The scumbag who was abandoned by me came to the door

The boy in the white sweater was trampled like a lung, panting, "It's...I..."

As I said, these two words can't be squeezed out at all.

Zhao Gun slapped him with a big slap, "Smack!" on his mouth, causing five fingerprints to swell up on half of the boy's face in the white sweater.

Everyone else went to fight, but none of them could move Zhao Juan's steady thigh.

"Honestly, I didn't return home because of a hangover not long ago, and I got a few stitches on my head. I guess the punishment I got recently should be approved."

"Anyway, it's all faults, minor faults can be replaced by major faults. Grandpa Zhao is not afraid either."

He flipped his hands over and slapped the boy again.

Snapped!

Both sides of the face were flushed equally.

"This time, tell Grandpa Zhao, who is the poor man, tell me!!" There was a loud thunder, and the people who were pulling at the corners of his clothes, wrists and shoulders all let go.

"Grandpa Zhao told you that your family has so much money that you can pull out your barking tongue and sew it back up! To Grandpa, you are a cheap and poor poor ghost!"

He flipped his palms, intending to give him a few more slaps, but the lights in the entire classroom, no, the entire corridor were all turned off.

"What's going on? Is there a power outage!"

"It should have tripped."

"Wow, it's so dark, who pushed me!"

A boy raised his voice in a high-pitched voice, as if he was being molested, "Breast attack, butt attack, is it someone who has a crush on me? Don't be afraid, I am willing to do anything~"

Finally, the boy in the white sweater who was stepped on the ground by Zhao Bing, after the weight on his chest suddenly lightened, he was relieved, but an inexplicable cold fragrance approached him, helping his swollen and painful face and slapped him hard.

It hurts so much.

When I touched my nostrils, I got a nosebleed.

Crying father and mother shouted, "Killer!"

Some people turned on the lights of their mobile phones, and others followed suit.

Bunches of light are like sharp thorns in the claustrophobic space, dividing the pitch black from all directions.

Zhao Gun's hand was dragged by someone, and the light beams chased after each squad, like a battle ax swung high by a deadly giant, slashing from his back and falling heavily to his heels.

Guangming chased after him, and Zeng Loujia's figure gradually became clear in the melting darkness.

The two ran arm in arm to the teaching building.

Zhao Gun said: Get in the car!

I don't know which unlucky guy thought that the broken bike would not be stolen and left it unlocked. Zeng Loujia got on the bike very quickly, put his hands on the handlebars, and Zhao Ju put his arms around his waist and straddled the back seat.

I will pedal.

His 130cm long legs are stretched out on the pedals, like a wind wheel with a motor installed, constantly stepping, kicking and turning.

Zeng Loujia's body was slightly arched, his feet were folded on the slanted beam of the car, his eyes were fixed on the road, but he twisted and drifted from the main road to Xiaohei Dao'er.

Zhao Gun shouted: You tm stop laughing and watch the road carefully, okay?

Zeng Loujia couldn't control his mouth anymore, hahaha laughed wildly.

Zhao Gun's probe: There is a pit ahead, turn around!Turn the corner!

The broken car rushed straight to the raised stone railing on the path, and the bicycle collapsed exhaustedly beside the pit. Zhao Yu rolled his arms around Zeng Loujia for four and a half weeks on the increasingly deserted grass before both of them lay down on the artificial turf. Gasp.

The starry sky at night is so bright.

Zeng Loujia was lying flat among the withered and yellowing grass leaves, the low chirping of summer insects had undergone a fatal change, and the coolness from the ground penetrated his muscles and bones, but he still didn't want to get up, he just wanted to laugh.

Zhao Yu shook his hands and threw dry grass across his face, "You're still laughing, you can't see the pit as big as a manhole cover, if you ride to the artificial lake, would you dare to sink into the pond with me? You landlubber! "

Zeng Loujia bit his lip, tried his best to stop himself from giggling, and put his hands together in prayer, "Please Zhao Daxiong cherish life and spare me!"

Zhao Gun was reaped, and stretched out his slender arms and legs and lay flat beside Zeng Loujia, "It's been a long time since I've had a fight, and I only got two slaps in total, it's really not fun."

