Bite Your Fingertips

After Gu Yu passed, it rained for several days. The newly planted peonies in the school bloomed in a large area, and the fragrance was amazing.

In the Chinese class, Lao Ye took the whole class and sent out as a group to see the peonies in the glass flower room. Of course, the flowers are not for nothing, and for the remaining half of the class, Lao Ye let him write about it.

Chu Yu was at a loss, what do you think of a flower? Isn’t the peony not as good-looking as me?

In the end, Chu Yu decided to seek truth from facts, and wrote the four characters "No feelings" on the paper, signed the name, and handed it in.

When the noon classwork was approved, Chu Yu took a look. Under his four words "No thoughts", Lao Ye also wrote four characters in a row, "Very honest!"

Zhang Yueshan saw it and regretted it, "I knew that this would be a pass, and my hair would be bald without worry, so I forced to write two hundred words to see what I felt!"

Chu Yu lifted his chin, proud, "This is a commendation for honest people!"

In the afternoon, the rain was pattering, and there was still no sign of stopping. Chu Yu stood in the corridor and looked out. When the wind blew, he was confused by the water vapor.

Brother Meng was holding the railing with both hands, his energy was not vented, he simply wailed while doing push-ups, "It rains and rains, it rains every day, if it rains the day after tomorrow, can our gym class still go to the playground? I hate being indoors. At the gymnasium, it’s too hard to step on the ground!"

Tomorrow’s class will be silently written. Chu Yu is memorizing ancient prose, “I mourn the need of my life, envy the infinity of the Yangtze River, travel with flying immortals, and end with the bright moon... What is the last sentence?”

Brother Meng stopped wailing, stood up straight, touched the back of his head, dazed, "Which ancient prose is this?"

Chu Yu: "..."

At this moment, Chu Yu realized that he didn't have enough food.

"I basically can't get a few points for memorizing poems. Because of this every time I take an exam, I was dragged into the office by Lao Ye for forty minutes of critical education."

Brother Meng touched Chu Yu with his elbow, "But, school girl, I found you worked very hard this semester! No, it's not very hard. There is no academic committee and Li Hua and they are working hard. But compared to before, it is completely different!"

He also came on the spot with a headline party sentence, "Surprise! Jianing private school flower suddenly abandoned the comic book, began to write the endorsement and study hard, in this, what is the shocking truth?"

Chu Yu laughed and cursed, "Get out! Frightened, horrified."

"Eh not," Brother Meng was not ready to roll, grinning and curious, "seriously, school girl, did you get any stimulation during the winter vacation, or the soul of Xueba suddenly awakened?"

Chu Yu didn't continue to recite the text, stretched out his hand to catch the falling rain, the smile on his face was a little less, he thought about it, "It's not irritated, it's probably just...there is motivation."

Brother Meng stared at Chu Yu's expression and suddenly asked in a low voice, "School flower, are you or are you in love?"

Chu Yu was taken aback, lowered his voice, approached and asked, "How did you tell?"

"Fuck! What do you see? The school girl, you really—"

Realizing that his volume was too loud, Brother Meng slammed his mouth and looked around, making sure that no one was paying attention, before continuing to whisper, "I just saw your expression! When you said you were motivated , That expression, when I told my girlfriend that we study hard together, go to a good university, and continue to be together, the expression looks very similar! That’s why I guessed it blindly, and I guessed it right!"

Brother Meng's expression was excited, but he wanted to suppress his voice again, very sad.

Chu Yu didn't expect that Brother Meng could guess by this.

Don’t complain about the rain. Brother Meng’s gossip fire is blazing, "School flower, you have the master of the famous flower! No, it doesn’t seem to be useful to have the master of the famous flower, ah, it’s the same, anyway, the school flower, you Actually fell in love!"

Brother Meng still remembers that in the cafeteria of the cafeteria, a girl came to confess. Chu Yu gave the reason that he would only fall in love with people who look better than him. Otherwise, the person in love will feel inferior, which is not conducive to Physical and mental health.

