July and a half

I have thought about Yuyang's idea hundreds of times, maybe I can really go to him.

I didn't even think about what I could do by looking for him, or if he was living a mediocre life like me now, he would have lost the taste in my memory and become completely unrecognizable.Then I will completely give up and strangle that unrealistic and somewhat shady emotion to death.

Thinking of it this way, I am a little perverted and looking forward to his "mutation".

Because in this way, I don't have to be bewitched by my heart anymore. It seems that there is a delicious delicacy waiting for me, which makes me scratch my heart and lungs.

And once I find out that he is no longer the person in my memory, then my little adolescent love can be wiped out. What I fell in love with when I was young is just a person in my memory, a person I can never find again .

The first thing I thought of was to ask my mother if she had any news about Li Yuyang's family.

Unfortunately, my mother has not contacted them for a long time, or almost lost contact with the people in that village.

So I thought of the string of numbers that had been stored in my phone.

It has been so many years, and I have long given up hope that he will still use this number, but I still sent a text message to the number marked Li Yuyang.

I sent a message cautiously, "Are you Li Yuyang?"

The message fell through the cracks and I received no reply.

I was a little unsure whether to make a call, and I was afraid that it was really Li Yuyang on the other side. When he answered the phone, I didn't know what to say.

Just so hesitant and apprehensive, I received a message in the evening when I was anxious.

It was the number, and he replied, "Yes."

There was only one word, but I couldn't help but smile.

I stared at the word "yes" for a long time, not knowing what to do next.

Find a reason to ask him where he is now?Why don't you find a reason to run to him and take a look?

It was late at night when I realized he hadn't messaged me asking who I was.

I was a little happy, because I thought that since he didn't change his mobile phone number, he should know that this is my mobile phone number, after all, I haven't changed it either.

But soon I started to feel lost again. Since I knew it was me, why didn't I post one more sentence, just ask me casually.

Could it be that he doesn't care about me at all if he doesn't send it?My news will only make him feel inexplicable?

I was almost drowning in my own speculation, and finally I picked up my phone in a broken jar, intending to directly ask where the other person was.

However, before I started typing, there was another message on my phone.

It belonged to Li Yuyang, he asked me, "Do you have a girlfriend yet?"

I was a little surprised, so I replied "No."

Then he sent the next message immediately, "Then do you mind having a boyfriend?"

I froze for a moment and asked him, "What do you mean?"

He replied, "I never told you, you are my first love."

My head was a little overwhelmed, and I couldn't believe it for a while.

How can it be so coincidental?

Just when I sensed that I might like him, he texted me and told me he liked me?

Then I calmed down again, no, maybe it wasn't a coincidence, maybe he was just waiting for me to take the initiative to contact him?

I couldn't help thinking in a good direction, but I found sadly that I was filled with a sudden surge of joy, so that I completely forgot that I was still caring about his current situation before, as if he was Not what it used to be has become indifferent.

Maybe it's because I haven't replied, but Li Yuyang sent another message.

I clicked on it, and as if falling into an ice cave, I found that what he said was, "Just kidding."

I froze in place for a moment, followed by an uncontrollable rage.

Impulsively, I typed rapidly with trembling fingers, "But, but I take it seriously..."

There was no response from the other side for a long time, and I once again fell into a kind of torment, and even began to regret it faintly.

Finally, the phone rang.

I opened his text message, and there was only one word, "Oh."

I bit the bullet and asked him, "Oh, what do you mean?"

After a long time, he replied, "Oh it's the mouth. I mean."

I was a little unresponsive.

He sent another message, "Baozi, let's meet."

I turned my head and looked at the clock on the wall, then got up suddenly and went into the bathroom.

I slept very well that night, my phone was silent, I didn't open it, I was afraid I would giggle at the text message.

Until the next morning, my mind became very clear.

I picked up my mobile phone and replied to Li Yuyang, "OK."

