Chapter 27 Vixen

After the second round, Meng Ye stopped panting and suddenly noticed something in the back seat of the car.

"What's this?"

Zhuang Shao drank the soup and replied, "It's for you."

When he opened it, Meng Ye almost choked to death on saliva!

"Nerve! Why send me flowers?"

Does this sound like a word? baffling.

Zhuang Shao said that no one wants it, and Meng Ye said that I will strangle you to death!

I didn't dare to strangle hard anyway, Zhuang Shao's neck was so thin, who should pay for it? Meng Ye sat down next to him: "Give me a drink."

Zhuang Shao handed him the bowl: "I can drink it."

"Nonsense, I'm not blind."

"You don't dislike it?"

"You think I'm you, there are so many problems."

In the end, who has the most problems, when his hair is pulled, he shouts "sweat sweat sweat".

Zhuang Shao sighed.

Meng Yebai glanced at him, then plunged his head into the fresh lamb soup with a strong pepper aroma, which was particularly beautiful.

"It's delicious..."

The moon was dark and the wind was high. Zhuang Shao stared at him, first at his hair, then at his face. He saw his small chin move, his Adam's apple swallowed, and there was white mist around his face, rosy and warm. Lips kept opening and closing.

All of a sudden, want to eat him in one mouthful, like crazy.

I want to bite him, try if it tastes like chocolate, want to eat him, taste if it tastes fragrant, and want to—

Don't think about it, this kind of thinking of yours is very dangerous, comrade!

This is a fucking human being, not a pie.

Eating it is a crime!

Meng Ye noticed his gaze, turned his head and asked, "Why are you staring at me all the time?"

Zhuang Shao raised his chin: "Look at your feet again."

puff.

It turned out that not only Zhuang Shao, but Xiaolong was also staring at him, and Harazi was almost dripping into a water curtain hole. Meng Ye teased it: "Want to eat it? Call me brother."

These are all evil tastes that are harmful to others and not oneself. Zhuang Shao's forehead is tight.

After eating and walking back, Meng Ye was really tired and had little energy along the way. Zhuang Shao pushed the cart: "Come on, I'll take you."

So Meng Ye is more respectful than obeying orders.

He imitated Jin Ziqi's tone: "Thank you Brother Zhuang~~~"

"It's not over?"

Meng Ye said, "Hee hee."

Picking up the flower and jumping into the back seat of the car, he felt like the heroine of a Korean drama. He felt a chill in his heart, and he would throw the flower to Zhuang Shao whenever he said anything. Zhuang Shao had no choice but to use a rope to tie the flower upside down to the handlebar, and then hang back upside down.

"When did you get your ears pierced?"

"No, it's an ear clip. Jin Ziqi bought it for me."

Meng Ye snorted, his kidneys started to hurt again.

"What are you humming, your nose is uncomfortable?"

"I'm not comfortable anywhere, okay?"

Meng Ye stretched out his hand to grab the ear clip, and Zhuang Shao couldn't avoid his salty pig's hand while riding a bicycle, so he clicked his tongue, "What's the trouble."

"Take it off and I'll take a look."

This person is really curious about everything and can't stop him. Zhuang Shao said don't move, I'll do it myself, take off the ear clip while speaking, and put my left hand behind my back.

Meng Ye took it away and looked closely at the orange light of the street lamp, feeling nothing special.

So why does it look so good on Zhuang Shao's ears?

"It's weird..."

Zhuang Shao asked, "What's wrong?"

He doesn't speak.

Zhuang Shao asked again, "Did Xiaolong not fall behind?"

Meng Ye looked back and said, "Follow, ride yours."

Really worry about it.

Xiaolong was running with chirps, and he looked like a dog following his master. He was very happy as soon as he ran, and he didn't know what he was doing stupidly.

When she got home, the petals had almost fallen off. Seeing that she felt distressed, Yu Na quickly found a vase and put it in it.

When Zhuang Shao entered the room, Meng Ye followed: "Return the earrings to you."

Zhuang Shao didn't care: "Throw it for me."

"Didn't you say Jin Ziqi gave it to you?"

"That's not called a gift, I asked her to buy it for me, two pairs for ten yuan." Zhuang Shao raised his eyes, "Throw it away, this kind of cheap stuff will fade as soon as it gets sweaty, so it's useless to keep it."

