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    Chapter 5 Are you a girl?

    Meng Ye really didn't think his mother would disagree.

    "Don't talk about it, I can't agree to this."

    "Mom, look at how pitiful he is, so you will be merciful to take him in once. Isn't the room on the first floor facing the street always empty, it's not a loss to let him live, anyway, he can increase his income by 200 a month. ."

    His mother closed the cash drawer, raised shrewd eyebrows and said, "What is two hundred and two hundred, it's not about money at all. Boys of your age, to put it bluntly, are no different from landmines. It's easy to get into trouble if you live here. Let's not talk about it. If he eats badly at our house, gets sick, or fights with some hooligan, should we take care of it or not? I'm not a mother, and you are not him, we are responsible I can't afford this responsibility."

    Ms. You Ying's concerns are not unreasonable. Who would want to carry multiple burdens out of thin air? What's more, he is still a minor, and he has too much to do.

    But where can he go?

    Meng Ye's facial features were wrinkled, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

    "mom……"

    "Don't grind with me here." Mom waved her hand, "Let him think of other ways as soon as possible, don't waste time."

    "Then, then why don't you take him for a night anyway? You can't go back to school so late. You can't let him go back to the park to sleep. The weather forecast says it will rain in the second half of the night!"

    When it comes to this, he doesn't give a fuck, he doesn't refuse any more.

    Meng Ye walked out dejectedly, Zhuang Shao heard the voice and stood up, and he knew what the result was at a glance.

    "Does your mother disagree?"

    "Um."

    When the little yellow dog saw the owner come to say hello, he said "go" softly, and then lowered his head in shame: "I'm sorry, I thought it was a simple matter, and it made you happy for nothing."

    Zhuang Shao said: "Don't worry about it, I didn't think your mother would nod."

    Meng Ye raised his head and looked at him in surprise.

    The two of them were not average heights, but Zhuang Shao was standing under the steps at this time, and his eyes were invisibly aligned. He looked into Meng Ye's eyes and said, "Even my mother thinks I'm a burden, how could others not treat me as a burden? It's not your fault, it's me who caused you and your mother trouble, I shouldn't have come at all. ."

    Meng Yexin was wrinkled into a ball, so wet that he could almost wring out the water.

    "Then what will you do next?"

    Zhuang Shao remained silent.

    "Think slowly, stay at my house first tonight!" Meng Ye grabbed his bag and held it in his hand, for fear that he would leave soon, "Don't worry, my room is a bit broken, but it's definitely better than a park chair. Make sure you sleep soundly!"

    Someone stood behind the door eavesdropping for a long time, and now he shouted, "Brother—"

    Meng Ye turned her head, and Yu Na clasped the door frame with both hands: "Bring your friend in, Mom said that you won't be charged tonight."

    Meng Ye said, "This is my sister. Nana, this is Zhuang Shao, and I am at the same table."

    "Come here Xiaolong!" Yu Na beckoned to the dog next to them, and the little yellow dog ran over with his butt upside down. Yu Na squatted down to feed it, and looked at Zhuang Shao secretly from time to time.

    Zhuang Shao was brought into the store by Meng Ye, and when he took the key, he noticed Yu Na's gaze. Instead of frowning, he whispered to her, "I'm sorry for disturbing you."

    This brother is not bad, at least very polite, Yu Na thought. After feeding the dog, she clapped the crumbs on her hands and took a lollipop from the drawer for him: "My mother is watching TV in it. In fact, she is a soft-hearted and kind person, and the neighbors in the neighborhood have some difficulties for her. They are the first to stand up and help.”

    Zhuang Shao took it: "Well."

    Meng Ye's mood improved after he found the key, and hummed the March of the Volunteers to bring people to the room. But our Yingying Hotel is, after all, 80 yuan a night. There are no toiletry sets, towels, and bath towels. Even the bathroom mirror is made of four pieces.

    "The room is a bit small, don't dislike it." He stroked his hair embarrassedly. "Do you need a soap and toothbrush? There are in the drawer at the front desk. My mother locked it. I'll get it for you."

    Zhuang Shao said, "Thank you."

    After he went out, Zhuang Shao stood in the room and didn't move. From time to time, outside the window passed a large truck pulling muck, and the light passed through the old glass.

    How can I dislike such a good place.

    When he came back, Meng Ye brought a coil of mosquito coils, which he lit with a lighter and placed in the corner of the wall. The sandalwood smells very good.

    "Aren't you attracting mosquitoes? Just click this and you'll be fine. It's very powerful. But don't smell it too much. It's easy to get dizzy, so try to keep it as far away as I do."

    Zhuang Shao stopped talking.

    Meng Ye thought that he was still willing to pretend to be cool, said "then I'm going upstairs", took the door and left.

    The room is empty.

