As soon as the alarm clock rang at six o'clock, Zhuang Jianning forced himself to open his sleepy eyes, moved a little, and his whole body seemed to fall apart.

Bearing the soreness, he propped up his upper body with his elbows, turned his head to look behind him, and begged hoarsely, "Mr. He, I have to get up, I haven't done the test papers for last night."

"Good boy," He Zhuo closed his eyes and tightened his arms. When Zhuang Jianning lay down on the pillow again, he rested his chin on the top of his hair, lowered his head and sniffed, a pleasant lily and lavender fragrance, and a deep voice There is a rare tenderness in it, "Warm it for another 5 minutes."

"It hurts, don't move." Zhuang Jianning was almost suffocated by him, struggling to get up.

"Nonsense, I didn't even use my strength." He Zhuo never thought that it would be so comfortable to sleep with a little guy in his arms.

When Zhuang Jianning heard this, he immediately became furious, pushed his elbows back, and quickly sat up when He Zhuo was unprepared.

"Look for yourself, it's all broken! I don't believe your nonsense anymore! I would rather sleep on the sofa than sleep on the bed! You are a big liar!"

He Zhuo finally opened his eyes and raised his head. The little guy was very angry, staring at a pair of peach blossom eyes, his small mouth was tightly pursed, and his chest heaved violently.

He moved his gaze down, and the base of his fair thighs was flushed red, and the skin was torn in some places.

He Zhuo frowned, sat up and reached for the ointment in the cabinet.

He really didn't use any strength, who would have thought that a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old could have such tender skin.

It's not his fault at all.

Zhuang Jianning was still angry after shouting, so she got off the bed, didn't even wear slippers, hugged her pajamas, and walked towards the door in a strange posture.

Holding the ointment in his hand, He Zhuo looked at the back of the little guy, amused and...

He also couldn't say how he felt. What Zhuang Jianning said in the message was quite right. He really didn't have much emotional experience and emotional resonance.

Zhuang Jianning tried not to touch the wound on his leg while walking, closed the bedroom door with a "bang", glanced at the stairs, turned around and walked towards the elevator.

big liar!He Zhuo is a big liar!

According to scientists, men basically think about sex every 180 seconds.

What's more, he was a young man at the age of eighteen or nineteen, and with the "snake nature" endowed by the original author, since the day he got drunk, certain instincts of his body were completely stimulated.

It's jade again, and there are all kinds of explicit hints, can a little virgin like him who has no entertainment activities and only boring test papers resist this kind of temptation!

Although he was afraid, he was more curious, and he was eager to try it.

As a result, I didn't feel happy at all, and even got injured all over my body.

Zhuang Jianning's anger didn't dissipate until she sat at the dining table with her legs crossed and had breakfast.

When He Zhuo came out of the elevator, his eyes were glued to Zhuang Jianning's body.

Sitting down opposite the little guy, he put the ointment on the dining table. His throat seemed to be a little uncomfortable, and he coughed lightly.

Zhuang Jianning still didn't look up at him.

"Didn't you ask me to make these shrimp dumplings? It would be a waste if I didn't finish them?" He Zhuo complained, and took the opportunity to put a shrimp dumpling in Zhuang Jianning's bowl.

Normally, the two of them would eat their own food, but this was the first time he served Zhuang Jianning with food.

What was afraid, what was being obedient, all of these disappeared under the anger.

Zhuang Jianning pushed the bowl aside with the back of his hand, and ate directly from the plate.

As the behind-the-scenes boss of a large consortium, there is only what you don't want, and there is nothing you can't get.In He Zhuo's memory, he has never had such a closed door.

He was so angry that he wanted to put down his chopsticks and leave. After thinking about it, why bother with a child.

Seeing that Zhuang Jianning put down his chopsticks and got up to leave, He Zhuo called to him, "Come here, apply some medicine."

Don't wipe it, Zhuang Jianning is going to change clothes and go to school.Walking like a duckling, he stopped every two steps, got angry with He Zhuo, rubbed his own medicine, and didn't conflict.

Turning around, he clapped his hands and ordered people like a rich man: "Throw it over, I'll ask Xiao Ning to wipe it for me."

