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

"I'll be with you forever."

At the end of November, in the deserted streets late at night, Ningcheng had the first snow of this winter.

Zhong Xun hid in Chu Tingdong's arms and watched for a while. He was not wearing much clothes and shivered a little from the cold. Chu Tingdong felt his cheeks were cold, so he took his hand and went back to the security room.

"Do you feel sick?" Chu Tingdong leaned over and hugged Zhong Xun from behind, his chin resting on his shoulder, the side of his neck was itchy slightly as he was rubbed by his soft curly hair, he poked the little prick on the back of his head with his fingertips .

Zhong Xun's cheeks were so red that they were burning hot, and then he covered his mouth vigorously, and now he is still covering his mouth, so that the white skin of the lower half of his face was suffocated into a wet and thin red, and his hands were strong, and some fingerprints were rubbed off.

Chu Tingdong didn't know whether to speak or not, after all, Zhong Xun was so ashamed that he wanted to hit someone, but Zhong Xun looked at him with watery eyes.

Obviously, he started to feel awkward again, and wanted to wait for others to ask him.

"It's okay." Zhong Xun finally moved his hand away, and he squeezed his soft and hot lips, making his cheeks redder, a large blush spread from the tips of his ears, and his collarbone was so red, Chu Tingdong's cold palm stroked He turned his face, it was so comfortable, he turned his head and rubbed against it.

Chu Tingdong looked at him with lowered eyes, and couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth into a smile. He hugged Zhong Xun, held his cheek and kissed him.

This is really irritating and funny, and I can't help loving and hating him, and I still have nothing to do with him.

A few days ago, she kept urging him to come out of the closet, yelling at him, trying to do as much as she could, Chu Tingdong almost couldn't help but give him another spanking.

Now he's being good again, obviously his head is full of colored waste, but when he turns his head away, he's so innocent.

Zhong Xun's beautiful face was full of embarrassment, slightly drunk, he pursed his lips and raised his head to look at Chu Tingdong.

His lips were red and swollen, and he felt pain when he pressed them. He frowned and hissed. Chu Tingdong pinched his chin lightly with his fingertips, preventing him from touching it.

"Not disgusting." Zhong Xun held back for a while, then whispered again.

Chu Tingdong rubbed his head and didn't mention it to him again. Seeing that Zhong Xun couldn't mend the ice tonight, Chu Tingdong took the tools and wanted to help him finish it before going home.

He told Zhong Xun to go to sleep, but Zhong Xun refused to go, hung on him and said he wanted to see him make up the ice.

He was already clingy enough, but with a little wine, he was even clingier.

He staggered and couldn't stand still, and he still smirked at Chu Tingdong, Chu Tingdong helplessly stretched out his arms to hug him, but he could only cling to him.

The ice that could have been repaired in less than an hour was finally repaired by him for an hour and a half after pestering him.

Zhong Xun squatted on the ice without blinking his eyelashes, staring at Chu Tingdong, seeing Chu Tingdong walking back and forth, he also turned his head, with a dazed expression on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he suddenly blushed and commented in a low voice, "It's a bit bitter."

"Uh..." Chu Tingdong was really afraid of him, and couldn't bear the continuous bluntness. He pursed his thin lips, his expression was still indifferent, but his ears were slightly red, and he went to pull him up, " There is still a little left to make up, so you go to bed first?"

Zhong Xun shook his head.

When he reached a corner, Zhong Xun suddenly grabbed him.

This is the surveillance blind spot of the ice rink, even from the security room, you can't see this side, not to mention that Pan Yuan sent his father home, it's not business hours, and now there are only the two of them.

Zhong Xun leaned over, hugged Chu Tingdong and kissed him eastward and westward. He was still so stupid after receiving so many kisses. Chu Tingdong gave a low laugh and his chest trembled slightly.

Zhong Xun smacked his mouth unhappily, and said, "What's wrong?"

"Stop making trouble." Chu Tingdong put his arms around him and patted his lower back.

"What's wrong with me?" Zhong Xun muttered dissatisfied, he still hooked Chu Tingdong's neck, raised his head to kiss him again, stood unsteadily, pressed against his lips, and whispered, "I don't Kiss you, how do you know I like you."

It's hard for people not to know about this little dog's temper. He murmurs about coming out all day long, and it's almost known to everyone before he comes out. At least Song Yiling and the others know that Xu Chunhong may have sensed something is wrong, but I didn't think about it, and I couldn't help but yell at him when I went out to follow the filming, but now I'm ashamed, I don't know how I got the courage to kiss him in front of so many people in the bar.

