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

"Sorry, I'm an idiot."

Zhong Xun felt that he couldn't be more caring, but Chu Tingdong stared at him for a while with lowered eyelashes, then picked him up, pressed his head and taught him a function problem.

Trapped in the arms behind him, he could only listen to it aggrievedly, and his brows were still frowning when he fell asleep.

But he was injured, at least he was a little more honest than usual, he didn't roll around much when he slept, and when he woke up, he still maintained the position before he fell asleep, but his leg was on Chu Tingdong's body again, and the skin on the heel of his leg was rubbing against him. Soft and white as a handful of snow.

Chu Tingdong: "..." Who do you want to seduce?

Chu Tingdong held his ankles, stuffed them under the quilt, got up and washed, went to Zhong Xun's room to bring his school uniform, and saw that he was still sleepy, looking like he was about to wake up.

"Get up." Chu Tingdong leaned over, patted his butt hard through the quilt, and urged him.

Zhong Xun almost collapsed. When he thought that he might hear more function problems after going to school, he didn't want to move at all. He groaned and struggled to get up with his pillow.

Halfway through the climb, seeing that Chu Tingdong didn't care about him, he lost his energy again. He secretly closed his eyes and continued to sleep in. His forehead was pressed against the pillow, his buttocks were sticking out, and he remained motionless.

"Uh..." Chu Tingdong didn't urge him any more, walked over and put his arms around his waist and picked him up, Zhong Xun's lips moved, he didn't know whether to curse or hum, before he had time, Chu Tingdong Throwing a sweater on his head, his vision suddenly went dark.

Zhong Xun just knelt on the bed with bare legs, his head resting on the sweater in a ridiculous posture, messy hair protruding from the collar, and a pair of annoyed eyes were exposed.

"Uh..." Chu Tingdong was a little angry at first, but he couldn't hold back his laughter. He lowered his head and put on the sweater for him, so as not to hurt his lower abdomen by raising his hands indiscriminately, urging him, "Get up, if you linger, you will be late." You're never late, aren't you?"

Zhong Xun was coaxed, and he was crying again. Can he be late from today?

But Chu Tingdong waited for him with indifferent eyes, it was obviously not possible, so he had to lazily stand up, brush his teeth for a long time, Chu Tingdong frowned while waiting, and went to his bedroom to get his schoolbag.

When he came out again, he heard Zhong Xun yelling at Zhong Zhonglin again. Now he is not lazy or sleepy, and he is still energetic.

Zhong Zhonglin made a bowl of camellia noodles, looked up and saw that he was still at home and did not go to school, and called him a lazy bastard. When Zhong Xun heard that it was okay, he immediately stood in the living room and scolded him for eating shit.

Wu Yulan sat on the sofa knitting, suffering from a constant headache, but she hoped that Zhong Xun would go to live on campus so that the house would be quieter.

Chu Tingdong picked up his schoolbag and called Zhong Xun to stop him, Zhong Xun was only able to scold him enough, Zhong Zhonglin couldn't quarrel with him just by talking.

Neither he nor his ex-wife are particularly eloquent, and Zhong Xun doesn't know who he learned from.

With a dark face, he snorted coldly, and couldn't drink the oil tea anymore, and was completely turned off by this little brat.

"It's time to go to school." Chu Tingdong said in a low voice, handing the schoolbag to Zhong Xun.

Zhong Xun turned his head, went out with him, went downstairs, grabbed Chu Tingdong's arm and shook it, "I'm hungry, I want to eat."

As he spoke, he curled his lips and scolded: "The dead old man is too unlucky, it will ruin my mood when I open my eyes."

He didn't feel hungry at first, but he was hungry.

On the way to school by bike, Chu Tingdong bought him two tuna salad rice balls and soy milk, so he calmed down and obediently stayed in the back seat and ate them.

When he arrived at school, Zhong Xun's buttocks touched the seat, and he shivered all over, and stood up again with a jerk.

