Reborn gentleman strikes

Dou Ye walked home along the embankment, he didn't expect Zhang Yang to come and chase him, and it wasn't a couple quarreling, there wasn't such a deep relationship.

Passionate in the past life, not hard-hearted in this life, Zhang Yang will always be the one he likes on the court, and this person off the court has nothing to do with him.

The youth team has been reorganized, and the former youth team has long since faded from people's sight. With the start of the U-15 game, how many people will still remember the name Dou Ye.

If there is something wrong with him, it will be completely pushed to the team doctor at that time. Zhang Yang's team members will not have anything to lose by relying on their own results. Is this treatment of him now for the sake of old friendship?

Second echelon, if he wants to go back, he will definitely not go back through this kind of back door. He will go back dignifiedly, put on his father's number, and become the main team member of G again.He didn't want to be too useless in reliving his life.

He was thinking there when suddenly someone rushed out from the side, grabbed his arm, and pulled him to run wildly.

Dou Ye saw the person clearly, and being dragged forward, he could only shout: "Fan Mu, what are you doing? Let go!"

Fan Mu tightly grabbed Dou Ye's arm, dragged Dou Ye for several miles without saying a word, and then slowed down. Regardless of other people's eyes, he dragged Dou Ye into an alley and held him against Dou Ye. Ye's shoulder, pressing the person against the wall.

The sky had already darkened, and the street lights in the alley were turned on, and the small orange halo could only provide weak illumination.With his back to the light, Fan Mu stood in the shadows, with unknown anger flowing in his big eyes.

Few pedestrians passed by in the alley, Dou Ye grabbed Fan Mu's arm, pressed his elbow against his throat and drank in a low voice: "What nerves do you have, let go."

There were too many emotions in Fan Mu's eyes that made Dou Ye terrified. He didn't know where he had angered Master Fan Er, but it was uncomfortable for him to be a big man in his arms.

There were flames burning in Fan Mu's dark eyes, and his well-shaped lips were about to stick to Dou Ye's face. He supported the wall with one hand, and pressed Dou Ye's shoulder with the other. The outline of Dou Ye was all over his retina, "You Don't want to talk to me just because of him?"

Dou Ye: "Who?"

Fan Mu: "Zhang Yang, do you still like him?"

Dou Ye: "Get out! Let go, who does I like have anything to do with you?"

Fan Mu's eyes darkened, and the corners of his mouth were tense: "What's so good about him? Wasn't it enough to hurt you back then? There are so many men in the world, is he the only one who can play football?"

Dou Ye: "There are so many handsome guys playing football in the world, and I still like sleepy skin. It's your turn, a little straight guy... um..."

That's not called a kiss, it's just that the other party blocked his mouth with his lips to suffocate him.There was a stubble of beard on the man's lips, soft, dry lips pressed against his, rubbing back and forth, without any tenderness, the other's big eyes were also wide open, looking at him fiercely.

Dou Ye very much suspected that this was Fan Mu's trick to kill him, and he even thought very stupidly, has Fan Mu ever seen a short movie?Can't even kiss?

The mouths of the two were close to each other, and their eyes almost met each other, and neither of them let go of each other first.

Fan Mu's face moved a little away, like a child who did something bad, his eyes flickered.Then under the cover of night, no one noticed the red ears.

Dou Ye was stunned for a while, then continued to push the other side hard with his elbow: "What are you doing? You want to suffocate me?"

Fan Mu said honestly: "Then what, you don't like him anymore, you like me, I make you like it."

Dou Ye stared at Fan Mu dumbfounded, unable to turn his head. It took him a while to laugh: "Like him is courting death, liking you is courting death! You can pull it down."

Is it sympathy or something, he hasn't gone so far as to let a little straight man who can't even kiss pity him.

Fan Mu folded his arms, looked down at Dou Ye's face, and felt the taste of the other's lips.

During a summer vacation, Fan Mu grew taller, a few centimeters taller than Dou Ye, and now Dou Ye looked up a little bit at him.It's just that there is no mischief in the other party's eyes.

Dou Ye pushed the other side: "What are you doing, let go! Your father saw it, and I'll be blamed if you don't beat me to death."

