A villain in love dressed as school grass

Later, Pu Ziwen was still afraid that he would not be able to control himself, so he didn't touch Zhu Bo much.

Zhu Bo also knew what was going on with him, so he didn't make much movement, and the two of them turned off the lights and lay down on their respective beds around ten o'clock.

In fact, neither of them slept.

Until it was almost midnight, Zhu Bo heard Pu Ziwen calling him in a very slight and gentle tone.

"Zhu Bo, are you asleep?"

Zhu Bo didn't answer, and the other party asked him again. When he didn't get a response, Zhu Bo heard a rustling sound, so Zhu Bo quickly closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Then he felt that the single bed he was on was slightly sunken, and a warm body carefully lay up and hugged him.

Zhu Bo tried his best to keep his breathing steady, but the other party didn't seem to be as urgent as he imagined.

Pu Ziwen just hugged Zhu Bo very carefully, and then kissed him very lightly on the forehead.

"Happy birthday," Pu Ziwen said softly, "my boyfriend."

Then Pu Ziwen reached out and patted Zhu Bo's back very gently, as if to make Zhu Bo sleep better.

Zhu Bo wasn't very sleepy at first, but he felt sleepy after this, and finally he fell asleep in the other's arms with a smile on his face.

Early the next morning, the two people who had planned to go to class together were stopped in the dormitory by the sudden heavy rain.

Worried about the safety of day students going to and from school, the school temporarily decided to have a day off on Friday, which made Ding Weisong and the others very happy.

Ding Weisong immediately called two other people to find Pu Ziwen and the other two.

"Brother Wen, Brother Bo, shall we go to the beach today? I don't think the weather is suitable."

Zhu Bo glanced at the dense dark clouds outside: "It shouldn't matter, it will clear up in the afternoon."

Pu Ziwen also said: "The villa is not so close to the sea, so there is no potential safety hazard."

"And you don't know the weather in Huaiyu? The weather changes faster than your brother Bo's face."

Ding Weisong felt that his words were not false at all, so he nodded his head.

After hearing this, Zhu Bo pinched Pu Ziwen's waist.

"I finally know how my reputation was harmed."

Pu Ziwen smiled and changed the topic.

At noon, the weather really cleared up as expected by the two of them. The five of them stopped a taxi at the school gate, reported the location by the sea and left.

seaside.

The sea in Huaiyu is not big and not well-known, so fortunately it is clean and thorough, at least it has not been over-exploited by those in the scenic spot, so it is quite suitable for a vacation.

Puzi Wenjia's villa is located on the south side of the beach, and the location makes people feel quiet and comfortable.

Zhu Bo got out of the car and felt surprisingly refreshed after breathing in the fresh sea breeze.

Ding Weisong and Song Tianfu bluffed as soon as they got out of the car.

"Brother Wen, I take back the words that I am a rich second generation, but you are the invisible rich second generation!"

"This villa cost a lot of money."

Pu Ziwen didn't care much about these things: "I don't know, which relative gave it to me, I forgot."

Ding Weisong's eyes were wide open, and his brother Wen's tone of voice was really like a real rich second generation.

In fact, Pu Ziwen really didn't know who gave it to him, he just found out that there was a house under his name by chance.

He didn't investigate much, probably the original owner got it before.

Pu Ziwen raised his head and squinted at the still glaring sunshine: "Stop talking nonsense, let's go in."

He casually threw the key to Ding Weisong.

The refrigerator in the villa had been plugged in again the day before yesterday, and Pu Ziwen had stuffed the refrigerator full of barbecue ingredients.

So everyone got busy after entering the villa.

Pu Ziwen was busy making cakes in the kitchen, Ding Weisong and Bao Shunsheng set up a barbecue grill with parasols in the yard, and Song Tianfu hung balloon ribbons in the villa.

And Zhu Bo just sat on the sofa and watched TV.

Seeing that everyone was busy, Zhu Bo felt somewhat uneasy. When he was about to help, Pu Ziwen pushed him back to the sofa.

"Today you are the protagonist, just sit down."

Song Tianfu was also laughing at the side: "Yes, brother Bo, you are the favorite of the five of us, you can rest at ease, and it's not too busy."

Zhu Bo: "Okay, call me again if you need me."

Zhu Bo, who sat back on the sofa again, felt very much like what Song Tianfu said, that he was about to become a group favorite.

Zhu Bo nestled on the sofa and switched TV channels. Song Tianfu finished the arrangement first, and then sneaked closer to Zhu Bo's side.

"Brother Bo, can I interview you about your current psychological feelings?"

"How do you feel?" Zhu Bo looked at him, "You mean birthday, I am very happy."

Song Tianfu smacked his lips: "Who asked you this, I mean, do you have any thoughts about tonight?"

"Brother Bo, don't play dumb for me." Song Tianfu glanced at the busy people in the kitchen, "Who doesn't know that he is just waiting for this day."