Chu Tingdong was not frightened by him, he himself was taken aback, "It's over, it's over, Lao Dou asked me to submit a self-criticism later, I didn't write a damn word!"

He wanted to make up a word count before going to bed last night, but he tossed a lot in the bathroom. He was dizzy, his legs were weak and his waist was weak, and he was swallowed to melt. How could he remember any self-criticism? Indulgence is worse than a puppy.

But the dean is not as easy to fool as Xu Chunhong. If he doesn't pay now, he might be fined to stand for a month, or be fined to clean the toilet with Song Yijin and the others.

Chu Tingdong didn't say a word, first he bowed his head and read a piece of paper. Zhong Xun had suffered enough hysteria, so he handed Zhong Xun a piece of paper.

"Fuck." Zhong Xun didn't know why, and thought he handed him the paper to let him start writing now.

Unexpectedly, I lowered my eyelashes and saw that it was a written review. The handwriting was imitating him, but it was not the essence.

So in the deliberately disguised messy dog ​​planing, there is a trace of sharp strokes.

Zhong Xun was stunned, his ears turned crimson inch by inch, his face was full of embarrassment, his messy hair was hanging down softly, and he praised Chu Tingdong in a low voice, "Brother, you are really a mature and stable gay."

"Uh..." It's better not to boast.

Chu Tingdong had no expression on his face, took the other rice ball he hadn't finished eating, peeled it off and ate it with lowered eyes.

Zhong Xun hesitantly pinched his auricle, which turned red, but Chu Tingdong held his wrist with a cold face, and after eating breakfast hand in hand under the desk, Chu Tingdong let him go.

During the recess, Zhong Xun ran to hand in the self-criticism.

He thought he would be reprimanded again, but unexpectedly, after reading the review with a sullen face, the dean's expression gradually began to ease. In the end, he didn't scold him, but let him go with a wave of his hand, and didn't even punish him.

"This is not an example." The dean pointed at him, it was the first time he was so easy to speak.

Zhong Xun wanted to finish the review and slipped away from the back playground. Song Yijin and the others were already waiting for him, but after doing this, Zhong Xun began to hesitate.

He smoked a cigarette with Song Yijin and the others in the blind corner of the surveillance, and his legs were so heavy that they couldn't lift them up.

He bit his cigarette butt, turned his head and glanced in the direction of the teaching building, circling in place with his hand in the pocket of the sweater, then made up his mind and said, "I'm not leaving, you go."

"What are you doing at school?" Song Yijin was puzzled, "Sitting in the classroom for a whole day, my legs are numb."

Several other boys from the next class also echoed, "That's right, brother Xun, don't go out and wander, and Lao Xu won't let anyone go until next semester. It seems that he has applied to the school to reinstall the surveillance system in the back playground. It’s hard to climb over the wall and get out.”

Xu Chunhong is the grade leader, even if he is not in Class [-], he is afraid of him, even more nervous than facing the dean, after all, the dean will not just stare at the senior year.

"Is it annoying?" Zhong Xun had already made up his mind, but he was a little hesitant when he was told. He was afraid that he would struggle again, so he simply squeezed out the cigarette on his fingertips, turned his head and left, "don't look for me if you have nothing to do in the future."

He didn't fully understand what Chu Tingdong said to him, he didn't know what Chu Tingdong was going to do with him, and he didn't know if Chu Tingdong wanted to break up with him if he didn't want to accept it.

He didn't want to admit that he grew up in an environment where no one controlled him, and now that he was with Chu Tingdong, apart from being uncomfortable, he also felt an indescribable peace of mind.

Chu Tingdong had already expected that he would come back, and there was no surprise in his expression, but it was a bit late now, and the monthly exam was due in a week, Zhong Xun's foundation was not good enough, and there was no way to make up for it in just a few days, so he could only give up this time appropriately take an exam.

"If you don't want to attend the class, just read this," Chu Tingdong handed him a notebook, eyes half downcast, and said in a flat voice, "And all the questions circled on this set of papers have been written."

