Chapter 6 Sticky

After the evening self-study was punished for standing, Zhuang Shao packed up and left.

"Why are you going?" Meng Ye grabbed him, "Why don't you go together?"

"I'll go to Teacher Jiang's office."

"What are you doing there?"

"Let him help me arrange the school."

Meng Ye asked, "Aren't you unwilling to live on campus?"

Zhuang Shao lowered his head and put the books in his hand into his bag, casting a small shadow on the side of the bridge of his nose.

"It's not my turn whether I want to or not, I have to live. You go first, we won't be on our way."

A few days in the park is fine, but it's not a long-term solution after all. He picked up his schoolbag and left, Meng Ye looked at him from behind, not to mention how uncomfortable he was.

When he got to the office, several teachers had just finished approving their homework, and Lao Jiang bent down and poured out the ashtray. Zhuang Shao said, "Mr. Jiang, I'm applying to live on campus."

"You live on campus, your mother has even paid the money. I'm still looking for you today. Two hundred a month for an eight-person room. Bring your own sheets, mattresses, washbasins, etc." He hurriedly left and took the He casually flipped through the roster, "Then who, Qiao Sheng's parents greeted me and asked me to arrange a dormitory between you and Qiao Sheng. I think you should live in his upper bunk."

Zhuang Shao stood still: "Can I choose another dormitory, I can't get along with Qiao Sheng."

As soon as Lao Jiang heard this, his nose was not his nose, his eyes, not his eyes: "I can't handle it, why can't I handle it again? I think Qiao Sheng is a very obedient child. You are the first to start the fight in the afternoon. It must be your problem!"

Zhuang Shao said, "Then don't stop."

"Hey, this kid is quite temperamental!" Lao Jiang pointed at his back and scolded the other teachers, "Look at the current students, they say they are good seedlings from the big city, what is it? A little respect for teachers and education I don’t even understand the reasoning! If you say a few words to him, he will dare to show the teacher’s face, and he will not commit crimes in society in the future!”

Zhuang Shao heard it in the corridor, and the more he walked, the colder his heart became.

Back in the park, it was pitch dark inside. He found the original bench, took off his school uniform and lay down on it, staring at the curtain-like night sky, unable to find his way.

There are eight hundred dollars left in his pocket, which is the only way to survive. He was about to cover it tightly, breaking one piece of flowers into two pieces. It was really a big deal to go to the public toilet to take a bath, use tree branches to dry clothes, and then go out to work during the winter vacation.

Although it was July, the park was still very cold at night, and it was so cold. He pulled out his school uniform and put it over him, leaning against the iron frame of the bench and closing his eyes to force himself to sleep.

"Zhuang Shao! Zhuang Shao, are you there!"

Hearing someone calling his name, he jumped up and turned to see a young figure in the distance.

"Zhuang Shao!"

"I am here!"

It's Meng Ye.

Zhuang Shao's skin tightened instantly: "Meng Ye! Why are you here?"

"I'm here to find you!" Meng Ye ran to him panting, "Why don't you live on campus, I'm looking for you everywhere."

"because"

"Forget it!" Meng Ye grabbed his wrist suddenly, very pleasantly surprised, "My mother agrees with you to live in my house, come with me."

"Why did your mother suddenly agree?"

"I don't know, it's okay, let's go!"

The backpack on the ground was lifted by him and carried on his body, and he was about to leave here with Zhuang Shao. Zhuang Shao said, "Wait, I'll get the school uniform."

"Well." Meng Ye let go of his hand and smiled foolishly.

It was only when Zhuang Shao walked to the main road outside that he could see clearly that the person beside him was covered in sweat, and his T-shirt was soaking wet.

"Why are you so hot?"

Meng Ye said, "I'm looking for you. Lao Jiang and the others have all withdrawn. I don't have a mobile phone or your phone number, so I can only search from dormitory to dormitory. I'm exhausted!"

Zhuang Shao whispered: "Stupid or not."

"Copy the phone number in my textbook tonight, and next time I can't find anyone, I'll use my mother's cell phone to call you!"

Seems really not smart.

"We will go to school together and go home together in the future, do we still need to make a phone call?"

"That's right." Meng Ye touched his nose, "I'm stupid."

Zhuang Shao stared at him intently, he looked at the road, and Zhuang Shao looked at him. It was only after a long time that Meng Ye realized: "Why are you looking at me all the time? It's scary."

