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Chapter 50
Chapter 50
Zhuang Shao was bitten by mosquitoes at 5:30 in the morning, when it was just dawn.
His esophagus was burning like a fire in his stomach, and he also had an electric drill in his head.
When he got up, he almost tripped over the person beside the bed, but after a closer look, he recognized Meng Ye. Zhuang Shao sat down, unresponsive.
what happened last night?
I just remember my birthday, I bought a lot of beer and came back to drink it, and it was all bitter. Later, Meng Ye came up, sat beside him, talked a lot to himself, and drank together.
and then?
He was so bad at drinking that he couldn't remember what happened the night before, and there were only fragments left in his mind. For example, he told Meng Ye that last night was his birthday, and for example...
Hold.
Why does he seem to be kissing Meng Ye forcibly?
The image of himself holding his face appeared in his mind, so close, so close that he could count how many eyelashes he had, could smell the crisp beer smell in his mouth, and see the blurry reflection of the crescent moon in his eyes.
"..." Zhuang Shao was shocked and regretful.
How the fuck could I do something like that again, crazy? This is called knowingly committing a crime, this is called committing a crime again and again! If this doesn't scare Meng Ye to death, he will be numb to death. Will the two of them still be together tomorrow? He thumped the bed hard and said to himself, "It's over..."
Meng Ye dazedly heard: "What's the end?"
Zhuang Shao sat up abruptly: "Wake you up?"
"What time is it now?"
"Five thirty, go to sleep." He stood up and turned his back, unable to look directly at Meng Ye's face, "I'll go drink water."
Meng Ye's voice was soft: "Then come back quickly."
Zhuang Shao's heart instantly turned into a puddle of water, and there was no need to drink anything. He didn't know whether Meng Ye forgot or didn't care, he didn't pursue his presumptuousness last night, and didn't even ask him why he was like that, he just fell asleep peacefully.
Zhuang Shao suddenly hated Meng Ye like this, his teeth itch with hatred.
How can you not care? I care so much that I'm crazy, I can't eat or sleep, I want to kiss you in my dreams, and I can choke to death if I drink water.
"Cough, cough, cough—"
Meng Ye rubbed his eyes and sat up: "Are you all right?"
"It's okay, I choked."
"Oh."
In fact, Meng Ye woke up with a guilty conscience, for the crime he committed last night. When Zhuang Shao came back, the two lay side by side, and the sleepiness disappeared without a trace. Zhuang Shao whispered, "Meng Ye."
"……Um?"
"Last night I..."
Meng Ye shivered all over. Come, come, to be punished.
He pulled the quilt and pulled it around, and finally decided to take the initiative to confess: "What, I accidentally kissed you last night, I'm sorry."
"what?"
Zhuang Shao frowned almost instantly. He suspected that he had heard it wrong, and turned his head in disbelief: "What did you say, do you say it again?"
Hey.
"I, I kissed you, I'm sorry, sorry." Meng Ye knelt on the bed, folded his hands and bowed to him, "I drank too much, it wasn't on purpose, it really wasn't on purpose."
It turned out that I didn't kiss him, he kissed me, he kissed me!
Fuck, I didn't commit a crime, I'm innocent! I
The south wind knows what I mean
I just said that I couldn’t be that jerk. I wanted to kiss him when I was awake, so I wouldn’t mess around with alcohol (?) Zhuang Shao’s muscles were tense, and it took a few seconds for him to relax, but his tone was still difficult. Covering excitement: "Where do you kiss me?"
"...don't ask, okay?"
"To be honest, victims have a right to know."
Dude still don't know the number of victims. He grabbed Meng Ye's paw and held it tightly, holding it firmly so that he wouldn't run away. When he had enough, he took his paw and pointed it to himself, first with his chin: "Here?"
Meng Ye buried his head and shook his head.
Pointing to the forehead again: "Here?"
Keep shaking your head.
Zhuang Shao took a deep breath and put his index finger on his lips. Meng Ye was about to die, so embarrassed to death. He retracted his hand like an electric shock, and kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it, and I don't know what happened. My brain may have been kicked by a donkey."
It wasn't you who got kicked by the donkey, it was me, me! How can I get drunk, ah?
Zhuang Shao turned his back and covered his head, his eyes widened under the quilt, and he hated that he didn't seize the opportunity to attack the city in one fell swoop last night. Meng Ye was hugged and shaken: "I swear I won't do it again, and if I do it again, I'll—"
"no!"