However, someone who is more beautiful than school flowers——

"That's not right, who did you fall in love with? Looking at Jianing Private, no one looks better than you except Lushen. School girl, are you dating someone from another school? Is it so exciting! "

Chu Yu shook his head, "No, I didn't talk to people from the outside school, but it was also very exciting."

Brother Meng thought about it, but didn't think of a result, "Then who did you talk to?"

Chu Yu replied, "Lu Shi."

"Hahahaha, Lu Shen's face is indeed up to standard!"

Brother Meng answered the conversation, and found something was wrong after speaking—Lu Shi?

Thinking about it again, I thought Chu Yu was joking, and was about to laugh a few more times, when suddenly seeing Chu Yu's serious expression, Mengge's smile gradually solidified.

"True, true or false?"

Brother Meng's lips moved, unable to say anything else, his expression was blank, and he only suffocated with difficulty, "It's really exciting!"

Brother Meng feels that he is a bit uncomfortable.

He went back to his seat and sat down with his eyes blankly. Brother Meng thought deeply, what happened during this period?

In the beginning, Lu Shen and Xiao Hua were obviously rivals. The two hated each other and didn't want to do that together with the table.

Later, these two people didn't know what was going on, and they became good brothers who went in and went out together.

And now, these two people have already talked about love!

What kind of magical development is this?

He couldn't listen to two consecutive classes. Brother Meng was lying on the desk thinking about how careless he was that he didn't even notice the good brothers being together!

Seeing that Fang Ziqi was working hard to write the paper, Brother Meng moved over, hesitated, and whispered, "That...Academic Committee," he was worried that Chu Yu and Lu Shi's little secrets would be leaked. He said very vaguely, "The school flower seems like , Seems to be in love."

Fang Ziqi raised his head from the pile of test papers with a pair of dark circles under his eyes. He glanced at Brother Meng and his tone was calm, "Yeah, haven't they been together long ago?"

? ? ?

My day, don’t I know it alone?

Brother Meng didn't believe in evil, and ran to the desks of Zhang Yueshan and Li Hua, "That... do you know the recent emotional state of the school flower?"

Zhang Yueshan didn't react, Li Hua immediately thought about the joints, and replied, "None of us are blind."

"Grass!" Brother Meng charged angrily, "Are you still brothers? You didn't even tell me!"

Zhang Yueshan then realized what Brother Meng was asking, and laughed, "You find it by yourself that you have fun, don't you? I have always had high hopes for you. I believe you can discover the truth of the matter with your sharp eyes! Look, now Didn’t you find out?"

Brother Meng covered his heart, "Actually, this is what the school flower told me, I really didn't find it."

"..."

Zhang Yueshan didn't know what to say, sighed, and patted Brother Meng on the shoulder, "All right, boy, it's my father who overestimated you!"

On Friday night, after the evening of self-study, the classmates ran fast, and the classroom was empty soon.

Like Concubine Xuan Ceng, Chu Yu struggled with the question of which reference book to bring for a long time, and finally decided by lot.

Lu Shi was patient, with a black schoolbag on one shoulder, leaning against the desk and waiting for him quietly.

The two went out from the back door of the classroom and saw Brother Meng waiting there at a glance.

Brother Meng was carrying a basketball with the net, and was muttering not knowing what he was talking to himself.

Chu Yu was surprised, "Didn't you leave long ago? Why haven't you come downstairs?"

Brother Meng thought too much, and was startled, "Grass, why are you walking silently?"

Chu Yu stomped his feet deliberately and banged, "Obviously you are too engrossed!"

Brother Meng looked at Chu Yu and Lu Shi again, his expression stopped.

Chu Yu was puzzled, "Brother Meng, what are you going to say? Don't hesitate, I look so anxious."

Brother Meng closed his eyes and yelled, "You must be happy!"

After speaking, he turned around and ran with the basketball.

Running to the top of the stairs, Brother Meng turned around and shouted, "You are super worthy!"

Before the voice fell, the person stepped downstairs "chuch".

Chu Yu was a little dumbfounded by these two voices.

Lu Shi, who was standing on the side, wrapped his arm around Chu Yu's shoulders, and led people forward, "Did you tell him?"

