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

"He's not that stupid puppy."

Zhong Xun blushed suddenly, he was like a small animal that moved to a new house for the first time, he didn't dare to move around at first, but now with a strange excitement, he grabbed Chu Tingdong and went in with him for a walk.

He didn't pay too much attention to the place where he lived, as long as he could sleep, and Chu Tingdong was so forced, he definitely wouldn't think there was a problem with the house he picked.

The only thing he was dissatisfied with was the bedroom. He thought one bedroom was enough, but there was even a second bedroom.

He went to school with Chu Tingdong to bring the luggage. Chu Tingdong tidied up the bedroom. He sat on the suitcase in a daze, and suddenly picked up the little gorilla and slapped Chu Tingdong's butt.

Chu Tingdong frowned and turned his head, reached out to pinch his face, Zhong Xun's eyes were wide open, and his cheeks turned red from being pinched.

"Leave this bedroom alone." He held Chu Tingdong back from tidying up the second bedroom, and muttered, "No, you want to sleep with me, even if you quarrel, you have to sleep together."

Chu Tingdong didn't care, he didn't like the cold war, nor would he lose his temper for no reason.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Zhong Xun leisurely, leaving the bedroom alone.

Zhong Xun hugged the little gorilla happily and rolled around on the bed. They tossed and moved all afternoon, and now it was evening, Chu Tingdong went to cook, and Zhong Xun went with him.

He just put his arms around Chu Tingdong's waist to make trouble, and even pinched his butt. Chu Tingdong's face turned dark from the pinch, and he picked up his collar and pushed him out.

There is more than half a month before the Chinese New Year, when Chu Tingdong is not training, he stays at home with Zhong Xun, playing games with him, editing photos, or Zhong Xun dawdles to kiss him, and then continues to mess around.

If he is training, Zhong Xun will go to the ice rink with him.

Chu Tingdong didn't mention the Chinese New Year, and Zhong Xun didn't ask either. No matter how sharp edges and corners and dull pains on his body were wrapped up, now he wouldn't run away angrily because Chu Tingdong didn't reply to his message for several hours Fireworks are set off on the banks of the river in the deep winter all night.

Although occasionally I suddenly think of it and feel unhappy, I still can't help kicking Chu Tingdong.

Chu Tingdong wasn't used to him either, anyway, if he pulled him over, he would give him a cold face or a spanking.

Zhong Xun committed the crime knowingly, no matter how painful his butt was, he still had to provoke others, and finally his thighs were shaken into sieves. In addition to slap marks, they were also covered with red and swollen hickey marks and tooth marks.

He felt that he was not sleeping with someone, but that he was almost swallowed alive. Chu Tingdong stared at him like a wild beast coveting its prey, his eyelashes were wet, and when he met that gaze for a moment, his spine felt dizzy. Numb current.

He lay on the pillow crying until he choked, this idiot was reluctant to beat him hard, but he never cared about him when he did anything else.

"It's what you deserve." Chu Tingdong pinched his chin, looked down at his tear-stained cheeks and the red corners of his eyes, rubbed his legs, and said in a flat voice.

The more he kneaded, the more it hurt, the more he wanted to cry, and suddenly he got up, wanting to have a fight with Chu Tingdong, but suddenly twisted the heel of his leg, which was already sore and numb, and almost collapsed.

But he still stubbornly got off the bed, his posture was quite awkward, his face was so red that he was hot, he picked up the pillow and went out cursingly, and said in a hateful voice: "Get out of your family, Dad won't sleep with you anymore."

Chu Tingdong: "..." Who said you have to sleep together when you quarrel?

Apparently Zhong Xun also remembered this. He stood at the door of another bedroom and hesitated for a few minutes before turning angrily and going to the living room. He threw the pillow on the sofa, and he jumped on it and closed his eyes.

Chu Tingdong was covered in thin sweat by him just now, so he went to take a bath, and passed the living room when he came out, Zhong Xun was still lying on his stomach in that position.

The loveseat sofa was not long enough, and his white and slender legs were drooping on the edge of the sofa. He ran too fast and forgot to take the quilt, and he didn't want to go to the bedroom again, and he was still naked.

Chu Tingdong was so angry that he laughed, he walked to the side of the sofa, squatted down, and poked Zhong Xun's hair.

Zhong Xun covered his head angrily.

He stretched out his hand and slapped him lightly on the buttocks, it was so sour that Zhong Xun almost jumped up and punched him, but finally held back, but still ignored him.

"Stop making trouble," Chu Tingdong said coldly as he kneaded the back of his neck, "Shouldn't I just bite you a few times?"

