When the phoenix man meets the peacock man

Chapter 28

Wang Lei was sitting in front of the bar and drinking alone in frustration. He had had enough closed doors at Zong Yuheng's for a few days, and from his indifferent and resentful attitude, he could more or less guess that the joke he made when he was young was discovered. ——But how could it be such a coincidence that Fu Nansheng discovered it as soon as he got involved... Wang Lei frowned slightly.

Patting his shoulder with one hand, Bi Yuntao said with a smile: "Why do you drink away your sorrows alone? Could it be that I was a big matchmaker for you for nothing?"

Wang Lei smiled wryly, "I was hit by your crow's mouth. I am indeed in big trouble now."

Bi Yuntao took the seat next door, "Bring me a drink and see if I can help you. I still know a little about that person."

Bi Yuntao, as Zong Yuheng's senior ex-boyfriend, also exists like an "introducer". Wang Lei felt that discussing with him might make a difference, so he didn't intend to hide it, and sighed: "Did I tell you that Aheng is actually a friend?" Is it my first love?"

Bi Yuntao put the wine glass to his lips and paused, "I've never heard of it."

So Wang Lei started from the earliest days of junior high school...

When Wang Lei was young, he lived in the army compound for a long time, and he developed the ability to form gangs and get ahead. When he was in junior high school, he grew up early and laid a solid revolutionary foundation. There are a group of fans.

When he first entered high school, he was kicked into school by his father and boarded in school, saying that he wanted to raise his son poorly.

Wang Lei already has a little bit of the embryonic form of a high-profile way of doing things and a low-key life. His grandfather taught him to "do things with a high level, a perspective, and don't compare with ordinary people." After all, their family's identity is there.So he got off the car some distance away from the school, and came with his luggage alone.

As soon as he entered the dormitory, he found a room full of people, and the room was surrounded by a child, and that child was Zong Yuheng.

At that time, Zong Yuheng hadn't grown much. Although he was not short, he was thin and bony. He looked like a child with pink makeup and jade, and his expression was very shy. He was like a little girl, holding a rabbit in his hand. Cryingly, he refused to let the adults in the family leave.

Wang Lei felt uncomfortable looking at it, but he was born in an ordinary cadre family, so he made it up!

In the next few days of military training, classes, and contact, I felt that Zong Yuheng was weak and ignorant, and he was fatally out of gregarious and unreasonable. Wang Lei once said that he could cover him for the sake of a dormitory. , but Zong Yuheng still put on the airs of a lonely boy.

The most ridiculous thing is that he doesn't seem to have developed at all, he has no feeling for the tacit understanding of pornographic jokes among boys, and he doesn't like to listen to them or understand them.

The boys made fun of him face to face and behind his back. When Zong Yuheng got annoyed, he would show his temper and say, "I know you are talking about some bad things, so I don't want to listen!" The little head walked away.

After walking a few steps, there was already a burst of laughter behind him.They all called him "Little Pure".

At night, after the lights were turned off, Wang Lei tossed and turned, unable to sleep. He quietly stretched his hands under the quilt, groping around—all boys with normal development at this age were a little obsessed with this, and they often joked with each other indifferently.

When he was trying to control his happiness not to go too fast, he suddenly heard a different sound in the dormitory, rustling and whimpering, he stopped his hands, pricked up his ears to listen carefully, the source of the sound was It was Zong Yuheng's bed—the child seemed to be crying under the covers.

Wang Lei couldn't hear anything after listening for a while, so he continued his self-help journey of happiness. For some reason, he felt a little itchy in his heart.

The moonlight leaking in through the curtains was unsteady and dense.

That incident happened one night a month later, when Zong Yuheng went to take a shower with his pajamas in his arms, the three remaining people in the dormitory, including Wang Lei, winked at each other and mocked his "little" in various ways.

One said: "Do you think Xiao Chunjie is really pure or fake? I don't believe he didn't do it himself."

