Hearing the words, Lu Zhiyuan's eyes widened suddenly, and Meng Annan's hands in the palm of his hand were clasped backwards to make his fingers intertwined, and then he squeezed them as hard as he could, just like in the Qing Dynasty. It is like pinching fingers with bamboo rafts when interrogating prisoners.

Meng Annan's painful shoulders shivered, looked at Lu Zhiyuan who was grinning in the same pain beside him, and said, "Force is mutual, don't you feel pain?"

Lu Zhiyuan hurt the enemy one thousand and self-damaged eight hundred. While punishing Meng Annan, he didn't feel any better. He even gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to kill him!"

Meng Annan frantically shook his hands, but Lu Zhiyuan was like a crab that won't let go of his fingers. If you let him shake you like crazy, I just won't let go!

"You killed him, why did you hit me?" Meng Annan shrank his fingers and tried to separate the entangled fingers.

Lu Zhiyuan: "Why is he still looking for you? Do you still want to reconnect with you?"

Meng Annan was more wronged than Dou E. He managed to avoid the tragedy of his disabled fingers, and in the next second, Foshan Wuying, who was far away from the road, swung his foot over.

Seeing that the bus was coming, and Lu Zhiyuan was still asking the teacher, Meng Anan turned sideways to avoid Lu Zhiyuan's flying kick, grabbed Lu Zhiyuan's shoulder with a backhand, and dragged him onto the bus.

Being forced into the position, Lu Zhiyuan folded his arms, crossed his legs like a gentleman, looked at Meng Annan with raised eyebrows and said, "Explain."

Meng Annan was taken aback, "Explain what?"

"Your uncle!" Lu Zhiyuan's eyeballs were bigger than copper bells, "Tell me about your past events!" The four words "past events" are almost meeting teeth The teeth are hard to grind out.

Meng Annan had a toothache when he heard it, he moved closer to Lu Zhiyuan little by little, lightly bumped his shoulder, and discussed, "Go home?"

Lu Zhiyuan scanned the crowds around and reluctantly agreed, but his anger was still there, he glanced at Meng Annan and then turned his head to look out the window, looking annoying!

Meng Annan's sudden misfortune was justifiable at the moment, and he couldn't tell why. He looked at the person next to him who had been facing the window and the wall, and considered whether he should secretly put a plaster on him while he was asleep at night. It is estimated that there will be no turning back on the road, so don't suffer from cervical spondylosis by then.

When we got home, Meng Huaicheng was not there. When Lu Zhiyuan entered the room, he saw the empty living room. He turned his stiff neck and asked, "Where's Uncle Meng?"

Meng Annan sighed, unloaded Lu Zhiyuan's schoolbag, pushed him onto the sofa, and pressed his neck methodically.

"I was taken to his house by Uncle Bo, and will be sent back in the evening."

Lu Zhiyuan hummed, closed his eyes, relaxed his body and let Meng Annan massage his neck. When he was on the bus, Lu Zhiyuan looked out of the window deliberately for a while, and his neck began to ache after a while. Well, he originally planned to turn back, but he caught a glimpse of Meng Annan watching him from the corner of his eye, so in line with the principle of beginning and end, he just stared at the window stupidly until the station. Almost can't turn back!

"Is it better?" Meng Annan lightly bumped Lu Zhiyuan's head, and it was a little funny to see how he purposely made himself angry and made himself feel uncomfortable.

Hearing the laughter, Lu Zhiyuan glared: "You still laugh! Who am I because of!? Hurry up, be strict when resisting, and be lenient when confessing!"

Seeing Lu Zhiyuan's stormy expression, Meng Annan thought to himself, "Why do I feel like I'm being frank and lenient, and my head has been pierced."

Lu Zhiyuan hugged his chest, let out a cold snort, glanced at Meng Annan and said, "If you don't tell me, I'll punch your head right now, or the one with sprayed brains, do you believe it or not!?"

Before the confession was lenient, Meng Annan first adopted a soft policy. He hugged Lu Zhiyuan in his arms, stroked Lu Zhiyuan's ear with his lips, and said close to his ear: "That person today , his name is Zhou Sheng, he is my junior high school classmate, because of what happened at home, I was particularly rebellious for a while, and often fought with people everywhere, I met him during a group fight, and then I became familiar with him after going back and forth."

Lu Zhiyuan struggled a little bit, and said sourly, "Yo, you still don't know each other."

