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Seeing the end of this semester, under the leadership of the teachers of various subjects, they entered the final exam review period, and even the physical education students suspended their training.You Zhaoyu is not focused on studying, but is obsessed with pretending to have a stomachache.He found that as long as he was weaker, Zou Jing would not care too much about him taking the opportunity to play hooligans.

There is no reason to abandon the tried-and-true trick. He clutched his stomach and came to the door of Zou Jing's office in the last class in the afternoon. He found out the man's regular classes and temporary classes. Logically speaking, the man should be in the room. Inside, the door was locked, and no one answered after knocking for a long time.He muttered, "Where did you go again?"

Seeing Old Liu Tou haunting the corridor, he immediately pretended to be punished to stand. This move really worked, and he was not questioned or questioned. Old Liu Tou glanced at him and passed away.

He leaned against the wall to the stairs, avoided the camera and called Zou Jing, and when he picked up there, he asked where he was.

"at home."

"It's leaking again?"

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, he knew what was going on. He hung up the phone and decided to go over to have a look. If he couldn't help with anything else, at least he could help the mean landlord.

Generous

The leak in the house that Zou Jing rented showed a new trick. This time it was the radiator that leaked. After it penetrated to the downstairs and was discovered, the upstairs was already covered with water.After receiving a scolding call from the landlord, he hurried back to clean up.

It was expected to receive a call from You Zhaoyu. Recently, this kid often came to him in self-study class to pretend to be pitiful. His stomach hurts. He was obviously looking for an excuse to get close.

Because of the water leak, he bought several mops, and they were very comfortable to use. When he was swiping his arms to wipe the floor, he heard a commotion downstairs, broken glass and arguing, even if the doors and windows were tightly closed. See.

Zou Jing was not in the mood to watch the excitement. There were often small traders in this area who took up their positions. The small ones cursed at each other, and the big ones fought violently. It is not surprising to see a lot of them.

But soon, the proprietress downstairs came up and knocked on his door.The woman has a good personality and always speaks softly to Zou Jing, but now she is very flustered and her tone is high: "Xiao Zou, go downstairs and have a look, your student is smashing my shop down there."

Zou Jing was startled, he knew who the student the proprietress was talking about without naming him, he ran downstairs without his coat on and the door open.

When he went downstairs, he saw that the windows of the two facades of the snack bar had been smashed into holes. The air in the room escaped from the crack and collided with the cold air, creating a gaseous blur. He vaguely recognized the two people in the room with their backs to him. It was You Zhaoyu who was holding a small table and talking about something, and the other was Yan Zizheng who was stepping on a chair and using a tablecloth to polish his shoes.Knowing that it was two high school students committing an impulsive crime, but not knowing that they thought it was some hooligans in the society who were forcibly collecting protection fees.

Zou Jing pushed the door open and went in, shouting, "What are you two doing!"

You Zhaoyu turned around and smiled: "Help you solve the problem."

Zou Jing frowned: "Why are you smashing things?"

Yu Zhaoyu raised the arm holding the small table and pointed at Li Zhigang. The cook next to Li Zhigang who was holding a rolling pin took a step back in fright.

"He said I didn't dare, so I had no choice but to show him."

Li Zhigang threw the iron basin in his hand to the ground: "Damn it, when I was on the road, I didn't have you two little bastards. Come to me and play tricks, I think I'm getting impatient."

Zou Jing was very angry, and everyone present could tell that the chaos that was going on just now had stopped.The man flicked his head and motioned to You Zhaoyu, "Get the fuck out of here."

Zou Jing seldom swears, so it sounds cool to hear it. Zhaoyu threw away the small table and followed him. Before he could stand still, he was kicked on the leg.

"Do you know that it's wrong for you to smash other people's things like this?"

You Zhaoyu kept the posture of being kicked, and shrugged: "I have endured him for a long time. At worst, I will pay him money. I can afford it, but no one can bully you, otherwise I will be the first to say no."

Logically speaking, Zou Jing would love to hear these words alone, but this situation where he is still angry has basically become a naive teenager's bullshit love theory. He pressed his temples, took a deep breath, and said every word : "Don't worry about my affairs."

The boy's complexion became ugly, he didn't understand what was wrong with him being so focused on being nice to this man, he kicked away the snow at his feet: "Fine, I don't care about the fuck!"

Yan Zizheng came out of the house when he saw You Zhaoyu leaving in a huff. He stood near Zou Jing and looked at the leaving figure in the same posture as him.

Li Zhigang cursed loudly in the room: "Don't let him go! I'm fucking going to call the police right now. This is how I am at this age. Sooner or later I will get into trouble!"

