breakup alliance OL

Chapter 24

At 10:30 when the game ended, Yao Yan insisted on pulling Yanyao into his car. The car slid around the corner of the Internet cafe, and saw a woman on the sidewalk blushing with Li Fengyu arguing, and the woman was stepping on a three-and-a-half-inch waterproof platform , raised his foot and kicked at Li Fengyu's descendant root, the man grabbed her with one hand, grabbed her ankle, carried the whole woman on his shoulder, and stuffed it into the car.

"What's so interesting about it? There's a lot of noise for three days and a little noise for two days. Passers-by are tired of watching this kind of drama." Yao Yan turned the steering wheel and turned the corner. Li, shaking his head with a brisk rhythm.

Yao Yan sneaked a few glances at him while driving, and the more he looked at him, the more he felt that this little guy was very close to his eyes. In fact, he had met his eyes a year ago, or he would not have dated for such a long time, but the Internet and reality There is always a difference. Before you meet a real person, breaking up is just a few words. When you are sad, KTV will yell and get rid of it. It is different when you see it. It is within reach. , you just want to reach out and grab him, wanting to indulge him desperately.

"Hey, go to the east station to check out for 7 days first!" Yanyao gesticulated when she found that the driving route was wrong.

"I thought you didn't know the way." Yao Yan rubbed his head amusedly.

Yanyao raised his chin and snorted, "It depends on whose car it is, or it will be sold without knowing it!" He proudly swung his mobile phone, which had an AutoNavi map on it.

Why can't Yao Yan hear the meaning in his words, not to mention that it was a bit too much for him to force him to sell his account at the time, but now he backtracks, and he doesn't feel like a man. If he can swallow it silently, why would he want to have sex with this arrogant kitten?

On the 7th day, the two went upstairs and entered the room. Yanyao threw his bag on the bed and jumped up in all directions. Yao Yan looked at him in confusion.

"What are you looking at? Aren't you going to take a bath?" Yanyao looked at him with his elbows raised.

"Bath?" Yao Yan thought this was not a dream, he always thought it would take some effort.

"Would you like to do it or not!" Yanyao looked at him contemptuously, curling her lips, "I despise people like you the most, thinking like a cat scratching your head, trying to be good when you get cheap."

Yao Yan was not a gentleman in the first place, and the prey jumped into his mouth, so there was no reason not to eat it and wipe it out.

He leaned over and grabbed Yanyao's waist, and whispered in his ear, "Let's wash together."

Half hugged and half dragged him into the bathroom, he opened the door to get to the point.

Yanyao, who was blocked by an arm across the wall, couldn't move. Thinking of the anxious look, it looked like she hadn't had sex for a long time, couldn't it be a young girl?

Immediately, Yao Yan used actions to make him relax.

Yao Yan's fingernails were well manicured, and he scratched lightly on the sensitive area behind his ears, and then scratched down his neck, the numb and itchy touch penetrated the skin and spread to the apex of his heart, Yanyao panted Shivering, his clear eyes were covered with a layer of water mist instantly, and he stared at Yao Yan, as if eager for further favor.

Yao Yan hugged his waist and kissed him. He didn't deliberately play step by step, and his mouth was just a joke. Originally, it was just for fun, not to mention that he had been holding back for a long time.

Yanyao was almost suffocated by the kiss, Yao Yan pressed his head against the wall with both hands, and it was fixed firmly, the air that could be inhaled was blocked by the tip of the nose, and the oxygen that could circulate in the mouth was blocked by Yao Yan, who was almost like a toilet. His chest was heaving vigorously, his hands began to beat each other unconsciously, but he found a terrifying pleasure in the dizziness.

When his eyes lit up and he subconsciously breathed heavily, he found that his outer sweatpants and inner underwear had been piled up on his ankles.

Yao Yan smiled lightly, leaned over again, and blew provocatively in his ear socket, Yanyao wrapped his arms around his neck, and stuck out the tip of her tongue to lick his chin.

Yao Yan groaned when he was teased, and anxiously picked up his short-sleeved sweatshirt, bent down and kissed his chest and nipples, Yanyao moaned comfortably, and his waist twisted like a water snake.

His figure is that of a teenager. Although he is thin, his flesh is elastic, his bones are not obtrusive, his skin is tight and his pores are fine, especially his waist. His waist is a sharp weapon to catch the eye when he is in a nightclub on the dance floor.

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Yao Yan hugged him, and used his back to block the cold water in front of him. When the water was hot, Yanyao immediately pushed him away. Huan-ai looked like two different people, which suddenly made Yao Yan unacceptable.

After hastily taking a shower and getting dressed, Yanyao went to the bed, turned on Kugou Music with his mobile phone, and while plugging in his earplugs, glanced at Yao Yan who came out of the bathroom, and said angrily, "Go out and close the door!"

