Want to lie to me to cry again [Campus]

The tall boy turned his head to stare at Fang Yichi, frowning so much that he wanted to kill the fly on his head, "What did you say? You fucking say it again!" The boy stared at him. He probably thought Lu Ye was standing in the way after he finished speaking. Another push.

Lu also took two steps back, his eyes widened and he looked at the boy in front of him, silently lowering his fist raised in the air.

The person on the other side doesn't know how to live or die, so it's not easy for him to stop him.People have to be hurt a little to realize how fragile their bones are and how bad their brains are.

With the heart to watch the excitement, Lu also simply stepped back a little, and pushed the fair little girl next to him by the way.

Violent bloody scene ahead, countdown, three, two..

Before Lu Ye could yell, he raised his eyes to see Fang Yichi's fist greeted the boy's face.

Not at all tacit understanding.

Lu also muttered in a low voice.The boy who was beaten was lying on the ground in a daze, he didn't move for a long time, his face was obviously red a lot, when he realized that he was about to stand up and rush up, Fang Yichi kicked him down in the middle of his body.

"Be more careful when you speak next time, okay?" Fang Yichi straddled him, his head bowed and he spoke calmly, his appearance and tone seemed to be comforting.

"Okay, but I didn't scold you...you, why did you hit me?" The boy on the ground looked like a wronged little boy, holding half of his red and swollen face with one hand, his tone seemed like he was about to cry.

Fang Yichi lifted the collar of the poor little man's clothes again, "You scolded him." After saying that, the poor man was picked up and hit the floor hard, "You hit him again."

As soon as the words fell, "Stop the ink, leave quickly! Why did the words change so much." Lu Ye grabbed Fang Yichi's collar and dragged him downstairs.

Fang Yichi's fierce hatred just now was disrupted by him, "Can you let me finish my sentence... no, don't pull me by the collar!" Fang Yichi's voice spread all the way to the cafeteria door, Dozens of pairs of eyes stared at it like this.

Lu Ye walked onto the basketball court before letting go, "You really are a ruthless person and talk too much, if you get into trouble, you have to run away, how can you chat on someone's body?"

"The fierce image you just established is all disturbed by you." Fang Yichi lowered his head and straightened his collar, and Lu Ye came up and stood in front of him, and patted him on the shoulder, "Is it not strangled?"

"Don't wear your collar next time. As soon as you leave, I will definitely follow." Fang Yichi looked up at him, and Lu Ye stared at him for a long time, "Are you attached to me?"

"Fuck you!" Fang Yichi kicked Lu Ye's ass, and Lu Ye turned his head to hide, "Don't keep kicking people's ass!"

"You said you have a lot of meat in your butt, why don't you say something else?" Fang Yichi dragged the man to lie on the lawn, with his hat covering his face and stopped talking.

Lu also turned his face and said, "Why don't you pinch it and see where it can be changed?".

Fang Yichi's hat fell off his face, looked sideways for a while, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch Lu Ye's thigh, and the person next to him gasped because of the pain, "What's wrong with you pinching the root of your thigh? It hurts. died."

"I think you have the thickest skin here." After Fang Yichi finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pinched Lu Ye's face, and the two of them fought and picked off the few small yellow flowers left on the grass, "Don't put this on your clothes. .”

"It's so ugly." Lu Ye stared at the little yellow flower on his chest and smiled for a long time, one in his hand, and pinned it to Fang Yichi's ear, "It's so pretty."

"Aren't all the flowers the same?" Fang Yichi took it from his ear again.

"One is in your pocket, and the other is on you." After Lu Ye finished speaking and looked at him, Fang Yichi's face changed a little, which made Lu also laugh beside him with a stomachache, "I knew you listened If you don’t talk softly, it’s still the same for so long.”

Lu Ye laughed happily, but suddenly someone pulled his ears, so he could only keep shouting to surrender, Fang Yichi looked at him with a hooked smile, "Your problem is different and you can't get rid of it."

The whistle sounded for the end of the afternoon break. Rows of green hats gathered on the basketball court. The hot air rolled up from the ground, wishing the soles of their shoes would burn holes, and sweat flowed down from the top of their heads along the brim of their hats. The two people on the far left were having fun.

Taking advantage of the instructor's turning his head, Lu Ye made a lot of small movements with his hands. He hooked his fingers to pinch Fang Yichi's little thumb.

The little trick was played until the whistle was blown, the two of them were steaming, Lu Ye's face was a little red from the sun, Fang Yichi threw two schoolbags on his shoulders, "Is it hot?"