Li Yuyang said that he was still in that village, and he hoped that I would go find him immediately.

Without hesitation, I really bought a ticket and went back to the long-lost village.

I was on the train in the early morning, and it was still gray at that time. After I got off the train, I sent a text message to Li Yuyang and asked him to pick me up.

He told me he was already on his way and told me to go in the direction of his house.

I hurried into the entrance of the village with joy, but saw a group of mourners head on.

I immediately stopped and hid aside to wait for them to pass by. Without looking up, I just lowered my head and fiddled with the phone, slowly flipping through the text messages with Li Yuyang.

After the funeral procession passed by, I strode to Li Yuyang's house.

However, until I got to the door of his house, I didn't see Li Yuyang coming out to pick him up, but I found a lot of people gathered in front of Li Yuyang's house.

They were dressed in black and white, and they were moaning to each other.

I stood there a little bit at a loss, grabbed the passer-by by my side and asked him who died.

He told me that it was the only son of the family who had just been buried this morning, and that I should see them leave the village.

I was shocked at the same place, and then, like waking up from a big dream, I chased the funeral procession like crazy.

I desperately caught up with them, and started shouting from a long distance, telling them to stop.

I anxiously told them that Li Yuyang was not dead yet, so they must not bury him. They really stopped and waited for me to come forward.

I urgently said that Li Yuyang was still alive, and I said that we were still texting each other just now.

A man came out from the crowd. He looked younger than me. He looked at me seriously and asked me where the text message was.

I immediately turned on the phone and flipped out the SMS page with trembling fingers.

But I was horrified to find that my SMS records were blank, without any received or sent messages.

I didn't want to believe it. I kept saying over and over that I must have sent text messages to Li Yuyang, and he was the one who asked me to come.

But they all looked at me with pity, they seemed to think I was crazy.

The person who came to see my phone stayed and stopped me, and the others continued on.

I was so flustered that I was exhausted. I squeezed my phone tightly and stared at the coffin in front of me.

Suddenly my eyes went dark, and I passed out.

When I woke up again, my consciousness was still a little fuzzy.

I managed to open my eyes and saw Li Yuyang sitting next to me.

Although he didn't look like he was when he was a child, I still recognized him at a glance.

I called out somewhat vaguely, "Li Yuyang?"

He lowered his head, met my gaze, and responded to me, "Yeah."

I stared weakly at the ceiling for a while, and a dark coffin flashed in my mind.

I sat up all of a sudden, turned around and looked at Li Yuyang.

He also turned to face me and said to me, "Baozi, I don't want to let go this time, so don't go."

I couldn't speak, so I just stared at Li Yuyang in a daze.

He suddenly came over and kissed me lightly on the cheek.

Then he got out of bed, took my hand and motioned me to follow him.

I got up in a daze, and got down to follow him.

When I was about to go out, I was suddenly shocked and stopped abruptly.

I turned around, and there was a person lying on the bed, and that was me.

I heard someone behind me call me "baozi", and then I was pulled out vigorously.

The moment he went out, there was a sharp cock crowing in his ears.

I felt my body lighten, as if I had lost weight, and a coolness spread from my heart to my limbs.

Li Yuyang took me to hide in the shade of the shed, he locked me inside, stuck his whole body up, and hugged me.

His lips were right next to my ear, and he whispered to me, "If I hadn't died unexpectedly...you might never think of me again in your life."

I stepped back a little to meet his eyes.

I said to him, "Have you ever asked my opinion?"

With a smile in his eyes, he said to me, "I'm sorry."

Then he hugged me up again, still whispering in my ear, "You can't go back..."

We were face to face, and I looked around him and behind him.

Outside the shadow we are in is a wooden door made of spliced ​​wooden boards.

At this time, golden light was shining from the crack of the door, as if there was a very strong light eagerly wanting to get in.

I was subconsciously afraid of the light, and looked away in discomfort.

