teenage lover

Wang Mo counted the papers in his hand and said: "The teacher won't come over on Saturdays, so I asked the class cadres to organize discipline. The papers were collected and finally got to the office on Monday. It's no different from taking them home to do."

Jiang Wenyuan handed her the paper and said it was troublesome for her.Because he didn't come on Saturday, Wang Mo collected the math papers alone.

"Oh, no trouble." Wang Mo sat down on the chair at the front desk and asked, "I really want to know how you persuaded the head teacher."

"Who will take the papers if you are not in?"

"I asked Li Zirao to collect it for me. Let me tell you, Lao Zhang has such a temper, and it seems like asking for leave is killing him. How could he let you go?"

Jiang Wenyuan put down the pen in his hand and raised his eyes to look at her, "He said that if I don't fall out of the top three, I don't care if I don't come any day."

Wang Mo ran back to his seat, "Don't fall out of the top three! If I can get into the top 31 exams, I'll celebrate with a whip. There's no hope..."

Li Zirao was woken up by her, his eyelids could not be opened, he leaned on the table and yawned lazily, and asked: "Can you say something else, there is no end to being obscene all day long?"

Wang Mo pinched her back and clarified: "Did you listen to me? What are you obsessed with? I said that I want to have weekends and weekends like him!"

"Come on, do you know why he went there on weekends?" Seeing her ignorant look, Li Zirao patted her on the shoulder and said meaningfully, "He's gay and already has a boyfriend."

"That friend of his..."

"My friend." Li Zirao said in a low voice, "I heard from the boys that they were chatting in the carport last Monday morning, and they almost got into an argument. Besides, someone in our dormitory saw them behind the library. Kissing... yes, at school."

The day before Fang Yucheng was discharged from the hospital, Rong Sheng went to see him for the last time, and Fang Lian happened to be there too, so he invited him out for dinner to catch up.

Called again and no one answered, Jiang Wenyuan's cell phone never rings, if he doesn't have time to look at his cell phone, he won't answer the call.He knew that Jiang Wenyuan was probably doing his homework, and he couldn't see the phone that was set aside when he was so absorbed in his writing.

After calling many times, he finally got through. Rong Sheng told him as usual, and when he saw Fang Lian coming out of the ward with his bag, he hurriedly said that he would not go back to eat.

The siblings went to a grocery store, and they inevitably touched upon his coming out after a short chat. Fang Lian gave him a thumbs up and praised him for his ability.

Rong Sheng has long since stopped expecting anyone to support and understand him. Others are either sneering or sarcasm, and more often say something like "People don't waste their lives in vain", in fact, they all have the same idea: I will go home when I am tired.

There are many Japanese dishes and small portions. The two ate while chatting. It took a long time for this meal, and their legs were numb before leaving.Rong Sheng knew that the meal was not cheap, so he watched Fang Lian pay the bill without saying a word.

After running around a few times, Rong Sheng got home very late.

Rong Sheng came out of the shower, reached out and snatched his book, pressed his face and kissed it. After kissing for a while, he felt that Jiang Wenyuan was not very happy, so he half leaned on the bedside to flip through the book he had just pulled away.

Rong Sheng stared at the page and said, "I have already apologized."

Jiang Wenyuan responded, got into the quilt and turned on his side to fall asleep.

Rong Sheng caught a glimpse of a glasses case on the desk, and asked him when he would get the glasses.

"The day before yesterday."

The day before yesterday was a class outing day. "Where did your class go? Memorial or X Park?"

"neither."

"Tell you to go to bed early every day, and tell you not to do your homework all the time. You don't listen." Rong Sheng put the book on the cabinet, turned off the light and lay down under the quilt, and turned him over by his shoulders and asked, "You Why are you so stingy? I told you that your brother didn’t notice that he was still talking and laughing to me when he left. Besides, didn’t I just say a few more greetings? Or are you actually angry because you received a phone call after cooking? After being scolded by me, you can’t come back to eat?”

"Not angry."

"Well, it's all my fault."