Meng Annan hugged Lu Zhiyuan tightly, resting his chin on his shoulder, tilted his head and kissed the back of his neck, comforting the man who had exploded his hair: "At that time, I already knew that my sexual orientation was abnormal,"

"What is sexual orientation abnormal! Meng Annan, pay attention to what you say! What's wrong with liking men? Is it abnormal to like men? All the books you read have turned into shit!?" Lu Zhiyuan fiercely Interrupt him, so angry, what nonsense are you talking about!

"Okay, okay, I was wrong." Meng Annan patted his slightly undulating back, and immediately changed his words: "I knew at that time that I already liked men, and once he asked me what kind of girl I liked. I just said that I don't like girls, I like boys."

Speaking of this, Meng Annan seemed to be talking about something funny: "He ran away after hearing it, and told others not long after."

"Damn!" Lu Zhiyuan couldn't help scolding: "Shameless!"

Meng Annan smiled, leaned his head on Lu Zhiyuan's shoulder and rubbed it against Lu Zhiyuan's shoulder.

"What happened after that? What happened after that?" Lu Zhiyuan stretched out a hand and patted Meng Annan's back lightly.

Meng Annan sighed: "Afterwards, I beat up all the people who knew about it until they didn't dare to speak out, and then I never saw them again after I entered high school, and then I met you .”

Lu Zhiyuan was still fierce, but he just couldn't hide the smile in his words: "What happened when you met me?"

Meng Annan hugged him tightly, "It is my good fortune to meet you."

Lu Zhiyuan embraced the man, rubbing his head on Meng Annan's neck indiscriminately, and said softly, "Me too."

After understanding the cause and effect, Lu Zhiyuan was still a little uneasy: "Zhou Sheng is still looking for you now, what does he want to do?"

Meng Annan walked across the road, and said nonchalantly, "Never mind him, he'd better stop, or I'll hit him every time I see him."

"Okay, okay," Lu Zhiyuan said reassuringly, "Don't fight, we just ignore him."

"Didn't you say you were going to kill him before?" Meng Annan said amusedly.

Lu Zhiyuan pursed his lips: "I don't care for a passer-by who is not good enough."

Meng Annan pinched Lu Zhiyuan's nose and said with a smile, "It's good to know."

Lu Zhiyuan glanced at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, "But you still said you have a crush on him." This jealousy was like knocking over the old vinegar that had been at least 100 years old, it was so sour!

"Injustice!" Meng Annan spread his hands, "My good opinion is really worthless. At that age, even a pig would look good-looking at me."

Lu Zhiyuan glanced at him up and down, snorted coldly, and barely believed it.

"I'm hungry." Lu Zhiyuan glanced at him, crossed his legs, and looked like a rich man.

Meng Annan is very active, the big daughter-in-law eats the most, "I will do it!"

After eating, the two of them were nestling head to head on the sofa watching TV. Meng Huaicheng opened the door and came in, followed by Uncle Bo.

"Huh? Isn't this the classmate who came back to play in the gymnasium last time?" Uncle Bo pushed Meng Huaicheng in, and saw the two brothers who had been leaning together hurriedly separated. When they stood up, they bumped their heads. The sound was quite loud ring!

Lu Zhiyuan touched his sore forehead, and smiled dryly: "Bo, Uncle Bo."

Meng Huaicheng looked at the two children who were acting unnaturally in front of him with a smile, and explained with a smile: "Zhiyuan's family has something to come and stay for a few days."

Uncle Bo nodded knowingly, "Okay, I should go back after the delivery."

Meng Huaicheng: "Stop sitting down?"

Uncle Bo: "Stop sitting, I have to go to the gymnasium tomorrow, go back to sleep."

After Uncle Bo left, Meng Huaicheng looked at the two people in front of him, and said jokingly, "Okay, everyone is gone, so what should you do, don't stick around here."

Meng Annan pushed his father to the tea table, made a cup of tea and handed it to him, "Why did Uncle Bo pick you up today?"

Meng Huaicheng took a sip of tea, waved his hands, and said in an indescribable manner: "What else can I do? Introduce someone to me again. Every day, I will say that he is free!"

Meng Annan smiled and said nothing, as if he had gotten used to it.

"Okay," Meng Huaicheng turned the wheelchair and headed towards the bathroom, "I've been laughing all day, and my face is almost stiff. I'm going to take a shower. I have to go to bed early tonight. I'm exhausted. You uncle... "

Meng Huaicheng complained incessantly, until the bathroom door closed and the sound gradually stopped.

