Gold Class Fighter

Chapter 9

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Yang Lei and Fang Yu got closer and closer.

Although Yang Lei is brave and ruthless, he rarely obeys anyone, but he really sees who he is, that is, he is good to others. This is also because he has many brothers and is willing to follow him. s reason. As long as he looks for it and regards the other person as his own, the pair of people is as warm as spring, warmer than spring.

So now he is doing the same to Fang Yu. He didn't expect it. In fact, the two of them didn't know each other for a long time. They were enemies for most of the time. How could they get along with Fang Yu for so few days? In harmony. When he didn't like Fang Yu in the past, Yang Lei also knew that it was because he was not convinced. As for when he was convinced of Fang Yu, he didn't know. Anyway, when he found out, he not only liked Fang Yu, but also More and more pleasing to the eye.

It's not just because Fang-woo saved him that day. Yang Lei couldn't tell.

The feeling between people is amazing. Some people have known each other for a lifetime, and it seems that they have just known each other; some people have known each other for a few days, as if they have known each other for a lifetime.

Yang Lei later learned that this sentence is called "white hair is as new, and the car is as old as ever".

At that time, Yang Lei never admitted that Fang Yu had an attraction to him. A kind of attraction from obedience to desire to approach, and even faint worship to those who are convinced.

That is the attraction of strong men to men, it is natural.

Ever since he knew that the house and the house lived alone and he rented it, Yang Lei ran to the house every three days.

Fang Yu's place is a small base for his brothers, and they all like him to be at ease there. Often several of Fang Yu's dead brothers gather there to play cards, play games, watch videos, and Yang Lei also gets to know them well. Often a few people drinking, drinking, playing cards, and playing cards would fall down to sleep when they were tired. Fang Yu had a bed and a sofa in each of the two rooms, and let them sleep.

However, most of the time they didn't spend the night, they went back to their respective homes, and Yang Lei liked to stay there. He was afraid of being nagged at home, and really liked the ease of Fang Yu here.

Even Fang Yu's brothers laughed at Fang Yu: "Fang Yu, you have a long tail!"

They are all a few years older than Yang Lei, and they all regard Yang Lei as a younger brother.

Fang Yu was also a little bit overwhelmed by Yang Lei's sudden 360-degree sticking to him.

"Why don't you go home?"

"You have to listen to my mother's nagging when you go back, how comfortable you are here!"

"You think I'm running a hotel here?"

"How old am I, I don't take up space, I don't have much more than one!"

Yang Lei and Fang Yu are poor.

"Fuck me off tomorrow!"

Fang Yu smashed a quilt over. Yang Lei caught it with a smile.

He had already figured out that Fang Yu's face was ruthless, but he was actually soft-hearted. How many times he told him to roll, and every time he gave him a quilt!

That night, Yang Lei was looking around in Fang Yu's room and saw a photo.

In that photo, there are three youthful boys with their shoulders crossed, smiling brightly. Fang Yu is in the middle, the boy on the left is gentle with glasses, and the one on the right is very simple and honest. At the age of six or seven, his face is full of sunshine.

"Your friend?" Yang Lei asked Fang Yu.

"Well, my classmate. We played together since childhood."

"You haven't grown yet!" Yang Lei teased. In fact, Fang Yu in the photo is very handsome and handsome, but he is a lot less hostile than he is now.

Fang Yu didn't answer. Yang Lei noticed that he was in a low mood.

"Where are they now? Are they hanging out with you too?"

"The one on the left is a good student, has passed the university entrance exam, and is now going abroad."

Fang-woo looked at the boy with glasses in the photo, with a smile on his face.

"Boy... good luck, and went to U.S. imperialism."

"Oh, what about the one on the right?"

Yang Lei didn't hear Fang Yu's answer for a long time.

He was a little strange and looked back at Fang Yu.

"Shooted."

Fang Yu said, expressionless.

"..." Yang Lei didn't know what to say.

"I'm sorry." He didn't want to evoke Fang Yu's sadness.

"Nothing. It's been three years."

Yang Lei was silent for a while.

"...He's the big tiger?"

Fang Yu raised his head sharply.

"how do you know?"

Yang Lei told him about seeing Fang Yu and the old lady selling melon seeds that night.

"I didn't want to hear it."

"… "

Fang Yu was silent.

"Go. Go for a drink."

Yang Lei pulled Fang Yu to the spacious platform on the second floor. The two sat on the edge of the high platform with a row of beer bottles in their hands.