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

"Or I'll chase you."

Chu Tingdong only whispered something in his ear, then let go of him, helped him pull off the crooked T-shirt, and said to him in a cold voice, "Go to sleep first."

Even if Zhong Xun slept for several hours on the plane, after all, curling up in the seat was not comfortable, so he probably didn't sleep well.

Zhong Xun was exhausted all over. He was suffocating before and didn't dare to let it go. Now that he drank a bowl of hot shrimp porridge, changed into clean clothes, and was briefly hugged by Chu Tingdong, his bones softened immediately.

But he moved slowly to the side of the bed and sat for a while, but he couldn't lie down no matter what.

He hasn't fully realized it yet, it's too much like a dream, he dragged his suitcase to the airport without even finding out the address, and then wandered into the streets of foreign countries.

Exactly one day has passed now.

He stared at Chu Tingdong's face in a daze, not knowing why, it seemed like he just met yesterday, and it seemed like he hadn't seen each other for many years.

"Don't think about it," Chu Tingdong covered his eyes with his hands, "I'll wait until you wake up to talk about anything."

"Are you going to train?" Zhong Xun leaned over and wanted to pull his wrist, but he didn't dare for some reason.

His courage was exhausted when he sent more than 100 postcards, traveled more than 1 kilometers, and picked up the bouquet of roses just now. Now he is a little timid.

"I won't go in the morning." Chu Tingdong urged him to lie down, without further talking to him, he got up and took his dirty clothes to the bathroom downstairs.

Zhong Xun was lying obediently now, he turned his cheek and rubbed the pillow, there was still a very light soap scent on it.

He lay down for five or six minutes, the mattress was soft, and he was about to fall asleep when he suddenly opened his eyes again.

He stretched out his arms to hug Xia Liang's quilt, and he was stunned for a few seconds before he remembered, fuck, he hadn't taken a shower yet, so he was lying on the bed so dirty.

Chu Tingdong didn't say anything.

Zhong Xun turned over and sat up, the bedroom was on the second floor, he walked to the bathroom on the first floor following the sound of water.

Chu Tingdong didn't close the door, he raised his head and saw that Chu Tingdong had already thrown his dirty clothes into the washing machine and was cleaning his shoes.

"I actually brought a pair, so I don't need to wash them." Zhong Xun said in a low voice, his cheeks flushed slightly.

Chu Tingdong glanced at him and asked him, "Why aren't you sleeping?"

Zhong Xun originally wanted to say that I was lying on your bed and sleeping before I took a shower, do you have to dismantle the bed and wash it later, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't help but ask other questions first.

"Why are you willing to talk to me so quickly?" Zhong Xun walked over and leaned against the wall of the bathroom, kicking his heel lightly, "I thought I had to send you more than 1000 postcards before you could talk to me." I'll give it a go."

Chu Tingdong continued to brush his shoes with his head down, ignoring him.

Just now I said I miss him very much, but now I'm silent again, this moody gay.

Zhong Xun was shy and shy, and wanted to hear him say something nice, but he was too embarrassed to say it directly, so he asked, "Why? Did you forgive me? Is it because I wrote good dirty jokes?"

"Uh..." Chu Tingdong felt a headache when he thought of those postcards, and Zhong Xun almost rewrote what poses they made and what he felt, and added more details.

However, Zhong Xun didn't have any eyesight right now, and he was still looking at him eagerly, wanting to hear his answer.

Chu Tingdong's eyes were cold, his tone was also cold, and his voice was very low, "It's because you owe it to me."

When he said the last word, his voice was so low that it almost disappeared. He had never said such a rude word in his life, and his ears felt a little hot.

But he was so angry that he got a headache, so he lowered his eyes after speaking, pursed his lips and washed the foam off the sneakers.

Zhong Xun was stunned for a moment, at first he thought he had heard it wrong, but seeing his reaction, he knew that he must have heard it right.

His cheeks flushed immediately, he opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound, so he stretched out his hand to grab Chu Tingdong's arm, he didn't know what he wanted to do, anyway, he was going crazy.

"Uh..." Zhong Xun's skin from his neck to his collarbone was hot and blushing, and there was a little water vapor in his eyes, but he didn't want to cry, but he was so ashamed that his lips murmured for a long time, and finally he let it go, blushing Lian whispered, "Then you want to fuck?"

