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

"Elope?"

Zhong Xun raised his hand to wipe away the tears that flowed down to the tip of his chin, his whole face was wet, the corners of his eyes were so red that it hurt, his eyelashes trembled, his eyes were darkened by the water, but his face was expressionless.

"Brother, I'm going to pack my things." Zhong Xun's voice was a little hoarse, and he pulled Chu Tingdong's wrist and told him.

"Well," Chu Tingdong was still standing between him and Zhong Zhonglin, ignoring Zhong Zhonglin's anger, rubbed his fingertips on his slightly stiff back of the neck, and said in a low voice without stopping, "I'll help you."

Zhong Zhonglin folded his arms with both hands, and remained silent with a sullen face.

Zhong Xun turned his head and went to the bedroom. He found the suitcase and stuffed it with a change of clothes. It was a mess. Chu Tingdong picked it up again and folded it for him before putting it back in again.

Zhong Xun did not bring other things for the time being, so he carried a SLR, and then put the dolls of the little orangutan and the little white dog.

The suitcase was crushed as soon as it was closed, and he quickly took it out and patted the fluff with distress, and carried it in a paper bag.

Even if you live on campus, it is too late to submit an application for living on campus, and you must live in a hotel for a while.

And it's not like Zhong Xun won't come back in the future, why can't he suffer endlessly.

Zhong Zhonglin is responsible for raising him through high school, even if he doesn't need it, it's not against the law to keep his things here.

Even before leaving, Zhong Xun went to warm up the fermented glutinous rice balls and fried shrimp that Chu Tingdong made for him. He ignored Zhong Zhonglin and ate nothing before dragging his suitcase and leaving.

The circles under his eyes are still red, which won't fade away for a while.

But the thin red on her cheeks from kissing him just now has dissipated, and her complexion is pale and cold.

Those eyelashes were cold and gorgeous, covered with a thin layer of water, which was the physiological tears from the pain at the end of the eyes, and the whole person had never been so calm as now.

Chu Tingdong helped him carry the suitcase, and held him in a gesture of palms together and fingers interlocked.

Chu Tingdong's hand joints were slender and distinct, obviously bigger than Zhong Xun, Zhong Zhonglin raised his head and stared at it.

Chu Tingdong almost completely wrapped Zhong Xunbai's hands tightly without leaving any gaps.

Even if he doesn't want to admit it anymore, he can see it.

It was Chu Tingdong who took the initiative to hold Zhong Xun's hand.

He was hit by him just now, even though Zhong Xun put his arms around Chu Tingdong's neck and raised his head to be inseparable from him, his calf rubbed against him.

But Chu Tingdong also imprisoned him in his arms, rubbed his palms on his waist, and even sucked his red lips.

Zhong Xun was so weak from the kiss, if he didn't have these arms, he would have to kneel down with trembling knees.

Chu Tingdong almost had a strong aggressiveness. If he were a stranger, he might think that Zhong Xun was being forced, but Zhong Xun had no intention of resisting, so he trembled and was robbed.

Zhong Zhonglin felt like a stick in his throat.

His eyes were heavy, he didn't know whether to be angry or feel ashamed, his son was so dissolute, obscene and embarrassing, getting together with men, he even felt that Chu Tingdong might not be the first one.

But Zhong Xun no longer paid any attention to him, he was led downstairs by Chu Tingdong without even looking at Zhong Zhonglin.

In the middle of the night, when it was still snowing, Zhong Xun lowered his head slightly, pursed his lips and said nothing. When he walked to the back street of No. [-] Middle School, he suddenly curled his fingertips, hooked Chu Tingdong's hand, and whispered: "Brother , let's take a taxi to the city center, I want to live there."

The hotel conditions in the city center are not particularly good.

But at least it was clean and tidy, unlike the small hotels in the old town where even the bed sheets were soaked in yellow stains.

"Okay." Chu Tingdong rubbed the tips of his cold ears.

When he got in the car, Zhong Xun started to feel sleepy, and he didn't care about the driver's gaze through the rearview mirror, he just leaned on Chu Tingdong's shoulder, clasped his hands together, and buried him in his arms to sleep.

Chu Tingdong kneaded his fingertips, making his fingertips hot, Zhong Xun's cheeks were slightly red, and he raised his eyelashes to stare at him.

Halfway through the drive, Zhong Xun's mind was fully awake, and his back shivered.

Fuck, why did he let Chu Tingdong come with him? !

