chapter 88

When Zhuang Shao woke up, it was dark.

He didn't expect that he had slept for so long and was sweating profusely. After getting a change of clothes and a small basket, someone flipped off the stool with a thud as soon as the door was opened.

"Fuck me!"

The two spoke in unison.

Zhuang Shao stared at Meng Ye on the ground. Meng Ye rubbed his ass and got up: "You won't make a sound before opening the door?!"

Should I open the door of my own bedroom and say hello? You are the security guard watching the gate.

But seeing the sleepiness on his face and the wrinkled Chinese textbook in his hand, Zhuang Shao suddenly understood why he appeared at the door, and a warm current flowed in his heart.

"you……"

"I'm what I, don't hurry up and pull Lao Tzu."

Zhuang Shao pulled him up, patted the soil for him again, and helped return the stool, and the two entered the room in tacit understanding.

"Why are you carrying the basket?"

"I'm sweating from sleep, go take a shower."

"I'll be with you."

The school now has hot water supply during the day, and the bathroom is not crowded right now, but Zhuang Shao didn't understand why Meng Ye wanted to be with him.

"You can't wash when you go home? Why come join me in the fun?"

"You fragrant, I'm happy to rub your card, why can't you bear it?" Meng Ye glanced down at him, "Or do you have any secrets that I can't let me know."

There were more than two groups of people passing by while guarding outside for more than two hours, and many of them were familiar with Meng Ye. Something good asked him: "What are you doing here, there is no one in the bedroom?"

"Be quiet, Zhuang Shao is sleeping inside." Meng Ye's reaction was very light.

"Does he want you to guard him when he sleeps?"

"My pleasure."

The other party kindly reminded: "You didn't know he liked men?"

Meng Ye raised his head.

Seeing his reaction, the man thought he was shocked, and quickly broke the news: "I don't know at all because of you? The two of you are so closely related that it's a bit inauthentic even for you to hide it. Then you have the tattoo. do not know either?"

The word tattoo has nothing to do with Zhuang Shao.

First of all, although Zhuang Shao is short-term, his character has nothing to do with deviant and deviant, and if he wants tattoos, he is also loyal to the country. Secondly, why didn't he tell me about his tattoos?

"What secrets can I have." Zhuang Shao's words brought Meng Ye back to reality, and he frowned irritably: "Then go."

See if I don't clean you up.

The school's bathhouse is quite cheap, but it's been a few years since it was built. It's half a grille between each other, and it's still time-consuming, so I won't come here on weekends when I'm home, unless I really can't find time to go home. .

There was almost no one inside, Meng Ye and Zhuang Shao went in with their things, and their clothes were ripped off and thrown on the shelf outside.

As soon as the hot water was turned on, my body was wet and my hair was soaked through.

"Give me the soap."

He stretched out his hand from the bottom of the grille, Zhuang Shao took it out of the box and handed it to him. He said okay, then I'll wash my hair first, who would make me hurt.

After showering, close your eyes, smear shampoo on your head, and raise your hands to rub the bubbles. Not to mention that taking a hot bath after a full sleep in winter is quite comfortable. Zhuang Shao felt full of energy and normal mood at this moment, and even wanted to sing a song in this broken bathroom.

Then he really hummed a song in a low voice, so beautiful that he didn't pay attention to the rustling movement next to him.

Meng Ye turned on the overhead shower as a cover, bare the bird and tiptoed, sneaked to Zhuang Shao's side, and then began to look up and down through the dense mist, observing carefully.

Hiss...where is this tattoo...hidden enough.

After looking at it for a long time, he thought that the afternoon in the next class would not be nonsense. Just when was about to sneak back again, suddenly found a small English word on Zhuang Shao's crotch!

I fuck?

In an instant, he was refreshed and connected with the bruise that night.

He squatted down to see clearly, and reached out to hold the grill next to him to prevent accidental slipping. He stretched his head forward, his eyes widened, and the hot water was drenched on his back. The picture was so beautiful that no one dared to watch it. Fortunately, no one came to the scene!

Zhuang Shao felt a little hot in his thighs after washing.

It's weird if it's not hot, the water that hit Meng Ye's head all slapped onto his legs. He squinted and opened his eyes, saw a round black head in front of his lower body, and shouted out in shock, "Fuck!"

Meng Ye was also startled immediately, trying to stand up, but his feet slipped, his body jumped forward, and he suddenly hugged Zhuang Shao's lower body, and a dog gnawed on the bird on the spot!

"...Fuck it!" Zhuang Shao was really crazy, he covered his crotch with his hands and curled up into the corner, "You fucking murder your husband!"

"Bah ah ah!"

Meng Ye's face was still dripping with water, and he spat water out of his mouth. He wiped his eyes with his palms and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my foot slipped just now. Is your second child okay?"

Zhuang Shao's face was blue and purple and his expression was hideous: "I was almost maimed by you!"

"It's not that it's not..."

"I'll give you a somersault and try."

Meng Ye smiled and supported him, groping with his left hand to turn off the hot water on both sides, his face was also strangely red.

"I didn't want to... I wanted to see it clearly."

