Chapter 62 Shower

"you……"

The two of them spoke in unison, and when the word came out, they stopped abruptly, so embarrassed that they wanted to drill into the cracks in the wall.

"What, I don't mean anything else, I just accidentally caught you."

Meng Ye's last words were as low as a mosquito, thanks to Zhuang Shao's ears, or he thought he was just humming a few times.

Zhuang Shao was silent, the prickly heat powder box in his hand almost shattered, "I'm not careful."

"Haha, I knew it, I knew you were not small—"

Halfway through the words, Meng Ye almost flashed his tongue. He closed his mouth in astonishment, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

"It wasn't accidental, I just did it on purpose."

Zhuang Shao finished speaking.

The room began to exude an indescribable humidity and heat, and the invisible mist evaporated from the hearts of the two of them.

Zhuang Shao thought that he was older than him (age and others), so he should take the initiative, so he reached out to arrange his clothes for him, and whispered to the code: "But not tonight."

your uncle.

Meng Ye was so embarrassed that he wanted to commit suicide: "I don't mean that, what are you thinking about?"

I didn't say I wanted you to touch me, let alone what I wanted to do with you!

Zhuang Shao is still serious: "In short, not tonight."

Meng Ye understood, this guy just wanted to put the blame on me and put the pot of the invitation on my head, right? A vicious heart.

"No, your uncle, I don't mean that!"

Meng Ye got out of bed and was about to run, Zhuang Shao grabbed his shirt from behind: "Wait, wash your face before leaving."

"what?"

"Look for yourself."

When he went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror, Meng Ye immediately understood. From his forehead to his collarbone, he was completely black and red. In mild cases, he said he had a fever, and in severe cases, he was called—

Who would be so suspicious when you go out like this?

He turned on the faucet, stretched out his head to shower the cold water, and felt regret in his heart. There is a knife on the head of the color word! Another day, I got tattoos on my arms. If I'm addicted to evil, I'll take a look.

Zhuang Shao brought him a towel and saw his well-proportioned and sturdy body under his vest, with thin and tangible muscles attached to the skeleton, which looked healthy and lush with his dark skin. Chung, almost equal to the meaning of a hundred claws scratching your heart.

One of the two didn't want to leave and the other wanted to stay. They dawdled in the bathroom for a long time without washing their faces. Those who didn't know it thought they were washing the pool.

"Knock Knock-"

Before knocking on the door, You Ying's brows were obviously furrowed, and the moment she opened the door, she let go.

"Sister Ying? Looking for me?"

"Where's Meng Ye?"

Meng Ye wiped his face and shook it out: "Mom, what's the matter?"

You Ying looked at the two of them back and forth, and after a few seconds of silence, she said, "My classic machine can't be turned on, please help me."

Zhuang Shao said let me go, but she was slashed back by her palm: "Are you in a hurry to show hospitality to your mother? Rest, you are exhausted today."

Zhuang Shao smiled lightly, feeling very relieved.

The computer in You Ying's room was eliminated by Meng Ye, and it has been used for at least six years, and it often fails to turn on. Meng Ye went to check and found that the connection cable of the screen was a little loose, and it could be used again after re-plugging it.

"Then I'll go back to sleep Mom."

"and many more!"

You Ying stopped him and patted the bed: "Sit down."

"What's the matter?"

"Come here and I have something to ask you."

Meng Ye rubbed his hair and walked over, there was still a smell of prickly heat powder on his body. You Ying ripped off the collar of his clothes, and carefully checked the front, back, left, and right, and found nothing abnormal.

"What are you doing, why are you picking off my clothes?"

"My mother is your mother, what happened to your clothes?" You Ying spat at him, "Don't move, I'll see if you have prickly heat."

Meng Ye said: "It's not me, it's Zhuang Shao, and it's quite serious, and there's a whole lot on his back. Mom, please persuade him not to go to the stall tomorrow, he's a fool to make money, and he might even get involved. Also, don't charge him for the room in the future, two hundred a month is just a drizzle for you."

You Ying was angry and funny: "What do you mean to me, my money is not your money? Besides, if Zhuang Shao is in trouble, he will tell me that he needs you to interfere in the front?"

Meng Ye scratched his fingernails and said no, it's not like you don't know about him, he's very special, and his self-esteem is very strong. No matter how familiar he is with us, he is too embarrassed to ask for money.

The words were all about defending Zhuang Shao. Hearing You Ying's sigh, that's not a good feeling, and she thought that it didn't matter, and her elbows started to turn out. sold? Hey, not necessarily, what happened to Bao Buqi, and don't know if son is above or below.

"So you're helping him trick me, right?"

Meng Ye said how can it be, this is not to discuss with you.

"Stop talking, go back to sleep."

After blasting the person away, You Ying opened the drawer to find the photo of her dead husband, and complained with a sigh.