Besides, I don't know who started it first.

Zhong Xun was stunned, almost bitten by him, but he didn't take it seriously.

Chu Tingdong saw that his donkey temper was on the rise again, and slightly opened the neckline, revealing a cold white straight collarbone, raised his eyes to look at him, and said softly, "Bite it back for you."

"Uh..." Zhong Xun lay on the pillow, his whole body was full of strength, only his eyes were exposed and stared at him.

He doesn't bite, and he's not a puppy.

Chu Tingdong leaned over to him, rubbed the tip of his nose on the side of his neck, then rubbed his head, Zhong Xun hugged the little orangutan tightly and turned to face the back of the sofa to sleep, still pointing his butt towards him.

Chu Tingdong couldn't do anything about it, he didn't do anything to Zhong Xun for three times, coaxed him three times and even got into a fight with him, so he ignored him for the time being, he brought a quilt for Zhong Xun, and simply let him sleep here.

Zhong Xun waited for a while, but Chu Tingdong didn't come out of the bedroom again, he finally couldn't help sitting up, looked around the bedroom with his head, and found that the idiot seemed to be really asleep.

He sat helplessly for a few minutes, unwilling to apologize, and fell asleep hugging the quilt unhappy.

Sleeping until midnight, when he got up at night, he found that it was snowing. He left the bathroom, rubbed his eyes in a daze, and didn't react at all, so he turned to the bedroom on the way.

He groped around on the bed, but couldn't find his own pillow, so he got into Chu Tingdong's quilt, his cold arms wrapped tightly around Chu Tingdong's waist, Chu Tingdong was awakened by him, speechless He glanced down at him.

Zhong Xun had forgotten that he was still arguing with Chu Tingdong, so he kissed Chu Tingdong's lips with his lips, and muttered, "Brother, it's snowing, it's so cold."

Chu Tingdong was convinced, and slapped his butt again with resentment, Zhong Xun shook, and pushed into his arms hard, he couldn't get angry, and hugged this horrible thing tightly to sleep.

He expected that Zhong Xun would make trouble with him again when he woke up, but the next day, he was indeed awakened by Zhong Xun.

In the past night, the marks on his body seemed to be deeper. Zhong Xun ran to the bathroom and looked at the mirror, and then ran back angrily and especially aggrieved, and sat on his waist.

Chu Tingdong gave up arguing with him, opened his eyes helplessly, wrapped his arms around his waist and put him in his arms, and did it just once.

Zhong Xun was so unwilling, he opened his mouth and cursed, but his voice was hoarse, so he could only curse in a low voice, not at all relieved, "You are rape..."

Chu Tingdong was really furious, turned over and pressed him down, the tiger's mouth squeezed his jaw hard and kissed him, Zhong Xun didn't even have the strength to resist, the end of his eyes were wet from the kiss, and a trail of tears rolled down.

It's not wronged, it's just out of breath and suffocated.

"Are you still scolding?" Chu Tingdong frowned, and said in a cold voice, "Say it again?"

Zhong Xun's eyes moved back and forth, but he didn't look at him. Chu Tingdong held his cheeks and almost kissed him again, before he hurriedly admitted his mistake, "No more scolding, no more scolding..." After finishing speaking, he pursed his lips again, and continued Muttering, "I'll just scold you, you almost killed me."

Chu Tingdong was so angry that he had a headache, stared at him for a few seconds, bent over and bit the side of his neck, Zhong Xun trembled, and he kissed him gently again.

Zhong Xun felt that he was too heavy, but he didn't push him away, he raised his hand to hook his neck, and rubbed his legs against Chu Tingdong's body. The temperature of Chu Tingdong's body was lower than his, so it was very comfortable to approach.

There was an argument when I opened my eyes, and now I calm down a little.

"If you don't go back to Ningcheng," Chu Tingdong kissed him on the tip of the ear, then suddenly asked, "Do you want to go to Germany with me?"

Zhong Xun stayed in a daze for a long time before he came back to his senses. He was still in a daze, "What are you going to do in Germany...to see your grandpa?"

He hesitated and didn't dare to go, "Forget it, it's New Year's Eve, I'll go over suddenly to make others unhappy..."

"It's okay." Chu Tingdong rubbed his back, "I mentioned it to my grandfather a little bit, when I was in high school... If you want to go, I will tell him in advance."

If the family didn't support it, he certainly wouldn't let Zhong Xun go back with him to be scolded, at least he had to communicate first to make sure that Zhong Xun would not be sneered at.

