he is beautiful

I don't live in the school, I applied for a day school.

The newly rented house is in the same community and the same building as Yuan Sheng, because this is the only apartment with good conditions and close to the school.

Then, I started to get in touch with Xiao Ye frequently.

After evening self-study, he will wait for me at the gate of the school. Sometimes we will go to eat together, and sometimes go to the bar to drink together. If it is too late one day, I will kindly stay Xiaoye for a night.

We have a fiery but pure relationship, but because of our identity as a little night boy/prostitute, in the eyes of others, there is an extra layer of obscene and dirty veil.

Yuan Sheng saw all of this.

I guess, he may be happy to see the results. If Xiao Ye and I really got together, we would avoid harming him and his brother.

But everything is often unsatisfactory, at least, I will not let him.

In the early morning of this day, Xiaoye and I went to the bar to drink and came back. Xiaoye was drunk by me, walked crookedly, accidentally tripped over a flower stand, fell down with a bruised nose and a bruised face, and a broken knee.

I didn't help him either, and leaned against the tree with a cigarette in my mouth and waited.

Xiao Ye screamed in pain and got up, shook his misty head, and staggered towards me, his steps were funny and careful, but if he didn't pay attention, he still fell.

The greening of this community is well done, and the design is novel and fashionable. Not only are there many flower terraces and stone steps, but also various other interesting objects are erected.

These things are beautiful in the daytime, but at night, they are all obstacles to the drunkard.

Every time Xiao Ye gets drunk by me, she has to fall hard when she comes to this community.

When I woke up the next day, these scars looked like someone had beaten me, and when they were placed on Xiao Ye, they could be interpreted as pornography/abuse.

Xiao Ye would often complain to me with tears in her eyes. At this time, I would give him money, and he would become very happy, even the pain when applying the medicine seemed lighter.

I don't dislike Xiaoye like this, he is frank about his lowliness, but if you get along with him for a long time, you won't hate him.

"This is the third day." I threw away the cigarette butt, looked up at the hazy crescent moon, and whispered to myself.

I walked over and pulled Xiao Ye up. This guy just fell into a daze, wriggling on the ground and refused to get up.

I took him back to the apartment and sent him into the bathroom.

I was lying on my back on the sofa, and when I was in a daze, I was awakened by a hasty doorbell.

I stood up and went to open the door, but within a dozen steps, the person outside had already knocked on the door impatiently.

The bang bang bang sounded particularly ear-piercing and frightening in this silent night.

I smiled, thinking that if the people in the room above were still awake, they should be able to hear it.

He was so smart, he should have guessed who was coming.

As soon as the door opened, Yuan Fan pushed me away and rushed in. He didn't see Xiao Ye, so he grabbed my collar and said harshly, "Where is he?"

I pointed to the right and said, "Bedroom, bathroom."

Yuan Fan's resolute face instantly turned ferocious, he pushed me against the wall fiercely, and ran towards the bedroom.

I grinned and rubbed my back, thinking that this man deserves to be working on the construction site, his strength is so fucking strong.

I glanced sideways at the half-open door, and walked over to open it a little more, thinking that when there was more commotion, the sound could be transmitted more clearly.

I'm not worried that Yuan Fan won't go crazy, at this moment, I can imagine the bathroom even with my toes.

Xiao Ye was completely naked, and she didn't come out after taking a shower for so long, probably because she was drunk and passed out in the bathroom.

Yuan Fan opened the door, and what pierced into his head was a naked man/prostitute with scars all over him, who had already passed out.

I stood in the living room waiting boredly, and then saw Yuan Fan coming out with Xiao Ye in his arms.

He put Xiao Ye's clothes on neatly, this guy was still in a coma, his white, tender and harmless face was pressed against Yuan Fan's neck, and he didn't know anything.

He didn't know how deep the pain in the eyes of the man holding him was.

The pain is so overwhelming that if you don't struggle madly, it will wrap you up so that you can't breathe.

So, Yuan Fan put Xiao Ye on the sofa, and then pounced on me like a crazy hungry wolf.

Although I am still a teenager, I am not as tall and strong as Yuan Fan, but thanks to my father, I have received regular military combat training.

Although Yuan Fan is a wild man, it can be seen that this man is a master of fighting all the year round and has rich experience in actual combat.

So our fight was extremely brutal.

When Yuan Sheng ran down, the living room had been torn apart by the two of us, of course, except for the sofa where Xiao Ye was lying.

Yuan Sheng squeezed in recklessly, trying to separate us.

Neither Yuan Fan nor I wanted to really hurt him. Although our eyes were red, we still stopped.

Yuan Fan panted heavily and stared at me fiercely. The corners of my mouth were bleeding, but I still smiled at him and said, "Xiao Ye came with me voluntarily, and I paid for it. You are acting too affectionate now." What's the matter with running here to take people away?"

The veins on the corner of Yuan Fan's forehead bulged, and he took out all the money in his wallet and threw it on me.

I looked down and saw that besides a dozen red ones, there were ten cents and ten cents.

I sneered and looked at Yuan Fan with bright mockery in my eyes: "That's all? How about you send the beggar? If you don't have money, don't be a hero here, not to mention today's matter, you think you can pay a little money and it's over?"

Yuan Fan ignored me, but this hurt Yuan Sheng.

My words, my demeanor, and my tone were all like sharp needles, piercing his nerves fiercely.

I know that Yuan Sheng has very deep feelings for his brother.

When he was very young, when his parents were busy with work and had no time to take care of him, his elder brother took care of him and protected him.

Yuan Fan was still a young man at that time, but in Yuan Sheng's heart, he was so tall and glorious.

His elder brother should have become a decent and dazzling master, but now he is down and out, and he is wantonly ridiculed and humiliated by me, a high school student who is much younger than him.

And all of this is because he deviated from the mainstream of society, became a homosexual with mental illness, and even fell in love with a man/prostitute without self-love.

Maybe Xiao Ye didn't sleep very well, she frowned and moaned in discomfort, Yuan Fan walked over silently, picked him up from the sofa and wanted to leave.

I looked at Yuan Sheng and found that he was trembling with anger. He said to Yuan Fan: "Brother, you can't do this, you can't live like this!"

But Yuan Fan ignored him and wanted to leave with him in his arms.

This undoubtedly angered Yuan Sheng. He strode over and pulled Xiao Ye out of Yuan Fan's arms.

Yuan Fan was caught off guard and threw Xiao Ye to the ground.

With a bang, Xiao Ye's head hit the coffee table, waking him up in pain.