strong romance

In the middle of self-study in the evening of the second quarter, it rained without warning outside the window. Cheng Kuang's cell phone in the drawer suddenly vibrated, and the caller ID on it was "Grandma".He walked out of the classroom and connected the phone in the hallway.

It was windy at night, and the rain was blown into the corridor by the wind. Most of the corridor near the railing was wet.As soon as the phone was connected, a series of foul language exploded like thunder.

"Old coffin! Where did you hide the money? I'll put the ugly words up front. If you don't give money to me today, I will never stop with you!"

A familiar voice with a strong smell of alcohol.

What is Cheng Youde?Cheng Kuang frowned for a moment.He had a bad premonition in his heart, and the picture of Cheng Youde breaking into grandma's house drunk and throwing scissors flashed in front of his eyes.

Cheng Youde was still scolding over there, and the old man's voice was extremely weak amidst the noisy environment: "You're drunk, go back and get some sleep."

"I'm very sober! Stop talking nonsense, just take out the money if you want me to leave! Don't let me go if you don't give me the money!" Cheng Youde yelled.

"Look where I have money..."

Grandma argued feebly, and Cheng Kuang's heart twitched when he heard it.

Cheng Youde couldn't listen to it at all, and interrupted angrily: "Don't do this with me! Ghost letter! My father left, where did his retirement salary go? Didn't it just be swallowed by you? Are you crying poor with me? Who am I going to cry with? Don't think I don't know who you're hiding the money for...you're a eccentric person!"

"If you don't have money, you only need one life. If you have the ability, beat me to death today, and treat me as if I never gave birth to you... It is better to kill such a conscienceless cub..." The voice was vague, and the surroundings were noisy, but Cheng Kuang could hear her frustration and helplessness.

"Grandma." He called out.

There was no one answering him, probably because he made the phone call accidentally, and at the same time Cheng Youde's unbearable swear words rang out again, he beeped - he hung up the phone.

This fucking deserves to be called a person?A bastard who is not as good as a beast!Cheng Kuang squeezed the phone, almost crushing the screen.

The rain beat against the rusted railing, splashing water on him.The shoe prints on the ground were covered with sand, and the wet evening wind penetrated through the trouser legs and cuffs. The autumn tiger hadn't left yet, and the wind was sultry, and it felt dirty and damp on the body, sticky and sticky that couldn't be wiped off.

Cheng Kuang was in a bad mood, feeling a heart in his chest was heavy like a weight, pulling him down endlessly.He looked up at the scenery outside the corridor, the rainy night was like an upside-down urn, covering the world in darkness, making him breathless.

Not for the first time.As soon as Cheng Youde drank, he rushed into grandma's house, using the alcohol to show off his might, like a mad dog.

Cheng Kuang clearly remembered that the first time this man who should be called "Uncle" took off his mask of hypocrisy, Cheng Yi hugged his grandma and cried in the room, while he closed the window and raised his head to meet the peeking eyes on the other side— — Cheng Youde's wife saw him and drew the curtains.Cheng Kuang will never forget that scheming, sinister look in his eyes.

In Cheng Youde's body, he realized for the first time how thin the blood can be.

Cheng Kuang stood in the corridor for an unknown amount of time, and his legs were a little numb when he returned to the classroom.

The moment the back door was pushed open, Luo Kai was the first to turn his head, with a horrified expression, just like the earth dog in the yard of Zhang Jin's house.

Cheng Kuang didn't know that just a few minutes ago, the required questions on his desk were like passing a ball. It flew across half of the classroom and over several heads, and was caught by Zhang Jinyang firmly before landing.

"Brother Pao, layup!" No. [-] doggy Cao Hui cheered, and Zhang Jin threw it on Cheng Kuang's table—coincidentally, Cheng Kuang opened the door at this time.

Alarmed by Luo Kai, Zhang Jin turned around, and his eyes accidentally collided with Cheng Kuang's. The corners of his lips were slightly curved, and he twirled his pen twice without changing his expression.Cheng Kuang looked past him, and saw the exercise booklet that flew out of his hand just hit his desk, and a row of books was knocked crooked and fell to the ground with a crash.

... You insisted on recruiting me, so I won't be polite to you.

Once the idea of ​​catharsis wells up, it is out of control.

