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

"Can I scold you?"

It was too late for Zhong Xun, but Chu Tingdong still didn't give him any chance to sleep in. Seeing that it was time to go to school, he picked him up unequivocally.

"Wake up." Chu Tingdong frowned and called him.

Zhong Xun only sat up for a minute, then fell back again, trying to support himself but couldn't, his inner thighs were sore and cramped, he could only lie on the bed with his butt pouted in grief and anger, his forehead pressed against the bed quilt, and his eyelashes trembled. Can't open it either.

Chu Tingdong sighed, and went to pull his wrist, but he dodged again, his Adam's apple rolled down, and he threw the sweater and trousers on Zhong Xun's buttocks, Zhong Xun frowned and stretched out his hand to scratch.

The appearance was so funny that Chu Tingdong couldn't hold back the corner of his mouth.

After finally getting him a school, Zhong Xun fell asleep again, and woke up in a daze when the class was about to start.

He rubbed his red eyes, saw that Chu Tingdong was writing something, he leaned over, put his chin on Chu Tingdong's arm, lowered his head, and found that Chu Tingdong was filling out the application for accommodation for him.

"Go to the ice rink tonight and ask your grandparents to sign it." Chu Tingdong handed it to him.

Chu Tingdong's previous dormitory hadn't been returned yet. He didn't intend to live in Zhong Xun's house permanently. At first, he avoided him, but later he became worried that something might happen to him at home, so he stayed for several months.

"Shall I go to your dormitory?" Zhong Xun glanced at him and asked him.

Chu Tingdong didn't expect him to ask this, he thought Zhong Xun would be willing to live with him, "No?"

"No." Zhong Xun rubbed his messy hair and said hesitantly, "Aren't you afraid of being discovered by your mother?"

The dormitory building does not allow parents to come in and out at will, but who knows if something will happen suddenly, there is a slight hidden danger, Zhong Xun is not at ease, he does not want to come out of the closet again.

Chu Tingdong's dormitory is also an ordinary four-person room.

However, when Chu Tingdong transferred to another school, they had already started school, and all those who should live in the dormitory had already applied for it. There was only Chu Tingdong in this dormitory, and he was too obvious in the past.

The main reason is that he has a guilty conscience.

Anyway, he doesn't live in a dormitory, so he can go to find Chu Tingdong, as long as he hides better.

"It's okay." Chu Tingdong said.

Zhong Xun interrupted before he finished speaking, took the pen in his hand, and filled in the dormitory number as Wang Pang's room, which was next to Chu Tingdong's, "Forget it, I'll squeeze in with Fatty and the others." Squeeze."

-

The dormitory building was dirty and dilapidated. Zhong Xun went to clean it up at night, and the lights in the corridors were dim.

"No wonder no one lives there." Zhong Xun frowned, stretched out his hand and poked Chu Tingdong's waist, embarrassing him, "Why did you live in the school for half a month before? You don't want to see me so much? I thought When you see this crappy place, you turn around and leave."

"It's convenient." Chu Tingdong held his fidgeting hand, and Danfeng glanced at him indifferently.

Zhong Xun hummed in dissatisfaction.

Now Zhong Xun was the only person in the dormitory, Wang Pang and the others were not there, he and Chu Tingdong finished packing, went to the classroom to have dinner, and then went to study at night.

"Brother Xun, it would be great if you came to live on campus earlier." Wang Pang and the others were very excited, hoping that Zhong Xun would move in. "Where shall we hang out at night, and go to an Internet cafe?"

"Not going anywhere." Zhong Xun lazily pushed his head away, "Stay away from me."

Wang Pang was at a loss. Zhong Xun's previous two monthly exams had stabilized at around 35th place in the class, and he had hardly skipped any of his classes. Zhong Xun is too outrageous.

They all thought that Zhong Xun would definitely drop out of school and go out to hang out.

"Hey, brother Xun..." Wang Pang couldn't help but leaned over, and Zhong Xun gave him a cold look, before turning his head and sitting back obediently.

