A villain in love dressed as school grass

"Go away!" Zhu Bo squeezed the wine glass back from Pu Ziwen's hand.

Zhu Bo's slightly cold voice seemed out of place in the laughter at the long table. Everyone was so shocked by this scene that they watched the two of them with bated breath.

"I need you to take care of me? Go away!"

Zhu Bo took the wine glass and poured it into his mouth. Pu Ziwen followed his gaze and saw Lin Weiwei.

Lin Weiwei had a complacent expression on his face that he couldn't hide.

Pu Zi frowned uncontrollably when he heard this, and reached out to get Zhu Bo's wine glass again, Lin Weiwei blocked his arm behind him.

"Brother Ziwen, you see Senior Zhu Bo said that you won't let you take care of him anymore, so just leave him alone, huh?"

Lin Weiwei deliberately wanted to stick to Pu Ziwen's body, but she didn't expect Pu Ziwen to throw her away directly.

Lin Weiwei was unprepared and almost backed up and bumped into the wine cabinet.

"Ah! Brother Ziwen, what are you doing?" Lin Weiwei pretended to be pitiful.

Pu Ziwen didn't save any face for her.

"I think what I said was clear enough in the gymnasium just now, but you still came to pester me."

"Don't call me brother Ziwen, and don't think it has anything to do with me. Let me say it for the last time."

"Especially if you provoke the people around me again, I'm not sure if you will hit a woman."

Pu Ziwen's words were not emotional at all, no one would question the authenticity of Pu Ziwen's words.

This made everyone present understand that this was the school girl's deliberate posting, and it was the case that the other party had rejected it early on.

Lin Weiwei was very embarrassed by everyone's one-on-one discussion, she took her schoolbag and ran away in a hurry.

Ding Weisong exchanged glances with Song Tianfu opposite him.

Song Tianfu understood perfectly well, and gave up his seat to Pu Ziwen.

Pu Ziwen stepped forward with his long legs, sat down beside Zhu Bo, and forcibly snatched his wine glass.

"Don't drink, baby, give it to me, don't drink anymore."

Zhu Bo never drank alcohol, and he drank without any rules, and his body was too strong for alcohol.

Zhu Bo was a little drunk.

"You...go away, I just...don't let you control me..."

"Do you think... you are old... how old... hiccup..."

Pu Ziwen stretched out his hand to support Zhu Bo's back, and really thought Zhu Bo's appearance of belching drunk was too cute.

"Okay, okay, I'm not even old, can you be my father?"

"Stop drinking, let's go home."

Pu Ziwen bid farewell to everyone, put Zhu Bo's arm on his shoulder, and led Zhu Bo to stand up.

Song Tianfu stuffed a bunch of toast slices into his mouth and stood up hastily.

"Come on brother, I know where Brother Po lives."

Pu Ziwen didn't let Song Tianfu do it, and Ding Weisong silently drank a Coke.

"Brother, don't be too busy. Brother Wen and the two of them have already gone out at the same time in the morning. Brother Wen knows better than you."

Song Tianfu's eyes widened, Pu Ziwen's eyes acquiesced to Ding Weisong's statement.

Song Tianfu opened his mouth wide open, just watching Zhu Bo being carried away by Pu Ziwen.

The good cabbage is really gone.

As the winter vacation approached, the wind in Huaiyu's night also started to chill.

Pu Ziwen hailed a taxi, stuffed the drunk Zhu Bo into the back seat, and then got into the car from the other side.

Pu Ziwen reported the location to the driver. The driver was a middle-aged man who knew the road very well. He kicked the accelerator and drove onto the main road.

Pu Ziwen was afraid that Zhu Bo would catch the cold, so he took off his coat and wanted to put it on Zhu Bo.

However, Zhu Bo, who was still in a daze just now, did not cooperate at all at this time, and Pu Ziwen couldn't even put his sleeves on.

"You little classmate has drunk a lot, why are you so happy?"

The uncle driver smiled and lost his eyesight, Pu Ziwen answered while dressing Zhu Bo.

"No, it's a bad mood to drink too much."

"You... nonsense!" Zhu Bo suddenly heard this sentence clearly, sobbed a few inaudible words, then raised his hand and slapped Pu Ziwen on the face.

Seeing him raising his hand, Pu Ziwen put the clothes on him, and then nodded to the driver.

"Forgive him for being too drunk and talking nonsense."

The driver nodded as if he understood, and stepped on the accelerator again.

Zhu Bo couldn't sit still and kept humming, Pu Ziwen reached out to grab the back of his neck and let his head rest on his lap.

