strong romance

On the day Grandma Cheng wrestled, the torn calendar paper said "Frost's Descent".

In just one autumn, Cheng Kuang lost a lot of weight. He didn't have a lot of flesh on his body, but a little thinner made him look craggy, and his chin even pointed out.When Zhang Jin was sleeping at night, playing hooligans was like touching the bones, which made him feel sore.

Zhang Jin felt that if this went on like this, his little handsome boy would be rubbed down by the bastard surnamed Cheng until there was not even a scum left.

At that time, half of the semester was over, the homework was more and more every day, and the pressure was as pervasive as the air. Many pork belly students in class seven quietly turned into lean meat.

Seeing that Cheng Kuang was about to disappear on the path of a nerd, Zhang Jin was so heartbroken that he rolled up his sleeves and started acting like a monster—he didn't have much enthusiasm for learning, but he had great enthusiasm for hindering Cheng Kuang's learning.

At that time, evening self-study was freer than before. Teachers of all subjects were in the office, and students could go to ask questions at any time. Therefore, the seats in the classroom were often not full, which allowed some people to take advantage of the loopholes.

Under the guise of "studying", Zhang Jin abducted Cheng Kuang to the empty classroom on the fifth floor during evening self-study, and asked Xueba to teach him to do homework.

There are tables and chairs piled up in the empty classroom, and the surroundings are silent. Only standing in the dim corridor can you hear the sound of reading below. The atmosphere of learning is thin and thin.

Not far from the classroom is the rooftop, with a wide view. When the evening reading bell rang, the sky darkened, and there were only the two of them in the huge place.

Cheng Kuang finished speaking a question, pushed the book in front of Zhang Jin, and said, "Write it yourself."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and continued to brush the test papers, not noticing Zhang Jin's half-heartedness.

Zhang Jin lowered his head until it touched the table and pressed against the pages of the book.He stared at Cheng Kuang's hand holding the pen for a while, and then when Cheng Kuang turned the page, he stretched out his paw and took the test paper away.

Cheng Kuang held down the half-drawn test paper: "What are you doing?"

"Nothing, I'm tired of studying and my brain hurts," Zhang Jin said without blinking, "I want to have a romantic relationship with Xueba."

Cheng Kuang tapped the back of his hand with the pen: "Talk about that."

Zhang Jin pressed the test paper and didn't move.

Cheng Kuang glanced at Zhang Jin, and took a rare step back: "...Zhazha, finish writing the title first, and talk about when you write it correctly."

"That's what you said."

Zhang Jin glanced at the title, and still had some vague impressions of Cheng Kuang's steps just now.He picked up the pen between two fingers, twisted the barrel of the pen between his fingers, and began to write.

This is a basic physics problem. To examine the application of the formula, it is necessary to calculate how far the geostationary satellite of Mars is from the center of the earth.From the moment Zhang Jin picked up the pen, Zhang Jin's memory suddenly began to change.

Before he picked up the pen, it was realism, but when he picked up the pen, it quickly turned into impressionism, and when he put it down, the picture became distorted and scribbled, becoming an abstraction that the master himself didn't quite understand.

Zhang Jin struggled for a while, then threw the pen on the table, and the pot broke, thinking: No matter how far it loves, I don’t care!

Did he come all the way here to study?

After Zhang Jin finished throwing away the pen, the free hand non-stop harmed Cheng Kuang again.

In the middle of Cheng Kuang's writing, the pen was pulled out like a carrot, and a sharp black ink was drawn on the test paper.Cheng Kuang has a bad temper. If someone else dared to do this, he would have planted it back in the ground like a carrot.

It wasn't enough for Zhang Jin to pull out the pen, but he wanted to make an inch of it, and pulled Cheng Kuang out of the classroom.During the process, this daring person even said outrageously: "Be honest, don't force me to be rough."

Cheng Kuang: "..."

He wanted to get rough on Sha Pao'er a little bit.

At night, the wind blows from time to time on the rooftop, and through the long stairs and corridors, you can see the brightly lit classrooms opposite.While everyone was spending a lot of money on the questions, Cheng Kuang, dragged by the weight surnamed Zhang spared no effort, spent money like water on the rooftop.

After blowing the evening wind for a few days, Zhang Jin found that Cheng Kuang was overwhelmed by something and couldn't relax his nerves.But this annoying little bastard is extremely capable, and he can still concentrate on his studies with his shoulders on his shoulders, without leaking the slightest word of mouth.

It wasn't until one weekend that Zhang Jin followed Cheng Kuang back to Yanshi Street and saw Grandma Cheng with a sad expression that he understood something.

There was a time when Xiao Pao Zhan in Maoer Street lived alone and was a lone ranger.

After Zhang Jin moved out from his grandmother's house with his single mother, Xiang Shulan supported the mother and son's small family by herself.She has to take care of the chess and card room as well as the family, so she is inevitably stretched. She often can't even guarantee three meals a day, let alone the illusory "companion".

At that time Zhang Jin was at a rebellious age, he woke up every morning, walked to school irritated and gloomy, and returned home irritated and gloomy in the evening.The home was cold and empty, like his stomach and his spirit.

At that time, Zhang Jin was burdened with lawsuits all day long, and he disliked everyone, almost like a lonely and arrogant hero in a martial arts novel.But in fact, in Zhang Daxia's cold and empty spiritual world, a little love is probably needed, fatherly love, motherly love, friendly love, no matter what kind of love.