Zeng Loujia: I made up seven or eight draws for you, and it’s not a loss.

Of course it’s not a loss, Zhao Bun turned sideways and raised his palm to rest his chin, “Anyway, the demerits and punishments are thrown on my head, why didn’t you kick that grandson a few more times?”

Taking advantage of the fire to rob, taking advantage of the dark, all of them are surnamed Zeng.

Zeng Loujia suddenly explained, "Actually, my family's situation is a bit complicated. It's not as poor as you imagined. On the contrary, my family's conditions are very good... um..."

Zhao Yu stuffed a straw stick into Zeng Loujia's mouth and told him to shut up and let him say, "You and your brother, one is named Zeng and the other is named Zhang. There are not many companies like this in Greater China, and you and your brother Your brother doesn't look like him at all, so don't say anything that is difficult to say."

Zeng Loujia was silent for a moment.

"I lied to you about something."

"what's up?"

"When I was in high school, you pestered me every day to take me home. Every day I went downstairs and I urged you to go back. In fact, my family didn't live there, but I just led you downstairs to someone else's house."

"It's so fucking no wonder, no matter how crowded I am, you won't take me up for the night," Zhao Yu's eyes widened suddenly. No wonder, after Jiajia ran away, he went downstairs to inquire about the house, and there was no one with a surname nearby. ever.

It's miserable for you to lie to me.

Zhao Gun asked: Then your surname Zeng is true, right?

Zeng Loujia turned around and also faced him, "I'm really poor now, I'm a liar."

"It's okay, my husband is raising you." Zhao Yu rubbed his cold cheek, "When you want, can you tell me where your family lives, huh?"

Zeng Loujia nodded silently.But the uneasiness in his eyes couldn't be hidden, so that Xinghui couldn't sink into the cold pool, swaying with untouchable fear.

Zhao Gun suddenly held his head down, and pulled him into his arms, "Thank you for standing up, for allowing me to find you again. Jiajia."

In fact, Zeng Loujia was about to blurt out.

Zhao Gun's cell phone rang suddenly, it was a different ringtone, the ringtone assigned to Zeng Loujia was "Elope to the Moon", this fast-paced piece of music was like a stepmother's greeting.

With his hand on his lips, he signaled Zeng Loujia to keep silent, and asked in a low voice, "What time is it in Melbourne?"

Zeng Loujia thought for a moment, "Three hours earlier, it should be at 11 o'clock."

Zhao Gun coughed lightly, and called sweetly into the phone, "Hello, Mommy~"

Mrs. Zhao was obviously taken aback by his unexpectedly sweet mouth, and said abruptly, "Honey, let's try to pronounce with a human larynx, shall we?"

Zeng Loujia covered his mouth and lay quietly on the grass, not daring to breathe.Zhao Yu took the opportunity to stuff the thief's claws along the opponent's shirt, caressing the curve of his bow lovingly, and pretended to be obedient to Mrs. Zhao, "It's 11 o'clock in the evening, if you check the bed later, Mom, I'm going to sleep."

This is the normal voice of a normal son.

Mrs. Zhao's voice was mixed with the pampering that only a mother would have. "Son, otherwise, go to the computer and let's turn on the camera. Mom really wants to see your face today."

"But I'm not in the dormitory." Zhao Bun's hand slid across the place Zeng Loujia couldn't touch, causing him to tremble.

Zeng Loujia stared back at him, and Zhao Gun moved provocatively.

Zeng Loujia hurriedly silenced the voice that was about to escape.

"Your words don't make sense. You said it's time to go to bed, but you said you're not in the dormitory. Son, what are you doing?" Mrs. Zhao is shrewd and capable in business, but she has some inexplicable difficulties with her own son. headache.

"I'm rolling the grass outside." Zhao Gun slowly pressed on Zeng Loujia's body, and Zeng Loujia immediately twisted his waist uncomfortably, and the dry grass blades between the clothes and the lawn rustled.

"Zhao Yu, what are you doing!" The mother's voice suddenly became serious, "We have agreed three chapters before, and we cannot have any sexual behaviors between classmates during school!"

