I overturned my car after I slapped Gao Leng school grass by mistake

"It's okay, I like you."

"Uh..." Zhong Xun still pursed his lips stubbornly, his eyes were red, he seemed to understand, but he couldn't believe it, he managed to find his voice in his jerky and hoarse voice, and asked in a low voice, "How to get there?"

"You go to class with me," Chu Tingdong held his sweaty hand, which was wet and cold, and said slowly, "Then go to the college entrance examination and follow me to Beijing. OK, even the worst specialty."

Since Zhong Xun didn't want Zhong Zhonglin to find trouble with Fu Qiuman and was trapped invisible, he should leave openly.

Let no one criticize him.

Although Zhong Xun's grades were poor, there was still more than half a year before the college entrance examination. Chu Tingdong didn't mind what he could do in the exam. After studying hard for a few months, he could always find a school where he could apply.

If Zhong Xun didn't care about it at all, and didn't want to go to college, Chu Tingdong might say something else.

But before Zhong Xun competed, he studied for almost a month, his grades were a little better, and he even came to tease him, even if his motives were not very pure, Chu Tingdong could feel that he was really happy.

But of course he can't tell Zhong Xun directly, Zhong Xun obviously is that the more people screw with him, the more stubborn he becomes.

Coax him to come, also can't overdo it, otherwise the tail will be twisted, not to mention obedience, and you will have to rule the world.

"Can you do it?" Chu Tingdong asked him again in a low voice, seeing that he hung his head silently, pinched his chin, let him look at him.

After not seeing him for only one afternoon, Chu Tingdong felt that he had lost a lot of weight, his cheeks were pale and cold, his pinched chin was thin and delicate, his eyelashes were set off thickly, his eyes were wider and staring a little round.

Zhong Xun turned his head and wanted to hide, but Chu Tingdong's fingertips were so strong that he tossed until his skin turned red, so he didn't dodge.

He had no choice but to raise his eyes and mutter, "You think highly of me too, and I can't get into your school."

Even if he and Chu Tingdong haven't broken up by then, and they aren't in the same school, they still won't be able to meet each other.

What he wanted to go with Chu Tingdong was to stay with him all the time, otherwise it would be no different from him going to a random place, he was still alone, it was no different from being left behind.

Zhong Xun gnawed on his nails that were bleeding during the fight, lowered his eyelashes and muttered, but didn't say anything clearly, but Chu Tingdong understood what he meant in an instant.

Except for the short-lived side when he was a child, he and Zhong Xun realized that now, it has only been more than three months.

Chu Tingdong didn't know how he got to this point, he was secretly startled, Zhong Xun was in pain all over, he stretched out his arms to hug his neck wrongedly, Chu Tingdong hugged him, held his wet cheeks and kissed his eyes, It seems that they have missed each other for a long time.

"I don't need a school, I'll rent a house when the time comes," Chu Tingdong spoke to him in a much gentler tone, discussing patiently, "Or you can live however you like, and choose a place you like."

"I'll pick you up in my car after class, take you to dinner, and then go home together, what do you think?"

Zhong Xun was in a daze, didn't speak, and lay down in his arms again, his two thin arms tightened around his waist, his heart was clamoring uncontrollably, thinking of the few days when he went out to play with Chu Tingdong.

The bed in the hotel was so soft that it would melt in the next moment, it started to rain at night, in the drowsy darkness, halfway through the movie, Chu Tingdong leaned over to wrap him in his arms.

His heart beat out of his chest, his lips and tongue were held in his mouth, and he sucked until it became red and hot, and Chu Tingdong's wet hair was pushed away by Chu Tingdong's fingertips. The more he trembled, the more painful it became, and the gentler Chu Tingdong kissed him.

He seemed to have forgotten the instigator of his pain, like a fish that has been seduced to the point of losing its instincts, as long as it stays by Chu Tingdong's side, it can survive even without water.

Picking up small conch shells, hugging and kissing when the seaside sunset is brilliant and the tide is fading, the memory flows backwards, the bar, the open-air barbecue on the top of the mountain, the small resident station, the love song that he can't understand... He can't convince himself not to heartbeat.

Chu Tingdong not only told him that it was so simple to let him go with him, but that everything that might come true had already been clearly placed before his eyes.

Although it was only for a moment, he felt that this was no more fucking interesting than taking revenge on Zhong Zhonglin, Zhong Zhonglin was a fart.

If Chu Tingdong was really his boyfriend...he didn't dare to raise his head, for fear that Chu Tingdong would see through his expectations with a single glance.