At this time, Li Yuyang also turned his head. He glanced at the long and thin light and said to himself, "The sun has risen..."

The sun has risen, but we have to avoid it hastily.

Because we are not allowed in the world, we become wild ghosts wandering in the world.

【End】

☆, the night is too deep

Late at night, the last ray of light in the male apartment of R University A02 went out, and the whole building was plunged into darkness.

The voices of the boys gradually weakened, everyone got into bed, they closed their eyes, and their breathing began to slowly slow down, become lighter, and elongate...

Apartment A02 became a sleeping building.

There were hundreds of people lying motionless in the building.

Yu Zhaopo in bed 435 originally slept very deeply, and he was even having a long and boring dream.

But suddenly, without warning, he opened his eyes.

A pale shadow drifted past his bed soundlessly, his heart palpitated, and he suddenly followed his gaze.

His upper berth was standing by the water dispenser at this moment, he quickly filled a glass full of water, and drank it with a gulp.

Yu Zhaopo stared at the back of his upper bunk. The light white shirt on the upper bunk hung loosely on his body. Yu Zhaopo's eyes followed the shirt, slid over the straight back of the upper bunk, and fell towards his thin waist until Tucked into the hem of the shirt - the junction that covers half the buttocks of the upper bunk.

Yu Zhaopo was slightly heartbroken.

Unexpectedly, his eyes broke into half of his white ass, which was not covered by cloth.

The upper bunk was unaware of the peeping behind him, he drank the water in the glass, put down the glass, and then turned around.

Yu Zhaopo's eyes hid in the darkness and watched the upper bunk getting closer and closer, the moonlight sneaking in from the window without the curtains shone on the upper bunk so that there was nowhere to hide.

His skin was as white as frost, his lower body was as black as ink, and his open shirt was fluttering, as if he was going to ride the wind at any time.

In the blink of an eye, the upper bunk was over Zhaopo's bed, and he stopped by the window looking at the heavy scenery outside.

Yu Zhaopo closed his eyes and opened them again.

Close your eyes again.

In the end, his heart broke, he sat up and half sat up, and made a noise in the direction of the upper bunk, "Hiss..."

"Hiss..."

The upper bunk tilted his head slightly, he turned around with a smile in his eyes, and met Yu Zhaopo's eyes.

In order not to wake up other roommates, Yu Zhaopo lowered his voice as much as possible, and shouted to the upper bunk from a distance, "I said... can you wear pants? At least wear underwear..."

The upper bunk tilted his head, "Huh?"

Yu Zhaopo seemed more anxious and embarrassed than getting on the bunk. He continued to hold his voice and said, "Are you waking up to go to the bathroom at night? At least you should cover it up. Even if the apartment is full of boys, it's okay for you to go out like this." Well, if you run into someone in another dormitory, I think you're showing. Yin. Obsessive."

The upper bunk burst out laughing, and he leaned lightly on the window sill, "You want me to put on pants?"

Yu Zhaopo nodded earnestly, "Yes, go through quickly!"

The upper bunk smiled and said slowly, "Actually, it doesn't need to be so troublesome..."

Yu Zhaopo, "Huh?"

The upper bunk, "Just don't stare at me." After the words fell, the upper bunk flicked his hand, and vainly covered the private place.

Yu Zhaopo blushed suddenly, and instantly tore his gaze away from an awkward place, and tried to justify himself to the upper bunk, "I, I didn't stare..."

The upper bunk said, "Oh..." and got up from the position leaning on the window sill, he took a step in the direction of Yu Zhaopo, and asked, "Did you stare?"

Yu Zhaopo couldn't help but glanced across the hand that was covering something, and replied stiffly, "No..."

The smile on the upper bunk was even deeper. He approached Zhaopo's bedside, put one leg on Zhaopo's bedside, and asked dignifiedly, "Why did you ask me to put on pants?"

