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Chapter 56 I'm Sorry Baby
Chapter 56 I'm Sorry Baby
Ahhh!
After lying down for a while, Meng Ye started hitting the wall through the pillow, hitting him again and again. He just couldn't understand how a good pair of socks could be worn like this, how could two people be so ashamed that they couldn't stay in the same room!
No, no, the air in this room must be poisonous. can't be a cat anymore, have to go out for activities, have to run.
He quickly changed his clothes and blew out the door like a typhoon. You Ying saw it from behind and wondered: "What kind of wind is this going on tonight, even Zhuang Shao can't hear it, and he can't hear it either. Are the two of you deaf together?"
Not deaf, but heartburn.
Meng Ye didn't stop to catch his breath until he ran to the place last time. He stuffed the beating heart back into his chest, rubbed back the goose bumps he had raised, and straightened the calf muscles that were about to cramp. He started to warm up with difficulty, and wiped off sweat after warming up.
It's a long road with no end in sight. He took a deep breath and set off, doing every movement to a standard, but his heart still couldn't calm down.
Yes, even running doesn't work anymore.
At night, the breeze blew through the ears like Zhuang Shao's breath, the hazy moonlight above his head was like Zhuang Shao's eyes, and the endless mountains in front of him were like Zhuang Shao's nose bridge. Everything turned into someone's appearance, disturbing his thinking and mood.
It turns out that there are really more worrying things in this world than running. Finally insisting on finishing the run, he lay on the ground and stared at the moon, posing himself in a large font. He felt very confused and helpless at the same time, because he didn't know how to arrange and express himself.
Is this the only way to love someone? He didn't know, so he could only lie down stupidly and let the mosquitoes bite him all over his body.
When returned home listlessly, there was a nine o'clock drama on TV with mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and three generations of grandparents were eating watermelon.
"Brother! Come and eat!"
Meng Ye wasn't in that mood, he waved his hand and said I'm going to take a shower, my body is covered in dirt. After taking a shower and going upstairs to be alone, I can't help but start thinking about where Zhuang Shao has gone. After thinking about it, I have no answer, so I can only lie on the table and listen to the song, sighing one after another.
About half an hour later, saw a familiar figure downstairs walking back from a distance, dragging a long shadow on the ground. Meng Ye hurriedly paused the song on his phone, climbed onto the bed and pretended to play a game. He didn't even lift his eyelids when the door opened.
"It's over so soon?"
"Um."
After Zhuang Shao came in, he seemed to have put something on the table. Meng Ye's eyes were locked on the phone screen, his two thumbs were busy clicking, and the game sound effects in the room were particularly harsh.
"I'm going to take a shower first."
As soon as he went out, Meng Ye jumped up and ran to the desk to see that he had a paper dragonfly on his summer homework book, and his wings were painted black with a pencil.
Who did this?
He sat down stupidly, holding the little dragonfly for a long time before going back to bed.
Both of them lay down after taking a bath, Meng Ye stopped playing games, and Zhuang Shao was quite silent. After a while, Zhuang Shao said, "I want to go back first tomorrow."
"go back?"
"Yeah. Brother Fei called. He said he was going to set up a stall at the night market. He asked me if I wanted to go back to open earlier. I agreed."
The words were very sudden, Meng Ye was not mentally prepared, and it took a few seconds to react, and said, "It's hard to come here, I haven't taken you to the pond to catch crayfish."
"Next time."
Meng Ye got up and knelt up straight, a little anxious: "Are you in such a hurry to make money? Besides, without my help with Yu Na, it would be inconvenient for you to even leave to go to the toilet."
Zhuang Shao said, "I can ask Brother Fei to help."
"He's a fart!" Meng Ye became angry, "Don't be old Fei Ge Fei, I don't like to hear it!"
After shouting, he fell down, leaving his back to Zhuang Shao, and the wooden bed was shaken by him.
Zhuang Shao looked at him, sat behind him and apologized: "I promise you to stay at my grandma's house for a few more days. It's normal for you to be unhappy when I suddenly want to go back. As for Brother Fei—"
Meng Ye turned his head and glared at him fiercely. He stopped and changed his words: "As for Zhou Yunfei, he is very righteous and has helped us, so don't hate him anymore."
"I just hate this shit! What's the matter?" Meng Ye stretched his neck so long that his saliva almost sprayed onto Zhuang Shao's face, "You can't control who the fuck I hate!"