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Chu Tingdong's reaction, looked up at Chu Tingdong, and asked first, "I can't be angry with me anymore if you sleep, can I still be your boyfriend?"

After thinking about it again, he couldn't help but blushed even more, and said in a lower voice: "You really haven't had anything to do with others?"

At the beginning, he was sure that Chu Tingdong would leave Ningcheng, and he worried all day whether Chu Tingdong would cheat on him when he went abroad. After all, he was separated for a year and a half, and he was too worried about these unscrupulous gays.

After they broke up, he forced Chu Tingdong to leave, and now he doesn't care if he has found another boyfriend.

After all, he chose the cruelest method, which made everyone heartbroken and forced Chu Tingdong to leave Ningcheng.

But when he arrived in Minneapolis and walked out of the airport, he never thought that Chu Tingdong might fall in love with someone else. Even if Chu Tingdong didn't say that he was going to pick him up, he felt that Chu Tingdong was waiting for him.

But even so, he still couldn't help asking, and felt uncomfortable if he didn't look for something, mainly because he wanted Chu Tingdong to coax him.

He wants to listen to the right words, otherwise he will feel anxious.

When he was with Chu Tingdong in his third year of high school, he only wanted to cheat, and he didn't seem to confess his love seriously.

Chu Tingdong didn't confess to him either.

Anyway, for some reason, Chu Tingdong kissed him, and they began to be together in a daze.

Chu Tingdong has never admitted it, nor said once, that he is his boyfriend.

He is stupid and vulgar, he is simply unbearably vulgar, he will want to send roses to anyone he falls in love with, even if he travels through mountains and rivers, he still wants to say that he likes him, and he will eagerly hope to get a response.

Chu Tingdong finished brushing his shoes, put them aside to dry, washed his hands again, his ears were red, and half hugged him to the bedroom, covered his eyes with his hand, and said in a low voice, "Sleep for a while, okay? "

Answering irrelevant questions, Zhong Xun hummed softly a few times, but he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, so he didn't bother, this time he fell asleep on the bed in a daze.

He didn't wake up until two or three o'clock in the afternoon, when he heard someone talking downstairs, like Xue He's voice.

He rubbed his face, got up and walked out of the bedroom, leaned on the railing of the stairs on the second floor and looked down, his sleepy eyes were slightly focused, and he immediately stayed where he was.

Not only Xue He, but also five or six unknown boys, most of whom were carrying skates, raised their heads subconsciously to look at the sound of footsteps upstairs.

Zhong Xun didn't know why, and almost panicked for a moment.

He stood there stupidly for a few seconds, turned around and ran, pushed open Chu Tingdong's bedroom door and hid in.

"Damn." Xue He was also stunned for a moment. He still remembered that Chu Tingdong asked him to help send a message to Zhong Xun, but when he first saw Zhong Xun in their apartment, he still couldn't help being dazed.

And... Zhong Xun was obviously wearing Chu Tingdong's clothes, the black T-shirt was very loose, the sports pants were loose at the waist, and the pants were so long that they dragged the floor and covered the insteps.

He slept with his hair fluffy and disheveled, and cried all the way from Beijing to Minneapolis, and now his eyelids are flushed and a little swollen, which makes people feel a little weird at first glance.

Chu Tingdong went out to buy some things, Xue He and his other senior brothers were there when he came back, there was something wrong with the way he looked at him for some reason.

Chu Tingdong frowned, raised his head inexplicably, and saw them hesitate to speak.

"What are you doing?" Chu Tingdong asked.

The group pushed each other without saying a word.

Chu Tingdong didn't care anymore, he wanted to go upstairs to see if Zhong Xun was awake, and then found that his bedroom door was opened a crack, Zhong Xun thought about it, but didn't dare, peeking furtively.

"Go change clothes." Chu Tingdong handed him a paper bag.

Zhong Xun left in a hurry. The suitcase was full of things at the time, but he didn’t have time to vacate it. It was rainy in Beijing. He took a few clothes, all of which were thick coats, but Minneapolis has been very hot recently.

You can still wear his clothes in the apartment, but it's inconvenient to go out. Chu Tingdong just went to a nearby store to buy some T-shirts and jeans.