"No!" He Zhuo picked up the ointment with a cold face, and turned the wheelchair towards him.

"It's up to you, so I won't wipe it off." Zhuang Jianning slightly bulged her cheeks, pursed her lips, and the red mole on the tip of her nose became more and more lively.After speaking, he shook his arm violently, turned around and headed towards the sofa.

The obedient, the stupid, the crying begging for mercy, the one showing his teeth and claws, every aspect of Zhuang Jianning makes He Zhuo wonder how one person can have so many sides.

He speeded up, and when he passed by Zhuang Jianning, he stretched out his hand to grab him, and sat him in his arms.

Zhuang Jianning fell down and sat down suddenly. In an instant, he exclaimed: "Be careful of your legs."

He didn't dare to struggle any more, and simply sat quietly.

He Zhuo hugged him, drove the wheelchair towards the sofa, whispered in his ear and asked, "You still know how to care about people when you are so angry? Why do you care about me? Huh?"

Zhuang Jianning itched to push He Zhuo's face away with his shoulders, turned his head and said indifferently: "Why, I'm afraid that sitting hurts and breaks me, so you shut me up in the small black room again."

In a fit of anger, he told the truth no matter what, he pursed his lips tightly and did not intend to speak again.

He Zhuo raised his eyebrows, pulled Zhuang Jianning's chin, looked at those beautiful peach eyes, and coaxed strangely: "Next time, let me sit down and have a good time."

"Next time? Sit comfortably?" Zhuang Jianning recalled the sad experience of passively waking up at three o'clock in the middle of the night, and said sadly, "You are a liar."

He Zhuo put him on the sofa, he looked pretty if he was about to cry or not, but his words were not pleasant.

As if scaring the child, he said in a deep voice: "Okay! Say one more thing and I'll throw you into the basement! You won't be able to go to school anymore!"

"You're pissing me off again!" Zhuang Jianning reached out and snatched the ointment from his hand, unscrewed the cap slowly, scooped out more than half of the ointment with his fingers, and spread it all over the base of his thigh.

Throwing the almost empty medicine bottle on the sofa, he stood up: "I'm going to school. Goodbye!"

He Zhuo stretched out his hand to grab his arm, "It's just to borrow your leg, I lied to you."

"Use it?" Zhuang Jianning stood still so that Xiao Ning could help him button his shirt.

He Zhuo "coughed", looked down and said, "Twice."

Zhuang Jianning glared at him: "After two hits! Don't you still keep it in there!"

While he was soundly asleep in a daze, she hugged him and said that she wanted to pick up something from him.He's already sleeping in someone else's bed, and he borrowed something from him, do you have the guts to refuse?

Who would have thought of borrowing a leg!

Putting on loose school uniform pants on the two slender legs, He Zhuo looked away and drove the wheelchair towards the elevator: "Okay, let's go to school, little sparrow."

He wanted to put it in the little flower.

Looking and kneading over and over again, even applied two cans of ointment, but the flowers never bloomed, and Yu could only watch from the side.

We can only let the legs come to the rescue first.

-

Just as Zhuang Jianning got out of the elevator, a man in a suit and leather shoes bowed and stood beside him, with a scooter in front of him: "Hello, Mr. Zhuang, the scooter is in front, I'm sorry for you to slide over there first."

Zhuang Jianning glanced at the scooter, and then at the car 20 meters away from him.

The boy stepped on the pedal and slid out. The early summer morning wind caressed his face. He squinted his eyes and took a deep breath. It was the taste of freedom.

It takes only 10 minutes to slide to school like this.He waved at the man: "Say goodbye to Mr. He!"

The driver only had time to see a tall and thin figure passing by, turned a corner, and disappeared.

The skater boy in a white shirt is simply synonymous with youth and school grass.

Sliding all the way to the downstairs of the teaching building, the girls passing by screamed.

A person who looked like a school leader nodded at him with a smile and said, "Student Zhuang Jianning, the teacher has something to do with you."

Zhuang Jianning saw that there was something wrong with his smile, and because of the surrounding girls watching, he couldn't help but show face to the teacher, enduring the friction between his trousers and the heels of his legs when he walked, he walked slowly to the teacher: "Hello, teacher."