Yu Zhaopo glanced irregularly at the looming chest between the unbuttoned clothes on the upper bunk, and stumbled back, "Because, because, don't let others see you naked..."

The body on the upper bunk that was leaning forward retracted a little, he lowered his eyes, and said to Zhao Po, "Actually..."

Yu Zhaopo glanced furtively at the fingertips of the hand in front of the upper bunk, then quickly looked at the upper bunk's eyes, "Huh?"

The upper bunk smiled quietly, "No one else."

Yu Zhaopo couldn't react, "What do you mean?"

The upper bunk turned his head, and motioned to the direction behind him, "Look, if you don't believe me."

Yu Zhaopo's curiosity was aroused, and he poked his head out to have a look.

Seeing this, he was frightened and sweated all over his body.

His roommates!at this time!They were all floating in mid-air above the bed!

The roommates closed their eyes tightly, or they were wearing pajamas or underwear, floating quietly.Their expressions were serene, as if they would never wake up again.

Yu Zhaopo asked tremblingly, "What, what's going on?"

The upper bunk said, "Want to know?"

Yu Zhaopo shook his teeth and nodded desperately.

The upper bunk said, "I can't tell you for nothing."

Yu Zhaopo asked, "Huh?"

The upper bunk raised his hand and pointed down, "You help me suck it out and I'll tell you."

Yu Zhaopo looked slowly in the direction the upper bunk pointed, and then blushed again.

He said with some embarrassment, "W-what...how do you... oh, that's too... This is the dormitory, if someone else..." At this point, Yu Zhaopo paused, because he remembered The others are still floating unconsciously, so even if he does something crazily forbidden with the upper bunk, he won't be discovered...

But having said that, his roommates are all like this, how could he have the heart to do that shady thing?

The upper bunk moved closer, and asked softly, "Do you really want to smoke?"

Yu Zhaopo bent his knees, as if he was blocking some disobedient part, and at the same time replied firmly, "No."

The upper bunk sighed inaudibly, and then immediately said briskly, "Then I will help you suck."

Yu Zhao was startled, and turned his head to look at the upper bunk in astonishment.

The upper bunk took the opportunity to pull away Yu Zhaopo's legs, and quickly put his face on it.

Yu Zhaopo only felt a chill in his lower body, and then became wet in an instant.

He raised his neck and wanted to groan, but he held it back.

Then he rolled his body and was washed by waves of pleasure. He quickly curled up into a shrimp, and finally released it with a huff.

Yu Zhaopo's whole body was numb, and he shuddered from time to time as he collapsed on the bed.

At this time, the upper bunk buried under his body spat out what was in his mouth, raised his body and stared at Yu Zhaopo's face.

Yu Zhaopo remained motionless, as if he had been pumped dry, blushing and avoiding the sight of the upper bunk.

The upper bunk reached out and touched Yu Zhaopo's lips with his index finger, "I will tell you why they are floating, and I will tell you something else. But every word I say needs to be paid. Ten times, just say a word to you, okay?"

Yu Zhaopo's head was dizzy, "Top?"

Without saying a word, the upper bunk swiftly withdrew the hand that touched Yu Zhaopo, and took advantage of the opportunity to touch it into Yu Zhaopo's ass.Then he probed back and forth several times, and finally pressed down with a real gun.

……

"Those people..."

……

"It's not actually a person."

……

"Recently, the climate in the underworld has changed drastically, and a lot of wind is blowing up..."

……

"The human world has been impacted on a large scale, causing a certain degree of yin and yang imbalance."

……

"So every night, after everyone falls asleep..."

……

"The qi of yin and yang collide with each other, and the soul of a person will be blown out of the body and out of place."

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"It became what you saw, with the soul hanging above the bed."

……

Yu Zhaopo's hands were firmly grasping the arms of the upper bunk, his expression could not be described as pain or anything, he seemed to be crying, but he didn't struggle, he was currently enduring the ejaculation from the upper bunk.

