left earring

Ji Kuang came to visit Zuo Qian at Zhong Chong's house every day, and this day was the same, but it was rare that he actually went to Zuo Qian's house to help him get a change of clothes, and this was due to Zuo Qian being in front of him the day before Complaining that the heavy clothes are too featureless, rigid, too old and antique, and the clothes are too big.

Seeing Ji Kuang coming early in the afternoon for several days in a row, Zhong Zhong suddenly came down from upstairs and asked, "Don't you have to go to class? What time is it?" Zhong Zhong raised his wrist and glanced, Ji Kuang was caught by Shen Zhong. The heavy appearance made my heart skip a beat, and I suddenly forced a laugh and said, "Physical education is in school, and I'll be back right away."

"every day?"

Ji Kuang continued laughing and handed the clothes to Zuo Qian who was standing beside him, and said quickly and heavily not to run out.

Standing heavily in the middle of the stairs, Zuo Qian looked up at him in disbelief and said, "He's really afraid of you."

"Really?" He turned noncommittal and went upstairs.

Zuo Qian's mobile phone rang in his hand at the right time, and Zuo Qian cut off the phone without even glancing at the caller. Zhong Zhong has seen this scene many times in the past two days, so he couldn't help asking He said, "Don't you answer?"

Zuo Qian worried: "Is it very noisy? Then I'll turn off the phone."

A dozen | black lines appeared on Shen Shen's forehead. It seems that the reason is not here, but he didn't bother to care about Zuo Qian's affairs. Thinking of this, he went upstairs as if nothing had happened.

Occasionally, editors from the magazine would come to Chong's house, and on this day too, a well-known editor from City C came over and chatted with Shen Zhong in the study for a long time before leaving with something broken in his arms.When passing the yard, he saw Zuo Qian digging something in the soil, so he came up to watch curiously.

"what are you doing?"

A nice female voice came, and Zuo Qian had heard her farewell to Shen Zhong before, so he didn't turn around and continued with the work in hand, and replied: "I saw a lot of little mice in the yards of foreign countries on TV. I just saw a hole here and wanted to dig to see if there was a little mouse down there."

"Uh..." the beauty editor couldn't help feeling a chill coming from the tips of her limbs when she heard this answer, she couldn't help but took a few steps back with the things in her arms, and said reluctantly: "It's... really interesting. "

"Interesting?" Zuo Qian happily turned around and asked.

The beauty editor only felt that the flowers were flying in front of her eyes, as if spring had come, "What a beautiful young man."

The screen freezes for 30 seconds.

How beautiful, beautiful, good...

When the beauty editor's mind was still echoing like this, I only heard an extremely uncoordinated voice asking coldly

"What are you doing?" Shen Shen frowned and looked at the dirt pit full of holes dug by this muddy child on the lawn that had been carefully tended by the workers.

Zuo Qian excitedly repeated the answer she had told the beauty editor to Shen Shen with a dark face, only to see that Shen Shen's already gloomy face became even more gloomy.

"What? You actually dig mice in my well-cultivated lawn. I think you've got your brains on your face."

The beauty editor, who had never seen a heavy blow, suddenly called out unbearably: "Mr. Shen."

Shaking his head and sighing to Zuo Qian, suppressing the anger in his heart, "You go in first, I'll talk to you later."

Zuo Qian was still in the fog and didn't know why the other party suddenly stood up and patted the mud on his body in such a tantrum. When he saw Shen Shen looking at his jeans full of holes and patches, he showed off arrogantly: "Not bad, isn't it?" ? The hole I poked myself, this hole can't be made anywhere, I have to find a sense of beauty..."

Zhong Zhong didn't bother to listen to him, so he led the beauty editor out, and when he reached the parking place of the beauty editor, the beauty editor burst out laughing and said, "Is that Mr. Shen's younger brother? It's a funny kid." .”

"Ah, they really don't look like father and son, do they?"

"Huh?" The beauty editor was stunned by the heavy and sudden interrogative sentence, and stammered, "What do you mean? Teacher Shen's son? Oh my god"

Seeing the other party covering his mouth in surprise, Zhong Zhong suddenly laughed and said, "No, that's not the case, it's just that I seem to be older, so... some people may think that we are more like father and son."

"How could there be, Mr. Shen is very young, besides you are not very old at all."

Watching the beautiful woman's car disappear on the ramp, he asked heavily to himself, "Really?" Sure enough, he still couldn't recover from the shock of the child's "Abba" that night.

When he returned to the living room, the child had already taken a shower, changed into clean clothes and was sitting on the sofa wiping his hair. When he saw Shen Zhong coming with a cold face, he greeted him with a smile.

Standing in front of him for a long time, he sat down on another sofa and said directly: "I think you still have the strength to dig a hole and you should have recovered almost. Go back to school for class, and go back where you got it by the way."

I saw that Zuo Qian, who was still very excited, suddenly became depressed, sitting on the sofa, neither answering nor looking heavy.

After waiting for a long while, he saw that the other party had no intention of speaking again, so he went upstairs. The child sat on the sofa and watched TV honestly that whole afternoon, without any further tricks.

Originally, because the child suddenly asked Chongzhong how to relieve his physiological needs one night, Chongyang hadn't sat in the living room watching TV after taking a bath for many nights.

This night, maybe seeing the child's sudden sleepiness, he sat on the sofa with heavy peace of mind and watched the news broadcast that he had missed for many nights.

When he was concentrating, he suddenly felt a foreign body sensation on his leg. He looked down heavily, and he didn't know when the child had already sat in front of him, and he was still smearing white paste on his calf .

"What are you doing?" Shen Zhong asked casually.

Suddenly, the child raised his head and replied with a smirk, "I'm helping you remove your hair."

What?Hair removal?He reacted heavily for several seconds.

scare!Suddenly, with a look of astonishment, he withdrew his leg and wiped the white ointment on his leg and shouted: "Who wants you to help me remove what hair?"

"Hahahaha..." The child rolled on the sofa and bent over laughing. After a while, he wiped away his tears and panted, "Because your leg hair is so thick that it's unsightly."

Seeing Zhong Zhong's frightened expression, Zuo Qian laughed again, and waited until he had laughed enough before waving his hands and saying, "I lied... I lied to you, it was just toothpaste, really, it's so funny, you!"

With a heavy black face, he suddenly felt that he really had a brain and a face. How could he leave such a child at home?An overwhelming sense of regret came surging.

"Uh!" Seeing that this time he was really angry, Zuo Qian obediently sat down on another sofa and did not speak.

"Huh..." Shen Zhong let out a long breath in secret. To be honest, he really couldn't bear the tricks this kid had to play, so he was really relieved to see that he was honest.

The author has something to say:

Left ear studs, in fact, I think this name is very nice, and there is such a habit in foreign countries, gays usually have their left ears pierced, this is the origin of the name.