hot spring

"Shall we go out to sea together this weekend?" Jian Wei who was at the side suddenly asked.

Well, Jiawei has not fully recovered.

"I like surfing the most, and I have to go to sea at least once a month!" Jianwei said with a relaxed expression, "Would you like to go play together!" He paused and said, "Which star do you like...or a model!"

"what?"

"Oh, you can take them with you, they wear very little at sea!" Jian Wei raised his eyebrows lightly, as if a little bit lightly said: "Just pay!"

Jiawei sneered in his heart, and said dryly: "Okay!"

"Then who do you like?" Jian Wei smiled as if chatting.

Jiawei's mind was blank, and he could only instinctively say: "Who do you like..."

"Oh, I know what you like!" Jianwei joked, "Jane, the pure type, right?"

Jiawei put down the book, turned his head to look at Jianwei and said, "What about you, Jianwei, what do you like?"

Jian Wei turned to put the book aside and said, "I... probably like a better figure, I don't like breastless ones!"

Jiawei looked straight at Jianwei, so Jianwei had to turn his face away, and said a little unnaturally: "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

Jiawei suddenly put one hand on the bookshelf next to him, approached him and said coldly: "Really? Actually, you can also like breastless...like me, right?"

He looked at the pupils in Jianwei's eyes and instantly closed them like pinholes. He looked at Jianwei's thin lips and kissed them, sucking them hard. This is Jane, this is Jane, Jiawei half closed his eyes , as if returning to the afternoon that moved him emotionally.

Jian Wei passively let Jia Wei kiss, but the sound of breathing became thicker uncontrollably. The consciousness of both of them seemed to disappear. They kissed frantically until they were about to suffocate. looking at each other.

Jiawei took a deep breath, put his hand on Jianwei's belt, then separated it, and pulled off the chain of his school trousers, Jianwei's eyes darkened immediately, a little panicked, and he struggled a little , but Jiawei's hand has reached into his trousers.

Jianwei trembled involuntarily, and he instinctively stepped back, but the bookshelves behind him blocked his way.

Jiawei took another deep breath, he pressed against Jianwei, and moved one hand regularly, Jianwei's eyes were completely dark, as if this scene was completely beyond his expectation, making him Panicked and at a loss, the strong stimulation from his lower body made him completely unable to think about right or wrong.

He stretched his hand back, trying to find a place to support it, and as the climax came wave after wave, Jian Wei's hand also pulled down many of the books he had put on it just now.

Jiawei's chin rested on Jianwei's shoulder, and Jianwei could feel his whole body trembling because of excitement. The wind blew a window, and the light of the setting sun reflected on the glass, and the refracted light entered Jiawei's eyes. For a moment, Jian Wei lost control and yelled, and sprayed Jia Wei with one hand.

Both of them were leaning on each other, panting, Jiawei said lightly: "Jianwei, have you noticed that you may also be gay!"

Jianwei slid to the ground with his back leaning on the bookshelf, his head resting weakly on the bookshelf behind him, his messy shirt and trousers seemed to be stating the facts.

Jiawei also turned around and sat down, leaning against the bookshelf, the two sat side by side, after a while, Jianwei suddenly stood up, tidied up his clothes, and without saying anything, some pale faces quickly Step out of the library.

Jia Wei sat there without moving, but sneered with a slightly curved mouth corner, Young Master Jian will never appear again from now on.

He lowered his head and slowly arranged the books, one by one neatly arranged, but suddenly saw Xiuli standing there with a pale face through the books.

"Xiuli..." Jiawei was stunned for a moment, he quickly turned around and said, "You, when did you arrive?"

"I, I'm here to give you money, and then you, you... are making out with Jianwei." Xiuli said blankly.

Jiawei was moved and panicked: "Xiuli, it's not what you think!"

"Jiawei, you, did you become gay because of Jianwei?" Xiuli said with tears, "Even if Jane is a man, are you willing to become a man who likes men for him?"

"No, no..." Jiawei said in confusion, "Jian Li asked me to do this!"

"Jianli?!" Xiuli said immediately, "Isn't that Jianwei's second uncle?"

Jiawei shook his hand and said, "Don't say any more, the matter is over anyway."

Xiuli turned in front of him and said, "He asked you to seduce Jianwei."

"Almost! He paid 500 million for Jianwei and me... Kissing photos." Jiawei let out a long breath.

"You have succeeded!" Xiuli said nervously.

"But there's nothing to prove without photos!" Jiawei picked up the book and said, "Anyway, Jianwei won't come to me again, so that's good..."

"But what about auntie?"

"What can we do?" Jiawei said with a pale face, "I can only let her sit in prison for a few years... I have tried my best."

