I overturned my car after I slapped Gao Leng school grass by mistake

Chapter 37 Tooth Acid

"Don't interfere with my study!"

Zhong Xun woke up from a nap, and before he opened his eyes, he felt that something was wrong. He stretched out his hand and touched the warm skin with his fingertips, which made him wake up suddenly.

He moved the hand around Chu Tingdong's waist, slipped from Chu Tingdong's arm, and sat up abruptly.

what happened?

He remembered that he obviously slept by himself last night, why did he become like this again after one night, he didn't think it was because he slept badly, forcing Chu Tingdong to hug him, he just felt that this person was so boring Sao, why did you secretly hug him again.

So her hair was messed up, she kicked Chu Tingdong with a blushing face, and woke up while Chu Tingdong was frowning, but she couldn't catch him, jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom.

Chu Tingdong didn't expect Zhong Xun to wake up so early, there were still two or three hours before the appointment time, Zhong Xun didn't look like a scumbag at all, and he wasn't even late for school.

He was woken up by a ruthless kick, and lay down for another minute without saying a word, then took the T-shirt cover on the back of the chair, got up and went to the bathroom.

Zhong Xun is holding a toothbrush in his mouth, his cheeks are a little bulging, his hair is beautiful and natural curly, but it is too curly now, his eyelids are still flushed when he just woke up, and his whole person is particularly lacklustre.

Raising his head, he caught a glimpse of Chu Tingdong leaning against the door from the mirror, looking at him with half-down eyes, and felt guilty all of a sudden.

He leaned over without dignity, raised his fingertips to rub against the back of his hand, and said innocently and obediently, "Brother, you're awake."

Chu Tingdong was so angry that he smiled at him, hooked his neck, went to the sink, brushed his teeth first, and then lowered his head to face his face, Zhong Xun was captured, so he had to wait obediently beside him.

He had a small rubber band in his mouth, his shoulders were against the wall, and he tied his hair with his head tilted. His snow-white side neck was exposed, and a few strands were not tied in. He was irritated and impatient to pull, and accidentally tore off a few strands of hair.

Chu Tingdong couldn't stand it anymore, took his arm and tied it for him.

Zhong Xun is actually too lazy to do it, but the shorter his hair is, the more curly it is, and the current length is a little better.

Before junior high school, he had short hair like other boys. Even the fluffy curly hair was not very imposing, and he didn't look like a boss at first glance, so he would rather grow it longer and tie it up.

"Okay." Chu Tingdong said lightly.He touched the little knob on the back of Zhong Xun's head with his fingertips, and Zhong Xun turned his head and winked at him.

Zhong Xun had an appointment with the two girls at ten o'clock, and it's only past eight o'clock now, how could he get up early by himself, of course he got his boyfriend and brother to get up early together.

So he went to knock on the door of the next door, the brothers of the Song family.

Song Yijin and the others almost stayed up all night last night. They first went to the open-air barbecue and sang, and then went to the billiard hall together. in a coma.

"Damn it," Song Yijin came to open the door with eye feces, barely opened his eyes, and was stunned when he saw Zhong Xun and the ugly little orangutan hanging around his neck, "Beauty and the Beast."

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Wild your family.

Zhong Xun rushed over and got into a ball with him. Song Yiling lit a cigarette beside him and watched the fun skillfully.

Chu Tingdong came after Zhong Xun, he stopped outside the door, and accidentally met Song Yiling's eyes when he looked up, Song Yiling smiled at him, Chu Tingdong's eyes were quiet, his expression did not change, he turned his head and still stared at him. Zhong Xun's hair whirls.

Until Zhong Xun grabbed Song Yijin by the collar, pressed him on the bed, stepped up, and covered his head with the little orangutan. No matter how he looked at his posture, it was a headache.

Finally, Chu Tingdong couldn't help it, and took an extra step into the room, coughing lightly.

Zhong Xun didn't feel that something was wrong, he thought Chu Tingdong was urging him to eat breakfast, and kicked Song Yijin angrily, then retracted his hand, got up and lingered to find Chu Tingdong.

He gradually became a habit of acting coquettishly to Chu Tingdong, without even thinking about it, he went to hug Chu Tingdong's waist, and after hugging him, he was stunned for a moment, his back was numb, and he let go of his hands in a hurry.

Fortunately, although Song Yijin gave him a middle finger, Song Yiling didn't seem to pay attention, and took the razor to the bathroom.