"Brother," Zhong Xun took it and said in a low voice, "I was seen when I went out just now."

Zhong Xun felt that he was doing something stupid again, so he said that he was Chu Tingdong's younger brother, and it was fine to go out in an open and aboveboard manner, but now he felt a little awkward, how should he explain it.

"Huh?" Chu Tingdong was stunned for a moment, thinking of the reaction of the group downstairs, he was speechless, but coaxed him in a low voice, "It's okay."

After changing his clothes, Zhong Xun sat hesitantly by the bed.

"I'm going to practice later," Chu Tingdong told him, "Maybe I won't be able to come back at night. Do you want to stay here or go to the ice rink? If you want to play games, go to the first floor. There are handles on the coffee table."

"I want to go to the ice rink," Zhong Xun asked him one more time, pretending to be obedient, "Is it in the way?"

He has to follow if it gets in the way.

Chu Tingdong saw through the little acting skills, but still shook his head and said: "It's just ordinary training, it will be boring."

Zhong Xun didn't care about being bored, he worked so hard to find this place, it would be boring if he didn't stay with Chu Tingdong, he went to wear a SLR, took his mobile phone and went downstairs with Chu Tingdong.

When he left the bedroom, he asked Chu Tingdong in a low voice, "Is it okay if they know you are gay?"

"I know." Chu Tingdong said.

Zhong Xun did not hide this time.

Someone couldn't help but look at him, but out of politeness, he didn't ask too much rashly. Zhong Xun first explained. : "I'm chasing him."

Chu Tingdong: "..."

When did it happen, why didn't he know?

Chu Tingdong stretched out his hand to hold his wrist, and pulled him to walk with him, don't talk nonsense with others.

So, when he walked outside the ice rink, Zhong Xun shook the wrist that was tightly held by Chu Tingdong, and then he spoke again. His voice was deliberately drawn out and seemed a little ambiguous. He glanced at the hands that were clasped, and asked Chu Ting Dong, "Does this mean you can catch up?"

Chu Tingdong: "..." What are you messing with him endlessly?

Chu Tingdong pulled him and placed him in the rest area of ​​the ice rink. Although nothing would happen to Zhong Xun's age, he still said worriedly, "Don't run around."

Zhong Xun nodded, and when Chu Tingdong went to find the coach, he started running around.

He just found it fresh, so he walked around the ice rink, and then went to see Chu Tingdong and the others train.

When Chu Tingdong was changing his skates, he also squatted beside him, stared at it for a while, put his hands on Chu Tingdong's knees, and asked him: "Except for that competition, have you never worn the skates I gave you? "

He knew that Chu Tingdong wore them during a competition, and later he watched Chu Tingdong's competition again, but he never saw those pair of skates.

It cost him tens of thousands of dollars, and it took him two months to buy it. It shouldn't be so unwearable, right?

Chu Tingdong had indeed only worn it for one match. After his rehabilitation, he had been wearing it when he started retraining. It took about four or five months until the match when he came back.

The skates themselves were consumables. After some wear and tear became apparent, he put them away and didn't want to wear them anymore.

"Did you watch my game?" Chu Tingdong stood up, and asked him with downcast eyes, as if raising the corner of his lower lip slightly.

Zhong Xun blushed and remained silent.

He stayed at the ice rink to take pictures all afternoon, sat down to play games when he was tired, and went to eat with Chu Tingdong in the evening. They were nutritious meals with a light taste.

Chu Tingdong was afraid that he might not be used to it, so he ordered a steak for him.

Zhong Xun also ran into Chu Tingdong's coach. He met him once in a video a few years ago. Unexpectedly, the coach still remembered him, and asked him with a smile, did he come to play with your brother?

Zhong Xunxun nodded in reply, not daring to say that he came to find Chu Tingdong to have a date.

That apartment actually belonged to a friend of Chu Tingdong in Minneapolis, who was also Chinese. He was five or six years older than Chu Tingdong and the others. Now he has retired and opened a company here.

When Chu Tingdong and the others come to the game, or pass through Minneapolis, the opponent will let them live in the apartment.

He is on business trips all year round, and he is not here recently. This place is actually more convenient than the hotel.

Xue He didn't go back to the apartment together at night, only Chu Tingdong and Zhong Xun were there.

