I am as old as you.

Or you are so big on me.

On the Development of Adolescent Sexual Consciousness.

Cut off the evil thoughts in my heart.

study hard, improve every day.

Ask if long-term abstinence affects physical development.

...

Close / open barrage.

shut down.

"How old do you think?" Jiang Yan looked at Gu Fei.

"Where?" Gu Fei lowered his eyes and glanced down at him, "just like me."

"You converge a bit." Jiang Yan cried.

Gu Fei smiled and pulled back two steps, turned back to the urinal, unzipped: "Are they all together?"

"I didn't say," Jiang Yan used to stand side by side with him, and the two of them faced the wall together. "You have taken so many handsome and beautiful girls before ..."

"No." Gu Fei answered immediately.

"Nothing, do you want to say that you are making a cricket album?" Jiang Yan said.

"I wasn't taking pictures of others ..." Gu Fei took a look at the door of the toilet, "It's hard."

"Fuck, why am I so unbelievable? Just shoot me and shoot once ..." Jiang Yan also glanced over there. "It's hard to do it once. How can this skill belong to crowding a little by bus? That stall. "

Gu Fei smiled at the wall for a while: "I'm not that kind of person, I need specific goals, such as my boyfriend."

"You shout louder," Jiang Yan said, pulling his zipper after urinating and squinting at him. "Did you have a problem with your prostate, and you haven't got urine for so long?"

"I didn't come here to urinate," Gu Fei said, "but by the way, can't you wait to be soft?"

"... I can't go on with your conversation." Jiang Yan opened the faucet and washed his hands.

"Don't wait for me, you have to change your makeup, get ready." Gu Fei said.

"I didn't say I would wait for you." Jiang Yan looked at him and turned out of the toilet.

Gu Fei reminded himself in the mirror when he stepped out of the toilet. He is working now. There must be a limit to shameless things, or it will not be good if the speed of making money is not affected.

Jiang Yan half leaned on the back of the chair, let the makeup artist toss on his face, and said weakly, "Would you just change the lipstick? Why should you remake your eyes ..."

"Of course it's a different look, of course." The makeup artist explained with a smile.

"Ah ..." Jiang Yan sighed.

Gu Fei adjusted the light source a bit and stood next to Jiang Yan with the camera.

"Blind me again to pump you." Jiang Yan said with his eyes closed.

"Huh?" Gu Fei looked at him from the camera. "You know I'm here?"

"Nonsense, a little wind blows." Jiang Yan said.

"Remember yesterday, that summer, when the breeze was blowing ..." Gu Fei sang and pressed the shutter.

Jiang Yan gave a cry.

"I didn't shoot you," Gu Fei said, "I took Nini."

"Nini?" Jiang Yan's eyes opened a slit.

"I," the makeup artist smiled. "Sometimes he will help me take some work photos. I send them to friends."

"Why don't you shoot me?" Jiang Yan opened, looking at Gu Fei.

"... Here it is." Gu Fei pressed the shutter against him again.

The second group of lipsticks is positive red. Jiang Yan turned his head and looked at his glasses before taking a photo, and held his head again: "Heaven, what the **** is this?"

"This color number is our latest," the designer smiled, "cold and sexy, and some charm."

"I didn't say it," Jiang Yan sighed. "The concepts you are talking about have copywriting, so I don't intend to make people understand, anyway, I just feel it, I don't understand."

Several people laughed, and Nini pointed to Gu Fei: "He knows."

"Do you understand?" Jiang Yan looked at him.

"I can almost guess," Gu Fei raised his camera towards him, "face to the right ... the right side needs some light ..."

Nini immediately went over and adjusted the light source.

"Look at me, don't look at the camera," Gu Fei said, "put your fingers near your chin and find a comfortable position for yourself."

"Well," Jiang Yan said, his face turned to the left. "Where do you look?"

Gu Feifang whispered, "Look at your teeth."

Jiang froze, then laughed, and glanced at his collarbone, Gu Fei quickly pressed the shutter.

Jiang Yan's face shape and face lines are particularly suitable for contrasting light and shadow, clear three-dimensional, yet soft, and the strong red in black and white is particularly eye-catching and has a sense of mystery.

The fingers are also very beautiful. Jiang Yan ’s fingers found a suitable position near his chin and mouth according to his requirements, but Gu Fei did n’t wait for his final position to take a picture. His fingers moved, his fingers approached, and his fingers moved away. He Keep pressing the shutter.

"Let's mess up the lipstick." The designer said after making a pass.

"How ... wipe?" Jiang Yan didn't understand.

"Just press your finger on your lips," the designer demonstrated on her mouth, "pull down or aside ..."

Jiang Yan looked at her, and started to laugh a few seconds later. He couldn't stop for a long while, and Gu Fei pressed a series of shutters again.