Although he really didn't know that Zhong Zhonglin would come home suddenly tonight, and he didn't intend for anyone to bump into him, he chased after Chu Tingdong just because he was anxious and vulgar, but he still took advantage of him.

That's what he thought, but it didn't happen when he expected it.

Zhong Xun's eyelashes trembled slightly, he felt guilty all of a sudden, his fingertips curled up, a thin layer of sweat broke out from the hand held by Chu Tingdong, and it was wet against Chu Tingdong's palm.

It was rare that Chu Tingdong didn't dislike him, and still held his hand, not intending to let go.

When Zhong Xun hooked up with Chu Tingdong at the beginning, he felt that this person was very unpleasant. He had already thought about it, and first thought of a way to deceive him, and when he came out of the closet with Zhong Zhonglin, he broke up with Chu Tingdong immediately. Not killing two birds with one stone.

But he couldn't open his mouth now, he didn't know how to break up with Chu Tingdong at all.

"Baby." Chu Tingdong suddenly moved close to his ear and whispered, his voice was cold and clear, and he spoke the few crooked words very neatly.

One side of Zhong Xun's ears turned red, and he heard Chu Tingdong ask him, "Is this business okay?"

Zhong Xun glanced dazedly, and when Chu Tingdong pointed at something, he nodded accordingly, despising himself, feeling that he couldn't be more worthless.

Chu Tingdong picked a family and took him there.

In the hotel lobby, Chu Tingdong was checking in at the self-service machine. Zhong Xun sat on the suitcase, stepped on the ground, kicked and turned around, and bumped into Chu Tingdong when he turned too hard, and then subconsciously stretched out his arms to hug him. Chu Tingdong's waist.

Chu Tingdong held his head and pushed him away, and he was humming softly beside him.

Zhong Xun has recovered completely now, in fact, when he left home, his mind was still a little blank.

But he probably had thought about this kind of result too many times in his heart, even worse than this, so he accepted it faster than he thought.

He will no longer regret the pigeon he didn't go to see, and he will no longer think about that evening.

Suddenly there was a sense of relief.

Chu Tingdong got the room card, took the suitcase to take the elevator, Zhong Xundeng sat with his legs apart in a daze, and didn't react when he was dragged away, he just raised his head in a daze when the elevator door closed.

"Brother." Zhong Xun called him in a low voice.

"Ah."

Chu Tingdong thought he had something to say, but Zhong Xun seemed to want to call him out of nowhere.

Chu Tingdong responded, and Zhong Xun kicked on the ground, slid forward while sitting on the suitcase, and bumped into his arms.

Chu Tingdong leaned down, Zhong Xun pressed his cheek to his chest, the sweater rubbed his cheeks red, but he still didn't move.

"Brother, will you go?" Zhong Xun asked him in a softer voice with his lips blocked.

Chu Tingdong's eyes were deep and gentle, and that emotion was hidden so deeply that it was difficult to be captured. He put his arm on the luggage handle, held his arm, and whispered to him, "I won't go."

Zhong Xun's rapid heartbeat calmed down inexplicably, and he suddenly understood what Chu Tingdong had said to him before.

He was completely disappointed with Zhong Zhonglin, not only angry, especially for a stubborn person like him, once he gave up, he would never think about it again.

He thought of that home now with complete indifference.

Even regret, I don't know if it's regrettable or not, he's done with revenge, what should Chu Tingdong do, he's a straight man, does he really want to continue dating Chu Tingdong?

Zhong Xun couldn't help but continue to talk to Chu Tingdong. He was always stalked, and he probably would be guilty until he died.

He was too worried.

"I don't want to sleep yet." Zhong Xun hugged Chu Tingdong's arm, and his curly hair rubbed against him.

Chu Tingdong felt like a baby orangutan was hanging on his body, even his eyes were clean and timid, and he didn't know what he was thinking about in panic. When he saw Zhong Xun's gaze, he felt distressed for no reason, and stretched out his hand to hug Zhong Xun Get up and put your forehead against him.

"Where do you want to go?" Chu Tingdong touched his soft lips slightly, "What do you still want to do?"

Chu Tingdong didn't ask any more questions, which made Zhong Xun feel much more comfortable. When he wanted to say something, his eyes couldn't help showing that he wasn't someone who could hold back his words at all, but when he didn't want to say something, it was true. I don't want to mention anything.

He couldn't help being annoyed when he mentioned it, he hated Zhong Zhonglin getting angry with him the most, but he was still just like Zhong Zhonglin, irritable and impatient.

