Back to the year when my husband was the worst

The illusion is here again.

The sound of Sanzhong's jacket scratched Xu Qingran's ears, making him scratch uncomfortably.

Honghu No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] Middle School are decades-old schools, and the school uniforms are updated every three to five years.Xu Qingran remembers that one of the reasons why he voluntarily avoided No. [-] Middle School when filling out the senior high school entrance examination report was that their school uniforms were too ugly, blue and white, made of cotton wool, and wide and big. Later, No. [-] Middle School changed it several times long after this year’s graduation. version, the more you change it, the uglier it gets.

Xu Qingran had a delicate mind.

If at that time the No. [-] Middle School’s admissions promotion had asked this person to shoot, he might be sitting in No. [-] Middle School now.

As the distance gets closer, the image of the No. [-] Middle School uniform becomes clearer.

He is tall, with long legs, slightly arched shoulders and back, pressing the basketball captain's hand hard, with well-defined muscles on the back of the hand.

A little overbearing.

The other two, a boy and a girl with a work card, moved away from the crowd and stood next to the school uniform of the No. Called the parents, persuaded to quit twice. xx year x month x day.

Xu Qingran glanced at this line, and heard the girl lower her head and ask: "Chairman, does he count once or twice?"

"Twice." The words were clear and ruthless.

The basketball captain was stronger than the jacket of the No. [-] Middle School, but he couldn't break free from the restraints. He spat out a series of swear words, but the jacket of the No. [-] Middle School was not affected at all, and the two members of the discipline inspection department stood still.

The Disciplinary Inspection Department of the past dynasties has always had an inhuman temperament.

They are waiting for the teacher of No.[-] Middle School.

Xu Qingran stood here, Long and Lions waited, a group of high school students stood here, and all passers-by avoided the basketball court.The group of people in the third middle school finally noticed, and raised their heads with unfriendly expressions.

Not to be outdone, Qizhong stared back.

Long Shi had just said that he dropped out of school, but now he didn't want to cause trouble, so he came back and asked Xu Qingran: "Aren't you leaving?"

Sheep hid behind and watched the time: "Class is about to start, brother Ran, is your hair still dyed?"

When the name "Brother Ran" came out, Sanzhong's coat seemed to pause, and he turned his head, his chin came out of the collar, his thin eyelids lifted, and he looked at Xu Qingran who was looking at him from top to bottom.

"you……"

There was a "bang" in Xu Qingran's mind.

The appearance of the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School travels through time, and coincides with the prominent and lazy facial features of the opposite person during the blind date in memory.

Perhaps it was the reason for their staring at each other, Xu Qingran could not bear the shock of this moment.

Like a Mentos rolling into a carbonated soda, the boom is rolling and muffled, caught off guard, and breathing hard.

Xu Qingran asked hoarsely: "... Zhou Ya, is that you?"

The three people were vigilant.

Every high school has forums.

There is no way to prevent people from other schools from entering their own school's forums, so the famous figures in the No. [-] and No. [-] Middle Schools are disclosed in a semi-open manner. They are not surprised that Xu Qingran can call out Zhou Ya's name.

After all, Xu Qingran is also very famous in No.[-] Middle School.

Xu Qingran has never had a real girlfriend, and walks in the jungle of thousands of flowers every day. He is such a scumbag that he still ranks first in the draft list of No. [-] High School every year, because many fans from other schools, including No. [-] High School, will vote for him across schools.

Still a half-school bully, with silver-haired stud earrings and occasional leather jackets, school uniforms are never worn properly.

This kind of thorn, in the eyes of the top students of the third middle school, is more difficult than the captain of the basketball team.

There were hurried footsteps not far away, and people from the third middle school and the seventh middle school were arguing endlessly.

Xu Qingran turned a deaf ear and stared at Zhou Yai closely, earnestly and tenderly.

Until Zhou Ya stood up straight and stood in front of him, his eyes drooping from his cold eyes.

"It's me, what's wrong?"

The tone was very alienated, forcing Xu Qingran out of the shock and the joy of regaining it, and pouring cold water on it mercilessly, to the fullest.