"What's the matter with us? Well, I said it. I just mentioned it during the chat, so I said it."

Chu Yu laughed, "It's a shame you didn't see it, hahaha, when I told him, his expression was stuck in the video, I couldn't believe it! It's a pity that I didn't take the opportunity to take it as an emoticon pack!"

There were not a few people left in and out of the teaching building. Chu Yu carried his schoolbag and went downstairs with Lu Shi unhurriedly. The shadows of the two were stretched by the lights and folded into several sections by the stairs.

He remembered, "By the way, Lu Shi, what's the last sentence of'Hold the moon and end long'? I don't know how to memorize it, and I forget it after a while."

"Knowing can't be achieved suddenly, but the sorrowful wind resounds to the left."

Chu Yu likes listening to Lu Shinian's ancient poems. Lu Shi has a nice voice, and he feels comfortable to read it casually.

He acted, "Hey, I suddenly found that I can’t remember the whole article! It’s like, it’s like a sudden amnesia, yes, amnesia! Lu Shi, can you read the full text again? Maybe I After listening, I can recite again."

When Chu Yu called Lu Shi's name, the ending sound of the last word would always be unconsciously prolonged, which meant a little bit of coquetry and begging.

Looking at Chu Yu, who was acting very unconcernedly, Lu Shi followed his will and said, "In the autumn of Renxu, July is now..."

Lu Shi's voice is between a teenager and an adult, and his light voice matches the wind of the spring night, giving Chu Yu a kind of impulse to stretch this moment infinitely.

Back on Qingchuan Road, Chu Yu took a shower and pulled out the gray T-shirt he had when he landed.

He stretched out his hand in front of Lu Shi and shook his five fingers, "Lu Shi, look, are my nails longer than the previous few days? Do you have any thoughts?"

Lu Shi put down the pen and found the nail clippers from the drawer.

Chu Yu consciously sat on Lu Shi's thigh and asked Lu Shi to cut his nails.

He has just taken a shower. His skin is white, his knuckles are distinct and slender, and his nails are rosy and pink, very beautiful.

The window was open and the wind came in. Chu Yu began to straighten his back. After not holding on for a while, he leaned back lazily in Lu Shi's arms.

Fainted by the night wind, I feel that this day is too comfortable.

Hearing the scolding under the window sill, noisy and loud, Chu Yu subconsciously tilted his head and looked towards the window.

He is quite used to this situation now-the weather is getting warmer, fights, and so on, just like the budding spring grass, they are beginning to flourish on Qingchuan Road.

Chu Yu guessed that when the weather gets warmer, the site is definitely not enough. Then everyone is fighting. It is estimated that you will have to make an appointment first and arrange the date next to it.

Using the sound of clanging fighting as the background sound, Chu Yu remembered, "Today on the 9th, Fang Weiyun's brother should have been released, right?"

"Ok."

Lu Shi finished his nails before replied, "Lu Shao Chu Lao did his best and came out two days ago. Fang Weishan has a project the day after tomorrow. I want to come over. I will make an appointment and have a meeting with him."

Putting the nail clippers in the drawer, Lu Shi didn't say much about this topic. He glanced at the time, "Would you like to go play with me?"

Chu Yu quickly stood up straight, "Okay, okay, take me! But what's the fun?"

Pinching Chu Yu's fingers and rubbing his fingertips across the edges of his flat nails, Lu Shi's voice was light, "It's fresh and exciting, do you want to go?"

Chu Yu really didn't expect that Lu Shi would take him to the underground fighting arena.

The time was close to zero. Except for the barbecue stalls and night markets, there were still many people. There were few shadows on the other streets. The windows of each house gradually turned off the lights.

But the underground fighting arena seems to usher in a lively moment at the beginning.

As soon as Chu Yu stepped in, he was irritated by the noisy howling. Hearing all kinds of vulgarity in his ears gave Chu Yu a novel sense of "You can still curse people like this".

The infield is too noisy, even if you want to talk to Lu Shi, you have to shout.

When he left the house, Lu Shi found a black peaked hat and buttoned it on Chu Yu. Chu Yu's face was small and half of his face was directly covered.

