Life is bloody eight o'clock

Gu Yue has always thought of himself as a good young man with an open mind, a good student with jumping thinking, and a curious creature with rough nerves.

However, it turns out that he is just a naive kid who doesn't know the dangers in the world.

Gu Yue's daily life is very regular, there are classes and there are classes, and when there are no classes, he lies in the student union and uses his mobile phone.

This Friday, Gu Yue had no class, so he lay in the chairman's office and turned the air conditioner down to 18 degrees. Wrapped in the air conditioner, he was curled up on a recliner in the corner, holding his mobile phone and started his colorful spare time life.

He first browsed several major sections of the school forum in an orderly manner. After grasping all the major events, anecdotes and gossip in the school, he changed into a small account in satisfaction, and poked the small icon of Nong Fengyue smoothly with his fingers.

really.He glanced at the screen full of "Xu Yuan, Yuan Xu".His two best friends are still sweeping all the champions in the domination world.

With a smirk, he clicked into the popular discussion thread on the top of the homepage, and was going to dump two "insider" news to make the girls in the forum go crazy. The days have been dull recently, and many girls have no motivation to fill in the pits, which made him in the Moldy lying on the bottom of the pit, suffering from the shortage of literature.Don't tell the judges that he is abnormal, Gu Yue said, this is the spirit of entertainment.

The little entertainer saw a new post, he went in, he read it, and he cried.

The article reads like this: "He put his hand against Xu Douxiao's lips and pushed his head back, and then left a wet kiss on his jaw line, all the way down to the sensitive area around his throat, in the He sucked in a deep breath deep in the pit of his neck.

The latter gasped to calm himself, and Yuan Ben began to suck on the side of his throat hard enough to leave a hickey—a hickey that his shirt collar couldn't hide. "

The fact is that Gu Yue's entertainment spirit is limited to seeing the level in the Sherlock Holmes collection, boromandic, yes; romanticic, ah ah, my God.To put it simply, it is okay to "pull the little hand and kiss the little mouth", but if his two friends take off their pants-whether it is fiction or reality-he will run away screaming.

The magic of the illusory world lies in that even if Gu Yue throws away his cell phone and screams and rushes out of the building, he still cannot heal the spiritual damage from watching his friend Xiao Huangwen.So he turned his grief into strength and condemned the author.

Some girls should say: Is it possible that we work so hard to write, write, and draw pictures to drink water?

It’s not that Gu Yue doesn’t understand this truth, he knows the significance and importance of Xiao Huangwen’s existence, and he’s indignant because why the author doesn’t give a warning, he always walks around and wanders in the world of “clear water” .

Ever since, there was such an interesting scene in Nong Fengyue that day.

Mark a warning will die! !Consider a Shimizu party like ours! ! (╯‵′)╯︵┻-┻——that one dollar was mine, published at 12:44:30 and only looking at the author—is there a mistake? The author girl marked it?

——Meowhaha published at 12:46:37 Just look at the author——Where is it written? ! (╰_╯)#(╰_╯)#(╰_╯)#

——That one dollar is mine. Published at 12:47:00. Just look at the author——╮(╯╰)╭The "screenshot" is clearly marked with 17, okay.What's wrong with you one dollar?

——Today is also very tired Published at 12:50:21 Only look at the author——__"...What do you mean?

——That one dollar is mine, published at 12:52:04, just look at the author——a__ from Gu Yue"... It has attracted a small wave of science popularization, and the moderator who is in charge of the big power knows it , Some people mix with European and American circles, some mix with domestic circles, and some mix with Japanese and Korean circles. Each circle has a different way of expressing "not suitable for children".

With a big wave of Banzhu's hand, the science popularization post became popular in minutes. Only then did Gu Yue know what "17" is. Fortunately, he didn't miss a click for a while.

Gu Yue, who had received the baptism of knowledge, only felt that his body and mind were skinny. He muttered "Learning is endless" and quit the forum. He wrapped the air conditioner from head to toe, trying to format his thinking space with deep sleep.

Gu Yue didn't know how long he had slept. He vaguely heard the sound of the door opening, followed by the sound of messy footsteps, interspersed with gasping conversations. He looked out from the gap in the quilt in a daze, only to see Yuan Ben resting his hands on the door. Xu Douxiao's lips pushed his head back, and then left a wet kiss on his jawline, all the way down to the sensitive area of ​​his throat, and sucked hard in the depths of his neck tone.

The latter gasped to keep himself calm, and Yuan Ben began to suck the side of his throat hard enough to leave a hickey.

Gu Yue only felt that the fire started from his heart, and his anger was burning to his guts. He just missed and got on his brother's roller coaster. Does he need to chase him into his dream and let him watch a reality show?

Is it useful? !The annoyance and frustration before going to bed prompted him to throw off the quilt and jump up from the recliner, pointing at the two entangled people with one hand on his hips and the other: "Yuan Ben! What are you doing! You don't know that the collar can't block you in this position!! Take your claws out of Xu Douxiao's clothes!!"

The Minister of Propaganda, who was reprimanded, got up from the flustered student president as if he had been shocked by electricity. The latter bumped into a jug of ice water on the table while arranging his clothes. The glass jug and the cold water hit the sports minister wearing slippers. on his bare feet.

Accompanied by the coldness and pain, Gu Yue's consciousness completely returned to its place.Only then did he realize that what he saw was not false at this time. His two best friends really kissed each other like the girls in Fengyue said.

My goodness!Ahhh! !

Gu Yue suppressed his instinct of rushing out of the building and shouting to the sky, his right index finger, which was originally upright and righteous, was shaking between the two friends in a gesture of accusation.