Xu Qingran's calmness shattered to the ground.

After a long while, Xu Qingran looked at Zhou Yai again, his mind went blank, and he suddenly realized that the current Zhou Yai didn't know him.

The boy has a cold complexion, a few centimeters taller than him, and his facial features are very prominent, without a layer of lover filter. Zhou Ya's prominent facial features are clearly not gentle, but full of aggression, lazily staring at the surroundings, including him.

Xu Qingran is lazy and face-blind. He only knows that No. [-] Middle School has his fan girl, but he doesn’t know that No. [-] Middle School has such a student council president. During the five years of his marriage with Zhou Yai, he has been together less and more apart. What is his understanding of Zhou Yai’s past? Almost none—they had a flash marriage, and Xu Qingran had never even met Zhou Ya's parents.

The current Zhou Ya is like he has never seen before.

Now Zhou Ya does not know him at all.

This fucking is his husband.

……

Uncle's.

The accumulated anger of the day weighed on his chest and was about to explode.

Xu Qingran folded up his cuffs indifferently: "It's okay, I just want to make friends."

Before anyone could react, Xu Qingran slashed across the air with his palm.

Ten-year-olds have all sorts of excuses for fighting, and there are ancestral grievances from the No. [-] and No. [-] Middle Schools. It is reasonable for Xu Qingran to fight.The people from No. [-] Middle School, Long Shi and others couldn't stop them.

It was the first time that Xu Qingran had a fight with Zhou Yasi outside the bed. He thought that Zhou Yasi would not be able to fight him twice, but he underestimated the enemy for a while and was almost suppressed by Zhou Yai. Seeing Zhou Ya's face, he paused suspiciously, and Xu Qingran was completely counterpressed just by this swaying effort.

During the fight, Zhou Ya's school uniform was zippered to his chest, and inside was a tight black crew neck.

Although Zhou Ya's youthful appearance is not good enough, he has to admit that it still grows in Xu Qingran's appetite.

Xu Qingran really wanted to take advantage of others' danger, so he caught Yaya next week by surprise.

However, the teacher from No. [-] Middle School ran over and shouted angrily, "Stop! What are you doing! Fight? Stop!"

Longshi and the others jumped anxiously.

Xu Qingran lay on the ground, raising an eyebrow: "Your teacher is here, don't you let go?"

Zhou Ya glanced at him, propped himself up on the floor and got up from him, with a sleepy expression, as if he didn't care why Xu Qingran was crazy and shot.

The teacher from No. [-] Middle School came to separate the two groups of students. He didn't care about the people from No. [-] Middle School. He urged those from No. [-] Middle School to go back quickly, and gave the people from Class No. [-] Middle School a glance.

The cubs from Class Nine dragged Xu Qingran away from the basketball court involuntarily.

"Brother Ran, do you know the president of the student union?"

"You said earlier that we will change to another road next time, today is too bad!"

"The teachers in No. [-] Middle School like to file complaints the most."

The barber shop survived between a mini bar and a restaurant. Two grown men could fill the doorway. A group of boys pushed in and sat on sofa chairs crookedly to watch Xu Qingran.

Long Shi accompanied Xu Qingran to sit in front of the mirror, and leaned against Xu Qingran with his elbow: "What's going on, you? That student union chairman has a grudge against you?"

Xu Qingran lowered her eyes: "No."

Longshi doesn't believe it.

Just as Xu Qingran saw himself in the mirror, the young boy with dazzling silver hair, he actually met Zhou Ya with this respect, returned his mother, and beat Zhou Ya.

Xu Qingran's thoughts were confused, and hundreds of small people in his mind were speeding up, thinking for a while, "How could Zhou Yai be a student of No. [-] Middle School?" .

Xu Qingran moved his chair and turned to them.

"Does that person remember just now?"

Everyone thought he was angry: "Remember!"

Xu Qingran: "Well, just remember it."

Longshi: "Don't worry, we will definitely avenge you."

Xu Qingran: "...That's not necessary."

He thought for a while under the righteous and indignant eyes of everyone: "When you see him in the future, just remember to call him sister-in-law."