Meng Ye smiled.

Zhuang Shao frowned.

Meng Ye laughed and scolded: "Your ears are fucking black, do you know that?"

Zhuang Shao really didn't know, he went into the bathroom and looked in the mirror, didn't he? The earlobe is like a mole.

"Deserving it! I also wear two pairs of earrings for ten yuan." Meng Ye was in a good mood. After scolding, he jumped up and lay down on Zhuang Shao's bed, "Sleep."

"...Fuck you..." Zhuang Shao almost suffocated, "Get up."

"Sorry."

"Sweaty!"

"I can't afford it." Meng Ye turned around on his bed, "Come, come, come and beat me."

Rippy!

In the past, he couldn't pull him, but he almost dragged him down with all his strength. Zhuang Shao held his hands dangerously and covered him under him.

The smiling facial features were close at hand, and his breathing stagnated for a moment. Meng Ye's smile became more and more obvious, more and more presumptuous, and the warm breath rushed towards his face, until it finally stopped at a position only two or three centimeters away from his face.

Meng Ye made a face at him, crooked his tongue and crooked his mouth.

Zhuang Shao could almost hear his own heartbeat. The next second, he realized that he almost made a mistake. He hurriedly stabilized God and squeaked him hard: "Let you punish me, I will let you punish me."

"Hey, it's killing me!" Meng Ye rolled back and forth while laughing while covering his waist. The sweat on his body was all on the sheets and quilt, and all the sweat on his face was on Zhuang Shao's clothes.

In normal times he could beat Zhuang Shao, but tonight don't know what happened, Zhuang Shao was so strong that he couldn't turn over, and he bent his legs like a grasshopper and couldn't run away.

Zhuang Shao's heart was full of evil fire, and it was all vented on the hand holding the waist. This time, he really wanted to eat Meng Ye into his stomach, the kind that didn't spit out the bones, it was useless to beg for mercy.

Meng Ye started to call his brother, then he called his father, and then he called his ancestor! Ancestor, let go! let go! My life is almost in your hands!

A scream broke out at the door: "Oh, what the hell are you two doing?!"

The two looked back, and Sister Ying stood there dumbfounded. Zhuang Shao was dumbfounded on the spot, Meng Ye got up like a savior, and he didn't even have time to put his pants on: "Mom! Mom save me! Zhuang Shao is going to squeak me to death!"

"..."

You Ying felt that she was a little out of step with the times, and there was a generation gap with the children.

Zhuang Shao blushed for some reason: "It's Meng Ye, he lay on my bed without taking a bath."

You Ying scolded her son: "Smelly shameless."

That is, Zhuang Shao agrees. Of course I was a little shameless, but it was mainly Meng Ye who seduced me.

Vixen.

Meng Huli looked aggrieved: "Who is your own son? You don't turn out with an elbow like this."

"I'll help whoever has reason." You Ying yawned after inspecting the enemy's situation, "Hurry up and pack up and sleep, it's really a choking night."

Meng Ye glared at Zhuang Shao and said what about you. Zhuang Shao stares at Meng Ye, you owe it.

After it was over, was sweating again.

Zhuang Shao said: "Don't go upstairs to sleep, be careful to be beaten."

Meng Ye said, "Let's go then."

"Um?"

"Isn't the hair dryer in your house broken?" Meng Ye swung his chin in his pocket, "Go to my room and wash it."

Too.

The sheets were covered with sweat from someone, and it took another half an hour to change.

Donor Zhuang, unable to resist the temptation of the fox spirit, plunged into the pansi hole with his pajamas and schoolbag.

He likes to clean, so he washes first, Meng Ye did his homework outside for a while, wonder if it was too late, and there were double images in his eyes when he read the words.

When Zhuang Shao came out after washing and replaced Meng Ye, he heard an ahh within a few minutes.

"What's wrong?"

There was no sound inside.

Zhuang Shao went down and put on his slippers, and when he walked outside the bathroom, he heard Meng Ye shouting, "Don't come in!"

Zhuang Shao was worried: "What did you call just now?"

Meng Ye's voice softened a little.

"I told you not to be afraid."

Zhuang Shao's brows tightened: "I'm afraid if you don't tell me."

"I have blood in my urine again." Meng Ye said, "but it's not serious."

Zhuang Shao was stunned for a few seconds, as if his brain had been struck by lightning: "What is 'again'?"