"Don't laugh," the designer made him smile too. "You know what that means? Don't make a silly second brother like me."

"I see," Jiang Yan nodded with a smile, "In fact, you are not too stupid."

"Can I deduct you?" The designer said.

"Don't," Jiang Yan said, "you are beautiful."

Jiang Yan understood the meaning of the designer. In fact, this is not a particularly creative picture. However, half of the photos that are to be featured will use messy lipstick.

However, when Jiang Yan gently pulled down with his index finger on the lower lip, Gu Fei still felt that Jiang Yan in the lens was completely different from those glamorous cheap goods. To be honest, there was no charm that the designer wanted. Instead, it's wild.

Jiang Yan's natural temperament, no matter what dress and makeup, can not be suppressed, the chaotic scarlet is still arrogant, and his eyes are still unruly.

"Wipe it again with the back of your hand," said the designer, who could hear in her voice that she was satisfied, despite feeling different from what she wanted.

"Back of hand?" Jiang Yan looked at the back of his hand, hesitated, raised his hand and wiped his mouth very smartly.

Gu Fei feels that Jiang Yan's inspiration for this action is probably that the rough man wiped his mouth with no paper and wiped his hands with his hands, but the photos that were snapped in the state of leaving his hands were unexpectedly handsome.

"Let's have a full body," said the designer, "just watchdog."

"What dog?" Jiang Yan held again.

"Can this suit work?" Gu Fei asked, taking a close-up of his face today, so Jiang Yan was wearing his own clothes, black T and coffee-colored casual pants.

"Yes," the designer nodded, "the contrast is strong."

"You've taken it before. You don't need to stand with your arms upright," Gu Fei said while changing the camera. "That's the watchdog."

"... I thought I was squatting." Jiang Yan lowered his arm.

"You want to squat," Gu Fei laughed, "put out a tongue."

"Get out," Jiang Yan said.

"You don't need to tilt your head, relax your shoulders." Gu Fei changed his lens and raised the camera again, taking a few pictures.

The teenager and his arrogant stubbornness.

Great.

There were two afternoons of shooting. Jiang Yan felt that this model was really hard. For the past two afternoons, he felt that his lips were about to be cracked.

The last time I changed my makeup, Gu Fei went out and bought him a lipstick.

"It's a while to paint a bit of this." Gu Fei said.

"Ah," Jiang Yan took a look at, "is there any color?"

"... What color do you want? I'll buy it for you." Gu Fei said.

"Get out of here." Jiang Yan pointed at him.

Gu Fei smiled and was about to speak, and the door of the studio was pushed open.

Jiang Yan glanced at it, and the fat sister came twice in the past two days. Occasionally, only the staff members came in, but it was not the fat sister who stood at the door, nor was she a staff member.

Standing at the door was a 27-year-old young man with slim pants and a shirt with sleeves, looking casual and not too casual.

Jiang Yan looked at Gu Fei with one eye. He wanted to see if Gu Fei would introduce him, but when he looked in the past, he found that Gu Fei's face had become overcast.

This look of unhappy mood, he has not seen Gu Fei's face for a long time.

"So coincident." The young man nodded Gu Fei nodded.

Gu Fei gave a perfunctory response. If it weren't for standing close, Jiang Yan could not tell whether he should respond or just breathe a little.

"I ran into tea with Sister Tang yesterday and said you were here for the past two days," the young man didn't seem to care too much about Gu Fei's attitude. "I'm passing by today, just come and see.

"Oh." Gu Fei took the camera and sat down in the chair aside, tilting his head to play with the camera, did not mean to talk to him again.

The young man stood at the door for a while, greeted the designer and Nini, and sat down next to Gu Fei.

Jiang Yan only heard Nini calling this man Brother Lin, and didn't say anything else. After sitting next to Gu Fei, the brother Lin was a little far away and could not hear anything.

Jiang Yan listened for a long time with his ears, but he didn't even swipe a word. He could only see that Gu Fei kept his head down and held the camera. There seemed to be no chat **. Without saying a word, leaned on the back of the chair and looked at this side.

He could only look back.

Gu Fei's friend, he knew Li Yan and Liu Fan, as well as Ding Zhuxin. This brother Lin didn't even mention Gu Fei's mentioning. It should not be too familiar.

But Gu Fei's attitude change was obvious when he saw him, not like an unfamiliar person.

Suddenly, Jiang Yan felt a little bit unhappy.

Who the **** is this!

What a relationship with Gu Fei!

Why do n’t you just sit there!

Look at him ass!

To say that Jiang Yan used to eat vinegar for fun and forcibly eat it, then the sourness in his heart is real.