Everyone: "..."

They suspected that Xu Qingran had fallen ill from anger.

Xu Qingran felt that he understood their shock.

The homosexuality bill was only passed four years ago, and his reputation as a man and woman was only spread in universities. There are very few high school students who openly fall in love with him. Before that, his hunting target had always been girls.

Lu Chen raised his hand: "Boss, I don't know if I should say something or not."

Xu Qingran: "If you don't speak properly, hold back."

But Lu Chen couldn't help it. He opened his phone and faced Xu Qingran, pointing to the densely packed words on it: "I just went to No. [-] Middle School's website to search the origin of this student union chairman. , Xueshen, ranked No. [-] in the second grade of No. [-] Middle School, and will be recommended immediately."

The dragon and lion immediately shouted: "Your Majesty, it is immoral to harm the flowers of the motherland!"

The sheep then said, "Twisted melons are not sweet."

Xu Qingran: "I don't scumbag him."

Of course he knew that his husband was smart and had good grades, or the kid from K was flirting with him all day long.

Lu Chen shook his head: "No, these are all positive. I mean, he should be a sea king who is higher than you. Look, what else do you have besides this face?"

Xu Qingran experienced ups and downs throughout the day, mentally exhausted, and answered unconvinced: "I have money."

"Oh yes, you still have money." Lu Chen nodded: "This Zhou Ya is also rich, look at his shoes, they were only released last month, limited edition, didn't you miss them?"

"Yeah." Xu Qingran was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "What did you just say he was?"

Lu Chen: "A sea king who is higher than you."

Hearing the sound, Yang Yang who went to the forum to check raised his hand: "Brother Ran, people who are good-looking can be rich, just like you, change girlfriends four times a month, oh, be better, someone broke the news that Zhou Ya was hugging left and right, He still has a support club in No. [-] Middle School, and you can only find him when you are in the queue...Brother Ran, this is a real Sea King!"

Xu Qingran didn't even think about it: "Impossible, spreading rumors, didn't the Seventh Middle School Forum still say that I fought Seven Fairies in the wild?"

Sheep: "There are pictures and there are truths!"

Xu Qingran: "P's."

The sheep threw the phone over: "There is still a video, you watch the video and then say it."

Xu Qingran doesn't look at it, and must maintain the most basic trust in his lover.

It took a long time to dye the hair, Long Shi and the others watched Xu Qingran's hair wrapped up and left.

A wind chime was hung at the door of the barber shop, and it would ring when people came in and out. When Long Shi and the others left, the wind chime rang for a long time, and no one came in or out after that.

Xu Qingran took out his mobile phone to remind Longshi to ask for leave for him, and then closed his eyes and waited for the barber to fix it.

This barber shop is small, there are only three people in total, one of them is a five-year-old boy, a middle-aged woman is sitting at the counter, and the hair dyer is a young man with a wooden face in his early twenties.

The middle-aged woman took the little boy to read the picture book, her voice was very soft, and the child seldom talked, and occasionally followed the woman to read.The young man said a total of two sentences, asking Xu Qingran what color he wanted to dye, whether the water was hot or not.

Xu Qingran had never been to this place in his previous life, but after returning to his alma mater, the business district was remodeled and there was no such a small barber shop, and the feeling was very fresh.

But no matter how fresh it is, there is nothing fresher than a time travel. He is particularly tired now, the young man's technique is gentle, and the material smell is very light. Xu Qingran fell asleep without knowing it.

He has been half-dream and half-awake, and his dreams are heavy, sometimes Zhou Ya kisses him, sometimes Zhou Ya fights with him, he seems to hear the wind chimes ringing twice in a daze.

The air conditioner was turned on in the store, and a gust of wind came over, Xu Qingran woke up with a jolt.

The wooden-faced youth said, "Wash your hair."

Xu Qingran nodded, and the blanket on his body fell to the ground following his movements.

Xu Qingran picked it up, and saw that the little boy was no longer in the store, and the middle-aged woman was watching a drama on the small table at the counter with earphones on.

Xu Qingran folded the blanket, and politely thanked her when she finished dyeing.