Chu Tingdong took a change of clothes and wanted to go to the guest room to sleep. No matter how complicated he had feelings for Zhong Xun, no matter how angry he was, they were wiped out by those more than 100 postcards, but after all, they had only met each other for a short time, so he felt that he should sleep separately. better.

But Zhong Xun didn't do it, he stretched out his hand to hold Chu Tingdong's arm and didn't let go, to see who would die first.

"It's okay, you can sleep here," Zhong Xun lowered his eyelashes and muttered, "Anyway, I haven't been on a plane for a long time, and I'm not tired now. I'll sleep in the guest bedroom, or if it's not convenient, I can also go Find a nearby hotel."

But he couldn't imitate Chu Tingdong's calmness, so he couldn't help pursing his lower lip angrily after speaking, and raised his head to look at Chu Tingdong again annoyed.

"Uh..." Chu Tingdong almost laughed out of anger, Zhong Xun refused to let him go, and he didn't bother to mess with him anymore, forget it, that's it, he turned and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

In fact, there is also a small bathroom in the bedroom. In the morning, Chu Tingdong was afraid of waking Zhong Xun, so he went downstairs to brush his shoes.

Now he gave up the bathroom in the bedroom to Zhong Xun, and went downstairs first.

Zhong Xun quickly went to take a shower and waited on the bed wrapped in a bath towel. He played the game with his head down. Chu Tingdong went upstairs, but he ignored him. He sat down by the bed and reached out to pick up a book. .

"Uh..." Zhong Xun supported the bed on his knees, moved forward, leaned over to take a look, his eyes were full of numbers, and he was almost speechless, "What math problems are you looking at at night?"

He cautiously leaned on Chu Tingdong's body, Chu Tingdong didn't push him away, he leaned on Chu Tingdong's shoulder.

Then I couldn't help but feel a slight sourness in my eyes... Many nights before the first year of high school, in the chaotic street in the old city, at the end of the old community where he lived for more than ten years, the guest bedroom was not very spacious, sleeping two A boy would be very cramped in the cot.

Chu Tingdong often leaned against the bed with his arms around him to read a book, he always bullied others, every time he raised his legs to rest on Chu Tingdong's body, or twisted back and forth in Chu Tingdong's arms.

"I'm going to school to make up the exam when school starts," Chu Tingdong said.

He was busy with training, so he couldn't make it back to school in time for the final exam, and had to make up three courses in the first week of school.

Zhong Xun stayed there honestly for a while, but he couldn't understand a single word in Chu Tingdong's book. After a few minutes, he couldn't help raising his head and rubbing his lips against Chu Tingdong's side neck.

"Uh..." Chu Tingdong exerted some force on his fingers, he knew it would happen, Zhong Xun lived with him and wanted to seduce him.

He reached out to grab Zhong Xun's wrist, but Zhong Xun slipped away like a fish, and had already reached out to wrap his arms around his neck. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he propped himself up and pressed towards him, pouting and touching the corner of his lips .

"I think it's disgusting to do that kind of thing..." Zhong Xun suddenly confessed to him that on the day he wanted Chu Tingdong to break up with him, he deliberately said words that hurt Chu Tingdong.

He has actually thought about it many times in his heart, and now that he speaks, he doesn't need to think about every word.

Although mentioning these names seems to be extremely unfamiliar.

Zhong Zhonglin and Fu Qiuman seemed to be an enviable couple in everyone's eyes from the moment they realized they were married and had children.

As far as appearance is concerned, they are already a good match.

The relatives and neighbors around, as well as colleagues and friends, all think that they should be loving and happy, and the children they gave birth to are also very cute.

But no one expected that within a year of Zhong Xun's birth, they started to divorce, and no one even wanted to raise the child.

Zhong Zhonglin called him disgusting, Zhong Xun used to feel disgusting from the bottom of his heart.

Especially before he entered junior high school, he was raised by Zhong Zhonglin and was weak and sickly. Compared with children of the same age, he was thinner and ignorant. He was slapped by Zhong Zhonglin, his eyes were swollen from crying, and Zhong Zhonglin also scolded him as a boy crying The ground is so disgusting, at night he pulls the quilt to cover his head and sleeps, imagining that the warm skin on his body becomes cold and slippery, it feels like disgusting mucus and saliva, and his eyeballs are also swollen, he becomes cold and smooth in his imagination. Ugly, as if he had been such a disgusting mollusk since birth, even weirder than a toad.

