Chapter 26

Halfway through the math class, Song Zhen's phone vibrated in his pocket. He quietly took it out to see that it was Guan Wuqiao and asked him if he was still feeling bad.

Song Zhen cried all morning, and he didn't eat the breakfast that Guan Wuqiao bought him. When he saw Guan Wuqiao, he came to the fire, and forced the lock screen of the mobile phone into the desk, and didn't care anymore.

The math teacher was chattering on the podium, and Song Zhen was drawing a pig's head on the textbook with a pen. He felt that what happened last night was different from what he thought. It is true that he couldn't say that Guan Wuqiao was bad for him, because Guan Wuqiao was bad for him. He was very gentle throughout the whole process, and kept asking him how he felt. Before he actually started doing it, he even had a little expectation, but after Guan Wuqiao moved for the first time, his whole body seemed to be pressed by an invisible hand. Unable to move, he lost control over himself, both physically and mentally.

He couldn't tell what it felt like, he just felt a little scared - until now, he can't control much, but he has never experienced this level of loss of control.

After class, Guan Wuqiao came to him, Song Zhen walked slowly to the door and asked him, "Why?"

Guan Wuqiao said, "Is it still uncomfortable?"

Guan Wuqiao's eyes were unfamiliar with Song Zhen's concern. Of course Song Zhen felt some concern, such as his father and the elders in the family, but their concerns were completely different from Guan Wuqiao's. Guan Wuqiao looked at him. The look in his eyes seems to really like him, he likes it so much that he wants to hold him in his arms for a kiss, or do something more intimate, no matter what Song Zhen does, he will not be angry, but he will not let him run away. Lose.

This kind of feeling is also very unfamiliar to Song Zhen, so unfamiliar that he is overwhelmed, and he doesn't know what to say.

"Wait for me at noon." Guan Wuqiao squeezed his wrist lightly.

Song Zhen had no choice but to nod his head.

After school at noon, Guan Wuqiao took him back to the dormitory, took off his pants and looked at it, Song Zhen covered his eyes and pretended to be dead. : "I said it's fine."

He put on his pants, Guan Wuqiao leaned over to hug him, and said in his ear, "Why are you so unhappy?"

Song Zhen's emotions in his heart finally found a breakthrough. He raised his voice and said, "I'm just not happy. I don't want to do it with you in the future. There will be no next time."

Guan Wuqiao kissed his thin eyelids, "Why?"

Song Zhen was silent for a moment and said to him, "I don't know, I'm afraid."

Speaking of which, he finally realized what he was afraid of. He was afraid that Guan Wuqiao would go away, and he would not be able to return to the past alone.

"Okay." Guan Wuqiao said: "If you don't want to do it, then don't do it, listen to you, don't be unhappy."

When Guan Wuqiao was approaching, Song Zhen could smell the smell on his body. It was very refreshing, a little cool like mint. Song Zhen was a person who was very sensitive to smells, but for the first time he found that the smell on Guan Wuqiao's body was quite good. It smelled good, he rubbed his dry eyes, saw Guan Wuqiao's neatly groomed hair, clean collar, and clear jawline, and suddenly he didn't want to push him away.

He looked at Guan Wuqiao in silence for a while, Song Zhen couldn't help but take a deep breath, the good smell of mint filled his nostrils, making him a little dizzy, he tentatively kissed Guan Wuqiao His lips, Guan Wuqiao kissed back, so that Song Zhen was about to faint in the smell of mint.

The night before the monthly exam, Song Zhen tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He hugged Guan Wuqiao and said, "I feel like I can't do anything anymore!"

Guan Wuqiao stretched out his hand and gently touched his bare back, as if to comfort him. After touching it twice, Guan Wuqiao said, "It's alright, I'll help you cheat."

Song Zhen shook his head, "No, no, if you get caught, you will be fired immediately."

Guan Wuqiao laughed, "You're so timid."

"You won't see me when I'm fired." Song Zhen said rightly.

Guan Wuqiao hugged him tightly and kissed him on the shoulders and neck, until Song Zhen couldn't help rolling around.

After the monthly test, the first thing to be issued was the math paper, Song Zhen was so nervous, because according to his father's intentions, if the results of the monthly test could not be brought up this time, it would be a sure thing to leave school.

Song Zhen took the paper and glanced at it, dizzy and dizzy. He actually scored 98 points in the test. Although it was only eight points above the passing line, he passed! Simply anecdotal.

After Song Chongzhou called, the score reported by Song Zhen silenced him for a long time. He said, "I don't mean to distrust you—"

Song Zhen: "Huh?"

Song Chongzhou said: "It's nothing, it's fine, go home this weekend, I'll pick you up."

It was only after Song Zhen returned to the class that he realized that his own father's implication was that the score was unreal. Song Zhen felt very depressed, but he just didn't think too much about things, and he had a dull optimism and depression. After a while, he couldn't help but feel a little complacent.

Going home on the weekend, Song Zhen found that his treatment had improved today. Song Chongzhou personally cooked and cooked a table of dishes. During the dinner, Song Chongzhou asked the reason why Song Zhen's score improved. Song Zhen told the truth: "It's a matter of Wuqiao helped me with tutoring, he is very smart."

Song Chongzhou showed a clear expression and nodded.

