[Rebirth] The Little Mason

"Hmm..." Yufan was very comfortable being touched, he lifted his hips, and simply let the other party do whatever he wanted with his legs wide open.

The temperature gradually rose along the rubbed area, and there was a posture that could burn people. The lower abdomen was restless and ready to move... Yufan unconsciously shrugged his hip|bones, and matched with the movements of Zhang Qiao's hands, the frequency became more and more frequent Faster, faster and faster... In the end, a hot blankness opened up in my mind, and the turbid slurry spurted out.

"Ah! I had a nocturnal emission last night? I actually had a nocturnal emission!" He rushed to the toilet early in the morning, washed his underwear and his butt, remembering that he was covered in sweat.

Did that kid see it!

"When are you coming out?" Zhang Qiao knocked on the door outside, "Let me go in and brush my teeth."

"Wait! Can't you just wait!" Yufan was busy crackling inside, "I'll be fine in a while!"

"Hurry up." Zhang Qiao smiled ambiguously, "Hurry up and we will be too late."

"Why are you..." He had to hang the washed underwear on the shelf in a hurry, and when the door opened, he looked reluctant, "Why are you in such a hurry!"

"Then what do you think you're busy with!" Zhang Qiao looked at him leisurely, then walked in and looked around, "Aren't you hiding something?"

Yufan nervously went to the front of the shelf and pushed him towards the sink, "You wash your face! I'm already busy! I'll wait for you!"

"Heh." Zhang Qiao grinned, "Since you don't want to talk about it, then I won't ask." His eyes consciously lingered on the shelf, and seeing Yufan's nervous look, he couldn't help laughing, "No, that's it. Dream | Nocturnal emission, what's all the fuss about?"

With a "teng", Yufan's face burned like a monkey's butt, and the cynical evil in the corners of his eyes instantly faded away, and he opened his small mouth and muttered like a innocent boy.

The morning light that fell from the vents fell on his face, and even the fine hairs were clearly visible.Zhang Qiao buried her body, held his face and kissed his forehead, "It's so cute."

Yufan's body went limp immediately, and he collapsed limply onto the toilet, his hands kept looking for something to hold on to behind him, "Why did you kiss me..."

"Good morning kiss." Zhang Qiao shrugged indifferently, "Don't think too much."

When Yufan heard this, he raised his head all of a sudden, raised his eyebrows, and yelled at Zhang Qiao viciously: "I can't think about it!"

"Then think about it as you like, anyway, I have no other intentions." Zhang Qiao laughed speechlessly.

"Bitch!"

"It was just dawn, and it was dusk again. I just came, but I was going again. We met not long ago, and it was time to say goodbye, and it was time to part. Farewell, my beautiful, young love, my heart, I love, my soul, my life!"

Luo Mengting has been reciting this poem early in the morning, her expression is terrifyingly focused.

When Yufan asked her if she was sick, she raised her brows, then reached out and twisted the back of Yufan's hand, "My old lady is reading poetry!"

Turning his head and looking out the window, the wind is sunny and the clouds are blossoming. "I don't think anything bad will happen today."

Luo Mengting kept silent, her eyes seemed to be foggy, but then it disappeared for a moment, and she also turned to look at the sky outside.The demeanor is unrestrained and lonely.

After a long time and playing a lot, no one takes it seriously even if it is serious.

Feeling that Luo Mengting was a little unusual today, Yufan stopped for a moment, wanting to say something, but finally couldn't think of what to say, so he didn't say it.

Maybe it was also from this time that he had a new view on Luo Mengting.

After all, it's a little girl's movie, where can a loafer go, she is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and she is very young.

But Er Xiao is different, that girl is a vengeful master!

During the lunch break, Yufan went to fetch water from the pumping room next to the toilet, but he was only halfway filled when someone grabbed his wrist and dragged him aside.

Before he had time to look at his face, he was punched firmly on the nose.

"Two?" He yelled out based on his feeling, but before he could finish the words, the other party's already clenched right hand waved again, adding another bruise to his cheek.

The nose felt crooked, and the hem of his clothes was grabbed. Yufan was forced to look up, and saw the vicious Erxiao, whose eyes were red.

"Where is your kid's flower protector, get it for me if you have the ability!"

Yufan looked at him in surprise at first, and then became angry.

"You're not sick, are you?"

"How? Dissatisfied?" Er Xiao bent his knees fiercely, pressed his hard knee against his stomach, and punched him on his left cheek.

"Your mother! Why didn't you go to accompany your old flower? Are you thankful?" Yufan was also annoyed, and when he was about to punch the second time, he suddenly turned over and punched him from his armpit. Turning around, a stack of water glasses in his hand hit him on the back of the neck accurately.

The person who was holding onto his collar immediately let go, roared, and knelt down on the ground hugging his neck. Yufan stretched out his foot, stared at his shoulder and kicked him down, then stomped his calf mercilessly. .

"I've hated you for a long time! I'm petty, who is like you!" Yufan squatted down, lowered his head slightly, and looked at the people on the ground through the slightly long Liuhai, "Didn't you just see that and so on! What’s the big deal! I’ve already told you and won’t tell others! You even came here to fight!”

Er Xiao bared her teeth, turned over, stood straight up from the ground, and slammed Yufan with her forehead, "I'm fucking unhappy with you too!"