"You support me," Zhong Xun stared at him blankly, with a stinging tone, "My dad won't pay the tuition for running so far."

He didn't need Zhong Zhonglin to pay him tuition, if he really gave him, he might be so disgusted that he would vomit on the spot, but even if he couldn't help stabbing Chu Tingdong and trying to make him angry, he couldn't control it.

His tone was very aggressive, and he was so aggressive that he froze for a moment after he finished speaking, feeling regretful, and he didn't want Chu Tingdong to see that he was regretful, which made the circles of his eyes turn red again, and his knuckles clenched tightly. Hold on, Zhong Zhonglin didn't scold him completely wrong, he was a bitch, his heart was so blocked that his blood vessels were about to burst, he wished Chu Tingdong would kneel down, begging Chu Tingdong to beat him up, so that he could feel better .

"As long as you pass the exam." Chu Tingdong spoke without hesitation or refutation.

Zhong Xun's eyes were red, and tears fell when he lowered his eyelashes.

Chu Tingdong rubbed his face, pulled away his hand that was in front of him, lifted the hem of the T-shirt a little bit, the gauze showed a little blood, if he stabbed a little deeper, the consequences would be disastrous.

Chu Tingdong was hooked with his sticky fingers, and asked him, "schatzi, are you really not afraid?"

Every time Zhong Xun heard this name, his ears would burn. He always felt that Chu Tingdong's voice was extraordinarily gentle when he said this word, and he was deliberately seducing him.

He straightened his neck, afraid that Chu Tingdong would find out that he could understand.

If another person asked him this way, he would have already pushed back with cold words and stubbornness. He was not afraid of death, but when Chu Tingdong asked him this question, he held back and kept silent.

"In this case, leave it to me if you can listen to my words in the future," Chu Tingdong covered his mouth to prevent him from interrupting, "I will be responsible for making you feel at ease and not afraid, as long as I am here for a day, until Until you think you don't need it."

The lower half of Zhong Xun's face was covered in his palm, and he could only make a little whine.

He struggled in dissatisfaction, then opened his eyes round in astonishment, thinking it was ridiculous, how could Chu Tingdong be responsible?How could this man dare to say anything, what if he took it seriously.

"Think about it first," Chu Tingdong said in a calm voice, but kept looking at him, "After you think about it, if you want to refuse, tell me, or you won't be able to go back on your word."

Zhong Xun turned his head away.

Chu Tingdong saw that he was listless, as if he could be honest for a while, so he stood up, pressed the top of his head and said to him, "Go to sleep if you're sleepy, I'll go upstairs to the ward."

Those idiots like Zhu Qin lived in the upstairs ward.

Zhong Xun immediately stood up, hugged him tightly around his waist, not allowing him to go, then widened his eyes, and yelled, "Don't worry about him, just break a bone, why are you going to see him?!"

He really regretted it a little now, he just owed it, what a fight, why should his boyfriend go to see that idiot.

When Xu Chunhong came over, he happened to see Zhong Xun hugging Chu Tingdong and tugging at him. His forehead twitched suddenly, and for some reason, his heart skipped a beat, then he frowned and stared at Zhong Xun.

"Let go!" Xu Chunhong poked Zhong Xun's forehead and scolded him, "Boys are so huggable!"

Zhong Xun reluctantly let go of his hand.

Xu Chunhong was still dissatisfied, and glared at him again, "How old are you still pouting!"

Zhong Xun curled his lips, lowered his head, his lips were still curled up.

Xu Chunhong was really hated and angry with him, helpless, his teeth were itchy, he raised his hand to pat Zhong Xun's head, but just hit Zhong Xun's head hard, Chu Tingdong subconsciously blocked it.

Zhong Xun didn't dare to get into Chu Tingdong's arms, so he could only approach him like a pupa, grabbing his clothes with his fingertips and hiding behind him.

It was his first time being gay, and it was too exciting, and it was still under Xu Chunhong's nose.

He turned to Chu Tingdong and nuzzled his lips, showing him Xu Chunhong's black face, then bent over and secretly smiled at him.

But the eye sockets were red, the eyelashes were wet, and the tears were not even dry, and the face was dizzy, looking pitiful and funny.

His mood came suddenly, and he walked quickly.

Not to mention Xu Chunhong, even Chu Tingdong was so angry that he wanted to laugh, if he hadn't seen him injured, he would have picked up his ass and spanked him.