Chu Tingdong was pushed hard by him, lowered his eyes, held his arm in his palm, and asked him: "Would you like to go downstairs for breakfast?"

"Hmm...um," Zhong Xun bit his lip, hesitated a few times, and turned to look at Song Yijin, "Are you going to wait for your brother, or go down with us first?"

"What are you waiting for?" Song Yijin put on a hoodie and said, "Let's go first."

Song Yiling was five years older than them, not like a brother, but like a worried father. He poked his head out and said to them, "Don't go out and eat, just stay in the hotel."

He was ignored at all.

Zhong Xun didn't want to stay with Song Yiling, he thought Song Yiling was a scheming gay, and he was afraid that he would see something.

So he lowered his head and grabbed a bowl of noodles, then looked at Chu Tingdong eagerly, and when he finished eating, he dragged him away.

"Fuck," Song Yijin asked him, "then what should I do?"

"None of my business." Zhong Xun said.

Zhong Xun went upstairs to get the photography equipment and the shooting props that Liao Feng lent him, maybe the two girls would need to use them, then rented a motorcycle, and left the hotel with Chu Tingdong.

Chu Tingdong wanted to take him with him, but Zhong Xun refused and forced him into the back seat.

Chu Tingdong had no choice but to wrap his arms around his waist, at first he held it loosely, and then was forced to hug him tightly. He had never ridden such a thrilling motorcycle in his life.

But Zhong Xun didn't think that he was like a five-year-old kid who went out for an outing with someone he liked for the first time in the kindergarten. His eyes were full of excitement, and he turned the handlebars to the door of the hotel at the foot of the mountain, and he was still a little unsatisfied.

When the two girls received the call, they had already gone downstairs to wait. Seeing him coming on a motorcycle and bringing someone with him, they couldn't help but look at Chu Tingdong.

Chu Tingdong didn't look too old, he looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, and he was wearing a simple T-shirt and trousers, but his browbones were sharp, and his profile was handsome and gloomy, which made people not want to talk to him.

"Let's go to the rest of the attractions today," Zhong Xun propped up his legs, took off his helmet and put it under his arms, and asked, "Take the cable car up the mountain first?"

"Okay." Both girls nodded.

Zhong Xunxin wondered why Liao Feng asked him if he wanted to be his assistant. It was easy to have someone to help him. He didn't need to carry other things. Chu Tingdong carried a few big bags for him. Taiwan SLR.

There is a glass walkway on the mountain. It is not very long, but it is still a small scenic spot. When Zhong Xun saw that they wanted to take pictures, he asked them to stand first and took twenty or thirty photos for selection.

He was covered in thin sweat from the sun, and his cheeks were flushed. The shooting process was actually tiring and boring. He lowered his head and rubbed his face dripping with sweat. When he saw them going to play, he turned to look for Chu Tingdong, but he couldn't find him. Looking around blankly.

In the end, I found Chu Tingdong was in the back right, about ten meters away from him, holding a photography prop bag in one hand, veins popped up when his arm was exerted, and he was holding a mobile phone in the other hand, looking over here.

Moreover, Chu Tingdong was still wearing his sunglasses, his lips were pursed, and his jaw was cold and white.

"Uh..." Damn, that's pretty cool.

Zhong Xun rushed over, opened his mouth and said nothing good, "Are you stupid, why don't you find a place to sit for a while, if you are bored, just play a game, and when I finish filming, you will not be able to wait until you are exhausted. "

"Uh..." This mouth really makes people want to seal him with tape.

The words that are obviously concerned about people, how unpleasant it is to say it, how unpleasant it is.

Chu Tingdong was afraid that he might need something later, so he turned around and couldn't find anyone, but he didn't explain. He shook his head, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said more coldly, "Go take a picture of you."

Zhong Xun was so unhappy that he pouted, and ran back with his DSLR down.

The photographer not only has to be able to take pictures, but also has to guide the emotions of the other party in order to get better results. Zhong Xun pointed to the position and angle with better light, asked the two girls to adjust their posture, and kept talking to them.

Chu Tingdong was not too far away, but the scenic spot was crowded and noisy, so he couldn't hear what Zhong Xun said, only saw his peach blossom eyes curled up.

The two girls blushed and were overjoyed.

Chu Tingdong narrowed his eyes a little, walked a little closer, and stood aside to watch them take pictures.

