fetish carnival

"If you click on the blue one, tell Lao Gao everything."

Tonight, when my younger brother was away, Wen Yixiao sat hugging her knees by the bed, looking at the thousands of paper cranes strung together by thin threads on the wall, and stretched out her index finger, muttering in her mouth: "Clay pot and clay bowl, get out, get out of a Grenade, kill the American bastard."

Stop at your fingertips, blue ones.

"Two wins out of three games, clay pot clay bowl..."

Blue, blue, blue again.

He got out of bed and picked up a bunch, wanting to see if they had matured.When the foot was tilted, a poor paper crane was torn off, and its belly was ripped open, revealing a piece of small characters on the folded side!

He carefully disassembled and flattened it, and an inner monologue mixed with complaints came into view:

"What's the probability that a person can take apart a folded paper crane? What's the probability of one percent? Just this one? One in a thousand. Combined, it's a probability of one in 999. He must not be able to see it. Already I finished stacking [-] pieces, and I’m so exhausted. My wish is that Xiaoxiao can seduce me. Even if it’s a donkey, it needs a slope to come down. I’m so anxious.”

"Old Gao, you're so stupid, hahaha——" Wen Yixiao lay on his back on the bed and laughed loudly, but before the corners of his mouth could be closed, tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, and seeped into his hair along his temples.

He dialed Gaozhi's mobile phone, and it connected after only one ring.

"Smile?"

"Old Gao, can you come to me? I'll tell you everything, and I won't hide anything from you."

"Well... come down," Gao Zhi cleared his throat in embarrassment, "I'm downstairs at your house."

Wen Yixiao ran into the kitchen and looked downstairs, only to see a familiar figure standing under the dim streetlight beside the green belt.His heart was instantly filled with joy, and he opened the window and shouted: "Don't move, I'm going down now!"

Before he had time to change his clothes, he ran downstairs wearing his old T-shirt at home.If he could fly, he'd just jump right off.

The third floor, the second floor, the first floor... He pushed open the door of the unit, like a beast breaking out of a cage, sprinted a few steps, and crashed into the generous embrace that had been separated for more than 100 hours.

"old--"

"Smile, actually what I wanted to say that day was, otherwise I'll analyze it with you. No matter what the problem is, we'll solve it together." Gao Zhi hugged the man in his arms tightly, with his cheek against his hair, and he did it first. out explanation.

Wen Yixiao was startled, nodded vigorously, and buried himself deeper into the man's arms.

"I've already found out that you encountered campus violence in your sophomore year of high school, and your squad leader Bai Yueguang once saved you. You have a good impression of him, and it's reasonable to want to see him occasionally. But next time, you have to tell me in advance."

"Old Gao, that's not the case." He shook his head desperately, as if trying to shake off some memory, "Go up and talk about it."

It was sweltering outside, so they went upstairs and cut a watermelon, half of it for each of them, sitting at the dining table and eating with a spoon.Amid the crisp cracking sound of the pulp, Wen Yixiao murmured: "He is not Bai Yueguang, he is the rust in my heart."

Gao Zhi looked at him quietly.

"In my life, there are three things that I regret the most. You all know that the first one is that I broke my brother, and the second one is that I cheated you. The third thing is that I shouldn't go behind the old gymnasium that night." He paused, then added, "Originally, this matter was ranked second, but after I met you, it was postponed to third. The reason I formed a relationship with them is because of the stray cats near the school..."

The summer of the first year of high school was extremely hot, and everyone was looking forward to the early end of the military training, and Wen Yixiao was no exception.He was still very cheerful then, just like his name.On the day the military training ended, he sang a song at the class meeting.

Among a group of boys who were scorched in the sun, he only blushed slightly, retaining the original handsomeness to the greatest extent, so he won the favor and whispers of many girls.

After school, instead of crowding into the crowd waiting for the bus, he went to the back of the old gymnasium next to the school.When the campus was re-planned, it was set aside outside the fence, and basketball hoops, volleyball nets, ping-pong tables and other waste equipment were piled up beside the secluded paths.

He opened his schoolbag, took out a fresh-keeping box, and poured the stuffed carrot and chicken breast on the lid of the box.Soon, several cats of different designs and colors emerged from all around, their heads crowded around the lid of the box, and they began to eat happily.

On the first day of military training, he found a cat sneaking inside and outside the enclosure, and then successfully discovered this secret base.After feeding the cats homemade cat food, he bid them farewell and headed for the bus stop.A half-grown civet cat stuck to him and followed him all the way. He stopped several times to signal it to go back, and it reluctantly embarked on the return journey.

A few seconds later, a shrill scream sounded.

He turned his head abruptly, and saw a boy in military training uniform just put his feet back, and the raccoon cat drew a dazzling parabola in mid-air, landed in the middle of the road, and disappeared under the wheels immediately, the sound of being crushed was drowned out by the roar of motor vehicles.

"You're sick!" Wen Yixiao was furious, and rushed over to argue without thinking, and then recognized that this boy was in his class, and was also in the same row during military training.

"Scare me, is that your son?" The boy's companion let out a noisy and nasty smile.The two have a good relationship because they are from the same junior high school.

After arguing for a few words, Wen Yixiao shook hands with them.Two fists were no match for four hands, and the result was a disastrous defeat.However, he has learned the essence of fighting theory, and he mainly attacked one of them, causing a nosebleed to the one who killed innocent people indiscriminately.When passers-by wanted to call the police, they reluctantly withdrew their battle.Before leaving, the two told him to wait, and yelled: "Little white face, remember, this is just the beginning of school, there are still three years left, play you to death!"

He dismissed it with disdain, and responded with an invincible white eye with his extraordinary big eyes.

Liang Zi ended up like this.

Teenagers in adolescence have too many hormones that have no place to vent, and the boundary between evil and pranks is not yet clear, but they are extremely vengeful.So, provoking Wen Yixiao became the main after-school entertainment for the two of them.

Sometimes it's a bug in the water glass, sometimes it's a sudden bump in the toilet or in the hallway, or a few unnoticed low-pitched curses, or deliberate pushing and stepping on shoes during intercourse.

Wen Yixiao was not weak, never showed cowardice, and occasionally fought back, until they found out that he didn't seem to be interested in girls, and he was a literary and art committee member in junior high school, and he would be able to watch any dance once.

Since then, the duo began to call him gay, the bullying gradually became blatant, and they also got entangled with several other boys.And his rebuttal was a bit lacking in confidence, because he really didn't like girls.

The most chilling thing is that the students have begun to take it for granted, and "bullying that boy with big eyes" seems to have become a part of campus life.No one stands up for him, no one speaks a word of justice, and no one is willing to have a close friendship with him under the title of "Wen Yixiao's boyfriend".

In fact, the vast majority of classmates never bullied him, they just booed him silently or occasionally.But in the face of school violence, silence also means another form of participation.

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