With a bang, the quilt was lifted, and Zhuang Shao stared at him. He was stunned: "Huh?"
"I mean you don't always swear, you're not afraid of taboos?"
Meng Ye scratched his messy hair: "I didn't expect you to be quite superstitious. Okay, just don't get angry. I was too windy last night. But you can't blame me all, you forced me to drink."
Then blame me, Zhuang Shao thought, as long as you are willing to kiss me, you can blame me a few times.
After lying down, Meng Ye put his hands on his navel and tapped lightly with his index finger, feeling relieved. After a while he touched Zhuang Shao's arm and asked in a low voice, "Hey, do you remember what you told me last night?"
Zhuang Shao said nothing.
Meng Ye looked at the roof: "You told me not to leave you, haha."
The laughter was dry and it was hard to hide the embarrassment.
Zhuang Shao turned his face away, upset: "Then I'm sorry too, I drink too much and talk nonsense, don't take it to heart."
"what?"
"I said I was talking nonsense."
Meng Ye took a deep breath, and his dangling smile slowly disappeared: "Are you joking?"
Zhuang Shao was stunned.
Meng Ye tried his best to restrain his disappointment: "I thought you were serious, but it seems that I am being selfish. Then don't take it to heart, I just ask, nothing else."
What did Zhuang Shao mean when he said it wasn't you?
Meng Ye said that I was not interesting, but I just felt very boring.
Zhuang Shao asks what's the point?
Meng Ye said angrily: "What do you mean, you fucking play with me, that's what you mean."
This tongue twister is not a serious crime!
Zhuang Shao said, "I don't."
"Why don't you talk nonsense, why don't you take it to heart? I'm taking you as a fucking friend, you take me as a monkey, right? I'll tell you to drink less in the future, so as not to drink too much and hug around People say 'don't leave me, don't leave me', I'm ashamed for you!"
Meng Ye finished speaking in one breath, and relieved his hatred.
Zhuang Shao immediately understood what was going on, and he was heartbroken and moved, and even a little bitter: "Don't be angry with me, I didn't play with you, I didn't say anything, and I said it from the bottom of my heart. I'm afraid You feel numb, aren't you the most afraid of this?"
Meng Ye was stunned for a moment, then came back and said "Hi" softly.
"Then what..."
"Huh?" Zhuang Shao responded in the dark.
"I misunderstood again, right? It's a little numb, but to be honest, I'm quite moved. No one has ever said this to me since I was a child. You are the first."
Zhuang Shao raised the corner of his mouth silently: "Then I'm honored."
"It's really mushy."
Meng Ye raised his head sideways, and gave him a punch with a smile: "I find you are amazing, or you don't speak, and you startle people when you speak."
Zhuang Shao whispered: "It means that wine is a good thing."
"How is it, you vomited like that." Meng Ye lay flat, stretched his waist, and yawned, "Okay, go to sleep, don't talk anymore, we will have class tomorrow."
Zhuang Shao wanted to ask: will you leave me then? Such a simple sentence can't be asked.
With his character, I am afraid that he will only express his intentions when he is desperate, because the possible bad results always appear repeatedly in his mind, reminding him not to act rashly, not to be self-righteous, and not to screw up everything that he finally has.
So he said good night and went to sleep.
After waking up, the relationship is back to normal, but something has quietly changed, taking root and sprouting between them.
Oh, and Zhuang Shao knew that Meng Ye had kissed more than a dozen people the night before, and the two of them reconciled after a three-day cold war, which is a new record.
As soon as Father's Day is over, the whole semester of high school is coming to an end, and the whole class is mixed. The happy thing is that the summer vacation is coming soon, and the worry is that there will be final exams before the vacation, and after the summer vacation is the third year of high school, then it can kill people!
In the afternoon, Jiang Yue rushed into the classroom and announced, "Meng Ye and we are in the same exam room this time!"
"Oh." Meng Ye propped his chin at the playground boredly, "So what? You won't copy it for me."
"Can you be a bit more promising, I'm thinking about copying." Jiang Yue gave him a look, "Besides, do you still use copying now? With the three-in-one tutoring of Lao Jiang, Shi Tai, and Zhuang Shao, your grades are improving by leaps and bounds, and you're all successful. The progress of the whole school is typical."
"Hey." Meng Ye sighed, "But why can't I improve my running score?"
"Isn't it just reaching the first-level standard, don't be too impatient, you can't eat hot tofu in such a hurry."
