A villain in love dressed as school grass

Zhu Boxin said that he tortured Pu Ziwen for something, and it wasn't all because of Pu Ziwen's own doings.

Zhu Bo calmed down and looked at him: "I didn't torture you, it was you who tortured me."

Pu Ziwen looked at Zhu Bo inquiringly.

Zhu Bo went on to say, "You obviously told me that you didn't see Yu Xingbai, so what is this now?"

"You stayed with him who was sick in the hospital, so do you still remember the promise you made to me?"

Zhu Bo lowered his head slightly, his eyes dodged a little, and the jealousy and dissatisfaction in his tone were about to overflow.

"It's still about you rekindling your old love for him, that's right," Zhu Bo said with a look of sadness in his eyes, "How could I have forgotten that you liked him very much before?"

Pu Ziwen stared blankly, and then realized what Zhu Bo was talking about.

The original body should like Yu Xingbai very much.

But, he is not.

He was sure that he only liked Zhu Bo.

Later, he realized that the person on the opposite side was jealous of him. Although Pu Ziwen himself felt that it was wrong to think about this matter at this time, he should explain it to Zhu Bo as soon as possible.

But the realization that Zhu Bo was jealous of him still filled his heart with sweetness.

Pu Ziwen stretched out his hand to caress the back of Zhu Bo's neck with a sincere voice.

"This matter is really not what you think, and you don't have to wonder if what I like about you is true."

"I just like you."

Zhu Bo raised his eyes and felt aggrieved: "Isn't it what I thought? Do you think I'm blind, Pu Ziwen?"

"Or do you think I'm a bully?"

Pu Ziwen sighed helplessly: "Actually..."

However, before Pu Ziwen finished speaking, there was a loud noise by the door, followed by the nurse's voice.

"The old man's physical examination results are normal, and the operation can be arranged in the afternoon..."

"The accompanying boy is Yu Xingbai, right? You don't have to worry too much about getting yourself dizzy. Trust our hospital..."

The nurse walked up to Pu Ziwen, her tone full of appreciation.

"It's really thanks to your little classmate. If he hadn't been with you, the old man's mood would not have stabilized so quickly. If the illness is delayed, something will happen."

Yu Xingbai nodded his thanks.

The nurse looked at Yu Xingbai's physical condition again, and after a few instructions, he left the ward to prepare for the operation.

The ward was instantly silent.

Pu Zi shrugged silently, and lightly squeezed Zhu Bo's fingertips twice.

He stared at Zhu Bo's face apologetically.

"Now you know what's going on, I'm sorry, I didn't do well in this matter."

Zhu Bo suddenly felt a little numb in his scalp. He must have said something about revival of old love just now in a hurry.

That sentence, didn't it just make it clear that he cared about who Pu Ziwen cared about.

Going deeper...

Zhu Bo shook his head, took advantage of the other party's attention and withdrew his hand, his voice seemed embarrassed and sluggish.

"You...forget it, I'm going to leave first when I'm hungry."

After Zhu Bo finished speaking, he walked towards the door, leaving Pu Ziwen who hadn't reacted yet.

Pu Ziwen could only see Zhu Bo slipping away very fast like a rabbit.

Ding Weisong's expression on the side eating melons changed from stiff to full of joy, and only then did he come back to remind Pu Ziwen.

"Brother Wen! What are you still doing in a daze! If you don't hurry up and chase after him, you'll be finished if it's too late!"

"Yes, yes, yes," Pu Ziwen took the phone, "Leave."

Zhu Bo first went to the men's room on the first floor of the hospital, and he used water to comb the ridiculous back hair that was used to increase the momentum.

Zhu Bo's hair is soft and black, and it is easy to return to its natural state.

Looking at himself in the mirror whose hair was still dripping, Zhu Bo caught a shy redness on his face.

Zhu Bo stretched out his hand to touch his cheek, and he suddenly thought of Pu Ziwen's face.

With a smile on his face, the man stretched out his hand and splashed water on the mirror.

"You are a liar."

After speaking, Zhu Bo turned around to go out to the bathroom, but was blocked by a taller figure.

"Why am I a liar?" The man's voice was light and lazy, "I never lied to you."

