school.

At that time, she was walking around the campus with a bento, feeling like a lost dog, and at this moment she saw Jiawei sitting under the pagoda tree with his eyes closed. He had obviously been sitting there for some time, pagoda Flowers are all over his body.

Short black hair, with the golden light shining on it, Xiuli felt as if there was a halo around Jiawei at that time, and she suddenly had a strong feeling that this was the greatest encounter in her life.

When the halo disappeared, Xiuli realized, hey, he is poorer than her.

But this does not detract from Jiawei's attractiveness at all.

He has very good moral character, he is loyal and will not dislike the poor and love the rich, and he is not difficult to get along with when he gets close to him. He is beautiful and talented, but he has no money. Xiuli is still a little lucky that she succeeded in Jiawei's first week of school. walked to his side.

"Today there is a big abalone to eat. Yesterday, a customer ordered a table of big abalone, but I don't know why he quarreled with the guest he invited. The two left without eating, and my father brought it back for me to eat. It's gone." Xiuli made a mischievous grimace.

"Really!" Jiawei's black eyes lit up, and nothing could arouse his interest more than delicious food.

"Let's go to eat under the pagoda tree at noon." Xiuli whispered in his ear.

"Okay!" Jiawei swept away the depression just now.

Then they left separately, although they were separated, they were just two sides of the same road, so that they could travel together without being discovered.

Whenever he sees Xiuli's deliberately mischievous smile, Jiawei will bow his head and kick the stone, which is a kind of tacit understanding, which means that he sees her smile.

Jiawei and Xiuli are not in the same class. In fact, they both belong to the different schools.

Jiawei is even worse, because of his outstanding appearance, he is easy to be noticed by others, and because he is not good at diplomacy, he can easily offend some people who are willing to put down their status to make friends with him, especially girls, and thus offend these girls fans behind.

After the last class in the morning, Jiawei picked up the book and walked out of the classroom, but before he had gone far, he was blocked by several boys in the aisle.

As soon as the two sides were in a stalemate, the people on the aisle ran away with a crash as if they had a tacit understanding.

"Lu Boyi, what's your problem?" Jiawei looked at the boy in front of him indifferently. He was tall and handsome, and he had always been a popular figure in the school.

Lu Boyi sneered and said, "You're really shameless, what questions do you dare to ask?! I'm here to warn you today, don't pester Mina anymore, or you'll look good."

"Who is Mina?" Jiawei said indifferently.

Lu Boyi squeezed his fist, slightly bent his lips and said, "Why, I want to pretend to be confused."

Jia Wei took a deep breath, wanting to calm down, sincerely, he wanted to calm down, he let out a long breath and said: "I think you must have mistaken the person, the one who walked with you, a tall horse Big, one has a yellow face, no matter which one is Mina, I don't like any of them!"

The people behind Lu Boyi couldn't help but gasped. The tall and burly one was Song Siyi, the newly released high school model champion in recent years. His yellow face was the school belle, and that was He Linda, who was of Portuguese descent. ah!

A campus war was almost on the verge of breaking out, and a voice suddenly came from the side: "What he said is true."

Lu Boyi and his group turned their heads, only to see a slender boy closing the cupboard door, and Jiawei immediately recognized him as the boy he had seen in the morning.

Perhaps it was his handsome appearance and elegant demeanor that made Lu Boyi couldn't help but speak politely, and said, "How do you know what he said is true?"

The boy walked over casually with his hands in his trouser pockets, and said lightly, "It's okay for Mina, he doesn't like any kind of woman, because he's gay!" Walk past them.

The whole corridor fell silent, and then there were two hahas.

The first sound was from Lu Boyi.

The second sound was from Li Jiawei.

The third sound was someone muttering softly, "It seems to be Jianwei."

In less than an afternoon, there were two pieces of news that made the peaceful campus boil like chicken blood. One was that Li Jiawei was gay, and the other was that Jane's eldest son, Jianwei, had returned from abroad to study in his third year of high school.

No matter which one it is, it is enough to make it difficult for the girls to fall asleep this night.

Jia Wei is not a person who is good at handling urgent cases. When he heard Jian Wei casually falsely accuse him of being gay, his first reaction was that there was something wrong with this person. It was impossible for him to talk nonsense.

So he ran to eat the big abalone after he finished expressing his unbelievable haha, never thinking that there would be no room for refutation the next day.

"Someone falsely accused me of being gay!" Li Jiawei said to Feng Delong.

Feng Delong's eyes behind the lens are simply worthy of it! !Two words, and then said: "Who... is he?"

Li Jiawei said speechlessly: "It's all your fault. He would refute it even if he heard a dirty story for no reason, and he said it so loudly. It happened to be heard by one of my alumni. Now he is talking nonsense. You must go and clarify it!"

"How to clarify..." Feng Delong said in a low voice: "It's you who asked me to refute it!"

"You still say it!" Li Jiawei picked up the book and knocked on his head.

"Don't knock, don't knock, then I went to tell him that I refuted it because I heard you say that the phoenix on the opposite side of you was entered by two dragons, so that's okay!" Feng Delong said, covering his head.

Jiawei's hand stopped suddenly, and he whispered: "Forget it!"

"Why forget it?"

Jiawei said nothing.

Feng Delong looked at him and said, "You don't want your classmates who live in the villa to know that you have to do your homework amidst the voice of a prostitute yelling at you every day."

Jiawei lowered his head slightly.

Feng Delong put his hands on his shoulders and said: "Actually, you should feel proud, because it proves that even if you use your dick to do your homework, they are better than their heads!"