Zhong Xun took it lazily, and his eyes went dark. The entire notebook was filled with dense formulas and theorems, including several subjects of mathematics and science.

He turned to the end, and there were still a few pages of ancient poems and dictation for him to memorize, and he printed more than ten pages of frequently-examined words and pasted them at the end, plus two handwritten composition models.

"I want to read all this before the college entrance examination?" Zhong Xun asked in a daze.

Chu Tingdong: "..." What is the dream again?

"Before the next monthly exam," Chu Tingdong ruthlessly broke his fantasy, and said coldly, "Hurry up and read it within three days. If you don't have time to prepare for the monthly exam, I'll give you a bet and wait for you to read it." Do the papers when you're done."

Hold.

Zhong Xun opened his mouth in a daze, what kind of joke is this idiot playing?If he could finish reading all these, he felt that he could pass the Peking University entrance exam, and Lao Xu would have to hug him and kiss him.

He endured it, and couldn't help wanting to have an attack.

But Chu Tingdong turned his head. His eyelashes were long and straight, and they were not so sharp when they fell down. He looked at him and said softly, "It doesn't matter if you want to regret it. I didn't clean it up for a few nights. You don't like it. If you can leave it alone.”

"Uh..." Zhong Xun felt that something was wrong, why was it strange, but he met Chu Tingdong's eyes, looked at his pale lips and face, and stayed up for a few nights.

His lips moved, and the tip of his tongue pressed against the back of his teeth. God knows why, but he couldn't say no.

"Okay, okay," Zhong Xun sat up flustered and irritable, and muttered in a low voice, "I don't think it's okay?!"

A smile flashed across Chu Tingdong's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to turn a page for him, and said calmly: "Read this first, and ask me if you don't understand, anytime, even in class."

After he said this, the notebook was in front of him, the test book was at hand, and the pen was stuffed into his hand.

Zhong Xun was so damn hard on the tiger, he frowned, resisting the irritability that surged in his heart, and forced himself to stare at the dazzling strange symbols on the notebook.

Just like what Chu Tingdong thought, Zhong Xun would be a little more honest and do a few questions, and he would have no time to go out and provoke any messy people.

That face was finally clean, so it wouldn't be bruised all day long.

But Zhong Xun was so nervous that he took Chu Tingdong to have dinner outside the school at night.

At a fried chicken restaurant in the back street of No. [-] Middle School, I ordered rattan pepper chicken wings, French fries, and two omelet rice. Chu Tingdong only ate omelet rice, and the meal was not complete yet. Zhong Xun talked about the chemistry balance problem he did wrong in the afternoon.

Zhong Xun held a root of French fries, propped his chin, and nodded, but his eyes were not on the draft paper. He dipped the French fries in ketchup and drew a cat's head on Chu Tingdong's omelet rice.

"Give it to you." Zhong Xun still behaved to him.

He was obsessed with artistic creation, as if he had no academic spirit, Chu Tingdong touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, looked at him speechlessly and amusingly for a while, and let him go for the time being.

When returning to school from evening self-study, Zhong Xun passed by Xu Chunhong's office, and Zhong Xun casually turned his head and glanced at him, but couldn't help raising his eyebrows. Zhu Qin's uncle was talking to Xu Chunhong in the office.

Zhu Qin has always lived in his uncle's house, and his uncle's surname is his. His uncle is not a good person. He opened a mahjong parlor on Xiujing Street, and has contacts with many bastards. He is another Zhu Qin.

"Why is he looking for Lao Xu..." Zhong Xun was puzzled, he poked his head around, trying to get outside the door to listen, but he couldn't hear clearly.

All I saw was Xu Chunhong's serious face, shaking his head at Zhu Qin's uncle, and then Zhu Qin's uncle looked a little angry, strode forward and knocked on the table, which was very threatening.

As if he sensed that someone was watching behind him, he turned his head abruptly, and as soon as his expression changed, he walked straight over.