Along the way, Zhu Bo was restless, rolling his head on Pu Ziwen's lap, but it was Pu Ziwen who forcibly held Zhu Bo to keep him from moving.

Until the taxi stopped at the gate of the community, Pu Ziwen scanned the code and took Zhu Bo off.

Pu Ziwen swiped his card and walked into the community to the downstairs of Zhu Bo's house. After thinking about it, he led Zhu Bo to walk in the opposite direction.

He sent a message to Wang Luxian by the way, saying that they were together, Zhu Bo might not go back tonight, and told Wang Luxian not to worry.

Wang Luxian didn't have any doubts after reading it. She also knew that the two children had a good relationship.

In this way, Zhu Bo was taken home by Pu Ziwen.

Pu Ziwen's parents went on business trips as usual to do projects, and the house was so quiet that even hair falling on the ground seemed to be heard clearly.

Pu Ziwen carefully placed Zhu Bo on his back on his bed.

Then he took off his shoes and coat, and covered Zhu Bo with his own quilt.

Pu Ziwen was tortured enough along the way, and only now can he relax. Looking at Zhu Bo's drunken and reddish cheeks, the corners of Pu Ziwen's mouth slowly curled up.

"Usually, I'm so cold and cold, I didn't expect to be so troublesome when I was drunk."

"Drunk like a red-eyed rabbit."

When Pu Ziwen went upstairs with Zhu Bo on his back, Zhu Bo either pulled his hair or pinched his ears, and he was not quiet for a while.

Pu Ziwen stretched out his fingers to touch Zhu Bo's reddish face, the silky touch of his fingertips actually attracted Pu Ziwen to do more.

Pu Ziwen touched Zhu Bo's lips a few times with his fingertips, and a physiological impulse rushed into his mind.

The person he likes is in front of him, and he clearly knows that he wants more.

But he knew more clearly that it was wrong to take advantage of others at such a time.

No, he can't.

If you like someone, you have to learn to restrain yourself.

When Pu Ziwen's rationality was clamoring wildly, he suddenly felt a coolness on his fingertips.

Zhu Bo unconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked Pu Ziwen's fingertips.

"!!!"

In an instant, Pu Ziwen's brain exploded into a pink mushroom cloud, entwining all his thinking nerves.

Congratulations, congratulations to him...

Zhu Bo was drunk, he didn't know Pu Ziwen's expression at all, Zhu Bo started to ramble after lying down comfortably.

"It's all his fault...it's all...he..."

Pu Ziwen couldn't control his frantic heartbeat at all, he stretched out his hand to cover his heart and put his ears close to listen.

"What did you say?"

In a daze, Zhu Bo heard someone calling him and asking him questions, all of Zhu Bo's rationality lost its restraint under the influence of alcohol.

"Pu Ziwen...it's all his fault..."

"Looking so handsome...flirting with flowers..."

"Seeing that woman... I'm very... unhappy..."

Another firework exploded in Pu Ziwen's heart. He fixed his eyes on Zhu Bo's raving mouth, expecting to hear more, but the latter's breathing was already uncooperative.

Zhu Bo fell asleep completely.

In the quiet room, Pu Ziwen didn't turn on the light, and left a warm bedside lamp for fear of Zhu Bo's movement.

Pu Ziwen could clearly hear his heart beating completely out of order.

It turned out that Zhu Bo didn't have no feelings for him.

This recognition made Pu Ziwen feel a little sweetness in his heart.

Now he can understand Zhu Bo's resistance to him. After all, the relationship between two people who should have been tit-for-tat has suddenly become close, which is not easy for anyone to accept.

But it doesn't matter, as long as Zhu Bo's intentions are confirmed, Pu Ziwen is not afraid to spend time and energy.

Zhu Bo didn't dare to approach him, he could take the initiative to approach Zhu Bo.

Thinking of this, Pu Ziwen knelt on the edge of the bed and directly looked at the sleeping Zhu Bo with his arms supported.

He looks so good-looking, Pu Ziwen thought, every part of his facial features constituted Pu Ziwen's favorite appearance.

This feeling is really good, Pu Ziwen thinks it would be nice if the time can stay tonight.

Gradually, drowsiness hit, Pu Ziwen leaned against the bed and fell asleep.

In the early morning, the cold air approaching winter rolled into Zhu Bo's neck with the early morning twilight.

Zhu Bo slowly opened his eyes, feeling the pain as if his head had been torn apart.