"Do you drink Sprite?"

"drink!"

Especially good at coaxing someone.

Drinking Sprite and blowing the night wind, Meng Ye turned his head and suddenly found that Zhuang Shao was very handsome!

I probably slept in the park before, and son Mingzhu was covered in dust. At this moment, realized how good this appearance is.

He pouted: "I found out that you are very hateful."

"Huh?" Zhuang Shao was still immersed in brotherhood, and he didn't turn around for a while, "Which way to hate?"

"He's tall enough, looks good, and is good at learning! You're not letting others live you."

Zhuang Shao's scalp was numb when he praised him: "...You are tall and handsome too."

"Where."

"be honest."

"thanks, thanks."

"..."

The two of them turned their gazes to the left and the right, silently looking at a few mosquitoes in the distance.

When you arrived at the hotel, You Ying was sitting at the front desk to settle accounts. Hearing the sound, he raised his eyelids and glanced at the two sons.

"Auntie." Zhuang Shao took the initiative to say hello.

"Come here?" You Ying's attitude was neither salty nor indifferent, and her eyes turned to her son, "Why did you get a stinky sweat again, wash it off quickly, your classmates, I will arrange it."

Meng Ye picked up his clothes and sniffed: "Where does it stink." Then he asked Zhuang Shao, "Do I stink?"

Zhuang Shao said, "It's not fragrant."

"..."

Meng Ye suddenly lifted the hem of his T-shirt, and frightened him with a smile, so that he took a step back, and then went upstairs triumphantly.

"Put your bag down." You Ying stood up, "From today onwards, you can go to the 106 room. The room fee is two hundred per month as Meng Ye said."

Zhuang Shao put down his heavy backpack: "Thank you, Auntie."

You Ying walked around from the front desk, wearing flip-flops on her feet, and her fingernails were painted bright pure blue, which looked particularly punk and individual.

"I heard Meng Ye say that your parents left you alone and left you here alone?"

"No." Zhuang Shao said, "I haven't met my father. My mother can't control me because she is going to marry again."

You Ying smiled: "It seems that you love your mother quite a bit."

Zhuang Shao didn't answer, but his eyes were red.

"Ouch, what are you doing?" You Ying folded her arms and looked at him in a circle, "Why don't you just mention your mother, such a big boy doesn't like to cry, let the outsiders see what it looks like! "

Zhuang Shao turned his back and wiped his face with his arms, then turned around and was hugged by a pair of arms.

You Ying was coaxing a child: "Come on, come here, it's like your own home, don't worry about it all day, our family doesn't like this! Just ask Meng Ye tomorrow, his father died early, mother. Did I make him cry? Live as you should, and the harder it is, the more you have to live a personal life."

For many years in the future, Zhuang Shao has always memorized these words, and carried out the central idea from beginning to end, but occasionally he would be mourned.

"I didn't cry." He straightened his back, his voice a bit sandy, "My eyes hurt."

You Ying chuckled: "Stupid boy. I'm so ugly, mother. You have to help with some work for such a low room rate. Usually, you need to repair a lamp and make up a wall or something. You have to work hard without complaint."

"understood."

"Okay, get out!" She raised her hand and threw the key to him, "I'm going to school tomorrow morning, remember to call Meng Ye up."

Zhuang Shao caught it, didn't feel embarrassed to look at her again, picked up his bag and walked to the room.

After accomplishing such a big event, Meng Ye was so excited that he almost fell asleep one night, and he couldn't get up in the morning. But it's useless if he can't get up. As a good student, Zhuang Shao must get up!

"Meng Ye, get up."

At 6:20 in the morning, the door of the room was knocked, and Meng Ye turned over in annoyance, "I can't..."

"Hurry up, Meng Ye." Zhuang Shao's voice was very calm, and there was no objection, "I'm going to be late, get up and get dressed."

"I can't afford it..."

bang bang bang-

Bang Bang Bang Bang!

"Not up."

"It's too late for a dog." Meng Ye sat up against the head of the chicken coop, "Can't you go first!"

"I promised your mother that I must call you up."

Hold.

Now I not only have two mothers, but also have an extra father out of thin air!

Yu Na floated past: "My brother is treated by someone."

The three went out together.

Yu Na is currently in the first year of high school, but due to her lack of nutrition when she was a child, she is relatively thin and small, and looks like a junior high school student. With her two brothers, she looked very well-behaved and obedient, not as aggressive as when she usually visited the store.