Lu Ye turned his head and glanced at him, sweat dripping from his forehead to his eyebrows, "You're talking nonsense again."

"Go take a shower!" Fang Yichi pulled Lu Ye's arm and walked towards the outside of the school gate, stepped on the bicycle, looked back at Lu Ye, "Follow me!"

The September wind blew the boy's hair away. Holding the handlebar of the bicycle with one hand and raising his hat with the other, he galloped on the gravel-paved path, not afraid of bumps in the road ahead, and his eyes were fixed on the blown drum in front of him. The person who caught the wind.

The stairs under his feet were not too long, so he rode his bike down vigorously, rushed to the river, turned a corner, and ran parallel to the road for the night race, and stopped the car when he reached the red signboard.

"Did you keep staring at this bathhouse and want to go in?" Lu also turned to look at him and smiled.

"Don't say it so indecently? I know this one." Fang Yichi dragged him to lock the car, walked towards the inside, and was stopped outside within two steps.

A middle-aged man stood at the door, spreading his palms, "ID card."

"Do you need an ID card to take a bath?" Fang Yichi watched his mouth grow a lot.

"We are a serious bathhouse, ID card." The man spread out his palm again.

"Okay, let's go." Fang Yichi turned his head and pulled Lu Ye, and the two of them went back the same way, "When I'm an adult, I'll rush in every day to see if he still stops me!" Fang Yichi turned his head and went back. took a look.

"Where did the obsession come from? Why don't you rush at home?" Lu also lowered his head and kicked the small stone.

"The bathroom is too small, I can't force you into it too." Fang Yichi said seriously, and Lu also reacted and glared at him, "Why are you acting like a hooligan?"

Fang Yichi grinned, turned his head and ran towards the river at a loose pace, ran to the center, and lay on his back, his whole body was floating on the water, his limbs were paralyzed and his head was exposed.

"Isn't there a bathtub? Why don't you take a bath in the river?" Lu Ye squatted next to his head and looked down at him, his shoes were soaked in the water, and he supported Fang Yichi's chin with his palm, "Your nose bridge is quite high." Lu Ye rubbed his thumb lightly on the top of his nose.

With Fang Yichi's eyes closed, Lu Ye's finger kept scratching his nose, across the bridge of the nose and toward his eyes, his index finger circled around it, and finally around his lips, poking lightly bit by bit. with.

"Crack."

There was a sound above Fang Yichi's head, and the people in the water opened their eyes. Lu Ye held his mobile phone, pointed the camera at Fang Yichi, with a smile on his face, "Sorry, I forgot to turn off the sound."

"When did you get the phone?" Fang Yichi opened his eyes and looked at him, his body didn't move, he was still soaking in the water, and the water buried his chin several times, Lu also supported him with his hands, his fingers were not stable, and he kept on Fang Yichi's hands. A pool of jaw grinding.

"Two days ago." After Lu Ye finished speaking, he patted Fang Yichi's face again, and the phone clicked again, "Why can't this be turned off?" Lu Ye lowered his head and pressed on the screen.

"Don't worry about it, it's not because you're afraid." Fang Yichi lifted his body from the water, with water hanging all over his body, dripping down, turned his head to pick up the phone from Lu Ye's hand, and turned Lu Ye's head to his shoulder Shang Yuan said, "It's fine if you don't do it this way, it's such a hassle."

The phone in Fang Yichi's hand clicked, and the photo of the two heads was left on the screen. Lu Ye was stunned and had no time to express. He looked sideways at Fang Yichi. The people in the water were covered with hair It was wet, and he smirked brightly at the screen.

Lu Ye stared at the photo for a long time, "This is probably your best smile ever."

"What's the matter? Smiley faces should be ranked first, second, third, and fourth." Fang Yichi shook off his sleeves when he spoke, dripping water all over Lu Ye's trousers.

"You don't need to line up." Lu Ye pinched Fang Yichi's face, snapped another shot with his phone, and whispered, "It's all good."

The water in the river is cold, but it still can't quench the small flames rising under the scorching heat. In the photo, Fang Yichi's head rests on Lu Ye's lap, the water on his head wets the clothes of the person behind him, and his small white teeth Smiling happily, the head leaning over his neck was so pale and tender, his lips were slightly parted, and he called Achi softly.

"What did you say?" Lu Ye asked, turning his head sideways, his nose brushing against the water on Fang Yichi's hair.

The person in front turned to stare at him and whispered his name: "Xiao Ye."