When Zhong Xun was dissatisfied with running the train, his eyes were beautiful and affectionate, yet still youthful, his appearance had already been enhanced, and there was a stubbornness from the inside out, which inexplicably became a kind of temperament. Speaking sweet words, in short, it is very good at coaxing girls.

Chu Tingdong's teeth became sore when he heard this, and he pressed the tip of his tongue against the inner wall of his mouth expressionlessly.

He only picks out nice things to say, and comes out with compliments as soon as he opens his mouth. He didn't even follow Chu Tingdong's routine when he was chasing Chu Tingdong.

"How do you feel now? Or go to the rest area to rest for a while, I have medicine in my bag."

"It's much better," said the girl, blushing embarrassingly, "I knew I wouldn't wear these shoes, and my feet would be worn all the time."

"No hurry," Zhong Xun said while clutching the DSLR, "Anyway, there is still an afternoon, and I have time in the evening. If I can't finish shooting, I will extend it for a few hours, and there will be no extra charge."

"Thank you." The girl said gratefully.

Another girl went to buy a few bottles of soda, handed it to her companion, and then to Zhong Xun and Chu Tingdong. The one given to Zhong Xun was the lychee flavor he drank yesterday, iced.

Zhong Xun happened to be caught by them when he was crying yesterday. He was squatting alone on the mountain road, tears streaming down his face, his eyes were wet and red, and his cheeks were still covered with bruises and purple wounds.

Even in a tattered outfit with rivets and chains, it still looks beautiful and harmless, like a small animal that accidentally broke into human society and was bullied and wronged.

Moreover, he is really young, still in high school, and seeing the flood of maternal love, he can't help but treat him as a younger brother.

At noon, they ate a buffet barbecue at a restaurant in the scenic area. Although it was a buffet, the dishes were not the same as those outside. There were many special dishes in Ningcheng. Zhong Xun went to get a plate of fried shrimp first, and then went to get pork belly. and bacon.

Chu Tingdong didn't need to train any more, but he was used to controlling his diet, so he ate very lightly. After Zhong Xun took his own, he followed behind him, looking at him with disgust.

"You might as well feed the cat," Zhong Xun was about to move, and wanted to help him pick up an oily roasted wing, but Chu Tingdong gave him a cold look, turned around and put it on his plate.

Chu Tingdong looked at him and smiled, Zhong Xun hummed.

"You won't treat me any better," Zhong Xun complained to him, and praised himself by the way, "Look, I've been obedient to you recently."

"Uh..." I really didn't see it.

There were a lot of people in the barbecue shop, Chu Tingdong just bent his knuckles, and rubbed his reddened ears with downcast eyes.

Zhong Xun was in a hurry to eat something, he ate it very quickly, and felt that it was already in his stomach without chewing, and Chu Tingdong ate less, so they drank drinks and waited for the two girls to eat and chat.

Song Yijin and the others were playing games, and Zhong Xun used his mobile phone to play a few rounds with them. It was not very enjoyable. His level and rank were too low, and he didn't even have a few sets of fashion.

He calmed down a little and started to play seriously, mastered some skills, although he was still a rookie, at least he was no longer a suicidal rookie, and he had some confidence.

Chu Tingdong opened a can of beer with his fingertips, he saw his hesitant, tangled and coy eyes out of the corner of his eye, it was quite funny, he lowered his head and took a sip of the beer, pretending he didn't see it.

Zhong Xun endured it for a while, seeing that he was indifferent, he finally couldn't help it.

"Brother..." Zhong Xun poked his thigh under the table, "Can I play games with your mobile phone for a while?"

He waited for another minute, thinking that Chu Tingdong was unwilling to agree, and then he heard Chu Tingdong speak.

"Well," Chu Tingdong responded coldly, and before Zhong Xun excitedly snatched the phone away, he said, "You play, and if you lose one point, you will get one more point in the final exam."

"Uh..." Zhong Xun was not convinced, "You fucking..."

In the middle of scolding, he remembered that there were two girls on the opposite side, and he held back the dirtiest one, and continued: "Fuck you, who are you looking down on!"

He bit his lip and snatched the phone sullenly, clicked on the game and went online to invite Song Yijin, thinking that he would lose [-] or [-] points at most. He had improved [-] points in the monthly exam before, and now there are two or three months before the end of the semester. Afraid that you can't take more exams?

