The beautiful boy is disobedient, take over!

Zhong Ming was also frightened, and quickly put down the razor in his hand: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, is it up to you?"

The man frowned and looked in the mirror. The red blood stained the white shaving cream and wet the man's fingers.Zhong Ming was a little distracted for a while, and said, "I...I'll get you a Band-Aid."

The trauma medicine he bought yesterday finally came in handy, but it wasn't for himself.Is there any one who feels more or less guilty, Zhong Ming was very serious when he applied the Band-Aid, and apologized again while posting it: "I'm really sorry, does it hurt?"

The man said angrily, "It hurts!"

Zhong Ming pursed his lips, wanting to laugh but not daring to.

Because of him, the man was in a bad mood the whole morning, with that band-aid on his chin, which looked a little funny.Zhong Ming waited carefully with his tail between his legs, and said coyly, "Actually, it's still good, it's not because of the injury on the face, otherwise people would think it was a woman who caught it..."

The man looked up at him, his eyes full of gloom.Zhong Ming quickly shut his mouth, sat down and ate his meal honestly.

At this time his cell phone rang again, Ling Zhigang frowned and said, "You are a student, why are you busier than me?"

Zhong Ming took a look at the phone and said, "It's really my mother calling this time."

He hurried to the kitchen and whispered, "Mom..."

Mother Zhong seems to have recovered very well, and her voice is as loud as ever: "Diudiu, I just heard from your Aunt Zhang that your boss helped our family the day before yesterday by running back and forth in the hospital."

"Which boss?" Zhong Ming didn't react for a moment.

"Which one you can, the one who came to our house last time, the one that looks very pompous."

Showcase is their local dialect, which means a man is tall and handsome.

"Oh, him." Zhong Ming covered the earphones, and his voice was a little softer: "He did go that day, what's the matter?"

"He has helped us so much. We should thank him for everything. I thought about it. He is a rich man. I guess he is not uncommon for us to give gifts. How about it? Today is Friday. Don't you want to Is it the weekend, please invite him over in the evening and come to our house for dinner."

Zhong Ming was silent for a while, then said: "Then let me ask, he is busy and may not have time."

After hanging up the phone, he stood in the kitchen for a while before coming out, sat down and asked, "My mother knew about your going to the hospital the day before yesterday, and she said thank you for your help, and would like to invite you to our house for dinner tonight. Pushed."

"Why did you push it?"

"Why It's not suitable for you to see my mother in our relationship. I don't want you to have too much contact with my mother. "

"Call your mother again and say that I will come over." The man wiped his mouth and said, "I told you more than once, don't make decisions without my consent in the future."

"You'd better not go, what are you going to do, I don't want to act with you in front of my mother."

"I didn't want to act." The man leaned back on the chair, and suddenly laughed: "I found that you have a lot of weaknesses. I'm afraid of this and that..."

"I'm not afraid." Zhong Ming bit the bun and said, "I just find it troublesome. Why bother? I won't provoke your family, and you don't want to provoke our family. It's so clear, and it won't matter if we break up later." Simple isn't it?"

"It seems that you have another misunderstanding."

Zhong Ming sat up straight and looked at Ling Zhigang.

"I said that if we get tired of each other after getting along for a while, we will break up..." The man touched the band-aid on his chin and said, "But it's also possible. I think you are very close to my heart, so I will be with you for a long time." Live like this."

"long?"

"Three years or five years, is it considered long-term? If it is a long-term relationship, each other's family members know each other, and it will be more convenient to get along." The man stood up and said, "I will go to school after school in the afternoon. Pick you up, let's go out and see what your mother needs, let's buy her something, we can't go there empty-handed."

Looking at the posture, it was a respectable son-in-law who was going to see his mother-in-law in the countryside. Zhongmou sat there with his mouth pursed for a while, and the two villains in his heart fought for a while, then lowered his head and continued to eat buns: "That's up to you."

Since then, there was one more thing in his heart, which made him deeply worried, so he told Zhang Jianghe who came to see him.

"Today, I suddenly discovered a problem, which is quite serious, but I never thought about it before."

"what is the problem?"

Zhong Ming put down the chopsticks in his hand, and asked seriously: "You said that I seduced Ling Zhigang. If he likes me, it will be beneficial for a while, but what if he refuses to let me go when the time comes, then I am not Are you lifting a rock to shoot yourself in the foot?"

Zhang Jianghe looked at him with disdain, smiled, and turned his head away again.Zhong Ming pushed him: "What are you laughing at?"

"You said the boss is not willing to let you go? If you are worried that the boss likes you, he will pester you for the rest of his life?"

