A villain in love dressed as school grass

The moment Pu Ziwen looked at the crying person in his arms, his mind was blank, but the next second he reacted, the corners of his mouth could no longer be restrained.

Zhu Bo's cry still lingered clearly in his ears.

"Do you fucking know how many messages I've sent you? Why don't you message me back!"

Zhu Bo's voice was like finding a lost and found treasure, and he couldn't help but blame the other party for not understanding his feelings.

Pu Ziwen put one arm around Zhu Bo's waist and leaned closer to his arms, and rubbed Zhu Bo's hair soothingly with the other hand.

Pu Ziwen comforted him carefully and sincerely: "I'm sorry, my phone is out of battery."

As he spoke, he also showed Zhu Bo his phone with a broken screen.

"And it accidentally broke."

Zhu Bo raised his eyes to look over, stared at the phone, punched him on the chest again, and then raised his eyes to see Pu Ziwen's eyes.

"Then who told you to go out and find someone by yourself, you don't know how dangerous it is outside in the rain?"

"What kind of hero are you taking your life here!"

After Zhu Bo finished speaking, he bit his lip and felt a trace of pantothenic acid on the tip of his nose.

Pu Ziwen looked at Zhu Bo in his arms with red eyes, tears still shining in his eyes, his heart seemed to be squeezed hard.

Unable to control it anymore, Pu Ziwen smiled and put his head on Zhu Bo's shoulder, rubbing it affectionately and begging for mercy.

"I was wrong, I shouldn't be a hero, I shouldn't reply to your message, I shouldn't run around by myself."

"Forgive me, please, don't be angry."

Careful and full of obedience.

"But..." Pu Ziwen raised his head again with a smile, "Why did you follow here secretly?"

Zhu Bo's body froze and his face turned red.

"You know the situation outside now, why did you run out by yourself, the teacher won't let you out, right?"

Pu Ziwen raised his head to see Zhu Bo's expression, but the other party dodged subconsciously and accidentally sobbed.

It's so cute, Puzi Wen thought.

Just when Pu Ziwen thought that Zhu Bo would find an excuse to evade it, Zhu Bo opened his mouth slowly.

"Nonsense, I'm not worried about you."

The voice was neither loud nor low, and it didn't have any particularly strong meaning, but Pu Ziwen's back felt numb after being stimulated by these words.

Fuck, that's too foul.

Pu Ziwen took Zhu Bo's thin body into his arms again, with more force.

It was also the first time that Zhu Bo did not resist, and responded to the hug full of security from the other party.

Like a rabbit, Zhu Bo raised his head from his chest and leaned on his shoulder, muttering softly.

"Relax, you're hugging me so hard I can't breathe."

The other party refused: "I don't, I just want to hug you like this."

"Tch..." Zhu Bo protested softly.

Lao Zheng was too anxious to attend to Zhu Bo just now, and after the other students had been arranged for this meeting, he turned around and asked if the team members around him looked at Zhu Bo.

The team members were a little blindsided, just raised their hands and pointed.

"See for yourself."

When Lao Zheng looked over, he saw Zhu Bo and a boy embracing each other very intimately.

"This... what's the situation?"

Lao Zheng, an honest man, has lived for so many years and has never seen such a scene.

"Are the children showing concern like this now? I'm really old. You can ask them to return to the team together."

Old Zheng shook his head and left.

Do not understand, very do not understand.

The team members curled their lips and walked towards Zhu Bo and the others as light bulbs.

When Zhu Bo returned to the hotel, Liu Pingju, who was in a hurry, wanted to come over and eat Zhu Bo.

"Zhu Bo! Did I tell you all not to go out!"

"You can't understand! It's too nonsense, too nonsense!"

Zhu Bo's whole body was already drenched in the rain, and he stood pitifully where he was listening to Liu Pingju's lesson.

Liu Pingju couldn't bear Zhu Bo to be like this, fearing that he would catch a cold, so she told Zhu Bo to go back to the room to take a shower and change clothes.

"Let's talk about it when we go back to school, we must ask your parents to come over, and we must write the review!"

Zhu Bo nodded obediently and walked towards the room.

In the room, Zhu Bo took a hot shower, which washed off a lot of the coldness on his body. When he walked out of the bathroom, he bumped into someone head-on.

"Why are you in my room?"

He also has a towel.

Pu Ziwen looked at him with a smile, and pointed to the door.

"You didn't lock the door, so I came in directly. The switch in the bathroom in my room is broken. Can I borrow it from you?"

When Pu Ziwen spoke, his face was sincere, which made people unable to doubt.