Zhong Xun was really annoyed, he wanted to go to these straight men with no eyesight, would he dare?Asking endlessly, Chu Tingdong will have to make an ass face with him later.

He didn't know he was a worry.

He just felt that Chu Tingdong was too annoying for him, he was more tired than all ten of them combined.

His butt is still hurting, he feels a foreign body sensation, and his inner thighs are also red and swollen. He suspects that this idiot has scratched his skin, and now he can't close his legs. Where else can he run?

Chu Tingdong ignored Zhong Xun and moaned at him, provoked him from time to time, and stabbed him deliberately.

His eyes were cold, his expression didn't change at all, and he did the question silently.

Punch in cotton.

Zhong Xun lost his energy, and continued to write homework for a few minutes, halfway through he became irritable, almost tore up the paper, clenched his fingers hard, and held back patiently.

Back at the dormitory at night, Zhong Xun pretended not to know Chu Tingdong, and walked away with Wang Pang and the others.

Chu Tingdong went to Zhong Xun's house first, and told Wu Yulan that he was going to live in the dormitory.

"Why are you going to school all of a sudden?" Seeing him packing his luggage, Wu Yulan couldn't help asking another question. In front of Zhong Zhonglin, she just glanced cautiously at Zhong Xun's bedroom door, and asked him tentatively, "Is it uncomfortable to live at home?"

Even though Chu Tingdong has protected Zhong Xun several times, Zhong Xun is not like a child who cares about other people's interests, and he is so vicious to his biological father.

She felt that Chu Tingdong was just worrying about him for nothing.

And although Zhong Xun doesn't sleep at home, Zhong Xun is not at home very much.

She never thought that Chu Tingdong would go with Zhong Xun, Chu Tingdong was indifferent to everyone, how could he suddenly have such a good relationship with a little hooligan.

"Self-study is relatively late after school," Chu Tingdong lowered his eyes, and lied unskillfully, "I want to stay in the school study room to read, and waste time on the way."

Zhong Zhonglin looked worried, but he didn't expose it.

Wu Yulan believed it was true.

Chu Tingdong took the review materials from Zhong Xun's house, and went back to school. When he opened the dormitory door, the dormitory was pitch black. When the light was turned on, the quilt he put on the lower bunk began to chrysalis.

Then a lock of curly hair was revealed, and a dazzling white calf was hanging beside the bed.

Chu Tingdong smiled softly, walked over to lift the quilt a little, Zhong Xun was in a deep sleep, his cheeks and lips were red from the suffocation, Chu Tingdong leaned over and kissed him on the face.

The dormitory has bunk beds, and it is not very spacious to sleep alone. Zhong Xun insisted on sneaking over to squeeze with him at night, so Chu Tingdong could only hold him in his arms.

Zhong Xun was sleeping poorly, wrapping his hands and feet around him, and laying his head on his chest, Chu Tingdong bent his knuckles and flicked the back of his head, Zhong Xun groaned softly in his sleep.

"It hurts my father to death," he frowned, muttering in his sleep, "You idiot Chu Tingdong."

Chu Tingdong lowered his head, and only when he got closer could he get a general idea, he couldn't help laughing until his stomach ached.

Unbelievable, this little idiot is actually dreaming.

-

Seeing that it was already December, and there was only more than a month left before the end of the semester, Zhong Xun had just finished the content of the first year of high school, barely left an impression of the framework, and did the questions with guesswork.

Chu Tingdong forced him to recite words or texts in the morning self-study, and he was not allowed to run around at night. He had to push forward a little progress in mathematics and comprehensive science to let him go.

The conditions of the dormitory building were too poor. Xu Chunhong had applied to the school a few years ago to provide self-study classrooms for senior high school students who live in the school at night. It is not recommended for them to stay overnight, but the classrooms are powered on all night.

If Zhong Xun could close his eyes and pretend to be asleep in the dormitory, it would not work at all in the classroom.

He was stubborn and refused to learn, but Chu Tingdong could sit with him until dawn indifferently.

He was almost mad.