Zhong Xun thought he was looking for him, Zhu Qin hadn't been discharged from the hospital yet, and he wanted to ask for an explanation for his nephew, but Zhu Qin's uncle, who didn't expect to speak to him, looked at Chu Tingdong.

"Your Teacher Xu still prevented me from coming to you. I didn't expect to bump into you as soon as I turned around." Uncle Zhu Qin looked over with his face full of flesh. He folded his arms and looked over, as if he was blackmailing him. He asked Chu Ting anxiously Dong, "What on earth do you mean? I told Zhu Qin about this matter and I won't pursue it any further. There's no need to be relentless. We're all neighbors in the neighborhood. How can we meet again in the future? Aren't you guys going to take the college entrance examination? Just For such a trivial matter, you want to ruin his future?"

Zhu Qin is not the material to study at all, he has already found a good place for Zhu Qin in other places, and he will be able to leave at the end of the year, but something happened at this time.

Zhong Xun was stunned and didn't understand at all. He only saw that Zhu Qin's uncle was so angry that his face turned red, and he couldn't help taking a step closer to Chu Tingdong with an aggressive tone.

Chu Tingdong lowered his eyes, his lips had been pale all this time, his arms were thin, and he looked sick when his expression was cold, not at all like Uncle Zhu Qin's muscular and sinister appearance.

Zhong Xun frowned, feeling terribly upset, and slapped Zhu Qin's uncle on the shoulder with a cold face, his voice was frozen like ice, "Are you blind, I moved with Zhu Qin, you want to find Trouble also find the right person, what are you going to do with him?"

Uncle Zhu Qin's face twisted, and before he could speak, Zhong Xun continued.

"You're the only one who can talk when you have a fucking mouth?" Zhong Xun blocked him from getting close to Chu Tingdong, who was taller than him, with one hand in his pocket, full of unscrupulous ruffianism, looked at him, raised his chin, "Go on, let me hear what else you can talk about."

Seeing that it was a posture of arguing, Chu Tingdong grabbed Zhong Xun's wrist and let him go behind him, and then said coldly, "Mr. Zhu, I have already said what I should say in the hospital. You don't need to come to school. .”

"As for the future," Chu Tingdong raised his eyes, those red and phoenix eyes were dark and cold, against his pale face, it was a bit daunting, "You should have ruined it yourself."

Zhu Qin's uncle was about to get in a hurry with him, but Chu Tingdong ignored him, and shook Zhongxun's shoulder with his palm, motioning him to follow him back to the classroom.

When he walked outside the classroom door, the bell for evening study hadn’t rang yet, and the class was still noisy. Zhong Xun couldn’t help but ask, “What did you do to Zhu Qin? What did you tell him that day in the hospital?”

Chu Tingdong shook his head calmly, did not speak, pinched his soft earlobes with cold fingertips.

Zhong Xun hid from the cold, and forgot what happened just now, and said in a low voice, "Why do I feel that you are a little weak recently." As he spoke, he began to worry genuinely, "You can't really do it, can you? Don't force it, I don't really care..."

"Uh..." Chu Tingdong frowned, almost laughed angrily, and said in a deep voice, gnashing his teeth, "Shut up."

Zhong Xun pursed his lips and looked at his expression secretly, still feeling that he was a little weak.

When school was over in the evening, there was no one at home. He wrote his homework for a few minutes, couldn't sit still, lowered his head and scratched his feet, and couldn't help but provoke Chu Tingdong. Chu Tingdong picked him up and held him down and washed his hands several times , and then threw it on the bed and leaned over to kiss her.

He was trembling all over, covering his face with his arms and crying, swearing dirty words at Chu Tingdong.

Tired of scolding, all he could do was cry, and finally he couldn't cry anymore, his throat was choked, and he reached out to hug Chu Tingdong's neck.

Now I don't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

Zhong Xun went to class peacefully for a few days. He could bear it at first, but when he couldn't hold it anymore, he felt it was unfair. He wanted to pull Chu Tingdong to come out to him, but now there was no sign of him. Not to mention sleeping, I have to do papers every day.