When I really come out of the closet, I still don't know what to do.

Chu Tingdong bent his knuckles, scraped the tip of his nose coldly and neatly, couldn't help but put the tip of his tongue against his cheek, was so angry that he wanted to laugh, and said a few words in a low voice.

Zhong Xun's ears perked up sharply. This time, it wasn't that he heard wrongly, nor was it some random words that deliberately made him unable to understand. This big fool was really calling him a fool.

He was in a hurry, but Chu Tingdong grabbed his wrists again, so he could only raise his legs and kick people angrily.

But Chu Tingdong seemed to have practiced for real, and Zhong Xun was so confused that he didn't know what was going on, so he was subdued and couldn't move his whole body.

"Do you still want to beat people?" Chu Tingdong asked him in a flat voice.

"Uh..." Zhong Xun shouted aggrievedly, "Stop fighting!"

Only then did Chu Tingdong let go of his hand.

"Aren't you going to kiss again?" Zhong Xun was a little regretful. It was rare that there were only the two of them on the ice rink, so he got into a fight with someone, and then cheekily leaned over to hug him.

Zhong Xun's beautiful and thick eyelashes trembled, he was too shy to raise his head, but his thin and hot lips were still pressed against the peak of his lips, Chu Tingdong held the nape of his neck, his eyes were deep and slightly gentle, Funny said: "Forget it, you're so good, let's give it a kiss."

So Zhong Xun got his wish and was hugged and kissed.

There is still more than a month left before the final exam, and there is not much time left before the start of the next semester.

Chu Tingdong drew up the basic knowledge of science and comprehensive science. Every night when he came home from school, he grabbed Zhong Xun and told him a little bit before going to bed. He found that Zhong Xun was actually very smart, but he just didn't pay attention at all.

But Zhong Xun didn't know what to think about it. These days, he was surprisingly obedient. When he asked him to attend the class, he sat aside obediently, holding the paper and lowering his head to write, without being too distracted.

Although there are still a lot of small movements of scratching ears and cheeks, at any rate, I can really listen to a few words.

Zhong Xun just wanted to please him, and he felt that Chu Tingdong liked him a little bit.

Although he didn't know what exactly Chu Tingdong liked about him, so that he could endure being with him all the time.

But what he can think of now is that Chu Tingdong definitely likes him to go to class and take exams honestly, maybe he also likes his ass, so it will be easy to handle, he pretends to do the paper seriously, and pesters Chu Tingdong to fuck him .

Zhong Zhonglin had already taken Wu Yulan to pick out the wedding dress. Liao Feng asked him to help take wedding photos. How could he go?

Zhong Xun took wedding photos for a young couple in Liao Feng's photo studio last year, and the results were surprisingly good.

Now there are several photos in this set that are used as samples, developed and hung on the walls of the photo studio.

But Zhong Xun was not his employee after all, and Liao Feng couldn't persuade him, so he had to give up and shoot by himself.

Counting it has been a while since the wedding photos were taken, Zhong Zhonglin should have got the whole set of photos by now.

He and Wu Yulan didn't want to make too much publicity, so they only invited relatives and friends they knew well, booked a hotel, and set up three or four tables if they wanted to, and treated it as a dinner for everyone.

Zhong Xun heard Zhong Zhonglin's footsteps at night, so he ran to watch by the crack of the door.

Zhong Zhonglin was in a particularly good mood these past few days, he didn't scold him much, and he and Wu Yulan both had relaxed and happy smiles on their faces.

He was cooking dinner with Wu Yulan in the kitchen, and the two laughed and chatted from time to time.

"I'll pick up my parents on the weekend," Zhong Zhonglin said to Wu Yulan with a smile while choosing dishes, "Don't worry about it. I'll drive there. I'm in town anyway, and I'll be back in a few hours."

He was going to pick up Wu Yulan's parents, Chu Tingdong's grandmother and grandfather.

Zhong Xun also met them several times. When he was a child, he was sent away and brought back again. Wu Yulan didn't dare to leave him alone at home.

During the Chinese New Year, if Zhong Zhonglin was away on a business trip, she could only take him to her parents.

He wasn't Wu Yulan's own, but they were satisfied with Zhong Zhonglin, the son-in-law, so even if they didn't like him much, they treated him very gently.

It's just that he hasn't seen each other since he was in junior high school.

Zhong Xun hid at the edge of the corridor, his beautiful pupils looked very black under the shadow, his complexion was cold and pale, and the background was even more bloodless, only his lips were wet and gorgeous.