"Don't be in a hurry, I will go to Linjiang to take the physical test after the new year." He was afraid of the difficulty. I am growing up.
Jiang Yue knew a thing or two: "With your grades, it's more than enough to go to a sports school."
Meng Ye shook his head, not in the mood to explain.
Jiang Yue looked at him for a while and said, "I noticed that you are a little strange recently."
"What's wrong?"
"A little..." She couldn't find an accurate word. "Melancholy, yes, it's melancholy. It seems like there is some trouble. It doesn't look like you."
Meng Ye looked into the distance and thought to himself, can he not be melancholy? Whose crush are you happy to see? That's two hundred and five.
Going to training in the afternoon, he put on his new gym shorts.
Lu Xiaochuan just glanced at it and collapsed to the ground with laughter: "No...you fucking...what is this!"
"What's wrong?" Meng Ye shook his head indifferently, "Isn't he handsome?"
"He's handsome." Lu Xiaochuan said, "When someone so big wears SpongeBob SquarePants, do you look in the mirror like you are? Do you want Chen Chao to talk like that?"
Chen Chao shook his head: "No way, I prefer Brother Octopus."
"Fuck off." Lu Xiaochuan kicked him away, "Don't think you can pretend to be a child if you are short."
Meng Ye didn't get it, and swaggered in his blue-and-yellow SpongeBob SquarePants. When playing, Lu Xiaochuan laughed several times, saying that you changed this shit, okay?
"Let's talk about it tomorrow. Zhuang Shao bought it for me. He asked me to wear it for at least a day."
"Fuck." Lu Xiaochuan went mad, "I said, can you two pay attention to the influence? Last time I took off my clothes and gave me shorts, I have never seen you two so gay!!"
"..." In one sentence, Meng Ye was stunned to find seams everywhere, "What the hell are you talking about, this is a trial product, a trial product!"
Strictly speaking, this is not what Zhuang Shao specially bought for him, it is just a sample. Zhuang Shao asked Zhou Yunfei to learn from the experience. During the summer vacation, there is a lot of money in night stalls, so he bought several kinds of shorts and socks in advance to see how the goods were. Fortunately, it doesn't matter what Meng Ye wears, Zhuang Shao asks him to wear it as long as it is comfortable.
Since this month, Meng Ye has stopped studying at night and concentrates on training. At 10:30, Zhuang Shao came to the playground to look for him. When he was not there, Lu Xiaochuan said, "Go to the bathing place and see."
The students in the school were all walking outside the school gate, the street lights were dim and quiet, and the men's bathroom was surrounded by the chirping of insects on the trees. Zhuang Shao was carrying a schoolbag on his back, and before he got to the door, he heard humming and the sound of water inside.
"Meng Ye."
The sound of water stopped for a while: "Huh?"
"get out of class is over." Zhuang Shao stopped outside the door, "I took down your schoolbag, you can go straight after you wash."
"Thank you." Meng Ye said.
When the faucet was turned on again, Zhuang Shao put his bag on the ground, put Meng Ye's sloping back on his left shoulder, took out the headphones and plugged it in to listen.
The walls of the old teaching building were mottled and outdated, and it was a little cold after a long time. Two minutes later, Zhuang Shao took off his headphones: "Aren't you cold, Meng Ye?"
Meng Ye's teeth chattered: "Cool bath, brother, come and try to see if it's cold." He rubbed his arms as he spoke.
"Why don't you go back and wash?"
"You're so particular, then I'll call you on the back of the bike with a stinky sweat and say, let's wash it, let's cool it down."
Zhuang Shaojing said for a few seconds, "I don't have to do this in the future, I can overcome it."
"Don't tell me sooner..." Meng Ye scolded him for being an idiot, and then said, "I'm almost done, you wait for me for a while."
"Just close your mouth."
"roll."
After washing, Meng Ye came out in good spirits, mainly frozen. Zhuang Shao tucked his half-wet hair, offered not to ride the bike, and walked back slowly.
"Let's go." Meng Ye had no objection.
campus
The people inside have been scattered almost, only a few are left. The two of them each had a schoolbag hanging on one shoulder, and they looked at the danger from their backs, one was very thin and the other was very strong.
Zhuang Shao asked him what plans he had for the summer vacation.
Meng Ye said simply: "Training, followed by make-up classes. Didn't you listen to the teacher? The school should organize group make-up classes for the second year of senior high school."