Zhuang Shao paused, stretched out his hands and squeezed each of his cheeks and a mass of flesh, squeezed hard to the middle, and squeezed his mouth into a round shape, like a fat-headed fish. Meng Ye was confused by him: "Shakai!"
Zhuang Shao laughed: "No sand."
"Your uncle's—"
"Okay, don't be angry anymore." Zhuang Shao let his hand touch his head, and he shook his head in anger: "Get out."
"If you really don't want me to leave, I won't leave tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow."
"It doesn't matter, daddy."
Zhuang Shao didn't say a word. He got out of bed and brought toilet water over to him to apply it. He used up half of the small bottle, and the whole person had a strange, fresh and pungent smell.
"Where's my popsicle?"
"When I came back, my phone was out of power, so I didn't go to the canteen." Zhuang Shao explained, "The road is too dark."
In fact, went to go, and then remembered that pocket had bottomed out, and couldn't buy it if wanted to. Zhuang Shao felt very helpless, even buying such a small thing had to count the money, so Meng Ye couldn't live a hard life with him? So as soon as he received Zhou Yunfei's call, he agreed, and even wished he would fly back tonight to earn money, and earn money for Meng Yebai to eat and play, making him happy all day long.
Meng Ye stared at him, still feeling uncomfortable for a while.
It was fine in the afternoon, why did it change after a trip? And is that paper dragonfly made by Zhuang Shao himself? Why don't you say anything, and why put it on my workbook?
The two of you, guess me, I guess you, neither dare to cross the line nor want to be too far away, so stupidly walking the tightrope for love.
The next day, the two of them went to catch shrimp. When Zhuang Shao woke up in the morning, he had a cold. He wondered if the blanket was frozen by Meng Ye who took it away last night.
The pond is not far from my grandmother's house. It does not belong to anyone's private property. It is a natural formation. Now is the season when the crayfish are mature, and the people nearby are tired of playing, and no one comes to snatch them.
When I went to the place, I saw the small pond in front of me. Although the water was very clear, the area was not very good. Zhuang Shao said: "It turned out to be that big."
"Go down and you'll know."
Meng Ye didn't care about him, took out the fishing rod he brought, tied a piece of fresh chicken intestines to the top of the rod, and started squatting to fish. Zhuang Shao had no pole to use, so he could only use an old hand catching net given by his grandmother, which looked very funny like a little girl catching butterflies.
"Come on," Meng Yenu grinned, "Go down and show me a hand."
Show your uncle.
Originally, Zhuang Shao felt dirty in his heart, but seeing Meng Ye's expression of watching a good show, he finally gritted his teeth and rolled up his trousers and jumped into the water.
"Be careful not to fall, I won't save you if you fall!"
The bottom is full of silt, not to mention really slippery. Zhuang Shao didn't bother to answer him, so he was obsessed with stepping on the mud, and only stopped when he reached a position two or three meters away from the shore.
Or how to say that the working people are the most glorious, the working people face the loess and turn their backs to the sky, relying on a handful of strength. Zhuang Shao thought to himself that the more you laugh at me, the more I want to catch them today. If you catch one or two hundred of them, no one will persuade them.
But thinking about it is one thing, actually doing it is another. The water was up to the thighs, and it was almost submerged up to the waist. It was inconvenient to move, let alone catch shrimp. Sometimes I see the red pliers clearly, but I go down the net and flutter in the air, and even get myself covered in mud, which is really embarrassing.
Meng Ye looked at Zhuang Shao on the shore, and he was out of breath from laughing.
"Stupid! Stupid won't kill you!"
How could Young Master Zhuang who grew up pampered ever do this?
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Only a savage like Meng Ye has lived in the garden, and Master Zhuang has never suffered from such anger! He threw the net, and his teeth itch with hatred: "You can do it."
"I'm not coming, I'm afraid of the water, so I'll squat on the shore." The savage waved his pole as a flag, shouting cheers while shaking it, stunned Zhuang Shao, and rushed back to kill with a net like a sword. Swipe to the half-center foot—
Meng Ye bent over to cover his stomach and watched Zhuang Shao fall into the water. Laughing and laughing, he suddenly stopped laughing, because Zhuang Shao stopped moving after he fell into the water, neither got up nor made a sound, only the water surface was still bubbling.