Lu Zhiyuan glanced at Meng Annan, Meng Annan smiled, cleaned up the tea set on the table and said, "My dad and Uncle Bo used to play taekwondo competitions, and they have a very close relationship. Later, my dad got injured and couldn't fight." It’s time for a competition, and Uncle Bo hasn’t played for more than a year, and opened a taekwondo gym instead, and Uncle Bo has always helped us get through the bad times at home these years.”

Lu Zhiyuan squatted next to Meng Annan, and gently hugged him.

Meng Annan patted the back of Lu Zhiyuan's hand and said with a smile, "I'm fine."

"So Uncle Meng is going on a blind date today?" Lu Zhiyuan asked.

"Well," Meng Annan nodded, "Since my father divorced, Uncle Bo has been introducing new partners to my father. He was afraid that our father and I would not be able to live, so we wanted to find someone who could manage the house."

Meng Annan glanced at Lu Zhiyuan, who was listening carefully, and said with a smile, "Now that the two of you have become three, do you want to consider running a family?"

Hearing this, Lu Zhiyuan raised his head and glanced at him, silently moved away two steps, his eyes were rather disgusted: "I'm afraid you've lost your head."

"What are you two talking about together?" Meng Huaicheng came out of the shower, "Hurry up and change to another one, don't you have to go to school tomorrow?"

"Go wash first," Meng Annan said, "I'll tidy up the living room."

"Okay." Lu Zhiyuan stood up and went to the room to get his pajamas.

Meng Huaicheng finished drinking a cup of tea, left the teacup on the table and didn't care about it, turned the wheelchair and floated past Meng Annan, and said, "Go back to where your Uncle Bo is next time, and tell him not to introduce anyone to me." , just say that I see through the world of mortals!"

Meng Annan turned to look at his father, he couldn't laugh or cry, "How can I talk about it?"

Meng Huaicheng didn't turn his head back, and walked into the door as soon as his wheels slipped, only throwing a sentence that was still clear even though the door blocked it: "I'll take care of you!"

"Oh!" Meng Annan sighed.

"What are you doing here alone?" Lu Zhiyuan came out of the shower dripping without wiping his hair.

Meng Annan pushed him back to the bathroom, covered his head with a towel, "wipe his hair."

Lu Zhiyuan wiped it twice indiscriminately, then glanced at him, "Painful."

Meng Annan tugged Lu Zhiyuan's ears, and said with a smile, "I'm afraid you'll catch a cold, you little white-eyed wolf."

Lu Zhiyuan tilted his head to prevent Meng Annan from pulling his ears, and stood on the spot shaking his head like a rattle, making Meng Annan's face watery.

"You're not afraid of falling." Meng Annan wiped the water off his face, carried him into the room, took out the hair dryer and handed it to Lu Zhiyuan, "Blow dry before going to bed."

Lu Zhiyuan stretched his head over, "Blow it to me."

Meng Annan glanced at the man sitting on the bed pretending to be a rascal, and kicked his calf, "How old are you? Don't you have long hands?"

"Yo yo yo, it's not rare after you get someone, and now you don't even blow your hair." Lu Zhiyuan propped his hands on the bed, leaned back, tilted his head and looked at Meng Annan, talking and singing like.

Meng Annan smiled and pulled the man over, pressed him on the chair, stood behind him, and began to blow-dry his hair.

Lu Zhiyuan rested his head on Meng Annan's stomach as usual, and closed his eyes comfortably.

After drying, Meng Annan hugged Lu Zhiyuan from behind, smelled the fragrance of the hair tips, and whispered, "It's done."

Lu Zhiyuan hummed and didn't move, the two of them just maintained this posture for a long time, they didn't know why they just wanted to hug, the treasured things are safest when they are within reach.

Probably because there was still class tomorrow, Lu Zhiyuan bumped Meng Annan's stomach backwards, "Go take a shower, and go to sleep after washing, class is still tomorrow."

"Okay." Meng Annan kissed the top of Lu Zhiyuan's hair, took his clothes and went to take a shower.

In the morning, the alarm clock on the mobile phone rang once, but the person on the bed didn't move at all. The alarm clock rang about three times, and the quilt was finally arched. Meng Annan stretched out his arm and fished it over, "Damn it!" He patted the unconscious Lu Zhiyuan who was sleeping next to him, "Get up! It's [-]:[-], you're late!"