Chu Yu didn't take off the hat. He knows that there are many people in the underground fighting arena, and there are all kinds of people.

Holding the wide brim of his hat, only the tip of his white chin was exposed, Chu Yu quietly observed the surroundings curiously.

On the square stage, a man was knocked to the ground by his opponent, arched and unable to get up.

Someone in the audience yelled, "Get up! Stand up and punch him! Kill him!" But it was obviously useless.

It's not like a regular tournament here, where the practice ends at a point.

The burly opponent had no intention of closing his hand at all, and he restrained the man who had fallen to the ground again, smashing it down with one punch after another.

Soon, Chu Yu saw that blood mixed with saliva spilled from the corner of the man's lips and dripped onto the ring.

Such a tyrannical behavior stimulated the nerves of the audience, and the surrounding shouts were higher than waves.

At this moment, the suppressed man was like a Jedi bounce, kicking the opponent he was hitting, and in an instant, the situation came to a big reversal!

The spectators in the stands screamed loudly like hot oil that had been ignited, and the scene once reached its highest point.

Chu Yu also followed the passion, watched for two more minutes when he landed, and then went to the backstage.

Sweeping his gaze across the corner, Chu Yu's gaze was fixed. He asked Lu Shi in a low voice, "This is also Brother Lie's place?"

"Not all, Brother Lie is just a shareholding."

Chu Yu guessed that Lu Shi used to follow Brother Lie to this underground fighting arena when he drove the track before.

There was a loud noise in front of him, and Chu Yu listened carefully for a while, guessing that the final outcome was coming out. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Lu Shi cross his hands, pull the corner of his shirt up, and take off his shirt directly.

Chu Yu didn't react at first, "Lu Shi, you are very hot?" After asking, his heart shook, his tone didn't suppress, "My day, are you going to fight?"

Lu Shi nodded and began to change his pants.

Seeing that Lu Shi didn't deny it, Chu Yu never thought of preventing Lu Shi from coming to power. He believed that Lu Shi had a sense of measure, and he also looked forward to the scene when Lu Shi stood on the stage and beat his opponent to the ground.

Besides, after understanding the whole story of the year and knowing what the truth behind the lie was, Lu Shi was suppressing a hostile spirit in his heart, and he would definitely want to vent it.

Now, bringing him to the underground fighting arena, obviously can't help it.

Lu Shi has changed his clothes.

He looks thin, the muscles are not exaggerated, thin, but tight and well-proportioned, not half weak, but the lines are very beautiful, you can see the amazing explosive power in it.

Throwing his shirt to Chu Yu, Lu Shi lifted his thin lips, "Worry about me?"

Holding the clothes, Chu Yu responded with a nasal voice, "Don't worry about who you are worried about? The main reason is that my boyfriend's beauty will be damaged."

"do not worry."

Lu Shi took off a roll of bandage, carefully wrapped it around his forearm, wrist and palm a few times, and finally tightened it and tied a knot.

He shook his fingers, tested the tightness, and said, "You can watch it from the audience."

Before taking the stage, Lu Shi looked at Chu Yu, "Come here."

Chu Yu walked over, "Why—"

Before the word "了" came out, Lu Shi's thin lips covered.

A very light and quick kiss, just like a dragonfly.

The background is dimly lit, and across a door, there is a fighting platform full of violence, force and blood, with countless whistles and cheers coming like a wave.

Lu Shi's eyes were adorned with a few smiles, and he talked to Chu Yu against the tip of his nose, his voice was soft and low, and he coaxed, "I only have a fight, and I will go home to sleep with you after the fight."

In the past, underground fighting had only a vague concept in Chu Yu's mind.

But when he stood under the stage and looked at Lu standing on the stage from a distance, he suddenly felt a kind of excitement in his heart, like a volcanic magma, trying to gush out.

The stands were very dark and there was almost no light. The only beam in the field fell precisely on the square fighting platform.

At this moment, everyone's sight and attention were gathered without deviation.

The man who fought against Lu Shi was a tall and burly man, with copper rings on his ears, dark skin, and a tiger tattoo tattooed on his chest. He was very powerful.