The words before going up to the bunk entered his ears in a soft voice, but he didn't know how many words he heard.

The upper bunk let out a long breath of relief, and then slowly withdrew. "Farewell" stopped again, hooked Yu Zhaopo's lips with his tongue, licked and licked it, and then left completely, leaving the last sentence, "You only see the separated soul, not the deep sleep flesh..."

Yu Zhaopo opened his eyes suddenly.

The glare of the sun was shining directly on Yu Zhaopo's face. He covered it with his hands, tilted his head and began to think about last night's dream.

He murmured to himself, why did he suddenly have such a dream?Roll the sheets with the top bunk?

Immediately after his heart trembled, he didn't have the upper bunk at all.

His dormitory can accommodate eight people in total, with four pairs of bunk beds.

However, he was in his senior year, and half of his roommates left for an internship, and the remaining four occupied a bunk bed.

The other three roommates uniformly use the lower bunk as a pile of sundries, and usually eat a meal, study, study, and take a nap on the lower bunk, and only get into the bed of the upper bunk comfortably at night.

Only Yu Zhaopo used the upper bunk as a place to pile things up, and kept the lower bunk clean for sleeping.

And it was not the first time he had the dream about the upper bunk last night.

Every time he would forget what he had dreamed the night before, and he would think that person was his upper berth.Then the content of the dream is different every night, but the behavior is more explicit every time.

Yu Zhaopo couldn't help being a little worried.They had reached that level last night, if they fell asleep again tonight, would the next step be to kill him?

Although Yan.Gui is ecstasy, but he should also be blessed to enjoy it.

Yu Zhaopo pondered for a long time, and when night came, he dug out the pocket mahogany sword that was piled in the luggage on the upper bunk, put it on his neck, then spread a quilt on the upper bunk, then closed his clothes and went to sleep.

Late at night, the last ray of light in the male apartment of R University A02 went out, and the whole building was plunged into darkness.

The voices of the boys gradually weakened, everyone got into bed, they closed their eyes, and their breathing began to slowly slow down, become lighter, and elongate...

Apartment A02 became a sleeping building.

There were hundreds of people lying motionless in the building.

Yu Zhaopo in bed 435 originally slept very deeply, and he was even having a long and boring dream.

But suddenly, without warning, he opened his eyes.

In his arms lay a man, a naked man.

The man slowly opened his eyes as if he had just woken up, and then stretched his arms.

The red rope around Yu Zhaopo's neck was pulled, and he couldn't help but look in the direction of the force.

Seeing that the other end of the red rope was tied around the wrist of the man in his arms, the man noticed Yu Zhaopo's gaze, raised his head and smiled at him, "If you don't wear me around your neck, I will also fall into your dream... "

【End】

☆、Brother's hatred

A 40-year-old woman in pajamas stood alone at the door.

She stared blankly at the living room for a while, then raised her arms stiffly, knocked bang bang bang bang bang bang on the door frame above her head with the cooking spoon in her hand, and then said in a light voice, "Xiang Zuo, come back!"

Inside the room, Xiang Shang, who was sitting cross-legged on the soft double bed, didn't even raise his head, and replied in a dead voice, "I'm back, I've already been back."

The hollow knock on the door frame sounded again, followed by a voice with the same tone, "Xiang Zuo, come back!"

Xiang Shang responded immediately, "I'm back, I'm back."

The woman knocked again and shouted again, "Xiang Zuo, come back!"

Xiang Shangying, "I'm back, I'm back."

The woman withdrew her hand holding the spoon, brushed her hair together, turned around and told Xiang Shang who turned to look at her, "Dabao, sleep with your brother, and mother will be back as soon as she goes out."

Xiang Shang nodded obediently.

The woman closed the door of the room, took out her coat and put it on, then put a large roll of paper money on the table in the living room under her arm, and stepped out of the door in the night.

