Chapter 3 (2)

After expelling "Ru Meng", Cheng Xiaolou began to stand in front of the window of the dormitory, rubbing the mud on his chest, and excitedly looking out through the binoculars.When the school broadcasting horn squeaked again, the lunch box in Yang Hong's hand twisted and twisted, with bright short hair, airy eyebrows, and a small white vest on her body, forming a streak under the sun. Phnom Penh looked extraordinarily clean, cheerful, sharp and moving. Looking carefully at Yang Hong's rising and falling breasts, Cheng Xiaolou felt dizzy and suddenly thought of "jelly", and couldn't help but feel secretly refreshed! "Soul" couldn't wait to pull out of the shell, stretched out his hand and pulled his shorts hard to calm himself, combed his hair on the mercury side of the pirated CD and looked at himself, a dirty smile appeared on the small building , he even smelled the fragrance of the shower gel on Yang Hong's bare body after the little vest faded after a while.

"Thank you, model worker!" Cheng Xiaolou stood in the dark corridor and hugged Yang Hong with grinning teeth. "Don't touch me, hey, let me ask you, is there anyone in your dormitory?" Yang Hong stopped. "Let me 'knock' out, and it's just the two of us in the afternoon..." Cheng Xiaolou still hugged Yang Hong behind him, with a smirk on his face. "Okay, I have something to tell you later" "Well, I have something to tell you later" "What nonsense can you have?" Yang Hong broke away from Cheng Xiaolou's hugging arm, turned around, and entered the room with a smile.

Cheng Xiaolou sneakily closed the dormitory door and locked it.The sneaky bad friend is like a Japanese devil who has entered the village, "Let's eat first, it will be cold in a while" Yang Hong walked to the window and said coldly, "I'm not hungry!" Cheng Xiaolou came over and hugged Yang Hong enthusiastically: "How about...let's do something 'serious' first!" "Don't touch me, okay?" Yang Hong didn't have a smile on her face. Cheng Xiaolou hesitated for a moment, feeling uneasy: "'Unlucky'?" "no."

"I said I wouldn't do it, I'll leave it to you!" Cheng Xiaolou felt relieved, and happily moved towards the bed. "Pervert..." Yang Hong smiled, "...don't!" As he spoke, he broke away from the entanglement of the small building, and sat down firmly on the chair. "This child is frigid..." Seeing Yang Hong's serious look, Cheng Xiaolou smiled helplessly, and sat on the side resentfully. The dormitory suddenly fell silent, and the little boy on the campus radio began to speak sissy again and announced to everyone that today is the birthday of a certain class in a certain hospital, and his extremely boring friends ordered a very boring song for him songs, and wish him good health never bored!

"Hey, you've put on perfume, why is it so fragrant?" Cheng Xiaolou put his nose in front of Yang Hong's shoulder and sniffed vigorously. "No." Yang Hong turned around in surprise and smelled it herself, "Where do you think it smells good?" "here" "What smell?" "The smell of dry wood and fire!" "go away!" "To be honest, have you been burning with lust recently?" "Screw you!" "Stop pretending, I've already done the calculations, dare you say that these two days are not your desire period"

"You are the fucking desire period!" "Student, don't swear..." After finishing speaking, Cheng Xiaolou stretched out his arms to hug Yang Hong. "No!" Yang Hong sternly pushed his hand away. Yang Hong didn't push and give up as usual, Cheng Xiaolou was very disappointed, and stretched out his hand to adjust the damn "soul" that was always on the verge of moving, seemingly calm: "Is something really wrong, huh?" "Yeah..." Yang Hong nodded thoughtfully and remained silent for a while, realizing that doing something "serious" might be hopeless, and the small buildings in the city were like ashes, but the "soul" completely dominated his life at this moment. The body is powerless to resist.

"Speak, child, the party is in charge of you!" After finishing speaking, he still stretched out his hand unwillingly... "If you do this again, I will leave..." "What's going on, what's going on with me?" "Small buildings in the city!" Yang Hong pushed his hand away abruptly, and asked sharply, "Do you think about this every day?" Cheng Xiaolou was suddenly pushed and staggered, and suddenly lost his temper, barking loudly: "You are sick! Seeing me is like seeing a rapist!" After barking, I couldn't help feeling a little scared , hurriedly appeased, "Tell me! What's the matter?"

Yang Hong looked innocently at the small city building, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, she got up suddenly, raised her legs and walked away... Eyes, tone, movements, expressions, everything about Yang Hong is so familiar, like an old actor who spends his time on TV every day, and Cheng Xiaolou is there as if watching a performance. He knows it's time for him to appear on stage, He should pluck green onions from the dry land, soar three feet in the air, Thomas hovers on the ground, then backhand somersaults, then stands on his head, roaring three times: "No! No! No!..." He stepped forward to stop Yang Hong and buried his head hard on her shoulder Painful ejaculation on the face, gulping and lingering, weeping uncontrollably, vowing to each other, snot and tears flooding the river, choking and sobbing out of control.

