Chapter 115 Part 1

Living Gu Fei.

Living! Gu Fei!

Living living! Warm! Warm and fuzzy!

A Gu Fei that can be touched, smelled, bitten a mouthful of.

Although he had gotten used to it somewhat these days, and hadn't been kept awake missing Gu Fei, and when he saw things he didn't think of Gu Fei, and when he was busy among the top students he also walked hurriedly and felt like the suppression and collapse from missing him is fading.

But the instant he saw Gu Fei waving his arm, he still felt a burst of exhilaration, like with a little run he could fly up.

Indeed, whether adapted or happy, it needs contrast to truly feel deeply.

When Jiang Cheng tilted his head to kiss Gu Fei's face, Gu Fei grabbed his hair and pulled his head back: "Brother Cheng, Brother Cheng! Calm down."

"Ah," Jiang Cheng was stunned for two seconds before coming back to his senses, and immediately pushed him away, glancing awkwardly around, "Damn."

"Your thirst level is too astonishing," Gu Fei laughed and took his bag, "You didn't come here hard the whole way, right?"

"Piss off." Jiang Cheng laughed. After laughing he didn't move, just stared at Gu Fei.

In fact it wasn't even a full month, when he left Gu Fei had just shaved his head and it hadn't grown out much at all, but now when he saw Gu Fei it felt like he hadn't seen him for a year.

Moreover that kind of vivid feeling, no matter how good the photos, no matter how clear the videos, there was no way to experience it.

Every detail was clear and distinct, he could see Gu Fei's beautiful eyebrows clearly, the eyelashes flashing when he blinked, the hooked smile, and himself in his eyes.

Going crazy wanting him before seeing him, but after seeing him he wasn't relieved, still wanted him.

"Let's go?" Gu Fei leaned over and lightly bumped his shoulder, "Eat something first or go back first?"

"Go back first," Jiang Cheng didn't even think, "Did you buy condoms and lube?"

"......Bought it," Gu Fei looked at him, "Brother Cheng are you ok? Can you hold out until we get back? From here to back is about twenty minutes."

"I can," Jiang Cheng nodded very seriously, "I can still hold out until after a shower."

"Then let's go," Gu Fei smiled and turned to walk forward, "The motorcycle is parked under that tree over there."

"You look really good in the helmet," Jiang Cheng said.

"Then later I'll wear the helmet and fuck you," Gu Fei said.

Jiang Cheng looked at him.

"What?" Gu Fei asked with a smile.

"Ok," Jiang Cheng said, "I'm fine with you fucking me in stockings too, as long as it's you it's fine."

Gu Fei laughed and hugged his shoulders: "No, didn't you have greater ambitions to fuck me?"

"Let's ignore that for now," Jiang Cheng sighed, reaching out to touch Gu Fei's waist, "To be honest, without being apart I wouldn't know, now as long as I can see you, I really don't care about anything else, ambitions are gone too."

Gu Fei didn't say anything, just kept smiling.

The motorcycle wasn't far ahead, Gu Fei went over and straddled it, putting on the helmet and taking out another to hand to Jiang Cheng.

"Why is yours black," Jiang Cheng looked at the helmet in his hand, "Mine is red?"

"That one is Er Miao's, she picked the red one." Gu Fei looked at him.

"I want the black one," Jiang Cheng said, "Black is cooler."

"Cool people are cool in any color," Gu Fei traded helmets with him and put on the red one, "It's the person not the helmet that's cool."

Jiang Cheng looked at him.

Indeed, Gu Fei was cool whether stone-faced or smiling in glasses, with that innate gangster and killer aura mixed with something else kind of cool.

No, not innate.

It was honed out by so many years of life.

"Get on," Gu Fei started the motorcycle and handed him his bag, "Cool Cheng Cheng."

Jiang Cheng tsked.

"Brother Cheng," Gu Fei said.

Jiang Cheng got on the back with his bag, hugging his waist.

Gu Fei twisted the throttle and the bike shot forward.

In front of the train station was a super small mini plaza, usually no one managed it and all kinds of cars were randomly parked, with many small stands.

Compared to the train station Jiang Cheng had left just a few hours ago, this place had no order and was chaotic, but sitting on the back hugging Gu Fei he didn't feel irritated or annoyed, instead vaguely felt a trace of intimacy.

No matter how bleak life was or how chaotic the scene was, it became full of joyful intimacy because of its connection to Gu Fei.

From the side of the small plaza you could go directly to the street, but Gu Fei drove the bike slowly through the messy cars and stands in the small plaza.

"Why go this way?" Jiang Cheng asked.

Gu Fei didn't say anything, driving the bike diagonally through the small plaza, going behind the bus stop on the other side, then flooring it up onto the platform.

"Damn," Jiang Cheng said softly, looking at the people dodging to both sides waiting for the bus, "The traffic cops will catch you later."

"When have you seen traffic cops here when there isn't a crash," Gu Fei said, driving the bike to the front and putting a foot on the stone pillar at the side, "Brother Cheng look, here."

"You......" Jiang Cheng laughed. He had stood here waiting for the girl getting her ticket torn up, wanting to come help. He instinctively looked at the ground. The name Gu Miao had written was of course long gone without a trace.

"What did you think when you saw me then?" Gu Fei drove the bike down off the platform, merging into the street traffic heading towards the steel factory.

"This guy has really long legs," Jiang Cheng said.

"Really?" Gu Fei turned his head and asked with a smile.

"Mm," Jiang Cheng nodded, "Hurry and show off your long legs."

Only gone less than a month, sitting at Gu Fei's back, Jiang Cheng felt like it had been a really long time looking at the scenery along the way.

Perhaps so, after all it was almost two years since he first came here.

Two years' time in his nineteen years of life wasn't that long, but the experiences in these two years took up almost all his memories.

He leaned forward and pulled open Gu Fei's collar.