As soon as he heard that it was [-]:[-], Lu Zhiyuan bounced up, "Hurry up! Brush your teeth, brush your teeth!!"

When the two rushed out of the room, Meng Huaicheng, who was drinking tea, was taken aback. He patted the tea on his lap, and said in surprise, "Shouldn't you go to school?"

"Sleep!"

There was a riot in the morning, and Lu Zhiyuan didn't want to have breakfast at first for fear of delaying time, so Meng Annan just bought two steamed buns and stuffed them for Lu Zhiyuan, "Hurry up and eat."

"Eat breakfast, I'm late to write a review!"

Meng Annan stuffed the steamed stuffed bun into Lu Zhiyuan's mouth: "I'm afraid you'll have a stomachache, so write a review, and I'll write it for you."

Lu Zhiyuan ate one by himself and stuffed another into Meng Annan's mouth, "Okay! I'll leave the review to you."

"I won't eat, I'll give you something to eat." Meng Annan took the bun from his mouth.

Lu Zhiyuan waved his hands in disdain, "I don't want you after you eat it, you finish it quickly."

The two rushed to the classroom at the speed of a rocket. Although the bell had already rang, fortunately, Lao Chen hadn't come to the classroom to inspect it, and the two of them sat down safely in their seats before they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Does your stomach hurt?" Meng Annan took a breath, and asked Lu Zhiyuan, who was panting like a dog beside him.

"No, it's not uncomfortable." Lu Zhiyuan slumped on the table, "Oh my god! I'm running away to death!"

Feng Ke turned his head to Lu Zhiyuan and shook the shift log in his hand, saying that he didn't remember their names, don't worry!

Lu Zhiyuan cupped his fists, good brother!

Meng Annan didn't study much throughout the self-study class, and had been closely observing Lu Zhiyuan's situation for fear that he would have a stomachache. After all, he only ate a bun in the morning and ran for such a long distance. Meng Annan prayed for Lu Zhiyuan. Zhiyuan's precious stomach should not growl so fast, it can last until he comes back from class to buy food.

However, halfway through the self-study class, Lu Zhiyuan started to feel something wrong. Frowning and covering his stomach, he curled up on the chair. He grabbed Meng Annan's arm and said weakly, "My stomach hurts."

"Where's the medicine?" Meng Annan asked softly.

Lu Zhiyuan was suffering from a stomachache, resting his head on the edge of the table, he said weakly: "I finished eating, I forgot to buy."

Meng Annan looked at the classroom where the sound of reading was loud, and was about to sneak out through the back door to buy medicine for Lu Zhiyuan, "Is it the original medicine? I'll buy it for you."

Just as he was about to go out through the back door, Lao Chen came over, so he had no choice but to retreat to his seat.

"Fuck!"

Meng Annan: "I'll go talk to Old Chen."

"Don't," Lu Zhiyuan grabbed his arm, "wait until get out of class is over, don't let Lao Chen find out that we are late."

"You're in such pain and you're still waiting for get out of class to end? Wait!" Meng Annan was a little anxious.

Lu Zhiyuan glanced at Lao Chen who was eloquently talking about discipline, exams, and class situation on the podium, smiled and said: "You interrupt him now, do you believe that Lao Chen has dragged you into the blacklist?"

"I can hold on for a while, don't worry, huh?" Lu Zhiyuan squeezed Meng Annan's hand under the table with his free hand.

Meng Annan looked down at Lu Zhiyuan, who was lying on the table, his face turned pale even though he was in pain, and he forced a smile to coax him. He became more anxious, his two eyebrows seemed to be sticking together, he kept Looking at the time carefully, his irritable breathing became short of breath. For the first time, he felt that time passed so slowly, wow!bother!

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, before Lao Chen could leave the classroom, Meng Annan rushed out from the back door. Lu Zhiyuan glanced at Lao Chen, who was not very good-looking, and mourned for Meng Annan for a few seconds.

Just when Lu Zhiyuan was lying on the table next to his stomach ache, Su Xiaotong came in from the back door in a hurry, pulled Lu Zhiyuan and said, "Meng Annan and Zhou Sheng from Class [-] are fighting!"

"What!?" Lu Zhiyuan supported the table and climbed up, "Where is it?"

Su Xiaotong: "Over there in the flower bed."

Lu Zhiyuan endured the pain and ran downstairs.

He is a little angry.

Stupid thing, two stupid things!

wrong!

Not Meng Annan, but Zhou Sheng!

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