The other said: "I didn't tell you if I did it-but I don't think he did it. Seeing that he is like that, he doesn't understand anything."

Wang Lei's heart moved, and he put his shoulders on the two of them and said with a smile: "In this case, how about we help him with literacy?"

One's eyes were shining brightly, and the other's eyes were narrowed, "How can I help?"

Wang Lei said: "Isn't he little pure? Let him be impure."

One of them put his hand in front of his crotch and made a jerking motion.

The three hit it off, looked at each other wretchedly and smiled.

Wang Lei began to assign work——someone hugged Zong Yuheng's shoulders from behind to control his upper body; so-and-so went to press his feet.

The two asked you what division of labor you do?

Wang Lei said: "I am in charge of the middle part."

When Zong Yuheng came out half an hour later, he didn't know that he had been targeted as a prey...

Back in time, Wang Lei looked at his right hand subconsciously, as if he could still feel the heat from more than ten years ago.

Bi Yuntao couldn't help urging, "Then what? What happened after your partner fucked him until the juice came out?"

Wang Lei lost his interest, "It's nothing, we will separate after that."

In fact, he also suffered a little because of this matter, because Zong Yuheng made a big fuss, so he was severely reprimanded by his family, saying that it was wrong for him to bully civilians.

The matter ended with Zong Yuheng's transfer.

Bi Yuntao patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "So it's still his first experience. But he's in trouble now after bullying him so badly."

Wang Lei sighed, "Actually, I didn't deliberately bully him at the time—thinking about it now, this was probably the first first love, how do you say that—if you love him, you bully him. After that, no matter who I associate with, I will never forget that kind of love." The pure feeling, looking for pure qualities in different men and women, but most of them are disappointing." At this time, he thought of Fu Nansheng again-the most failed example in all his experiences, and couldn't help frowning.

Bi Yuntao said, "So you were hit when you met him again?"

Wang Lei said: "Of course I know that he is not the kid who was a teenager more than ten years ago. We all have grown up. At first I was just interested, but the more we get along, the more cute he is."

Bi Yuntao ordered another glass of wine, and then said with a smile: "Can't let go? But I think your troubles have just begun. You know that I had a relationship with him in college, and I would like to share that experience with you. As a reference, you can see how difficult he is to communicate with."

In order to thank him for his generosity, Wang Lei ordered another drink, and the two chatted non-stop.

Bi Yuntao gradually became a little drunk, and after retelling the events of the year, he took advantage of the alcohol and couldn't help complaining: "In short, once his enthusiasm for you has passed, he will mercilessly treat you as if he had used it. Treat you like your own condom - throw it in the trash in disgust. I am one of the people who has been treated like this! No matter what you do he will never look at you again, and no matter what you say he will not listen I really doubt if he really knows how to love others, he is simply the type who loves no one but himself!"

Wang Lei thought of the fact that he was completely ignored these days, which really fits this statement, "I don't want to let it go like this." He thought to himself.

Bi Yuntao said, "Don't you really want to have a good talk with him?"

"But he didn't give me a chance. Every day, the vice president surnamed Feng would pick me up and accompany me."

"Feng Tao? - He is useless. In this way, I will send the Buddha to the west, and I will accompany you to talk to him today and force him to listen to your explanation. You have to be tough on him, and blindly accommodating is not enough. Solve the problem. I am an example, so the breakup ended that year."

Wang Lei was skeptical, but there was no better way to think about it. When he hesitated, he couldn't help drinking a few more glasses, and at the instigation of Bi Yuntao, the two went to "negotiate" with Zong Yuheng.

Feng Tao wondered if the air conditioner was broken. While he was working nervously at his desk, he felt unbearably hot. After working overtime so late, the trouble was still unresolved. He wondered if it would take another whole night. Feng Tao loosened his neckline irritably. Feel the sweat trickle down the neck.

"Is there any mistake! Where did I pay so much electricity every month?! Why do I have to endure such a hot temperature!" Zong Yuheng complained from the other side of the office.

