A villain in love dressed as school grass

In the early morning of the next day, Zhu Bo stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom and took off his collar. He was really stimulated by the ambiguous marks on his neck.

Although Pu Ziwen controlled himself at the critical moment, it didn't mean he could control other things as well.

Zhu Bo felt that after he fell asleep last night, Pu Ziwen didn't know whether he woke up or continued to be drunk, and his hands were restlessly poking around on him.

From time to time, Pu Ziwen would rub against his neck, biting his neck.

Like a wolfhound.

Zhu Bo stared at himself in the mirror, and immediately decided not to let the other party mess around too much.

After turning on the faucet, Zhu Boju washed his face with water and brushed his teeth, then took a towel and rinsed it under cold water.

Zhu Bo tried to use an ice towel to remove the marks on his neck, but the result was obvious, and it didn't disappear at all.

Zhu Bo pushed open the door of the bathroom and walked towards the bedroom as if he was on fire.

Pu Ziwen still maintained the sleeping position when he left the bed, with one hand bent and pillowing his arm. The white shirt was wrinkled beyond recognition after a night, but it still didn't affect his handsomeness when he hung it on him.

What's more, the buttons on the other party's neckline were undone, which was even more confusing.

Sleep well.

However, Zhu Bo saw the opponent's eyelashes fluttering twice with his sharp eyes, and he threw the ice towel in his hand directly.

"Stop pretending, get up."

Pu Ziwen also wanted to pretend to be asleep and deliberately put on a pose to attract the other party, but he didn't expect to fail so quickly.

Pu Ziwen opened his eyes: "Why are you so angry in the morning, can't you give me a gentle good morning kiss to wake me up?"

Zhu Bo gave him the answer with cold eyes.

"Or you can pretend to be weak and ask your boyfriend to get up twice, or we can lie down and sleep and then get up again?"

Zhu Bo felt that his thinking was quite strange.

"Shall I ask you to nibble on my neck after I lie down?"

Pu Ziwen laughed after hearing this, and nodded in agreement: "Of course I don't mind if you like it."

"Come on." Pu Ziwen greeted him with open arms.

Come on, Zhu Bo pulled the quilt over and rolled it into a ball casually and stuffed it into his arms.

"You don't want to spend it in my room on the first day, do you?"

Pu Ziwen took the quilt away and looked at him suspiciously: "What do you mean?"

Zhu Bo sighed: "Aren't you going to think about where we are going on a date?"

How could his brain be so short-circuited?

Pu Ziwen finally came to his senses, they were going on a date together, and he started touching his phone everywhere.

"Yes, I can't waste time. I'll find out where couples go on dates."

Speaking of which, Pu Ziwen is inexperienced, so it would be fine if he was asked to find someone else, but for a date... it's better to ask someone with experience.

So he went to wash and brush his teeth while flipping through his phone, he read what the netizens said.

-Of course it's a playground, it's a must-see classic place for couples, it's romantic and dreamy.

-I think the movie theater is better, especially if you choose a horror movie, it’s a bit vulgar, but think about it, wouldn’t it be better if the object is scared and crawls into your arms? !

-Let's go shopping and buy!Nothing is better than buying, buying, and buying to be happy.

……

Pu Ziwen nodded silently, he deeply felt that what these people said made sense.

So Pu Ziwen took Zhu Bo to the playground after finishing packing and checking out the room.

But the sky failed, even though the two went to the amusement park under the sun at noon, the closed window of the ticket office still rejected them.

The first step of the date was messed up, Pu Ziwen was a little embarrassed, he turned around to wipe off the sweat from Zhu Bo's temples, and spoke briskly.

"It's okay, Brother Wen has other arrangements, let's go."

He took Zhu Bo to the bustling shopping street, and lined up in front of the best-selling theater with special seats for couples.

Pu Ziwen also went to buy juice and popcorn for Zhu Bo.

But when they were in line, the ticket seller politely told them that all the blockbuster movies of today's shows were sold out and only science fiction documentaries remained.

Rao Pu Zi heard that no matter how happy he was, it was as if he had been poured with cold water.

what is this?Why does it seem like everything is right with him?He just wanted to have a good date.

When Pu Ziwen was a little depressed, he found that Zhu Bo had already chosen a seat with the ticket seller.

"Let's just sit together, it's just that we can be quieter, thank you."

