I seem to have a crush on the little follower

The red envelope by the bed was lost, and grandma had been searching for it for several days.

Although the total sum is only 300 yuan, for Tang Lejia, it is not a sum of money that can be easily thrown away.

Coincidentally, the rental building has been plagued by rats in the past few weeks, and there are already several houses that are beating rats, so at most, grandma just beat and scolded Tang Le, but to no avail, she can only sulk all by herself.

Fortunately fortunately.

When Tang Le went downstairs the next morning, the trash table had already been cleaned.

He sighed, although the disgusting feeling in his heart had subsided a bit, but after all, it was the pink and tender money, and he felt more distressed than anyone else.

*****

This semester, he was finally promoted to the second year of high school. When filling out the subjects of arts and sciences at the end of last semester, Tang Le chose science without hesitation. With increasingly excellent grades, he finally entered the top class of science with a mid-level ranking. All the former high school teachers were shocked.

"This kid is estimated to be a dark horse next year."

Tang Le heard this sentence from the teacher's mouth countless times in the past few weeks. At first, he was a little flattered, but in the end he almost felt numb.

Zhou Fan, who was walking beside him, raised his eyebrows when he saw his pensive look: "How is the monthly exam?"

"No.8." Tang Le pouted.

"That's pretty good, the brat really has a growing appetite now, even No.8 hates it!" Zhou Fan noticed his small movements and clicked his tongue twice.

"It doesn't matter how many people are with me." Tang Le heard the sound, raised his eyes, looked at him with half-closed eyes, and bumped his arm with his elbow: "I'm under a lot of pressure."

Seeing this, Zhou Fan snorted and laughed, then turned around and scratched his nose with his index finger:

"If my boyfriend becomes your burden, then it's okay. Boyfriend, understand these three words carefully. He is clearly a role model! How about a role model!"

"Tch." Tang Le couldn't help laughing, and a blush crept up her cheeks.

Zhou Fan smiled helplessly, then quickly pushed the bicycle out of the parking shed, stepped on the pedals, patted the back seat and said, "Get on the bike!"

"Of order." Tang Le responded and jumped into the car.

As soon as the words fell, the bicycle swished out, and rushed towards the street of the dessert shop.Zhou Fan has always been riding a bicycle extremely fast. Although it is steady, this speed is also surprisingly scary.

Tang Le's body swayed a little, so frightened that he hurriedly put his arms around Zhou Fan's waist.

The people in front were obviously very satisfied with his reaction.

"I said..." Tang Le opened his mouth, and the wind blew by their sides: "Why do you insist that I go to the same school as you?"

"Convenient!" Zhou Fan smiled: "I can see you after class, I can see you as soon as school is over, I can see you without taking a car on weekends, and I can accurately grasp your movements, including whether there are people Chasing you, who are the people in your dormitory, even if you get bored one day and don't want to talk to me, then I can block you downstairs in your dormitory."

Zhou Fan paused for a moment, and then said: "You are so cute, what if you lose it?"

Tang Le was taken aback by the sound: "Why didn't I realize that you are so clingy..."

"God, there is no way, you should first reflect on why I like you so much, I just want to stick to you." Zhou Fan opened his mouth cheerfully, shaking his head twice in embarrassment.

Tang Le paused, and slapped him on the back with a "slap".

"That's still my fault?!"

"Oh, car, car," Zhou Fan was caught off guard by the camera, and the car twisted a few times in an S shape on the street, and he quickly straightened the front of the car: "Hold the front of the car."

"Put your mouth first." Tang Le snorted.

"No, I still want to rent a house with you in the future, it can be of great use." Zhou Fan laughed loudly.

"Crazy, where did you get the money to rent a house?" Tang Le didn't understand what he meant, but frowned.

"Make money, even if I don't know anything, there is nothing wrong with making money, besides..." Zhou Fan licked the corners of his lips: "I am not Liu Xiahui, I will explode if I hold it in for a few years. I can't stop, go to your dormitory to do something, in case someone hears something, don't scold me then."

Tang Le understood what he meant, and his face turned red, but fortunately, the man turned his back to him, so he couldn't see the change in his face.

Tang Le coughed lightly: "You don't spend money on renting a house to study, but to..."

When he said this, he stopped immediately, coughed heavily again, then lowered his head, covered his blushing face with bangs, and didn't have the nerve to continue talking.

Just when the dessert shop arrived, Zhou Fan parked his car in an empty alley on the side, and turned around with a smiling face.

