Slag Gong's Loyal Dog Road

Facts once again proved that He Jingrui is a carefree person.Zhou Yiming told him not to disturb Wu Zheng, and if he wanted to disturb him, don't involve himself in it. As a result, the fox just calmed down when his call came.

He straight to the point on the phone talked about Mr. Wu, Zhou Yiming was in such a mood, and the first word "Mr. Wu" made his hair rise.Before he could get angry, He Jingrui's next words made him serious.When he hung up the phone, the expression on his face could be called a cloud cover.

From the drawer, I found a small box containing sundries, and found a small wooden Buddha pendant among a pile of useless gadgets.Staring at the naive Buddha statue for a long time, he squeezed the little Buddha in the palm of his hand as if making up his mind, and then put it on his neck.

At the same time, on the other side of the city, Wu Zheng was sitting in a cramped shabby room holding a big tea mug, looking at the sky in a daze.

He suddenly returned to more than ten years ago. At that time, he had just graduated from college for more than two years. He was still a young man in his prime, with a bright future and full of romance.

Walking on the school's tree-lined avenue, he walked straight to the music classroom in the corner of the campus.

This middle school is the best school in the city, and it can be regarded as a noble school. The various facilities in the school are naturally top-notch, and there are several dedicated piano rooms alone.But at this time, there is only one student who will stay in the piano room.

Thinking of his favorite student, Wu Zheng couldn't help showing a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth.

He walked lightly, stepping on the gurgling sound of the piano, and quietly walked to the door of the piano room.A handsome young man sat in front of the piano, playing the piano intently.

The young man played very seriously, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, his brows were slightly furrowed, his bangs were slightly longer, and the sun slanted on his body, adding a layer of gold to his figure, making him look pure Shine like an elf.But a lonely and melancholy elf.Falling into the mortal world, there is nothing to rely on and nothing to do.

This kind of imagination made Wu Zheng's heart tremble violently, and immediately gave birth to the urge to hug him.

Couldn't help but push open the door, and walked forward quickly.

Even if you can't hug, at least you can accompany.Although the effect is limited, it is a little bit to give.

The boy stopped, raised his head and smiled brightly at him: "Teacher, did you hear me playing the piano?"

"Understood. I have made great progress recently." Wu Zheng replied with a smile.

"Really?!" The boy widened his beautiful eyes childishly, with an expression of surprise and surprise.

In front of such a young man, Wu Zheng felt that his heart was going to melt into syrup.Reaching out and pressing his shoulder, Wu Zheng sat down on the piano bench, side by side with him, "There are a few places that need to be changed."

He explained carefully, and the young man listened carefully.Because of their close proximity, their breaths became entangled, the boy's refreshing smell entered his nostrils, and the vigorous heat leaked out through his shirt, making his face red and disturbing his heart.

"That's it, you practice again." He had to stop, cover up the cover of the piano, and moved a little away calmly, "Yiming, have you eaten yet?"

Zhou Yiming was still thinking about the explanation just now, and flicked his fingers on the piano cover.He shook his head and said, "No, I don't know what to eat."

"Oh, really? There's no food in the cafeteria now..." Wu Zheng put his fist on his mouth and cleared his throat, and said as naturally as possible: "I brought some extra food today, let's eat together?"

"Okay, okay." Zhou Yiming stopped what he was doing, and tilted his head to show a delighted smile.

Sitting under the shade of the lush green trees on the campus, the two ate and chatted, and quickly shared a box full of meals.

"Are you full?" Wu Zheng handed Zhou Yiming a napkin.

"Yeah, my stomach is protruding." Zhou Yiming took the napkin with one hand, patted his stomach mischievously with the other, and praised: "The food cooked by the teacher is so delicious!"

Wu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.For this "delicious" meal, he spent a lot of time preparing it.

Zhou Yiming is picky about food. He doesn't like the food in the cafeteria, and he also hates eating in off-campus restaurants. Since he accidentally ate the food brought by Wu Zheng, he seems to have fallen in love with Teacher Wu's craftsmanship.As a result, Wu Zheng had to practice his cooking skills hard. Although such a decent meal is simple, he has to cook it several times before he is satisfied.

However, hearing such a heartfelt praise, he felt very satisfied and worth it.

Suddenly there was a commotion not far away.I saw a cool Harley motorcycle galloping towards me.The boy on the motorcycle has a handsome appearance, no less handsome than Zhou Yiming.But he is disheveled, domineering, with a rough look in his eyes, he is a beautiful bully, and he looks very unpleasant.

