A villain in love dressed as school grass

Pu Ziwen's eyes were hot, as if he had been lit on fire, and he looked at Zhu Bo from top to bottom with red eyes.

A voice screamed uncontrollably in his mind.

He wanted to kiss him, hug him.

Zhu Bo's eyes flustered surprisingly, he didn't know where to put his hands, and his head was deliberately tilted to one side to avoid the other party's sight.

Pu Ziwen reached out and pinched Zhu Bo's chin to force him to turn his head. With the other hand, he clamped Zhu Bo's arm and raised it above his head.

In this direction, Zhu Bo couldn't break free from the opponent's strength at this time.

Zhu Bo watched Pu Ziwen slowly leaning down to approach his lips, Zhu Bo suddenly closed his eyes, his voice trembling slightly.

"You...don't do this."

Pu Ziwen actually stopped at the place where Zhu Bo's lips were almost close.

"Scared? You provoked me first."

His fiery panting sprayed on Zhu Bo's face, making Zhu Bo itchy.

Pu Ziwen went on to say: "You lit the fire, you should be responsible to the end, Zhu Bo."

Zhu Bo caught the elements of reason and restraint in his voice, so he dared to open his eyes.

The movement of Zhu Bo swallowing lightly still revealed his emotions.

"You are... so scary..."

This sentence dispelled Pu Ziwen's strong emotions a lot.

After his eyes cleared up, he saw the panic and fear in Zhu Bo's eyes, and Pu Ziwen's heart felt as if he had been shocked with ice cubes.

Zhu Bo is afraid...or is it okay?

Just as Pu Ziwen's heart was cooling down step by step, Zhu Bo's words almost made him unable to hold back.

Zhu Bo whispered, "We...we're not yet adults..."

Because of these words, Pu Ziwen's eyes were lit up again.

Zhu Bo didn't say "we're not suitable" or "I can't be with you", but——

It's that they're underage.

This clear cognition made Pu Ziwen's heart suddenly brighten.

Zhu Bo really began to accept him.

Zhu Bo's emotions hadn't recovered yet, and his body naturally shrank.

Seeing him like this, Pu Ziwen let go of his hand gently with eyes full of eyes, and embraced Zhu Bo with a dependent angle.

"Don't be afraid, we'll talk about it later."

Pu Ziwen exhaled, and gently rubbed the back of Zhu Bo's head.

Belonging to his teenager, he can't scare him.

Zhu Bo gradually relaxed under the comfort of the other party, and then he realized what he just said.

He wanted to bite his tongue with some regret, but he still let the back of his neck and the roots of his ears turn red.

Zhu Bo pushed him while muttering.

"You press me down like this and can't breathe, do you want to suffocate me first?"

The other party just got up from him, but the bed cannot be seen.

There was no need for a towel, and all the water droplets hanging from his body rubbed against Zhu Bo's quilt.

"How can I sleep if you make it like this?" Zhu Bo's voice was mostly complaining.

"Then you can sleep in my bed."

Zhu Bo's tone was full of questioning: "Isn't it right for me to sleep in your bed?"

Pu Zi laughed out loud when he heard that, and kept nodding his head in a brisk tone: "Yes, it should be."

"Of course my bed is for my future boyfriend."

What greeted him was a pillow thrown by Zhu Bo.

"That's what you would say."

"Okay, okay, don't be angry..."

On the first night of the third year of high school, the moonlight was so bright that it was shining peacefully in every corner of the campus of No. [-] Middle School.

The windows of the boys' dormitory 601 can still reflect the figures of two people fighting.

After a while, the two rolled into bed.

The lights go out.

During self-study the next morning, Ding Weisong looked back at the two people's thick dark circles and was stunned.

"Brother Wen, what did you two do last night? The dark circles under your eyes are so heavy?"

Song Tianfu also poked his head over when he heard the voice: "Let me see?"

"I'm going, what are you doing?"

Pu Ziwen just smiled as usual, Zhu Bo gave him an annoyed look.

Zhu Bo saw Ding Weisong's side.

"That's not because you brother Wen is not honest at all when you sleep."

Zhu Bo didn't know if Pu Ziwen really didn't sleep well or if it was because he was squeezed into the same bed with him.

Throughout the night, Pu Ziwen kept rolling over him for more than half of the time.

If it weren't for his being so wet that he couldn't sleep, Zhu Bo wouldn't want to squeeze in with him.

Ding Weisong looked over without blinking, his mouth opened into a circle.

"Brother Wen, your efficiency is really high!"

You obviously said yesterday that you only held hands, just for one night, just, that's all?

terrible!

"Brother Wen, are you too beastly?!"

Pu Zi took a look at him, and held back the swear words from his lips.

"We have a very simple sleeping relationship, please delete the waste in your mind for me?"

"Or you want to taste my fist."

Ding Weisong hesitated: "Forget it then, Brother Wen, don't taste it, you are very simple, I believe it!"

Pu Ziwen let him go and turned to look at Zhu Bo.

Pu Ziwen couldn't help thinking of a few questions while drooping his eyes.

When will it be justifiable, when will it be an adult, and when will it be...

Pu Ziwen thought that these things must be implemented as soon as possible.

It was a week before Zhu Bo saw Yu Xingbai again, Yu Xingbai's eyes felt tired.

Zhu Bo didn't want to care about why he was like this.

But when he saw Pu Ziwen, his eyes still shone brightly, which made Zhu Bo feel a little dazzling.

Fortunately, even though Yu Xingbai talked to Pu Ziwen intentionally or unintentionally, Pu Ziwen didn't talk to him seriously.

Zhu Bo's initial hostility has almost disappeared.

Zhu Bo was in a good mood, and agreed to help the class monitor to pick up the school newspaper from Director Tian.