So how did they give birth to him?

He can also distinguish the beauty and ugliness of people in his eyes, knowing that his parents are superior in appearance, but he doesn't understand why he was born completely different.

He watched TV with his grandpa in the small supermarket at night. The old TV occasionally had snowflakes on it. When the movie channel was playing, he wrapped himself in a small blanket and sat on the sofa with his knees hugged. The lights were not turned on, only the TV screen was shining. Ying's light shone in his immature eyes, and he saw that the man tore the skin, and what overflowed was not only stinky flesh and blood, but also countless densely packed maggots and black beetles.

He rested his chin on his knees in a daze, and realized that people are not necessarily what they look like.

Song Yijin asked him to sneak a glimpse of that kind of film in an Internet cafe. He felt the lumps in his abdomen in his hallucination. At this point, it suddenly dawned on him that his parents should also become that kind of monster covered in slime and worms on the bed, and then give birth. over him.

When he thought about it for a while, his stomach writhed non-stop, flooding out with acidic water, and he couldn't help but want to retch.

Ningcheng was originally a small city on the 38th line. They were still in the old city, like a corner abandoned by the whole city. It was too chaotic. Zhong Xun knew that the people around him were doing everything.

There are already a lot of people who are in love in junior high school, it seems that it would be very different if they don't have a partner.

He is a bastard, he can skip class and fight all day long, then go to smoke and drink, and go to bars with Liao Feng and the others, but he has never been in a relationship, only this thing has not been done.

He is not born gay, so he likes a man like Chu Tingdong, but even if his sexual orientation is normal, no matter how many physiology classes he took in junior high school, those stinky images are still engraved deep in his mind , he couldn't be tempted by anyone.

"But kissing you, going to bed," Zhong Xun raised his eyelashes, he still hugged Chu Tingdong's neck, and whispered, "I think about it later, I don't feel abnormal at all, and I don't feel disgusting at all."

Chu Tingdong's eyes were deep, she held his wrist, rubbing her fingertips on his wrist bone, and listened to his continuation.

"Because every time I think in my heart," Zhong Xun endured blushing and continued, "This is my boyfriend, he loves me very much... and then he wants to do everything with you."

Chu Tingdong's love for him is like a flower blooming in the bottom of his rotten bone-like heart. It is the first time he has learned to like someone.

I want to hold hands with him, hug him, and be together.

"Zhong Xun." Chu Tingdong called his name in a low voice.

After holding back his energy and finishing what he said just now, Zhong Xun finally heaved a sigh of relief, but he still stared at Chu Tingdong blankly.

He didn't know when he was lying on Chu Tingdong's chest, he supported Chu Tingdong's shoulders, and murmured: "Do you not like me that much now..."

But he still held Chu Tingdong's cheek, and wanted to kiss him again, his lips turned red, and when he was about to rub Chu Tingdong's lips, he paused a little.

There was only one lamp in the bedroom, the light was warm yellow, making his eyelashes soft and beautiful, he stared at Chu Tingdong stubbornly and said: "It's okay, I like you very much, I can chase you again."

Zhong Xun thought that Chu Tingdong would hide, so he kissed very impatiently, but he didn't expect that when he lowered his head, he touched the cool lips.

He was slightly startled, his eyes widened suddenly, he bent over and smiled triumphantly, "You didn't dodge this time..."

Before he finished speaking, he was wrapped around the back of his neck and pulled into his arms. Chu Tingdong blocked his irritating and soft-hearted lips fiercely, and bit his flesh.

Zhong Xun groaned, his lips hurt slightly, and the end of his eyes was already blushing wetly.

Chu Tingdong held him in his arms, gently kissed his cheeks and eyes like a baby, and then landed on the red, swollen and hot lips, and when he let go, he turned his head and kissed in the palm of his hand After a while, he sighed and said, "I didn't let you chase."

"I have to chase," Chu Tingdong laughed softly, and raised his eyes to look at him, "Or I'll chase you."

The author says:

In fact, it is almost over, but there are still a few extra stories——

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