It was as if a torch had just been tattooed on his butt, and he was so impatient that he couldn't sit still and wanted to ask.

But after starting shooting, this brother Lin left after watching for a few minutes.

Jiang Yan researched Gu Fei for a while, Gu Fei started to pick up the camera and faced him. The feeling of uneasiness before disappeared.

He researched for a long time and found nothing.

"Xiao Jiang's state is right," the designer praised, "just a little ... impatient? Or ..."

"Angry," Gu Fei said.

"Yes, it's very unpleasant," the designer nodded. "This state is very right."

Jiang Yan glanced at Gu Fei, Wang Badan, you can see it.

"What does Brother Lin come over?" Gu Fei asked the designer, "Does Tang cooperate with him?"

"Seems like it, Sister Tang wants to ask him to do a small press conference," the designer said, "still talking."

"Oh." Gu Fei glanced at Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan glanced at him, knowing that this was what he asked, and wanted him to know that this brother Lin had a closer relationship with his fat sister.

but.

This can't explain the change when Gu Fei saw this man.

Little sample, we can't hide anything from us, we are not short-sighted!

After taking the picture, Nini removed makeup from Jiang Yan, and Gu Fei walked out of the studio.

When it was over, Jiang Yan was walking hard while applying lipstick and going out, Gu Fei was leaning against the wall and smoking cigarettes.

"Done?" Gu Fei asked him when he saw him coming out.

"Um." Jiang Yan nodded.

"There is still half the money to be paid tomorrow morning." Gu Fei said.

"Um." Jiang Yan put lipstick in his pocket, feeling very tired, I don't know if I'm hungry.

Gu Fei didn't talk about that brother Lin, he really wanted to ask, but hesitated and didn't know if he should ask. Gu Fei was obviously unhappy when he saw the person before. Even more unhappy.

But do n’t ask, it ’s too deliberate.

"Go for cold noodles?" Gu Fei asked.

"Okay," Jiang Yan answered.

He took a taxi to the place. When he got out of the car, he still asked, "Is that brother Lin your friend?"

"Not a friend," Gu Fei said without hesitation, "I know."

"Oh." Jiang Yan didn't know how to ask any more.

"Before ... when playing with the team," Gu Fei frowned. "I know."

"That's it," Jiang Yan looked at his frowning eyebrows. "That's a long time ago."

"Well," Gu Fei nodded, "I have nothing to do with him, but he has a studio. He often uses his models when taking pictures, sometimes he can run into them."

"I see." Jiang Yan rubbed his nose, and suddenly he was a little embarrassed, feeling that he had a naive vinegar.

Although it is not known why Gu Fei's attitude towards this person he only knows, he didn't really want to know. It seems that Gu Fei is unwilling to elaborate. Then he asks. There is no other meaning except to make two people unhappy, and Gu Fei has already said that it has nothing else to do with it. It seems a little mad.

After all, boyfriend, trust is the most basic.

After eating cold noodles, Gu Fei originally wanted to go to the renting room to accompany him to review, but halfway through he got a **** call, saying that Gu Miao was angry at home and couldn't help it.

"You go back," Jiang Yan said, "Is she upset that she hasn't eaten at home for two days?"

"No," Gu Fei sighed. "She has a small blanket, which she has to hold every day. It smells good. I washed it yesterday ..."

"Can she just dry it?" Jiang Yan asked.

"It's different, it smells like washing powder," Gu Fei said. "It's been a fire this morning, and I think I'll remember it again."

"Then you go back quickly," Jiang Yan was a little upset at the thought of Gu Miao's screaming. "Coax well, or you can't ... wrap yourself to run and do some push-ups, pull-ups, and sweat." Now. "

Gu Fei smiled: "Okay, I'll try."

After saying good night to Gu Fei at the intersection, Jiang Yan stood on the spot and looked at Gu Fei's back, probably because he was worried about Gu Miao. Gu Fei didn't turn back today, walking quickly towards his home.

Jiang Yan originally wanted to take a look and then went back. The homework has not been written, and there are a bunch of exercises to do, but these serious words about what is running push-ups pull-ups suddenly turned into Xiao Huang when he looked at Gu Fei's back. Words.

Sweat, muscles, lines, undulations, tightness, relaxation ...

Jiang Yan quickly paired his eyes and stared at the tip of his nose. Although he was a school tyrant, he had long known that watching the nose, nose, and heart does not make you stare at his nose. Will last a lifetime ...

As soon as the eyes were facing, Yu Guangli saw Gu Fei in front of him turning away.

Immediately, he quickly separated his eyes and looked at the front. Gu Fei raised his arm and made a sniping motion at him, then tilted his head and aimed here.

"Stupid." Jiang Yan said immediately after taking a step back with his right leg, his arms raised and swayed.