The ticket seller helped them operate with a smile and said, "You can still book the venue, that's good."

Pu Ziwen looked at him, Zhu Bo also looked back at him with a smile.

"What's the matter, didn't you say watch a movie? Why are you unhappy?"

"I'm not unhappy," Pu Ziwen shook his head, Zhu Bo's smile was reflected in his pupils, "it's just..."

"Just what?" Zhu Bo collected the tickets and brought over the popcorn, "It happens that I like documentaries very much, so let's sit over there."

Pu Zi stared fixedly at Zhu Bo's face for two seconds, then nodded and followed.

"As long as you like it, do you want to eat something else?"

"That's enough."

At the beginning of the movie, there were really only the two of them in the audience of this documentary.

No matter how exciting the documentary is, it will still give people a hypnotic effect unnaturally, especially for people like Zhu Bo who don't sleep well.

Zhu Bo's eyelids gradually clenched and his head shook in disobedience.

Pu Ziwen didn't dare to make a big move, but just stretched out his hand and gently turned Zhu Bo's head to let him lean on his shoulder.

What I like about documentaries is to make him happy.

The popcorn was pulled out of Zhu Bo's hand by him, and Pu Ziwen went to hold Zhu Bo's hand by himself.

As a boy, Zhu Bo's hands are fair and slender, with well-defined joints but not feminine.

After Pu Ziwen interlocked his fingers, she turned her head and pressed a kiss on his soft black hair.

All movements are soft and negligible.

"It's so cute, it doesn't matter if I take a sneak shot."

He seemed to be asking himself an answer, silently turned out the phone and turned off the flash light on purpose. Under the light of the film, Pu Ziwen smiled and took a photo with the sleeping Zhu Bo.

A click.

Pu Ziwen smiled unnaturally looking at the cuddling each other in the photo.

"I can't show it to you when I wake up, lest you delete your own photos."

In the darkness, Zhu Bo tilted his head and leaned on the opponent's shoulder, the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

Towards evening, Pu Ziwen and Zhu Bo's first date came to an end temporarily, although the day was not very smooth.

When the two of them were eating, accidents happened frequently. Pu Ziwen reasonably suspected that God was against them, but fortunately, Zhu Bo was not hypocritical, he was not too picky.

So a lively hot pot made dinner for the two of them.

It was getting dark.

"Are you going home? Or shall we go straight back to school?" Tomorrow Monday, they will go back to the dormitory.

Zhu Bo thought for a while: "Let's go to school." He could just make a phone call from Wang Luxian's side.

Pu Ziwen patted his head, and chatted with Wang Lu on the phone by the way.

Wang Luxian didn't know the current situation of the two children, so he asked Pu Ziwen and Zhu Bo to take care of each other more.

After hanging up the phone, Zhu Bo realized that Wang Luxian seemed to have secretly assisted Pu Ziwen from the very beginning, sending her son into the wolf's den step by step.

"Why do I feel that I have lost money?" Zhu Bo looked at him, "Even my mother let me get closer to you."

Pu Ziwenting heard what he meant.

Pu Ziwen couldn't help laughing: "Are you at a loss? Isn't my handsome boyfriend one of the best?"

Zhu Bo glared at him: "You are so embarrassed, I am still the one who made money after hearing what you said?"

"Otherwise..." Zhu Bo pretended, "Otherwise, I won't take advantage of it."

"Don't!" Puzi Wen saw that the words were wrong and hurried to make amends, "You must take it, you can't let me go."

"Besides, I should have taken advantage of it."

These words made Zhu Bo pursed his lips helplessly and shook his head with a smile.

"I really lost to you."

"I'm tired from walking," Zhu Bo stood there looking at him, "Give me a chance to show you?"

After confirming that Zhu Bo was not angry, Pu Ziwen squatted down slowly and turned his head.

"Come on, Brother Wen will carry you on your back."

Zhu Bo leaned forward without hesitation.

Compared with Pu Ziwen, Zhu Bo weighed a lot less, especially when he carried it on his back.

"I really want you to eat more, so thin that others will think that I abused you domestically."

Zhu Bo: "Then do you dare not give me food?"

"Don't dare when it's hot." Pu Ziwen said it confidently, without thinking at all whether he was in a slightly humble state.