"You, who killed a thousand knives, left so early, and left the child alone. I can't take care of my mother, I can't take care of it. The child has ideas when he is old, and it's too much fun! I can't bear it. Let me tell you! In short, if it spreads out, sooner or later, it will be drowned by the saliva of the neighbors, and it will be embarrassing. The atmosphere of our small place is conservative..."

He beat his chest and paused for a while, but he couldn't bear it anymore, and burst into tears.

"Do you think I will break them up or let them? Children are good children. Let's not talk about our son. Zhuang Shao is also sincere. He even peeled apples for me yesterday and told me to stop blowing the air conditioner. , said it's easy to catch colds. And also, you see—"

She turned the wallet out of the bag and showed it with tears and laughter in front of the photo: "This is bought for me by that unlucky child, how beautiful and caring, don't you think? Ever since I got this wallet, I have I've never lost, I've always had luck, I've always won! Hey, hey, my heart..."

She rubbed her chest: "I can't bear it."

But can't bear it today, the future is far away, what will do in the future?

For several days, You Ying hadn't eaten at home.

Meng Ye was careless and didn't realize that something was wrong, but Zhuang Shao found out, but he didn't think about the bad side, thinking that You Ying was always losing money in poker and thinking about turning over the book, so he delayed going home.

The night before school started, it rained heavily, thunder rumbled in the sky, and black clouds covered the sky.

There are no guests in such bad weather hotels. Yu Na sat at the front desk idle and settled accounts, the keyboard was crackling, Meng Ye rushed into the bathroom after training, saying that stepping into a puddle on the road would have to take a bath, and that the new pair of running shoes should also be brushed well, that is Zhuang Shao Sent.

Zhuang Shao sat at the door uneasy for half an hour, got up, grabbed his umbrella and slippers and rushed out.

The place where You Ying played poker was right next door. Recently, he changed the game. He was in a chess and card room two blocks away. There were many acquaintances there, and the food was even better.

There were not many pedestrians on the road, except for the sporadic people who were drenched in soup and running towards their homes, the rest were only homeless people who were hiding from the rain in the dark alleys. He almost fell several times on the way, but fortunately, he was always able to grab something next to him.

When I arrived near the chess and card room, I saw a group of people standing in the doorway from far away. Zhuang Shao stepped up: "Sister Ying?"

"Here!" You Ying got out from the back row, and a group of people around watched Zhuang Shao come over to hold an umbrella for her, and asked her to put on the slippers that she brought specially, sighing with envy.

"Yingzi, you are so lucky, you have raised a top-notch child, Zhou Zheng, and you are so filial!"

You Ying also felt warm and intimate.

A group of them were waiting at the door just now. Some were picked up by their family members, and some had their own cars. She had neither family members nor a car. She couldn't get a taxi. Meng Ye hasn't answered yet. Zhengchou didn't know when the rain would stop when Zhuang Shao came.

"Let's go, Sister Ying." Zhuang Shao held a plastic bag for shoes in his left hand and an umbrella in his right. You Ying held his arm, and the two of them plunged into the water with one foot deep and one foot shallow. From the back, they looked like mother and son.

"Meng Ye hasn't arrived home yet?"

"It's here," Zhuang Shao said, "I'm taking a shower."

"No wonder he didn't answer the phone. If the old lady really wants to wait for him, she may not wait until the rain stops. This is a rude child!"

Zhuang Shao smiled: "It's the same for me to pick it up."

You Ying pinched his hair, then hugged him affectionately: "Come on to me, your shoulders are all wet."

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of getting wet when I'm young."

She joked: "Are you still avoiding suspicion with me?"

"It's not really." Zhuang Shao explained, "I'm mainly afraid that the neighbors will be broken."

You Ying sighed: "Let them talk. You are just like my own son. What is there to avoid for your son?"

Zhuang Shao's heart was hot, and his eyes were almost red.

"Sister Ying..."

"What?"

"I"

He almost said it, the guilt and coveting in his heart, but he was worried that it would be unfair to Meng Ye, because in the end, it was just his unrequited love, and what the future would look like was uncertain.

He didn't ask You Ying either, he put his arms around his shoulders and said that he had grown taller again. He said that he didn't want to be a model. To be a model is to eat youth food. He wants to do business and make a lot of money for a lifetime, and spend it casually for these family members.

"Aspirational!" You Ying patted his shoulder.

He smiled and said nothing.

The rain is so heavy, the rain is pouring, the thunder is bursting, and the summer movement has reached its peak tonight.

For a long time, the mother and son, who were half-way monks, were silent, except for the sound of the rain beating on the umbrella cloth, and the water on the ground rushing into the sewer.

In the years to come, a lot of things happened to their family, they quarreled and blushed. Afterwards, they still ate together and made fun of boredom, a family that couldn't be shaken by anything. Later, Zhuang Shao felt that the night played a huge role.