"In the past, I used to act like a baby to express my anger, but now I always use it to express my anger. This is the difference between Yang Hong's past and present." - Diary 5 I, still very dedicated, jumped over the wall and chased after Yang Hong, hugged Yang Hong by the waist, my mouth was affectionate and my eyes were full of affection, but my mind was still in the organizer's rhetoric... Love does sometimes feel like repeated construction, just like the infinite loop program compiled by God, an old bachelor, people have to run meaninglessly...Depressed, missing, meeting, quarreling, reconciling, comforting, undressing , a moment of joy, depression again, miss again...

The source of love may be depression!I really don't know if this is what I want! On the road of my pursuit of the flesh, I always have to meet some epic truths...God always jokes with me about this kind of joke. In fact, it is really unnecessary. I can’t let a child who has been pure and obedient since childhood be completely depraved once. !A 1.83-meter strong young man who has worked so hard to get a girlfriend and has been in love for two years is still a virgin. When Yang Hong gradually calmed down in her arms and hugged my neck firmly with her hands, taking a breath between the two kisses, I realized that the school broadcast had stopped at some point. Quiet, I can vaguely hear the snoring of the "big saw" in the room next door...

"Big Saw", formerly known as Wang Xuesong, is a purebred Northeast dog. He is enthusiastic and fierce, with large limbs. He carries a schoolbag and walks like a blind bear who has just harvested corn in the sorghum field. In the local dialect, because he refused to take a bath to protest the poor food in the canteen for a long time, he smelled of stinky sauerkraut. The Northeast "Yin" Big Saw is not a live Lei Feng, but he often harass the citizens because he plays the erhu in the corridor and makes the sound of sawing wood. Protesting he also protested: "That's not good, what do you say! What do you say!" Pulling the big saw, pulling the big saw, this old boy finally squatted in the toilet two days ago and wanted a wife. He is a rather squeamish elementary school girl: Cuihua. Under the instigation and instigation, he finally confessed his heart to the junior girl on a thunderstorm night, and sawed a section of "The Moon Reflected in the Two Springs" for someone on the spot. He looks like the blind A Bing! Back to the dormitory "Big Saw", without saying a word, he dropped the erhu by himself. The corridor was much quieter in the middle of the night, but the anger and laughter of the past were gone. Later, the conscientious friends found out that they bought a new one for their birthday, and "Big Saw" immediately burst into tears. , study hard to saw every day, and try to saw a good wife with ghostly measurements by the end of the year..." "How do you bite, you..." I covered my tongue. "Who told you to think of other things when kissing!" Yang Hong looked at me with a smile "Damn! Thinking about that, you won't let it go?" "Who said it won't be allowed..." Yang Hong was very happy. "Hurry up! I have several appointments this afternoon." "Really? With whom?" Yang Hong can always show such an innocent look in front of me from time to time, which makes me feel that I have committed a heinous crime. "Hey, it's not those two old lovers." "Who is it?" "Hey, my left and right hands!" In fact, I have never used my left hand, and it is difficult and difficult.Yang Hong is left-handed, but every time he seems to use his right hand to fiddle with me, this is really a strange question, "Ru Meng" is also left-handed, come back and ask him which hand he uses? There is also Yang Guo, the divine sculpture prawn, but this grandson has no choice, only one hand! Where is that armless god nun?Do you use a knife? Using hands or not is a big problem in my opinion, although it is deliberately forgotten in the kind of healthy history textbooks we read in middle school, but I think it is indeed one of the biggest differences between humans and animals. If human hands cannot do this complex and delicate activity, how can we human beings have so much rationality? ! In fact, in high school physiology and hygiene classes, we should really teach less useless things and teach this sport better, and demonstrate the correct way to students.This is really a good thing. It relieves stress and makes the body and mind happy, and even reduces the crime rate. Aren’t we all human beings? "You're not good enough, are you? Be content!" Looking at the charming Yang Hong in his arms, I suddenly felt grateful. "You're so cute when you're angry!" I racked my brains to repeat that old saying. "Can you say something else?" "I am serious" "me too" "Damn it, I can't live through this day" "Who lives with you?" "Don't live with me, buy me food?" "Feed the dog!" "Why don't you live with me, hug me?" "Who hugged you?" "If you don't live with me, why do you wash my clothes?" "You are so beautiful! Which of us will do the laundry for whom?" "Don't live with me, bite my tongue!" "It deserves it!" "Don't live with me and hang up on me all day?" "Dog hangs up on the phone all day." "If you don't live with me, why don't you let me go dancing?" "I'm afraid you will learn bad!" "Don't live with me, let me tell you dirty jokes