"I don't know," Zhong Xun said softly as he hung on his neck, "Brother, you can take me anywhere."

The streets and alleys of Ningcheng at night in winter are actually very beautiful, especially the riverside, which is covered with a thick layer of ice.

After a while, there will be an ice sculpture exhibition, and strings of small lights have been hung on the side of the road, brilliantly connecting into a galaxy.

Chu Tingdong took Zhong Xun to the nearby commercial street for a stroll, halfway there Zhong Xun was hungry, Chu Tingdong went to buy him Oden, Zhong Xun was too tired and refused to leave, so he found a place to wait for him.

When Chu Tingdong went back, he saw that he had opened a bottle of beer at some point, and he had already drunk half of it.

"Zhong Xun, don't you have a long memory at all?" Chu Tingdong frowned suddenly, uncontrollably annoyed, "You have a stomach ulcer and you still drink casually?"

Zhong Xun is just making do with his life. Even if he is seriously injured in a fight, he will still do it next time. Even if his stomach pain and anger force him to vomit blood, he still can't help drinking.

When he was reprimanded, he pursed his lower lip at a loss, his fingers were pale and thin, holding the cold green glass neck, Chu Tingdong stretched out his hand and snatched it.

"I just drank a little bit." Zhong Xun looked at Chu Tingdong's face and defended in a low voice.

Chu Tingdong ignored him with a cold face, so he had to lower his head to eat first, and when he finished eating, Chu Tingdong stopped hanging out with him, took his hand, and walked slowly along the river to the hotel.

Zhong Xun is actually quite good at drinking, but under the control of Chu Tingdong, he hasn't had a good drink for a long time, and now he has only drank half a bottle of low-alcohol wine, and he has already started to faint.

If it weren't for Chu Tingdong holding him, he wouldn't be able to walk in a straight line.

Zhong Xun's eyelids were red, Chu Tingdong took his hand and put it in the coat pocket, he twisted his wrist and broke free, his fingertips were red from the cold, he didn't let Chu Tingdong pull him, he must pull Chu Tingdong Listen to winter.

He struggled to wrap Chu Tingdong's hand in his palm, and then dangled his arm.

"What are you doing up the steps?" Chu Tingdong's face was still not very good-looking, and his tone was also cold, frowning and trying to pull him down.

But Zhong Xun is very stubborn.

Standing on a step higher than him, Zhong Xun cupped his face with cold hands, lowered his head and kissed him vigorously, his breath smelled of sweet wine, and asked him, "Do you know who I am? "

Chu Tingdong: "..." Why did you start drinking like crazy?

Chu Tingdong looked at him with dark eyes and shook his head.

Zhong Xun smiled, and kissed him again, his pretty face turned crimson, he was shy and proud, imitating Chu Tingdong's usual indifferent tone, and said in a low voice, "I am your brother."

"Uh..." Chu Tingdong pursed his thin lips and stared at him speechlessly. After staring for a while, he still couldn't help turning his head and smiling, and then felt annoyed again.

Grinding his teeth, he lifted Zhong Xun down from the steps, "Stop making trouble, go back to sleep."

Zhong Xun followed him very obediently, and walked to the hotel. He heard someone arguing in a low voice in the stairwell next to the elevator.

Why is this voice so familiar to him?

Chu Tingdong hugged him and wanted to leave, but Zhong Xun refused to leave. He twisted his waist, pressed his ears, and whispered furtively, "Song Yiling, let me scare him to death."

Although his voice was not loud, the hotel was very quiet late at night, and they were still very close to the stairwell. Song Yiling was taken aback, his back felt cold, and he opened the door of the stairwell, "Fuck..."

Song Yiling didn't expect to meet the two of them, he didn't argue with that person any more, and left with Zhong Xun and the others upset, going to the rest area of ​​the hotel to stay.

Zhong Xun woke up a little bit, took the water glass that Chu Tingdong handed him, covered it in the palm of his hand, nestled on the sofa, and asked Song Yiling inexplicably, "What are you doing here?"

"You..." Song Yiling didn't answer, and glanced at Zhong Xun's still red eyes, "Elope?"

Elope with your family.

Zhong Xun first subconsciously wanted to refute, wanted to swear, the swear words were already balding on his lips, and he held back.

His mind suddenly turned, and then went blank for a moment, fuck, how did Song Yiling see it? !

He thought he acted flawlessly, but he had already been seen through.