After seeing his surroundings clearly, Zhu Bo realized that this was not his room.

"Are you awake and up to eat?" Pu Ziwen stood at the door with a smile and asked Zhu Bo.

Zhu Bo narrowed his eyes and thought about the situation, but Pu Ziwen didn't bother him, and truthfully recounted the facts of yesterday, except for the little episode before going to bed.

"Did I say drunk that you are my father?"

"Pu Ziwen, while I'm drunk, did you plan to upgrade to be my father?"

Pu Ziwen wanted to laugh at first, but seeing Zhu Bo's still unkind face after waking up, he didn't dare anymore.

Zhu Bo can only be soft when he is drunk, and when he is awake, he is the father he dare not mess with.

When will Zhu Bo be so soft when he is awake? Pu Ziwen thinks about this question.

"How is it possible, I am such a serious person, you really said it."

"Think about it, did you grab my neck and keep talking last night?"

Pu Ziwen pretended to be telling the truth, which made Zhu Bo suspect that he was really drunk and talking nonsense.

"You didn't record anything, did you?" Zhu Bo asked, he suspected that Pu Ziwen would leave any evidence when he was drinking too much.

Pu Ziwen shook his head: "Brother is not that kind of person."

"I brought you back to my house without telling Aunt Luxian about your drinking, which is enough to show that Brother Wen's character is impartial and selfless."

Being so selfless, Zhu Bo relaxed his shoulders and rubbed his still aching head.

"The illiterate can speak human language without using idioms."

Zhu Bo got up and walked past him, heading towards the dining table.

Leaving Pu Ziwen alone in a mess, who is illiterate?What did he just say?

For Huaiyu No. [-] Middle School, after the grand school celebration, it is an exam that greets the students of each year, a final exam that plays a decisive role in whether they can have a good New Year.

Different from the exams before the summer vacation, this is a good saying, don't ask for high scores to get money, just pass the year.

Exam preparation for students of all grades is in full swing.

In class 22, Pu Ziwen folded the lead of the card-painting pen again, and the lead bounced accurately to Ding Weisong's face behind him again.

Ding Weisong sighed helplessly.

"Brother Wen, Pencil is innocent, why did you treat him like this!"

Zhu Bo's voice came leisurely.

"Brother Wen, you may think that if the pencil has no core, you don't need to take the exam and don't need to paint the card."

"Brother Bo is right." Bao Shunsheng raised his head from the sea of ​​endless questions and said.

Pu Ziwen turned Bao Shunsheng's head away, and turned to look at Zhu Bo's desktop.

"Why don't you brush the questions?"

Zhu Bo's desk does not have a single exercise book, only a half-drawn children's drawing.

"I don't need to do well in the exam, and my mother won't beat me."

What Zhu Bo said was the truth, the original Zhu Bo was a scumbag, as long as Zhu Bo wanted to get more points in the test, it was a very simple matter.

But Pu Ziwen is different, a student who should occupy the top three in the school list, Pu Ziwen can't catch up at this level no matter how he studies.

"It's too difficult, why don't we find another tester?" Pu Ziwen asked.

"Forget it, Brother Wen, our money was wasted last time, I might as well be beaten up by my parents instead of spending money."

"Me too." Bao Shunsheng echoed.

Pu Ziwen had no choice but to bite the bullet and learn.

When it was time for the final exam, Pu Ziwen managed not to escape, and chose the answer Ding Weisong didn't know from whom.

The final result was not satisfactory, Pu Ziwen still occupied the bottom few positions in Class [-].

Pu Ziwen deeply felt that this different New Year was destined not to be too good.

Zhu Bo received a call from Xiaozheng a few days before the Spring Festival. Xiaozheng was very eager to see Zhu Bo, and at the same time meet the brother with little tiger teeth.

Xiaozheng also said very happily that she would show off the new piano pieces she learned from her master.

Zhu Bo also said that he also has a master, and when the time comes to see who is more powerful, Xiaozheng will be very happy, and promise to see you soon.

Zhu Bo hung up the phone with a smile, and sent Pu Ziwen an unprecedented message before going to bed at night.

- do you have something to do tomorrowAccompany me to a place.

However, the other party faltered and hawed, and Zhu Bo watched the input appear and disappear.

- are you going or not?

Zhu Bo asked again.

-go.

Pu Ziwen came back without hesitation this time.

Pu Ziwen thought, when we meet tomorrow, how can he stop Xiaozheng from saying those things, he once said that Zhu Bo is more stupid?

The author has something to say: Xiao Pu, you are finished.

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