It wasn't until there was no movement outside that Xiang Shang turned his gaze back to Xiang Zuo's blushing and unconscious face.

He stared fixedly at Xiang Zuo's face, thinking that it would be better if he never woke up again.

Xiang Shang and Xiang Zuo are twin brothers, their faces and body shapes are exactly the same, if the two deliberately make the same expression, even their mother will have difficulty distinguishing them.

Of course, after all, the two are different, and their personalities are very different. Usually, they can be distinguished just by their demeanor.

The younger brother Xiang Zuo has a cold personality and a bad temper. His favorite thing to do is to bully his brother.

He is not a coward, he simply likes to bully his brother, as for outsiders, he disdains, and other relatives besides his brother, he will show good manners and politeness, this is not difficult for him, after all, whether it is His IQ or EQ, he is much higher than his peers.

As for the older brother Xiang Shang, his situation is just the opposite of that of his younger brother, not only cowardly, but also slightly autistic.He doesn't like to talk to any elders of his peers or relatives. He can't do everything well and always lags behind. He hates always bullying his younger brother with his innate advantages.

But he is really too naive, even if he hates his younger brother to death, facing the current situation where his younger brother is unconscious, he doesn't even dare to stretch out his hand to secretly and secretly pinch his younger brother.

The only thing he dared to do was secretly resent in his heart, gnashing his teeth with hatred, wishing that his brother would die soon.

Because the younger brother is getting too much.

Since last year, when the two had just passed their 15th birthday, Xiang Zuo suddenly changed his way of bullying Xiang Shang.

He began to molest Xiang Shang.

He would suddenly grab Xiang Shang's bird while Xiang Shang was going to the bathroom, making him hold back his urine in fright, and then walk away happily laughing.He would suddenly break in while Xiang Shang was taking a bath, squeeze into the bathtub together, press Xiang Shang's head and let Xiang Shang give him oral sex.He would pinch Xiang Shang's ass unexpectedly, or grab it obscenely, on the street in bright daylight and on the vibrant campus, and then laugh to see Xiang Shang panicked and bewildered.Finally, every night when we share the same bed, Xiang Zuo's hand will be inserted into Xiang Shang's vest, Xiang Zuo's leg will be inserted between Xiang Shang's legs, Xiang Zuo's teeth will lightly bite on Xiang Shang's shoulder ...

Xiang Shang hated all of this, he was like a captured chick, let Xiang Zuo rub it in a daze.

And just this evening, when the two were walking home from school, Xiang Shang was suddenly caught by something and fell firmly to the ground.

When he got up to check, he found that what tripped him was a boxy box the size of a matchbox.

He couldn't help fiddling with the box curiously, but didn't see any openings.

He squeezed the box in doubt, and one side of it was suddenly dented.

Xiang Shang aimed at this side and pressed it in, and the thing was pressed to rotate around the central axis, and turned over flexibly, and there were words on this side.

Xiang Shang was about to take a closer look, but the thing was taken away by one hand.

Xiang Zuo squinted his eyes to carefully discern the two lines of writing on it, which read, "Black is my hatred for you, white is my love for you."

Xiang Zuo snorted disinterestedly, flicked his finger, and the box was thrown out by Xiang Zuo.

He looked down at Xiang Shang, who was looking at the direction of throwing away, and kicked Xiang Shang's ass, "Stupid? Still not getting up."

Xiang Shang stared at Xiang Zuo with resentment, got up and followed Xiang Zuo sullenly.

That night, after dinner, Xiang Zuo suddenly died.

He was dizzy and heavy, had a high fever and even talked nonsense.

Xiang Shang stared at Xiang Zuo's weak appearance without blinking his eyes.

Their mother was terrified, and kept asking how Xiang Zuo felt.How could it suddenly become like this?What did you do during the day?

Xiang Shang honestly told about the broken box they encountered, and his mother was silent, and then asserted that it was an unclean thing, probably because Xiang Zuo was disrespectful, so he was punished.