Yao Yan was brushing her hair, and was taken aback when she heard the words: "If you don't check out, don't you want to go to Liang Yun's side?"

"My rent has been deducted today, so why not?" Yanyao waved his head and waved his hands following the music: "Let's go, let's go, Baibai! Hey! What are you doing!!?"

"The environment here is not good, I'll find you a hotel to stay in." Yao Yan put his arms around his waist and kissed him.

Yanyao turned his face away, pulled out the earplugs, looked at him for a while with a vague meaning, and asked with a half-smile: "Who are you? I don't have money to stay in a hotel and I want you to open a room for me?"

Yao Yan's family is well-off. When he was a child, others surrounded him to play. Yanyao's tone and attitude are clearly very contemptuous, which makes him unable to stretch out no matter how good his temper is. When the first pot of cold water is poured down, the clay figurine still has three parts of the soil!

He rolled up his sleeves, pushed Yanyao, who was about to hide back, onto the bed and turned over, pulled off his pants and slapped him down.

"Who am I to you!!?"—Crack!

"Ah—let go of me!!"

"Who am I to you!!?"—Crack!

"Ah - bastard!!"

"Who am I to you!!?"—Crack!

"Ah ah ah..."

"Who am I to you!!?" - Papa! !

"Who the hell am I!? Who just stabbed your ass!!? You fucking recognized it! Get Joe with me!! Damn, that's what Beijing dialect says! Little bastard..."

Yanyao's buttocks suffered one after another, Yao Yan's slaps did not take a breath to greet him upwards, he was not a strong old man, he was just a kid, he couldn't beat him or scold him, I could only cry at the top of my throat, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

In the end, he cried so hard that Yao Yan felt that something was wrong when his whole face was stuffy in the pillow and he couldn't breathe. He hurriedly picked him up to have a look, his face was full of tears, one face was flushed red, and the tears flowed down his chin in strings He fell down, his shoulders tightened, and he hiccupped continuously.

Yao Yan felt pain in his heart, so he quickly picked him up, kissed his forehead and temple hair like a child, rubbed him in his arms and patted him gently, coaxing him in a low voice: "Don't cry, don't cry, it's my fault , hit harder... be good."

Even if this kind of pampering is half-truth and half-false, it can't stop a heart from falling down.

Yanyao found that the mask she used to disguise herself was broken unexpectedly in this embrace.

……

"Pull over, thank you for taking me back."

"Are your parents teachers at xx middle school?"

"My dad teaches Chinese and leads twelve graduating classes." Speaking of his dad, Liang Yun's eyes lit up and he was a little proud.

Ouyang Ge was stunned, and couldn't help smiling, "I'll drive the car in, you can enter through the gate."

One of the concrete blocks at the gate of the faculty dormitory was broken at some point, just enough to allow a small car to enter. Their house is in the next unit, and the car can be driven directly downstairs. Liang Yun didn't let Ouyang Ge drive the car in because he was afraid The owner of the canteen downstairs saw his talkativeness, and every gay is more sensitive to the point of being a guilty conscience.

"No, just stop here."

Ouyang Ge slid the car to the sidewalk to stabilize, and helped Liang Yun unbuckle his seat belt, "Come out in two days!"

Liang Yun's phone rang just in time. He pushed open the car door and said "Huh?" while taking out the phone.

"It's the semi-finals in two days, come out to watch our game, and let's go together—"

Liang Yun had already got out of the car before he finished speaking, "Hey!", the car door was closed, Ouyang Ge shook his head with a wry smile, saw Liang Yun slowed down while looking at his phone, and stopped under the crape myrtle tree on the anti-theft fence. down.

Ouyang Ge turned off the restarted car, and silently looked at the back of the figure who seemed to fall down at any time through the windshield.

It may be due to the sudden alternation of cold and heat, Liang Yun felt weak, his brain was humming, in the stuffy air, a layer of cold sweat soaked into his vest instantly, his stomach seemed to be pulled by two hands at the same time, he took a few deep breaths, but arrived I couldn't breathe, and saw my arm supporting the fence shaking at a very high frequency, my eyes suddenly went dark, the phone slipped from my hand, and fell to the floor tiles with a bang.

The next moment, an extra arm protruded from his ribs, supporting him up.

"what happened?"

Ouyang Ge's concerned face appeared in front of his eyes, Liang Yun shook his head, "It's fine."

"I'll take you in."

Ouyang Ge couldn't refuse, hugged his shoulders tightly, and walked him into the community with a strong posture.

"cell phone!"

"I picked it up, I'll give it to you when I get home."

