muddy boy

Relying on Zhou Zhuangzhuang's impression of the neighborhood, the four of them went to the pharmacy and bought iodophor band-aids, and then made do with disinfection and bandages in a 307-hour fast food restaurant like homeless people.

The four of them seemed to have rolled in the soil a few times. They were buried badly, and each of them got a little bit of color. It was not serious, but the four of them were taken advantage of as not being a good person, and they were scrutinized by the waiter.

Because of Chen Linhu's outstanding fighting skills, he had a little skin on his arm. Everyone in 307 thought he was fine. Unexpectedly, he turned around and lifted up his black short sleeve to take a look. He didn't know where he scratched his back half the size of a slap. One piece, minor injury, just rubbed against clothes and felt uncomfortable.

Being stared at by the waiter was not good enough to apply the medicine shirtless in public, so Zhou Zhuangzhuang and I ran to the bathroom to apply iodophor, and wrapped it with gauze to avoid rubbing it, and that was the end of the job.

Zhang Xun's phone call came at this time. Chen Linhu went in without his mobile phone. When he came out, Shang Qinghua had already finished calling. He took his mobile phone and said to him: "There is a call, I think it is Brother Xun, so I answer it. You can call back later." One for him? It seems a little anxious."

Chen Linhu's heart skipped a beat at first, his excitement subsided slightly, his IQ came back, he looked at Shang Qinghua, saw that he didn't respond, knew that Zhang Xun was cautious, and wouldn't say anything until he was sure about the situation, so he said "hmm". Voice: "It's okay, what did he say?"

"It's nothing, I just asked if we won the battle." Shang Qinghua and the others had a good relationship with Zhang Xun, and they laughed casually, "They also said they would come right away."

It is estimated that Zhang Xun is a little anxious, and he doesn't care what others think, so let's see him first.

Chen Linhu's facial features softened a bit, he moved his back and walked to the seat next to Shang Qinghua to sit down.

Turned on the phone and looked, Zhang Xun really hung up the phone and sent a special message: [I'm looking for you, I'll be right there. ]

The five words made Chen Linhu feel a little more at ease, his up and down emotions stabilized, and he replied: [It's okay, don't worry. ]

"Come now? We won't be able to make it in time!" Zhou Zhuangzhuang also sat down, "Should we not make another trip to the Engineering College? I personally feel that I suffered from the number of people in the previous battle, otherwise the record would be even better!"

Several people have already developed a strong immunity to his jumping thinking, except for Chen Linhu who said "next time", they are too lazy to answer.

"Go and order something to eat, I'm starving to death," Shang Qinghua instructed Zhou Zhuangzhuang, "The waiter sees the four of us as fugitives, ordering an order will make them feel at ease."

The corner of Zhou Zhuangzhuang's mouth was cut during the fight, and he bared his teeth while talking: "I'm not good at mouth, what a bad luck, what if I hit my handsome face, what if I'm disfigured! At least the scar on Huzi's face can be regarded as There is a male protagonist in the second manga, and there is a scar on the corner of the mouth, isn't that like angular cheilitis that hasn't been cured?"

He has not been excited yet, and others can make him talk a lot if he says anything casually. The first-class senior is impatient, and while wiping his forehead with a cotton swab dipped in iodophor, he said: "Why? You can speak so well, you don’t have to order me, what do you want to eat? Braised pork rice?”

Having just experienced the exciting group fight, he was hungry now, but he didn't have much appetite, so the first-class senior ordered three random meals, and ordered porridge for Zhou Zhuangzhuang, whose mouth was rotten.

Seeing Zhou Zhuangzhuang touching the corner of his mouth with the phone, Chen Linhu felt guilty, and put a straw into his Coke and handed it to him: "I'm looking for trouble for you again, I'm sorry, I treat you this time."

"Don't, I just don't like those idiots," Zhou Zhuangzhuang took a sip of the Coke offered by Chen Linhu contentedly. He didn't expect that he would still be served by this big brother. Go, carelessly said, "If you don't like it, hit it, what are you doing, it's boring, this type of person is the most annoying!"

Shang Qinghua knocked on the table: "What's wrong with yin and yang, I like yin and yang, but I'm not right about things, those in the engineering college have a bad heart and mouth, we who are really yin and yang don't care about them, okay?"

"They're going too far," said Gao Yilai, who arranged the bowls and chopsticks for a few people, and took the napkins one by one like a mother, "It's too much to say anything."

After he said this, several people in 307 were silent for a while.

Chen Linhu's fluttering mood suddenly fell, and he suddenly remembered what happened.

In the third year of high school, he was troubled by the rumors, and this time it was even worse. He came out on the spot!