all day long" "I'm afraid you... are perverted!" Yang Hong replied cheerfully, enjoying it. "Don't live with me... Oh, I can't think of it..." "Think, hurry up!" As she spoke, she raised her hand and gave it to me. "Report to the chief, I really can't think of anything!" At noon, everything seemed to be resting, even the second hand seemed so gentle, Yang Hong breathed like blue in her arms, but I remembered the joke "the first day they hit me, I didn't say anything, the next day they gave me I don’t want to talk about the money, but on the third day they gave me a female land, I’ll just do it! I’ve said it… on the fourth day, I still want to say, they’ll pull me out and kill me!” "Then do you want to live with me in the future?" Yang Hong suddenly went mad with rare tenderness. "Then do you still need to ask?" I tried my best to hide the flattery in my heart. Yang Hong, who has been riding on my neck and domineering and shitting, has never been so approachable. I feel as if... "Do you really want to live with me?" Yang Hong was affectionate with me once in a century. "I really want to!" I feel as if the opportunity to stand up is coming. "Really?" "Really!" Chairman Mao's light shone in all directions, and we serfs stood up and sang. "Okay, I'll give you something." Yang Hong quickly regained her strong posture, and calmly took out a handkerchief from her schoolbag and handed it to me. I happily took the handkerchief, and couldn't help thinking that Yang Hong really knew the pain more and more People are getting more and more emotional, and they even bought this for me. When I lifted up the blood-soaked panties and exposed them fully to the glare of the sun, I admittedly froze there with my mouth gaping open like my first ejaculation. "What is this?" I was like an unlucky engineer who had just received a dynamite package from the squad leader, completely at a loss. "You don't know how to watch yourself." Yang Hong was extremely calm, and there was silence, "Big Saw" snoring one after another, sneering aside, fuck you!Great saw!I suddenly became vicious for no reason. "Is that coming?" I tried to calm myself down. "You broke it for me!" Yang Hong stared at me firmly, like the old squad leader who didn't have to blow up bunkers. I had a ringing in my ears, and my whole body was so limp that I almost sat on the ground, and my teeth trembled. . "When?" I tried not to let myself collapse. “Last night in Green Park” "How is it possible? There are so many people... I just use my hands..." "How is it impossible? When I returned to the dormitory, I found that there was blood!" It was eerily silent.The people in the whole building kept silent as if they were discussing, secretly watching me, the unlucky clown with a dynamite bag, walking towards the enemy bunker tremblingly in the dark. "I just let you know. Don't be afraid, I won't rely on you with this!" Compared to my panic and embarrassment, Yang Hong looked self-respecting and decent. "That's not what I meant." Suddenly, a volcanic eruption of passion that had never been created before swept up my limbs and swept away the timidity in my heart. I hugged Yang Hong tightly as if I had found the lost I am so grateful to my relatives for many years. The world is so warm and the world is so true. All the emotions of the theme of nobleness and loyalty are echoing in my mind at this moment.Suddenly Yang Hong made me feel so precious that I was worthless in this life. Love exudes a fragrance full of sincerity and power that surrounds me and melts me. It penetrates my body so powerfully and destroys everything in me. Selfish and empty.Everything around me is so harmonious, perfect and considerate. I am very excited that the pure and pure Yang Hong in my arms, who has been in love with me for three years, already belongs to me. "Xiaohong, I will... die with you!" Somehow, I came up with such a deep sentence! Many memories gradually fade away in my mind, leaving no trace, making people doubt whether they really came. Many are still like windows after snow has fallen in winter. With a light touch, everything is still transparent and clearly visible. It is still in your arms, lips, or fingertips... In the afternoon of that day, Yang Hong changed from the prosperous and domineering person in the past, and treated me a hundred times more tenderly. Like a forgiven criminal, I sobbed wildly in Yang Hong's arms, and at the same time acted wildly on her. Yang Hong cooperated with me gently and kept comforting me in the ear, which only made me cry more ferociously and my body expression became more powerful and presumptuous. After the most intense release in my life, I felt like I was lying in Yang Hong's arms lightly like a feather, and a breeze could make me fly. I told Yang Hong incoherently all the dirty psychology and indecent ways I had ever had, and even some obscene thoughts that flashed in my mind and were far from being put into practice all came out without leaving any room. Yang Hong smiled and said nothing, I just leaned over and listened quietly, and looked at me quietly, as if I was taking care of that honorable and wounded little engineer. I think that moment is love: to be free with the world in the arms of the lover, in the magnanimous world, the boundless, flying freedom. I think I really got into Yang Hong for the first time.