Also when I went to the ice rink for physical education class, I was able to slip away from under Chu Tingdong's nose for a while.

Chu Tingdong still couldn't get on the ice, he did a set of real English tests in the rest area, raised his head and clocked but still disappeared, he couldn't help frowning, got up and left the ice rink.

Then at the door of the billiard hall next to the ice rink, I saw Zhong Xun at a glance.

The winter in Ningcheng was extremely cold, the snow was deep, Zhong Xun's cold white fingertips were red from the cold, he had a cigarette in his mouth, the butt of the cigarette was already half burnt, and with the fire burning, he put it to his mouth and smoked again. a mouthful.

Next to him were a few boys in vocational school uniforms, all with hair like a feather duster, smoking cigarettes together in a crowd, and they were all steamy.

People passing by bumped into them and frowned and walked around them.

Zhong Xun didn't feel any disobedience when he mixed in, he raised the corners of his mouth to laugh with the group of people, shoving and fighting in a smoky manner.

But his back is thin and his profile is beautiful and bright. When he rolls his eyes away and smiles from the corners of his mouth, he has an inexplicably natural, desolate and stubborn energy.

Chu Tingdong felt that even if he didn't know Zhong Xun at all, he would catch him at a glance.

Zhong Xun smoked another half a cigarette, and the blood all over his body began to flow comfortably again, like a small animal that had been imprisoned and raised for half a month suddenly left the cage.

"Brother Xun, let's have a barbecue tonight," a yellow hair said to him, "You haven't gone drinking with us for several months, what's the matter, are you really dating?"

Zhong Xun rolled his eyelids, and just as he was about to speak, someone grabbed his wrist from behind.

His back shivered, cold sweat was about to break out, he turned his head, and met Chu Tingdong's indifferent face.

Zhong Xun hadn't reacted yet, the group of boys next to him caught a glimpse of this posture, thought they were looking for trouble for Zhong Xun, and they provoked him as soon as he came up, and they couldn't bear it first, so they rushed to fight Chu Tingdong.

"release!"

"Who the hell are you, hands and feet?"

"Didn't you see all the brothers are here, are you blind? How dare you come over and find fault?"

"Fuck," Zhong Xun saw that someone kicked towards Chu Tingdong with his legs up, stopped him quickly, frowned, and stopped in a cold voice, "Who told you to touch him? Do it without saying anything?"

Chu Tingdong Bandong lowered his eyes and stood aside without saying a word.

His school uniform was clean, his exposed wrist bones were cold and white, and his demeanor was indifferent. He pursed his lips and didn't speak much, making him feel like a good student, the kind who was commended every year.

Then he saw the vicious gangsters on the opposite side, each of them rolled up their sleeves with cigarettes in their mouths, so reckless... Zhong Xun subconsciously pushed Chu Tingdong behind him.

"Okay, it has nothing to do with you," Zhong Xun stood in the middle, "I'm leaving first, I haven't finished my class yet."

Saying that, he took Chu Tingdong's hand and left.

Chu Tingdong didn't resist, and followed behind him.

When he got to the ice rink, Zhong Xun took a peek at Chu Tingdong. Chu Tingdong frowned slightly, looking at him with his eyes, and said in a cold voice, "Put out the cigarette."

"Uh..." Zhong Xun was upset when he heard his tone, and he should be very upset when anyone talked to him like this.

But this is a boyfriend after all, and he still needs to be coaxed when he gets angry, so he reluctantly pinched his cigarette.

He smoked less than two cigarettes, and felt that there was no smell of smoke in his mouth, so he leaned over and put his arms around Chu Tingdong's waist.

"It's okay if I pinch it, why are you still making a bad face?" Zhong Xun leaned on his shoulder, next to him, smelling of smoke, and Chu Tingdong coldly pushed him away.

"Didn't you promise me?" Chu Tingdong asked him, "We agreed not to cause trouble, why are you hanging out with those people again?"

"I'm going to stay for a while and have a cigarette with them." Zhong Xun couldn't understand, and his tone became cold, "Are you annoying, what trouble can you cause when you go out to talk?"