Chu Tingdong ignored him and lowered his head to drink.

Zhong Xun felt that the surname Chu must be poisonous. He obviously played well just now, and then he changed Chu Tingdong's mobile phone, lost a game, knelt down, hurriedly checked the points, and lost more than 200 points.

"Uh..." Chu Tingdong glanced at him, seeing that he was about to blow his hair, he immediately blocked his mouth and said, "Don't go back on your word."

Hold.

Zhong Xun was aggrieved to death.

Chu Tingdong coaxed him, and handed him a small dessert, but he didn't want to eat it either, so he stretched out his hand to pull it away, and said angrily, "What are you doing, don't interfere with my study, it's all your fault if I don't get [-] points in the exam!"

This is completely unreasonable, Chu Tingdong has nothing to do, and he is not used to him, seeing that he has not finished half the game, he took his mobile phone to clean up the mess for him.

The two of them were talking, and they didn't deliberately suppress their voices. They just had the same normal volume as everyone else in the store. Zhong Xun turned over and pursed his lips to watch Chu Tingdong play games. He raised his head warily.

It was the two girls on the opposite side who were looking at him. The girl whose feet hurt before glanced at Chu Tingdong, hesitated for a moment, and asked him in a low voice, "Is this your boyfriend?"

Hold.

How did you get it?

Zhong Xun's mind suddenly went blank. He had seen Song Yiling come out of the closet. Even if he did not discriminate against homosexuals, he still felt that this was not something that people could easily accept, and coming out would not have a good end.

His back was drenched in cold sweat, and he didn't say a word.

Chu Tingdong didn't say anything, Zhong Xun wanted to admit or deny, but he didn't intend to interfere.

He was stunned for a while, and when he saw the girl showing guilt and apologizing to him, he finally realized, damn it, it seemed that he said it himself last night.

Then today he brought Chu Tingdong with him, the fool couldn't see it.

"Hmm." Zhong Xun said in a low voice with a blushing face.

The other party didn't say anything, just asked a question, and after eating, they went on to the next scenic spot.

He and Chu Tingdong walked behind with the camera equipment, still some distance away from the two girls, and now there is no need to take pictures on the way, Zhong Xun held back, but told him in a low voice, "I talked to them last night. Said to pick up a boyfriend..."

"Well, it's okay." Chu Tingdong didn't expect Zhong Xun to admit it, he thought straight men would be more resistant.

Now that this has been mentioned, Zhong Xun couldn't help but insinuating, and asked him in a softer voice, "What do you mean, do you think it's okay to come out?"

"En." Chu Tingdong said.

"Maybe it doesn't matter outside, anyway, maybe we will never see each other again in the future," Zhong Xun continued to ask, "If it's at home, do you think it's okay?"

Chu Tingdong was very calm and didn't intend to hide it from him, "I've already been out."

"Fuck," Zhong Xun couldn't help but want to swear, "When, does your mother know?"

"She doesn't know," Chu Tingdong said, "My father knew."

Who would suddenly come out of the closet at home in a hurry, Zhong Xun's intuition must be tricky, he grabbed Chu Tingdong's fingers, and asked: "Why, what do you think?"

It was actually an accident.

Chu Tingdong didn't want to be troublesome. When he realized that his sexual orientation was different from most boys, he didn't panic too much. After a little understanding, he thought it was not a disease, so he accepted it calmly.

And he has no intention of mentioning to his family that he doesn't need anyone's understanding or support, he can accept it himself, he can bear the consequences, and other people's thoughts have nothing to do with him.

So he wouldn't suddenly mention it to Chu Henglin.

When I was 16 years old in Germany, I met a boy of Chinese-German mixed race during training. At that time, the boy was also in the same team as him, and was temporarily taken over by his coach. Their dormitories are very close, so they are still familiar .

At that time, he was only thinking about figure skating, training every day, and he didn't realize that the other party had different feelings for him.

Until the World Youth Championship was about to start, before he left Germany, the boy suddenly confessed his love to him. Just downstairs in the dormitory, Chu Henglin drove over to pick him up, and happened to bump into the scene.

But at that time, he didn't cause too many troubles. Chu Henglin didn't care about it very much. It wasn't that he didn't care that his son might be gay, but he felt that Chu Tingdong was still young, and this kind of thing could be corrected. The most important thing now It was the World Youth Championship two months later, not a relationship. He heard that Chu Tingdong refused directly, so he didn't ask him too much.