"What are you going to do?" he asked intentionally.

"Yes..." Tang Le's words stuck in his throat, and he swallowed them back, glared at him, and quickly jumped out of the car: "You said it yourself."

"Yes, that's right, I said it myself, and I can't wait," Zhou Fan smiled and came down, and moved his face closer. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was there, he snorted and approached him, staring at him with deep red eyes. It’s like admiring a work of art:

"Say, what are you doing?"

"Are you playing hooligan?" Tang Le raised his eyes and shrunk his chin.

"correct."

Taking advantage of the situation, Zhou Fan pressed one hand against the wall, tilted his head, licked his lips very slowly but forcefully, and then pinched his chin to kiss him.

"Damn," Tang Le was startled, and hastily stretched out his hand to push him away, but the man deliberately pushed hard, his hand could only uselessly push Zhou Fan's chest: "You are crazy, you are outside!"

"Hooligans don't know where they are." As he spoke, he wanted to kiss again.

Seeing this, Tang Le had no choice but to push him away, Zhou Fan leaned back, seeing that he was really blushing, so he didn't hesitate to kiss him anymore.

"Forget it, I'm afraid of you, what do you want me to say, hurry up, I'll be late later." Tang Le said hurriedly in a low voice.

From time to time, he squinted at the end of the alley, but he was blocked by two iron cargo boxes, so he couldn't see anything outside.

"Okay then," Zhou Fan smiled maliciously. He lowered his head and said softly, "Tell me, brother, use your strength, and I'll let you go."

"...I rely on it!"

Tang Le immediately turned red from around his eyes to the base of his neck, so red that he could bleed, his ears were filled with the sound of his heart beating wildly, he stretched out his hand to push Zhou Fan away, but was pulled back again , into the arms again.

"If you don't say it, you won't let me go." Zhou Fan played a hooligan and was very difficult to deal with, and he said exactly what he said when he was released.

Tang Le blushed and raised her eyes: "Are you serious?"

"of course."

"..."

Tang Le stopped for more than ten seconds, and Zhou Fan just waited for him quietly. After a long while, a small voice came out from his throat.

"Brother...use...."

The voice was as quiet as a mosquito humming, but it was soft and sticky. Before he could utter the last word, he covered his face with his hands as if his whole body was congested with blood. The contrast between the white hands and his cheeks was extremely bright.

Zhou Fan suddenly trembled, as if a bolt of lightning struck the soles of his feet from the sky.

Hard, damn it.

He put his hand next to his ear and said loudly: "What? Didn't hear clearly!"

"I rely on!"

Tang Le pushed him away with all his strength. Zhou Fan didn't expect him to use such a strong force, and he was pushed two meters by surprise.

Tang Lejian escaped the shackles, grabbed his schoolbag and ran away. The running practice he had practiced before finally came in handy. He ran towards the street like he was fleeing from a devil's bombing.

"I'll go! Tang Le, come back to me, little bastard!" Zhou Fan was stunned by his explosive power, and couldn't help laughing when he shouted.

"Go away—!"

Tang Le's roar echoed in the alley, but the person had disappeared, and the echo disappeared after a few seconds.

Zhou Fan stood there and couldn't stop being so happy, he didn't expect this brat to be so unbearable to be teased.

……

It was already 09:30 in the evening when we returned to the rental building. The autumn sun was setting earlier and earlier. At this time, the light was almost dim. Tang Le was walking in Sanliu Alley, walking slowly.

Grandma became more and more lazy to care about him, and one day it was too late for him to ask Zhou Fan a question, and he might be locked out of the door directly.

Even going back late because of a part-time job, in her eyes, has nothing to do with her.

Two people who seem to be living together in the hustle and bustle of the city are indifferent like strangers living in the same room, even more separated than strangers.

But Tang Le was too lazy to care so much.

Now that he has Zhou Fan, his life is already heading in a good direction, his grades are rising day by day, he has also decided on a college that he desperately wants to be admitted to, and has a part-time job with a boss who cares about him. His life is already fulfilling. Overflowing, but he always felt that something was missing.

Missing mom.

Tang Le frowned, he lowered his head and stared at his toes.

The last time the clues were cut off like this, it has been a year, and my mother’s condition is getting worse and worse. It is still an unsolved mystery whether I can remember the things that gave me clues, let alone what I can do. sex action.