Chu Tingdong has no objection to his association with Song Yijin and the others, because Song Yijin and the others are indeed Zhong Xun's friends.

But like the group of people in the vocational school, he just pulled Zhong Xun's wrist without saying a word, and he was able to charge up to him aggressively, completely like a street ruffian.

Chu Tingdong didn't trust Zhong Xun to stay with them at all.

Seeing that there was another quarrel, Zhong Xun scratched his hair and walked away, not telling Chu Tingdong about it again.

-

When he went to school in the afternoon, Zhong Xun didn't hold grudges every time. For such trivial matters, he turned his head and forgot, and went to cling to Chu Tingdong again.

When Chu Tingdong was doing the paper, his head tilted and rested on Chu Tingdong's other arm.

He reluctantly listened to a class, and when the bell rang, he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes at all, and he was woken up by the bell.

Can't blame him for not wanting to listen, it's too hypnotic.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Zhong Xun's messy and curly hair was still rubbing against the back of Chu Tingdong's hand, and he turned his head to talk to Chu Tingdong again, and his lips softly kissed on the back of his hand.

Chu Tingdong looked down at him, Zhong Xun smiled slyly at him.

The next period was chemistry class. Zhong Xun went to the bathroom, but he didn’t come back during the whole break. The class bell rang again, but he still didn’t come back. He went directly for more than half an hour, and he slipped into the classroom halfway through the class.

Chu Tingdong swept his eyes, and saw a small piece of scratch on his phalanx, where there was some blood, and now it had solidified.

What can happen if you go out and say something?Even going to the toilet is not reassuring.

Zhong Xun didn't take it seriously at all, he didn't notice it at all.

After class was over, Chu Tingdong grabbed his wrist and pulled it over. He took out a Band-Aid from somewhere and wrapped it around his finger, and he realized that it really hurt a little.

Zhong Xun hooked Chu Tingdong's fingertips with a blushing face.

Chu Tingdong didn't hook him as usual, or hold his hand, knead his fingertips, and let go directly.

Zhong Xun didn't notice anything at first, and it wasn't until the evening that he realized it suddenly. It seemed that Chu Tingdong hadn't talked to him all afternoon, except when he had to.

"Brother, I want some rice noodles, what do you want to eat?" Zhong Xun handed over the phone.

Chu Tingdong lowered his eyes, chose a clear soup, and said to him, "Thank you."

For some reason, Zhong Xun was disturbed by these two words, and even wanted to curse, but when the rice noodles arrived, Chu Tingdong went to get him a takeaway and brought him a cup of hot cocoa.

"Thank you!" Zhong Xun deliberately annoyed him and said loudly.

Chu Tingdong didn't seem to be annoyed by him, he didn't raise his eyes, and replied lightly, "Yes."

"Uh..." Zhong Xun became even more angry, he poked open the drink viciously, lowered his head with the straw in his mouth and sucked vigorously.

The front row is passing the papers to the back, and if two papers are printed together, one person has to tear them in half.

After Chu Tingdong tore it open, handed it to him to put it away, but he ignored it with a stiff neck.

Chu Tingdong didn't ask any more questions, and put it on the table for him.

Zhong Xun knew that Chu Tingdong saw that he had fought with someone, but he didn't fight, he just pushed and shoved that person a few times, scratching his skin, what's the big deal?Why are you angry with him?

"I just pushed that person a little bit." Zhong Xun didn't want to explain at first, but he didn't hold back. "I scratched his hand on his zipper, so I didn't hit him at all. Are you still unhappy?"

He thought Chu Tingdong would ignore him.

Who would have thought that Chu Tingdong is not a person who likes to fight in the cold, since he took the initiative to ask, Chu Tingdong told him the reason clearly, so he responded again, "Yes."

Dare to admit it? !

Zhong Xun couldn't tell how he was holding his breath, anyway, he was very angry, but this energy didn't seem to be aimed at Chu Tingdong.

There was a flash of guilt in his heart, which would never appear to Zhong Zhonglin and the others.