What is he trying to figure out.

There will definitely be a day of breaking up in the future, and it is impossible for him to really leave with Chu Tingdong.

At night, he was so sleepy, he was doing the exercises with a cigarette in his mouth, and accidentally choked and coughed a few times. Chu Tingdong even pinched the cigarette for him, and he was not allowed to smoke any more. uncomfortable.

He is not a diligent and clever student, but Chu Tingdong is a teacher who treats him very seriously.

If he disagrees with Chu Tingdong, he will get angry with Chu Tingdong. Even if Chu Tingdong doesn't get angry with him, he can't help but get angry, and finally quarrels unilaterally.

During this period of time, the temperature suddenly turned warm, and it was so hot that he felt even more irritable.

I couldn't help skipping a physical education class, and ran around with Song Yijin.

"Fuck, is this idiot trying to play tricks on me? When will I be able to drag him out of the closet?" Zhong Xun was annoyed.

But when he thought that Chu Tingdong would smell the smoke on his body later, maybe he could directly take off his school uniform and throw it on the street for him, he suddenly didn't dare to smoke again.

With a stinking face, he smashed out the cigarette butt on the railing.

"Uh..." Even though he was young, Song Yijin was speechless, "I said you are too scumbag, what the hell, when I was there just now, you still called someone brother, you were so tired that you were almost disgusting I turned around and called people idiots."

Zhong Xun scratched the small knot on the back of his head, frowned deeper and deeper, and said, "Otherwise...if I really talk to him, then I'm not going to die at a disadvantage, and I'm not gay."

"Xun'er, why don't you forget it," Song Yijin couldn't stand it long ago, "Both will suffer."

Zhong Xun hesitated for a second, then flatly refused and said: "No, then I kissed a man, I kissed for nothing, I'm an idiot, I sent it to my door for nothing, why?"

Seeing that Song Yijin opened his mouth to persuade him, Zhong Xun was so annoyed that he didn't want to listen at all, so he turned his head and left.

He went to buy a popsicle and dangled it, thinking that there should be no smell of smoke in his mouth, and he should not be discovered.

When he walked downstairs to the old residents, he looked up and saw Chu Tingdong. Chu Tingdong was wearing short-sleeved trousers of summer school uniform and carrying a pair of skates, as if he was waiting for him.

Zhong Xun didn't tell Chu Tingdong when he skipped class, he ran away secretly, Chu Tingdong couldn't go on the ice, and the pair of skates he was carrying should be for him, he didn't go, and took them back intact.

"Uh..." Zhong Xun glanced at him and felt guilty.

He ran towards Chu Tingdong, the damp body temperature and the sudden pounding heartbeat hit his arms firmly, Chu Tingdong supported his buttocks and legs, and hugged him up.

In fact, after the quarrel with Chu Tingdong, he regretted it a little. He knew in his heart that Chu Tingdong was a normal person and had normal expectations of him, but he was a rebellious wild dog, so he couldn't listen to people.

And Zhong Xun suddenly reacted slowly, he felt that Chu Tingdong was already his boyfriend, and he had confessed his love to Chu Tingdong many times, but Chu Tingdong never told him once.

He lowered his head and saw Chu Tingdong's cold eyes, his heart was blocked to death, he was so wronged that he wanted to hit someone, his eyes were red.

It's fine if he doesn't like Chu Tingdong, he's a straight man, but Chu Tingdong has slept with him, kissed him, and still has to cuddle him to sleep at night, what kind of stupid dog, why? don't like him.

Zhong Xun would think that the little white dog and the little orangutan are a perfect match, they are a natural pair together, but he can't think that he and Chu Tingdong are a pair.

He even regretted a little that he shouldn't have agreed to Chu Tingdong to take the college entrance examination with him.

He's just stupid, stupid, and he can't please anyone, not even with as many walnuts as he can eat.