Seeing Xu Chunhong staying in the ward, Chu Tingdong could feel relieved to go upstairs, but Zhong Xun was still not very willing.

Chu Tingdong lowered his voice and said to him: "Didn't you hear what I said outside the ward? He doesn't care about you, I care. I'll go to Director Dou and ask the school how to deal with it."

Zhong Xun pursed his lips and let go of his hand hesitantly.

Xu Chunhong was also there, so he didn't say a word, otherwise he would be reprimanded again if he said it, so what can he do, anyway, Zhu Qin himself was wronged, and he would not sue him, the school would at most give him a major demerit.

Chu Tingdong went there for half an hour, and when he came back, he stopped by to get Zhong Xun's medicine.

Zhong Xun didn't need to be hospitalized, he could leave after the infusion, Chu Tingdong walked outside the door of the ward, Song Yijin and the others were inside, they were all talking with droopy faces, it sounded like they were scolding the dean, Chu Tingdong lifted the curtain, but everyone Shut up for an instant.

Song Yijin was very spineless and said to Zhong Xun: "As long as you are fine, then let's go first."

"Uh..." When Song Yijin went out, Zhong Xun and Chu Tingdong also left the ward. He held Chu Tingdong back and asked in bewilderment, "Why are you scaring them? Why are Song Yijin afraid of you?"

"No." Chu Tingdong denied with lowered eyes.

He really didn't want Zhong Xun to associate with people like Song Yijin. He knew that Zhong Xun had a good relationship with Song Yijin, but Song Yijin and others were all involved in the chaos of Xiujing Street without exception.

Even if Zhong Xun himself doesn't cause trouble, but the people around him cause trouble, Zhong Xun can't just ignore it, and he will continue to be dragged down.

But this is just his idea, he will not interfere with what kind of friends Zhong Xun associates with, although he is really upset.

When Zhong Xun and Chu Tingdong left the hospital, it was already 10:30 in the evening, and the teaching director took several of Zhu Qin's followers to give lectures outside the hospital. After all, it was Zhu Qin and the others who went to grab the money of the junior high school students first. The parents of the students also came, and they are still negotiating with Zhu Qin's uncle, but there is no dispute yet.

"Write me a good review tonight!" The dean turned his head to glance at Zhong Xun, and frowned at him, "Don't fool me!"

Zhong Xun was so hungry that he was flustered, and he didn't want to be taught by him again, so he nodded obediently.

He raised his eyelids, and glanced coolly at Zhu Qin's followers. Some of them were so beaten up that they held back their anger, and some were so cowardly that they bowed their heads instantly.

Especially the boy wearing glasses standing on the farthest left trembled visibly under his gaze.

There was a sneer in Zhong Xun's eyes, and he stared at that person for a few more seconds.

He didn't roll his eyelashes until the other party's face turned pale, almost peeing in fear, and the dean noticed something was wrong.

When Chu Tingdong got on the last bus with Chu Tingdong and found a seat to sit down, he wanted to say something but insisted on waiting for others to ask first, Chu Tingdong glanced at him.

Chu Tingdong talked to him first, and then he was satisfied, pretending to be unwilling and said: "It's my deskmate in the third grade."

Zhong Xun always sat by himself.

When he was just in high school, it was rumored in the school that he had beaten his deskmate to the bone, and the other party had good grades, but was forced to drop out of school. Even the teacher in the first year of high school asked him specifically after the start of school.

Zhong Xun felt quite boring and didn't want to sit with other people anymore.

His deskmate in the third grade was sick and repeated a year, and transferred to Zhong Xun's class. He recognized Zhong Xun the first time he saw him.

Although Zhong Xun is not as soft and beautiful as he was in primary school, he probably will never forget those cold eyes in his life.

He and Zhu Qin were both in Xu Chunhong's class at the beginning, and the relationship was still good, so he participated in many things about Zhu Qin. He felt that he only did it because of Zhu Qin's influence. The toilet was dark and smelly. , he felt like he was strangling a young animal as he slapped it.

But his blood was boiling and he couldn't stop. He felt that Zhong Xun should hate Zhu Qin, what did it have to do with him.

But after Zhong Xun defeated Zhu Qin, he began to lead people to find them. Not only him, but everyone had been blocked by Zhong Xun.

No matter in school or out of school, even if there are teachers present, Zhong Xun beats them once, until they are half dead before letting go, and then continue like a cat catching a mouse. He dare not go to school, or even go out, Trembling and chilling.