Then before the transfer, Chu Henglin wanted him to continue to have surgery, but Chu Tingdong didn't intend to take the risk of becoming disabled.

Chu Henglin chose the next best thing, he didn't want to practice figure skating anymore, he couldn't compete in the arena, and he couldn't become a useless person, so he listened to his arrangement to study abroad and came back to help him run the family business.

Chu Tingdong still refused.

He asked Chu Henglin, "It's not that I can't do it, but is it okay if I like men?"

Chu Henglin was already in a fit of anger. He himself retired due to a serious injury due to a basic movement error. He could not accept the result of the San Francisco competition even more than Chu Tingdong. He was even more angry when he heard that he was still gay. Only then did he resolutely send him to a small place like Ningcheng, and let him study in the worst class in this school.

Zhong Xun didn't listen that much, he only heard Chu Tingdong say that someone was chasing him, and he immediately lost his composure.

"Why did that person chase you? Is he the same as me?" Zhong Xun asked awkwardly.

Chu Tingdong didn't say much, because he felt that there was nothing special about it, and it really couldn't compare to Zhong Xun's ability to toss about.

Zhong Xun suddenly laughed when he saw that he was inexplicably sick, then Chu Tingdong raised his hand and rubbed his head, making the already messy hair even more messy.

Zhong Xun still wanted to ask, but he had already reached the next scenic spot, so he had no choice but to take pictures.

Holding back until night, after returning to the hotel, he didn't go back to his room, but went to Song Yijin's side. Song Yijin and the others were not there, so he stayed alone, so he finally couldn't help it, and searched the Internet.

He was just looking for something related to Chu Tingdong in a daze, after all he didn't know the name of that person.

Unexpectedly, he actually found it. It was an interview video between Chu Tingdong and another boy, mixed race, German... After matching one by one, he was sure it was the boy in the video.

In fact, he is not particularly good-looking, but Zhong Xun watched the figure skating clip at the beginning for a few seconds, lying on the bed with his pillow in his arms, his hair hanging down to block his eyes, he couldn't help but lower his head and gnaw his nails.

It is definitely not comparable to his previous three-legged cat skating.

He searched again, but there was nothing else, he didn't know why, he didn't want to ask Chu Tingdong again, he hesitated for a moment holding his mobile phone, he went to poke Xue He's chat box.

[Reported lost: When you were in Germany two years ago, did someone chase my brother? 】

Xue He replied to him after a few minutes.

【Xue He: Brother, where did you hear that? 】

[Reported lost: My brother told me. 】

Xue He went to Chu Tingdong to confirm. Chu Tingdong didn't care about Zhong Xun's inquiries about him. In fact, when Zhong Xun came to ask him, he would also say that it had nothing to do with Xue He. Xue He then confessed to Zhong Xun.

【Xue He: Tsk, you don't know, it's so fucking crazy. 】

He was there at the time. The boy carried a guitar and sang his confession downstairs at night. At the end of the song, he cried until he was heartbroken. He was rejected, and he chased him for a while, until his family heard about it and took him home. No news.

【Xue He: By the way, the cat in his family seems to be given by that person, and has been raised for two or three years. 】

Not to mention Xue He, even Zhong Xun thought it was crazy enough, his nails hurt so much that they were bleeding a little.

It was rare to resonate with Xue He so much, he tilted his head, his cheeks sank into the pillow, and he typed with his eyelashes down.

[Reported lost: I won't talk to you anymore, you are my half-brother. 】

[Xue He:? ? 】

Zhong Xun buried his cheeks in the pillow with all his strength, his breathing was stagnant, his lungs ached, his temples were dripping with cold sweat, he was close to suffocation, he raised his head, his eyes were already red.

No wonder Chu Tingdong asked him to sing, no wonder such a cold person with a cat's head, no wonder German tattoos on his wrists, so there are traces of everything.

That person Bao Buqi was not wishful thinking at all, Chu Tingdong was already moved.

In less than a few minutes, he had already conjured up a love affair. He grabbed the little orangutan and bit it hard on its arm. His teeth became sour after he bit it.

Chu Tingdong called him, but he didn't answer, and when he came to look for him, he didn't open the door either.

His mind was full of, fuck, this time he is really not Chu Tingdong's first love.

The author says:

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