Fan Mu's eyes were really bright: "No, he won't. My father likes you very much." If Fang Jing didn't like Dou Ye, Fang Jing wouldn't come to school to see Dou Ye in person, even if it was Mr. Zeng's face. Ye played football and paid tens of thousands of dollars.

The family of them finally got the same pace, they were all 'the same', the children who grew up in this kind of family didn't take 'detours', they were a different kind.

Dou Ye also said casually: "Your father is so handsome and cool, I like your father so much." The implication is that your father is much better than you.

Fan Mu's eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hand to grab Dou Ye's small waist: "How dare you!"

Dou Ye shook her head like a rattle: "I dare not, I will not destroy their happy family."

Fan Mu thought for a while and said, "I will be better than him in the future."

Dou Ye laughed out loud and patted the other person on the shoulder, this silly boy.

The tender meat on Fan Mu's palm made him feel itchy, and wished he could immediately peel off the other person's skin and feel the flesh of this person.The big hands couldn't help rubbing against Dou Ye's waist.

Dou Ye patted the opponent's hand: "What are you doing? The little straight man is still playing tricks on the 'same', what are you doing, let go, let go, stop joking."

Fan Mu resisted, and said solemnly: "I'm not playing a hooligan, we're in a relationship."

Dou Ye would be pissed off even if he didn't die happily. Can this be called falling in love?He didn't have the time to chat with the straight guy, tomorrow was the final, and he was rushing home to rest early.

Fan Mu simply rubbed his chin against the man's ear, and the two of them were so close together that the cool breeze couldn't blow through them.

Dou Ye let him hug him for a while before he really felt sorry. This person really wants to fall in love with him, but what is this called?He didn't hook up with this little straight guy either.

"You followed me just now?"

Fan Mu didn't say a word, he followed Dou Ye all the time, even if the other party drove, the current traffic may not be fast if there is a car.Especially on the road to Jiangtan, it was the rush hour for people who ate, drank, and went on a date. There were too many traffic jams for a while. Fan Mu followed the car and ran for two stops to identify where the other party would go. Go to the place and wait for someone by yourself.

"You were so angry that you walked away, and you still turned your head and followed me?"

Fan Mu still didn't respond, he rubbed against the other's ear, his paws were unsteady, and he touched the thickness of Dou Ye's back.

Dou Ye lost his temper: "Will you say something?"

Fan Mu: "You told me everything, what can I say?"

Dou Ye rolled his eyes and pushed Fan Mu away: "I'm going back, there's still a match tomorrow."

Fan Mu nodded, and pulled Dou Ye's bag casually: "I'll see you off."

From Fan Mu's perspective, it is the boyfriend's obligation and right to pick up and drop off his girlfriend, carry her bag, train her girlfriend, and deliver water, meals, and tea eggs. That's what his classmates do. Now think about it, he He and Dou Ye have been in love for a long time.

Dou Ye: "It's only half a stop, you don't need to send it off. You go back early, isn't your dad at home, why don't you go back and eat soon."

Fan Mu shook his head: "My dad hates us for stealing food from him. How about going to your house to eat today." He was ahead of his time. His classmate hadn't dared to enter the room to meet his mother-in-law yet.

Dou Ye sighed, is it glued?But today he doesn't want to go back alone, it's better to be with someone than to be alone, at least he won't think wildly.

Fan Mu followed Dou Ye to Dou's house, and suddenly said: "We have confirmed our relationship, you can't think about others in the future."

Dou Ye was stunned for a while, then turned around: "Fan Er, you are actually a crook. You two brothers are playing me together."

Fan Mu didn't take it seriously: "Whatever you say."

Dou Ye: "My mother hates doubles the most. You must be a double."

Fan Mu glanced at Dou Ye, he likes to see beautiful women, and he knew how to hold a beautiful aunt when he was in kindergarten.But every time he heard Dou Ye mention Zhang Yang, he felt uncomfortable all over.

Seeing Dou Ye getting into Zhang Yang's car today, the two talked for a long time in the car by the river beach, a holy place for couples to date, his heart felt like dozens of cats scratching their paws, he wished he could pounce on him and pull him out.

Fan Mu felt that this was liking. His elder brother said that liking someone means seeing that person leave with others, making him feel uncomfortable, and wanting that person to only look at him.