Zhu Bo walked to the door of Director Tian's office, reached out and knocked on the door twice.

"Teacher Tian, ​​I'm here to pick up the school newspaper."

Tian Shaowu was very happy to see Zhu Bo: "Xiao Bo, come in quickly."

Director Tian and Zhu Bo have always been in contact because of the photo taking. He saw that this child is a fast learner and has talent, so he intends to cultivate it.

Instead of failing in the culture test, it is better to change the road, but every time his proposal is rejected by Zhu Bo.

Zhu Bo has never disclosed his identity as a top student to anyone, and he also likes to visit Director Tian occasionally.

"Look, how about this group of photos?"

Director Tian showed Zhu Bo his latest works.

Zhu Bo nodded appreciatively: "Teacher did a great job."

Director Tian, ​​who was praised, was a little smug, his eyes curved into a curved line.

"Then do you want to go out with me to shoot a work this Saturday? The teacher has a new job."

Zhu Bo slightly raised his eyebrows: "I may not have much time this week, sorry teacher."

He wanted to go back and chew on the newly arrived book.

Director Tian was not without regrets: "That's a pity, Xiao Bo, I wanted to take you to a tall place this week."

"My friend's piano is one of the best in the province, but he begged me to take two pictures of him."

piano?Zhu Bo was stunned for a moment.

Director Tian saw his doubts.

"Then let me put it bluntly, Fu Qinglin, the old stubborn who is particularly picky about playing the piano."

Zhu Bo had heard of this person, not only in the province, but also internationally famous for his piano, but he was too low-key and difficult to get close to.

The most rare thing is that Fu Qinglin's score is very good, and it is hard to find a score.

After hesitating for two seconds, Zhu Bo said, "Teacher, can I go with you?"

Director Tian: "Huh? Why did you change your mind?"

Zhu Bo didn't hide it, and pointed out his intentions.

Director Tian nodded after listening: "It's not difficult for Xiao Bo, but this person's temper is too difficult to serve. He's just a stubborn old man. He might not give it to you. It's up to you when the time comes."

"Well, just take me there, thank you teacher."

Zhu Bo took a deep breath.

On Friday, Pu Ziwen lingered in Zhu Bo's ear early in the morning.

"Do you have something to do tomorrow, let's go out to play? There is a nice dessert shop opened nearby, how about I take you there to eat."

"No." Zhu Bo refused emotionally.

"Then there's a copper hot pot that's not bad, shall we go?"

"Don't go."

"Then there is another..."

"I said no," Zhu Bo slapped the book over, "I have something to do."

Pu Ziwen shut his mouth a little depressed, he really didn't know what happened to Zhu Bo.

In short, when Zhu Bo didn't want to come out, he would use something as an excuse.

Because he had seen Zhu Bo walking around the neighborhood several times when he was busy.

Ding Weisong tried to persuade him: "Brother Wen, would you like to take a look at me? I have time."

However, Ding Weisong was greeted by a book photographed by Pu Ziwen.

"I don't have time with you."

"Cut..." Ding Weisong murmured and turned his head.

Which single dog do you despise?

Ding Weisong made up his mind in his heart to follow Pu Ziwen to see what kind of timeless he is.

When school was over, Zhu Bo left early, without even waiting for Pu Zi to hear, he just said goodbye and left.

Zhu Bo was going to Director Tian's side, but Pu Ziwen didn't know.

Pu Ziwen packed his backpack boredly and slowly, pretending to stuff two books into it.

When he was about to stand up and walk away with his bag on his back, there was a person standing by the desk.

It's Yu Xingbai.

"Do you have something else to do?" Pu Ziwen didn't want to waste too much energy with him, he was really boring.

"I have something to do," Yu Xingbai said with a trace of exhaustion in his tone, "I have something to talk to you about, can I talk to you alone?"

Ding Weisong was a little embarrassed watching the scene, and was stopped by Pu Ziwen when he wanted to retreat.

"Don't go and wait for me for a while."

"If you have something to say, just say it, there is nothing he can't listen to."

Yu Xingbai was embarrassed by Pu Ziwen's absent-minded attitude, so he still asked Pu Ziwen to come with him alone.

The tone was very polite, without the messy emotions before.

It's not good for Pu Ziwen to let people be so embarrassed, the eyes of the surrounding students are all gathered, and it will not look good if it goes on.

"The playground stands, you go first, I'll go there later."

Yu Xingbai showed a nice smile and nodded.

"Are you really going, Brother Wen?" Ding Weisong leaned over and asked, "It's not good for you to go to see him behind Zhu Bo's back!"

Pu Ziwen did not forget that he promised Zhu Bo.

"I'm going this time to talk to him one last time, to make things clear, so that this person won't pretend to be stupid again in the future."

"Also," Pu Ziwen took the phone and turned on the recording function, "I will record the whole thing for Zhu Bo to listen to, so don't worry about it."

"Brother Wen is reliable!" Ding Weisong gave a thumbs up, "Then I'll go first, bye."

Pu Ziwen nodded.

It was already 15 minutes later when Pu Ziwen came to the playground. The students were all walking towards the school gate, and there were only a few people on the playground.

Pu Ziwen walked over and raised his eyes against the dazzling sunset.

"Speak up quickly."

The other party faltered, and Pu Ziwen lost his patience.

"You said that there is no point in what you said, and you understand what I mean. I'm leaving."

"Hey, wait." Yu Xingbai went to hold his hand, but Pu Ziwen shook him off.

Yu Xingbai raised his eyes and said, "I know you like Zhu Bo, I have a way to help you catch him, do you want to listen?"

Pu Ziwen's originally firm footsteps stopped.

"Really? Then tell me and listen."

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Minors can't do that, and they can eat it when they are adults.

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