Someone in the venue was shouting, "The tiger killed him! Kill him!"

The tiger arrogantly made a neck-twisting motion, and looked at Lu Shi provocatively with a smile.

Because of his actions, the screams in the court rang again.

In comparison, Lu Shishang is a teenager, with his limbs still not fully stretched, standing on the stage like a thin bamboo, breaking with a single blow.

But his brows and eyes were extremely calm, and his black eyes were like a deep pool, with no ripples at all. There was no excitement or fear in his expression.

Chu Yu's beating heart gradually recovered its regularity.

He should believe him, no matter when and where.

Thinking about this, Chu Yu exhaled his stale air and calmed down completely.

On the stage, the whistle sounded and the referee stepped back.

Lu Shi did not hesitate or evade, but instead launched an attack on his opponent in the first place.

Lu Shi's punches were extremely fast, and his fists only left an afterimage on the retina. With one punch down, the force of the entrapment directly stunned the opponent.

It was almost five seconds before the Tiger realized that he had miscalculated Lu Shi's strength.

At this time, Lu Shi had already punched again, hitting the raised eyebrow bone of the tiger, directly seeing blood.

The viscous blood flowed down and instantly blocked the tiger's eye.

Because of the injury, the tiger was aroused to be fierce. Soon, the two people on the stage entered the state.

Chu Yu watched the movements of the two people on the stage without daring to blink.

Although he was a layman, he looked at it and gradually realized that Lu Shi could be said to be comfortable. He has been learning fighting for a long time. Although he is not as burly as a tiger, he has agile movements, quick response, and quicker moves. Tigers who often fight are caught off guard.

More importantly, Lu Shi relied on his observation and excellent analytical ability to quickly figure out the rhythm and routine of his opponent's moves, and began to try to predict the next move of the tiger.

Soon, after Lu Shi disrupted his opponent's moves, he quickly firmly controlled the rhythm on the court in his own hands.

By the third round, Lu Shi was mostly impatient and wanted to end the game directly, deliberately missing a flaw.

Sure enough, the tiger, who had already begun to be anxious, didn't think much, and quickly bit the hook based on the instinct of fighting.

Lu Shi's eyebrows were sharp, a few times to dissolve the tiger's attack, and knock him to the ground with a punch.

The other party wanted to stand up again, but Lu Shi didn't give half a chance, and hit another punch.

Soon, crimson blood flowed out.

Punch after punch, Lu Shi's brows rushed into a hostile air finally found a way to vent, until the white bandage wrapped around his hand was soaked with blood.

The audience was silent, and then burst out loud cheers and roars.

This is the worship of wildness and absolute power carved in human genes.

Standing in the stands, Chu Yu felt that his whole body was dry-hot.

When he looked at Lu on the stage intently, his heart couldn't hold back, and the sound was more intense than the other.

Lu Shi stood in the light, as if every pore exuded a terrifying hostility. Even the pure black eyes have a faint blood.

The referee blew the whistle and Lu Shi won.

Chu Yu couldn't help it any more, suddenly climbed over the fence of the stand and ran under the fighting platform.

Between Lu Shi's forehead and the side of his neck, sweat was overflowing. Beads of sweat descended along the brow bone, wet the eyebrows and eyelashes, and suddenly fell into a gleam.

He did not respond to the cheers of the crowd, but walked straight to the edge of the ring, squatted down, grabbed the rope in one hand, and looked down at Chu Yu standing under the stands. He asked in a dumb voice, "Is your boyfriend handsome? "

Lu Shi was punched by his opponent, with a gap in the corner of his mouth.

After speaking, he moved his hand casually and rubbed the corners of his lips with the thumb of his thumb. His movements were rough, but full of temptation and confusion.

When he got close, Lu Shi's hormonal scent and the faint sweet blood smell on Lu Shi's body, like a drug, instantly captured Chu Yu.

He raised his head and looked at Lu Shi, who was surrounded by a light beam, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he nodded, but he couldn't speak.

Lu Shi chuckled lightly, and put his blood-stained fingertips on Chu Yu's lower lip, and wiped it along the lip line, "Go, go home and feed you blood."