You Zhaoyu didn't go far and turned into an alley and stood against the wall. He called Yan Zizheng to come together to help deal with the water leak. If they hadn't heard Li Zhigang in front of several waiters before they went upstairs If he yelled at Zou Jing harshly, he really wouldn't go into the store.Having met him twice, Li Zhigang didn't have a good impression of him, and he didn't have good words. After a few words, he couldn't hold back his anger and smashed his shop.

What made him even more angry was that Zou Jing didn't appreciate it. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He was so angry that he kicked the wall, and then he squatted on the ground.

About 10 minutes later, Yan Zizheng appeared at the entrance of the alley.

"The matter is settled, are you going back to school or where?"

"What about you?"

"I'm going back to the gate of the school. It's almost time to leave school, so I can grab a seat on the school bus."

You Zhaoyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Why did you take the school bus home on time recently?"

After saying this, he stood up and kicked his numb legs: "He apologized humbly again?"

Yan Zizheng nodded: "Apology, compensation."

"I'm stupid, he deserves to be bullied."

Yan Zizheng thought for a while and continued, "Don't you think there is a generation gap between you two?"

"What's the meaning."

"I just think you guys don't get along in terms of personality and handling of things."

Yan Zizheng's words made You Zhaoyu even more sluggish, and after looking at the time, he asked, "Where are the others?"

"Go back upstairs."

"Then I'll go find him."

Yan Zizheng was in a daze: "Aren't you quarreling just now? Why are you looking for him now?"

You Zhaoyu said without turning his head: "What else can I do, apology."

He said he came back to apologize, but he went upstairs and stood at the door without moving for a long time, thinking about what to say.

Zou Jing opened the door and came out to deliver garbage bags. He was taken aback by the man standing at the door, and was hugged by the boy before he could speak.

The two were silent with each other, the door was open, and the wind at the door was a bit strong, blocked by Yu Zhaoyu, he didn't feel cold without a coat.

If you have seen warmth, who likes cold, if you have company, who loves loneliness.His anger had dissipated long ago, allowing the boy to hug him like a teddy bear.

"Thank you for letting me live on the streets in the winter."

You Zhaoyu smiled, and carried him into the room in a hugging posture. As soon as the door was closed, he opened the bottom of Zou Jing's shirt and reached in to touch his firm waist.Just now I was preparing an apology with a serious face, but now I have forgotten everything.

Zou Jing twisted his waist back and forth to avoid this fumbling, he scolded in a low voice: "You Zhaoyu, you still have to be shameless."

"I don't want a face, I just want you."

"You take it out for me."

"I have cold hands, you warm me up, just for a while."

In the whole No. [-] Middle School, no one except Lin Jinglei would dare to push open the door of the principal's room and clamor for money.

Lin Guodong was going to get off work, but he was blocked by the boy before he picked up the car keys and went out.

The man stretched out his hand: "I lost my mobile phone a few days ago, give me the money, and I'll go buy a new one."

"What kind of mobile phone to buy, and read more books when you have time to play with your mobile phone."

"It's okay if you don't buy it for me," Lin Jinglei continued with a snort, "Either I go outside and find a way to get money to buy it, or the head teacher sues me and you don't want to find me."

Lin Guodong sighed heavily and took out his wallet. Seeing that there were only a few pieces of cash left, he discussed, "Come back tomorrow, and I'll take the money and prepare it for you."

Lin Jinglei stretched his hand forward again: "No, I'm going to buy it after school."

"Why are you so disobedient, kid? You won't be able to do it tomorrow?"

Although Principal Lin said so, he still took out a bank card and handed it over: "You are a student, don't buy too expensive ones, and remember to give me the receipt together with the card."

Lin Jinglei took the card and turned around to leave. When he went downstairs, he used the card between two fingers to play darts. When he returned to class, he sat on the seat and looked at the back of Tang Shan's head. When he wanted to buy a mobile phone after school, he asked Tang Shan to come with him. After thinking about it, I still didn't pass the note out.

A few days ago he had a little trouble with Tang Shan because of his leaving. It is not that they had never quarreled before, but it had never been like this. Like breaking up.People need face and trees need skin. If you can't do it once, twice or three times, you still try to make up.

Si Meiqi came back to ask what was wrong with the two of them, and guessed that they fell in love with the same girl and became so estranged.

The school bell rang together with Lin Jinglei's rebuttal: "Bullshit, we have different tastes."

Si Meiqi asked in a very gossipy whisper, "Then what kind do you all like?"

Lin Jinglei put his schoolbag on his back and smiled back: "It's not like you anyway."

After hearing this, Si Meiqi didn't smile at all, and then she threw the book and packed her schoolbag, typical angry, such a fat girl Lin Jinglei had never seen before, he cursed in his heart, what's wrong, so unbearable Just kidding, one or two are all true to him.