He didn't realize it himself, he pursed his lips stubbornly.

He originally thought that Chu Tingdong would forget about it when he woke up from sleep, but the next day, Chu Tingdong still treated him with the same attitude. He said thank you.

As if they were ordinary tablemates.

It happened that it was their turn to be on duty. He and Chu Tingdong went downstairs to shovel the snow. Chu Tingdong quickly cleaned up the area he was in charge of, and then turned around to help him.

Zhong Xun followed behind him with a snow shovel in his arms, his finger bones were clenched hard, his skin was white and red, he couldn't help but whispered angrily, "Thank you for your size, why didn't you say thank you when you fucking fucked me? Why are you thanking me, you might as well thank my ass first!"

The more he spoke, the more vulgar and ugly, Chu Tingdong frowned deeply, and Zhong Xun became more energetic.

"Even if you have to scold me with bad words," Chu Tingdong said in a deep voice, "can you learn to respect yourself first?"

"Why do I disrespect?" Zhong Xun's face burned for no reason, and he said unconvinced, "Isn't everything I said true? Didn't you fuck me? Didn't you feel good? What are you doing with your arms around me at night?" ? Just sleep?"

Chu Tingdong said: "If you feel uncomfortable and feel that I'm insulting you, you don't have to do it in the future."

"Uh..." What do you mean?

Zhong Xun was stunned for a moment, not doing anything in the future, is this breaking up with him?

Before he could think about anything, the circles of his eyes had already started to turn red. It was still dark at school in winter, so he hid beside the stairs to prevent Chu Tingdong from seeing his face clearly.

Zhong Xun went to shovel the snow in panic, and returned to the classroom after shoveling, his hands and feet were still icy cold.

His finger bones were red from the cold, and the tip of his nose was also red, but his cheeks were pale, and he lay on the table in a daze as if he had a fever. Chu Tingdong went to return the snow shovel, and reached out to touch his forehead when he passed by.

Zhong Xun opened his hand vigorously with a slap, his eye circles were even redder, why he was so uncomfortable, it was all because he was too soft-hearted, he should have dumped Chu Tingdong immediately when he left home.

If you break up, you break up, he doesn't care at all!

Chu Tingdong didn't know what he was thinking while twisting his mind, Zhong Xun slapped the back of his hand, the bones on the back of his hand were so painful that he turned red immediately.

"Uh..." Before Chu Tingdong could speak, Zhong Xun came to his senses first.

He lowered his eyelashes and stared at the back of Chu Tingdong's hand. He hit someone, but his own eyes were red and wanted to cry.

"I'm wrong, okay?" Zhong Xun despised himself for being cheap, others are going to break up with you, and you still want to stay, he whispered, "I know I'm wrong, can't I?!"

His tone was not admitting mistakes at all, it was aggressive and firm, Chu Tingdong moved his hand, looked at him and said: "If you don't want to, you don't need to force it."

Zhong Xun lay on the table clutching his stomach for a day, Chu Tingdong asked him if he felt uncomfortable, and he shook his head.

He didn't have a stomachache, but he was used to this action, seeing that he was really fine, Chu Tingdong didn't take the initiative to talk to him again.

He was so suffocated that he wanted to curse, and thought of a hundred curse words, but Chu Tingdong ignored him, and he had no place to use them.

At night, Zhong Xun thought anxiously, now the two of them are really doomed.

He returned to the dormitory and lay on his own bed on the upper bunk. Wang Pang and the others were screaming and playing games underneath. He covered his ears with the little orangutan, and his eyes were red with water.

Chu Tingdong sent a message asking if he was free to listen to the lecture on physics at night. If he didn’t want to listen, forget it, and there was no need to go to him again.

Zhong Xunqian lay down for a while, turned over and sat up. He got off the bed with a pale face. Wang Pang and the others were startled, but they didn't dare to say anything, and looked at him quietly.

Zhong Xun pulled back his chair and took out a physics paper. He started from the beginning and did the ninth multiple-choice question. He really couldn't do it and had no idea.