He is used to facing other people's disappointed eyes, but he is not yet ready for Chu Tingdong to look at him like this. Feeling uncomfortable, the more he dared not go to see Chu Tingdong.

It might as well be that he simply concentrates on deceiving people.

"Chu Tingdong, will you tell my parents that you like me?" Zhong Xun put his arms around Chu Tingdong's neck, lying in his arms, and asked sullenly, his slightly wet and curly forehead hair Gently rubbing against Chu Tingdong's neck, like a puppy coquettish.

Chu Tingdong didn't speak.

The old men and women who were enjoying the shade under the banyan tree next to them looked at them puzzledly, and the eyes of passers-by were also looking at them, and no brothers or friends who were close to each other would hug them like this.

Chu Tingdong didn't care about those gazes at all.

He still hugged Zhong Xun, didn't intend to let him go, frowned and said, "Don't rub your ice cream on me."

"Why are you so obsessed with cleanliness?" Zhong Xun was very annoyed, he still cared about this at any time, he bumped his head on Chu Tingdong's shoulder, "There are so many things."

"Why should I tell them?" Chu Tingdong raised his head and asked Zhong Xun lightly. He didn't know why Zhong Xun was obsessed with coming out, but the smile in his eyes was so deep that even he couldn't see it, " Did I say I like you?"

Zhong Xun was already angry, but now he is even more angry.

He wanted to kick Chu Tingdong, but with a sway of his calf, the slippers on his feet crackled and fell on the stairs.

Chu Tingdong didn't ask him why he broke the appointment, nor where he went, he just wondered if he shouldn't force Zhong Xun.

He tried his best not to put him under pressure, but Zhong Xun still ran away, it was only a few days.

He wanted to talk to Zhong Xun after the monthly exam was over.

Unexpectedly, when the results came out, Zhong Xun did well in the exam and suddenly became No.30 in the class.

It was just a monthly exam, and more than 50.00% of the questions were on a few bet papers he gave Zhong Xun. Even if they were not the original questions, they could still do the same thing. Zhong Xun did a lot of things right.

The Chinese and English essays were also templates given by him. Zhong Xun himself couldn't even get the basic points. Adding these, he already gained [-] to [-] points more than usual.

"Fuck..." Zhong Xun was stunned. When he got home at night, he sat on Chu Tingdong's bed and kept looking through his report card.

His eyes burst into laughter uncontrollably, his cheeks turned red, and he wanted to laugh but felt ashamed.

He still remembered the cold treatment he encountered last time. After all, he was still at the bottom of the school, and no one should think highly of such a score.

But Chu Tingdong rubbed his head and said to him: "The exam is very good."

It was the first time for Zhong Xun to hear such a compliment, and what came up first was not happiness, but embarrassment.

He felt that Chu Tingdong was coaxing him deliberately, which made him more uncomfortable than scolding him, but when he thought that the person holding him was Chu Tingdong, he couldn't help defending himself, "I have recited that many times. The formula is correct, and I did not write it wrong this time, I..."

He wanted to explain, told Chu Tingdong that he had really worked hard and was not lazy, but he was ashamed to speak.

When it came to the end, his eyes were red and he felt ashamed to cry endlessly, but he couldn't control it.

"I'm not particularly stupid." Zhong Xun held the report card, turned his head away to prevent Chu Tingdong from seeing his face, and muttered softly as if telling himself.

"I know, you work very hard and are very powerful," Chu Tingdong put his palm on the back of his head, making him turn around and look into his wet red eyes, "I've seen it all, really."

Zhong Xun's eyes were very round, and he refused to blink stubbornly, and the watery light cast a thin layer on his eyeballs.

Chu Tingdong also thought about what Zhong Xun was concerned about. After speaking, he smiled at Zhong Xun again, his eyes were deep and gentle, and he apologized seriously, saying, "I'm sorry, I'm an idiot."

The author says:

I have to go to the dentist tomorrow, maybe it will be updated or not, if it is not there before twelve o'clock, then it is not, good night!

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!