Cheng Kuang's tense emotions were suddenly released at this moment, and a dark nerve in his heart was even secretly excited.He walked towards Zhang Jin without saying a word, and said to him, "Come out."

This is a blatant engagement.

Zhang Jin leaned lazily on the back of the chair, staring straight at him with bent eyes, he snorted, and stood up neatly without saying a word: "Choose a place."

The electric fan on the top of the classroom was turned on to the maximum speed, and the wind blew the test papers on the table.

"Then here it is." Without any warning, Cheng Kuang lifted Zhang Jin's collar and slammed his clenched fists down on his face.

Before Zhang Jin had time to dodge, he was caught off guard by the punch, and his body backed up a few steps, failing to stop in time, knocking down the table as well.He propped his elbows on the table, and as soon as he stood up, he saw Cheng Kuang's fist hit him.

Fuck fuck!

Zhang Jin turned to avoid it, and kicked Cheng Kuang's knee with one leg at the same time, Cheng Kuang didn't want to hide, the dull pain stimulated him, but gave him a kind of pleasure like breaking free.The two wrestled together among a mess of books, tables and chairs, like two mad dogs.

The squad leader hurriedly ran to the office to find the teacher. Shi Tao originally planned to go home, but upon hearing this, he threw away his bag and rushed to the class, separating the two people who were fighting together.

With a sullen face, he took Zhang Jin and Cheng Kuang to the corridor and taught them a lesson.No one in the class dared to talk too much, Shi Tao asked them why they fought, and at first no one said anything, Shi Tao waited patiently for a long time, but Cheng Kuang gave the reason "I don't like him", Zhang Jin said "It's a coincidence ,Me too".

Because of the bad attitude of admitting their mistakes, Shi Tao made them stand in the corridor as punishment, and they could only leave after the evening self-study was over.

After the class teacher left, the two of them listened to the sound of rain in the corridor for half an hour without saying a word. At 10:30, the bell rang for the end of the last evening self-study get out of class. Cao Hui took out Zhang Jin's things and threw them to him, saying, "Brother Pao, let's go together?"

Zhang Jin waved his hand at him: "You go back first, I still have things to do."

Cao Hui looked at the position of the back door, and he understood—the account has not been settled yet.So he nodded and said, "OK, then I'll go first."

The classroom had already been tidied up, and the books and pens were stacked on the table. Cheng Kuang took a pen from the drawer and put it in his pocket. He straightened up and saw Zhang Jin leaning by the back door.

Zhang Jin bent his index finger and knocked on the door: "Xueba, pick a place?"

Cheng Kuang said, "You pick."

"Corridor entrance." Zhang Jin answered without hesitation.

This is where they first met.

Cheng Kuang agreed.

"Like a dog barking if you lose," Zhang Jin said, "How about it, do you dare?"

Cheng Kuang didn't want to hear Sha Paoer barking like a dog, so he stretched out a finger and tapped Zhang Jin's table, then pointed to the corner where brooms and dustpans were piled up, and said, "You lose and sit there."

Zhang Jin raised his eyebrows slightly: "Okay."

There are not many people left in the school, and the rain is still falling.

Cheng Kuang didn't open an umbrella, and when he walked to the school gate, he heard whistles next to him.

Zhang Jin swayed to his side on a bicycle and said, "Don't be late, Xueba."

The tires of the car ran over the potholes, and the sewage on the ground splashed to both sides. Cheng Kuang heard the sound of the whistle going away in the rain, and suddenly a tinge of pleasure burst out of his chest.

Like lightning and thunder tearing apart the dark clouds, his cocoon-like mood seemed to be poked out, and he relaxed a little inexplicably.

Cheng Kuang has never thought that idiot was so pleasing to the eye, tonight is an exception, pleasing to the eye is very annoying.

Zhang Jin's bicycle was parked under the stairs, and the iron gate of his house was ajar. Cheng Kuang knocked on the door, but before anyone could come out, the dog howled first.

Cheng Kuang confronted the dog Yaoyao, thinking that sooner or later there would be a battle with it.

After a while, someone came to the door, and the iron door opened with a "crack", and a beautiful woman's face was poked out from the crack.The woman's eyes swept him from head to toe, and then lingered on the school uniform for a moment.