Gao Yi's expression was a bit complicated, his lips moved for a long time, and he couldn't hold back a fart. After a while, he mustered up his courage to break the deadlock, when he heard Zhou Zhuangzhuang ask in a low voice: "Ah, what, you son of a bitch, those grandchildren just now You said... well, I'll just ask, you don't need to answer, no need!"

As he spoke, he swallowed two more mouthfuls of Coke, but he drank too much and choked and coughed.

Shang Qinghua shook his head and sighed at the hopeless look, and handed over a piece of paper: "What a fuss. Fang Qing also called me a bitch, and now the outside class still tells me that I put on makeup in the dormitory every day. They say theirs, and you It’s not that you don’t know that I’m an iron-blooded man!”

As he spoke, he stretched his muscles, and there were still two bruises on his thin arms.

"Don't show off," Chen Linhu laughed, and turned over a few band-aids for him, "the blood will come out after a while."

Shang Qinghua took it and put it on the wound: "Oh, why does this still sting a little!"

"Be patient, Tie Man," Zhou Zhuangzhuang laughed so hard that Coke almost spewed out of his nostrils, "Why don't I just ask, anyway, we got into fights, so it can be regarded as friendship that we have carried guns together."

Senior Gao glanced at Chen Linhu worriedly, saw that he was pursing his mouth, and couldn't see any emotional ups and downs, so he hurriedly ate: "If you don't eat, it will be cold, talk less and cook more——"

"They're not wrong," Chen Linhu said, with a low voice and a steady tone, "The person I like is a man. I haven't liked anyone before, so it should be GAY."

The rest of the three people stopped eating for a moment, and the eyes of the first class showed concern and anxiety, and stammered: "That's nothing."

"That's it," Zhou Zhuangzhuang also stammered, "What's the matter with men and men, it's not like I haven't seen men before!"

Shang Qinghua is the one with the highest acceptance, and he said calmly: "Anyway, there are either men or women around, either men with a woman's body or a woman's body with a man's heart, that's all there is to it, and they both carry their heads on their shoulders , what age is it, does this count as a problem?"

"Ah, yes, yes, yes," Zhou Zhuangzhuang patted his chest and said, "They are all the same, men and women are equal!"

"It's true," Gao Yiwai nodded, "Like someone is not like, equality! As I said before, this is your own business!"

Zhou Zhuangzhuang: "Yes, yes, you yourself—"

"Wow!" Shang Qinghua made a "receive" gesture, "If you can't speak well, don't talk, it's annoying."

Chen Linhu felt the warmth from the bottom of his heart, the feeling penetrated from his chest to his face, and he felt comfortable all over his body.

Those messy memories from the past were suddenly overturned, Yuan Yu's nonsensical person seemed to become less important in an instant, the response was still the response, but the feeling of headache and anger seemed to be weakened a lot of.

Not everyone in the world is rubbish, nor is it impossible to blend in everywhere.Chen Linhu realized that he was just out of tune with those scumbags, not that the world was against him.

I really miss Zhang Xun, especially when he is so light, Chen Linhu wants Zhang Xun to feel his own ease.As if this feeling could be contagious, he hoped that Zhang Xun could also let go of the uncomfortable weight on his shoulders.

Too much care about miscellaneous gossip will only deepen the gap between yourself and the wider world.

Chen Linhu decided to let Yuan Yu and his ilk go as farts from today on.

The meal was finally served, and the four of them ate hungrily under the waiter's eyes watching the starving ghost. Halfway through the meal, Zhou Zhuangzhuang's aura flashed once in a century, and he suddenly realized: "Wait a minute? What do you mean, you knew that Chen Linhu was... ah, a little different?"

Senior Gao choked on his food, coughed until he was out of breath, clutched his chest and said nothing.

"Just heard it?" Shang Qinghua sneered, "Does your brain circuit spread all over your body - you have to make a full circle to do it?"

Chen Linhu grumbled, Zhou Zhuangzhuang on the opposite side jumped up and shook his shoulders, and scolded him, "I'll just say that something is wrong with you! You are... It doesn't matter, but there must be something wrong! You are a traitor, and the first class is also a traitor. Lie to me!" I suffer so much!"

It is one injury for a brother to leave the order behind his back, and it is a second blow for a brother to leave the order behind his back but the other brother does not report the knowledge.Zhou Zhuangzhuang screamed and screamed, was patted back to his seat by Shang Qinghua, and glared angrily at Gao Yiwai who concealed the military information.

Boys' friendship has a tacit understanding of wearing a pair of pants to cross the finish line. It doesn't matter who crosses first or who changes pants first.

"I don't know much," Gao Yiwai explained with a blushing face, "I just found out by accident a few days ago..."