"See what?" Zhuang Shao pulled the towel around him angrily.

"Tattoos."

Meng Ye pouted and looked away, looking at his thigh casually as if unintentionally, and then whispered a little smug and a little annoyed: "If you say you are too, just get the tattoo, don't tell me yet. What's the matter, want to give me a surprise? You can't be vulgar."

As he was talking, he bumped Zhuang Shao with his shoulder to show his intimacy, but he didn't master the strength and almost bumped his husband again!

Who am I looking for here? Zhuang Shao was dazed by the heat and his words: "Surprise your uncle, I got the tattoo on your eighteenth birthday!"

"Uh... ah...?"

Got tattooed so early? ! No wonder the color doesn't look like new.

The corner of Meng Ye's mouth rose: "Okay, boy, just do it without saying a word, why didn't you come to me to discuss the merits and deeds?"

Washing off the remaining foam, Zhuang Shao lifted his eyelids: "I didn't say that you were in a bad mood at the time."

Oh, yes, yes, grandma was sick at that time, and it was indeed a little interesting in the atmosphere.

Seeing that Zhuang Shao was about to leave after wiping his body, Meng Ye quickly grabbed the person and said, "Let me take a look!"

After he finished speaking, he squatted down again, so shocked that Zhuang Shao quickly raised his head and glanced around, and then quickly pulled him up: "Why don't you look at this place!"

"School bathroom."

"Then you are still squatting!"

Meng Ye stared at him with a smirk: "You are dirty, you are erotic, and your thoughts are bad!"

"roll."

Meng Ye simply pulled at both sides of his ears and rubbed his ears hard, rubbing his auricles red before giving up. Then he said, "I don't care what other people think, don't you care about knowing? We both have a clear conscience."

Zhuang Shao clasped the two messy hands, clenched them tightly, stared at him with wet eyes, and stared at him silently.

"Moved?"

The awkward face was pressed away: "I moved your uncle."

Meng Ye raised the corner of his mouth: "To be honest, I'm quite moved."

"Um?"

"You tattooed my name." When he rarely felt numb, he was too ashamed to take it before he said it. He lowered his head deeply and looked at the instep, "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. I thought you were at that time. There is no present for me."

"Then do you like it?" Zhuang Shao grabbed his hand and released it.

Meng Ye nodded sharply, desperately, his neck was about to break.

"I'll get a tattoo tomorrow too."

"No!" Zhuang Shao hurriedly dismissed him, "I do this of my own free will, I don't need you to pay it back, I just want to prove to you how much I like you."

Meng Ye's heart was agitated, he looked left and right to see that no one was there, his lips moved towards him, and then stared at him with big eyes: "Do you need your proof? I believe it."

After all, he was at school, and after all, he was in the bathroom. Zhuang Shao was a little dumbfounded.

Meng Ye tapped him on the shoulder: "Hey, I have something to say later, can you give me some feedback?"

Zhuang Shao immediately stared at him eagerly: "You say."

"It's nothing, I just want to say that I also like you very much, very, very much, believe it or not."

The soles of his feet were cold and hot on the tiles.

The kind of love that only happens once in a lifetime, whether you believe it or not, I will tell you, no matter what happens in the future, I will say now, no one of us likes the other more than we are together, because I also feel that you must be.

"Stupid?" He pushed Zhuang Shao.

Zhuang Shao said, "...I want to sing."

The boiling blood is running around in the body, this person is a little dazed at the moment, a little bit crazy, and wants to tell the world what he just heard.

Meng Ye didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Then sing!"

Zhuang Shao was like a big brown horse with ADHD, walking around in the pony stall with a small head, and finally turned on the hot water and poured it thoroughly.

The strong current hit his body. Although his face was still silent, his heart was so beautiful that he was about to explode. It was as beautiful as setting off fireworks. He couldn't solve the problem without roaring twice.

So he really yelled.

A few students passing by outside the bathhouse heard through the door and thought that something big was happening, and ran in in a panic: "Damn it! What's the matter?"

Meng Ye covered her husband's head with a towel: "You're so nervous, don't bother."

Zhuang Shao said you let me go! Not shouting enough!

Meng Ye said you should be honest! Otherwise I will cover you to death!

Zhuang Shao said that if he died, he would die, and peony flowers would be crazy if they died as a ghost - I'm really fucking covering you up!

The few people who broke in looked at each other, and went out to spread the news to all the classmates. The gossip went like this: "Meng Ye and Zhuang Shao from class 3 got into a fight in the bathroom! Damn, you didn't see it, giant Fucking brutal and fierce! Zhuang Shao was strangled by Meng Ye and beaten in the face!"

The melon-eating crowd took a deep breath: "What kind of hatred?"

"I don't know, but I heard the man surnamed Zhuang say that he is going to die."

"Damn it, Meng Ye dares to pick this man-eating flower, it's so daring!"

"Isn't it?"

The two in the bathroom didn't know anything. The two of you handed soap and I handed shampoo to wash them. They even rubbed each other's backs. When someone came in, they didn't care, and they didn't avoid it. They were frank and fearless.