The school bully I raised is blackened

"I was stupid at first, so I won't be mentally handicapped now, will I?"

The pain is not considered painful, Qiao Beiran mainly felt that his fame in the first life had almost been ruined.I could only continue to cover my forehead and not speak.

"Let me see!" Yang Qinzhou comforted Qiao Beiran's hand while coaxing and half persuading him, "It's okay, she doesn't dare to talk nonsense, so don't take it to heart."

Earlier, when Xu Jing was pestering Qiao Beiran, Yang Qinzhou asked someone to investigate.The little girl Xu Jing's private life is also very difficult. Earlier, she had a relationship with a gangster outside of school and accidentally became pregnant.Before this incident was revealed, the gangster was caught stealing. Xu Jing had no choice but to abort the child, but hoped that the gangster would say that he had fallen because he couldn't keep him.

Later, when the gangster was released from prison, he felt sorry for Xu Jing, and specially compensated her a large sum of money.With this matter in his hands, Yang Qinzhou was not afraid that Xu Jing would dare to act like a monster...

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and go home!" Yang Qinzhou didn't give up, and Qiao Beiran couldn't pretend any longer. The neighbors who occasionally passed by would make jokes at the two of them, which made Qiao Beiran blush even more. up!

Yang Qinzhou comforted in a low voice: "Don't worry, it's fine."

"Hmm..." Qiao Beiran took the lead to pick up the bag on the ground and walked towards the house. Finally, when he was almost at the door of the house, he said timidly, "I just want... think... What do you think will happen if grandma finds out?"

Yang Qinzhou was also stunned, thinking of the old lady who cooks happily every day, he pursed his lips and really didn't know how to answer.

Qiao Beiran became a little irritable, calmed down and listened to the voices in the room, and added: "I just think it's not a problem for us to keep this secret all the time! Today Xu Jing will know, and tomorrow there will be someone else! I really ...Rather than worrying about being afraid every day, it's better to say it all at once!"

Yang Qinzhou felt sour for a while, his family basically wouldn't intervene excessively in whether he likes a man or a woman, and at most scolded him, and never saw each other again.But Qiao Beiran's family is different. He really doesn't have the confidence to let an old lady who loves her grandson so much be willing to give her grandson to him!

Yang Qinzhou clenched the bag in his hand, took a deep breath and said with a smile, "No rush, just wait!"

"..."

"Grandma is getting old and can't bear it, and..." Yang Qinzhou pondered for a moment, "And I don't have the ability to protect you right now, so wait for me, okay?"

"Fart!" Qiao Beiran looked up to the sky and rolled his eyes, "Who asked you to protect me? I didn't protect you that time! Let's go, don't say anything if you don't say it!"

In fact, Qiao Beiran just mentioned it casually. There is no standard answer to some things, but it is the result that others will always feel during the long relationship.

The old lady in the house is still watching TV. The old man wants to have a different emotion for the Qing palace drama in colorful clothes.Hearing the two eldest grandsons come back, he couldn't bear to turn his head to take a look. Only Qiao Beiran blocked the TV with great interest, and then smiled and cursed: "Stinky boy, what are you doing! You want to grab the TV from me as soon as you come back, don't you?" go away..."

"Who stole the TV from you!" Qiao Beiran took out a dark red coat from his bag, put it on his forehead, and said, "Look, doesn't it look good? I just don't know if it's for that beautiful lady." of!!!"

"Ah!" The old lady didn't listen carefully to Qiao Beiran's words at all, she pulled her coat very impolitely, and gestured to herself, "I think I'm wearing this color, Xiaozhou, come here quickly, help grandma Take a look, isn't it pretty!"

Before Yang Qinzhou responded, Qiao Beiran was unhappy: "What, I'm not here! I can't help you look!"

"You? Tsk, you have bad eyesight. When you were young, you liked earthy-yellow padded jackets. You don't even want to wear the little jackets your grandfather bought for you!" It's too stressful, "And the slippers, you can't live without them unless you don't wear them for three or nine days. You said you put two fingers between them every day, and practice the sole of your foot and one yang finger?"

After the old lady succeeded in calling Qiao Xiaoba's wilting, she continued to gesture at Yang Qinzhou's clothes, gradually becoming cute.

Yang Qinzhou reserved: "Grandma, as long as you like it."

"I like it, why don't I like it!" The old lady squinted at Qiao Beiran, "The brat has never bought me such a beautiful flowered dress!"

After speaking, he happily returned to the bedroom with his clothes in his hands.

Mrs. Yang's room is very old, with a mottled carved wooden bed, which was bought after she married Old Qiao!There is a groove on the wall at the head of the bed, which has probably become oily and slippery due to frequent wiping. On it is an old marriage letter.

