A villain in love dressed as school grass

"Well……"

Zhu Bo's eyes widened immediately, his mind went blank and he didn't even have time to react.

It wasn't until the opponent's sharp canine teeth gritted against his lips that Zhu Bo realized what had happened due to the pain.

Pu Ziwen held him tightly in his arms, with a strong sense of aggression.

Zhu Bo felt a sense of unreality in his heart, and he pushed the other party away forcefully.

Fresh air swept through his chest again.

Zhu Bo looked at the slightly panting opponent with unsteady breathing.

"Pu Ziwen, you!"

"Who told you to kiss me?"

The corners of Zhu Bo's lips were numb, and his voice trembled slightly.

It wasn't fear, but the moment the other party kissed him, he was at a loss.

He has never been kissed.

Pu Ziwen looked at Zhu Bo, he didn't know what was wrong, he couldn't control such a tiny impulse.

However, facing Zhu Bo, there was always a voice in his brain urging him to get closer.

Maybe it's just because the other party is Zhu Bo.

"I'm sorry, Zhu Bo, I really can't control my thinking when I face you."

"I like you so much."

"I'm sorry……"

Pu Ziwen thought about it, it was wrong for him to kiss him without the consent of the other party.

Pu Ziwen looked at the sparkle in Zhu Bo's eyes, and felt that he was really not doing well.

"Don't be afraid, I will definitely not next time."

What he said was that he would never kiss Zhu Bo again without his consent, but Zhu Bo had some deviations in his understanding.

Zhu Bo said: "Cough...next time...don't bite me..."

"Your lips hurt from biting."

After speaking, Zhu Bo's cheeks felt hot. Fortunately, it was dark, which could just cover his unnaturalness.

Pu Ziwen was stunned in place.

After a while, Pu Ziwen followed Zhu Bo's brain circuit as if awakened.

Zhu Bo... Zhu Bo he said...

Tell him not to bite him next time? !

Pu Zi heard the gloomy atmosphere in his heart just now and was slapped across the face, and he smiled and ran a few more steps with his long legs to follow Zhu Bo.

"I didn't hear what you just said, please say it again for me!"

"You obviously heard it..."

"I didn't hear you. Say it again, so who doesn't bite you?"

"Go away."

"I wish you to say it again."

"..."

Zhu Bo had a very comfortable life recently. On the one hand, Pu Ziwen didn't bother him frequently because he was serious about studying with Fu Qinglin.

On the other hand, Pu Ziwen's attitude of admitting mistakes is really excellent.

Not only did everything follow him, but he also manually chopped off all the peach blossoms thrown by outsiders.

Zhu Bo found it very interesting when he thought of the scene in the cafeteria yesterday.

In the cafeteria, Zhu Bo was still eating with Cai Si Nian while discussing programming issues. The sound behind him attracted the two people's attention.

Zhu Bo looked in the direction of Cai Si Nian's finger, and there were three girls standing by Pu Ziwen's dining table.

No need to look, she is a little girl who likes school grass again.

The pink envelope was handed out by the girl.

Pu Zi couldn't sit still after hearing Shang Zhu Bo's eyes.

"Classmate, thank you for your liking, but I'm sorry that I can't accept it. I have someone I like."

Pu Ziwen's eyes wandered towards Zhu Bo intentionally or unintentionally.

"And I only like him alone, and I guess I will be like this all my life."

The girl sobbed and took back the envelope.

Pu Ziwen was even more ruthless. In order to cut off the peach blossom branches from all walks of life, he went directly to the hot posts of No. [-] Middle School and posted with his real name.

It was a post titled "I declare that I already have someone I like, and I refuse all likes."

As soon as the post was posted, the girls who admired the school grass and some people who ate melons gathered around to watch. I don't know how many girls were hurt by this.

The people who eat melons spare no effort to dig out clues, just to find out who the girl who is attracted to the school grass is.

What kind of peerless beauty is that?

Zhu Bo was relieved that everyone's focus was on the various school beauties and candidates for the school beauties.

On the other hand, Pu Ziwen was the same as usual, and even treated Zhu Bo much better than usual.

After leaving Fu Qingpurn's house every day, Pu Ziwen would always stuff him with various snacks.

Gradually, Zhu Bo's book shelf was filled with snacks.

Zhu Bo asked, "Are you trying to feed me like a pig?"

Pu Ziwen nodded his head: "It's fine to feed it into a pig, as long as you are a little fatter, I like you anyway."

Zhu Bo could hardly bear Pu Ziwen's confession anytime and anywhere.

"When will you stop saying you like me?"

"When you promise to be with me, and what I say is true."

"You don't have to like it when you're together?" Zhu Bo asked, staring into his eyes.

Pu Ziwen smiled: "I can say I love you when we're together, otherwise I'm really playing hooligans."

Zhu Bo snorted and ignored him, thinking that you are playing a hooligan now.