Still, Zhu Bo questioned how much of what he said was true.

Pu Ziwen: "Really, if you don't believe me, you can go and have a look."

He was not afraid of Zhu Bo going to see it, he had confirmed it many times before coming, and the switch was really broken by him so badly that it couldn't be broken.

"But forget about your foot."

Zhu Bo's ankle was reddened, and it was swollen visible to the naked eye.

Zhu Bo nodded awkwardly, and didn't want to worry about it anymore, he limped towards the bed while leaning on the wall.

Pu Zi pushed open the bathroom door after hearing the answer. The air in the bathroom was still damp, mixed with the smell of shower gel and Zhu Bo.

It smells comfortable and reassuring.

Pu Ziwen stuck his head out from the bathroom.

"Don't move yet, I'll come out of the shower and rub the medicine on you."

Pu Ziwen was afraid that Zhu Bo would still move around, so he gave a few more instructions.

"Don't move around."

Zhu Bo was a little helpless and he said: "Understood, let's wash it."

Pu Ziwen then closed the door.

Zhu Bo shook his head, picked up a nearby magazine and flipped through it, the pain in his feet was no longer a big deal.

Just relaxing from the tension, Zhu Bo's body and mind felt at ease, and he leaned against the head of the bed, his eyelids twitching unknowingly.

Pu Ziwen washed quickly, walked out of the bathroom, took the medicine bag by the door, and was about to call Zhu Bo, but when he looked up, he saw that he was already leaning against the bed and fell asleep.

Pu Ziwen blinked his eyes slightly, full of helplessness and doting.

"I went to bed without drying my hair, and I wasn't afraid of a headache."

Even though he said so, he honestly took the medicine bag in his hand, walked to the side of the bed and sat down, and rubbed the medicine on Zhu Bo with very light movements.

For fear of waking up the sleeping person.

After applying the medicine, Pu Ziwen wanted to adjust Zhu Bo's sleeping position, but he was still worried that Zhu Bo would have a headache when he woke up from such a sleep.

So he turned Zhu Bo's body to let him lie on his body, adjusted the hair dryer to the minimum sound and warm wind, and carefully and gently dried Zhu Bo's hair.

Zhu Bo's hair was soft and thin, he couldn't help but rub it twice more.

Zhu Bo was probably extremely tired, he just protested a few words halfway through, humming and turning over with Pu Ziwen's legs on his pillow, and fell asleep again.

Pu Ziwen chuckled, and after finishing all this, he went back to his room to dry his hair, and then sneaked back to Zhu Bo's room.

After Pu Ziwen helped Zhu Bo adjust a comfortable sleeping position, he lifted the quilt and lay down.

Looking at the obedient Zhu Bo who fell asleep next to him, Pu Ziwen still couldn't hold back.

"If you are scolded, you will be scolded." He couldn't care less, and carefully pulled Zhu Bo into his arms and hugged him tightly.

very nice.

After hearing this, Pu Zi will find out how much he really wants to be with Zhu Bo forever.

This feeling is sour and warm.

He looked at Zhu Bo's fair cheek, and couldn't help leaning over to kiss her lightly.

The moment the kiss touched the face, Pu Ziwen felt like fireworks exploded in his heart, and all the beautiful things in the world seemed to be inferior to this moment.

Pu Ziwen couldn't control himself and kissed him again before he hugged Zhu Bo tightly, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Ding Weisong was so frightened that his soul flew away last night, he cried with Bao Shunsheng for a long time that night, and only after he finally regained his energy the next day did he think about going to see Brother Wen.

Ding Weisong knocked on the door, but no one answered for nearly 5 minutes.

"How can Brother Wen sleep so well?"

Ding Weisong was puzzled and went to the next room to ask Zhu Bo.

After knocking three times, Zhu Bo opened the door, his voice was still hoarse: "Is there something wrong?"

Zhu Bo's state startled Ding Weisong.

Her hair was disheveled, her collar was disheveled, and her voice revealed an inexplicable tiredness.

If it weren't for Zhu Bo alone, Ding Weisong would have thought too much.

"At the same table, I want to ask you to see me, Brother Wen..."

However, before Ding Weisong could finish speaking, a shout from inside the room interrupted him.

"Early in the morning, Ding Weisong, what did you ask me for?"

Ding Weisong's eyes widened instantly, it was his brother Wen's voice.

from!It came from Zhu Bo's room!

Combined with Zhu Bo's state, Ding Weisong even opened his mouth wide in shock.

"You, you two, you and Brother Wen are at the same table, you..."

