Chapter 23

"I called everywhere, and even went to the teacher's apartment to find you, and was scolded by the teacher." Meng Ye hugged him, for fear that he would run away if he let go, "You say you are so stingy. …”

Zhuang Shao didn't expect to be caught, and stood there silently.

"Be quiet."

"I'll come back to get something." Zhuang Shao said.

Meng Ye asked, "What are you taking? What are you going to do? You're going to run away from home after a fight with me, what's the matter?"

Zhuang Shao sighed.

He had a feeling that he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse, and he knew Meng Ye. He said, "You told me not to follow you, because you think I'm taking care of you, and you want to be invisible? I'm going to pack up and live in the dormitory. From now on, we'll just be the same table, nothing else."

What else is there, nothing more than good friends, best friends.

Meng Ye's eyes were hot and he had angina.

He let go of Zhuang Shao's waist and sat by the bed without making a sound. Zhuang Shao went over to turn on the lamp and saw him bowing his head, fists clenched in both hands, and his back stretched like a bowstring.

"Go up and rest," Zhuang Shao said. "I will take the English test tomorrow on Sunday. Don't fall asleep again."

"I'm not going." Meng Ye said hoarsely.

"Then what do you want, just spend it with me?"

Zhuang Shao sat on the other side with his back to him.

Meng Ye muttered: "Where did you go at night, seeing your childhood sweetheart gone?"

"Your childhood sweetheart," Zhuang Shao reprimanded, "don't talk nonsense."

"..."

Meng Ye was scolded with embarrassed eyebrows.

"What Yu Na said is not what I said."

"You two brothers and sisters have one virtue, and seeing the wind is like rain." Zhuang Shao said, "If I talk to the girl, it's like falling in love. If you ask the girl a question, you dare to arrange my private life. Don't think I don't know."

"Then where did you go?"

Zhuang Shao didn't want to answer at all.

How to say? He couldn't tell him that he was walking around like a stray dog ​​and almost went back to the park to sleep all night.

Meng Ye woke up from the wine long ago, but his temples were still throbbing with discomfort, and his whole body was not right.

He looked back at Zhuang Shao and saw that Zhuang Shao's shoulders were slumped, and there was a lot of rust on the back of his school uniform, and he suddenly understood where he had been.

At first, I felt a little shameless, but at this moment, regrets piled up, and the words "I'm sorry" blurted out.

"I'm a bastard." Meng Ye said, "You don't care about villains, don't have the same knowledge as me."

Zhuang Shao took a breath and was silent.

Meng Ye added, "If you're really angry, beat me up, punch me in the face, and I'll never fight back."

Zhuang Shao remained silent.

Meng Ye was in a hurry, turned over and leaned closer: "I'm so sincere, you can make a sound anyway, and you can just fart without making a sound."

Zhuang Shao whispered: "Stupid."

Meng Ye tilted his head and stared at him like a little dragon, staring at him through the weak light of the desk lamp, staring at him and unable to control his expression: "You laughed."

Zhuang Shao pushed his face away with his hand, he ducked, hooked his head, and stared at him from the bottom up, his eyes were wet and innocent, and he would pretend to be pitiful.

"Don't be mad at me."

Zhuang Shao said, "I'm so angry, you're a fool."

Meng Ye said yes: "You're not much better if you play with idiots."

Zhuang Shao glared at him, and saw that his heroic slap face was originally wrinkled, slowly stretched out, smiled, and an irresistible brilliance burst into his dark eyes.

The light cast a silhouette on his face, but another person's appearance was reflected in his eyes, so focused, so clear and moving.

Zhuang Shao thought, how could he have had eight lifetimes of bad luck and come across such a product?

hot

I am angry and angry, and can't throw it away. Cursing shit in mouth, really want someone to snatch it and can't wait to fight with people.

And who are these thoughts to?

First of all, I didn't understand it myself.

Secondly, no one knows how annoying he is, and no one knows how good he is, how loyal he is, how...

Zhuang Shao's heart was like a wet sponge. It swelled up, became moist, but also softened. It absorbed a lot of care, and it deformed and oozes water with a little twist. But he still had to cover up to avoid being discovered by Meng Ye.

When he finds out, it's over. This idiot already has the upper hand, and then he won't have his tail raised to the sky?

Forget it, let's make do with it, what can we do? Can you transfer schools.

He suddenly returned to his senses and found that this fellow was still holding his waist, and it was very tight, very comfortable and very comfortable, Zhuang Shao frowned and said, "Go away."

"I don't do it."

"Sweat all over my clothes!"

"Put it in the washing machine and wash it," Meng Ye said in a poignant manner, "Let me hug me for a while, my mother's heart stopped beating for half an hour because of you, and I just recovered."

"Can you catch your breath after stopping for half an hour?"

This is not what the wicked complained about first, and there is no reason for it.

Zhuang Shao struggled in his arms, resting for a while when he was tired, and found that this guy fell asleep!

In fact, can't blame Meng Ye. He was so tired this night. He was nervous and sprinting for 100 meters. He was awakened by Zhuang Shao in the middle of his sleep. Leaning on Zhuang Shao's back was no different from leaning on a tree, his lips were slightly open, and his cheeks were slightly hot—

hot.

Zhuang Shao sighed again.

That night's sighs are enough to pollute the ozone layer.

He laid Meng Ye down carefully, turned on the fan, washed his face and brushed his teeth, turned off the fan when he came back, and turned off the lamp.

"Take off your pants before going to sleep."

"..." Meng Ye snorted twice and didn't respond.

Zhuang Shao peeled off his sports shorts for him, put his legs back on the bed, and covered them with a thin quilt.

What the hell is this...