Zhong Xun wanted to go at first, but he was just worried that Chu Tingdong's house would be turned upside down on New Year's Eve. Since Chu Tingdong said he was fine, he felt relieved for the time being and happily went with him to pack his luggage.

One week before the Chinese New Year, he didn't return to Ningcheng, and got on the flight to Germany with Chu Tingdong.

In fact, his worries were superfluous, Chu Tingdong's grandfather was more accepting of their being together than Chu Henglin.

What's more, now that Wu Yulan and Zhong Zhonglin are divorced, they don't care how they date each other.

And Zhong Xun should dress a little better, don't run the train with his mouth full, that face is very confusing.

He was still so nervous at the airport that his palms were sweating, Chu Tingdong hesitated to let it go and take him back home first.

But when the driver picked them up to go home, Zhong Xun's peach blossom eyes were smiling again. He coaxed even his grandpa's nanny to like him so much, and kept asking him what he would like to have for dinner.

"Uh..." Chu Tingdong put his hands in his pockets, leaned against the stairs, and listened to their chatting silently.

It was the first time for Zhong Xun to live in this kind of manor. In the evening, he and Chu Tingdong went to the greenhouse to help with watering, and then went back to the room. Grandpa went to bed early, so he stayed in the room for a few minutes, then picked up the pillow and slipped out.

He wanted to sleep with Chu Tingdong, originally thought that Chu Tingdong would come to him on his own initiative, but after waiting for a long time, there was no movement.

He ran to the door of Chu Tingdong's room, pushed it lightly, and the door opened, but Chu Tingdong didn't close the door, apparently waiting for him, and read a book like a wolf with a big tail , I don’t know how many words to read.

He couldn't help but slander, went to fight with Chu Tingdong, was subdued, picked him up and put him on his lap.

"What are you pretending..." Zhong Xun was very dissatisfied, he kissed Chu Tingdong's lips vigorously, pouted his lips, and said softly, "When I want to kiss you, I won't pretend."

Chu Tingdong couldn't help but raise the corner of his lower lip. He was waiting for Zhong Xun, but he was also reading seriously. He hugged Zhong Xun and finished reading the remaining pages before picking him up to wash up.

It was also the first time for Zhong Xun to celebrate the New Year with others in such a normal way, and there were only five of them including the nanny.

After making dumplings and watching the Spring Festival Gala, he and Chu Tingdong rode motorcycles to set off fireworks in the game at night.

Years later, they stayed with grandpa for another week before they went back to school.

After Chu Tingdong started school, in addition to training, he also had an experimental project to do, and the course was also very busy. It was difficult for him to go to class with Zhong Xun. When he got home at night, Zhong Xun almost fell asleep.

"Brother..." Zhong Xun always felt that someone was reaching out to hug him in his sleep, so he turned around and got into the other's arms.

Chu Tingdong had no way to find Zhong Xun, and Zhong Xun often went to Chu Tingdong's school after class, especially when Chu Tingdong was in the laboratory, he bought meals in the evening and brought them to eat with Chu Tingdong.

There are three classmates in the same group as Chu Tingdong, two of them are Chu Tingdong's roommates, and Zhong Xun occasionally brings milk tea to the people in the group.

Chu Tingdong has very little relationship with everyone in the class, even his roommates. They remember each other's names, and they may not have spoken a few words together.

After all, Chu Tingdong has been training and competing outside since his freshman year of military training, rarely going back to school, and rarely living in a dormitory.

But even when he went back to school, he didn't talk to people much.

After a few days, Zhong Xun became more familiar with his roommate in this laboratory.

Chu Tingdong has been recording data, Zhong Xun is running around, going around, unable to hold back talking to people, he doesn't know what Zhong Xun is talking about with his roommate.

It's just that Zhong Xun didn't bother to come over to eat with him in the evening, and when his roommate was going to the cafeteria, he was hesitant to ask him if he wanted to bring some back for him.

The subject of their group was proposed by Chu Tingdong, and Chu Tingdong was busier than them, and many unfinished data and models were piled up on Chu Tingdong's side in the end.

Chu Tingdong occasionally couldn't attend to the cafeteria.

"Thank you." Chu Tingdong raised his head without refusing.

It was only then that Chu Tingdong knew what Zhong Xun was up to. This feeling was subtle, but not annoying. He couldn't help but want to laugh, and the corners of his lips curled up a little when he lowered his eyes.

He has been taciturn since he was a child, and he is not willing to get along with others. As long as he concentrates on training in the figure skating team, no one will care about it.

But it's different in school.

