woe

My mother asked me what was wrong, and I said, "Didn't you know your son's cleanliness after all these years?"

The old mother blushed and asked shyly: "Holding hands?"

I think my expression must be full of shit.

Then my mother said to herself, "You, you, don't show it like holding hands with other girls. Really, what if the girl misunderstood you? You have to correct your problems." .”

"Mom, I don't have a puppy love." I think I should explain, but my mother's expression is that I understand.

You know a ball.I just want to curse.

But she is my mother, and she can't be scolded or scolded.

Because my mother will cry if I scold, and my father will find out if I cry.

If I find out, I'll be beaten up.

Right now, to be honest, I don't want to experience the thrill of being spanked again.

NND You read that right, I am at the lower end of my family's food chain.

I had no choice but to explain again: "And He Zhou is not a little girl."

Then I saw my mother's expression cracked successfully.

Then he looked at me with a serious and strange expression on his face.

And... faint excitement?

what the hell.

What did she flirt with?

After teaching He Zhou for a month, I felt that he no longer needed my teaching.

His talent is unparalleled.

But I always feel that sometimes his talent is broken.

Without him.

He Zhou has a great talent for painting.

But sometimes, it is not so clever.

For example, he obviously painted very well today.

It couldn't be better.

I just praised him that you draw really well, and vaguely hinted that he doesn't need me to teach him at his current level.

The next day I was slapped mercilessly in the face.

Please let me take back what I said above, sometimes his paintings are just a mess...forgive me for not wanting to spit out such a bad word.

I was almost kneeling because of his wonderful talent.

In the end, He Zhou still didn't stay in my studio, because even I myself started to go in and out of the studio less frequently.

We both entered the third year of high school.

Bah bah bah, it should be me and him entering the third year of high school.

Even if I am an art student with a low score, I will not stop working hard because of this.

Hey, I just can't help but write and draw on the paper.

Called the office more than once as a result.

Once, I was changing my mind and listening to the teachings of the old class obediently and sensiblely, suddenly there was a figure in the corner of my vision dangling furtively at the window.

I almost shouted subconsciously, look, there are thieves!

Xin Hao, I didn't shout it out, or I would lose face and lose face.

It's just that this person's actions are too sneaky, like He Zhou who stole my school uniform.

Then I suddenly saw He Zhou's charming and handsome face on the window.

"..."

I almost screamed out in shock.

Good thing I have a big enough heart.

The teachings of MD's old class are so ecstasy and hypnotic that I have hallucinations.

He. Phantom. Zhou winked at me, and my heart stopped.

No matter how the illusion can be better, as always, it is so cheap that people can't help clenching their fists.

Wait... I blinked, as if it wasn't a hallucination, so I rubbed my eyes and looked carefully.

He.Renren.Zhou winked at me again.

I rely on rely on rely on rely on! !Heck, it's really He Zhou! !

Seeing my terrified expression, He Zhou smiled suspiciously at me, revealing the deep dimples on his cheeks.

My heart couldn't help pounding.

Do not misunderstand.

He was facing the light, and his whole body was backlit, so it was a bit dim to look at, and he saw his big white teeth dangling in the air.

I'm just frightened by the fact that I'm alive!

I turned my head indifferently, continued to look at the old class, and met the same indifferent gaze of the old class.

I:"……"

I swear by my current virgin body, labor and capital definitely see the contempt of Chi Guoguo in the eyes of this old man in his 50s!

After leaving the office, He Zhou was waiting outside. Seeing me coming out, the two brothers put their hands on my shoulders nicely.

The corner of my mouth twitched, but I didn't shake it off.

Don't get me wrong, don't look at He Zhou as a sleazy guy, he has great strength, if I dare to resist, I will be crushed every minute.

Even though He Zhou didn't dare to do anything to me.

But vigilance is indispensable, wouldn't you just be taken aback?The big man can bend and stretch, but the young man endured it.

To be honest, the one that impressed me the most about He Zhou was probably when they dissected a small frog in biology class.

Everyone was trembling and cautiously pretending to calm down the nausea in their stomachs, but He Zhou was the only one who raised the knife and dropped it so chicly, so fast and ruthless.

Knives and knives can be used as teaching materials.

Then after class, he took off his gloves and looked at me as if nothing had happened, and asked me with a leisurely smile why I didn't wear the school uniform he gave me.

With that movement and appearance, the spring breeze was so proud that it was like watching a love movie just now.

So when we went to eat, I kindly ordered a bowl of stewed rice for He Zhou.

Then he succeeded in disgusting himself.

There is no way, the way He Zhou enjoys the delicious food while eating stewed stew and the way he neatly dissects the little frog in biology class are constantly fighting in my mind.

As a result, you get the idea.

On that day, I painted a dead frog, which was a rare painting. I painted it with a lot of warm tones, but the frog was dead and fragmented. Later, this painting won an award and was treasured by me.

But I am a fickle person, and in the end I sold the painting.

Because even if it is art, I don't want to think of the magical images of He Zhou eating stewed boiled and dissecting frogs.

It is simply unbearable.