It was he who was pestering Chu Tingdong just now and insisted on getting it for him. Before Chu Tingdong came out with him, he couldn't force Chu Tingdong anymore. He was afraid that Chu Tingdong would bite someone to vent his anger if he noticed something was wrong. In fact, I can't bear to exert myself, and it still hurts.

Chu Tingdong's forehead twitched suddenly, and he grabbed the collar of his sweater, lifted him up and kissed him.

Chu Tingdong tried his best to be gentle, but Zhong Xun didn't want to, so he pushed him down, leaned on him, kissed and gnawed on him, and refused to let go when he tasted a trace of blood in his mouth. lower lip.

He raised his thick eyelashes, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of hot and rich color, his face was full of stubbornness from inside to outside, like a wild and unruly little beast.

Chu Tingdong stared at him for a while with her dark Danfeng eyes, held his shoulder, turned over to hold him down, pinched his chin and lowered her head to kiss him.

Zhong Xun's eyelashes trembled wildly, and his eyes vacantly focused on him, only feeling that Chu Tingdong's eyes were particularly aggressive at the moment.

But it seemed that there was a bit of tenderness and affection mixed in, which made his bones weak, and he couldn't bear to resist.

After all, they were at home, and it was unclear when Zhong Zhonglin and the others would come back. Chu Tingdong let him go after waiting for a few minutes, and was dragged back by Zhong Xun's neck, not like kissing, but more like biting.

He was still used to him at first, and when Zhong Xun was completely biting, he frowned and patted Zhong Xun's back gently.

Only then did Zhong Xun let go.

Not long after Zhong Xun ran to his own bedroom, Chu Tingdong heard the door knocking, and Zhong Zhonglin and the others arrived home.

"If you want to invite high school classmates, I'll tell the hotel to add a few more tables." Zhong Zhonglin made this move in the hope that Wu Yulan would change his mind, so everything went with her, "It doesn't take too much trouble."

Wu Yulan had some people she wanted to invite, so she said to him, "Okay, Zhong Lin, then you can call and ask if they can all come over, maybe you don't have time."

They were talking intimately together, when Zhong Xun suddenly yelled in the bedroom, Zhong Zhonglin and Wu Yulan were both trembling with fright, and their heartbeats became disordered.

"What are you shouting for?!"

Zhong Zhonglin felt dizzy, clutched his chest and slowed down, pointed at his bedroom door and said angrily, "Get out of here! Crazy!!"

Zhong Xun didn't say a word, and when Zhong Zhonglin let out a little breath, he suddenly yelled hard again.

He kept yelling and shouting like crazy. Zhong Zhonglin went to kick the door. Who would have expected that Zhong Xun's bedroom door was reinforced by Chu Tingdong, and he couldn't kick it open. He was so angry that he stood at the door Curse.

Wu Yulan didn't make a sound at first, but her eardrums hurt from being yelled at, and she was so irritated that she almost poked her hand with a sweater needle. Finally, she couldn't help but got up and went to the door of Zhong Xun's bedroom.

She pulled Zhong Zhonglin away, told him not to get angry, then knocked on Zhong Xun's door, and asked him as gently as possible, "Xiao Xun, what do you want to say? Come out and tell your father, don't do this."

As soon as she opened her mouth, Zhong Xun gradually became silent and stopped yelling. He stood behind the thin door with red eyes.

"I'm fine." Zhong Xun whispered with a hoarse voice.

Wu Yulan had a headache, why did she keep yelling like this, not only at home, she could probably hear it clearly even in the corridors, her face was burning with embarrassment.

When Chu Tingdong heard Zhong Xun shouting, he went out to have a look, but Zhong Xun didn't open the door for him.

When Zhong Zhonglin and the others left, Chu Tingdong bent his knuckles again, and tapped lightly two or three times, Zhong Xun was finally willing to talk to him this time, but his voice was softer, telling him, "I want to sleep. "

It's not the first time he's like this, he will come across suddenly, not necessarily because of something happened, sometimes just hearing Zhong Zhonglin talking makes him feel very uncomfortable.

Chu Tingdong didn't ask him any more, and wanted to wait until he calmed down and was willing to come out.

Zhong Xun roared until his lips turned red, slightly curled up, and a little hot, he fell on the bed with the little gorilla in his arms.

After the beginning of winter, the evening sky was already getting dark. He didn't turn on the light, and the room was pitch black, except for the sporadic light from the street lights by the window, reflecting the color of snow.

Now he was a little happier, Zhong Zhonglin and the others were completely out of mood after being disturbed, and did not continue talking.