The old lady sat crookedly on the head of the bed, holding the clothes in her arms, lowered her head and only used her wrinkled hands to stroke the lines one by one, not knowing what she was thinking.

The sound of firecrackers bid farewell to the old year.

It is a tradition in L City that only one meal is eaten on the Spring Festival.Qiao's family is full of big food bowls, and they can't go hungry, so they don't eat late like other people's families.Today, Yang Qinzhou was busy working together, and even dinner was more than an hour early.

"Beibei, let's set off the firecrackers. Xiaozhou and I can just bring the soup and bowl over!"

"Oh, I see." Qiao Beiran had practiced two-finger meditation quite well, took advantage of the old lady's turn, twirled a piece of chicken and put it in her mouth, and ran out of the door.

"Hmph, I really thought I didn't see it clearly!" The old lady complained to Yang Qinzhou while serving the soup, "Bei Bei likes to steal food since he was a child. It tastes the same, but he insisted that it tastes better in the kitchen! Good! No matter what you eat, you just like to find unhappiness!"

“Grandma’s dishes are delicious!”

"Haha... only you can talk, that's what his grandfather used to say! I've never been a girl, but I begged and sold to their old Qiao's house when I was five years old, and I started cooking as soon as my legs and feet became sharper! I have cooked for the old Qiao family all my life!" The old lady felt that this was the most glorious thing in her life, and she smiled very softly, "Their old Qiao family, three generations of grandparents and grandchildren, all eat from me I grew up, look, one is better than the other!"

Yang Qinzhou also followed suit, as if the past years were already a matter of his previous life: "Mmm!"

"You, when I first met you, you were a skinny little one!" The old lady narrowed her eyes and looked at Yang Qinzhou, "I was really afraid at that time that my Beibei family had a bad temper and would beat you up. !"

"..."

"It's all right now, I reckon you can still grow at your height, but you're still a little thinner!"

Yang Qinzhou had no choice but to smile and said: "Then I'll bring it back and eat more!"

The firecrackers and thunderbolts outside began to sound, and there was a commotion.Yang Qinzhou watched the old lady's lips moving, but couldn't hear what she was saying, so he raised his voice and asked in doubt, "Grandma, I didn't hear clearly! Say it again!"

The old lady didn't seem to hear it either, and after she finished speaking, she held up a soup ladle and slammed it on Yang Qinzhou's forehead.

Many, many years later, it has been a long time since the old lady passed away. Yang Qinzhou suddenly remembered this incident in the busy street, recalling the old lady's lips bumping up and down at that time, and then he suddenly understood what she said at that time.

——You and Beibei can't be changed, can they?

Yang Qinzhou wanted to ask more questions, but was stopped by Qiao Beiran who hurried down.

"Why are you still in the kitchen, I'm starving to death!"

The old lady was probably a master of martial arts in her previous life, so she turned the soup ladle and gave Qiao Bei dyed a brainstorm: "Stinky boy, what the hell is the Chinese New Year! Hurry up, bah, bah, bah!"

Qiao Beiran rubbed his forehead, hid behind Yang Qinzhou, and muttered in a low voice: "Cut, I said it once, you said it twice, you want to bah, let's bah together! ——Okay, I'll bah, bah, Pooh!"

Yang Qinzhou hurriedly dodged: "Can you just go 'pooh' and spit it into the bowl, you can use the first bowl later!"

The old lady didn't bother to pay attention to these two people, and flashed out of the kitchen with her footsteps briskly.

Qiao Beiran waited for the old lady to walk away before she leaned close to Yang Qinzhou's ear and said, "You still despise me, you haven't eaten my saliva!"

"...Can you be any more disgusting?"

"How disgusting I am! At night, don't cry and beg me, my flaming red lips...moomoo..."

Yang Qinzhou: "..."

Obviously there was one more person than in previous years, but this New Year's Eve dinner lasted for two hours, except for the "every year there is fish" on the table, everything was bright!

"Beibei, bring the fish to the desk!"

"Me?" Qiao Beiran pointed at herself in surprise.

The Qiao family has always had a tradition that the head of the family will offer the saying "every year there will be fish" to the deceased relatives, praying for the future safety and health of the family.In previous years, the old lady did it herself, but this year it was transferred to Qiao Beiran for some reason.

"You will be nineteen in two months. It's either you or me!" The old lady said angrily, "I was tricked into your old Qiao's house at the beginning, how many years will you let me take care of you? Hurry up, Don't make your father and grandfather wait too long!"

"......Oh."

"You keep the key now, and the house will be in front of you. From now on, I will be an old woman who cooks." The old lady raised her head, and she looked old under the orange light, looking at the wreckage on the table, as if Talking to himself, "I don't care about anything, I don't know anything, I just wait for your grandfather to pick me up."