At this moment, he was galloping around the campus on a motorcycle, deliberately driving past them, and did not forget to give Zhou Ming the middle finger on the motorcycle.Completely ignore Wu Zheng as a teacher.

Zhou Yiming's smile disappeared, and his childish face sank, half angry, but unexpectedly there was a kind of calm and deep.

"It's outrageous, how dare you ride a motorcycle in school, and the security doesn't care?!" Wu Zheng was very dissatisfied with this student named He Jingrui.It is said that he is a bully in the school, and the main task of going to school every day is to cause trouble.It's fine with other things, Wu Zheng won't meddle if he doesn't make trouble in his own class.But riding a motorcycle in school is too dangerous, what should I do if I hit someone?

He stood up and was about to stop him, but was stopped by Zhou Ming, "Teacher, leave him alone. It's useless even if you call the principal, the punishment on him is enough to expel him several times."

"That can't be done. It's dangerous for him to go on a rampage like this in school. No matter how strong his background is, he can't act like this!" Wu Zheng usually has a good temper, but he has some tendencies in his bones, and it's useless to persuade him about what he thinks.

In the end, He Jingrui was stopped by Wu Zheng and the security guards, and he was punished heavily for this, and his father took him back to beat him up, and with a bruised face, he made a review to the whole school at the school assembly.

From then on, Wu Zheng guessed that he had formed a relationship with Bully He.He Bully looked at him very badly, with punches and kicks in his eyes.

Wu Zheng didn't take this matter to heart.He only has his disciple Zhou Yiming in his heart.

He knows that he is abnormal, so it's fine if he likes men, but he likes his students, such a thing is a hooligan behavior.

But what Wu Zheng did was, Zhou Yiming was so cute and considerate, and his background was so pitiful and deplorable.Wu Zheng feels that she has the responsibility to care about him and love him, and when she cares a lot, she has the illusion that only she can give him warmth.What followed was even more undeserved secret passion/desire.

While Wu Zheng condemned himself in his heart, he couldn't help but sink deeper and deeper into a person's love network.There is pain that cannot be asked for, and tenderness that cannot be forgotten.Really painful and happy.

He also knew that Zhou Yiming might not be as innocent as he imagined.As He Jingrui's evenly matched opponent, Zhou Yiming had his own support, and his methods would never be as bully and soft as He Jingrui's.What's more, to survive in such a family, without scheming, you won't be so favored just because of your outstanding performance.

However, Zhou Yiming is really impeccable in front of him, full of dependence and admiration, lonely and sad from time to time, enough to arouse all his love.Besides, the young man is so beautiful, facing such a beautiful and green face, any suspicion and defense can't gain a foothold.

Wu Zheng indulged in his secret love for the students, giving birth to all kinds of romantic feelings out of thin air.Looking at the flowers is him, facing the moon is him, the wind is him, the rain is also him, and all the good things in the world have become the incarnation of Zhou Ming.

The campus has become a paradise of love, in which he is self-sufficient and self-absorbed.

Finally, on a rainy night, a drenched Zhou Ming appeared in front of him, and desperately confide in him about family disputes.For him, it is impossible to experience such a thing in a lifetime, and naturally he cannot understand it.However, the young man was in such pain and helplessness that his heart was almost broken!

He imagined a child whose mother died young, his father was indifferent, his stepmother was mean, and his brothers and sisters were full of all kinds of strife.How pitiful!

Therefore, when Zhou Yiming lay on his shoulder in pain, he promised sincerely: "Yiming, don't be afraid, you still have me."

In order to fulfill this promise, he leaned under the young boy and tried his best to warm that cold heart.

Although he loved the boy very much, he was not ready to have an intimate relationship at that time, so that time there was a little bit of compulsion in it, and the boy didn't know how to do it, he would just fuck hard, and injuries were inevitable.

He can bear the pain, he can bear the embarrassment of going to the hospital alone, and he can even bear it when he wakes up and finds that the person next to his pillow is missing.He just wants to love him.

Even if this kind of love is as low as the dust, it doesn't matter.He literaryly feels that life is meaningful only when there is love.

Afterwards, the teenager came and went, maintained a secret, close relationship with him, and enjoyed his infatuation frankly.

Looking back later, Wu Zheng realized that he was too involved at that time, and he was so invested that he regarded dependence as love and acting like a baby as a vow.In fact, Zhou Yiming didn't know whether he loved him or not.

That kid is too scheming, even though he is eight or nine years older than him, and has eight or nine years more social experience than him, he still can't see his thoughts.Looking back, he suddenly realized that the boy had been wearing a sweet mask, which made him have a sweet dream.

He has never seen clearly the person behind the mask.