Chu Henglin was also called to go to school because he was withdrawn, indifferent, and completely unsuitable to be in the crowd.

The teacher once asked him privately, but he didn't say much, so he had to go to his parents again.

But Chu Henglin didn't care, as long as his grades were good enough and he could win awards in competitions, it wasn't a problem at all.

He didn't think about how Chu Tingdong was doing at school, what friends he made, or whether he had no friends at all, how the people around him thought of him, whether he would be bullied.

Of course, none of this happened. After all, Chu Tingdong was not intentionally excluded, but he was unwilling to get in touch with others.

He doesn't feel lonely either, and he's not the kind of stupid puppy who always wants someone to play with, wants to rub someone's hand, and will get down and wag his tail aggrieved if he is ignored.

But Zhong Xun wants others to accept him, and he also hopes that when he is not around Chu Tingdong, someone will take care of Chu Tingdong.

He didn't force Chu Tingdong to change, just like Chu Tingdong didn't think there was anything wrong with him making a fuss, he just became brothers with those people, naturally they would want to take care of their buddies' boyfriends.

It was also the first time for Chu Tingdong to eat with someone other than Zhong Xun in this school.

The sunset shines through the window on the cold white table of the laboratory, coating a thin layer of temperature.

The surrounding was noisier than usual, or it was much more lively, Chu Tingdong realized that it was not as bad as he imagined.

He started to communicate with other people a little bit, and even the overall progress of the experiment seemed to be a little faster.

The second semester of my junior year passed quickly.

When the senior year starts, Chu Tingdong still has a few important competitions, and Zhong Xun also has to prepare his graduation thesis and internship. Another year has passed, and it seems that June will come in a blink of an eye.

Chu Tingdong went to take the postgraduate entrance examination, and Zhong Xun couldn't study anymore, so he signed a TV station internship.

Zhong Xun answered earlier than Chu Tingdong. He took a graduation photo with his roommate, and then went to Chu Tingdong's school with a DSLR.

He took pictures of many corners in Shengxia School, walked to the building of the Department of Mathematics, waited for more than ten minutes, and when Chu Tingdong finished his defense, he raised his single object and clicked a picture against Chu Tingdong.

Without even turning off the flashlight, Chu Tingdong was shaken for a moment, raised his head with a frown, let go, stood on the steps and smiled at him.

"Where's your roommate?" Zhong Xun walked over and pulled his wrist.

"Come out soon." Chu Tingdong said.

Zhong Xun agreed to help them take graduation photos. He started taking various customer orders in high school, and now he has five or six years of experience in taking appointments for people. He just took a few graduation photos.

The filming was done in less than an hour.

He was still in Chu Tingdong's dormitory, standing behind Chu Tingdong, and took a graduation photo with Chu Tingdong.

It happened to be evening, and he and Chu Tingdong went to the cafeteria for dinner.

At night, the school playground was lit with street lights, and many people were walking. When they walked under the shade of a tree next to the parallel bars, he suddenly grabbed Chu Tingdong's wrist, and Chu Tingdong stopped silently.

He turned around, lowered his eyes tenderly and playfully, Zhong Xun blushed and hooked his neck, raised the SLR, leaned over and kissed him on the cheek just before he pressed the shutter.

Just like that Christmas in high school, he and Chu Tingdong went out to play over the wall at night, and took several photos in the back playground when they came back.

He was almost caught by security.

On the day he graduated and left school, Chu Tingdong went to pick him up. Zhong Xun took photos in some of the classrooms where he usually attended classes, then suddenly raised his hand, pointed to the last row of seats, and said to Chu Tingdong: "Brother, go and sit over there."

Chu Tingdong carried his camera bag and walked over as he said.

Zhong Xun took a photo first, and then sat next to Chu Tingdong to take a photo with him. The red sunset glow lit up the whole classroom in the evening, and the teaching building was deserted, but this time he didn't feel lonely.

"I also took pictures like this when I graduated from high school." Zhong Xun said in a low voice while checking the photos he had just taken.

He doesn't need to say, Chu Tingdong can think that Zhong Xun must have hoped that he was also in that classroom.

But he was doomed to miss that year.

Chu Tingdong held his hand, and inserted his slightly cool fingertips into the crevices of his fingers, in a gesture of interlocking fingers.

Still in the classroom, even if few people passed by now, they might be bumped, Chu Tingdong held his cheeks, and kissed him very gently and briefly.

Zhong Xun blinked, but even so, he didn't feel regretful anymore. When he left the classroom, he once said goodbye in his heart. Now there is no need to say goodbye, and they will not be separated again.

The author says:

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