my school boy

When Shen Shucheng arrived at Dou Enze's home, he did not see Dou Enze, only his grandmother Xiuyun was there. Shen Shucheng took off his coat and asked, "Grandma, where is my grandfather?"

Xiuyun took Shen Shucheng's coat, patted the dust off it, and hung it on the hanger, "It's in the study, are you waiting outside?"

Shen Shucheng waved his hand, "I'll go in directly."

Dou Enze sat upright on the teacher's chair, with silver hair all over his head, he was writing with glasses and a brush concentrating on writing.

"It's a bit late today. You've been busy with work recently?" Although Dou Enze was old, he was full of energy and his voice was deep and deep.

"Hey..." Shen Shucheng wanted to tell Dou Enze his new achievements, he lowered his head and covered his mouth with a smile, and saw the words written on Dou Enze's desk, his smile faded.

"A solitary lamp, no relatives, no fists, an inch of heart that wants to be broken, this hatred is endless."

Dou Enze got up slowly, put away the papers on the table and locked them in the cabinet.He stroked his glasses, "When you get old, it's always easy to think about the past."

Shen Shucheng frowned, he didn't know who Dou Enze was thinking of from the past, so he wrote the sentence "Gudeng, a lamp with no relatives".He silently made up a romantic past for his grandfather in his heart. Maybe when he was young, his grandfather didn't know which dance hall he went to to dance and met a romantic singer from the end of the world. In the end, there was no fate, and the red rose just disappeared into the vast sea of ​​people, and became a cinnabar mole that this young man still remembers even when he is an old man?

Thinking of this, Shen Shucheng couldn't help sighing, thinking that indeed a hero is sad for a beauty, men are always caught in the entanglement of red roses and white roses, even a person like grandpa who has been transparent all his life is not immune. "Tsk tsk tsk..." Shen Shucheng leaned against the table, picked up a brush, and twirled the tip of the brush with his fingers, with a malicious smile on his face.

"Crack!" Dou Enze knocked off his hand, and it immediately turned red.

"Grandson, what are you doing with your brush? Did someone offend you?!"

"It hurts, it hurts!" Shen Shucheng shook his hand and hissed through his teeth, "I... am I really your grandson?! You treat me like this?!"

"You still know that you are my grandson? Do you think I don't know what you think? Let me tell you, you fart..." He wanted to say that I knew the color of your shit when you raised your butt, but Dou Enze Feeling that it was insulting to say so, he held back, "Hmph, look at you just now, I don't know what you are guessing?" Dou Runze shook his sleeves, and began to clean up the pen and ink on the table.

"Grandpa, since you know what I'm thinking—" Dou Enze propped his chin on the desk with his hand, and smirked badly, "Then tell me."

"Hmph... I'm afraid you know how powerful your grandfather was back then, and you'll become a fool from fright." Dou Enze turned sideways and glanced at Shen Shucheng.

"..."

Was it great?How powerful is it?The prettiest guy on the block?Soak in all the discos?In the end, he washed his hands for the golden bowl of beauty but was beaten by a mandarin duck?

Shen Shucheng found this story more and more exciting, his heart was itchy, and knowing that since Dou Enze didn't intend to tell him, he would not tell him easily, so he hummed a few words, "If you don't tell me, I'll tell grandma... Let's see how you explain it..."

As soon as Shen Shucheng finished speaking, Dou Enze's sharp gaze locked his eyes, making him afraid to continue speaking.

"You brat is so courageous, you dare to threaten me?" Dou Enze laughed angrily, "Go as soon as you want, what can't I tell your grandma?"

Shen Shucheng thought that what grandpa said was indeed true, at least since he was a child, his grandpa and grandma respected each other as guests and were honest and honest. They were model couples in the eyes of the neighbors. If it is really as I guessed, then grandma is really brave, and the green on the top of her head is almost catching up with the Hulunbuir Prairie.

All of a sudden, the little calculation came to nothing, and Shen Shucheng was a little bit lost, thinking that he had to find some way to get his grandfather to talk about his romantic affairs in the past.

Jiang Yunxiu pushed open the door, and smiled helplessly at the grandpa and grandson in the room who were at war, "You two grandpa and grandson are really serious, stop making trouble, come out and wash your hands and eat."

Jiang Xiuyun loves this precious grandson very much, and cooked a large table of dishes that Shen Shucheng likes to eat. Shen Shucheng, who usually doesn't eat much, even added half a bowl of rice. Rest on the couch squinting.

He likes Dou Enze's home very much. Compared with his own home, this home is full of fireworks, which makes him feel more at ease when he sleeps.Compared with his parents, whom he has not seen for ten days and a half months, he is also closer to the grandfather Dou Enze. He feels that in front of this old man, he has never been restrained, and he does not have to play any role. A sensible and promising son, Or a dude who doesn't care about gossip, or a responsible teacher.

Jiang Xiuyun never let Dou Enze into the kitchen, busy with pots and pans alone, while Dou Enze leaned on another wicker chair to drink tea and watch TV.