Zhuang Shao went to get her schoolbag: "I'll carry it for you."

"No, it's not heavy at all." She pursed her lips and smiled at Zhuang Shao, "There are no books in it, it's all food."

"..."

These two brothers and sisters are really a virtue.

The three of them couldn't go home together at night, because the high school get out of class ended early.

Only Meng Ye and Zhuang Shao were left.

Zhuang Shao said, "I'll pack the bag for you."

Meng Ye slammed away: "Don't move! What do you want to do? Be me Yu Na. Carry your own schoolbag and carry your own burden!"

"...Stupid."

It took almost a week for Zhuang Shao to know that the dog's real name was Huang Xiaolong.

He also didn't understand why a dog had a name and a surname, and the surname was different from the owner's. In short, Xiaolong is not bad to him, and he does not often feed it.

But on Friday night, Xiaolong barked inexplicably.

Zhuang Shao went to bed early because he planned to go out on Saturday morning to try his luck and see if there were any odd jobs nearby. It was only 11 o'clock when was woken up by the barking of the dog, but the hotel had already turned off the lights and closed the door to thank the guests.

He opened his eyes and heard someone knocking on the window amid the barking of the dog.

"Zhuang Shao... Zhuang Shao?"

Like haunted.

"Who?"

"I!"

It was Meng Ye's voice.

Zhuang Shao stood up frowning, and Meng Ye shouted angrily, "Don't turn on the lights!"

Pushing open the window, I saw a sweaty shadow standing outside, panting and raising BaN's hand: "Get out of the way, let me in."

In other words, Meng Ye is a very smart man. He thought about it from the beginning. This room is facing the street, which is very convenient for him to be a thief in the middle of the night.

Jumping through the window, Meng Ye jumped in swiftly, and then lay down like he had exhausted his last strength.

"I'm exhausted..."

Zhuang Shao glanced at the pool of mud on the ground, then looked at the main road outside, and closed the window before asking, "What have you been doing?"

"Run."

"It's so late, running?"

Meng Ye looked up and down: "Bring the fan here and let me blow it! I worked ten kilometers tonight, and I almost died of exhaustion."

The small electric fan in Zhuang Shao's room was given to him by Meng Ye. The small one was the size of Meng Ye's head, and it whined when turned.

He took it from the head of the bed, plugged it in, and pointed it at Meng Ye's face.

Zhuang Shao squatted and Meng Ye lay down.

Under the moonlight, Meng Ye was particularly dark, with a dark and lustrous complexion, exuding a naughty vitality all over his body. His arms are curved, his calves are strong, one is bent and the other is straight, a smooth belly is rolled up on the vest, and there are pubic hairs lured by hormones around the edges of his underwear.

Probably quite comfortable, he stretched his neck, and his collarbone was particularly obvious.

"Is it cool?" Zhuang Shao asked.

"It's okay." He pursed his mouth. "The power of this fan is too low, and it's not exciting at all."

Zhuang Shao watched his long eyelashes tremble from blowing, and his wet chin was raised high, trying to reach the cool breeze.

"Buy you a big one another day."

Meng Ye thought he was joking, smiled and said, "Okay, when?"

"Buy when you make money."

"Pfft," Meng Ye laughed until his body trembled, "that can't wait for the next life."

Zhuang Shao was so angry that he poked his waist, but he reacted so violently that he bounced like a live fish on the chopping board: "Ouch! Don't touch it, don't touch me!"

The waist is his sensitive belt, no one can touch it!

Zhuang Shao pulls him: "Who is like a big girl. Get up, don't rely on it."

Meng Ye got up, and the sweat all over his body was almost dry.

"What are you doing tomorrow?"

"Go out for something." Zhuang Shao took the fan back to the bedside, "what about you?"

"train."

Before he had time to turn around, a heat source suddenly rushed behind him. Meng Ye leaned on his shoulder and said, "You are not allowed to tell my mother about my run at night. You are not allowed to be a traitor. Have you heard?"

Zhuang Shao had nowhere to hide, turned his head and frowned: "Stay away."

"Stinky." Meng Ye bared his teeth in his ear and hissed twice, then rubbed his face twice, then fled, "Don't be a traitor!"

"you"

Zhuang Shaozhen wanted to strangle him to death, so he hurried to wash his face twice. That night, I dreamed of having a sticky body lying on top of me, so hot that I couldn't push it away.