Probably his mother felt that if he leaked his essence, he would not be smart, so he decided to let his son become an ascetic monk who cultivated his body and mind.

Zhao Gun couldn't stop laughing, "Mother, you can rest assured, I'm not interested in foreign girls, so I won't mess around with men and women before graduation."

After all, he only engages in male-male relationships.

"I'm just too tired from studying, so I went out to walk around the playground. You know Mo Da, it looks like a monkey in a costume, and it's not like a human when you learn it."

"Ah, don't swear." Mrs. Zhao replaced it with a commanding tone.

This is the most normal mode of getting along between mother and child. It can always start with the most intimate care, and then cut to the point from the most distant point of view.

Zhao Gun asked, "How is Mr. Zhao's health recently? Are you doing well there?"

After crossing the first peak, the trend of the conversation gradually decreased.

Mrs. Zhao's tone was obviously softer, "Your father and I are doing well, and the business is going smoothly, and the project that your father and I have recently worked on is very meaningful. It will be effective in January. If you have time You should also call Dad, it has been so many years, why are you still so stubborn."

Zhao Gun skipped this topic, "Since you are all well, that's fine, and my side is fine."

He fell suddenly into a kind of half-hearted silence.

Zeng Loujia faintly felt that Zhao Gun's palms were sweating, and he kept secreting cold beads of sweat, like metal ice cubes sliding on his back.

"When will you be able to return to China?" He had something very important to announce.

"Do you want us to visit you in Melbourne?"

"No, I'm talking about going back to China, back to our original villa."

"Didn't we agree that you are not allowed to return to China?"

Promise, promise, always promise.

Zhao Bun said, "My 20th birthday this year, I really want to spend it there. Just now you said that the project you are working on will produce results in January, so you should be able to free up time, so it is best for you and Mr. Zhao to go back to China. go back."

He wanted to bring Zeng Loujia with him, and he wanted to introduce them to each other.

Mrs. Zhao was silent for a while, "Your birthday is in January, and Mo University didn't have a holiday at that time."

"You can ask for leave if you don't have a holiday. Anyway, let's do it like this!" Zhao Yu unilaterally dropped the phone.

Depressedly, he lay on the grass and embraced Zeng Loujia, and suddenly found that Zeng Loujia's body was shivering, and then he remembered that he had pinned him to the ground for too long.

But little Jiajia was frozen to death.

Quickly pulled people up from the ground, and patted the dregs off Zeng Loujia's body, "I'm sorry, my mother and I are probably only suitable for sending emails to each other. As long as we use mobile phones to communicate, one of them must drop the phone first."

Then he hugged Zeng Loujia's body fiercely, "Jiajia, you are the warmest person in this world, the only person who can give me warmth."

They are like two minuscule specks of dust who have to learn to embrace each other in the vast and deserted universe.

Zeng Loujia's thesis successfully passed the unanimous approval of the competition organizing committee, but the defense needs to be held in City B.

Zhao Gun pretended to howl all night.

Zeng Loujia said: No, you have already accepted the demerit penalty in the department, so you can no longer ask for leave to accompany me.

Zhao Yu squatted on Zeng Loujia's upper bunk, swearing.

Then I will cheat.

Then I will stand on the windowsill and disturb the people every day! !

Then I'll be in your quilt, use your pajamas to masturbate. Gun, beat to death.

Zeng Loujia was almost overwhelmed by his childishness, he kissed his face and patted his head as if coaxing a child.

"Come back after earning money, I invite you to eat the Japanese food last time!"

snort!

"Just the wax bracelet from last time... I'll buy you a pendant that's exactly the same!"

hum!

Zeng Loujia could only use his trump card, "Come back and give you benefits, okay?"

Hum hum!

Zhao Gun thief licked his mouth, "How good can it be?"

"You can do whatever you want, so good, okay?"

Wow ⊙ω⊙!

Zeng Loujia kicked Zhao Aotian away from his suitcase, and told Zhang Xiaoyan, "Lock the door well, don't let this thing out so easily that you will be ashamed."

The school where Zeng Loujia is not, N University seems to be a poisonous circle without oxygen.Zhao Gun couldn't eat well, couldn't sleep, didn't even want to do his homework, and didn't respond to the class teacher's questions.