Ding Weisong began to speak incoherently.

I'm going to sleep now, isn't it too fast?

Brother Wen didn't say he caught up with him, oh my god!Simply breaking news.

Zhu Bo didn't know what Ding Weisong was thinking, and was so stimulated by the pain in his feet that he let out a throbbing sound.

"It hurts...speak quickly." Zhu Bo looked at Ding Weisong.

pain? !

Ding Weisong tried his best to hold back the shock in his heart, and glanced at Zhu Bo up and down.

Zhu Bo was a little scared by him: "Go in and find him yourself."

"No, no, no, no, I won't look for it anymore, come on."

Ding Weisong waved his hands repeatedly, stepped back step by step, and ran away with a wave of his hands.

Zhu Bo was a little confused, turned around and closed the door, not forgetting to complain to Pu Ziwen.

"I shouldn't have let you in to take a shower, you're making my feet hurt even more."

The latter's apology followed closely, and he carefully helped Zhu Bo walk back to the bed.

Ding Weisong excitedly sent messages to Bao Shunsheng and Song Tianfu while running.

- breaking news!They are asleep!

The three chatted instantly.

After the search and rescue incident, the school did not dare to let the students stay in the mountainous area, and organized the students to leave the mountain in an orderly manner at noon that day.

On the bus back to school, Ding Weisong and Bao Shunsheng purposely stayed far away from Pu Ziwen and they did not move closer as before.

Zhu Bo felt more and more strange.

"What happened to them?"

Of course Pu Ziwen knew what was going on, because Ding Weisong had sent him a message asking about this morning.

Pu Ziwen's answer was ambiguous, especially easy to make people think.

Naturally, Ding Weisong and Bao Shunsheng consciously didn't want to be light bulbs anymore.

"I don't know either. They may have something to discuss."

"Leave them alone, lift your foot up and let me see if it's time to change your dressing."

Zhu Bo nodded, and struggled to lift his calf and roll up his trousers.

This scene changed Ding Weisong's eyes again.

"I didn't talk nonsense when I saw that there was no bag. Let's take a picture and make a love photo album for them in the future, so as not to deny them."

"Uh-huh."

So the two took their mobile phones and took a candid shot.

After returning to school, Zhu Bo accepted the teachings of Lord Yan, Liu Pingju and Wang Luxian in turn. For this reason, Zhu Bo also sent a super long [-]-character self-criticism.

He wrote so that his hands were sore, and he was very upset.

But the person who made him unhappy stared straight at him again.

Zhu Bo threw the wrecked ball of paper over: "If you look at my face, I don't have the answer for the final exam!"

The other party seemed to have just recovered.

"That's right, the final exam is coming, Ding Weisong let me copy your exam paper."

Ding Weisong: "..."

Brother Wen is really not picky.

After the tense final exam, the sophomores, under the baptism of the hot sun, are finally about to enter the camp of the third year.

Everyone is in a different state during the last holiday before the third year of high school.

The students in the top class are anxious to enroll in two extra high school sprint classes to make up lessons, and most of the students in the trailing class are discussing where to travel to relax.

It's the same with Pu Ziwen, who asks Zhu Bo to go here and there every now and then.

Wang Luxian also didn't want Zhu Bo to be under too much pressure. With the help of Wang Luxian's assist, Pu Ziwen got many opportunities to be alone with Zhu Bo.

Finally, as the start of school was approaching, Pu Ziwen organized the five of Ding Weisong to go out for dinner together.

When Song Tianfu came over, he seemed to be possessed by something, and he was not as happy as a person.

"Comrades, I! Finally! At! Succeed! Succeed!!"

"Really! That's great, Sanzhong welcomes you brother!"

Song Tianfu's statement that learning is the most important thing finally persuaded his parents to transfer him to another school.

"From now on, I'll be with Brother Bo day and night, I'm so happy!"

Ding Weisong turned to look at him: "Day Xing, did Yelun get you brother?"

Ding Weisong alluded to Pu Ziwen.

Song Tianfu stretched out his index finger and waved it: "Of course, the third year of high school is so stressful that you have to live on campus. Don't you know that my brother Bo will live on campus?"

Pu Zi smelled the soda and almost choked.

Living on campus... Boys' collective dormitory...

No, Pu Ziwen made a decision.

Pu Ziwen said, "Of course I know, I want to live on campus too."

Pu Zi Wen rushed to Zhu Bo and blinked.

"I will live with Zhu Bo, right?"

Zhu Bo felt it was funny and snorted softly.

think too much.

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