The school is also a crime committed against the wind, and the bell may not be ringing at that time.
"Then I'll set up the stall myself, come and help when you have time." Zhuang Shao is now in the top three in the grade, and has the privilege of making up incomplete.
Meng Ye put his hands in his trouser pockets, turned around and walked backwards: "You're really welcome... Okay, then I'll go over when I'm free."
With a glance, he suddenly noticed Zhuang Shao's red and swollen earlobes, and stopped in shock: "Did you go to get your ears pierced?"
"Well. I just called at night and skipped a class."
I didn't call him because knew he was training.
"Why?"
"I didn't tell you," Zhuang Shao said, "I plan to sell earrings during the summer vacation."
It turned out to be a model.
Meng Ye leaned over and got very close to observe the freshly baked ear piercings, his breathing made Zhuang Shao a little itchy. Zhuang Shao dodged, and out of the corner of the eye caught a glimpse of the oncoming motorcycle: "Be careful of the car."
The hand involuntarily pulled up, even though it was only the wrist. Meng Ye stumbled a bit by being dragged by him, and stopped when he bumped into his arms, leaving his wrist as he held it.
Both of them were a little dazed, and they released their hands after a few seconds.
Zhuang Shao said: "Dangerous."
Meng Ye: "Dangerous."
The atmosphere was neither embarrassing nor embarrassing, and his cheeks were slightly hot. The bricks on the sidewalk are all square, and it seems very rigid to walk past one by one, but especially hope that it will never end.
Zhuang Shao asked, "Are the shorts good to wear?"
"It's okay." Meng Ye walked with his head down and stepped on Zhuang Shao's shadow, "It's just a little big."
"I got ten more Sailor Moons, try it for me another day."
Meng Ye smiled: "Fuck you."
Zhuang Shao kept looking at the road ahead, hoping to get another rampaging motorcycle, or a few more drunks, etc. In short, let him hold Meng Ye's hand again, just one more time.
Too bad no car ever came.
Walking slowly on the road like this, Meng Ye was in a good mood, and rambled about interesting things during training. Zhuang Shao responded occasionally and acted as a loyal listener without complaint.
"You just got your ears pierced? Don't even look at me." Meng Ye complained about him, "I really think of myself as a jerk, right?"
Okay, I'm a gangster, I'm a bastard, I'm what you want me to be. But how dare I? How dare you look straight at you, I'm fucking in love, there's no panacea.
Zhuang Shao was silent for a long while and instructed: "Go back at night and help me get medicine."
"Where."
"Where else, ears, of course."
"By the way," Meng Ye asked him, "My mother is going to take us back to our hometown during the summer vacation. Isn't it true that we didn't come back during the Chinese New Year? It's just that I went back this time to celebrate my grandma's 70th birthday."
Zhuang Shao thought about it and said, "Then I'll stay and guard the store."
"Ah? You're not going back with us?"
Looking at Shang Mengye's surprised eyes, Zhuang Shaowo felt that he wanted to kiss him, but he endured it and said, "What's the matter with me when you go back and wish your relatives birthday, I'm not your family."
"I'll go to your peerless idiot! Who said you're not anymore?"
Meng Ye flew and kicked him, glared at him after kicking, and then kicked again! One foot after another, he almost didn't kick Zhuang Shao to his knees. In order to save his life, Zhuang Shao had to hug him from behind, hug his waist and hug him, and let him bounce around like a dying beach fish in his arms.
"In a word, go or not!"
"Go, go, go." Zhuang Shao softened.
As soon as he let go of his hand, Meng Ye turned around and squinted, looking at his earlobe and flicking it hard, the pain made Zhuang Shao want to slap him!
"you"
"Let you squeak me!"
"Fuck you," Zhuang Shao took a look, "I'm bleeding!"
"Deserved!"
Meng Ye ran away, turned around and waited for him for a while, and then whispered in his ear, "My grandma has chickens!"
"?"
"You must have never seen a chicken, hahahahahaha."
Zhuang Shao: "Do you need me to take off my pants so that you can verify your identity?"
"Fuck off." Meng Ye said, "I'm talking about live chickens. Not only chickens, my grandma's house also has a pond!"
Well, your grandma's family is in Wonderland, you are Alice. Zhuang Shao thought so in his heart, he didn't even know that it was not a fairyland, but a trap. What was waiting for him was the vixen who was afraid of water and the chicken that was stubborn every night.