"Probably you are the only one who thinks about problems with dick!" Jiawei looked at Feng Delong sideways, and said with a good-tempered smile.

"Don't look at me like that!" Feng Delong groaned, "I'm going to refute it again!"

"You talk nonsense again!" Jia Wei picked up the book with a smile and knocked on Feng Delong's head, scaring Feng Delong to get up and run away.

"Hey, you beat people with the history of the country, you want to murder your own husband!" Feng Delong screamed strangely while running with his head covered.

Jiawei smiled and chased after him, the two of them tandem, one behind, suddenly a high-end black bridge car blocked in front of Jiawei.

The car window was rolled down, revealing Jian Wei's handsome and gloomy face inside, and he said, "Please, don't wear the school badge if you want to be on the street, okay?"

After speaking, he closed the window and drove away, leaving behind Li Jiawei who was about to be mad by him.

"Who is it!" Feng Delong ran back from a distance.

"It's the psychopath who said I was gay! I'm going to the school office tomorrow to sue him for defamation!" Li Jiawei became angry no matter how dull he was, and said, "Who does he think he is, the chairman of the Morality League, I don't even know him what is the relationship?!"

"Correct me, Jibuji has nothing to do with morality at all." Feng Delong looked at Qiaoche's back and whispered: "However, he looks very rich, forget it, don't bother with this kind of person, or the school will The swimming pools in the world were built by such people, and it won't do you any good if you go to the school office!"

As he said that, he dragged away Li Jiawei who was gnashing his teeth angrily at the rear of the car.

Jia Wei is a little noble, but it is not unreasonable, so he lacks the fighting spirit to be willing to bend. Going to the school office to sue someone like Jian Wei is not much different from hitting an egg with a rock. He is not that stupid.

He hoped that the rumors would stop with the wise and pass away with his ignorance.

But in fact, he was gradually dragged into a black pool following the rumor.

First of all, there is the problem of going to the bathroom. Some boys see him going to the bathroom and will avoid it quickly. They express their disgust clearly, as if they will lose their virginity because Li Jiawei looks at them twice.

This kind of person will only make Li Jiawei laugh, he often thinks: Come on, even if I get involved with you, it will be very disgusting, okay?

So who can do it? When he is bored, Li Jiawei sometimes thinks about it jokingly, but after thinking about it, it seems that he will freeze on Jianwei's face. Sometimes he will think mischievously: Okay, you Say I'm gay, and I'll fuck you.

Of course, just thinking about it, in Li Jiawei's plan, there has never been Jian Wei.

I didn't have it before, and I don't want to have it in the future.

But the real trouble is these people in the back, they will get together with Jiawei for an excuse, they are curious about what Jiawei looks like underneath, and whether it will be different from others, that's why they are gay.

Popularization of science is far less powerful than teenage sexual fantasies.

Therefore, Jiawei would go to a separate cubicle to use the flush toilet whenever he went to the toilet, which further stimulated the rumors that Jiawei actually had two sex organs, in addition to male and female.

In fact, he can take all men and women, and someone in the wind speaks convincingly.

Yep, Jiawei can't get rid of the rumors.

Because beautiful.

With tea-colored smooth skin, handsome facial features, slender legs, and a slightly solitary personality, the arrangement of such characters can satisfy many people's sexual fantasies.

Then one day when Jiawei finished drawing prints from his art club, it was already dark and he went to the bathroom.

He is now used to going to the bathroom in the cubicle even if there is no one else. He just finished using the bathroom, but found that the door of his cubicle was locked.

The lights dimmed suddenly, and even though Li Jiawei was not a timid person, he was so frightened that his hairs stood on end.

"Who, who is outside!"

Li Jiawei patted the door and said: "I warn you, stop playing! Are you all bored?!"

At this time, he heard the sound of scratching the door clearly, the sound of fingernails slicing across the lattice door, so hard, as if an uncontrollable bloodthirsty desire, made Li Jiawei feel a chill on his back.

The sound of nails scratching for a while, Li Jiawei heard a click, and his door was unlocked.

Li Jiawei kicked the door open, but found that there was nothing in the bathroom, and then with a click, someone turned on the light.

Jian Wei stood at the door with the other two students. Unlike Jia Wei who was messing around badly, Jian Wei was treated like a star and a moon almost as soon as he arrived at the school.

Wealthy, handsome, and elegant, the boys and girls who fall under his pomegranate pants can be described by overhalf, allmost, and other English generalized numerals.

He wrinkled his pretty brows and said coldly: "You won't mess around with people in the school toilet, will you?"

At this moment, it was difficult for Li Jiawei not to collapse.

"Are you fucking crazy!" Jiawei yelled at Jianwei with red eyes: "You are the gay, your whole family is gay!"

At this moment, Jianwei's thin lips were drawn into a line, and then he let go and uttered a sentence: "How dare you insult me!"

Jiawei wanted to laugh a little bit, he suddenly became angry, raised his eyebrows and said: "You still don't admit it, don't you know that I'm gay because you've had sex with me?"

What a bolt from the blue!

It was so loud that there was almost no scum left on the people present.

Let's watch your show tomorrow, Jiawei thought almost with a feeling of venting his anger.

Unexpectedly, Jian Wei didn't panic at all, but took a step closer, her thin lips curled up in a contemptuous arc, and said, "You want to play with me, as long as you can afford it!"

The next day when Jiawei came to the school, he was treated completely differently from him. He didn't hear any gossip from Jianwei at all, but there were constant voices in the corridor saying that Jianwei was really handsome, cool, and so on.