Zhu Bo's throat was a little tight: "You say this... just let it be."

Song Tianfu asked again: "Brother Bo, you can't think like this. You have to protect yourself for the first time. You have to let him do something. Protective measures must be taken well."

Zhu Bo looked at him suspiciously.

"I knew it was like this." Song Tianfu secretly took the backpack, took out a black plastic bag from the bag and handed it over.

"Brother Bo, you don't have to thank me, I'm afraid you will be hurt."

Zhu Bo opened the plastic bag, and there were two boxes of very straightforward things inside.

Zhu Bo narrowed his eyes slightly: "You actually carry this thing in your bag all the time?"

Song Tianfu snorted: "I just passed by the supermarket to buy it. You don't know how strange that boss looks at me."

"Brother Bo, I really broke my heart because of you."

Zhu Bo: "Then I thank you, brother."

"Don't be polite to me, after all, brother Bo, your happiness is more important."

Zhu Bo: "..."

"You better stop talking and go help Ding Weisong and the others."

Song Tianfu felt relieved after explaining his instructions, and almost jumped into the yard.

Zhu Bo secretly hid the bag with a blushing face.

After putting it away, he got up and went to the kitchen to watch Pu Ziwen. At this time, he was fighting with a pot of cream.

"Obviously it's fine according to this ratio, why are they all mixed together?"

Butter seems to be very uncooperative, saying nothing will make him what he should be.

Zhu Bo folded his arms, thinking that the appearance of the tall boy busy in the kitchen was very interesting.

"And you said you wouldn't screw up, what's that?"

Zhu Bo took out a piece of paper to wipe the sweat from Pu Ziwen's temples, and Pu Zi Wen seriously made cream without raising his eyes.

"There are always times when masters perform poorly, not to mention that I am just warming up, and I will definitely be able to do it well again."

Zhu Bo also applauded in particular: "Yes, yes, our Brother Wen is the best."

"I'm waiting for Brother Wen to make me a cake to eat."

Zhu Bo's encouragement is undoubtedly the best reward for Pu Ziwen, he twitched at him jokingly.

"I'll make a cake for you to eat, so are you ready to take a bath and eat it for me?"

Zhu Bo smiled and was too lazy to pay attention to him: "That depends on whether your cake is cooked well. If it is not good, I will take a taxi overnight."

As soon as these words came out, Pu Ziwen was as high-spirited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Please don't worry about the organization, I will definitely complete this mission well."

"Please also ask the organization not to be reckless when the time comes."

Zhu Bo: "I'm not rambunctious, you can play by yourself, I'll go out and see them."

In the yard, the three of Ding Weisong were inexperienced in burning charcoal, and within a short while, it became a miasma and their faces were covered in ashes.

"Why is this thing so much more difficult than imagined?!"

Zhu Bo walked over and took the fan: "That's because your technique is wrong, give it to me."

Zhu Bo ignited the fire while fanning the wind along the fire, and the charcoal burned in a short while.

"It's still our Brother Bo who is the best."

"We've got everything ready, where's Brother Wen?"

Zhu Bo said: "Brother Wen is obsessed with making cakes now, maybe it will come out in a while, let's bake it first, and we will talk about it when he comes out."

"Okay, let's eat first, brother, go get the beer out."

"okay."

After a while, the smell of barbecue spread. Although Ding Weisong is not good at burning charcoal, he is really good at grilling things, especially the professional-looking way of brushing sauce and seasoning.

When the baking was almost done, Pu Ziwen just came out of the kitchen.

"This cake is definitely okay, just wait for it to go into the oven."

Song Tianfu: "Brother, can you come over and have a drink first?"

Song Tianfu threw a can of beer over, and then called everyone into a circle.

"Today is my brother Bo's birthday, I wish Brother Bo a happy birthday, never, never worry!"

Bao Shunsheng: "I'm coming too, Brother Bo is a happy adult! I hope Brother Bo will become more handsome and smarter."

"Me, me, me," Ding Weisong also held up the beer, "Happy birthday to Brother Bo. Of course, I hope that Brother Bo and Brother Wen will last forever and have today every year!"

Ding Weisong also winked at Pu Ziwen to hint.

"Brother Wen, what about you?"

Pu Ziwen held the beer can and thought for a while: "I said all I should say last night."

Last night he couldn't fall asleep anyway, and whispered a lot of blessings in Zhu Bo's ear, as if wishing to promise Zhu Bo all the good things in the world.

"I just want him to be happy all the time."

The three of Ding Weisong and Ding Weisong keenly smelled the smell of love, and they couldn't help but grit their teeth.

"Boys who fall in love are really different. It turns out that Brother Wen is a fool, but now after meeting Brother Bo, he behaves like something honestly."

"What I'm saying is, when I saw him for the first time in an Internet cafe, I thought he was too much to fight, and now I still think he's pretty good."