Zhu Bo didn't bother to pay attention to him, and wanted to bypass him and walk away, but Pu Ziwen was faster than him, and stepped in front of him one step earlier, and at the same time stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist.

As soon as Pu Ziwen exerted force, Zhu Bo was brought into his arms.

Pu Ziwen hugged Zhu Bo recklessly.

Zhu Bo pushed his chest against his chest and struggled to free himself twice, then gave him a blank look.

"Don't Pu Zi feel unconscionable when he hears you say this? Don't you often lie to me? Would you like me to list it for you?"

Knowing that he was wrong, Pu Zi deliberately distanced himself from Zhu Bo's upper body, and helped Zhu Bo wipe his hair with the paper he drew just now.

"Yes, I'm a liar, but I never lied to you about one thing."

Zhu Bo looked up suspiciously, and Pu Ziwen scratched the ends of his hair twice.

"I like you, and I never lied to you."

Zhu Bo: "..."

"Puzi Wen, get the hell out of here."

Zhu Bo stretched out his hand to push him away, and now he felt more and more that Pu Ziwen's mouth was definitely worse than him.

Zhu Bo turned to leave, but stopped after thinking about it.

He turned his head, changed into the gentle and obedient look before, slowly and seductively leaned close to Puzi Wen's ear and spoke.

"Brother Wen, just see if I will forgive you easily this time."

After Zhu Bo finished speaking, he turned around and walked out. Pu Ziwen immediately understood Zhu Bo's anger, and he chased after him without any delay.

Near noon, Zhu Bo was also hungry, so he found a clean noodle shop near the hospital.

When Zhu Bo ordered a meal for one person and waited for the noodles to be ready, Pu Ziwen came over to join him at the table with a sullen face.

Zhu Bo snorted coldly and said, "Master, are you sure you want to eat?"

He pointed to the menu: "This restaurant is full of chili, can you bear it?"

Speaking of which, Zhu Bo also deliberately chose a spicy shop, in order to abuse Puzi's mouth, so as to save him from running the train with his mouth full.

Pu Ziwen looked at the menu and was about to sweat, but he still forced himself to speak with a smile.

"It's okay, you don't know, my stomach has been trained, and there is nothing wrong with it."

Zhu Bo smiled: "I hope so."

Waiting for the noodles glowing red with spicy oil to be served, Pu Ziwen still couldn't hold back his throat rolling.

But after Pu Ziwen raised his eyes to meet Zhu Bo's eyes, he felt nothing for an instant.

Isn't it chili?

"Since my boyfriend wants me to eat it, then I will eat it."

"I can do whatever you want me to do."

Zhu Bo ruthlessly interrupted his self-touching: "I'm not your boyfriend, don't talk nonsense."

Pu Zi smelled a mouthful of red and spicy noodles and just about to stuff it into his mouth, he was so surprised that he put down his chopsticks.

"Don't you like me, and I like you, don't we like each other?"

Zhu Bo parted the corner of his lips: "Yes, but who told you that if I like you, I will agree to be with you?"

Pu Ziwen: "Huh?"

Like but not together, what kind of operation.

"If you make me unhappy, then of course I won't make you happy either."

"No, Zhu Bo," Pu Ziwen said with a humble expression, "You can do whatever you want, don't make fun of it."

Zhu Bo sternly put down his chopsticks: "Pu Ziwen, do you think I'm joking with you?"

"Like I said, I'm actually petty and possessive."

"You went to see someone else. No matter what the reason is, I don't need to be considerate of you and him."

"What's more, the person you go to see is the person you once liked."

Zhu Bo didn't even want to eat the rice, so he put down his chopsticks and left the noodle shop.

Only then did Pu Ziwen suppress the smile on his face, it turned out that Zhu Bo cared so much about him seeing Yu Xingbai.

He also knew that it was wrong for him not to tell Zhu Bo, but he was also afraid that after telling Zhu Bo, Zhu Bo would think too much.

It seems that he really needs to find a suitable time to tell Zhu Bo the truth, tell Zhu Bo that he is not the original body, so there is no such thing as whether he likes Yu Xingbai or not.

There is one and only one person he likes.

Thinking of these, Pu Ziwen didn't realize that he silently ate a lot of red and spicy noodles.

