A villain in love dressed as school grass

When Zhu Bo came back at night, he only saw Ding Weisong in the corridor.

Ding Weisong hugged the phone and circled around, as if something happened, and rushed over to Zhu Bo after seeing him.

"At the same table, at the same table, you are back, you are almost terrified of me!"

Zhu Bo didn't understand, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"Go and see Brother Wen, if he dies, he will keep saying your name."

Zhu Bo: "?"

"Brother Wen's stomach hurts again, go and have a look at my deskmate."

Ding Weisong spoke sincerely, but Zhu Bo always felt that something was wrong.

As for where, it's a little hard to say.

"What did he eat?" Zhu Bo asked.

"Hmm..." Ding Weisong didn't think of the answer in advance, "Eat it, that's two chestnut cakes."

"Chestnut cake will hurt like that..."

Although Zhu Bo talked but didn't act, Ding Weisong was very anxious, but he still wanted to keep it on his face.

However, Cai Si Nian, who was behind Zhu Bo, saw through this unintentional pretending.

"If the school grass is not feeling well, why don't you go to the school doctor Xu, Zhu Bo is not a doctor, so he can't treat illnesses."

Ding Weisong was choked by this sentence and was speechless for a while.

No wonder Brother Wen hates Cai Si Nian so much, this man really knows how to tear things apart.

It's pretty embarrassing.

But Pu Ziwen specifically asked not to be too unreasonable to Cai Si Nian, so Ding Weisong put on a smiling face.

"Student, you really like to joke. My deskmate never ignores brother Wen's illness."

Ding Weisong also deliberately emphasized: "The relationship between the two of them is so good!"

"Is that right, at the same table?"

After hearing this, Cai Si Nian laughed directly, thinking it was very interesting, he turned around and patted Zhu Bo on the shoulder.

"Then you should go there quickly, the school grass disease should be cured later."

The tone was not without ridicule, and Zhu Bo certainly understood what he meant, but he couldn't help it that Ding Weisong had been crazily exaggerating the miserable atmosphere.

Zhu Bo nodded: "I'll go, you go back."

Ding Weisong nodded frantically and expressed his thanks, before fleeing the scene.

Zhu Bo raised his hand and knocked on the door twice. The other party seemed to be ready in the morning, and opened the door before Zhu Bo knocked for the third time.

When Zhu Bo saw him, Pu Ziwen clutched his stomach, looking very painful.

"Hiss... come in."

Pu Ziwen clutched his stomach and walked to the bed, his tall body seemed to be so painful that he couldn't stand, and fell directly on the bed.

Pu Ziwen looked at Zhu Bo pitifully and said, "I have a stomachache, can you let me hug you?"

Zhu Bo suspected that his ears had misheard just now.

"It won't hurt if you hug me?"

Pu Ziwen nodded obediently, pretending to be in pain even more, tears seemed to glisten in the corners of his eyes.

He suddenly admired his acting skills.

"I've already taken the medicine, but I still don't feel well. It will be much better if I hold you."

Pu Ziwen watched Zhu Bo's reaction carefully, and it was okay that he didn't turn his face.

"Just take pity on me, the stomachache is very unbearable."

The more he spoke, the more pitiful he became, and there was a hint of crying in his voice.

Zhu Bo's heart softened for a moment, and he stretched out his arms first.

"Just hug me and don't touch me."

"Ok."

Pu Ziwen smiled without hesitation and took Zhu Bo into his arms, then put his chin on Zhu Bo's shoulder and dawdled.

Like a child who is extremely attached to an adult.

Zhu Bo didn't pay attention at first, until Puzi asked a series of questions such as

"How are you today, are you tired?", "What do you want to eat, do you want me to make it for you?", "I read a good programming book on the Internet today, it seems to be very suitable for you, do you want to give it to you?" Buy a copy?” after the question.

Zhu Bo felt something was wrong, especially when the other party deliberately whispered in his ear.

With a provocative meaning, and a little itchy.

Pu Ziwen thought that he had obtained the acquiescence, and began to dab the back of Zhu Bo's neck twice dishonestly.

The fingertips are smooth and delicate to the touch, and I want to bite...

Pu Ziwen found that as soon as he saw Zhu Bo, all the routines he had planned became clumsy.

Like now, he couldn't help wanting more physical contact.

But when he made the next move, Zhu Bo grabbed his collar first.

Zhu Bo distanced himself from him, and found that the other party's face was so good that he didn't see anything just now when he couldn't see it.

Zhu Bo's anger suddenly rose.