However, Bao Shunsheng told the truth: "Brother Wen is just treating Brother Bo like this, and he hasn't changed for us at all, okay?"

Pu Ziwen patted Bao Shunsheng on the shoulder: "Bao Bao, you have grown up, Brother Wen feels relieved."

Bao Shunsheng laughed naively twice.

Zhu Bo felt that it was interesting for everyone to make such a fuss, so he also took a sip of wine, but was stopped by Pu Ziwen when he was about to take a second sip.

"Don't drink too much, you haven't eaten yet."

In case he got drunk, like the last time he was drunk, he was really not sure that he would not take advantage of others.

Ding Weisong saw the posture of the two of them, and hurriedly revived the atmosphere, and brought all the skewers he had grilled by the way, and everyone immediately ate, drank and laughed.

After the five people finished eating, the battlefield was directly transferred from the courtyard to the lobby on the first floor. Using the excellent space, they directly set up a family-style KTV, which was very lively.

When night fell, Ding Weisong and Song Tianfu drank like a pool of mud again, Bao Shunsheng reminded them to retreat according to the original plan.

So in an instant, the three of them rolled their backpacks and took a taxi and walked quickly.

Before Ding Weisong left, he said to Pu Ziwen in a daze, "Brother Wen, you two... must... must be happy for a long time..."

Pu Ziwen worriedly sent several people to the car together, and left money for the driver by the way.

When Pu Ziwen returned from the dark night to the brightly lit villa, he saw Zhu Bo collapsed on the sofa holding a bottle of beer.

Pu Ziwen took a few quick steps to get the wine bottle, and then looked at Zhu Bo's slightly drunken face.

"It's not that I won't let you drink. Why did you take the wine after I went out for a while?"

"Are you just waiting to play hooligans with me, little drunk?"

Zhu Bo was indeed a little drunk, but he was not as drunk as last time, and part of his reason still remained in his mind.

Zhu Bo muttered: "I'm not drunk... hiccup..."

"Brother Wen..." Zhu Bo stretched out his arms and reached out.

Pu Ziwen lowered his head to match his angle and spoke: "Huh?"

Zhu Bo immediately put his arms around his neck, and then hung his whole body on him like a koala.

"Brother Wen, where is your cake...I want to eat cake...you take me there..."

Pu Ziwen smiled and supported Zhu Bo's body and carried him directly to the kitchen. He had been making a fuss just now, but he hadn't had time to take it out.

The corners of Zhu Bo's mouth curled up unconsciously when he saw the cake, and his eyes were shining brightly.

"Brother Wen didn't lie to me," Zhu Bo smiled, stretched out a finger to stroke the cream, and then licked it in his mouth, "It's so sweet."

"It's so sweet, Brother Wen..."

"You try it too."

As Zhu Bo spoke, he dipped his hands in some cream again, and then put his fingers on Pu Ziwen's lips.

Pu Ziwen stared at Zhu Bo's face, opened his mouth slightly to bite his finger, and ate the cream on it into his mouth.

"Is it sweet?" Zhu Bo lowered his head and seriously opened his eyes and asked him, his consciousness was already a little fuzzy.

Pu Ziwen nodded: "It's very sweet."

This answer somehow made Zhu Bo very happy, and he hugged Pu Ziwen's neck tightly.

"Then we are all equally sweet." He kept repeating this sentence while hanging on the other side.

After Zhu Bo himself said that enough was enough, he quarreled over eating cake again, and still refused to let Pu Ziwen let go of him.

In the end, Pu Ziwen had no choice but to hold him with one hand, while with the other hand he cut a small piece of cake and handed it to him.

"You'll make trouble when you're drunk, so I can't indulge you in drinking next time."

Zhu Bo couldn't listen to half a word at this moment, he gnawed a few mouthfuls on the cake and went directly to hold Puzi Wen's face, and in the next second he stuck it to the other's lips without hesitation.

Pu Ziwen felt his kiss and the light and sweet cream, all restraint and rationality collapsed at this moment.

He put Zhu Bo on the kitchen counter, and kissed Zhu Bo back forcefully and tenderly.

Enthusiasm seemed to ignite instantly between the two of them, and Zhu Bo endured the other's undisguised kisses and hugs.

After a while, Pu Ziwen hugged him and returned to the sofa again.

Pu Ziwen looked at the red-eyed Zhu Bo from top to bottom. Before some actions started, he suddenly touched a black packaging bag in the corner of the sofa.

After Zhu Bo followed his hand to disassemble it, Pu Ziwen's expression suddenly changed.

"This is you……"

Zhu Bo nodded obediently, speaking in a soft tone.

"So Brother Wen...can you...be gentle with me?"

Pu Zi's nose suddenly felt sour when he smelled it, and after realizing it, he carried Zhu Bo directly to the bedroom on the second floor.

The author has something to say: Xiao Pu and Xiao Zhu: Pull the light quickly.

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