Song Yiling was really scheming, even if Zhong Xun had a falling out with Zhong Zhonglin and ran away from home, it was impossible for him to go to such a far place to stay in a hotel.

After thinking about it for a while, I figured out what was going on.

"You're really good," Song Yiling said to Zhong Xun, "Your dad isn't mad at you, is he? You and you..."

He glanced at Chu Tingdong.

"Whether he dies or not doesn't matter to me now," Zhong Xun said boringly, he didn't want to mention this, so he asked Song Yiling again, "What are you doing out at night?"

Song Yiling was even more annoyed, saying, "Meet my ex-boyfriend."

"The one who went home with you and came out?" Zhong Xun almost spit water in his mouth, and couldn't help asking.

Song Yiling hummed, and seized the opportunity to accuse him aggrievedly, "Don't call me a scum anymore, I'm the one who was cheated of his feelings! It's just that idiot who chased me with all his strength at first, and shouted Brother, you even lied to me that he was your first love. I didn’t understand it at the time, but when we got together later, I took him home, but he suddenly kicked me off, saying that he still thinks he’s a straight man!”

Fuck, the more Zhong Xun listened, the more stupefied he became, and the sweat broke out on his brow, and he was completely sober now.

"Then why is he looking for you now?" Zhong Xun asked again.

"I want to get back together." Song Yiling said.

Zhong Xun went around and asked what he wanted to know the most, "So you were cheated, why did you still see him?"

He thought it was the resurgence of old feelings and the meaning of forgiveness. Unexpectedly, Song Yiling said: "I was caught, if I have no choice, I will meet and explain clearly, otherwise I won't bother to talk to each other."

"After the new year, I have to go to my list business again, and it is impossible to meet again in the future, so we will never communicate with each other!"

"Uh..." This is really refreshing.

Zhong Xun was flustered when he heard that, and went back to the room with Chu Tingdong. The room card made a beep when it was inserted. He was still in a daze, leaning against the wall behind him with a pale face, his eyelashes drooping thickly and slenderly, and he lowered his head to gnaw his nails.

"Don't bite." Chu Tingdong took his hand away.

Zhong Xun hung on his neck with drooping eyebrows, was pushed away and stuck to him, and followed him into the room.

In fact, Zhong Xun didn't know how long he could have chased Chu Tingdong if he hadn't met Chu Tingdong at the beginning.

But he knows that even if Chu Tingdong treats him a little worse, agrees at will when he is chasing him, and plays with him without any burden when he is pestering him to bed, he probably won't if he wants to take revenge on Zhong Zhonglin impatiently resist.

Or worse, Chu Tingdong is completely indifferent to him at all, and he is still a gay with no morals like Song Yiling, then he should be fucked for nothing. Chu Tingdong not only fucks him, but doesn't love him at all, and even looks down on him He is shameless looking for fuck, and he doesn't care whether he is beaten by Zhong Zhonglin or not, he can only be slapped endlessly, and continues to be humiliated on the bed, revealing a snow-white body, clean and dirty, as if from It was festering inside and out, and he went out to come out to Zhong Zhonglin in embarrassment by himself.

Then he was scolded by Zhong Zhonglin as a vulgar and vulgar bitch who seduced his ex-wife's son and delayed his future.

In Ningcheng's winter nights, the cold wind pierces through his bones, he might be beaten up by Zhong Zhonglin until his mouth and nose bleed, a few broken ribs, and he would get out of the house with a broken stomach.

If he left by himself, even if he didn't leave Ningcheng completely, he wouldn't be able to go to school again. Anyway, Zhong Zhonglin had other children, so if he gave up on him completely, he wouldn't bother Fu Qiuman again.

He has nothing to care about so far, and he will definitely hang out with those people from the vocational school. It's hard to say when he will die.

It doesn't necessarily mean that they will die in any corner. There are people who die in fights in Xiujing Street every year, and they may be thrown into the stinking ditch.

The more Zhong Xun thought about it, the more he felt that this kind of thing was very likely to happen. His bones trembled a little, but if he took a wrong step, he might not be degraded to a certain extent.

The most inevitable thing is that even if he knows that there will be no good results, he will still do it.

It's not his imagination, it's just another ending.

Fortunately, it was Chu Tingdong he met.

Zhong Xun's whole body suddenly turned cold, he couldn't help shivering, his voice trembled slightly when he spoke, and called Chu Tingdong in a low voice, "Brother, brother..."