    While taking a bath, Zhuang Shao opened the toilet door and cried when he smelled the mosquito coil.

    He rubbed his body vigorously under the hot water, rubbing off the sweat and dirt of the past few days, and the pain was unexpectedly fresh.

    Don't be sad, he said to himself, you don't have a father, you don't have a home, but at least you're lucky.

    After rubbing, he washed his clothes and socks, borrowed two hangers from Meng Ye to hang in the bathroom, and fell asleep listening to the sound of falling water.

    Early the next morning, You Ying got up sleepily and went out to find that someone had moved her herringbone ladder, and her goddaughter Yu Na was packing breakfast in her schoolbag.

    "Your brother went to school with his classmates?"

    "Yeah." Yu Na yawned, "I left half an hour ago. The teacher is so perverted now, godmother, I have to go to self-study for two hours in the second year of high school, and my brother was dragged away by his deskmate. "

    You Ying nodded thoughtfully, then looked back at the easternmost part of the first floor.

    "Have the room been cleaned?"

    "Well." Yu Na filled another bottle of Mengye's milk, and said without looking up, "But I didn't clean it. When I went there in the morning, the sheets and quilts were already folded, and the rubbish was cleared."

    Youying snorted.

    "Then why did my ladder go outside?"

    "Oh that, Brother Zhuang Shao borrowed it. Brother Zhuang Shao said, oh, my brother's deskmate said he wanted to help us repair the sign outside. Isn't our light tube broken? He said he would fix it, and it would be finished before dawn. ."

    "Heh!" You Ying didn't expect that she would be moved by a minor when she was half-old, "This kid...he's trying to make me feel bad, right?"

    The two arrived at the classroom around 7:30.

    Lao Jiang caught them both with his eyes wide open: "Last night, I was a thief and came here now. Do you know how precious your second year of high school is, half an hour of early self-study is enough for other students to memorize the text twice!"

    "..." Strictly speaking, Meng Ye hasn't woken up yet.

    On the other hand, Zhuang Shao admitted his mistake and had a good attitude, saying that he had serious symptoms of acclimatization yesterday. Thanks to Meng Ye, who was at the same table in the top ten, he took him to the hospital and took care of him for a whole night.

    "!" Meng Ye turned his head to look at Zhuang Shao, Zhuang Shao's expression did not change.

    "If that's the case, then it's not an example." Lao Jiang let them go, "If you dare to be late, take the book stand and go to the back, so as not to affect the morning reading of other students!"

    Returning to his seat, Meng Ye gave a thumbs up: "It's awesome, the people from the city are different. When he tells a lie, he doesn't blink."

    Zhuang Shao's T-shirt wasn't dry yet, and it was cold against his body, but his face was much better than yesterday. While everyone was memorizing the text like a demon, Meng Ye asked Lu Xiaochuan for a piece of bread, and then asked Zhuang Shao if he wanted to eat it.

    Zhuang Shao said: "You eat, I want to memorize the words."

    Meng Ye said, "Aren't you hungry?"

    "Okay, there are lollipops from your sister."

    "You don't drink milk either?"

    "Give you all."

    Lu Xiaochuan stared at the blurred eyes, and was very surprised: "When did the two of you feel so good? Why don't you just escape for a night of self-study together?"

    "Do you understand that I and him are friends in adversity?"

    Lu Xiaochuan rejoiced: "You are in trouble, I think it's the same smell."

    "Go away." Meng Ye kicked his stool and asked again after a while, "Are you going to train in the afternoon?"

    "Go, of course, I escaped last week, and Lao Yang almost cut me."

    Lao Yang is the physical education teacher of No. 1 Middle School and the coach of their group of sports students. From the basketball team to the track and field team, he is in charge. He is usually a father and a mother, and he expects them to produce some results and get admitted to one. ideal university.

    Their chatting with them did not affect Zhuang Shao's study at all.

    This has something to do with his character, and it has something to do with the study habits he cultivated since he was a child, whether it is quiet or noisy, he can learn it.

    At three o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun was at its strongest, Meng Ye and Lu Xiaochuan went downstairs for a lap.

    Jiang Changji, the head teacher of the two of them, has always turned a blind eye, too lazy to care. Let them toss and go, it is good to be admitted to the sports school, and it is not surprising to fail the test, anyway, it is a piece of waste.

    The class was in a physics class, and the teacher on the podium was spitting, talking about elastic and inelastic collisions. Zhuang Shao took notes while listening. He was not idle after class, and took the time to do the questions.

    "Knock Knock-"

    The desk was knocked twice.

    Raising his head, Qiao Sheng stood in front of him and smiled: "It takes so much effort? Isn't this what Linjiang said, you can crush us casually."