Less than 200 meters away, Liang Yun's weight was shared by Ouyang Ge for more than half, and it was not difficult to walk, but he was still tormented by the dull pain in his stomach and broke out in a cold sweat. When he went up to the second floor, Liang Yun borrowed the key He broke away from Ouyang Ge's embrace without any trace of movement, let out a sigh of relief, and tried his best to make a not-so-ugly smile: "Thank you, my parents are already asleep, so I won't invite you in to sit."

Ouyang Ge stepped back a little, looked at his pale face, frowned and said: "You are not in good condition, if you need anything, you can call me."

"Ok."

"Then I'll go first."

Just as she was about to go downstairs, the door was opened from the inside. Liang's mother was wearing casual clothes, and she was obviously still asleep. "My son is back... Eh, who is this?"

The old lady didn't pay attention to Liang Yun's expression, all her attention was attracted by this young man who sent his son back in the middle of the night and was still reluctant to part with him at the door.

Seeing the mother's expression, it was obvious that she was thinking about it. Liang Yun had a headache, a stomachache, and a pain all over his body. He explained, "This is me...a friend of a friend."

Ouyang Ge smiled politely: "Hi Auntie, sorry to bother you so late, I am Liang Yun's friend."

"Oh..." The old lady suddenly realized that her son was ulterior motives. Boyfriends are just boyfriends. Friends who are still friends are all double-checked, and she will clear herself up again, "Hehe, what's your surname, young man?"

"Miangui's surname is Ouyang." Ouyang Ge introduced himself generously, and upon receiving Liang Yun's indisputable expression, he kindly added: "Liang Yun and I are friends from the meeting. By the way, he is not feeling well. , maybe a stomachache."

When Liang's mother heard that her son was not feeling well, she panicked, "Ah, come in, come in, I'll go find medicine, hey, you child... Hey, Ouyang, thank you for sending Xiaoyun back, come to play at home some other day!"

Ouyang Ge waved his hands as he went down the stairs: "Okay, goodbye, auntie!"

"Is it a stomachache? Mom, go wash Sanjiuweitai. You go take a hot bath first. Hey, why do young people nowadays have stomachaches? They don't know how to take care of themselves..."

Mama Liang turned off the ceiling fan in the living room and went into the kitchen to make medicine.A reclining chair is placed at the gate, and on the reclining chair is a half-read "Half Life". The old lady likes to read some novels when she has nothing to do. The wall always points to 11:45. Obviously, this point is very important for an elderly person. In other words, it should be used to rest, not to take a nap and read a book.

A doorway, a lounge chair, a pair of glasses, an old book...

"Why don't you take a bath?" Liang Ma came out with the prepared medicine, "Alright, drink the medicine first and then go take a bath."

The commonly used mug was hot in the palm of his hand, Liang Yun took a sip, the sweetness was moderate, but a little hot.

"Be careful of burning. Traditional Chinese medicine is different from Western medicine. It needs to be washed with boiling water to be effective." Liang's mother looked up at her son, as if she had something to say but couldn't speak.

Liang Yun intends to comfort the old lady and tell her not to worry, but he always feels that his sexuality is a wound that cannot be opened up in front of his family, a wound of his family, and a debt that he cannot change and cannot make up for.

"Mom, you can call me."

Liang Ma was stunned for a moment when she heard the words, she smiled unnaturally, patted Liang Yun on the shoulder and said, "Hurry up and go to bed."

After taking the medicine, the stomachache was much stronger, and when I came out of the shower, the light in the living room was turned off, just like yesterday, the light in the room was on.

After closing the door, he slid his back against the door panel and sat down slowly. After sitting for a while, he remembered that he forgot to return his phone. If it hadn't been broken, the phone was still on the page of the inbox. Regarding the relationship between the two, Ji Xiaocheng never There is no clear expression, such as being together or apart, I love you or no longer love you.

Even giving up is the same, there is only one message: I have delivered the key, pay attention to check it.

Sooner or later, isn't it? Instead of being together reluctantly, it's better to be different and happy with each other.

At the same time, Ji Xiaocheng turned off the computer, picked up the phone again to check, the signal was full, and it was impossible to miss the text message.

He shook his head mockingly, maybe this time it was a fake come true, he was really tired, he didn't have the strength to play the game of pretending to be me, and standing at thirty, as a watershed in a man's life, he longed for a stable and harmonious life live, and have done their best to do so.

If only one person maintains a relationship, the result can be imagined.

What did Liang Yun think of this relationship?Taking the breakup as a means of probing, let time kill everything, and then ride a donkey to find a horse without him making a clear recovery?

If he still cared, why didn't he even have a single reply? After seven years of relationship, even if a dog got lost, he would spend his time looking for it, let alone the closest person who shared the same bed.