Dou Enze has a habit of watching TV - he likes to comment on any program, which annoys Shen Shucheng who wants to sleep after a meal, and suffers from dizziness and is too lazy to talk.

Idol drama——"Aside from talking about love, it is suicide and abortion, and the three views are not correct."

Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law drama——"She will soon find out that her mother-in-law is talking bad about herself behind her back. Look at it, it's all the same routine, which is boring."

Idol Variety Shows——"Stars can make a lot of money now, just by playing games. It's more than I have in my entire life. Forget it, don't watch it, and get angry."

Women's group program - "This little girl is pretty, it's a pity, why is her singing out of tune?"

Even the weather forecast can comment a few words-"I have never escaped the rain for so many years, all because I don't believe the weather forecast."

I don't know which station it was tuned to, but Dou Enze's vivid comments stopped, and Shen Shucheng woke up instead. Shen Shucheng yawned, moved his position with his hands on the sofa, and found that the news was reporting that A church in the UK has hoisted a rainbow flag in support of the gay community.

"The corruption country has a high degree of acceptance of homosexuality." Shen Shucheng said with emotion.

"There's nothing unacceptable about this." Dou Enze poured himself another cup of tea, put it in his mouth, and slowly sipped it with his eyes closed.

"Of course you can be so politically correct if it's not your fault." Shen Shucheng bent over, put his hands on his knees, and asked curiously, "Grandpa, if I tell you one day that your grandson likes men, you how to think?"

Dou Enze opened his eyes, looked at Shen Shucheng carefully, as if he wanted to read the truth of his words through his body, and said after a while, "As long as you love each other, I don't think gender is an important thing."

"It's just," Dou Enze said in a deep voice, then paused, "I don't want to talk about it, anyway, now men and women probably don't like you..."

"..."

At this moment, Shen Shucheng was almost sure that he was the child picked out of the trash can.

On Saturday, when Tian Yu finished making up lessons for Sister Qin's daughter, Shen Shucheng added some money to the 130 yuan that Sister Qin gave to make up two hundred for Tian Yu, sent him to the gate of the community, and asked him if he could find the money back. Lu, after getting an affirmative answer, saw that it was getting dark, and repeatedly told him to go back at night to be careful.

Tian Yu scratched her head and smiled, "Mr. Shen, I'm not a child anymore."

Shen Shucheng patted his head, bowed, patted Tian Yu's head, looked at Ueda Yu's black eyes with rippling eyes, and said with a smile: "In my heart, you are just a child."

Tian Yu's ears turned red again, and he looked around, thankfully there was no one around, he was a little embarrassed, put his hands behind his back, and looked down at his toes.

He had been treated as an adult for so long that he almost forgot that he was only turning eighteen.

"Go back quickly." Shen Shucheng patted him on the shoulder, looked at his embarrassed look, wanted to laugh, but felt a little distressed.

When Tian Yu heard Shen Shucheng's words, she let out an almost inaudible hum, moved her right foot to go, and turned her head when she turned halfway around, "Mr. Shen...do you have any fruit you like?"

Shen Shucheng tilted his head and thought about it carefully, then grinned, "I like apples very much, and cherries are also good."

Tian Yu frowned slightly, as if she was not very satisfied with the answer, turned around, her slender back was submerged in the blood-red afterglow, but her steps were much lighter than the previous two days.

Another day, it was already time to get off work, and there was no important work recently, so there were not many people left in the office.

Tang Dong was a little sleepy under the autumn sun, he yawned, and saw Shen Shucheng staring at the computer screen with his chin in his hands, thinking, with a faint smile floating on the corner of his mouth.

Tang Dong smiled. He believed that, sooner or later, every teenager would create a hidden folder in his hard drive, filled with enlightenment videos about another new world, although the content and characters would change from time to time. It changes with the passage of time, but the profound meanings in it, such as gestures, movements and even sounds, are practiced repeatedly throughout the boy's life until they become part of his instinct.

Although Tang Dong felt that this kind of information could only be enjoyed by himself in the middle of the night when there was no one around, but at this moment he looked at Shen Shucheng with a little more understanding in his eyes. A single young man is full of anger and energy, I understand.

He walked lightly behind Shen Shucheng with a cat body, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped it heavily on Shen Shucheng's shoulder. Shen Shuxiang, who was concentrating on his own little calculation, was scratched by his paw while sleeping. The furry cat suddenly jumped up from the chair, looked back at Tang Dong with an expression I could understand, and immediately understood the thoughts behind Tang Dong's evil smile.

In vain being speculated by people with nasty thoughts, Shen Shucheng's lungs were about to explode, he slapped his chest, panted and cursed with a string of swear words: "Tang Dong, you have root nodules growing in your brain, right?! Stupid, are you? !..."

The author has something to say: Dou Enze is an old man with a story.

I will talk about it later, it is useful for Shen Shucheng's plot, and there may be some cuties who don't like it, so this part can be skipped, and it will not affect the main storyline.

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