Feng Tao pretended not to hear and continued to work. Zong Yuheng seemed even more impatient when he didn't get a response. He pulled his tie and started to undress again.

"Hey, hey! Pay attention to office etiquette! As a leader, you have to bear with me!" Feng Tao secretly criticized, still pretending to turn a blind eye, and buried himself in his work.

Zong Yuheng wiped his sweat with his hand, squinted and said, "Hey! Come here and fan me!"

Feng Tao raised his head, looked left and right, and Zong Yuheng said, "That's right, it's you, is there anyone else here?!"

Feng Tao wants to say that I am your vice president, not your follower, okay?

But somehow the legs walked over uncontrollably.

Zong Yuheng urged: "Don't dawdle! Do you want to heat me to death?!"

Feng Tao picked up the fan on the table and fanned it resignedly.

Zong Yuheng seemed to be enjoying himself lying on his back in the chair. From Feng Tao's perspective, he could see through his loose neckline. There were two suspicious pink spots at the end. Feng Tao quickly looked away, looking far away. , Fan the wind.

Zong Yuheng enjoyed it for a while and then spoke again, "It's not so hot—but the shoulders are a little tight, please give me a massage on the shoulders."

Feng Tao got a little angry, "I didn't get paid for the shoulder massage, okay?" He protested loudly in his heart, but for some reason, when he realized that he had already pressed it with his hands as instructed, and then kneaded it firmly.

Feng Tao felt like crying for such a dog-legged self-it was just a job, was it necessary to do this?

Zong Yuheng seemed to enjoy it, and even snorted, "Not bad, very comfortable." He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Tao with a subtle smile and angle, "You still understand me, and you are worthy of being with me for so long."

What does it mean?What atmosphere?Why such a dangerous smile!

Feng Tao's heart was full of alarm bells. He wanted to drop everything at hand and run away, escaping from this magical reality, but Zong Yuheng obviously didn't intend to give him a chance, but reached out and grabbed his tie to tear him apart. He hooked him over, and said face to face and very close: "President Feng, I know you have been coveting me for a long time, because you have been loyal to me for many years, I will treat you well today, only tonight , from now on, you should stop thinking about things for me!"

Feng Tao was so frightened that his hair stood on end, his heart was beating like a drum, he swallowed hard, and struggled hard, but the tie was somehow tighter than a dog leash, and he couldn't get out. Zong Yuheng closed his eyes, leaned forward with his mouth pouted...

"Ah——" Feng Tao woke up from his dream with sweat profusely, panting heavily, opened his eyes and looked around, and found that he was lying on his bed at this time, surrounded by darkness, and there was a good moonlight in front of the bed, Where is Zong Yuheng asking for a kiss!It was a nightmare, but I was still in shock, and I could feel the hair on my head and the cold hair on my back still standing up—I was so frightened just now!

How could you have such a dream?Is it too much pressure? ——He thought about it, and simply sat up, only to find that he was covered in sweat and his bed was damp.Probably because the quilt was too thick. I don't know when the temperature has risen to this level.

He sat in a daze for a while, turned on the light, looked at his watch, and only slept for an hour. It was rare that he didn't work overtime today, and came back to sleep early, only to be awakened by a nightmare.

He slowly got out of bed, intending to change the quilt.Opening the cupboard, there are thick and thin quilts and thin blankets of various seasons neatly placed inside. Just as I was thinking about which one to take out, the doorbell rang non-stop.

Strange, who would come to him at this time?Feng Tao was confused, and answered the door with a frown.

He was taken aback by the scene he saw in the peeping mirror, Zong Yuheng was standing outside in his pajamas.

What's happening here?Is it still a dream? ! ——Feng Tao was a little afraid to open the door.

Maybe the waiting time was too long, and the electric bell kept ringing again. Feng Tao was so confused that he had no choice but to open the door in a daze.

As soon as the door opened, Zong Yuheng stepped in, bumped into his arms, grabbed his hand and said eagerly, "I want to spend the night with you tonight!"