    Zhuang Shao knew that he had bad intentions, so he didn't want to pay attention to it, but after a few seconds of silence, he said, "The textbook is not a set."

    "So that's the case. I thought you wanted to make a good impression on the teacher."

    "What are you trying to say?" Zhuang Shao frowned.

    "It's nothing, let's chat." Qiao Sheng said, "And my mother asked me why you didn't come to my house for dinner. She said that she and your mother have known each other since you were a child, so you should take care of you, so don't be afraid to add to us. trouble."

    He deliberately pronounced the word "your mother" very heavily, and then stared at Zhuang Shao with a smile: "I said that you are a bit boring, when I was a child, I always thought we were different in seniority and called you so many times. 'Uncle', it's a loss to think about it."

    Zhuang Shao clenched his pen tightly and turned his face away to see the figure on the playground.

    Meng Ye changed into a sports vest and pants, his muscles were the same as those carved by the artist, and the sweat on his face was reflected. It seems that he has run more than one lap, his teeth are clenched tightly, but the range of motion has not slackened in the slightest.

    Wouldn't you get heatstroke if you ran like this?

    Qiao Sheng suddenly said: "In other words, why did you choose Meng Ye to be at the same table? He is too stupid, with a simple mind and developed limbs. Apart from sleeping in class, he is distracted, and he often takes the last place in exams."

    Zhuang Shao turned around and frowned: "What did you say?"

    "I said he always came last in the exams."

    "That's not it."

    Meng Ye was taken aback when he returned to the classroom. It was the same as after the Third World War. Several boys were straightening the desks that were crooked.

    "Fuck, what's the situation?"

    "That newcomer is fighting with Qiao Sheng!" Life committee member Jiang Yue grimaced.

    "what?"

    Meng Ye looked around, but did not see Zhuang Shao. He was probably called away by the teacher: "Why?"

    "Who knows why, anyway, it just started suddenly, and we were all scared to death, and it took a lot of effort to pull them away."

    "What about the others?!"

    "Lao Jiang's office."

    Meng Ye ran out before he even had time to change his clothes, and heard the sound of hitting the table after a long time. Leaning over the door, Zhuang Shao and Qiao Sheng were standing in front of Lao Jiang with their hands behind their backs, receiving the baptism of spittle.

    "Go back and write a thousand-word review by one person! I will stand up for my evening self-study!"

    When Qiao Sheng came out and saw Meng Ye, his eyes suddenly became vicious. Meng Ye thought that this person was ill. When Zhuang Shao came out, he wanted to ask why, but when he saw his face, he couldn't help but laugh.

    "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

    Zhuang Shao was beaten until his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

    "Hahahahaha," Meng Ye clutched his stomach, "You, hahahahaha, you are disfigured!"

    "..."

    The atmosphere at dinner was weird, as long as their eyes met Zhuang Shao's face, Meng Ye and Lu Xiaochuan couldn't help but laugh. And no matter how they asked, Zhuang Shao didn't say why they were fighting.

    After laughing enough, Meng Ye sat opposite Zhuang Shao and looked at him with his chin up and his thin eyelids raised.

    "you have a problem."

    Zhuang Shao was too lazy to pay attention to him.

    Meng Dacong was shocked: "There are no two possibilities for boys to fight, either fighting for high or low. You and Qiao Sheng have known each other for a long time. It seems that there is no competition between high and low. That is fighting for girls? For girls? Are you jealous?"

    Zhuang Shao thought to himself that I would stand up for you, are you a fucking girl?

    Lu Xiaochuan is also like a two-dead man: "It's reasonable and reasonable."

    "Who do you like, tell me to brother?" Meng Ye put his arm on Zhuang Shao's shoulder, blinked gossip, and used his imagination, "Damn, could it be that the two of you have one?

    childhood sweetheart

    The girl, originally that girl liked you, but Qiao Sheng won the love with a knife, this time you transferred to get back the old love! "

    It would be a pity not to be a screenwriter for this storytelling ability.

    "Spread away."

    Zhuang Shao frowned slightly and took his hand away: "Don't get so close, your arms are sweaty."

    Not only sweat but also ashes, ashes on the runway.

    Lu Xiaochuan was overjoyed: "He despises you."

    Meng Ye couldn't save face, he took advantage of Zhuang Shao's unpreparedness to lift up his vest and slammed his head into it!

    "I'm sweating more on my body! Do you still dislike it?"

    Zhuang Shao's face was instantly pressed against his naked chest, it was wet and hot to the touch, and his lips seemed to have brushed something bulging, he didn't dare to think about it!

    "Meng Ye, you—! You let go!"

    When he finally escaped, his neck was red.

    Meng Ye looked at him happily: "Why do you look like a big girl, blush at every turn."

    Zhuang Shao clenched his fists and vowed secretly that if I fight for you again, I will be a dog!

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