Xiuli lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry, I can't help you!"

Jiawei turned his head, took her hand and said, "Your friend has given me a lot of comfort."

"Am I just a friend of yours?" Xiuli leaned her head on Jiawei's shoulder and said, "Let me be your girlfriend! The difference between me and Jane is that I can really give you a home. "

Jiawei lowered his head halfway, remained silent for a while, and slowly hugged Xiuli.

Xiuli lay on his shoulder, as if weeping with joy.

Jiawei returned home exhausted, but saw a Rolls-Royce Cadillac downstairs. He was slightly taken aback, and saw a woman in fur walking down the corridor with two bodyguards.

When they saw Jiawei, a man behind whispered something in the woman's ear, and the woman walked up to Jiawei, looked at Jiawei arrogantly from top to bottom, and sneered: "You are The illegitimate child born to Shen Fengzhi?"

Jiawei said coldly, "Who are you?"

The woman said arrogantly: "You don't deserve to know who I am. You just need to know that once you take money from my family, don't appear in front of us again. We don't want to pay a bitch or a bastard several times!"

After she finished speaking, she raised her head under Jiawei's angry eyes, and stepped on her high heels.

Jiawei took two deep breaths before going upstairs. He opened the door and found that Miss Shen was sitting there packing up and saluting.

"Mom?!" Jiawei was completely stunned, and said happily, "You, how did you get out!"

Miss Shen said while packing her things: "Don't ask, just pack your things too!"

"Let's go back to our hometown!" Miss Shen suddenly remembered something: "Go and get my jewelry as a ticket!"

"Why do we want to go back to our hometown?" Jiawei took out his wallet and handed the pawn ticket to Miss Shen, wondering, "Why do we have to leave?"

"Are you staying here with 500 million debts, or are you leaving with 500 million?"

"Where did you get 500 million?"

"Anyway, don't ask, we now have 300 million plus 500 million, we have 800 million!" Ms. Shen's slender fingers dyed with cardamom, her eyes widened and she said excitedly: "When you come to your hometown, you are the rich young master." Alright, let's go!"

Jiawei closed his eyes for a moment, and then said: "Is that man, that man paid you 500 million to let you take your son and leave forever? Isn't it?"

Miss Shen said vaguely: "Hey, isn't this a mess, and it's not suitable to stay here!" She walked over to La Jiawei and whispered: "Jiawei, don't you want to marry that girl? Now that we have money to marry her, you take her away with you!"

Jia Wei suddenly grabbed her bag and threw it on the ground, shouting at her: "Why are you so cheap?! Why, why!"

After he finished speaking, he rushed away, his head full of 500 million yuan. To Jian Li, 500 million yuan was nothing more than buying a photo of his nephew kissing a man. The prices are both worth 2000 million, but the buyout price of their mother and son together is only worth 500 million.

He walked on the street until it was almost dawn before returning home. After opening the door, Miss Shen sat there smoking a cigarette with a haggard face and tears all over her face. When she saw her son coming in, she quickly wiped away the tears.

Jiawei walked up to Miss Shen and said, "Mom, this man is not worth a single tear from you."

Ms. Shen put her arms around her son's waist, and Jiawei said, "Go and buy a plane ticket, let's get out of here..."

As he spoke, he picked up the schoolbag that was thrown on the ground yesterday, and Miss Shen asked behind him, "Where are you going?"

"Go to school!" Jiawei said.

He carried his schoolbag and walked towards the school along his daily route. When he saw Xiuli from a distance, he hesitated for a moment, then suddenly walked towards Xiuli from the other side of the street.

Seeing him walking past, Xiuli was a little panicked at first, and then seemed to blush a little.

"What are you doing here?" Xiuli whispered, "You will be seen by others!"

"I..." Jiawei said a word with some hesitation.

"You can't say that on the street!" Xiuli blushed even more, and said in a panic: "I came to find you after school!" After she finished speaking, she ran away like a rabbit with her face red.

Jiawei could only sigh behind her back.

When he walked to the school, he saw Lu Boyi on duty. It seemed that he hadn't been to school since Hawick Lau died. It was the first time he appeared in school today, but he didn't look very good.

"Jiawei!" He saw Jiawei and raised his hand enthusiastically.

"I heard you were sick!"

"Small things!" Lu Boyi said awkwardly: "I have a little cold, how could I know it would be so serious!"

"Miss is sick!" Jiawei laughed and said, "You are so weak!"

Lu Boyi lifted his chin and smiled, "You and Jian Wei haven't had a long time together, how did you learn to speak like him?"

Jiawei followed his gaze, just in time to see Jianwei sliding in the silver cheetah from the school gate, he slightly lowered his head, turned around and smiled and said, "It was my fault, there is no Mr. Jian capital, but also to learn how others speak!"