Zhong Ming nodded: "You say one year or two years, I endured it and it passed, it was just a nightmare, but if it is really ten or eight years, I know whether I want it or not? I still can't Are you going to go to your daughter-in-law when you get married?"

Zhang Jianghe smiled and said: "That's impossible, you are too narcissistic, the boss has taken care of eighty if not a hundred people, I have never seen one that can last more than half a year... some can be done with one shot, I and You said, you have been with him all the time, and you have not been bullied by the boss, or else you would have come and said goodbye to you."

"Really?" Zhong Ming was dubious.

"You believe me, yes!"

"Sometimes I really can't believe you. Ling Zhi just told me that I have to weigh it over and over again before I can believe it." Zhong Ming tried his best to make his tone a little ambiguous, looking directly at Zhang Jianghe Asked: "Brother Jianghe, can I trust you?" Zhang Jianghe glanced at him, then turned his gaze away, held back for a long time, and then cursed: "Fuck, don't look at me like that."

Zhong Ming lowered his head and picked the rice bowl on his plate: "I will trust you this time."

"Zhongming..." Zhang Jianghe suddenly called out, and he raised his head. Zhang Jianghe looked at him, depressed for a while, and a little discouraged: "Forget it, let's eat."

Zhong Ming scooped up a spoonful of rice, held it in his mouth, and tasted it slowly. After tasting it for a while, he burst out laughing. Zhang Jianghe looked at him suspiciously, changed the subject and said, "You said you wanted to invite me to dinner. I was excited for a long time, thinking that I had to go somewhere, but you dragged me into this big cafeteria."

"Our school's restaurant is very famous, with good quality and low price. Some office workers around come to our school to eat in order to save money." Zhong Ming said: "If you don't want to eat for me, I will eat for you."

"I'm fucking starved to death, even if you give me garbage, I can still stuff it in." Zhang Jianghe protected his plate: "Look at your thin arms and legs, you have a lot of appetite."

"I'm growing up, so I get hungry very easily."

Zhang Jianghe Puchi laughed out loud: "Is it still growing?"

"I have grown quite quickly in the past two years. I was only 1.6 meters 1.7 when I first entered college, and now I am almost [-] meters [-]."

Zhang Jianghe was very surprised, and asked: "How old are you, is it really 23?"

"Eighteen." Zhong Ming thought for a while, and then said, "Actually, it's only a few days before eighteen. My birthday falls in December of the lunar calendar."

"Adolescence." Zhang Jianghe looked at him and said, "I said, why are you so tender? You haven't even grown your hair yet? Boss is really good at it."

Zhong Ming's face turned pale: "You said that if he really raped me, can I sue him for molesting a minor?"

"Can you?" Zhang Jianghe glanced at him contemptuously: "The question is, do you dare?"

"Don't push me, if he pushes me, I can do anything!"

However, Ling Zhigang is well versed in the way of socializing. As long as he himself does not lose his mind, he will not push a person at all.Before Zhong Ming finished class, he sent him a text message, saying that he had arrived and was waiting for him outside the school gate.

In normal schools like Zhong Ming's, the most abundant resources are beauties, who are knowledgeable and cultured, and are very popular among young men from all walks of life.So every weekend, all kinds of cars are parked inside and outside their school, all of them come to pick up people.What's more special is that everyone came to pick up the girls, and only Long Zhigang picked up Zhong Ming, the one with a handle.

Being too special has actually become a protective umbrella, because no one would have thought that someone would take care of a male student, or it is rare, and most people would not think about it.Therefore, Zhong Ming was more dignified than those female students who got into the car, without blushing or panting, and got into Ling Zhigang's car.

He thinks that most of them should think that he and Ling Zhigang are relatives, like two brothers.Ling Zhigang actually looks very young, dressed casually, only 26 or [-] years old, but his eyes are calm and majestic.This is due to his somewhat gangster character in private, unlike ordinary officials who are serious and lifeless.A man like Ling Zhigang appeared on campus, well-dressed and driving such a high-end car, which naturally attracted the attention of many girls.Zhong Ming was afraid of running into acquaintances and was too lazy to explain to them, so he urged, "Leave quickly."

The man drove the car onto the road and said: "I really doubt what you said to me at the beginning. Your attitude is very strange. Do you really like me?"

"So I'll let you guess." The tone was provocative, but the action was completely opposite to the tone. Zhong Ming tilted his head, not knowing whether the shyness was faking or showing his true feelings.Ling Zhi just laughed out loud, tapping the steering wheel with his fingers.Said: "Interesting."