He likes Zhu Bo, he just wants to give Zhu Bo all the good things, not to mention that Zhu Bo likes him too.

"To put it bluntly, if I have a bite to eat, I won't starve you, I'll give you all to eat."

Seeing that he was about to be immersed in self-movement, Zhu Bo stretched out his hand and beat the other person's chest.

"Young master, please stop making up your mind, your monthly pocket money of four figures does not allow you to be so pitiful."

Pu Ziwen, who was punctured, could only smile, and lifted Zhu Bo's hand with his back.

"Then shall I put it another way?"

"Forget it, you, watch the road..."

Under the bright street lights, Pu Ziwen kept laughing and laughing with Zhu Bo on his back, causing Zhu Bo to pinch his ears repeatedly.

In the dormitory, Zhu Bo didn't let Pu Zi smell his back on the road close to the school. In fact, he wasn't too tired.

When the two came back, they were so tired from Puzi's smell that they hugged Zhu Bo and lay on the bed.

Zhu Bo patted his arm: "Let go, I smell like hot pot."

Zhu Bo is somewhat of a clean freak: "Lie down on the bed after taking a shower."

Pu Ziwen lay flat and asked, "Shall we wash together?"

Zhu Bo: "?"

He could imagine taking a bath with each other in his mind.

Some are over the top.

"No, let's wash them separately," Zhu Bo said.

Pu Ziwen saw that Zhu Bo's ears were turning red, so he deliberately leaned closer and asked, "Let's wash together to save water and time, how nice it is."

Zhu Boxin couldn't say it well, and it's not that he didn't know what Pu Ziwen thought of him.

Taking a shower together... Isn't that the same as sending meat into his mouth?

No, absolutely not.

Zhu Bo pulled him up from the bed: "I'm worried that you will be too wild to control yourself."

Pu Ziwen got up reluctantly, Zhu Bo was right, he had better stop looking for such unpleasant things for himself.

Then Pu Ziwen went into the bathroom like a resentful husband guarding an empty room.

Zhu Bo looked at his back and shook his head.

On Monday morning, Ding Weisong finally regained his energy after experiencing the hangover on Saturday. When he stepped into the threshold of Class [-] refreshed, he found that he was not so energetic.

"Brother Wen, what are you doing? Now you don't eat breakfast in the cafeteria, so you can show your love in class instead?"

Pu Ziwen didn't care about him, he was still staring at Zhu Bo eating.

"What do you know? Your Brother Bo is supplementing nutrition."

Ding Weisong: "Nutrition... what kind of nutrition..."

Ding Weisong is also prone to divergent thinking, and unconsciously thinks of some messy things.

"That's why we should make up for it." Ding Weisong simply handed over his own tea eggs, "Brother Bo, eat more."

Zhu Bo took it over while rejecting Pu Ziwen's extended hand.

"Stop feeding, I can't eat anymore, you think I'm a pig?"

Pu Ziwen still wanted to give Zhu Bosai something to eat, but when they were still fighting, Liu Pingju just pushed open the door of Class [-].

"You two are in trouble again, you can't be quiet for a day."

Liu Pingju clapped her hands: "Everyone listen to me while eating." As she spoke, Liu Pingju took out a piece of paper from her satchel and started talking.

"In short, we have to select two students from each class in the third year of senior high school to participate in the preliminaries of the joint entrance examination."

"I know that the students in our class don't like to participate, so the teacher will choose it himself."

"Is Tong Siqi okay?" Tong Siqi nodded emphatically.

"The other..." Liu Pingju looked around, and finally landed on the window.

"Pu Ziwen, can you do it?"

Pu Ziwen paused the hand holding the bun, and turned his head mechanically: "Teacher, why do you think I can do it?"

"I should not be able to do that kind of activity of a top student."

Liu Pingju didn't listen much, and Class [-] didn't have any good candidates: "It's just you, get ready."

After speaking, Liu Pingju took her bag and went to the office of the language group, leaving Pu Ziwen and Zhu Bo to keep their eyes empty.

Pu Ziwen thought, the monthly exam, the midterm and the final exam are deadly enough, what should he use to take the entrance exam?

And Zhu Bo was also thinking that the fate of Pu Ziwen, a true scholar, was really rough.

Zhu Bo secretly had a sense of crisis that would affect him.

The author has something to say: Xiao Zhu Online is worried about her boyfriend's studies.

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