blazing fire

Before this, Cheng Zhuo never thought that Yuan Yu's painting style would be like this.

Who can stand this?

But he really had to hold on, even though his body was irritated by his yelling, Cheng Zhuo still remembered that he had to do his homework.

"Stop yelling." The words came out of Cheng Zhuo's teeth, and he pushed him down on the chair, "Write your homework."

Yuan Yu didn't resist, and sat down obediently, with his eyes still glued to him.

Cheng Zhuo said viciously: "Why?"

"Your ears are red." Yuan Yu laughed, "So it's not just me who blush."

Cheng Zhuo: "..."

He wants to hit someone now.

Yuan Yu was not intimidated by his attitude at all, and stretched out his hand to him: "Can I kiss you again? Just write after kissing."

"..." This person.

Cheng Zhuo didn't know whether he was helpless or what, he sighed, put one hand on the wooden table, lowered his head and kissed him gently.

There was a cool wind blowing in from the window at night, but this kiss seemed to be lighter than the wind, brushing over my lips inch by inch.

"You're bad at studying, you used to be very active in doing your homework."

"...I am also very active now."

"Do you believe this yourself?"

……

Cheng Zhuo had nothing to do, so he found a useless Chinese elective textbook from the box, lay back on the bed, and prepared to use the elective textbook as a novel to pass the time.When he was tired of watching, he looked up at Yuan Yu. The angle of his leaning was just facing Yuan Yu's straight back.

Because of taking the medicine, Yuan Yu didn't put on any clothes for the time being, and she was wearing Cheng Zhuo's coat and writing homework in a correct posture, looking very cute.Cheng Zhuo used to hate "beautiful" the most, but now seeing Yuan Yu, his mood is miraculously calmed down.

Grandma has already fallen asleep, and the village is quiet, even the occasional barking of the dog is very pleasant.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Cheng Zhuo feels that his sleep quality has improved a lot here.

The two would kiss in between homework, or do something else.The young boys are full of energy, drink enough water with affection, and don't feel tired until the time.Although in this way, waking up seems to be in hell mode, but fortunately, Yuan Yu is used to getting up early, and he will wake up as soon as his biological clock arrives.He saw that Cheng Zhuo was in a daze of sleep, and every time he gently crawled over Cheng Zhuo's body.

Just like that for two days.

Shepi sent several messages in a row, and Cheng Zhuo really felt that being at home was too boring, so he took out the remaining money and went to the town by car.Entering the box of the Internet cafe, when Shepi saw him, she said "Yo" first: "I've never seen this dress before, it's really pretty."

Cheng Zhuo didn't pay attention to what he was wearing at all. He looked down and saw that it was an OFF-WHITE long-sleeved T.

"Oh," he said, "the family just sent it to me."

Shepi sized him up and changed the subject: "What have you been doing these two days?"

"At home," Cheng Zhuo yawned, "in love."

Shepi raised her eyebrows: "That kid from last time? Didn't you say 'Brothers are brothers, friends with benefits are friends with benefits'?"

"But he likes me."

"Oh—it's not that you like him." Shepi made a long sound.

Cheng Zhuo choked.He lowered his head and thought for a while, then said softly, "I... probably like it too."

There is a good impression, but he doesn't know if he likes it or not.

He was a little confused about such feelings, but maybe he didn't need to understand, who knew when he would go back?

Cheng Zhuo sat where he used to sit, pressed the power button, and slowly told Shepi what happened in the past few days.

Shepi, the county-level city Yuan Yun went to, was actually very familiar with it. He said that he had often traveled near Jiangcheng in the past few years and wanted to develop his business in Jiangcheng. He was very optimistic about the future development of Jiangcheng.As for the matter of Cheng Zhuo and Yuan Yu being together, Shepi didn't express any opinion. After all, the relationship is still his own business. He didn't point fingers and only asked a question.

"So have you hit home plate yet?"

He is not stingy, Cheng Zhuo knew it a long time ago, he took a choke, accepted it well, and answered the question calmly: "No, it feels a bit early."

Shepi smiled and shook his head, and he sighed after laughing: "You look like you are playing wildly, but the rope in your heart is still tight."

"Then...thank you for the compliment?"

"I'm not praising you, sweetheart."

"..."

Hold.Cheng Zhuo thought a little self-destructively, now he won't be angry when he hears the name "good boy".

The two played games on each side, Cheng Zhuo played his World of Warcraft, and Shepi played his League of Legends.

In fact, Cheng Zhuo invited Shepi a few times, but Shepi explained to him that they are now in the game to communicate with business partners, or to fight with rivals.In the online world, the distance is 0, killing people is not illegal, and everything is convenient, but it is really inconvenient to change games.Cheng Zhuo had no choice but to give up and kept playing with him in his own way.

At noon, Shepi closed the game in advance, said that he wanted to eat whitebait, which was the food stall last time, and asked Cheng Zhuo if he could go.

Cheng Zhuo had just come out of the dungeon, and was doing his daily routine at the moment, when he heard that he took out the last eight yuan from his pocket and put it on the table: "AA will not go."

"Fuck," Shepi couldn't help laughing, "How did you make yourself like this?"

"When I sent Yuan Yun away, I saw that she had no money, so I grabbed more than 1000 yuan and gave it to her. I had more than 200 yuan left, and I thought it was enough." Cheng Zhuo said slowly, "But when I went back and saw Yuan Yu was His dad made a spinning top, and I donated the 200 yuan to the hospital. My dad thought I asked for money too often, and said he would only send me money in a week, so I could learn a lesson. What can I do?"