After the stupid farewell ceremony was finished, Gu Fei turned and trot away, Jiang Yan stretched a lazy waist, and slowly walked back to the rental house.

The final exam is coming soon. At the end of the mid-term exam, Jiang Yan let go of the words and wanted to win the second place by 100 points. Although this kind of words should also fall into the scope of bragging, it belongs to the achievable bullying. He usually does not brag about it Niubi, if you blow it, you will desperately reach it.

After Gu Fei's ** in his mind finished his homework, he went to take a bath, changed his pajamas and leaned on the bed, holding the exercise book and started writing.

In this way, he can sleep at any time and wake up at any time. He is almost in this state every time to review before the exam, and he never claimed to play the game yesterday night like other Xueba. When someone laments his results, he will directly Answer: "I haven't slept well for half a month."

I did well in the exam because I can fight better than you, this feels the best.

Alas.

Jiang Yan smiled at the problem, pulled a draft, took the pen Pan Zhi sent him, and started reviewing.

My head keeps turning, obviously "sleepy" this state will not appear at all, but will still fall asleep.

He will also fall asleep after practicing back and forth, and then he will wake up again in about twenty minutes. It is the same today, but the way to wake up is a little different.

He was awakened by a nightmare.

"He wants me to die!" Li Baoguo shouted.

When Jiang Yan woke up, he felt his breathing was chaotic and his heartbeat was a bit out of rhythm. He stared at the pen in his hand for a long time before calming down.

He always thought that he had successfully sealed Li Baoguo and his death, and would no longer interfere with his life. He did return to his former state of life for a while, but did not expect that he would be completely unguarded again. Face this scene.

He closed his eyes, his fingers in his left hand were gently squeezed on the brows, and his right hand turned quickly with a pen. It took a long time to exhale a long breath, and changed this English exercise to start.

When he got up the next morning, he found out that the pillows on the quilt, including the pajamas, were all ink drops thrown by his crazy pen.

"I fuck," he jumped out of bed, went into the bathroom, and looked at the ink on his face in the mirror. After watching it for a while, he bounced in the mirror twice and patted his hands and his throat, "Ah, how handsome! "

Then pick up the toothbrush and start brushing.

The state of having no dreams made him feel good all night, not to mention a little bit of ink, even a bottle of ink fell into bed, no big deal.

"Jiang Ye looks pretty good," he said, changing his clothes after washing his face. "Yes, it doesn't look like I stayed up late yesterday and read a book ... But a slingshot player doesn't practice for a long time. Will it affect his performance? I heard that the most famous slingshot was given to the mysterious boyfriend? "

Jiang Yan sent a message to Gu Fei, did you get up?

The mysterious boyfriend returned the news after five minutes.

-sleepy

-Then you sleep, I went to school

-noon

-Ok

The "noon" of mysterious boyfriend means to eat together at noon. This minimalistic expression is usually used when he is too sleepy.

"Any skill needs to be practiced, but like this talented player," Jiang said, changing his bag and shoes and going out the door, and whispered as he went downstairs, "We don't need to worry."

From the rental house to the school, I will pass Gu Fei's shop. This time, the door has not been opened. When he rode by, he glanced at the locked shop door and felt inexplicably warm in his heart.

Amazing feeling, you like a person and seeing everything related to him will turn into a ball of hair.

He is already familiar with this road. With closed eyes, he can know what is passing by. Various shops, old, newly renovated, rural and non-windy, forcibly installed. It ’s really windy. The doors were still closed, feeling familiar and unfamiliar.

Interestingly, Jiang Yan turned a corner against the wind.

After riding a short distance, the corners of my eyes passed over a worn light box.

He didn't hold his eyebrows for a moment, then quickly turned his head and then quickly turned his head to stare forward.

adult.

Supplies.

I fuck! Why haven't you noticed that there is such a shop before?

He quickly turned back again, and then quickly turned back to stare forward.

I fuck! No glare.

Sometimes this is what people do, and what they see in their hearts ... as a young yellow boy ...

How big is it?

How big?

It should be the size you need to go there.

But ... Jiang Yan glanced back again, it was too bad for me to run this shop! It doesn't look like a serious shop, there is an illusion that all the condoms in it will be blinded by the boss.

"Look at the way!" Someone shouted.

"Ah!" Jiang Yan turned around and saw an uncle about to cross the road a few meters ahead, and quickly squeezed the brakes, "I'm sorry."

"What are you looking at? Don't be afraid to turn your head and hit the tree," said the uncle.

What to see!

What do you think, Jiang Yan contestant!

Can't you be so hungry!

The author has something to say: 继续 Continue tomorrow.

Try the anti-theft chapter today, I'm a little looking forward to what will be displayed ⊙ ▽ ⊙.