Staring at the phone all day waiting for a call.

He also has nothing to do, looking for warmth from the photos secretly taken in the phone album.

Some Zeng Loujia ate, some Zeng Loujia changed clothes, and some Zeng Loujia drooled while sleeping.

It is full of Zeng Loujia.

Zhao Bun thought that he could customize a body pillow of Zeng Loujia's, so as to comfort the normal needs of this lonely man.

After thinking about it, I went to the forum to search for the memories of the Mid-Autumn Festival. After all, the photos of Zeng Loujia wearing Taoist clothes are very precious. He was so scared that day that he didn't even have time to take pictures.

There were a lot of people posting pictures during the festival that day, so Zhao Yu deliberately found the bribery picture that Xu Mu showed to everyone when he browsed.

Searching through the loads of photos one by one, I finally found that one.

He stared at the photo carefully, and found that the pixels of the photo were extremely clear, no matter it was enlarged or mixed with other photos, it looked so different.

In particular, the expressions of Zeng Loujia and Shen Yawen were captured perfectly, as if they were conducting some kind of secret transaction in private.

No wonder everyone who sees it is suspicious.

If I directly look at this kind of photo without knowing what happened, I will definitely kill myself with sourness.

Zhao Gun moved his finger, intending to delete it, but reflexively saved it in his picture library.

He is concentrating on searching for all the pictures related to Zeng Loujia.

"What the hell are you doing!"

Someone patted Zhao Gun on the shoulder hard, and his three souls and six souls were quickly slapped out.

It was Dai Yuanzheng.

At this moment, he was holding two pancakes in his hand, and the browned and soft egg skin was exposed from the paper bag, with bacon, chicken tenders and crackers sandwiched inside, and a thick layer of pure garlic chili sauce was spread along the pastry.

Absolutely delicious~

After Zeng Loujia had been gone for so long, Zhao Yu felt hungry for the first time, so he was not polite, so he grabbed one and bit it into his mouth first.

The crepes made a crunchy sound, and the fragrance wafted freely between the lips and teeth.

"This is really exciting, brother Zheng!" Especially when he chewed the fried chicken tenderloin, there is nothing like heaven and earth.

Zhao Gun murmured, "It's delicious, it tastes the same as the pancake fruit cart I used to have at the gate of the Nineteenth Middle School, but I should put more fried chili peppers on it and squeeze some tomato sauce. Better."

Dai Yuanzheng saw him gobbling it up, and couldn't help laughing, "I thought Young Master Zhao was a heavenly man, so he would still eat food from our world."

Zhao Gun hadn't eaten it before. It was Zeng Loujia who said it was delicious, so he always skipped class and jumped over the wall to buy pancakes.

So endlessly thinking about a person, when will he be a head!

Zhao Gun seemed to remember something important, "Brother Zheng, I heard from Jiajia that you know someone from the computer department."

Dai Yuanzheng bit the pancake, "That's right."

"Can you recommend me to get acquainted?"

Dai Yuanzheng smiled, "You want to learn CAD by yourself? Ask Zeng Loujia? Or you can also ask me. The institute of computer science can't help you at all."

"No, no, no," Zhao Yan shook his head, "Then let me ask another question. Does our school's computer department have that kind of super awesome computer master, no matter what the cost, can you introduce one to me."

Dai Yuanzheng couldn't understand what he wanted to do more and more, and grinned, "There are crazy people who play with computers until they go crazy, and there are also elite players who have been booked by IT companies long ago. I don't know what you want to do?"

Zhao Yu said mysteriously, "I have always had a doubt, and I want to find a computer expert to help me make a plan."

The author has something to say: I want to eat: pancakes, hamburgers, fried chicken fillets, spicy hot pot, hot pot, ice cream, spicy hot pot, barbecue, chicken fried steak, donuts, cakes...

I really want to eat~

It’s time to write a food article~

甩笔！感谢在2020-02-2118:38:47~2020-02-2219:53:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Quack 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: give Tangyue and Mengmeng beat Mengmeng 2;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: I love Wangzai aaaaaa!!!!! 12 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!