Meng Ye stopped laughing and stared intently, his heart raised in his throat.
"Zhuang Shao?"
No one responded, and there were fewer and fewer bubbles on the water.
"Zhuang Shao!"
Mr. Zhuang lay down under the water and held his breath, thinking that I will stay for three more seconds, just three seconds, don't scare my heart out. He counted down to three, two, one in his heart, and just after counting "three", he heard a plop!
Meng Ye jumped into the water.
The pond is not that deep, but there are rocks below it, and it will be very dangerous if you knock your head down. He waded through the mud at the bottom of the water and ran to Zhuang Shao's side, forgetting his fear for a while.
Just as he was about to reach out and pull the man up from the bottom, Zhuang Shao suddenly stood up by himself, splashing water all over his body.
"you"
Meng Ye's face turned pale, and he hadn't recovered from his nervousness. He looked at Zhuang Shao in astonishment, Zhuang Shao wiped the water on his face, and his expression was rarely calm.
"You fool me?"
Meng Ye's lips were trembling when he asked this. At first glance, he was really worried and angry.
Seeing him turn around and walk to the shore, Zhuang Shao hurriedly picked up his hand-catching net and followed: "Meng Ye, Meng Ye!"
"Don't follow me."
Meng Ye shook off Zhuang Shao, and ran for a long distance by himself before running half-dry.
He couldn't figure out why he was rushing to the groundwater just now, and he couldn't figure out why Zhuang Shao made such a joke, knowing that he was afraid of water. God knows that Zhuang Shao was only provoked by him, he just wanted to tease him for three seconds, only three seconds.
Sometimes two people like each other, but getting along is not as simple as it used to be. A little thing will make you sad, and a little thing will make you suspicious. It's all because you care too much.
When he got home at dusk, Zhuang Shao was waiting for him in the living room, and stood up when he saw him.
Meng Ye glanced at him and said nothing. You Ying looked at everything from the side, and asked warmly, "Why did you quarrel again? Didn't you just reconcile yesterday?"
Yes, why are you always arguing. Meng Ye felt sour in his heart, turned around and went upstairs.
When changing clothes, Zhuang Shao came in and said sorry to him, but Meng Ye said it was okay, he didn't drown me anyway.
After changing clothes and going down to take a bath, Zhuang Shao followed. After washing, Zhuang Shao was still guarding, but Meng Ye was too lazy to talk to him.
In the evening, Zhuang Shao packed up alone because he was leaving the next day. Meng Ye played the game absent-mindedly, his voice was very loud, and he didn't give Zhuang Shao half a look the whole time, just like last night.
When Meng Ye fell asleep, Zhuang Shao kept his eyes open and got up in the middle of the night to practice calligraphy. After returning to bed after practice, Meng Ye was still sound asleep, so Zhuang Shao dared to lean over and kiss him.
Just one click, and cheeks.
I'm sorry baby. Zhuang Shao faced him, as if repenting to the pastor, clasped his hands, lowered his head, closed his eyes, and meditated silently.
First of all, I shouldn't kiss you without permission, it's a hooligan act, secondly, I shouldn't use your weakness to tease you, this is a bastard's behavior, and thirdly, I shouldn't buy you popsicles, it's called disobedience.
After reading Zhuang Shao, really wanted to kiss him on the lips, but just regretted it. It's not a good time to knowingly commit a crime, so can only give up in the end.
For some reason or not, in the dream, Meng Ye felt that someone was touching his face and rubbing his lips, like a coward.
Climbing up early in the morning to catch the bus, Zhuang Shao had dark circles under his eyes, which startled both grandma and sister Ying: "Did you become a thief last night?"
Yes, flower pickers. Zhuang Shao said, "Grandma, I'll go back first, and I'll disturb you next time."
Grandma smiled: "Good boy, good boy, come over with Yingzi and the others during the winter vacation, there are so many rooms here!"
Zhuang Shao added, "Sister Ying, Nana, text me before you go back, and I'll pick you up at the station."
Yu Na nodded and raised her head to look upstairs: "Where's my brother, why doesn't he come down?" Youying pulled her sleeves and motioned her to stop talking.
"He hasn't woken up yet, so don't call him." Zhuang Shao put on the bag and said goodbye to the chickens and pigs one by one.
You Ying rambled on a lot, why don't you look bad, be careful not to catch a cold, why do you lock the roller shutters at night, and why Xiaolong should remember to pick him up, and so on.