"Actually..." Shepi was a little hesitant. He usually doesn't inquire about other people's private affairs, but he was indeed a little curious, "If you don't want to talk about it, I'll just ask. You said before that you had a conflict with your family, But the family still sends you money and sends you clothes...so what's the situation?"

Cheng Zhuo finished fighting the last monster, indicating that the task was completed.He moved the character to a safe place and stopped his hand.

In the past, Cheng Zhuo would never have spoken, but now, he feels that his temper may be much better.

Besides, Shepi is a nice guy, he really likes this buddy.

He was silent for a moment, then picked and talked about everything, from his bad relationship with his father, to his suspension from school, to being sent to his grandma's house for self-reflection. "You know almost everything about it," he said.

"It sounds like..." Shepi frowned, "You and your dad can go back with a bow? Then why do you insist on letting yourself stay here? At your age... you can go to school if you can, If Brother hadn't been really bad at studying, he wouldn't have left school so early back then."

"But don't people just want to breathe while they're alive." Cheng Zhuo said with a smile.

"Listen to my brother's advice. This man, as long as there is something that is of practical benefit to him, he should be subdued. Now it's your father, what about in the future? If you meet someone you can't afford to offend, wouldn't you be so stubborn? Say? It’s just a loss of face to be soft, and it’s fine if you get the benefits.” Shepi stood up, sighed, and patted him on the shoulder, “Let’s go, my brother treats you to dinner today.”

Cheng Zhuo quit the game, stood up and said, "It's not like you, the 'boss', said that."

"Brother, this is the experience gained from working around outside." Shepi is quite self-aware, "I, the 'boss', just shake my prestige here, who will recognize Yang Huai?"

To be honest, Cheng Zhuo was impressed by these words, but he didn't take them too seriously.

It was still those brothers who had lunch at noon.Several of Shepi's "brothers" are from the town, and Shepi has often been out in the past few years, so every time he comes back, he tries to hang out with them and get in touch with them.Cheng Zhuo was in the middle and was only responsible for two things: being responsible for supporting the brothers when they told the "story of the year" and eating.

He heard them talking about a man named "Baldhead". It is said that he and Shepi's group were the top snakes of the two factions in the town.Later, when the bald head was robbing money at the train station, he provoked a big shot, and was locked up in the police station, and Shepi went out to do business.

Time flies, and after several years, the snake skin business has made some achievements, and the bald man will soon be released from prison.

When the younger brothers were talking about this, Shepi lit a cigarette, puffed out a smoke ring, and said in a calm tone, "At that time, I felt that being the boss would not be famous, and people still had to do some practical things."

Cheng Zhuo looked at him for a while, then took out his phone and took a photo.

Shepi turned her face: "What are you doing?"

Cheng Zhuo said, "I think you're acting pretty aggressively, so I need to take a photo to commemorate it."

To be honest, if the photo taken by Cheng Zhuo was not so sad and perfect, Snakepi would have to rush up and squash this itchy brat.

But he only said four words to Cheng Zhuo in the end.

"Send me the photo."

Cheng Zhuo almost died of laughter, opened WeChat and sent the original picture.

Several younger brothers saw the picture and discussed it there.

"Come from the city, the aesthetics are different."

"I also have this model of mobile phone, why can't I take such a good photo. What is it called? Imagery?"

"Yijing, you idiot!"

"You're an idiot!"

……

After dinner, I went back to surf the Internet, because Yuan Yu was also in town, and after four o'clock, Cheng Zhuo got off the plane early.

"Go pick up your little boyfriend?" Shepi didn't look at him, and threw the wallet on the table over, "Get 200 and spend it yourself."

Cheng Zhuo was taken aback by the wallet, and quickly smiled: "It's okay, brother, I will have money in a few days, so you don't need to help me."

"What are you stubborn about?"

"I'm not stubborn, I just think...it's not good."

Cheng Zhuo left.After playing a game, Shepi's eyes fell on the wallet that was placed on the table, and she sneered slightly: "Is this still called Wuqiang?"

But everyone left, and he had nothing to say, just a little emotional.

At the school gate, the golden setting sun sprinkled the earth.Cheng Zhuo put his hands in his pockets, lowered his head, and idly kicked a tree by the side of the road.

Yuan Yu always left school very early, Cheng Zhuo knew he didn't have to wait too long.Sure enough, soon he saw a familiar figure coming out of it, saw him running and jumping towards him immediately, even jumped a bit when he ran in front of him.

His joy was beyond words, and Cheng Zhuo was amused: "Are you so happy?"

Yuan Yu nodded desperately.

When he saw Cheng Zhuo waiting for him after school before, his mood was completely different from seeing Cheng Zhuo waiting for him now.If it weren't for the fact that there were classmates all around him, Yuan Yu would have rushed up to kiss him.

"Then I understand..." Cheng Zhuo turned his lips, "I'll pick you up in two days."

"Why not tomorrow?" Yuan Yu was a little surprised.

"I shouldn't come to town tomorrow." Cheng Zhuo fingered the remaining money in his pocket, he was enough to take the car back today, and he couldn't come tomorrow.

In fact, if he was subdued according to what Shepi said, he would not be so poor.

But at that time, what is the use of asking for money?He should not be here.

Cheng Zhuo turned his head to look at Yuan Yu, thinking that there is nothing wrong with being stubborn.

Think of it as stealing the warmth of these three or two months——

The author has something to say:

Shepi: You seem to be playing wildly, but the rope in your heart is still tight.

Cheng Zhuo: It's not me who tightened his grip, it's Lujiang who tightened his grip.