Lu Boyi seemed to have noticed Jiawei's despondency, and said, "Our family has a banquet this weekend, will you come or not!"

Jiawei said in a dispirited manner: "Okay, let's talk about it later."

He walked down the building, but didn't go up. Instead, he made a detour to the downstairs of the art department, looked up at the window, his look, ridiculous first love.

The figure in the window flashed, Jia Weiming knew it was impossible, but he couldn't help but his heart beat a few times. In fact, this figure running around was just the young lady who liked to talk and exaggerate. The palette was running around, and it looked like she was still vacillating about the style of the studio.

It's not the artist who changes, but only the eldest lady, Jiawei smiled lightly.

He turned around, walked around the campus, and sat under the big tree where he often sat for a while before getting up and going back to his classroom to empty out his locker.

In the afternoon, I still took a few chores given by Uncle Lu, although I may not be able to receive the money.

After school, he finished working as a kitchen helper and went to the library. As usual, he first pushed the trolley out of the warehouse, and then put the books on the trolley before walking towards the bookshelf, but when he pushed the trolley When I got outside, I froze.

Jian Wei was leaning on the bookshelf and looking at him.

At that moment, Jiawei didn't know whether he was too panicked or too surprised.

Jianwei straightened his body and walked over, he pushed the cart away, and stood in front of Jiawei.

"What are you going to do?" Jiawei instinctively took a step back and said dryly, the same bookshelf blocked his retreat.

Jianwei retracted his hand and stretched out, supported the bookshelf on one side, leaned forward and approached Jiawei and said, "You started it, why are you asking why now?"

Jia Wei lowered his head slightly, Jian Wei looked at him and said, "I'm very domineering, so I don't like you talking too much with people like Ruan Xiuli and Lu Boyi, be careful next time!"

Jiawei was a little angry, but because his appearance was too weird, he could only grunt.

Jianwei tilted his head slightly, and said again: "Besides, I don't like seafood very much, so I can only eat with you once a week at most, and I don't like waiting for others, so don't forget the time when I pick you up next time. He paused for a moment, then raised his voice a little and said: "Besides...you can discuss other things with me!"

"Apart from this, you can leave other matters to me!" Jian Wei repeated, with a smile in his eyes.

Jiawei leaned against the bookshelf and raised his head slightly. Jianwei's eyes at that moment made his mind go blank. He had spoken to Jianwei countless times, but he had never seen a smile in his eyes, even if he The same goes for being Jane.

Jian Wei lowered his head slightly, and pressed his lips on Jia Wei's lips. Jia Wei quickly raised his hand to push Jian Wei away, but Jian Wei pressed it on the bookshelf casually. Wei naturally got better. I don't know how many times.

Jiawei could feel the tip of Jianwei's tongue in his mouth like a troop of cavalry attacking the city. The lack of oxygen made Jiawei forget to think. The tip of Jianwei's tongue was slightly sweet, and he couldn't help remembering Jane, then is it that the tip of Jane's tongue is also slightly sweet? Thinking of this, he even felt hot all over his body uncontrollably.

When Jianwei let go of Jiawei, Jiawei could only lean on the bookshelf and pant slightly.

"I still have something to do today. This weekend... let's go to sea together..." Jian Wei whispered in Jia Wei's ear, "Just the two of us!"

Listening to the sound of Jianwei's leaving footsteps, Jiawei leaned his head weakly on the bookshelf.

The library became silent again, he heard a ding from behind the bookshelf, he stood up and asked, "Who?"

After Jiawei suddenly turned to the bookshelf, she saw Xiuli standing there with her mobile phone.

"You..." Jiawei suddenly remembered something, rushed over and snatched Xiuli's mobile phone, the words "sent successfully" were displayed on the screen, his face suddenly turned pale and he said in a trembling voice: "You, what text did you send?" .”

"I know you need someone to take pictures for you... Maybe you need someone to help you make decisions." Xiuli lowered her head and said, "I just did it..."

Jiawei took two steps back with an ugly face, and said weakly: "Why do you have a simple mobile phone?" Jiawei said weakly.

Xiuli rubbed her hands together and said, "After you told me that day, I called Jane's... I asked Jane to come here in your name." She bit her lip and said, "Are you blaming me for being troublesome?" ?”

Jiawei didn't speak, Xiuli said with tears: "You also said, he won't come to you again, I originally wanted to give you money today, but, but I saw you... Could it be that I made a mistake? Now, Jiawei, you are not trying to perfunctory him, but you really want to kiss him. Do you like Jane so much, if he is a man, you plan to become gay, right?"

"No!" Jiawei said instinctively: "I'm just perfunctory...how can I like men?"