But Zhong Zhonglin had already contacted relatives and friends one by one in the living room, Zhong Xun's heart was on fire, he was pushed to the extreme, and even his acting skills had improved by more than one level.

He pretended to be flawless in front of Chu Tingdong, since Chu Tingdong didn't want to talk to Zhong Zhonglin now, he had to find another way and let Zhong Zhonglin find out by himself.

He used to like to cling to Chu Tingdong, but now he is sticking to Chu Tingdong, and he is also clinging on purpose at home.

For several days in a row, he hooked Chu Tingdong and kissed him at home, and even secretly opened the bedroom door a crack.

But he didn't want to be bumped into by Wu Yulan, so it was when Wu Yulan was going to work.

Chu Tingdong didn't doubt it. After all, he was always lazy and unreliable, so he found it was not turned off, so he went to screw it on.

Zhong Xun could only stare blankly, but he didn't dare to say that he did it on purpose.

Even after Wu Yulan cooked the fish, she knocked on the door symbolically and asked him if he wanted to have dinner. He got up straight away, went to the living room to sit down, and moved the chair to Chu Tingdong's side.

For the first time in several years, I picked up the dishes again in this home.

Wu Yulan froze for a moment, a little embarrassed, Zhong Xun couldn't come to eat, and she felt uncomfortable in the bedroom alone, after all, she was not as cruel as Zhong Zhonglin.

But when Zhong Xun came over, she was not very comfortable, because as soon as Zhong Xun appeared, she had to argue with Zhong Zhonglin, and they would quarrel in a few words. Disobedience to discipline was a headache, and she couldn't even eat.

Especially after a hoarse toss just a few days ago.

"What are you doing here?!" Zhong Zhonglin was stunned when he walked into the living room after watering the flowers, then his face darkened, his brows frowned tightly, and he stared at Zhong Xun.

He felt that Zhong Xun was obviously going to be a demon again.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Xun picked up a chopstick, chewed it with his head down, and raised his eyelids again.

He was wearing a white T-shirt with soft fabric and gray pajama pants at home. He looked very clean, his hair was soft and slightly curly, and his expression was not only innocent but also harmless.

He wanted to ask Chu Tingdong to leave some marks on him where the skin could be exposed, but Chu Tingdong refused to do anything, at most he was entangled until his sanity collapsed and sucked his lips.

Zhong Xun could only purse his lips so that they were more swollen and red than before. He glanced at Zhong Zhonglin and smiled faintly, "Does watching me eat your appetite?"

Zhong Zhonglin frowned into deep Sichuan characters, and he became angry instantly when he was pushed back by his words.

But since it was the day of his wedding with Wu Yulan, he didn't want to get angry with Zhong Xun at such a good time, so he snorted coldly and sat down at a place far away from Zhong Xun, keeping out of sight.

The meal was neither awkward nor awkward, and the atmosphere in the living room was silent, even depressing.

Zhong Xun didn't care, he slipped off his slippers, and for a boy, the arches of his feet, which were too fair and beautiful, rubbed against Chu Tingdong's legs under the dining table, when Chu Tingdong glanced over, he quickly raised the corner of his mouth , move away as if nothing had happened.

"Do you need a best man for the wedding?" Zhong Xun even went to talk to Zhong Zhonglin.

Zhong Xun raised his eyebrows slightly, he sat next to Chu Tingdong, and went to snatch the last few fried shrimps from Chu Tingdong on the porcelain plate with a smile. With his fingertips, he pushed the plate slightly in the direction of Zhong Xun.

Feeling tired after eating too much fried shrimp, Chu Tingdong naturally poured a glass of water and put it beside his hand.

Both Zhong Zhonglin and Wu Yulan are allergic to seafood and rarely eat these. Every time Wu Yulan cooks, she cooks them for Chu Tingdong. She frowned slightly, but said nothing.

Zhong Xun paused for a moment, took a sip of his saliva, his throat was imperceptibly congested, but he still bent down and said softly and ambiguously, "Thank you brother."

He seduces Chu Tingdong with all his strength, he is completely shameless, his white skin is covered with slutty bones, even he himself feels that he has no dignity, no wonder others look down on him.

However, he is cheeky and delicate, and can easily turn red and hot. He is naturally naive in this kind of thing, no matter how he acts, it will not make people feel gaudy, and it is difficult to detect that something is wrong with him.

Chu Tingdong came out after taking a bath at night and brushing his hair. He had a biological framework in his mind. Min Xun couldn't figure out the part about sugar and lipids, so he wanted to explain it to him again.

When the door was pushed open, Chu Tingdong raised his eyes, but suddenly he was startled and burned up.