Qiao Beiran didn't hear these words, but Yang Qinzhou was a little flustered, looking into the old lady's eyes with a little shock.

The old lady didn't seem to notice, and smiled at him.

"Grandma, grandma..." Yang Qinzhou lowered his eyes to avoid, and didn't know what to say to ease the panic.

Qiao Beiran didn't notice any abnormality, so he ran back in a hurry, pressed Yang Qinzhou's shoulder, and flattered the old lady, "What kind of cooking lady, is she such a beautiful cooking lady! From now on, I Zaier learns to cook from you, and you will be doing "Huan Zhu Ge Ge" every day!"

Yang Qinzhou didn't dare to show his anger, and supported Qiao Beiran with his back stiff.

"You are lazy and spoil others. Take a look at your grades, and then look at Xiaozhou!" The old lady broke the embarrassment with a smile, "Xiaozhou will be a person who will do big things in the future, you, a little beggar!"

With Qiao Beiran as stunned, the atmosphere in the room was rekindled.The old lady was getting old and couldn't keep up with the old age, leaving only Qiao Beiran and Yang Qinzhou nestled on the sofa.

A thick carpet tightly wraps the two people, and the lights of thousands of homes are lingering.

"Hey, Yang Zai'er, aren't you asleep?"

"no!"

"Oh," Qiao Beiran quietly withdrew her outstretched slap, "I didn't sleep either."

These two guys are probably boring, betting that whoever falls asleep first will get slapped, and in the end, they won't admit defeat!

"Hey, Yang Zaier!" Qiao Beiran squirmed like a mouse in Yang Qinzhou's arms.

In the dark night, the corners of Yang Qinzhou's mouth curled up, but his voice was already faint: "Say."

Qiao Beiran was quiet for a while, pulled the blanket and moved closer to Yang Qinzhou's face: "Mmm, yes!"

"Toothache?" Yang Qinzhou didn't open his eyes, but could feel the heat in the other party's breath, and asked pretending not to know.

"Fart," Qiao Beiran felt that he had to turn passive into active, so he pouted and leaned over, but only kissed Yang Qinzhou's cheek.So, Qiao Xiaoba was furious, and immediately lifted the carpet and stood up, "What do you mean, what kind of head are you!"

"You want to kiss me?" Yang Qinzhou hooked Qiao Beiran's neck and pulled him down, "Then you beg me, and you still have to cry and beg!"

"...Fuck you, don't kiss me, I..."

The unfinished words were submerged in the intertwined lips and tongues, and when the fireworks exploded in the sky, the two people separated a small gap unevenly.

Inside the house from time to time, Yang Qinzhou licked the corner of Qiao Beiran's mouth with nostalgia, wiped away the overflowing water stains with his hands, hugged him into his arms, and said softly: "Happy New Year, my Beibei."

"Huh? Happy New Year..."

"With you, I will be happy."

The author has something to say: I wrote this article because of a song. I think listening to it many, many years later is the kind of gratitude when "after all the hardships, my favorite is still by my side".

The campus chapter ended quietly like this.

"Lonely Mind" Cantonese Version

if you say sorry

In fact, love is not sorry

if you say the stars are too beautiful

I remember in the evening

if next century

look forward to being with you

if you have a great future

Goodbye and bless you

Who said that youth is never perfect

quietly read the diary you are writing

rereading your world

understand the inner you

It's me who insists on still loving you with my heart

never knew there would be a time limit

revisiting the hometown together

There may be times in the coming year

Gradually remember you in the sea of ​​people

hazy night sky

But happiness cannot be savored

so much to have you

let me naively hope

I know I can't get it

Still unbelievable

Who can grow old with you

wish i knew

Still delusional secretly dreaming a sweet dream

At the beginning, the screen seemed to be previewed today

no fate to hug till old

love words you can't hear

But I insist on still complaining every day

never knew there would be a time limit

revisiting the hometown together

There may be times in the coming year

Gradually remember you in the sea of ​​people

hazy night sky

I pray that the dream will drag you

so much to have you

make me naive

I really don't know how long it will be

miss a day recall a place

early morning or when it rains

slowly see you in the pupil

If the soul breaks the distance

want to hug

the old you

how much i want to love you

playing with you like yesterday

☆, extra

Time: Some years later, at noon on February [-]nd (your brother Ran's birthday).

Location: Mr. Yang's house.

Mr. Qiao finally woke up from his sleep!

Mr. Qiao got up depressed and sat on the bed, wanting to cry without tears.He just mentioned last night that today is his birthday, and he asked for a romantic beginning and end, and then Mr. Yang will use his body, strength, strength, deeds, and deeds to perform a certain favorite thing...