She pretended to be sick and hid at home for a year, but she didn't expect to go to school again, and she was assigned to the same class as Zhong Xun.

Zhong Xun was a little irritable in the middle of his speech. He was speechless when he thought of that idiot. At that time, he already felt that it was boring to beat them. He thought his hands were dirty. He originally wanted to find the class teacher to change seats after class.

"As a result, that idiot shook his head for a class and ran out after class," Zhong Xun snorted. "When he ran to the stairs, he turned his head and saw me. It was like seeing a ghost. He fell down the stairs and broke his leg."

I don't know why he got mixed up with Zhu Qin again, it seems that the beatings were not enough.

After Zhong Xun finished speaking, he felt quite boring. He didn't even know why he had to tell Chu Tingdong about this. It was too embarrassing. If Chu Tingdong felt sorry for him, he would feel humiliated. If Chu Tingdong didn't feel sorry for him at all. , he probably felt bad too.

He wrinkled his brows slightly, and even wanted to get out of the car immediately so that he didn't have to hear anything Chu Tingdong might say.

But Chu Tingdong didn't talk to him, just held his cold fingertips to play with, then turned slightly, and leaned his head on his shoulder, just like Zhong Xun usually leaned on him.

"Fuck..." Zhong Xun's cheeks started to burn for no reason, he cursed in a low voice, and stretched out his hand to poke Chu Tingdong's face, before he could poke him, he was caught in the dark car.

He felt that his fingertips were hot and still a little wet, as if he had been kissed quickly and then bitten again, and his fingertips hurt slightly.

Zhong Xun's fair cheeks turned crimson, he couldn't control it, and covered Chu Tingdong's mouth with a slap. At first glance, his finger bones looked thin and white, but they were actually as strong as cast iron.

Chu Tingdong: "..."

Zhong Xun covered it for a while, and saw that he was silent, his eyelashes were drooping and closed, as if he was asleep or dead, he finally let go of his hand nervously, but when he was about to move away, his palm was warmed by his lips. bump.

"Damn it," Zhong Xun's face was hot, and the tips of his ears were already red. After holding back for a long time, he began to learn from Xu Chunhong, and whispered angrily, "Don't pout!"

Chu Tingdong couldn't help laughing, he was still laughing when he got out of the car, Zhong Xun was already annoyed, and walked ahead and completely ignored him.

When they got to the remote shade of a tree in the community, whoever glanced at the other person first, kissed in the thick night.

They ate a bowl of haggis noodles in the noodle shop in the community. Chu Tingdong was very resistant to this kind of haggis, liver and intestines of animals.

But Zhong Xun insisted on letting him eat, so he frowned and ate a little, which was slightly better than he imagined.

"You just have too many things to do." Zhong Xun took his leftover half bowl and said disgustedly, "This is all cleaned up, and you didn't let you eat shit."

Chu Tingdong: "..."

It didn't feel like anything at first, but now it smells like shit.

When I got home, the living room was dark, only the master bedroom was lit.

Chu Tingdong could no longer bear the smell on his body, took his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower, after less than 5 minutes of washing, the bathroom door was knocked furtively a few times.

Chu Tingdong sighed, wrapped a bath towel, opened the door, lowered his eyes and asked helplessly, "What do you want to do?"

Zhong Xun pushed him away and got into the bathroom.

"I'll wash with you." Zhong Xun said as he was about to take off his clothes, but he had just sewed, so he could only wash his legs and wash his hair.

He sat on the toilet, stretched out his legs towards Chu Tingdong, carelessly, his legs were white and greasy, and his toes curled up and down, beckoning him to flush himself.

Chu Tingdong could only deal with him first.

But Zhong Xun refused to leave after washing. He insisted on watching him take a bath. After staring at him for a while, he couldn't help touching him.

Zhong Xun was puzzled, this man was so ruthless when he was messing with him, why did he usually look sober and ascetic?

Not reconciled, he leaned over to kiss Chu Tingdong, but his mouth was covered again.

"Stop making trouble." Chu Tingdong watched him keep rolling his eyes and glancing at him, it was really funny.

But when he smiled, Zhong Xun became angry again.

He suppressed the curvature of the corner of his mouth, wrapped his arms around the back of his neck, hugged him, and pressed against his ear, and asked in a cold voice, "Don't you know how much you can hum?"

Zhong Xun was taken aback for a moment, he didn't understand at first, but when he came to his senses, his cheeks were so red that they were smoking, and he whined again, like a puppy who is so doted on that he wants to throw a temper tantrum.

