When Chi Yu rushed out of the school gate, the black figure had long since disappeared. He couldn't help frowning and cursing in a low voice.
Originally, he had the opportunity to hold Fu Zhiyan's arm to explain it well, but he was stopped by the guard at the school gate. The uncle who used to turn a blind eye to him suddenly stuck his neck and asked him for a fake slip. Seeing Fu Zhian go farther and farther, Chi Yu anxiously slammed the iron door twice, turned his head fiercely and bared his teeth at the uncle of the guard.
No matter how fierce the youth with delicate eyebrows and eyes are, in the eyes of the guards who are used to seeing all kinds of monsters and monsters, they are all like little milk cats with fangs and claws.
"Oh, you still want to bite me?" The uncle touched his beer belly and smiled, "You can't open the door without a fake note!"
"Then how did the guy in black in front of me get out?"
"He has a fake note." The uncle shook the note in his hand, and could vaguely see the handsome handwriting of the boy on it.
Fu Zhian was a good-looking person on weekdays, he smiled at the female monitor, and they could not wait to give him a copy of the fake note as a token of love. The more Chi Yu thought about it, the more unhappy he became. He rubbed his hair irritably, put one hand in his trouser pocket and touched it, and his movements suddenly stopped.
He raised his chin at the doorman and took out a ball of paper from his pocket.
"Hey, the fake slip was thrown into the room for you." Without waiting for the guard's answer, Chi Yu weighed the paper ball in his hand and threw it with some strength. A white arc landed firmly in the guard's room. on the edge of the threshold.
Chi Yu looked at the man cursing and turned around to pick up the note, holding on to the iron door with a little force, stepping on the gap of the iron frame with his left foot, and climbed up in three or two strokes. The gate of the school had not been replaced for a long time, and as soon as he climbed up, there was a creaking sound. He didn't have time to think too much, he kicked his feet and climbed a few more steps.
"You little bastard!" There was a man's angry voice behind him, and he was holding a rolled paper ball in his hand, with only a lump of pale green chewed gum on it. The uncle turned around and saw the young man's long legs hanging on the iron door, and he was busy reaching out to grab it, but he only touched a little of Chi Yu's trousers. The boy moved lightly, jumped down almost without hesitation when he climbed to the top, and then landed firmly on the ground.
Ignoring the shouting of the man behind him, Chi Yu took a step and ran to the park in the middle of the street not far away.
The dusk with the tail light carried an indescribable ambiguity. The young man sitting on the lawn lowered his head and did not know what he was thinking. The golden afterglow stretched his shadow very long. Chi Yu looked at the boy's thin back, thought about it, and walked over.
Chi Yu has known Fu Zhian for a long time. While everyone was playing in the mud, Fu Zhian was already sitting and reading a storybook. As he gets older, his youthful maturity will become more and more obvious, and he has a gentleness that rejects people thousands of miles away. In Chi Yu's memory, Fu Zhian always had a faint smile on his face. He seemed to be satisfied with everything, but also didn't seem to care about anything.
So when Chi Yu saw the boy's stern profile, he took a hesitant step.
"Why did you get here." His throat tightened and his voice was several degrees lower than before, Chi Yu coughed twice to clear his throat. Fu Zhiyan ignored him, and his eyes fell calmly on the lake not far away. The slightly curly black hair moved with the wind, revealing the youth's clean forehead.
Chi Yu wanted to say something, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the white cigarette between the boy's fingers slowly burning.
He never knew that Fu Zhieu would smoke.
Chi Yu swallowed the words that were in his mouth again, he sat down beside Fu Zhiyan, his two long legs stretched across the lawn. The setting sun is slowly approaching the locust tree in the distance, and the wind blowing on the face seems to be just right and gentle.
"Pay stop."
The boy snorted, raised his hand and brought the cigarette between his fingers to his mouth, took a slow breath and put it down.
Chi Yu took out his mobile phone from his pocket, typed a few words on the keyboard with his fingers quickly, opened a web page, coughed twice, and read out the words: the dangers of smoking, nicotine and carbon monoxide in cigarettes It affects heart function, and smokers are three times more likely to suffer from heart disease than non-smokers. If you have high blood pressure, diabetes or high cholesterol, smoking will accelerate coronary arteriosclerosis and lead to coronary heart disease…
The person next to him moved slightly, and Chi Yu didn't even have to look to know that Fu Zhiyan's temples must be throbbing at this moment. Most of the cigarette in his hand had been burned, but Fu Zhiyu had no intention of raising his hand at all.
Just as Chi Yu was about to continue reading, his wrist was suddenly pressed down hard, he turned his head, only to feel a force behind his head leading him forward. The brain seemed to freeze for a moment, but the man held his lower lip, and he could almost hear the faint sigh from Fu Zhieu's throat.
"Now you're smoking too." Fu Zhiyan released his lips and whispered a few centimeters away from him, "Can you shut up?"
Chi Yu only felt that his ears were buzzing, the heat on his neck was clear and sticky, and the kiss that had just touched it seemed to set off fireworks in his brain. Perhaps because of his youth and frivolity, and some inexplicable impulse in his heart, Chi Yu curled his lips and smiled at Fu Zhiyan, his eyebrows slightly raised.
"Will you fucking kiss?"
"Kissing means sticking out your tongue, you know?"
The cigarette that the boy had bitten in his mouth slowly fell. He picked up the packaging bag next to him and smothered the cigarette. When he met Chi Yu's arrogant eyes, Fu Zhiyan lowered his eyes and smiled. Maybe the sound of the wind blowing over the water was too moving, Chi Yu was actually panicked by Fu Zhian's smile, and then the boy with a clean smile kissed him straight up, with the white smoke lingering in his mouth and slightly raised eyes.
The tip of his tongue gently pried open his teeth, and he poked in without much effort, followed by the arrogance like an invasion of a city. Chi Yu could hardly breathe, he frowned and pulled on Fu Zhiyan's collar until he felt the tingling of his lower lip.
The softness on his lips suddenly left, the thin air seemed to pour into his lungs in an instant, and Fu Zhiyan's eyes were darker than he could understand.
"Kissing means closing your eyes." The boy leaned into his ear, his voice hoarse.
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