teenage lover

Studying in school was already miserable, and it was hard to get through the summer vacation, Rong Shengjuan refused to sit at the desk to review his homework anymore.

His parents felt that this was a critical juncture, and planned to hire a tutor for him to make up for his half-baked grades.

"It's a holiday, it's a holiday. If you find me ten tutors, I won't even know how to study." Rong Sheng said righteously.

His father asked him if he wanted to go to Yeji University, and Rong Sheng argued that his grades were not that bad at all, and the level of going to Yeji University was far behind.

Rong Qihua laughed back angrily, pointed at his nose and yelled that he was not only lazy, lazy, neglecting his studies, but also arrogant and self-satisfied, it was hopeless.

Rong Sheng said that he would think about what university to go to, and he didn't need others to dictate.

"Are you thinking about it?" Rong Qihua almost snorted these three words, "You just want to go to a university at random, go home and ask your mother for money if you have time, and flirt with girls all day long Spoiling and drinking, muddle through this life in a muddle."

"Don't get on the line..."

The father and son almost toppled the roof, making a fuss and making ugly faces for a few days.

Sun Qing made a decision and asked Rong Sheng to be obedient, so she asked someone to help him with math, one and a half hours a day, no more, no less, and the rest of the time he liked to play as he liked.

Rong Sheng was not happy in his heart, so he came up with a plan and said that he didn't need to hire a family, he just asked his classmates to teach him.

"Xiao Jiang?" Rong Qihua asked, "I don't need to study?" His father said that his grades are so good, so there is no time to mess around with him.

"Definitely not..." Rong Sheng knew that Jiang Wenyuan didn't care so much about his studies, and his good grades were due to his solid foundation in childhood, good study habits, and better brains in certain aspects than others.

"Even if he doesn't study, why should he make up lessons for you?" Rong Qihua squinted at him, "Don't keep teasing Xiao Jiang, because one day he will break up with you."

"Impossible." Rong Sheng was very confident about this.

Both father and son reluctantly agreed to this compromise method, and finally reconciled. Rong Sheng called Jiang Wenyuan and scolded his father for 10 minutes before he remembered it.

Jiang Wenyuan thought it was funny when he heard it, and asked him if he had brought any materials back. Sure enough, Rong Sheng didn't bring back anything except his summer homework.

Hearing Jiang Wenyuan's tone, he should be in a good mood, "I'll just buy you two review books and exercise books, and you can ask your classmates what is useful."

Rong Sheng felt very helpless: "You are serious, I fooled my dad, once the door was closed, he didn't know what we were doing inside."

"Then do I have to go to your house every day to show off?"

"No, you can stay here." Rong Sheng said, "You can supervise my studies 24 hours a day."

Jiang Wenyuan didn't say yes or no, but fortunately Rong Sheng just said it casually, and then he planned it seriously.

"After you take a nap, go out at two o'clock, and you can arrive at my house at three o'clock. After that, we will do homework together until four o'clock. I mean, we may or may not..."

"Then we can swim or play ball, and go out...forget it, we probably won't go out. You can go home or stay at my house at night."

Jiang Wenyuan said yes.

He rode his bicycle, speeding across the straight boulevard covered with diamond-shaped sun shards.A stunning golden yellow throughout summer afternoons.In the air floated gold powder that no one could see, emitting light and heat.

Headphones were hung on his head, and his footsteps were windy under the tight rhythm in the headphones, and he pedaled the bicycle as fast as he could.

Occasionally he would oversleep—Rong Sheng hated him for not being punctual, even though there was nothing special about it.

He glanced at his phone and was 10 minutes late again.The bicycle went around the gate, and he jumped out and parked it roughly aside, leaning his back against the gate, panting on his hands and knees before ringing the doorbell.

Rong Sheng's fingers were moving the pen in his hand, his eyes were downcast and he was meditating.He convinced himself that liking a man is a probabilistic event, even if Jiang Wenyuan likes him, it's not enough to make a fuss.Now he only needs to find a suitable time to decline his feelings without hurting him, and everything else can go on as usual, and they can still be as close as before.

The paper plane in Luo Si's hand landed on his test paper without any mistakes, Rong Sheng threw his pen, and immediately wanted to drive her out, then turned around and asked her why she came in without knocking.

"The door wasn't closed at all." Luo Si said indifferently.She was lying on the couch with her legs crossed. The white pocket liner was exposed in the denim shorts, and her toenails were painted scarlet, which didn't match her slightly childish face.She said she was really going to give up, it was really hard to chase.

"Did you get your grades?" Rong Sheng asked her.Luo Si is one level higher than Rong Sheng. He has already graduated from high school this semester, and now he is waiting for the results of the college entrance examination.

"I couldn't get on earlier." Luo Si wiggled his toes, saying that he would check later.Pointing to the extremely complicated crystal chandelier on the ceiling, she leisurely asked Rong Sheng, "Have you ever opened that thing? It's purely for decoration, right?"