Then he picked up the paper and left the dormitory in a hurry.

More than an hour had passed since Chu Tingdong sent him a message, and it was already one o'clock in the morning. He went to knock on the door of Chu Tingdong's dormitory, waited for half a minute, and Chu Tingdong came to open the door.

Chu Tingdong was still wearing a sweater and school uniform pants, and the lamp was on, as if he was still asleep.

"I won't do that." Zhong Xun sat down beside him, lowering his eyelashes and whispering.

Chu Tingdong picked it up and took a look. It was a wrong question that was carefully picked out. Zhong Xun calculated it on the paper, and it was still wrong after three times of calculation, but he had indeed written it, and he didn't just grab a question to fool him.

"The formula was wrongly substituted." Chu Tingdong changed a piece of blank draft paper, picked up a pen and lowered his head to explain to him, his voice was cold and clear, just like he usually gave him a lecture.

But it's not the same.

Zhong Xun didn't understand the difference, but felt uncomfortable sensitively. He secretly rubbed the corners of his eyes, and his fingertips got wet.

He understood, but he still didn't leave. When he raised his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the freshly opened courier on Chu Tingdong's desk.

It's a familiar SLR lens.

"Fuck." Zhong Xun cursed in a low voice, thinking that Chu Tingdong probably didn't hear it, he couldn't help reaching out to take the packing box, being careful not to bump it.

He couldn't put it down for a long time, then his eyelashes trembled, and he asked Chu Tingdong cheekily, "Did you buy it for me?"

Chu Tingdong didn't take pictures, and he didn't have a DSLR, so it didn't look like he bought this kind of thing for no reason, but he didn't have much confidence, so he asked very quietly.

"Yeah." Chu Tingdong moved his Adam's apple slightly, raised his eyelashes, and asked him lightly, "Do you like it?"

He thought that Zhong Xun would not come at night, so he forgot to hide it. He didn't want to give it to him so early, and after all, it was the first time to give something to someone he likes, so he felt a little nervous.

Zhong Xun didn't dare to accept it. He was never willing to buy it. This lens cost [-] yuan, which was more expensive than his SLR, and he couldn't even afford to pay for it after selling it.

Then he glanced at the ugly little black cat keychain hanging by Chu Tingdong, but Chu Tingdong didn't take it off, he lay on the table, his eyes began to turn red inch by inch, and suddenly wanted to cry.

Chu Tingdong left him alone for a day, feeling that he shouldn't be soft-hearted, but he still did. He sighed lightly, and wiped the wet corners of his eyes with his fingertips.

Zhong Xun couldn't hold back a few tears at first, but when he was touched by his cold fingertips, he burst into tears now, Chu Tingdong stretched out his arms to hug him, and he was still choked up in tears.

"Are you still angry?" Zhong Xun asked sullenly, lying on his chest, his eyes were wet and red.

Chu Tingdong rubbed his head, kissed the top of his hair indiscriminately, and said, "It's okay."

It's okay, is it okay?

Chu Tingdong held his tear-soaked face and wiped it with his fingertips bit by bit, wondering how he could cry so much.

Zhong Xun's lips were also flushed, he raised his head and leaned over to kiss Chu Tingdong's lips.

Zhong Xun hugged his waist tightly, and asked him obediently, "Can I scold you?"

He's been thinking about it all day, it's a bit of a loss not to scold.

But now they hugged each other and even kissed, suddenly cursing people was like a crazy person.

Chu Tingdong: "..." What do you think?

Chu Tingdong looked down at him, hugged Zhong Xun on his lap, and sat face to face with him. Zhong Xun moved his buttocks to find a comfortable position, and heard Chu Tingdong ask him coldly, "What do you want to say?" ?”

Zhong Xun opened his lips slightly, stared at his eyes for a while, and suddenly wanted to cry, so wronged that he couldn't help but growled, "I forgot!"

The author says:

Good night!I'm busy with more updates every day, I didn't bother to reply to the comments, but I read them all, I love you!

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