Yufan was overjoyed, "Okay, then let's fight!"

The two of them immediately huddled together, and the emotional contagion that they had vented spread between the two of them like an infectious disease: "You're sick! You're a fucking gay!"

"Aren't you fucking too! Isn't that little boy funny! Is it tight there!"

Yufan was stunned for a while, then suddenly turned his hand and pressed Erxiao's outstretched paw tightly, and beat him violently, "What are you thinking about all day, kid! Is there no one at home? Everyone in the family is dead !"

Feeling that Zhang Qiao was insulted, he became angry for no reason.

Like dry firewood meeting sparks, the "crackling" burns fiercely.

He carried Erxiao to the corner of the water pumping room, gasped, and said word by word, "Tell you! Stupid! I think you are very upset! Self-righteous! What capital do you think you have to be so chic? Except Young, what else do you have! And your lower body can be clattered?"

The middle finger stood up, and said: "You fucking wait to move bricks! Wait to be a mason!"

Yufan didn't expect himself to be able to speak out any great truths, and he didn't seem to be doing better than others, but his grades were always between the top ten and twenty in the class. He was very content and didn't want to try too hard.

But it's another matter to be a loafer all day long.

Erxiao didn't have time to speak, but Yufan swayed suddenly, stood up and glanced at him from the corner of his eye: "However, I don't really discriminate against homosexuals. If you like Wenqiang, you can go after him."

Er Xiao looked at him strangely, surprised how his attitude became so sudden.

"Have you played enough? Let's go back to the classroom after playing enough. Next is Wen Qiang's class... Seeing the two of us, I can't eat enough to walk around." Yufan revealed a kind of imperceptible old-fashioned at this time, " 'Before' I got into a lot more fights than you, and the lesson learned is: Fighting is never good."

Yufan clapped his hands, ready to fetch water and leave.

"Wen Qiang won't come." Erxiao said suddenly.

The gray light hit his face, making the whole person feel lifeless. "He won't be coming."

Yufan stood still and turned to look at him, "Why? Did you do something to him yesterday?"

"I fucked him...he struggled and kept struggling, and I tore his clothes...and...we didn't intend to rape him, but he was so annoying...I started tearing ..."

"What! Stop it!" Yufan was trembling all over, his face turned red and white, he was so embarrassed that he wished he could find a hole to hide in, he really shouldn't have asked this question!

Er Xiao can really tell!

The class bell rang, and there was only faint music coming from the water pumping room. Yufan raised his chin and stared at the second elementary school who was leaning against the wall and bowed his head in silence: "Do you know where you are going?"

"I don't know." He took out a cigarette from his trousers pocket, then lit it up with his hands that were inflexible, and took a sharp puff, "He definitely won't come..."

Faint smoke lingered around his face, making it impossible to see his facial features clearly.

Until a long time later, Yufan could never forget Er Xiao's expression at that time. He must have liked Wen Qiang, and he paid a certain price for this love.It's just that at that time, the price was too heavy, and no one dared to pick it up.

I don't know whether Wen Qiang left or not. Anyway, he didn't show up for the next Chinese class, and the seats in the second primary school were also empty, and the chaos in the classroom returned to the past.

The rest of that day is as long as a year... The clouds in the sky are still free, and the wind is still free.

"Hey! Take it easy! Ah! It hurts! Ah! Huh!" Yufan lay on the bed, howling.

"Tell you to stay away from him, it's very comfortable to be beaten, right?"

Zhang Qiao leaned down slightly, and used erythromycin to relieve his inflammation, "Is it fun?"

He had an urge to slap him.In his mind, once the fight incident and Yufan were connected, it would make him unhappy!

"I want to stay away from him, but what can he do if he posts it himself! He came to me first!" Yufan bared his teeth and pulled down his pants. "And my butt, I was kicked too. Paint it on me." paint on."

Half of the two beautiful buttocks were exposed, like two snow-white moon mounds, tightly clamped together because of the pain, showing beautiful muscle lines.

Zhang Qiao's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and laughed, "Can't you paint it yourself?"

"My whole body hurts! I'm sure I won't be able to go to school tomorrow!"

"Don't make excuses for skipping class in advance!"

"Okay, okay! Hurry up and give me a massage!" Yufan's face turned pink, and his body trembled involuntarily following Zhang Qiao's massage, "I'm a good student..."

Sitting on Yufan's back, Zhang Qiao held his shoulders for him, "Yufan, you just need to study hard... I don't want to see you fight again. The second year of junior high school is a watershed. Right here, you will be able to get into a good high school in this year."

"I... I just want to take an ordinary high school."

Smelling the faint scent of Zhang Qiao's bed, he felt a little drowsy, "I don't have any expectations or skills, as long as I can be more promising than a mason."

"Stupid." Zhang Qiao just leaned down and put it behind his ear in the posture of riding on him, and said softly, "I think you and I have the same school, the same class..."

Otherwise we can't always be together.I can't watch you.

Feeling the inexplicable heat spreading on his neck, Yufan was terrified and wanted to turn over and get Zhang Qiao off, but unexpectedly, the other party grabbed his wrist and pressed his warm chest against it, "Don't move."

The author has something to say: I want to finish it soon. .I want to write a story about the deep sea trapping evil mermaids and fishermen. . . .I want to go to sea!

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