There was the sound of the toilet flushing.

Zhuang Shao pushed the door open with a bang, his face cold. Meng Ye was like a child who did something wrong, standing there silently, his eyes lowered.

He washed his hands and Zhuang Shao stared at him, undressed Zhuang Shao and stared at him, and when he was about to take a shower, Zhuang Shao still stared at him.

"You fucking go out."

Zhuang Shao's heart was numb, but his face was as if he was angry. He went out and slammed the door shut with a loud bang.

Ten minutes later, Meng Ye got dressed and came out.

Zhuang Shao didn't leave, he just fell asleep on his side, and the light was turned off, so he kept the eye protection lamp on the desk. In fact, he searched the Internet for a long time just now, and found that many athletes will have mild blood in the urine after strenuous exercise, which means that the body is overloaded and the organs are protesting.

Although it is not uncommon to know that it is not uncommon after investigation, Zhuang Shao still wants to scold people. Meng Ye, this bastard with no roots.

The bastard said: "Sleep?"

No movement.

Worried about waking up Zhuang Shao, Meng Ye didn't feel embarrassed to blow his hair, so he wiped it with a towel. He turned off the lamp and crept into the bed, when suddenly a hand reached out and touched his hair, which made him shudder.

Zhuang Shao said in a deep voice, "You don't just want blood in your urine, you also want to catch a cold, don't you?"

After he finished speaking, he got out of bed and found a dry towel, then went back to the bed and threw it to him: "Put it under the head."

Meng Ye said, "Thank you."

Zhuang Shao was anxious: "Thank you uncle!"

"Zhuang Shao, I invited you to provoke you, why are you making such a fuss?"

He's still righteous, and he's right! Zhuang Shao turned over and said in a deep voice, "Is blood in the urine a trivial matter? You don't say a word or go to the hospital, do you really think that you are an indestructible King Kong?"

Meng Ye's arrogance suddenly became smaller: "Just take it slow, I know it myself."

"Fuck your mother, if you have enough solar energy to hit the west side."

"I"

"What are you, you, ask Lao Jiang for leave tomorrow morning, and go to the hospital to have a look."

Meng Ye booed: "What are you shouting? It's over for my mother to hear. She finally agreed to my training with the team."

Thinking of this, Zhuang Shao's mood became even heavier.

At first, he persuaded Sister Ying to agree to Meng Ye's continued long-distance running. Now that Meng Ye has a physical problem, he is not to blame, and he has also failed Sister Ying's trust.

"No, I have to tell your mother tomorrow."

Meng Ye said no! Tell my mom how else do I train?

Zhuang Shao's eyes darkened: "You still want to train after all this? Will taking a few days of rest kill you?"

Meng Ye said: "You can rest for a few days, but you really can't tell my mother, otherwise the consequences will be serious!"

Zhuang Shao turned over and used his back to pass the Morse code that refused to continue the communication.

Meng Ye grabbed his shoulder and shook it.

"elder brother?"

"..."

"Ancestor?"

Zhuang Shao closed his eyes: "It's no use calling me grandpa."

Meng Ye thought that he really wanted to sue, so he lay down in disappointment: "If you want to sue, you can sue, whatever you want, there is no loyalty."

Zhuang Shao's internal organs began to feel stuffy, lying motionless, unable to sleep with his eyes closed. Unexpectedly, Meng Ye fell asleep within half an hour and snored in a low voice.

Where did such a heartless thing come from?

Don't worry about others, don't worry about himself!

Zhuang Shao loves him more than himself, so much so that he can't wait to change with him. But I also know that he is not rare at all.

It doesn't matter to him, you understand, it doesn't matter.

He has his goals in life, he doesn't need anyone to sacrifice for him, and he doesn't care who doesn't feel distressed. He is the most transparent and dullest person, the warmest and calmest person.

He won't change for anyone, Zhuang Shao hates him like this, but it's hard to say whether this is the most attractive.

Zhuang Shao understood that he was sinking in, and the deeper he fell, his legs were in the mud, and he couldn't even pull them out.

After listening to his breathing for a while, he turned over and pulled Meng Ye's shoulder: "Did you really sleep?"

Meng Ye really fell asleep.

Zhuang Shao scolded: "Fox spirit!"

I really want to strangle him to death.