Tang Le clenched his hands into fists, and his short nails pierced his palms, causing some dull pain, but it couldn't compare to the pain in his heart.

Da da--

A sound of hurried footsteps sounded not far behind him, Tang Le was stunned for a moment, he turned his head abruptly, but there was no one at the T-shaped intersection, only the fallen leaves fluttering in the corner because of the wind.

He frowned, and looked in that direction again with some doubts, but there was still no movement.

Tang Le had no choice but to continue walking faster.

There was only one alley away from the rental building, his footsteps were getting faster and faster, and the footsteps behind him followed closely, and following his rhythm became more and more hasty, stomping heavily on the ground without any concealment .

Tang Le panicked immediately. He ran quickly, but the man behind him also ran with his footsteps crazily and hurriedly.

Tang Le almost cried out of fright, he didn't care to look back, rushed into the rental building with the fastest speed, grabbed the railing of the iron pillar and went upstairs quickly.

But the footsteps behind him suddenly approached, as if they had also exerted force suddenly, gradually approaching behind him, and there was a strange smell.

"Boom-"

The man directly stretched out his hand, and grabbed Tang Le's neck at the corner of the stairwell on the second floor, restraining him who was turning and stepping up the stairs. Due to inertia, his body turned around uncontrollably , at the moment when he was about to hit the wall, he was blocked by the person behind him. The muffled sound just now came from the person's back.

Tang Le's legs felt a little weak immediately, he almost knelt down, his heart was beating wildly, and he was panting heavily.

At this moment, he turned his head slightly and looked up at the man.

This glance stunned Tang Le for a moment, the man lowered his head, his messy long hair brushed Tang Le's ears, she said:

"Dale, don't be afraid, mom will take you out."

It was actually her mother. The moment she opened her mouth, Tang Le could smell what the strange smell was just now. It was actually a strong smell of alcohol that made people want to vomit.

How much did she drink to embolden herself?

Tang Le's throat choked, and he was almost trembling: "Mom?! What are you doing? You scared me to death..."

"It's okay, Dale, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Mother seemed to be even more confused, she just repeated these three words vaguely, and let go of the hands that were holding Tang Le. Tang Le, who lost his support, staggered weakly, and then hurriedly followed up slowly. Lou's mother.

Her eyes were empty, staring straight at a certain point in front of her. She was still wearing the pajamas at home in the mountains, and her hair was messy and partly tied.

"mom?"

Tang Le hurriedly stopped in front of her, wanted to say a lot but was afraid of irritating her, and was a little incoherent: "What are you going to do, tell me first, okay, I, I can help you, or if we can't, you can go to the police. Can help us!"

"No!" Mom's eyes widened when she heard the sound, and her hands tightly grasped Tang Le's arm, almost breaking his arm: "You can't call the police!"

"Okay, okay, I won't go." Tang Le said cautiously.

Mom glanced at him, but her eyes were not focused. She pushed Tang Le's arm away from her and rushed straight to the third floor.

The moment she turned her head, her eyes turned cold instantly, and there was a biting wind around her, and the speed under her feet was so fast that people couldn't help but react.

"Mother!"

Tang Le was startled, he hurriedly shouted and followed.

But my mother's speed was extremely fast, she took a few steps together, quickly climbed up to the third floor, and rushed into the half-hidden security door at the corner as soon as she turned around.

"ah--?!"

A woman screamed from inside the house, and grandma roared at the top of her throat, followed by the sound of Maza being thrown to the ground, and the sound of wood breaking and screws falling was covered by scolding.

"What are you doing here?? Come to eat shit! Look at your tossing around!!" Grandma yelled regardless of her appearance: "Crazy!! I think you are really crazy!!"

Tang Le rushed into the room, but saw that the thin mother had already thrown herself on the tall and strong grandma, and the two people with huge size difference were wrestling on the ground, and the things on the table were knocked to the ground.

"You're crazy! You let the filth eat your brains!!"

As soon as mother turned over, she sat on grandma's stomach, and stretched out her hand to fight fiercely with her hand that was protecting her face.

"You don't want to die!" Grandma frowned and shouted angrily as she was able to subdue her mother's arm that was beating indiscriminately without any effort.

Mom's eyes turned red immediately, and she almost screamed: "This is not my life! My life has been ruined by your family long ago! I want you to pay for my life!!"

The author has something to say: Little Tang Le will not leave Brother Fan ~ rest assured ~

And my mother's story is already on the way to get better~

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