Zhong Xun was half-covered in his quilt, his waist was soft and slumped, twisted, flushed with wetness, wearing his underwear, which obviously didn't fit well, hanging loosely on the heels of his legs.

He didn't know what a person did, Chu Tingdong reached out to touch it, and the quilt was wet.

"Uh..." Zhong Xun's lips parted slightly, his eyes were full of moisture, his voice was a little hoarse, and he only uttered a vague syllable, then hung his head and hid under the quilt, his hair was sticky and limp.

Chu Tingdong put down the towel to wipe his hair, and wanted to hug him, but was rejected. Zhong Xun grabbed his wrist, tightened his finger bones tremblingly, and begged him in a low voice, "You...you don't want to?"

Even a heart made of clay and iron can't help shaking, and the blood vessels are tingling.

Chu Tingdong admitted that he was tempted by him, and it was hard to be unresponsive, but he sat on the bedside, and still stretched out his arms to hug Zhong Xun, wrapping around the back of his head, hooking him closer, rubbing his fingertips against Zhong Xun's wet temples, Zhong Xun couldn't help shaking.

Zhong Xun's thin shoulder blades were pressed against the pillow at the head of the bed, and his arms were wrapped around Chu Tingdong's neck, and Chu Tingdong approached him.

Chu Tingdong leaned over slightly, just like Zhong Xun lay in his arms, his forehead touched Zhong Xun's chest, where his heart was touching, and he felt the vigorous and rapid beating.

"Don't you want to..." Zhong Xun inserted his fingertips into Chu Tingdong's neat short hair, and his lips moved.

He is not completely stupid, he knows that Zhong Zhonglin and the others are adults, and no one can stop them from getting married. He can only watch them take wedding photos and prepare for the wedding with a smile on their faces.

In fact, Zhong Zhonglin and his husband and wife have always been a good match in the eyes of people around them.

The appearance is very good, Zhong Zhonglin is tall and handsome, unlike many men of this age with a beer belly, Wu Yulan is also gentle and beautiful.

Even though the work is busy and the maintenance is not very careful, there are not many traces of time left on the face.

And everyone thinks that Zhong Zhonglin treats Wu Yulan very well, and their husband and wife are very harmonious. Without him, they should be a perfect family.

But he didn't understand, he wanted Zhong Zhonglin to give up the idea of ​​getting married, and wanted to come out with Chu Tingdong, but Chu Tingdong didn't want to, he thought it was because Chu Tingdong didn't like him enough.

Song Yiling had changed many boyfriends, often within a month or two. In his opinion, he couldn't be more scumbag. Even the one he brought home and came out of the closet broke up in less than half a year.

Zhong Xun felt that Chu Tingdong liked him, perhaps not as much as Song Yiling liked that boy.

What can he do, Zhong Zhonglin has beaten him for so many years, but he is still useless, he can't think of any way to become the kind of appearance that Chu Tingdong likes overnight.

Zhong Xun lowered his eyelashes, raised the corners of his mouth a little, then pursed his lips and lowered them, his heart contracted and tightened.

He unconsciously pinched the ears of the little white dog doll beside the pillow with his fingertips, the ear hairs had already been pulled bald by him, and they were all bald.

The low laughter in the living room was particularly harsh, and he felt a little nauseous, and his stomach was very nauseous.

Chu Tingdong sensed that he was not in the right mood, and looked up, but nothing was showing on Zhong Xun's face.

His eyelashes drooped, his peach blossom eyes seemed not so round, and the tails of his eyes were red and slightly curled up, not like a dog.

Asking is impossible, Zhong Xun didn't look at him at all, and he clearly resisted.

Chu Tingdong could think that he might not want Zhong Zhonglin and the others to get married, but he didn't expect that he wanted to take revenge on Zhong Zhonglin out of hatred. After all, it is difficult for normal people to have such a brain circuit.

He clenched Zhong Xun's slender wrist tightly, and his pulse beat frantically under his palm.

Chu Tingdong sat up and pressed his palm on his shoulder, making him look up at himself. There was only one lamp on the desk turned on in the room, and the lamp was warm and yellow, reflecting Chu Tingdong's eyebrows extremely deep.

Zhong Xun reluctantly raised his head.

"Baby." Chu Tingdong rolled his Adam's apple, looked at him and spoke.

Zhong Xun was stunned, then suddenly opened his eyes wide, tightened his fingers, and wrinkled the little white dog's ears, his eye sockets began to become hot and red inch by inch.

"Don't be afraid," Chu Tingdong said, "I will accompany you forever."

The author says:

There should be a short chapter tonight.

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