Rong Sheng said that she was really not in a hurry.

"What are you in a hurry for... I know how I will pass the exam." She said, "Hey, why does he have such a vicious face all the time? On your birthday, I saw that although he was shy, he still talked and laughed. Is that a special case? Is he like this all over?"

Rong Sheng put down his pen irritably, saying that he is like that, and has always been like that.

"That's good." Luo Si said with a relaxed tone, stretched out his hands to brush his long hair, turned his head and said, "I thought he hated me."

"He prefers to be reserved."

"He didn't say anything, how did you know?" Luo Si asked, "Do you find it annoying that I show up at your house all day?"

It was hot and dry in midsummer, and they didn't even need to go out. They pretended to study and then soaked in the swimming pool for a few hours.

Rong Sheng was taking a shower in the shower room, when he heard two people outside also talking.

"I was the 100-meter freestyle champion in the second and third grades of junior high school. Do you have any impression?"

"No way... Don't boys love this the most? Everyone in our class said they wanted to see their legs." Luo Si's voice paused, "I don't want to miss the competition in any grade. I remember I No one cheered me on during the sprint, and all those people went to watch the school girls swim..."

It is rare for Jiang Wenyuan to share some memories with her, "The boys in our class are also like this."

"Yes, yes, did you go? I was wearing a yellow swimsuit, which was very conspicuous. The whole audience was screaming. If you were there, you would definitely notice it."

"I should have only read the ones in our grade." Jiang Wenyuan concluded that he didn't remember these things.Although he was taciturn in the class, he was the tallest boy in the class at the time, and he was really good at sports. He would be "forced to participate" in those sports that he could not find anyone to participate in.In addition, he had to run around with Rong Sheng who was always doing something on a whim, so he hardly had any free time.

"It's such a pity, that was really a moment of glory." Luo Si exaggerated, "I can't do it in high school. For two years, I ran into something like me, so I had to change people temporarily—unlucky and crazy. I was too nervous once, so I only took it. runner up……"

Rong Sheng came out of the shower wrapped in a towel, and went upstairs without saying a word.Slippers clattered on the floor.

"I don't like you." Jiang Wenyuan suddenly threw this sentence out for some reason, without preparation.He watched Rong Sheng stepping up the stairs, without meeting his gaze for a moment.

Jiang Wenyuan turned her head and looked at Luo Si who stayed where she was. She had just taken off her swimming cap, her half-wet hair was in a mess, and she casually left it on her sides.Good-looking is good-looking, but unfortunately he is bent.He repeated, "I wouldn't like you."

"It's okay..." Luo Si looked indifferent, "I know."

Jiang Wenyuan glanced at her inexplicably, but went upstairs anyway.He really hoped that he could also confess his love openly, knowing that others didn't like it, but still stalking it, and finally he could calmly say that he knew it was okay.

He went upstairs, thinking wildly, into the room.In the middle of taking a shower in the bathroom, I realized that not only did he not take a shower in the bathroom first, but he also didn't bring clothes in, so he had to call out to Rong Sheng who was sitting outside and playing games.

"I didn't take any clothes..."

"Don't wear it if you don't take it."

"No." Jiang Wenyuan thought that Rong Sheng was joking with him, so he smiled and said that it would be fine to bring him a bath towel.

"I don't give it."

Jiang Wenyuan asked: "Are you sure you won't get it for me?"

"Really." Rong Sheng said.

"Then I'm going out..."

Rong Sheng felt that the source of the sound was getting closer, and moved his eyes from the TV screen all the way to the bathroom door, and saw a naked man with his hips clutching his hips leaning on the wall and looking at him—truly naked/naked.

Rong Sheng's eyelids twitched, and he quickly moved his eyes away.One more look and he bounces off the carpet. "You really..."

Jiang Wenyuan replied lazily, turned his back to him and rummaged through clothes in the closet.Rong Sheng's eyes were glued to his bare back, the broken hair and thin shoulders at the back of the eyes, the concave spine line went straight down, hidden into the buttocks...Rong Sheng's two ear tips were pointed up There was a small flame, and the whole ear became red, and the heat quickly spread to the cheeks, and finally even the inside of the nose was hot.

Jiang Wenyuan didn't seem to know it, and was still picking and choosing in the closet.

Rong Sheng forced himself to move his eyes away, but he saw his ankle moving left and right out of the corner of his eyes, he couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed the bed sheet and threw it on him.Just about to scold him for looking for something for a long time, he turned his wardrobe into a mess, but when he looked down, he saw a drop of bright red blood on the skirt of his shirt, and another drop was falling to the floor.

Rong Sheng covered his nose with his palm and said angrily that it was too hot.

Blood oozed from between his fingers, Jiang Wenyuan walked over with the bed sheet rolled up, stretched out his hand to break his face and said to show him.

Rong Sheng took a step back and said violently, "Don't touch me!"