Xiuli put her head on his shoulder and cried, "Don't blame me!"

"I didn't...really..." Jiawei comforted.

"At this point, we have to take the money and leave quickly. According to Jianwei's personality, he might kill us!"

Jiawei said: "This has nothing to do with you, I won't let him target you."

Xiuli stood up straight, wiped away her tears and said, "I've thought about it a long time ago, I'm already planning to drop out of school, Jianwei wants to find someone to settle the score, so let him come to me, I won't let him hurt you .”

Jiawei looked at her and said softly: "Don't worry, how could I let him hurt you?"

Xiuli hugged his neck and cried, "Jiawei..."

When Jiawei returned home, he unexpectedly found that Ms. Shen was not at home. There were two air tickets for tomorrow on the table, and the salute was packed.

Jiawei went upstairs. He was too upset yesterday, so he didn't pack his things properly. He took out an empty bag and stuffed all the useful things into it.

He is actually aware of Jianwei's domineering personality. He can betray others, but he absolutely refuses to be betrayed by others.

If Jian Li revealed him and Xiuli, he knew that Jian Wei would definitely make their lives worse than death.

He was flustered for a while, and a notebook fell on the ground. It was Jiawei's own happiness account book. He slowly picked it up, thinking of the unbearable ending of his pursuit of innocence, he couldn't help smiling bitterly.

The sound of the door opening came from downstairs, Jiawei threw the notebook into the bag, and then went downstairs with the bag, and saw Miss Shen standing downstairs with her head held high and red eyes.

"I returned all that man's money, 500 million, and I threw another 300 million to him to buy off our mother-child relationship." Miss Shen raised her head and pursed her lips: "I told that woman, never From now on, her man is just a bitch who gave me a sperm."

Jiawei looked at Ms. Shen, smiled lightly, stepped forward to hug her, sighed a little helplessly, and said: "You did the right thing,... silly girl."

Ms. Shen went through a fierce ideological struggle, so she lay down on the bed and fell asleep soon after returning home.

Jiawei opened his bank account book, leaned against the bed rail and let out a long sigh.

The next morning, he rushed to the bank, and the bank teller typed the passbook for him. Jiawei kept his eyes closed until the account book was placed in front of him, and then he picked it up and slowly opened his eyes. 500 million.

Jiawei looked at the money, his eyes were a little red, he took a breath, and put it away.

Back home, Ms. Shen had already called a taxi at the airport, and Jiawei helped her salute and put it away.

As soon as the salute was finished, a Jaguar stopped beside him at a very fast speed. Jiawei's expression changed, and he hurriedly said to Ms. Shen, "Get in the car!"

Miss Shen didn't know what happened, so she was pushed into the car by Jiawei, and Jiawei also got into the car, but before closing the door, Jianwei put a hand on the door.

Jiawei lowered his head, he didn't dare to look into Jianwei's eyes, the two of them pulled in one by one through the car door, and they were in a stalemate.

Jiawei heard a few cars slamming on the brakes outside, and several cars stopped behind their taxi.

A few people who looked like bodyguards ran out of the car. They ran over as soon as they got out of the car. Two people grabbed Jian Wei's arms and said in a low voice, "Master Wei, the master told you to go back. Those reporters have already arrived!"

Jiawei watched them pull Jianwei away from the taxi, Jianwei suddenly struggled and stretched out his hand, grabbed Jiawei's wrist, with ten fingers so hard, Jiawei could see that his knuckles were turning white .

Jian Wei said coldly: "I only want to ask you one thing!"

Jiawei had to raise his head, looked into Jianwei's blood-red eyes, and heard him ask word by word: "In your heart, am I only worth this 500 million?"

The bodyguards tried their best to pull Jianwei's arm, but Jianwei firmly held Jiawei's hand and did not let go. Jiawei pursed his lips slightly, and he turned his head to one side and said, "Yes!" Jiawei Dun After a pause, he continued: "Because I have never wanted to treat you as a friend for a moment..."

Jianwei's hand loosened slightly, but when the bodyguards dragged him away, his nails still drew a few long marks on the back of his hand.

Jiawei glanced at the scars, looked up at the panicked Miss Shen and said softly: "It's okay, we can go."

When the taxi was driving, Jiawei heard Jianwei hiss: "Li Jiawei, don't let me see you again!"

Jiawei rested his head on the cushion, slowly reached into his bag and took out the notebook. After looking at it for a long time, he put it in his palm and stretched it out from the car window. The notebook was quickly flipped by the wind blowing from the car. A few pages flew out of Jiawei's palm.

Jiawei's eyes were a little blurry, he tried to blink a few times, and said silently in his heart: "Farewell, Jane."