"You, you, you, both of you."

"Yes, the two of us." Yuan Ben grabbed Xu Douxiao's shoulders and looked at Gu Yue coldly, as if if he dared to say no, he could jump over and bite him.

Xu Douxiao was not as arrogant as he was, but he didn't break free either. He put his hand on his shoulder comfortingly, looked over with a frown, troubled but determined.

Gu Yue looked at this pair of mandarin mandarin birds, and felt that their expressions seemed to be villains in some stories—the next second he would angrily scold them for their sexual orientation, break off friendship with them, and even mess with the whole school We all know—of course he firmly disagrees with the setting of these stories for him, how can he be that kind of evil character, he is always the messenger of love and justice, okay.

"Calm down. I'm not homophobic."

"Calm down first." Yuan Ben squinted at his trembling index finger.Only then did Gu Yue realize his ridiculous state. He withdrew his hands and wiped his face, put his hands on his hips and took a deep breath, and muttered in a low voice: "Dreams come into reality, it scares me to death."

"It's okay, I'm mentally prepared."

Xu Douxiao: "Huh? How did you get mentally prepared?"

Yuan Ben chuckled, and whispered in his ear, Gu Yue vaguely heard the two keywords of "playing the wind and moon" and "literary creation".

Xu Douxiao looked over like a pervert: "Gu Yue, what's wrong with you? No, Yuan Ben, have you seen it too?"

Yuan Ben was noncommittal, but Gu Yue suddenly realized and fought back: "Old Xu, you have seen it too."

"How could I read..." Xu Douxiao suddenly remembered the 38 stories and one hundred routines, and remembered the familiar things when he was reading, "You, me, all you sent me? I am convinced , I really admire you."

Gu Yue's nose turned up: "You should convince me, the character design is so accurate. Hey, tell me, how did you two get together?"

Xu Douxiao's face turned red again, Yuan Ben smiled maliciously: "Are you sure you want to hear it?"

Gu Yue put on a gossip face of "tell me all the details": "Of course, you two are my best brothers." He is also the most popular CP in Nongfengfeng; "Really? Your acceptance is better than what you show Much taller."

Yuan Ben's hand slid down Xu Douxiao's shoulder, barely resting on his waist, his small eyes narrowed, his hot and affectionate gaze stuck to Xu Douxiao's lips, he said, His voice was three points lower than usual, with a meaningful hoarseness. "That night..." Gu Yue realized that he was standing on the car door unknowingly, and the Qingshui alarm line beeped, and immediately showed complete surrender: "I was wrong, Brother Yuan, I don't want to know at all. You two are happy Well, I wish you happiness."

"However, Yuan Ben, you can't bully Xu Douxiao."

"I will not."

Xu Douxiao couldn't understand the atmosphere of their father-in-law meeting their son-in-law, and asked, "Why is he bullying me? Why aren't you worried that I'm bullying him?"

"You won't, you're a lover."

"Yes, dear, you are a little lover." Yuan Ben kissed his red ear.

Gu Yue thought, it turned out that the cp he knocked on came true, it was such a happy mood.

Gu Yue was so happy for them back then, but now he is so sad for Xu Douxiao.Xu Douxiao, the love sage, used all his strength to maintain this relationship, but was left where he was in the end.

He witnessed their beginning, quarreling, reconciliation, and breaking up, witnessed Xu Douxiao's depression, and also watched him step out of the shadows step by step, found a gentle and considerate girl, and started an ordinary and happy life. new life.

Why did it have to appear at this time?

He should have been kicked out just now.Gu Yue looked at Xu Douxiao sitting there as if someone had tapped his acupuncture points, he knew better than anyone else the influence Yuan Ben had on him, and old Xu's marriage might not be easy.

The king, who was drunk, obviously couldn't see the undercurrent in the scene, and kept urging: "Come on, come on. Don't want you to be too intense, just make a move."

She even pulled her friend to do a little demonstration, face to face, legs to legs, and hands sliding down the back of the shoulders.

Yuan Ben stood up unsteadily, and his old friends all gave a sigh of relief. They were too familiar with his character of daring to think and do. Liquor that wanders up.

He looked at Xu Douxiao with drunkenness, teasing, affection and nostalgia. He took two steps forward and pulled Xu Douxiao up from the shadows. Their faces were close to each other. , legs against legs, Yuan Ben's hand rested on his shoulder.

There were squeals of joy from the king and her friends.

But Xu Douxiao didn't hear it, he lost control of himself when Yuan Ben stood up, they were face to face, legs to legs, Yuan Ben's hand rested on his shoulder.

He could feel the constant heat from the other person's body, and he could smell the mint aroma mixed with alcohol on the other person's body. It was the smell they had always used, and it was the smell he was most familiar with and nostalgic for.

"This is just a game." Yuan Ben's voice was low and soft, with a hoarseness after drinking.

Xu Douxiao tightly clenched his fists, his nails dug into his flesh, preventing himself from pushing him away, even more afraid of hugging him.

"My heart is jumping with ecstasy." Xu Douxiao recalled a poem that Yuan Ben once read to him one night after autumn many years ago, "Everything came back to life because of it." He still remembers Yuan Ben wearing the most ordinary dress His white vest, the soft old pajama pants wrapped his legs obediently, he was leaning on the balcony of the rental house, holding a bottle of beer in his hand, there was laughter in his voice, when they were together, his voice Always smiling, he recited Pushkin's love poem: "With yearning, with inspiration, with life, and with love."