After dinner, Lin Ying knocked on Song Zhen's door with a fruit plate. Song Zhen opened the door and let her come in and sit. Lin Ying chatted with him a few words, and finally got to the topic: "Xiao Zhen, you and Qiao Qiao have a good relationship?"

Song Zhen nodded, "Well...it's okay."

"Auntie wants to discuss something with you. Your father and I are going to take you out to play in the summer vacation. Can you ask Qiaoqiao if he wants to come?"

Although Song Zhen has never been a mother, he is very sad. Lin Ying is such a good mother, but Guan Wuqiao actually ignores her. It is really unreasonable. Besides, the watch was not given out before. Guilty, he nodded immediately and said, "No problem."

But when he went back to school to see Guan Wuqiao, he was still a little embarrassed. Guan Wuqiao had a big idea. He was afraid that Guan Wuqiao would ignore the invitation directly.

In order to increase the winning rate, Song Zhen took the initiative to attack. He dragged Guan Wuqiao to the bed when Guan Wuqiao was packing the wardrobe. Then, he rode on Guan Wuqiao, like a travel agent, and asked enthusiastically: "Are you on vacation? Do you want to go out and play?"

Guan Wuqiao looked at him, "Do you want to? Listen to you."

"Okay, okay." Song Zhen nodded, "Then it's settled, you, me, my dad, and your mom, let's go out together as four."

Guan Wuqiao: "..."

Song Zhen looked forward to him and looked at him with a bit of pity. Guan Wuqiao was speechless and choked. After a while, Guan Wuqiao said, "Okay, it's for your sake."

Song Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.

Before the breath was finished, Guan Wuqiao added: "But I agreed to hang out with you. I don't want to pretend to be unfamiliar with you. If they see our relationship, then don't blame me."

Song Zhen didn't expect that he would get into trouble, and he regretted agreeing to Lin Ying's request, but he had already said the words, and he could not turn back. , don't do anything to shock the whole family.

But Guan Wuqiao didn't seem to agree.

"I've made an exception for you and agreed to go out to play, Song Zhen." Guan Wuqiao said, "I won't agree to any other request."

Song Zhen is one big and two big. He followed Guan Wuqiao into the dormitory and said, "Why? I won't let you do anything."

"It's easy to do something, it's hard not to do it."

Song Zhen was afraid that he would be killed by his own father and die in the hotel, and his whole person would not be well. He sat on the bed and thought for a long time, and suddenly looked at Guan Wuqiao pitifully.

Guan Wuqiao said sharply, "Why?"

"Guan Wuqiao." Song Zhen pulled Guan Wuqiao over, hugged his waist with some difficulty, and asked him to sit on his lap.

Guan Wuqiao was tall and big, but Song Zhen didn't hug him. The two fell on the bed together. Song Zhen accidentally bumped his head, causing tears to flow from the pain.

Guan Wuqiao: "..."

He was distressed and funny. He reached out and rubbed Song Zhen's head. Song Zhen leaned over and took the initiative to kiss his face, saying, "Do you want that?"

He felt that he had tried his best, but he had no other choice. After all, Guan Wuqiao didn't lack anything, and he couldn't beg him. If he could promise not to do anything after doing Guan Wuqiao a few times, then he would give up. .

Guan Wuqiao looked at him for a while, then stretched out his hand to squeeze his face, "You."

Song Zhen couldn't figure out what Guan Wuqiao meant by this sentence, but before he could figure it out, Guan Wuqiao took off his short sleeves and kissed him strongly on his shoulder, as if he had endured it for a long time.

Before entering, Guan Wuqiao found a box of sleeves from nowhere. He unpacked the sleeves, held the sleeves with both hands, patted Song Zhen's face lightly, and said in a low voice, "Don't make a sound, do you hear me? ?"

Song Zhen nodded, but he hadn't figured out the seriousness of the matter. Ten minutes later, he covered his mouth tightly and looked at Guan Wuqiao with pleading eyes, hoping that Guan Wuqiao would be lighter.

"Does it hurt?" Guan Wuqiao asked him in a low voice.

Song Zhen shook his head, driven crazy by this strange feeling, perhaps because he and Guan Wuqiao got closer, this time is completely different from the first time.

"Song Zhen." Guan Wuqiao said while moving: "What are you afraid of? Your father will know sooner or later."

Song Zhen couldn't understand his words, and all his reason was used to control himself not to cry out. At this moment, Song Zhen's phone rang. It was his father.

Song Zhen was finally able to catch his breath, and he said shiveringly, "You stop for a while..."

After finishing speaking, Song Zhen reached out to touch the phone, but Guan Wuqiao was caught off guard.

"I don't like to stop for a while." Guan Wuqiao said in a low voice, "If you want your dad to listen, then take it."

Song Zhen looked at him in disbelief, but he couldn't say a word, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking. Before he couldn't bear it, he opened his mouth and bit Guan Wuqiao hard. shoulders.

Guan Wuqiao didn't care, as if he still liked it. He made Song Zhen lose his soul, and only ended the first time. Song Zhen gasped in despair.

But before he touched the phone, Guan Wuqiao turned him over and patted his butt lightly.

"Let your dad wait a little longer." Guan Wuqiao said, "You're with me, what's he worried about?"