When he reacted, he already felt his stomach burning again.

"Fuck, it's so spicy."

Pu Ziwen didn't follow Zhu Bo after all. When he entered the school gate, the eyes of Uncle Wang outside the gate almost wanted to nail him to the ground.

Pu Ziwen smiled and made excuses to feel uncomfortable and slipped into the school infirmary. He really wanted to prescribe a box of stomach medicine.

Seeing him like this, Dr. Xu sighed helplessly, stroked his long hair and took a box of medicine for Pu Ziwen.

"I don't know what's going on with you young people. Classmate Zhu Bo just took a box of stomach medicine and left. Do you all have stomach pains?"

Putting his hands on the table, Pu Ziwen leaned over to ask.

"Teacher, is Zhu Bo really here to get the medicine?"

Dr. Xu: "Why did I lie to you? He just left, so he went to the dormitory."

Pu Ziwen squeezed the medicine box tightly: "Thank you teacher, I'm leaving."

He wants to find Zhu Bo quickly.

Zhu Bo was really duplicity, although he was not forgiving, but he obviously couldn't bear him to feel bad.

Pu Ziwen felt very regretful now.

What did he do? !

If he had known this before, he shouldn't have told Zhu Bo everything, just to help the old man, there is nothing he dared to say.

It's all right now, Zhu Bo was heartbroken for no reason.

Pu Ziwen really wanted to go back a few days ago and wake up the self who lied to Zhu Bo.

"I'm really not human." Pu Ziwen sighed, and stopped in his tracks when passing by the supermarket.

Zhu Bo took a day off, and Liu Pingju was relieved of him, so Zhu Bo simply went back to the dormitory.

Zhu Bo looked at the stomach medicine in his hand, and threw the medicine on the other party's bed with some self-deprecation.

When he had just changed into his daily sports clothes, the door of the dormitory was suddenly pushed open.

Zhu Bo watched the other party bring in two large, very full snack bags out of breath.

"I am back."

Without saying a word, Pu Ziwen closed the door and dumped two large bags of snacks on Zhu Bo's bed, covering the entire bed.

Seeing so many snacks, the corners of Zhu Bo's mouth stiffened: "Did you sweep the supermarket shelves?"

"I don't know which one you like and which one you don't like, I bought them all."

"You just pick what you like, and you can deal with the rest."

Pu Ziwen panted heavily and grinned at him and said.

"I'm making amends for you. I really did something wrong in this matter. Can you stop being angry with me?"

Pu Ziwen stretched out his arms, Zhu Bo dodged to avoid his embrace.

"Pu Ziwen, don't you think you did one thing wrong?"

Pu Ziwen rolled his eyes, he thought in his mind, is there anything else?

Zhu Bo raised his eyebrows and walked around him, walked to his desk, and dug out the first draft scores of Fu Qinglin.

"See for yourself."

Pu Zi didn't understand why he took the few sheets of paper, and when he saw the content on the paper, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"This is...Mr. Fu Qinglin's score?"

Pu Ziwen knew that this piano master was hard to find, let alone such a first draft that had never been published before.

"Your eyes are not bad, do you know how this came about?"

Zhu Bo sat on the chair and looked up at him, but his momentum was not weak at all.

"I asked Mr. Fu for this through my relationship. Mr. Fu promised to see you."

"Because of your help, you made Mr. Fu wait for you eagerly."

Not to mention the pleading Zhu Bo.

Zhu Bo continued: "So, do you still think I can easily forgive you?"

"Which, brother?"

Zhu Bo's call, which could be considered soft, hit Pu Ziwen's heart directly.

Pu Ziwen was so regretful that he wanted to slap himself now, the moment Zhu Bo got up to leave, he quickly grabbed Zhu Bo's clothes.

"What are you doing..."

Zhu Bo didn't say anything, he felt himself being wrapped tightly, and then he heard a crisp sound, the sound of bones touching the ground.

Pu Ziwen knelt beside Zhu Bo and hugged Zhu Bo tightly with one hand.

His voice was soft and apologetic.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to make you uncomfortable anymore, can you hit me?"

The author has something to say: The road to chasing his wife is long!

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