Zhou Zhuangzhuang snorted, took another sip of the Coke that Chen Linhu offered before, and then sighed: "Chen Linhu, do you really have a date? With whom, do we know each other?"

Chen Linhu hesitated while chewing his rice. He really wanted to tell the world about his relationship with Zhang Xun, but he was afraid that Zhang Xun would feel uncomfortable when he said it.

Just as he was about to prevaricate, he suddenly felt that someone beside him pulled up a chair and sat down, and a familiar voice answered for him: "Follow me."

Several people in 307 looked up and saw that Zhang Xun was sitting on a chair with the same expression as usual, smiling with his eyes bent.

Zhang Xun ran all the way to get a taxi at the intersection. He was afraid that something might happen to Chen Linhu and got into a fight with Yuan Yu for some reason. He thought about it miscellaneously, sweating all over his forehead, and when he pushed the door into the fast food restaurant , just when I heard Zhou Zhuangzhuang's "a bit different", my mind went numb at first, and I went to see Chen Linhu's face.

The smiling Chen Linhu had relaxation written on the corners of his brows and eyes.

The four idiots were arguing at the fast food restaurant at night, and Chen Linhu's face, which was owed 800 million when he first met, was thrown into the crowd of 307, and it was actually quite harmonious.Only when asked "who is the object" did he show a bit of tangle, showing the appearance of a child who scratched his heart and wanted to say something but kept his mouth shut because of the promise.

Zhang Xun's heart fell back to its original place with a "thud", and he let out a long breath.

The phrase "Follow me" came out so smoothly like never before.

The other three people in 307 were a little stunned. The empty Coke bottle in Zhou Zhuangzhuang's hand fell to the ground with a sound, and he said in a low voice and sadly: "Oh my god, even Chen Linhu is out of order. I want to find a partner. Why is it that way?" Difficult?!"

When he interrupted, the shock and embarrassment of the rest of the people disappeared, and even Zhang Xun couldn't help being happy.

Chen Linhu looked at Zhang Xun with bright eyes, and wanted to say something, but couldn't find the words for a while.

He's out!

Together!

In front of so many people!

These thoughts came up so densely that Chen Linhu seemed like a three-year-old child who was forced to give up sugar and fell headlong into an unlocked candy store, almost sweeping out the counters.

Zhang Xun also looked at him, touched under the table with his hand, and pulled his tiger claws.

"Okay, it doesn't look like you have lost in this state," Zhang Xun calmly grabbed Chen Linhu with one hand, and glanced around one by one, "I don't worry, you will go back to the dormitory later. What's the matter?"

Shang Qinghua coughed, and the brief embarrassment seemed very boring in front of the calmness of the two righteous masters. He immediately adjusted his state, no different from usual: "I can't go back, the dormitory is closed."

"We'll just go back to pick up our luggage tomorrow morning," Gao Yiwai said, and then he remembered who was seen from behind in the photo, and smiled, "My car at noon, and the two of them in the afternoon and night."

Chen Linhu remembered this, turned his head and asked, "Then what are you going to do tonight?"

"Internet cafe," Zhou Zhuangzhuang said lazily, "Are you going?" Just after he finished speaking, he was elbowed by the superior, and changed his words again, "Go to the fart, you don't play games with us, it's boring, don't come Bye bye."

The topic was changed too bluntly, Shang Qinghua rolled his eyes.

"The environment of Internet cafes around your school is too bad." Zhang Xun glanced at his phone, "It's better to stay in a hotel."

Compared with Zhang Xun's thoughtfulness, the guys from 307 looked like little kids, they followed him back to school and followed him all the way to find the hotel he booked.

Zhang Xun found a good place, clean and tidy, and because Zhou Zhuangzhuang snored badly, he reserved two rooms.

"It's a lot of money," Gao Yiwai said shyly, "We'll pay it back to you equally!"

Zhang Xun waved his hands: "It's not bad for the money of the few of you students, so why not be polite, just treat it as a gang fight and reimburse the expenses."

Shang Qinghua looked at Chen Linhu, and saw that this valiant king of beasts was clearly arranged at the moment, and one hand was still quietly holding Zhang Xun, which was a little indescribably funny.

"Thank you Brother Xun," Shang Qinghua snapped his fingers, pushed Zhou Zhuangzhuang who was still wanting to babble, and Gao Yiwai who wanted to fight for repayment into the room, turned his head and said, "Huzi, I will contact you tomorrow!"

Chen Linhu nodded, and the door closed with a "click".

He and Zhang Xun were left standing in the corridor, holding him more tightly. Zhang Xun waited for the surrounding movement to disappear, then he touched Chen Linhu's body with all his hands, and said with a frown, "Where is that?" Hanging lottery?"

The heat from the palm of the hand penetrated through the thin fabric, making Chen Linhu feel very comfortable: "Arm."