The mother asked Xiang Shang to send the younger brother into the room, and she took the cooking spoon, found out the paper money stored in the cabinet, and went to the room of the two brothers, intending to call Xiang Zuo's soul.

After the soul cried, Xiang's mother fell asleep, and Xiang Shang's eyelids slowly sank.

Xiang Shang feels like he is dreaming.

He knew that the place he was in was not real, he knew clearly that it was a dream.

Then he saw Xiang Zuo.

Xiang Zuo didn't wear anything on his body, he was surrounded by looming black air, and he was constantly waving the black air away in a bit of frustration.

Xiang Shang suddenly laughed.

He had a hunch that the black energy was under his control.

He imagined, commanding the black air with his mind, he let the black air wrap around the neck of the neck, circle and circle, and then slowly tightened.

Xiang Zuo began to have difficulty breathing. He held the black air tightly with both hands, but there was nothing he could do with the black air.His eyes drifted away impatiently from his body, and just so unexpectedly bumped into Xiang Shang's eyes.

Xiang Shang stared at Xiang Zuo struggling, and he suddenly changed his mind.

The black air spread out from Xiang Zuo's neck, and wrapped around his limbs when Xiang Zuo gasped for breath.

Xiang Zuo was tightly bound, and he couldn't move.

Xiang Shang is like an ordinary person who has obtained some kind of supernatural power, his eyes are shining, and he is approaching Xiang Zuo step by step.

When he stepped up, a few wisps of white smoke slowly scattered behind him, and immediately followed Xiang Shang's footsteps to stick to it.

Xiang Shang stood in front of Xiang Zuo, and Xiang Zuo remained restrained without saying a word.

The two brothers stared at each other for a long time, and finally Xiang Shang lowered his eyes, staring at the bird hanging between his legs on his left.

He stretched out his hand to gently touch the neck's bird, and finally his hand left there, stuck to the skin of the neck, and stretched straight into the buttocks of the neck.

The black air tore Xiang Zuo's limbs apart, stretched Xiang Zuo so that his back acupoints were facing Xiang Shang's eyes.

Xiang Shang held Xiang Zuo's waist with both hands, and inserted it deeply.

……

When the dim light of the early morning leaked into the room of Xiang's brothers, Xiang Zuo suddenly escaped from his dream.

With sharp eyes, he turned over quickly, lifted Xiang Shang's quilt, and pulled off Xiang Shang's underwear.

Xiang Shang sat up in panic and stretched his arms forward, trying to block Xiang Zuo's movements.

Then Xiang Zuo became ruthless, held down Xiang Shang's wrist and pressed firmly on the bed, lifted Xiang Shang's butt and stabbed it in.

Xiang Shang's butt was wet and soft, but his whole body was like flesh nailed to a chopping board, stretched and stiff under Xiang's left body.

The two brothers hugged into a tight group, and after a long time, they had the same out-of-control expression on their identical faces.

Xiang Zuo no longer bullied Xiang Shang like before, when he wanted to, he would directly pull Xiang Shang and push him into the bathroom cubicle, and fuck him hard.

And at night, the battlefield becomes the master of Xiang Shang, and he will fuck back all that Xiang Zuo owed during the day.

During the day, younger brother (female. dry) elder brother.In the evening, elder brother (female. dry) younger brother.

No matter how time flows in the outside world, no matter whether the real life is happy or depressed, they are always the same, just like this entangled through the third year of junior high school, and then through the third year of high school.

When the last summer vacation after graduating from high school passes, they will face the separation for the first time in their lives.

The younger brother's cleverness made him go to a very good school, while the older brother could only stay in Sanben near home.

On the last night before my younger brother left home, my elder brother was still unable to sleep.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but he really wants to.

He suffered, tossed and turned, and finally fell asleep in the second half of the night.