Jiang Wenyuan said impatiently, "Everyone said it's all right."

The next day Wang Kaihe approached Rong Sheng to ask why he didn't answer the phone last night, and he even called many times at once.

"Impossible." Rong Sheng said that last night he carried his mobile phone with him except when he was taking a shower, and he also checked it before going to bed.

"You check the call log..."

Rong Sheng said it was fine, he believed it, and asked him how it was.

"How much do you want to borrow?" Wang Kaihe asked like a rich man.

"How much can you lend me?"

Wang Kaihe asked him whether he borrowed usury, owed money to others through gambling, or started taking drugs.

Rong Sheng was sweating from drinking the soup, put down the soup bowl and said that he was fed up with the bustle and bustle of a large group of people, and wanted to go out with the two of him.

Jiang Wenyuan went to turn on the air conditioner, but Rong Sheng told him not to move, the air conditioner smelled so strong that he couldn't stand it.Jiang Wenyuan's back stiffened, and he turned around and said seriously: "You are not allowed to buy new ones. I will fan you manually."

Rong Sheng said with a smile that that is not acceptable, it might make the fans hotter and hotter. "What did you just say? Why did I get you away..." He said that the people in his class started studying like crazy, and the atmosphere was oppressive. He was so suffocated that he wanted to go out to relax.

"How much money do you have left?" He never asked this question, not because he didn't want to know, but because he didn't want to interfere, he believed that Rong Sheng would have his own way of doing things.

Rong Sheng asked why, they should book a hotel now, Y City is a tourist attraction, if you want to book a good hotel, you have to start in advance.

Jiang Wenyuan entered the kitchen with a bowl.He knows that Rong Sheng is a master who spends what he spends. He usually asks for money at the end of the month. He usually goes to the old man at home to act like a baby and ask for some. When he tidied up Rong Sheng's desk during the Chinese New Year, he accidentally saw his memo. It said that Fang Yucheng owed several sums of money.

It is impossible for his parents to give him money to let him run away from home, so whose money is he spending?

The three classes in the afternoon consisted of two periods of physical education and one self-study period. Because of a heavy rain, a set of comprehensive examination papers was changed. The comprehensive examination papers always had to race against time. Before taking it away, I wrote a few more strokes. Only Jiang Wenyuan walked out of the classroom when the bell rang.

He also didn't get the final answer for one question, but it's not important, this is a usual quiz.

When he passed the aisle between the desks, he suddenly turned his head, and a boy nimbly hid his eyes behind the paper.He only heard the rustling of the test paper, and he thought for no reason of the small ball of paper that was smashed on his forehead when he was in elementary school. It was a very small one, which was squeezed hard by his fingers, and it only hurt slightly when it hit it. Fleeting.

When he raised his head, everyone sat upright, with their silent backs facing him, and he couldn't tell whether it was the braided girl, the thin guy with round glasses, or who turned around quickly and threw the note out of his hand.

Everything else gradually faded away, except for that little ball of paper.When it fell to the ground, Jiang Wenyuan picked it up and rubbed it between the pulp of his index finger and thumb.

Standing in front of the small flower bed, he took out his mobile phone and saw a missed call—this was a missed number belonging to the city, so he pressed the call back without thinking much.

He hung up the phone for a long time before Rong Sheng went downstairs, saying that their class meeting was delayed.

Jiang Wenyuan said that he would not go to City Y, and it took Rong Sheng about three or four times before he revealed the truth.His father came back on the weekend and asked him to do something.

Rong Sheng asked their father and son to change the time, but Jiang Wenyuan refused, and he asked whether it was Saturday or Sunday, and they delayed going out on Saturday, and they came back early on Sunday.

This time, Jiang Wenyuan seemed determined after eating the weight, and firmly rejected Rong Sheng.Rong Sheng was annoyed by his lukewarmness for a long time, he guessed that maybe he was afraid that his father would find out the clues, and he was very unhappy, so if he didn't want to go, he wouldn't go, anyway, he couldn't find someone.