The bright moon goes up to the tall building

"Mingyue, I want to..."

"No way!" Fang Mingyue grabbed the waistband of her trousers, raised her foot, pressed against Shen Gaolou's chest, and pushed Shen Gaolou who had climbed over, "You still have a game this afternoon."

"But I can't help it anymore," Shen Gaolou fell on the bed, slowly curled up his body, he was short of breath, and occasionally let out a few groans.

After getting along for this period of time, Fang Mingyue got to know Shen Gaolou better, and he gradually discovered some very secret things.

When negative emotions such as anger, distress, anxiety, and uneasiness are entangled, Shen Gaolou's desire will become particularly strong.

The level is completely proportional to the negative value.

So at this moment, looking at Shen Gaolou's appearance, Fang Mingyue knew how much the incident on the field in the morning had affected him.

"Shen Gaolou," Fang Mingyue licked her lips, "If you really can't hold back, come and fuck me."

Shen Gaolou raised his head slowly and looked at him quietly for a while: "Is it okay?"

"Of course, why not?"

"I thought you would be very concerned, thinking that doing so would damage your dignity."

"I want to give it to you for the rest of my life, why would I mind this?"

Shen Gaolou got up from the bed, moved to Fang Mingyue's side, and threw himself into his arms: "You can hug me for a while."

Fang Mingyue hugged Shen Gaolou tightly, lowered her head, and pressed kisses on his forehead and cheek.

After a while, the sound of long breathing sounded, and Shen Gaolou fell asleep.

He lightly put Shen Gaolou on the bed, covered him with the quilt, looked at this man sleeping, frowning and preoccupied, and felt a faint pain in his heart as if he had been cut by a knife.

He took out his mobile phone and clicked on the school Weibo. There was a festive atmosphere on it, praising the athletes, praising the school, praising the youthful demeanor, which was completely different from their mood.

He swipe up on the screen with his fingers, and his eyes quickly scanned the pictures.

At this moment, his movements suddenly stopped and he stared straight at a picture above.

It was taken after the 1500 meters. In the photo, when the top three were celebrating happily, Shen Gaolou stood alone in the corner, not knowing where to look.

Fang Mingyue also found the classmate who was tearing up the clothes on the high-rise building from this photo. He enlarged the photo, took a screenshot, sent it to Tang Ji, and asked, "Who is this?"

Soon Tang Ji replied: "You don't want to beat him, do you?"

"No, but I have to write it down in a notebook for him. I want to know what kind of hatred he has with my tall building?"

"Damn, why don't you use such disgusting words?" Tang Ji replied after cursing, "I don't know, as far as I know, he is not among those whose mobile phones were confiscated, maybe he is purely homophobic. "

"Are those whose mobile phones have been confiscated qualified to bully? They are clearly the ones who did the wrong thing."

"Yeah, but most people just put themselves in their shoes and don't want to admit they're wrong.

Another point is that people like to watch outstanding people fall from the altar. If that person is not Shen Gaolou, I think I can't avoid it. "

Fang Mingyue put down the phone, what Tang Ji said was what he was thinking all the time, he turned his head to look at Shen Gaolou, those people were carnivaling on this man's pain.

He felt uncomfortable, Shen Gaolou carried everything over to protect him, but he didn't know how to help him.

Shen Gaolou woke up after not sleeping for a long time. The two ate something and went to the playground.Shen Gaolou wants to prepare well before the relay starts.

The playground was still as lively as in the morning. When Shen Gaolou was warming up, Fang Mingyue made a special trip outside the school and bought two family buckets, as well as chocolates, snacks and drinks, and distributed them to the relay players, smiling again. Said some kind words.

At the same time, he kept praying in his heart, don't make any mistakes, and let this day pass smoothly.

Shen Gaolou seemed completely unaffected by the morning. He took a bite of the chocolate, said a few words to Fang Mingyue, and continued to practice the relay.

After a while, Tang Ji came. He sat beside Fang Mingyue, unpacked a bag of potato chips, and said with a smile, "I wrote the broadcast script that Sun Jiayi will read later."