Mr. Yang said that when February [-] comes, we will reach the peak of happiness! ——Well, the beginning of the romance.

Mr. Qiao decided to give him more than 100 likes, and one less would make him look ugly—Mr. Yang is really a talent who walks the talk!

"Meow~" Xiaohua cub stepped out of a proud step towards the Twolegs on the bed.

"What are you doing again! Go away," Mr. Qiao looked at the raccoon cat who was obviously picked up by himself, but in the end he only recognized Yang Gou as his father, and became even more angry, "Didn't your father feed you?" What? What are you doing here!"

"Mi~" Xiaohua cub bared her teeth at Mr. Qiao, if it wasn't for the smell of plucking all over your body, would I be able to give you a high look?

Humph, stupid Twolegs!

Xiaohuazi didn't bother to take care of this kind of brain damage, and after a daily inspection, he jumped onto the bed with his tail cocked.

"Meow!" I am so happy, it tastes like Baba, I love Baba!

"What are you doing! Playing hooligans!" Mr. Qiao looked at Xiao Huazi who directly captured the other half of the pillow, and poked his belly with his fingers.

"Meow~" Xiaohua gave Mr. Qiao a look, and thought magnanimously: Forget it, because you made me so excited last night, let me make a sacrifice~

In fact, it's because Mr. Yang woke up in a good mood this morning, and added Miao Xian Bao to it!

"Meow~" Twolegs, keep working hard, I will depend on you for my meals!

Hey, human beings are really low-level creatures who can get angry at any time, so it's embarrassing for cats!

After stroking the cat, Mr. Qiao dragged his two fingers to the restaurant in a comfortable mood!

Another side dish of porridge

Mr. Qiao's face fell down, but he didn't give up. He felt that there might be some surprise hidden in the rice cooker!

……

But goose... not at all!

Mr. Qiao was so angry that he decided to run away from home!

Mr. Yang deliberately came back from get off work early today, and planned to take Mr. Qiao to the extreme club he had always wanted to visit.

Mr. Qiao doesn't know if he is too cool to live. Last year, he came into contact with extreme sports and fell in love instantly!Crying and yelling, he finally let Mr. Yang let go, and enrolled him in a low-level extreme sports—indoor rock climbing, the kind of youth class.

After Mr. Joe has been there a few times, he will never go again...

He wants to get angry with Mr. Yang, probably because he has seen the children and parents acting like a baby in the club!Mr. Yang has never compromised and resolutely resisted Mr. Qiao's private pursuit of dangerous projects.Then the two broke up in a quarrel, and Mr. Yang had no choice but to start his unscrupulous talk, coaxing Mr. Qiao into pink bubbles all over his body, and finally... rolled together!

"Hua Zai, where's Dad?" Mr. Yang searched the room and saw Mr. Qiao, holding Xiao Hua Zai and asking.

Xiaohua cub was pulled out and rubbed so comfortably, and when he heard the words, he let out a cold and disdainful voice: Where can Twolegs go? They ran away from home again!Cut~ Don't you just hide in the car dealership every time!

Cut~ Acting like a baby, old men are so greasy~

Mr. Yang looked at the messy porridge, put down Xiaohuazi with a smile on his face, changed into casual clothes and went out.

The location of the car dealership was chosen by Mr. Yang. It was very close to home, and it took about ten minutes to walk there.Since Mr. Qiao had a car accident when he drove late at night a few years ago, he has not allowed Mr. Qiao to touch the car.

Mr. Yang couldn't stand this, sometimes he would wake up from his dreams at midnight.At that time, Mr. Qiao got off the ambulance covered in blood, and the way he raised his eyebrows was a scene that Mr. Yang will never forget in his life.

Mr. Yang felt that if Mr. Qiao hadn't made it through at that time, Qin Yi'ai might need help contacting a double cemetery.

"Huh," Mr. Qiao didn't intend to talk to Mr. Yang who was stuck in his office.

Mr. Yang has cultivated his sharp eyes over the years, and without speaking, he watched Mr. Qiao with a smile for a while, and gracefully took out a dark membership card from his pocket.

"For me?"

"Happy?" Mr. Yang had to wrap his arms around Mr. Qiao's waist, "But every time I go, I must be with you——Your legs are not good, so I can rest assured only by looking at you."

"Got it, it's so annoying!" Mr. Qiao is full of energy now, he feels that at least there is a romantic end!

But - romance is romantic, but not over.

One second before the midnight bell struck, Mr. Yang kissed Mr. Qiao's ear contentedly: "Well, the time calculation is just right."

The author has something to say: make up the episodes from time to time, first put a chapter to take up space! ! !