Zhang Xun lifted his arm to have a look.

"Back." Chen Linhu said again.

There was no one around, so Zhang Xun lifted his shirt and took a look, seeing the palm-sized gauze stuck on it, he said "Tsk", "Does it hurt?"

"Yeah," Chen Linhu nodded immediately, "When I applied the medicine, the sting was unbearable."

Zhang Xun was so distressed, and just about to speak, the door of the room opened again, and Zhou Zhuangzhuang poked his head out: "Huzi, leave the iodophor for me, alcohol disinfection hurts, and iodophor is quite effective."

"..." Chen Linhu stuffed the medicine in his hand into his arms, pressed his head and stuffed it into the door, and slammed the door shut.

Zhang Xun also recalled it, annoyed and funny, reached out and gently twitched the back of his head: "Okay, do you want to open another room or—"

"Go home," Chen Linhu grabbed his book and said, "Go back to the second floor."

The second floor seems to be a small paradise, a small kingdom, and there is a fat subject in it who desperately needs canned snacks to soothe his soul.

Zhang Xun originally wanted to fight back, but he couldn't compete with Chen Linhu, so he could only push the little eDonkey.

The summer night wind is warm and refreshing, and the car that rings everywhere except the bell is speeding through the streets at night when there are no people. When Chen Linhu first came to Baoxiang, he felt the wind blowing away his troubles in the back seat. Er was even more relaxed, relying on the fact that there was no one at night, he hugged Zhang Xun's clothes that had been blown by the wind, and wrapped his arms around his waist.

"Don't scratch!" Zhang Xun's body froze, "I'll beat you when the car fell!"

"No scratching," Chen Linhu buried his face on Zhang Xun's back, and touched Zhang Xun's stomach with his hands, "Let me see if my heart is beating fast, are you scared?"

Zhang Xun was amused: "Your heart grows on your stomach?"

"I thought," Chen Linhu said, "you don't want others to know."

From the fast food restaurant to just now, the two of them didn't have time to talk. Now Zhang Xun recollected it, and suddenly found that it was the first time in his life that he had said a happy word in public, and he didn't feel any fear or fear.

He even forgot his fear.

"I never wanted people to know about it, and I always want to say it everywhere," Zhang Xun's voice was carried behind by the wind, "It's just that I didn't guard against it...it feels amazing."

"That's right," Chen Linhu tightened his grip, "Zhang Xun, now they all know that I'm your boyfriend."

Zhang Xun's heart was pinched with itchy spikes everywhere, pricking his chest. He squeezed the brake, and the little eDonkey stopped on the non-motorized road with a "squeak".

Before Chen Linhu could react, Zhang Xun turned around, pressed his head and kissed his lips.

"Well," Zhang Xun looked at him and said, "If you go out with me in the future, they will all know that we are dating. Book cafes, movie theaters, riversides, parks, amusement parks... Is there anything else you want to go?"

Although the small town is quiet and less crowded at night, there are still cars passing by. Chen Linhu stood up from the back seat, and kissed Zhang Xun without hesitation, forgetting where he was.

The light beams from the street lamps, the chirping of cicadas in the small town, the starry sky hanging above, and the two fish staying in the Ludeng River on the ground, almost melted into this warm evening night.

After the little eDonkey drove another mile, the two found an all-night supermarket.

Of course he was in a good mood after the kiss, but he was also really hungry. Chen Linhu was not full at all with a portion of stewed pork rice, and Zhang Xun didn't eat dinner, so he could only buy some snacks in the supermarket to satisfy his hunger, and bought cigarettes along the way.

Chen Linhu seemed to have surfaced from lack of oxygen for many days, and felt that there was a paradise for living everywhere, so he picked a bunch of food with Zhang Xun, and then went to the checkout counter to ask the boss to get him cigarettes.

There was a row of colorful boxes next to the checkout counter. Chen Linhu glanced at them, froze for a moment, and then glanced again as if guilty of guilt.

Zhang Xun was pointing to the boss at the brand he used to draw, and took another lighter, without looking this way.

Chen Linhu breathed a sigh of relief, and scratched the row next to him with his peripheral vision.

He never thought that the sleeves were so conspicuous, and he hadn't noticed it at all before.

Seven or eight thoughts floated in my mind, and when I hesitated, I saw a hand stretched out from the side, took a box and put it on the counter.

The boss swept over without raising his head, and put a pile of snacks into a plastic bag with the two of them.

Chen Linhu's heart skipped a beat, and he looked up at Zhang Xun.

With eyes half downcast, Zhang Xun calmly walked out of the small supermarket with a bagful of snacks and the box of gadgets inside as if nothing had happened, and then almost stumbled into mud at the door.

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