On this day, when Zhu Bo and Pu Ziwen came to Fu Qingpurn's house, Fu Qingpurn was surprisingly dressed in formal attire, and even his hair was meticulously smeared until it shone.

Fu Qinglin familiarly pulled Zhu Bo over to give him a reference as to which suit would be better to wear.

Pu Ziwen silently pointed aside.

"Have you asked me, kid?"

Although Fu Qinglin said so, that set was really not bad.

Fu Qinglin looked back at him: "Are you free on Saturday, you brat? Join me in a performance."

Pu Ziwen looked around, and finally pointed to himself: "Me?"

"Then who else, what can I do with Xiaobo? Remember to be free on Saturday."

Zhu Bo listened and understood Fu Qinglin's meaning. Taking Puzi out to smell him was to admit his identity.

Being able to become a student under Fu Qinglin's school is something that no one can ask for.

Pu Ziwen didn't speak, Zhu Bo secretly poked his waist, and Pu Ziwen came back to his senses.

"Thank you, Mr. Fu, I will work very hard to live up to your expectations."

Fu Qinglin nodded in relief, but he still did not forget to teach Pu Ziwen a lesson for Zhu Bo.

"Xiao Bo and I picked clothes, you can replant those flowers in the yard today."

Then Fu Qinglin pulled Zhu Bo into the living room, Fu Qinglin said seriously.

"Don't feel bad, just let him suffer a little more, so that he can treat you well in the future."

Zhu Bo smiled and nodded: "The teacher is right."

As Saturday approached, Ding Weisong turned his head again with potato chips in his mouth.

"Brother Bo, does Brother Wen have a mistress? I haven't seen anyone these days."

Song Tianfu talked over his head: "Little San, how can there be Xiao San?!"

Zhu Bo gave everyone a relieved look.

"Don't worry, Brother Wen wouldn't dare to give you ten guts."

"He's in the piano room."

Ding Weisong was puzzled: "Brother Wen went to the piano room again? If I didn't know that he likes Brother Bo, I really thought he thought he loved the piano."

Song Tianfu: "Second."

Ding Weisong stuffed the potato chips into his mouth and chewed, when he suddenly thought of something.

"I almost forgot, everyone, there is a big event this Saturday!"

Zhu Bo raised his eyes, thinking that Ding Weisong, a young Internet addict, was also interested in elegant art.

Ding Weisong really did not disappoint him: "Saturday is Brother Wen's birthday, how could I have forgotten it!"

"There are still a few days, let's think about where to celebrate?"

Song Tianfu: "Internet cafe?"

Ding Weisong: "It's too perfunctory bro, it's the first time we celebrate Brother Wen's birthday, so it's too embarrassing for you to choose an Internet cafe."

"Let me think about it, I will definitely find a suitable place, let's think about what gift to give Brother Wen first."

"Gift... What does brother like?"

Ding Weisong touched his chin and thought for a while: "Brother Wen likes... Brother Bo!"

Song Tianfu: "Then let's tie a bow to Brother Bo as a gift?"

"Reliable, what do you think of the bag?"

Bao Shunsheng: "Reliable."

Zhu Bo: "..." What a fool.

Zhu Bo reminded: "He has something to do during the day on Saturday, so arrange the activities until the evening."

However, everyone didn't know what happened to Pu Ziwen during the day, but since Zhu Bo had spoken, it must be true.

"Then find an evening event."

Ding Weisong took out his phone and turned around.

Zhu Bo was a little dazed thinking about the birthday, so he wanted to give the other party a gift no matter what, but he really didn't know the other party's preferences.

So during the lunch break, Zhu Bo took a bottle of water and went to the piano room.

The melodious piano sound became clearer and clearer, and Zhu Bo knocked on the door.

When Pu Zi smelled him, a smile instantly appeared on his serious face.

"You feel sorry for me so much, you even brought me water."

Zhu Bo snorted and didn't bother to argue with him: "It's your birthday on Saturday, do you want any present?"

"I don't know what you like?"

Pu Ziwen unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip, squinting at him.

"How could you not know?"

Pu Ziwen looked gently at Zhu Bo's face, and Zhu Bo understood right away.

"You really think I can tie myself in a bow and give it to you?"

Pu Ziwen: "I can't say for sure, just in case you want to."

"No chance, don't think about it."

Zhu Bo felt that there was no need to communicate gifts with the other party, so he could prepare by himself.

Pu Ziwen didn't stick to Zhu Bo too much, and after pinching Zhu Bo's face, he sat on the piano bench again.

Just when he was about to play, Zhu Bo's cold voice came from the door.

"Pu Ziwen, if you play well, maybe I will fulfill your birthday wish."

After speaking, Zhu Bo disappeared directly at the door.

This sentence caused Pu Ziwen's tone on the keys to suddenly go out of tune.

I wish Bo really...

"It really tortures me."

The author has something to say: I pray that Xiao Po's wish will come true.

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Thanks for reading, bows.