When he arrived at the gate of Class [-], he subconsciously looked into the house, but he didn't see Yan Zizheng, nor in the corridor. When he arrived at the gate, he was about to buy a mobile phone alone, when someone on the parked school bus called his name.

Lin Jinglei glanced over: "I won't go back."

Yan Zizheng got up from the seat he occupied and squeezed out of the car, caught up with Lin Jinglei, and jokingly said, "Are you going to run away from home again?"

"Yes, you can follow me, and then you can sue again."

Yan Zizheng smiled indifferently: "You really hold grudges."

Anyway, Lin Jinglei didn't think that he was narrow-minded, Yan Zizheng could reveal his whereabouts of leaving to his parents without his permission, this matter should be recorded as revenge.

Although he has problems with food and clothing outside, at least he is free, and freedom is his mother's happiness.The only consolation after being brought back was to move away from the home he was so tired of and move to Tanghe District.

Recently, his aunt urged him to go with Yan Zizheng every morning, and he knew that his aunt was afraid that he would slip away again and cause some trouble, so Yan Zizheng had completely become a secret agent for him.

Yan Zizheng asked as he walked, "Where are you going?"

Lin Jinglei took out his bank card: "Go to withdraw money first, and then go to buy a mobile phone, will you come with me?"

Yan Zizheng didn't give an affirmative answer or negative answer, he bounced the question back: "Do you want me to go with you?"

Lin Jinglei turned his head to look at the young man beside him, and said, "Do you want to go or not?"

There was a lot of money in the card that Principal Lin gave him, and Lin Jinglei took out the daily limit without even thinking about it. He held two hundred cards in his hand, which weighed heavily on the money.

Yan Zizheng frowned and asked, "Are you sure you want to buy a mobile phone?"

Lin Jinglei opened the schoolbag, stuffed the money in it, and then closed the zipper: "OK."

He simply turned around and went down the steps, almost being fascinated by his handsomeness, but the machine behind him reminded him that the card was not taken.

Yan Zizheng pulled out the card and handed it over: "Where can I buy it?"

"The one we used to go to fix our cellphones."

When choosing a mobile phone, Lin Jinglei held all kinds of machines, and he was more professional than the ones introduced by the salesperson.Yan Zizheng thought that Lin Jinglei brought so much money because he wanted to buy an expensive one, but it turned out that the one he chose was not very expensive.

"Although it is not the most expensive, it is the most cost-effective." This is Lin Jinglei's explanation.

As soon as they came out of the mobile phone shop, Lin Jinglei asked, "Can you ride an electric car?"

Yan Zizheng nodded: "Yes, what's the matter."

"Then go, buy one and let's ride back."

Lin Jinglei went to his aunt's supermarket to take a look two days ago, everything was fine, but the distance from home was awkward, neither far nor close, walking was too slow, taking a taxi was not cost-effective, his aunt had to squeeze the bus around the city back and forth.The bus can't be done in one step, and she leaves earlier than other colleagues every day and arrives home later.

After getting Principal Lin's card, Lin Jinglei wanted to solve this problem for his aunt by the way.Principal Lin must know how much money he withdrew. If he knows it, he knows it.

The two walked along an electric car specialty street in the west of the city center looking from house to house, and finally found one that was still open.

The boss lives here, so he is also open at night.I personally introduced several new models to them, Lin Jinglei looked at them and decided on the one with the best performance.

After the staff installed the battery and briefly introduced the functions, he paid for it. He has always been the typical shopping style that the salesperson likes.

Yan Zizheng pushed out the bike, and when he got to the side of the road, he rode on it first, before Lin Jinglei sat on it.

For these two boys who are in their early 1.8 meters, this electric car for women really makes it difficult for them to stretch their legs.

The car was quite stable when it first started, but after driving for a while, it started to brake suddenly from time to time.Even if the passing vehicle is far away, Yan Zizheng will choose to brake.

The inertia caused Lin Jinglei's face to hit Yan Zizheng's back repeatedly.It made him even more irritable: "Fuck, do you know how to ride?"

Yan Zizheng turned his head slightly and said, "You know how to ride a motorcycle, why can't you ride an electric motorcycle? Are you afraid of falling?"

Lin Jinglei laughed out loud, "It's because we go back against the wind and it's cold in front."

Feeling being tricked again, Yan Zizheng asked while riding, "Are you cold?"

Lin Jing was categorical: "I don't wear much, of course it's cold."

Yan Zizheng held the handle with one hand, and the other hand reached behind and grabbed Lin Jinglei's clothes and tugged in his direction: "It won't be cold if you stick close to me."

On the electric motorcycle with bright red and deep black, two teenagers sat upright in the front and shrunk back, cursing and listening to the bumps, sometimes noisy and sometimes quiet, moving forward with the night and winter wind.