"How are you two doing now?"

"A friend?" Tang Ji bit the potato chips and sighed: "I won't fall in love again in high school, and now I just want to work hard to get into a good university.

Have you ever thought about..."

Tang Ji raised his chin in the direction of Shen Gaolou as he spoke: "What will you do after you graduate from high school?"

"I will go wherever he goes."

"Promise," Tang Ji looked at him with a look of hatred for iron and steel: "I really didn't expect that one day you would fall on a man."

"Fate is impermanent, maybe one day you..."

"Don't, don't curse me!" After Tang Ji shouted, he suddenly leaned towards him and asked in a low voice, "What's it like being with him?"

"Happy and content."

"No negative emotions?"

"Yes," Fang Mingyue said, "I want to keep him in my sight forever."

"You are so tired," Tang Ji looked down with his teeth gritted, and looked down at him after a while: "Are you still a virgin?"

Fang Mingyue raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, then shook her head.

"Then how do you distribute...to each other..."

"If you talk about it again, I will beat you," Fang Mingyue gritted her teeth and said.

"I don't mean anything else, just curious."

"If you're curious, find someone to try."

"I'll ask one last question." Tang Ji said.

"You can ask, but I advise you to be cautious."

Tang Ji took a deep breath and looked at it seriously: "Will you still feel that kind of movie when you watch it now? Or do you only watch men and women..."

"roll."

Tang Ji didn't leave, stayed with him until the relay race started, and then went to the track to cheer for Shen Gaolou together.

Fang Mingyue became more careful this time. He took out his mobile phone and clicked on the video recording. The camera was always positioned on Shen Gaolou.

He planned to record the entire game like this, in case something disgusting happened again, he would have evidence.

Recording and recording, he looked at Tang Ji, Tang Ji glanced at his face, took out his mobile phone, and walked to the other side of the venue.

Although it was the third shot, after the signal gun fired, Shen Gaolou had completely entered the state of preparation, Fang Mingyue's palms were sweating nervously, and her heart was pounding in her chest.

The ace team is indeed worthy of the name, maintaining an absolute advantage from the first bat.

But Class Eleven is also very strong, almost clinging to the back. As a student in Class Eleven, Fang Mingyue naturally knows the situation in the class.

In the last Provincial Games, after Class [-] won the championship, Class [-] was completely overwhelmed.

The classmates in their class have always been dissatisfied and always want to regain their place. Therefore, their class also formed a relay team, hoping to defeat Class [-] in this school sports meeting.

Judging from the results now, Class [-] has indeed put in a lot of energy.

Fang Mingyue really couldn't tell what mood he was in for a moment. Although he had limited affection for Class [-], he still had a sense of collective honor.

But now, the only thought in his mind is to let Shen Gaolou win.

The second one was Li Mingrui. Since this person participated in Yang Zheng's bullying of him, Fang Mingyue has always disliked him.

But in order to allow Shen Gaolou to train smoothly, he always smiled and didn't mention anything about that night.

Li Mingrui ran fast, and Fang Mingyue had to admit that he was indeed a very good athlete. In the first bat, Class [-] and Class [-] were evenly matched, but after his bat, they had gradually opened up. distance.

There were high-pitched cheers on the side of the runway, and everyone was extremely excited. At this time, everyone gave up their identities as a certain group of people, and they were cheering for the strong.

Fang Mingyue couldn't care less about admiring Li Mingrui's heroic appearance, his eyes were always fixed on Shen Gaolou, and the atmosphere on the sidelines made him extremely nervous.

Amidst screams and applause, Li Mingrui finally reached the end of the baton. He caught up with Shen Gaolou who was running ahead, stretched out his hand, and passed the baton over.

Fang Mingyue moved her phone, her heart was surging, and she couldn't wait to record this exciting scene. Not only him, but most of the students on the sidelines had already raised their phones.

Fang Mingyue stared at Shen Gaolou's outstretched hand on the screen, the baton reached above his palm, but just as he closed his fingers, the baton suddenly slipped out from between his fingers and fell to the ground.