"You know it quite well, Pu Ziwen, Oscar didn't invite you to receive an award today? It's a pity that you are the best actor."

Zhu Bo said and pushed Pu Ziwen away.

"Is it interesting for you to pretend to be sick to hug me? Are you childish?"

Zhu Bo felt more and more that he was really a child, and he used all kinds of tricks.

Pu Zi smelled a little ugly.

"I'm really a little uncomfortable, but I'm not that uncomfortable..."

Pu Ziwen really showed Zhu Bo a look at the medicine bottle, proving that he had taken it.

Pu Ziwen deliberately begged for mercy, "I won't do this next time, and I won't make fun of this matter again, don't be angry."

He understood that Zhu Bo's anger was actually mixed with worry.

It's because of worry that you get angry.

"I just want to see you, and I'm afraid you won't talk to me, so just treat me as childish."

"Anyway, I like you, I just want to see you."

Zhu Bo looked at him silently, biting the corner of his lower lip, unable to think of what to say for a moment.

This man is so foul.

Just say you like it.

"Is there a next time?" Zhu Bo was still slightly angry, "I will never talk to you if you pretend to be sick next time."

Pu Zi nods his promise as if pounding garlic.

"Don't worry, there will be no next time, and I won't worry you again."

"Oh," Zhu Bo shook his head and turned to walk towards the door, "I hope so."

The Zhubo team has completed the first phase of the survey and can rest for a few days.

So Zhu Bo didn't get up early the next day as a matter of course.

Zhu Bo was still thinking about what happened last night, he still felt that Pu Ziwen's behavior was boring enough, although he was not that disgusted...

Zhu Bo took out his mobile phone from the bedside, and the message on the top was from Pu Ziwen.

It is nothing more than some greetings, Zhu Bo will not deal with it after reading it.

When Zhu Bo went to eat, he happened to meet Cai Si Nian. Cai Si Nian pointed to the gloomy weather outside the window and said.

"This weather is not a good thing in the mountains, especially in summer."

Zhu Bo: "What?"

"The soil in the mountains around Huaiyu is pine, and it will change when it rains, you know."

"The school grass seems to have left the team for practice today, do you want to ask?"

With a smile on his face, Cai Si Nian picked up the fried rice on the plate with his chopsticks, and then he heard Zhu Bo say.

"No need, what can happen to so many people together."

Zhu Bo stuffed the slice of bread into his mouth as he spoke.

It's just that he didn't notice that he even ate the side of the bread that he didn't like the most.

Cai Si Nian smiled and remained silent.

Although Zhu Bo didn't say he was worried, he silently clicked on Pu Ziwen's dialog box.

- how are you , the weather is bad

Short, but not easy.

Pu Ziwen had just discussed the weather with Ding Weisong and the others to see if it was appropriate to retreat.

Later, the teacher told everyone that the weather was actually an illusion. After the weather in Huaiyu was so cloudy and uncertain, everyone calmed down and continued.

But when Puzi heard Zhu Bo's greetings, his sense of joy still couldn't be concealed.

-I'm actually quite scared, but if you care about me so much, I don't think I'm afraid anymore.

-...

Zhu Bo can tell what kind of attitude he is saying this sentence by looking at the words he typed.

not in shape,

- You think too much, I don't care about you.

- I'm just stating a fact.

-You can do your best. I'm going to rest. Goodbye.

Pu Ziwen smiled after seeing the sign that the other party was no longer online.

And stubborn.

Pu Ziwen put away his phone in a good mood, and turned around to cooperate with his classmates.

After the little oolong incident in the morning, the weather cleared up in the morning.

Pu Ziwen also teased Zhu Bo intentionally or unintentionally with this incident, which made Zhu Bo blush for a while, and he still had to pretend that he hadn't said anything.

Zhu Bo told himself in his heart that he just didn't care about Pu Ziwen.

But when the team was about to close at night, the weather in the mountainous area seemed to be irritated suddenly, and the raindrops fell down with no intention of stopping.

Zhu Bo looked at the time and thought that it should be all right, this time just happened to come back.

But when the stipulated time came, when there was no news from Pu Ziwen's first team, Zhu Bo couldn't sit still.

Especially at this time, there are still people shouting in the corridor.

"It's over, it's over, a team has lost contact!"

Zhu Bo was taken aback, he couldn't hold back and sent a message.

But the other party didn't reply, and Zhu Bo's hand holding the phone was a little tense.

The author has something to say: Xiao Zhu finally can't sit still!

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After that, I showed up at Liao at nine o'clock, waving my claws.