Chu Tingdong was so entangled by him that his head ached and his heart softened, and he wanted to push him away, but Zhong Xun followed him and hugged his neck, pressing against his chest.

His eyes are beautiful and clean, he is pretending to be ignorant and ignorant, but he said slowly and word by word: "Brother, you said you want to control me, why don't you ignore me now?"

Zhong Xun just wants to stay with him, if there is a more intimate way than this, he is also willing.

Chu Tingdong was tortured intentionally by him, but he always had nothing to do with him. He held Zhong Xun to make him stand upright so as not to hurt his lower abdomen, then took the clean shirt, pinched his delicate jaw with downcast eyes, and pointed Rubbing the soft flesh of his cheeks, he could vaguely see the whiteness of the teeth, then pressed the sleeve to his lips, and knelt down on one knee.

……

Zhong Xun raised his eyelashes, as if frightened, his legs trembled involuntarily, and he was still trembling when he returned to the bedroom. After trembling for a while, he couldn't help kicking Chu Tingdong hard.

"Fuck," Zhong Xun was ashamed and indignant, "Are you a dog?!"

Chu Tingdong's indifferent and reserved face is still expressionless, only his thin lips are red and pursed, he glances at Zhong Xun, and wipes his hair without saying a word.

Zhong Xun blushed and wanted to speak again, but someone knocked lightly on the bedroom door.

He shuddered all over, the only person who would come to Chu Tingdong at this point could only be Wu Yulan, but there was no balcony in this bedroom, so he had nowhere to hide, so he could only lie flat and cover his head with the quilt.

Fortunately, Wu Yulan didn't come in either, so she told Chu Tingdong to go to the living room.

Zhong Xun didn't feel it in the bathroom just now, but when he heard Wu Yulan's gentle voice, his cheeks suddenly became hotter. This time, he was not shy, but because of shame, he was even a little ashamed to face Wu Yulan.

He's seducing her son in this bedroom, and that's all.

But he found that he seemed to like Chu Tingdong very much. His icy shell was broken by him, and he was dyed with a different temperature and color for him. He felt that he was a bit too bad, but he couldn't help it. Adam's apple, this is the first time I think a boy is very sexy.

It's not... When he was a straight man from the inside out, he didn't have bad thoughts about girls, he didn't have any bad thoughts about anyone, he couldn't accept it, not only bad, but also a little perverted.

Chu Tingdong returned after less than 5 minutes. Zhong Xun didn't see Wu Yulan's face, but heard her footsteps.

After all, he was brought up by Wu Yulan since he was a child, no matter how emotional he is, and they are familiar with each other, he can tell that she should be very angry.

No need to ask, one can imagine that Wu Yulan probably asked Chu Tingdong to apologize to Zhong Zhonglin, but Chu Tingdong was unwilling to go.

"Do you have a bad relationship with your mother?" Zhong Xun wanted to ask a long time ago, but he didn't have a chance to speak. He looked at Chu Tingdong hesitantly and said in a low voice.

Chu Tingdong rubbed his head, but didn't speak, there was a heavy rain at night, his ankle hurt so much, his lips gradually became pale again, he pursed his lower lip, it was slightly moist.

The climate in Ningcheng is very unsuitable for recuperating injuries, and it will be even more uncomfortable in winter. Besides, Chu Tingdong didn't just suffer from an ankle injury. He has practiced figure skating for 13 years.

Zhong Xun couldn't tell what he was thinking, so he didn't ask any more questions. When Chu Tingdong came over and leaned against the bedside to read a book, he lay on Chu Tingdong's body, got into his arms, and handed him a little black and not slippery autumn. thing.

Chu Tingdong was taken aback by the ugliness, frowned, subconsciously dodged backwards, seeing Zhong Xun's unhappy face, he stretched out his hand to take it.

It was the black cat keychain, which was not very beautiful in the first place. Zhong Xun kept holding it in his hand during the fight, for fear of losing it. Instead, it made the cat’s face even more deformed, and his blood was rubbed on the white cat’s paws. .

Zhong Xun was quite frustrated when he gave a gift for the first time, but Chu Tingdong hung it on the key without saying anything, and he was happy again.

He put his arms around Chu Tingdong's neck, relying on his instinct like a small animal, he thought that he was in a bad mood.

So while feeling guilty, he couldn't control the sweet words from his mouth, as if poured from the bottom of his heart, without thinking at all.

"It's okay," Zhong Xun rubbed against him and whispered, "Brother, I like you."