Chu Tingdong heard something wrong with his voice in the bathroom, so he came out.

He was still looking for a drink while he wasn't paying attention, but seeing his pale cheeks and panicked eyes, he walked over and rubbed his head, leaning over and asking him, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Xun shook his head.

He reached out and hugged Chu Tingdong's waist tightly, and pressed his forehead against his lower abdomen through the sweater, feeling the abdominal muscles rising and falling with his breathing, and his cheeks turned red again.

He wanted to break up with Chu Tingdong, but he didn't want to have nothing to do with him forever. It would be better if Chu Tingdong was really his brother, so that even if he didn't have a date, he could still be his brother.

If not now, there will be none.

"Same table." Zhong Xun couldn't figure out what to do, so he simply stopped thinking, hooked Chu Tingdong's fingertips, and called out the title he hadn't called for a long time, then sat up straight, stood on the bed and took off his pants.

"Uh..." Chu Tingdong grabbed his wrist, "What are you doing?"

Zhong Xun's knees were a little red from the cold, but he didn't say a word, bit his lip, and hung on Chu Tingdong with a blushing face.

Chu Tingdong had no choice but to hook his legs and lift him up. Before he could hold him firmly, Zhong Xun took his lips and sucked his ears.

Zhong Xun teased him vigorously, and when Chu Tingdong was really annoyed by him, he coaxed him again, hugging Chu Tingdong and crying, he coaxed for a while, and then he couldn't help but talk to Chu Tingdong. Ting Dong confronted him, crackling and swearing.

Or continue to provoke him, with red, swollen and slightly hot lips, pursed lips, opening and closing can say anything, no matter how calm Chu Tingdong is, he can't control the redness of his ears, so he can only cover his mouth.

Zhong Xun rubbed his hot cheek against his palm, wet tears and thin sweat all rubbed it, and his messy slightly curly hair caught on his cold white fingertips.

"Shut up." Chu Tingdong's voice was so low and hoarse that he forced him to grind his teeth next to his ear.

Zhong Xun pursed his lips aggrievedly, half of his face was covered by Chu Tingdong's palm, only the tip of his nose and a pair of watery peach blossom eyes were exposed, he lowered his eyelashes and raised them, Lying Silkworm followed suit.

Chu Tingdong couldn't help but cursed in his heart.

Chu Tingdong was completely annoyed by him, and he was still holding back his anger, but now he asked him, "Will you go to drink? Do you want to swear?"

"None of your business." Zhong Xun's shoulders trembled, but his mouth was still stiff.

His mouth was stiff for a while, but he couldn't stand it anymore, his eye circles were wet and red, and he started to cry, Chu Tingdong didn't always follow him, and he didn't intend to let him go at all.

Zhong Xun cried until his eyes were blurred. He tried to open his eyes and looked at Chu Tingdong. The idiot's eyes were indifferent. He suspected that he was going to die here tonight, so his back softened and he choked up and said, "I won't go, I won't go." I didn't scold you again!"

Chu Tingdong was so angry and funny, he insisted on making him remember, Zhong Xun hugged the little gorilla sobbing at last, he cried until he fell asleep, with tears still on his face.

He didn't know how to treat Zhong Xun, Zhong Xun was stubborn and twisted, wild-tempered, used to being loose, stubborn and impulsive in doing things and still owed, he couldn't help worrying, fearing that he would cause irreparable disasters.

但是光凭嘴说，钟寻跟他嗯嗯哼哼根本不当回事，舍不得揍，也没法骂，楚听冬简直爱恨交加，按住那白皙单薄的肩头咬了一口。

Zhong Xun flinched in pain in his sleep, but slipped into Chu Tingdong's arms.

His lips moved grumblingly, and he was talking in sleep.

Zhong Xunmeng dreamed of another bad ending. He fell into the mud, suffocated until his heart burst, and finally died in a bleak manner.

Then he woke up again in a dream, covered in cold sweat, and found that it was all fake. He had already boarded the plane with Chu Tingdong to go abroad, and he was going to watch Chu Tingdong's game. The sun was shining outside the porthole, and Chu Tingdong was very nervous Hold his cheek tenderly.

In fact, he wasn't awake yet, but his frowns were loosened, and the crouching silkworm also arched beautifully. He put his arms around Chu Tingdong's neck, and Chu Tingdong moved to his lips to listen to his sleep.

Zhong Xun blushed in the dream, imitated his tone, and muttered softly: "Baby."

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