Cheng Kuang never thought that it would be someone else who opened the door, so he was stunned for a moment.The other party asked him what's the matter, he opened his mouth and said "I", and he was speechless.

me what?say what?

Hello, is Zhang Jin there? I want to fight with him.

Cheng Kuang went through these words in his head, but didn't say it.So stupid.

So why did he agree?

Just when Cheng Kuang hesitated for a few seconds and was about to leave, Zhang Jin heard the noise and came out.

The beautiful woman said, "You are looking for Zhang Jin, right?"

Cheng Kuang nodded, and Zhang Jin had already arrived. He and the woman at the door were standing in front of each other, with two faces resembling each other.At this time, Cheng Kuang discovered that there was a small round scar near the corner of Zhang Jin's eye, which was slightly whiter than the surrounding skin, and could hardly be seen without looking closely.

"Jin, there's a handsome guy looking for you," Zhang's mother smiled, "I'm new to you, new friend?"

"The top student in the class." Zhang Jin said.

"Hey," Zhang's mother looked at Cheng Kuang several times in surprise, "Then you have to learn from the handsome guy."

Zhang Jin put his hands on Zhang's mother's shoulders, and changed the subject calmly: "Mom, you go in and stare at the pot first, the soup is about to come out."

Zhang's mother said "Hey": "Then you are chatting, I will go in."

Zhang Jin waited for a while, and when he couldn't hear the footsteps, he said, "I'll let you go today, and I'll make an appointment another day."

Cheng Kuang expressed his understanding: "Counsel?"

"Is Xueba's mouth so picky?" Zhang Jin leaned on the wall with one hand, and his voice was deliberately lowered, "It's not that I don't want an appointment, it's the next appointment. Whoever loves you is a dog."

Cheng Kuang doesn't like fighting, today is purely for venting, but it's just not enough.

He said: "Today is today. After passing this village, there will be no such shop."

Zhang Jin gave a "fuck" sound: "Did you..." Just as he was talking, the sound of footsteps in the room approached, Zhang Jin swallowed the swear words back, and then Zhang's mother yelled inside: "Soup Alright, Jin, come and have a bowl of soup first, and call your friends to join us!"

"My mother is here," Zhang Jin said to Cheng Kuang in a low voice, then turned his head and shouted, "Okay, come here."

Cheng Kuang: "..."

"Let's go." Zhang Jin said.

Cheng Kuang didn't want to enter the yard of Zhang Jin's house, but before he had time to leave, Zhang's mother had already come out, and she took Cheng Kuang's arm: "Don't stand outside, come in and drink soup."

Cheng Kuang was dragged into the bright living room just like that, and Zhang's mother asked him kindly, "Little handsome guy, what's your name?"

"Study—" Bah!Zhang Jin swallowed back the word "Ba" that came to his lips, and thought for a while before saying, "His name is Cheng Kuang, and he lives upstairs from our house."

After Zhang Jin finished speaking, he seemed unsure, and asked hesitantly, "Really?"

... stupid.Cheng Kuang thought so in his heart, but still let out an expressionless "hmm".

Zhang's mother laughed: "Xiao Kuang, right? You still live upstairs in our house? It's so fate. I just made soup. Anyway, I live close, so I don't worry about it being inconvenient to stay home late."

Cheng Kuang wanted to refuse: "Thank you, I don't..."

"You're welcome." Zhang Jin said.

"I'm going to serve soup." Mother Zhang said with a smile, and soon she brought out a bowl of soup from the kitchen, filled with three white porcelain bowls.

The jujube and peanut soup with added sugar is sweet and warm. Because the ingredients are added enough, it is boiled for a long time, so soft that it almost melts in your mouth.The two irascible teenagers who were about to fight each held a bowl, their bones softened, and they had to die down.

"Is it sweet?" Zhang Jin asked him suddenly after finishing his drink, putting the bowl on the table.

They had a fight not long ago, but now they are drinking soup at the same table calmly, and Zhang's mother is looking at this side with a smile.Cheng Kuang felt a little strange, so he answered "Sweet" dryly.

"The next appointment is a deal," Zhang Jin added with a smile without waiting for Cheng Kuang to agree, "There is a saying that 'eating people's mouths is soft', do you understand the truth?"