Difficulty choosing and his local tyrant boyfriend

By the time the friendly match was over, the street lights were already on.Wei Jie's compassionate shirt was drenched with sweat.

Fang Shucheng handed him a towel to wipe his sweat, he wiped his face and asked, "Where did it come from?"

The squad leader said: "I bought it at the small supermarket in front of the school 10 minutes ago, in case you catch a cold."

Zhuang Yi smiled: "Wei Jie, can you do it, Xiao Cheng is afraid that you are too imaginary."

Fang Shucheng: "Zhuang Yi, don't borrow notes from me in the future."

Zhuang Yi: "What's the matter, you just said me, I'm treating that person in the same way."

Xie Jun turned his head: "I almost forgot, there is still something we haven't explained clearly." He looked at Zhuang Yi, Zhuang Yi couldn't help but his chrysanthemum tightened, he smiled, and tilted his head, "Come with me."

Zhuang Yi looked at the sky: "I should be scolded by my mother if I don't go home at this late hour."

Xie Jun: "Oh?"

Zhuang Yi's scalp was numb, and he was immediately persuaded: "Okay, thank you, I'm talking nonsense, my mother doesn't care about me. But there is really nothing between us, it's all because of Fang Shucheng's slip of the tongue..."

Even after explaining so hard, Zhuang Yi was still taken away by the captain of the basketball team.

The others looked at each other for a moment, then dispersed and went back to their respective homes.

Fang Shucheng felt a little guilty: "Xie Jun wouldn't bully Zhuang Yi, right? It's all because of my quick talk..."

Wei Jie pondered for a while: "It's okay, I don't blame you."

He suspected that Xie Jun did it on purpose.

Fang Shucheng: "?"

Wei Jie: "Never mind them, let's go home."

They lived in the same alley, had known each other since they were young, and were childhood sweethearts with strong roots.

Fang Shucheng was suspicious: "You seem to know something."

Wei Jie put one hand in his pocket, and said "Tsk", "Why do you only care about other people's affairs? Think about your husband more, can I?"

Fang Shucheng retorted: "Who is the husband has not yet been decided."

Wei Jie straightened his chest: "It's just your small body, huh? You still don't call me husband?"

Fang Shucheng glanced at his chest muscles, and snorted jealously: "The economic base determines the superstructure. It is useless to rely solely on physical strength."

"Do you think you will earn more than me in the future?"

Fang Shucheng: "Who told you not to study hard? If you don't get into college, I'll have to work and study for you to go to college."

Wei Jie: "..."

Fang Shucheng: "Do you know how much it costs to go to college? You are such an adult, why don't you let your parents pay for it?"

Wei Jie: "Then I won't study anymore. I'll go to work and earn money to study for you."

Fang Shucheng: "That can't be done, you just graduated from high school and have no education, so you can only work as a waiter in a small restaurant!"

Wei Jie: "..."

Wei Jie was irritable, and said frantically, "It's only freshman year, how do you know I can't pass the university entrance exam? I still have to take the exam with you, and I'm still the husband."

Fang Shucheng was very happy: "You said it, then you have to hurry up now, you won't pass the exam if you keep messing around like this."

Wei Jie: "..."

Wei Jie squinted his eyes: "You have also learned the routine."

Fang Shucheng suddenly felt bad, slipped back immediately, and suddenly stepped on a small stone on the ground, he had an idea, "Hey yo": "I sprained my ankle!"

Wei Jie came over to pull him, and scolded him, "You don't know how to look at the road."

Fang Shucheng secretly smiled, Wei Jie wondered: "Still smirking? I'll carry you and come up."

Fang Shucheng lay on Wei Jie's back, circling his neck, and unconsciously rested his chin on Wei Jie's shoulder.

They were the same age, but Wei Jie's back was wider than his, and he felt particularly secure on it.

Wei Jie turned upside down when he picked it up, not very satisfied: "You are too thin, too light. Don't you like sweets? You can eat them wherever you go."

"Whoever made you grow so strong will give you back."

Wei Jie: "My name is tall and fit. But it's good for you to be like this... Smaller is better, it's better to be smaller."

Popeye's version of Fang Shucheng appeared in Wei Jie's mind, and he couldn't help shaking.

Fang Shucheng was suspicious: "What are you thinking?"

Wei Jie said without hesitation, "I miss you."

Fang Shucheng: "..."

Wei Jie asked him: "Then do you miss me?"

Fang Shucheng: "You are here, do I still want to?"

"That's different." Wei Jie said, looking back at him, "I almost forgot, you haven't said you like me, I'm at a loss."

Fang Shucheng was angry: "You didn't say you liked me, so I'm at a loss too?"

Wei Jie: "Damn, don't you remind me." Then he looked around, people were coming and going, no one was paying attention to them, "Come forward, I'll tell you."

Fang Shucheng was overjoyed, and raised his ears to Wei Jie's mouth.Wei Jie turned his head and quickly "chirped" his face.

Fang Shucheng: "!"

Fang Shucheng: "Your words don't count!"

Wei Jie smiled triumphantly.

Fang Shucheng went crazy, the back of his hand accidentally touched the stubble that just appeared on Wei Jie's chin, and as soon as his heart moved, he stretched out his hand to grab it.

Wei Jie screamed: "Stop, stop, don't pull my hair!"

The passers-by stopped in unison, looking sideways with horror on their faces.

Fang Shucheng: "..."

Fang Shucheng bit Wei Jie's shoulder hard, not wanting to talk to him anymore.