The adults in his family are all gay, maybe he will be discriminated against if he brings a girl back home, and falling in love with Dou Ye is not his expected goal, but if he likes it like that, everything will go with the flow.

Dou Ye wished he could go up and bite that man twice, with a look of old god on his face, he didn't care how much shock he had in his heart, is this man straight?He wouldn't believe it even if he was killed.

Fan Mu sent the man downstairs, returned the bag to Dou Ye, pinched the back of Dou Ye's hand: "Come on tomorrow."

Dou Ye: "Your dad can say, I'm going to lose and break your leg."

Fan Mu: "Oh...you will win."

Dou Ye: ...

Who is this shit, of course he will win, but he doesn't want to win because of this man's legs.

Fan Mu stretched out his hand but didn't dare to pinch the other person's face. After confirming the relationship, he didn't dare to move, "I'm going back."

"Have you stopped eating?"

Fan Mu shook his head: "Forget it, you have to rest early. Our school team members will cheer for you tomorrow."

Seeing Fan Mu's back disappearing into the night, Dou Ye couldn't help sighing, turned around and went upstairs in three steps, and went home without even caring about eating, so he went to the computer to find a *lawyer to settle the score, what a pity People are not online.

Dou Rong: "Dinner, don't always play computer games, you need to lose your eyesight. Tomorrow is the final game. I will have a rest tomorrow..."

Dou Ye glanced at his mother. She is actually unemployed. She hasn't gone to work for so many days, and the family doesn't know how much savings she has: "Mom, do you still have money at home?"

Dou Rong was stunned for a while, then sat at the dining table, picked up the bowl and took two mouthfuls of rice: "You can just play with peace of mind."

Dou Ye: "Mom, are you..."

Dou Rong: "It's okay. Mom has found a job. She will go to work in two days. She is quite free. She just sweeps the floor and does cleaning in the morning and evening. The community also buys social insurance. When Mom contacts two of them to do part-time work, it will always be able to maintain it." .”

Dou Ye: "Mom, where do I have some money?"

Dou Rong: "You keep it, a young man of this age always needs to buy good clothes to wear, and it costs money to socialize with friends, so save some for yourself."

Dou Ye threw away the bowls and chopsticks, stood up and went into Dou Rong's bedroom. He knew that his mother had a set of jewelry before, necklaces, bracelets, earrings and rings. If he guessed correctly, it should be an engagement gift from his damn father.

Dou Rong: "What are you doing, eat."

When Dou Ye entered the room, he looked through the closet. His mother hid the jewelry box in the quilt of the closet, but she couldn't find it after searching for a long time.

Dou Rong was still sitting at the dining table, swallowing white rice: "What are you doing!"

"What about things?"

Dou Rong: "What, things are dead, but people are alive."

Dou Ye: "Mom, who did you sell it to? Show me the ticket."

Dou Rong curled her lips: "Who dares to open a pawnshop if you still pawn tickets at any age."

Dou Ye: "Mom, that person gave you that thing. That thing is the only thought that Dad left us, and I am worthless."

He has no reason to blame his mother, if he hadn't been worthless, could he have fallen to the point where his mother sells jewelry?

Dou Rong opened her mouth and was speechless. Why did she want to sell that thing, but she really couldn't help it. In the past, she could survive no matter how hard it was. Now that she is older, there are not many employers. If she can live on, she I don't think so.

"It's been half a year, you still have to go and come back."

Dou Ye stretched out his hand: "When you sell things, you have an invoice."

Dou Rong: "I sold it to your second uncle."

Dou Ye: "Second Uncle? I haven't seen each other for 800 years, and I have to avoid it when we meet. Will you sell it to him? Mom, why don't you say that I will look for it all night today, from house to house, but I can't find it today. Tomorrow, I will always can be found."

Dou Rong was also annoyed, her son couldn't control it when he was older, but would such a thing make him turn against her: "One thing is still mine, I can do whatever I like."

Dou Ye: "But the money is spent at home! If you follow him except me, there are only so few things left."

Dou Rong slapped the table so loudly: "Everyone has been dead for decades, it's an eyesore for me."

Dou Ye: "I am also left to you by him, you see it has been decades, am I an eyesore?"

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