Xiang Zuo seemed to have been waiting in a dream for a long time. He sat on the ground, staring at the ground in front of him calmly.

Xiang Shang walked in the direction of Xiang Zuo, when he wanted to control the black energy to touch Xiang Zuo, he found that the black energy could not be mobilized no matter what.

He stood in front of Xiang Zuo dazedly, staring at his younger brother's hair for a long time.

Perhaps feeling unfettered, Xiang Zuo looked up at Xiang Shang.

During his movements, gray smoke flashed before his eyes, Xiang Zuo was a little dazed, and then he suddenly smiled.

A steady stream of white smoke came out of Xiang Shang's body out of thin air, and then gathered around Xiang Zuo.

Xiang Zuo clasped his hands together, and the white smoke gently wrapped around his wrists.

Xiang Zuo raised his hands, opened his legs, and the white smoke coiled around his ankles.

Xiang Shang looked at these changes and looked into Xiang Zuo's eyes.

Although those white eyes emerged from his body, they were not under his control.

Just like the black energy that haunted Xiang Zuo back then, although it was on Xiang Zuo, it was controlled by Xiang Shang.

Xiang Shang squatted down, he stretched out his arms to wrap around Xiang Zuo's neck, and hugged him intimately.

Xiang Zuo put his legs together, hugged Xiang Shang's waist, and put his lips close to Xiang Shang's ear, "Black is your hatred for me, and white is my love for you."

【End】

☆, The Fool of Xiangyan Town

If there are idiots in your neighborhood, regardless of his/her age, please, keep them away, or you may regret it later.

My family lives in Xiangyan Town, which looks peaceful and peaceful on the surface.

Xiangyan Town is not prosperous at all, it has a small market, which will appear in the "commercial area" in the center of the town every Saturday.In the whole town, all the buildings are concentrated in that vicinity.

But my family is not as lucky as living in a high-rise building. My home is far away from the "commercial center", nearly an hour's journey away. Many ordinary people live in clusters near my home.

When I was a child, I felt that the alley in front of my house was very long, especially when it was a little dark, walking in the alley seemed like I would never be able to get out.I am both terrified and at ease with this small alley surrounded by sticks.

The fear is because it is very long. Once people step inside, it seems that they can't get out again.But the inexplicable peace of mind is because of its narrowness. When I was walking through the alleys when I was a child, I looked up, the sky became smaller, and the blue color seemed to be within reach. At the same time, my two sides were like Guarding two rows of very powerful soldiers.

Inside this alley is my home, the only one.

Beyond the alley is a wide long street. The house facing the alley entrance has a black wooden door. The narrow wooden door is tall and pointed at the top. It looks like a vertical coffin.On both sides of the coffin, surrounded by brick-red walls, and inside this solid and hard wall, lived a mentally retarded fool.

When I was young, my mother often told me to stay away from the stupid child of the Sun family, because that idiot beat people.

Every time she said that to me, I would think of her telling me in the same tone, stay away from the stray dog ​​near the garbage dump, because the stray dog ​​bites people.

Perhaps from a certain point of view, there is no difference between a fool and a wild dog.

I listen to my mother very much. Every time I see that fool, I will subconsciously make a detour.

I feel fear.

I was terrified of that idiot from the bottom of my heart.

That fool was very ugly, his face was always unclean, and there were streaks of yellow and gray marks on it, which were marks left by his saliva or snot.His short hair is almost left with black spots, which his family members plucked for him by themselves. I can almost imagine the continuous hum of the electric clippers.The idiot's clothes were also very dirty, and he didn't change them all year round. The skirt and cuffs were black and shiny.The idiot's head is a bit big, like a wooden column, which is a shrunken version compared to his whole body.

I used to secretly watch him walk from behind the fool's back.He doesn't walk like a normal person with his arms slack and rhythmic.He staggers when he walks, with his arms hanging stiffly by his sides, and his feet flipping up and down with each other.