But it wasn't just this night, it was this night and a series of events after this night, which tightly bound their family, young and old, and even their grandmother in the countryside, and no one tried to instigate them.

When we approached the door of the house, the rain finally subsided, and at least there was no need to shout.

"Let's not go in yet," You Yingchao pursed next to him, "Accompany me to the door of the hardware store and stand for a while."

Zhuang Shao paused and said yes.

In fact, You Ying has been pondering that matter for the past few days, but she has never made up her mind. Because taking care of other people's children is a hassle, and doing it wrong is not only unkind, but hateful, so she doesn't want to cause trouble.

But after thinking about it tonight, she still felt that they couldn't let them fool around. This is not to interfere, but to make them think clearly and take responsibility for their own lives. As for what the children think, she can't control it. If you want to blame her, you can blame her, as long as you have a clear conscience.

The hardware store has pulled down the shutters, and there are two street lamps at the door. You Ying lit a cigarette and asked Zhuang Shao if he smoked, and Zhuang Shao shook his head.

"No need to hide from my mother." She smiled teasingly, "I saw a cigarette butt on the roof a few days ago, who did you smoke?"

Zhuang Shao lowered his head and said that it was not the case, he was just trying.

"Just try it, I won't cut you."

Zhuang Shao stood on her right, and she held the cigarette with her left hand, hanging on the side that could not touch Zhuang Shao. After being silent for about two minutes, she asked, "School starts tomorrow?"

"Make up lessons first."

"It's the third year of high school soon, and the schedule must be more compact."

"Yeah." Zhuang Shao said, "Self-study in the morning is still six o'clock, but at night it's half past ten, and it's only for two hours on weekends, and it's not allowed to eat outside the school."

After hearing this, You Ying nodded slightly, threw the cigarette on the ground and stomped it out, and then called him softly, "Shao'er."

Zhuang Shao moved his shoulders.

"Why did you go backwards in the final exam last time?"

She seldom cares about the children's studies, and usually doesn't even ask questions, not to mention that the children just slip from the first to the third in the grade. Zhuang Shao was a little surprised and opened his mouth to explain seriously: "The physics questions are more difficult."

"It's even harder." You Ying pondered, "Is something distracting you?"

It took a long time for Zhuang Shao to say, "Well."

You Ying said: "You are different from Meng Ye. Meng Ye's mind is full of running. If he doesn't run for a day, he will kill him. There is nothing to distract him. What about you? If you go in, you can't take it out, but in your current situation, is there room for a little mishap?"

Zhuang Shao was speechless.

You Ying sighed: "It's not that I want to mention it to make you sad, but you really need to understand. To put it in a nutshell, even if Meng Ye can't go to school, he still has a family and can go to the sports school. What do you do? You Where is the retreat? Shao’er, you have to grit your teeth and fight it out, and you have to rely on yourself for the rest of your life, understand?”

The truth is harsh, but it's worth the pain to wake up.

"Sister Ying..." Zhuang Shao said softly, "I understand."

"It's good to understand." You Ying squinted his head, "I'll be the third year of high school soon. After graduation, the sky will be high and the sea will be vast. You can do whatever you want. But during this time, you have to take care of yourself, don't be affected by some messy things, and even more so. Don't let your guard down, take the time to study."

Zhuang Shao turned his head away and cried silently.

In the past seventeen years, he hardly cried, but he always showed a vulnerable side after living in this home. He can fully understand the meaning of You Ying's words, so he feels ashamed and unable to face it.

Sister Ying was like her own mother, while her heart was broken, she hugged this tall stinky boy in her arms and rubbed her head.

"Don't be sad, what are you sad about? Mom didn't say you were wrong, she just wound up the clock for you. In this way, next semester, you and Meng Ye will live on campus and at home. You can discuss who will live and where. I don't ask for it. ,OK?"

If it was someone else, it might be selfish to say this, but You Ying is not. She really gave the children the right to choose, which Zhuang Shao understood very well. Because sister Ying and her sister have been very kind to him since they came in, they never treat him as an outsider. Even if he quarrels with Meng Ye, You Ying and her sister are on his side a lot.

Now let him choose, can he continue to stay with a shy face?

Zhuang Shao is a precocious child. Precocious means that you don't need to be biased, he himself will put himself in a subordinate position and keep the poor part to himself.

But You Ying regretted coming here. She was afraid that Zhuang Shao would wrong her, so she sighed softly and said, "I'll go and talk to Meng—"

"I'll move."

Zhuang Shao stood by the rolling gate, staring at the raindrops on the ground. The broken street lamp reflected in his eyes, and the dark eyes were slightly damp.

The sound of the water was shallow and urgent, and his breathing was slow and long.

He turned his head to show You Ying a down-to-earth smile, his bloodless lips moved twice: "I'll move."

Abuse is impossible, at most there will be a sour chapter.