After putting him on the bus, grandmother turned her head and started wiping her tears. You Yingqi, you said that you are seventy years old, why are you suddenly sentimental? haven't seen you so attached to the old king next door, it seems that you are also a face control!
Grandma spat at her, and said faintly after spat: "I just feel like I'm in a relationship with this child. Tell you Yingzi, no matter what happens in the future, you are not allowed to treat him badly, and you are not allowed to drive him away, do you hear?"
You Ying pointed at her with a smile: "This old lady is confused! How could I drive my son away? I'm crazy because of my idle time?"
The three of you went back to the house one word at a time, and Meng Ye was lying on the upstairs window watching without knowing it. He saw Zhuang Shao get on the bus, and also saw that Zhuang Shao chose the position in the third-to-last row, by the window.
When the car and the car disappeared, Meng Ye sat at the table in a daze. After being in a daze, he picked up the paper dragonfly on the table and pinched it. While playing, he found that this thing seemed to have been touched by someone last night, and there were words in its wings.
Taking it apart, he looked dumbfounded at the confession book in front of him.
...Fuck.
Stupid Zhuang Shao.
Where the hell did you copy this template from? So stupid, so stupid... a huge page! How much time does it take to do this kind of thing. Ah, this is boring, don't sleep at night to write this? Quietly fold it after writing, waiting for me to discover it myself? Solve the case!
The next two days were very quiet.
Grandma's birthday is over, the mountain has climbed, the fruit has been picked, the chicken has been chased, the pig has been fed, and all the things that can pass the time have been done, but still haven't received any news from Zhuang Shao.
What is this guy doing, busy setting up a stall to soak up the little girl, not thinking about Shu? Tossing and turning on the bed, Meng Ye decided to call Zhuang Shao around ten o'clock at night.
It took a few beeps to get through.
"Hello." He sat up and rubbed his hair. "Why?"
There was silence for two seconds, and a man's voice came: "Looking for Zhuang Shao? Who are you?"
In fact, there are notes on the phone, but who is Zhou Yunfei, he doesn't play cards according to common sense.
Meng Ye frowned: "Isn't this Zhuang Shao's phone?"
"I'm Zhou Yunfei, you're Meng Ye, I guess it's you." He smiled, "Zhuang Shao is at my house."
"How could he be at your house? Others, you ask him to answer the phone."
Meng Ye was a little angry.
"I can't pick it up." Zhou Yunfei seemed to be smoking and vomited, "He's ill, he's lying on my bed, tell me if you have anything."
"Sick?" Meng Ye straightened his back suddenly, "What's the situation? What's the disease, is it serious or not?"
Why did he fall ill after not seeing him for two days, and he was still at Zhou Yunfei's house!
"Stinky boy, please be polite to me if you ask so many questions." Zhou Yunfei was impatient, "He won't die in a while, he just has a fever, there's no need to be so anxious."
"Isn't the fever serious?! People will become idiots after burning for a long time!"
"..."
Zhou Yunfei turned his head to look at Zhuang Shao, who was drowsy on the bed, thinking to himself, Zhuang Shao, who you like is not good, why do you like such a wonderful flower!
"Send me your address, tomorrow—"
"Stop, stop." Zhou Yunfei frowned, "Who is the order? Find out the situation, now you are begging me."
"Brother Fei..."
"Fuck." Fujiwara Takukai would fucking turn around without you.
Meng Ye's attitude changed 180 degrees: "Brother Fei, I was wrong, you are my brother, my brother! Please send me the address, and I will come to apologize tomorrow!"
Zhou Yunfei said it's done, let's hang up, the address will be sent to you shortly.
After hanging up the phone, Meng Ye started to beat the bed. Dong Dong Dong almost broke the bed. He said in his heart that the goddamn father will let you take advantage of it first, wait! I'll fight you tomorrow.
Progress is moving forward. Sometimes the addiction to coding occurs or it gets too much, and I can talk for several chapters about a little detail, sorry! If I let myself go, I'm really afraid that they can feed a pig with 3,000 words, which is very scary. And one more word, although I think you can understand, Zhuang Shao left his grandmother's house to make money on the one hand, and on the other hand, he felt that he had gone too far. He was afraid that Meng Ye would hate him, so he wanted to leave early to keep a safe distance. After he left, he didn't contact Meng Ye.