The old mother is not enough, and she has to continue to be when she comes back in the evening.

Lying next to Meng Ye, Zhuang Shao couldn't sleep for a long time, listening to the even breathing in his ear, looking at the hazy moon outside the window, and gradually felt that the feeling of depression was dispelled, because there was no sleeping person beside him.

As the old saying goes, if you order tofu in brine, one thing falls into another. Do you have that piece of tofu?

Zhuang Shao was unwilling, but there was nothing he could do.

Woke up in the middle of the night. Meng Ye was wrapped around him like an octopus, sinking into his dantian with his hands and feet, and using all his strength to bully him.

Zhuang Shao was sweating profusely, his thigh pressed by his right knee was numb, his arm was about to cramp, and his chest was tight.

What the hell is sleeping, is this murder? ?

After struggling to no avail, he could only hold Meng Ye's waist and pant heavily.

Aren't you ticklish, why don't you react at all? No matter how hard you tried, there was no response.

So Zhuang Shao discovered something, Meng Ye was ticklish only when he was awake, and it didn't matter how hard you squeaked him when he was asleep.

Zhuang Shao lowered his head and wiped the sweat on the bridge of his nose with Meng Ye's T-shirt. He raised his head, but he couldn't get angry, and took a bite on his shoulder again——

Of course, didn't give up too hard, it hurt like a cat scratching.

Meng Ye snorted and turned his back to him, his thin spine sticking out of his T-shirt.

Zhuang Shao hugged his waist from behind, his whole face was forced to stick to his back, sweaty back.

It is hot and dry when two people sleep.

Zhuang Shao's breath and breath were absorbed by Meng Ye's cotton T-shirt, and the breath penetrated through the holes in the fabric and swam against his skin. Zhuang Shao's hand also tightened, and the tiger's mouth pinched the sunken waistline, and the more he pinched it, the more throbbing he felt.

He is so thin, why didn't he realize it before?

I will supervise him to eat more in the future.

The spine on the back is like a shrimp line, ready to be pulled out at any time, and then the whole person is thrown into the boiling water and fluttered.

Zhuang Shao's thoughts were out of control, thinking about these messy things. Imagine yourself with this shrimp around the one in front of you, imagine yourself rolling in the water with Meng Ye, imagine Meng Ye's whole body turning red, imagine Meng Ye screaming in pain, shouting "Zhuang Shao save me", shouting "I will never again. I dare not."

Zhuang Shao didn't understand what kind of bad taste he was, he just wanted to bully Meng Ye, and he bullied him hoarsely and begged for mercy.

Sick, not very sick.

High fever persists.

When he woke up in the morning and was alone in bed, Meng Ye felt strange and looked for Zhuang Shao everywhere.

Yu Na said, "Brother Zhuang is going to school first."

"Ah? Why didn't you wait for me?"

"He said that if you couldn't wake up, he left first."

You bastard, so disrespectful.

Going back to the room to get things, accidentally found a basin of clothes and pants in the bathroom, which seemed to be the one that Zhuang Shao wore last night.

"Hold."

Meng Ye was shocked.

How dare you wake up early in the morning to wash clothes without bothering to rub your hands without knowing it? After thinking about it, I was a little angry again. Could it be that I despised myself for being dirty, so I should wash it right away. Didn't he tell him to stop hugging him last night and let it go?

Meng Xie was born out of courage, so he rushed to the school and rushed into the classroom to give Zhuang Shao some color.

As a result, the suspect was not there, only the breakfast bought for him.

He asked Lu Xiaochuan, "Where are the people?"

Lu Xiaochuan was still hungover, as if he had been inhaled by a monster: "Master... paper..."

Oh.

I was asked by the teacher to take the watch and make a paper.

Meng Ye sat down to eat breakfast, ten xiao long bao and a cup of hot soy milk, which was delicious. The surrounding classmates expressed their contempt and hostility towards the bourgeoisie, especially Jiang Yue, who had just been replaced in front of him: "You will die if you wake up a quarter of an hour early and come in after eating."

As one of the few girls who is neither afraid of Meng Ye nor moved by Zhuang Shao's beauty, Jiang Yue is an outlier in the class. According to Lu Xiaochuan's analysis, it is because she likes women.

Meng Ye glanced out the window: "Mr. Jiang!"

Jiang Yue whizzed back and sat up straight, only to realize after a few seconds that she had been tricked, she turned around and pinched Meng Ye's arm. Meng Ye blocked the left and the right: "The little monk is not close to the female benefactor!"

"...near your mother, you bastard."

"?"

"I scold you, you bastard."

Meng Ye thinks that you can insult my personality, but you can't insult my sexuality, man, straight man!

As a result, after Zhuang Shao came back, Meng Ye leaned on him as if he had no bones.

Zhuang Shao's expression was not the same as before, his face was sullen, and the expression was really not close to a woman: "Get up, it's almost time for class."

Meng Ye let out a sigh: "Who asked you to buy me so many buns, I can't bear it."

"Then I won't buy it again."

"Don't!" Meng Ye said, "Buy, buy, buy, you're better off."

"..." Jiang Yue looked back at him resentfully.

Zhuang Shao took out the book and ignored them.

When Jiang Yue turned around, Meng Ye whispered, "You're a little weird today."

"How strange."

"Extremely cold to me."

Zhuang Shao didn't look at him: "I've always been like this."

That's right.

This dead face has indeed never changed, and it is the same to everyone.Meng Ye poked his arm, but he didn't expect his reaction to be particularly strong, and he frowned almost instantly to avoid it.

With his hand in the air, Meng Ye said, "What are you doing, I'm joking."

Zhuang Shao didn't speak for a long time, but after class he continued to help him take notes and circle the key points.