As the teacher walked to the left corner, he turned his head and waved to him: "Come here."

Zhuang Jianning followed and found that it was the emergency elevator of the teaching building.

He didn't know what reason He Zhuo used, but he was clear in his heart, blushing like a quail, huddled in the corner, just as the elevator door opened, Zhuang Jianning strode out immediately: "Goodbye, teacher."

When he got to the classroom, he took a special look, and Jiang Taoyu really came to class.

After the morning self-study, Jiang Taoyu took an English test paper and walked to Zhuang Jianning's seat under the pretext of asking questions.

He lowered his voice and said: "I still have to apologize to you face to face. When you and Zhang Hao were deceived by Suru to go to the dangerous building, I was the dean of teaching affairs. Although Suru lied to me, I was too stupid after all. So easy to trust her."

Zhuang Jianning looked up at her: "Don't worry, no one really blames you. I heard from Lawyer Mao's assistant that the two of them have already been sentenced, one for three years and the other for two years. at me."

Jiang Taoyu nodded, thought about it, and tapped a small mole on Zhuang Jianning's right little finger with the tip of the pen: "Let me tell you a secret, I am a super hand controler, that day in the office, Cheng Xin and Suru were crying and crying." Shouting, I've been staring at your hand from the side. Then I look at the hand of the anchor Xiaojian, and I'm sure you two are the same person. "

When the tip of the black signature pen touched the mole, it became more obvious immediately. Zhuang Jianning withdrew his hand from the test paper guiltily: "There are too many people with moles on their hands, you are wrong."

Jiang Taoyu said firmly: "Once a suspicious thread is found, more and more clues will be drawn, similar voice, same name, you once did a live broadcast directly wearing a school uniform and white shirt, who else would you have. "

This girl is too persistent, Zhuang Jianning sighed helplessly: "It seems that I have to admit it."

Jiang Taoyu clapped her hands happily, winked at Zhuang Jianning, and joked: "My mother insisted that I invite you to my house for dinner on weekends, and said that I have something to discuss with you. If you can't invite me, don't go home. Then I There's no other way, I'm not familiar with you, so I can only threaten you with your vest."

Zhuang Jianning thought of Jiang's mother who was gentle and calm, and his heart warmed up. His mother in that world was very similar to Jiang's mother, but unfortunately, like the original owner's mother, they both passed away early.

"What's wrong with me, Auntie?"

"She wants to recognize you as her godson." Jiang Taoyu pretended to roll her eyes, "Don't you think this old lady is bad for me? In this way, it will completely cut off the possibility of me chasing stars and becoming a boyfriend."

Zhuang Jianning laughed out loud, this girl has a really cute personality.

Zhang Hao just came back from the bathroom, and the more he looked at it, the more curious he became, "What are you two talking about, so happy." He leaned closer to Jiang Taoyu, "Miss sister, where did you get your nails done, the nebula pattern, so beautiful."

Yuan Ze let out a "cough" and called him: "Zhang Hao, I have solved this problem, come and have a look."

Zhang Hao looked at the beautiful nails, then at the cold-faced Yuan Ze, and replied, "Oh."

-

Going back that night, He Zhuo didn't wait in the living room as usual, Zhuang Jianning glanced upstairs, the bedroom door was wide open and the lights were on.

During this period, He Zhuo came out of the bedroom and looked down twice with his probe.

After Zhuang Jianning died, he devoted himself to brushing up the questions, and his efficiency and accuracy rate increased unprecedentedly.

Until two o'clock in the morning, even yesterday's test papers were finished, and I heard He Zhuo calling him on the second floor: "Come up."

Zhuang Jianning pretended not to hear, no name, who knows who you are calling.

He Zhuo threw a small ball of paper down, and said in a deep voice, "Zhuang Jianning, come up."

Zhuang Jianning still pretended not to hear, if you tell me to go up, I will go up, am I that obedient.

He Zhuo couldn't bear to take the elevator downstairs. This little guy has a good temper, so he drove the wheelchair to his side and twisted his ears, "Do you want Xiaobai to throw you in the basement and tie him up again?"

Zhuang Jianning stood up with a look of anticipation: "Really, is it exciting?"

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