One day, when Zhang Jin was walking home in agitation and gloom as usual, something furry caught his feet.Zhang Jin looked down and saw a puppy at his feet.

This dog is extremely ugly, like a miniature bear, it is a mixed breed from some corner, with a mixed coat of mixed hair.

Zhang Jin gave it a kick impatiently, and continued walking.

Unexpectedly, after walking two steps, this thing chased up again and bumped into his foot like it had no eyes.

Zhang Jin stopped and shouted at it: "Ugly thing, get out of the way, don't get in my way!"

The clown dog didn't know if he understood or not, so he let out an "ow" with a low eyebrow.

Zhang Jin left it, but he didn't expect that this ignorant dog would catch up to him again.

It chased Zhang Jin all the way like this, Zhang Jin entered the house, and it was still shaking its head and tail outside the iron gate, making a cry of "Aww" from time to time.

Zhang Jin threw his schoolbag into the house and squatted on the stone pier to eat dragon fruit, while the dog squatted outside the yard and stared at him motionless.After Zhang Jin finished eating the dragon fruit, he threw the peel out of the iron gate. The peel covered the dog's head like a small hat.

The shaggy dog ​​looked at him with a peel hat on.

Zhang Jin laughed in the empty yard, and when he saw the ugly dog ​​again, he suddenly liked it.

Just like Yang Guo and his vulture, when Zhang Jin walked home from now on, there was a dog shaking his head behind his buttocks.

On the weekend of the next week, when Cheng Kuang went downstairs, Zhang Jin blocked him at the entrance of the corridor.

His intention was obvious, Cheng Kuang asked, "Are you going back with me?"

Zhang Jin was confident: "Grandma asked me to go often."

Cheng Kuang didn't stop him, but Zhang Jin asked nonstop, "Does grandma hate dogs?"

"She had a dog before," Cheng Kuang said.

Hearing this, Zhang Jin blew a whistle, summoned Miscellaneous Maoer from the kennel, and said to Cheng Kuang, "No one cares about him at home. I'll call a car and take him for a walk."

Miscellaneous Maoer is an ugly and ferocious dirt dog, and after one leg is lame, it is even worse.When it saw Cheng Kuang for the first time, it bared its teeth and wanted to bite someone, but when Zhang Jin took it to Grandma Cheng's house, it lay obediently on the ground, almost like a good dog.

Grandma Cheng likes Za Maoer very much, just like she likes Zhang Junjun very much. She feeds and touches his head at the same time. Seeing Za Maoer wagging his tail after eating and drinking, the old lady can't stop giggling.

This was the most energetic day for her in the past two months, and it seemed that the rosy face before had returned to her face indistinctly.

The miscellaneous hair brought back memories of Grandma Cheng. The old lady remembered a dog she had raised many years ago, and the scene of the dog staggering behind Cheng Kuang on four short legs, walking back and forth in and out of the door .

She thought of Grandpa Cheng again.At that time, Grandpa Cheng came back from work, took off his gloves, put down his straw hat, washed off the ashes on his hands and the mud on his feet, then moved a low stool, sat under the grapefruit tree to smoke, and frightened everyone with smoking cigarette butts. Puppy coming over.

It was really lively at that time, and the days were like the sunset in the sky, bright red.

Grandma Cheng couldn't help but miss the excitement of the past.

Afterwards, she spent another five difficult days alone. When the weekend came, Zhang Jin came with a cardboard box in his arms.

Grandma Cheng asked strangely: "Junjun, what are you holding?"

Zhang Jin put the cardboard box on the ground, and when he opened it, a fluffy head came out of it, and Grandma Cheng yelled, "Oops", "Where did you get the puppy?"

Zhang Jin joked, "The dog next door gave birth to a litter, and I stole it from the kennel."

Grandma Cheng took it seriously. Seeing him stealing things so confidently, she knocked him out of her mind: "You child, how can you steal someone's dog? Return it quickly!"

Cheng Kuang explained: "He was talking nonsense, not stealing."

Grandma Cheng was a little confused: "Where did it come from?"

Zhang Jin hugged the dog to Grandma Cheng, opened his mouth and said the familiar beginning: "The dog next door gave birth to a litter..."

Grandma Cheng was about to knock him again, but Zhang Jin took a step back and finished the second half of the sentence with a smile: "I didn't steal it, you gave me one. Grandma, you raised it for me and raised it for my native dog as a child bride. "

Grandma Cheng was amused. The puppy in her arms was wagging its finger-thick tail and staring at the people around her with round black eyes.

There is a bell collar around its neck, and it is not afraid of strangers at all. After getting acquainted with Grandma Cheng's house, it jingles and runs around the house.

When Grandma Cheng was sitting at the door peeling beans, Zhang Jin heard Cheng Kuang say something to him.

The little handsome boy's voice was not loud, but his words were clear, and every sound caused ripples in his heart: "Brother Pao, thank you."

Zhang Jin showed a penny-pinching face: "Come all the way to pick up a dog, my arms are still sore now, call brother, say thank you and it's over?"

Cheng Kuang asked, "What do you want?"

The two sat very close, and Cheng Kuang lowered his voice, as if scratching his ears.Zhang Jin rolled his throat, and while Grandma Cheng wasn't looking this way, he leaned over and kissed Cheng Kuang quickly on the face.

The dog that Zhang Jin brought was ugly and small, but after having it, Grandma Cheng's life became noisy.

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good evening~

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