speed and love

When Shen Zhou got home, he called Uncle Wang and asked Uncle Wang to revoke the application for skipping a grade.

When receiving the call, Uncle Wang was at a loss,

On the phone, Shen Zhou scolded him so badly that he even forgot his seniority, and hung up the phone after scolding him.

I don't know what happened, but this young master suddenly became so angry.

Uncle Wang was very strange, he hadn't done anything yet, so why did he turn yellow.

Shen Zhou finished scolding people with a cold face, threw the phone and left it on the table.

He nestled on the sofa, couldn't sit still within 2 minutes, and went out with his coat.

"Rinzi, come to the Internet cafe to hack. Come here quickly." Walking to the front desk of the Internet cafe, Shen Zhou took out his ID card and handed it to the female network administrator who had been staring at him, knocked on the table and said, "Get a pack of cigarettes. "

The female network administrator glanced at the photo on his ID card, handed it to him with a smile and said, "Unit 45 in Area A, this way please."

Shen Zhou stuffed the cigarettes into the inner pocket of his coat, and was about to leave when he heard the female network administrator say, "Handsome, is it convenient for you to add a WeChat account?"

Shen Zhou looked back at her, twirled the lighter between his thumbs, and said two words expressionlessly: "No."

"Brother Zhou is not in a good mood today." Zhuang Lin glanced at Shen Zhou, who was wearing earphones and was concentrating on playing games, and said softly to Fang Xian, "You can accompany him, I'm afraid."

Fang Xian quickly returned a voice message to him: "My dad has a dinner today, I have to go, please take care of yourself, I have something to do, bye~"

Zhuang Lin took a deep breath, raised his head and took a peek at Shen Zhou.

That face is almost like a god of death now, with murderous eyes, which makes people shudder, and I dare not look at him at all.

Shen Zhou got on the computer without saying a word, with a cigarette in his mouth, frowning, he tapped on the keyboard.

He usually plays a lot of matchmaking, and he likes to play Hanbok.

Abusing diamond-level players is just like cruelty to dogs, cruel and inhumane.

Zhuang Lin watched him rushing forward like crazy, meeting gods and gods, meeting Buddhas and Buddhas, if he could kill his teammates in the game, he probably wouldn't keep any of them.

"Brother Zhou is going to bloodbath Hanbok today. Be careful to be banned by the stick."

A teammate often played games with them, seeing Shen Zhou's posture, he didn't dare to chat with him in private, so he knocked on the small window directly to Zhuang Lin.

"The title is serious, but the killing is too brutal, and it may really affect the relationship between China and South Korea." Zhuang Lin looked at Shen Zhou who was red-eyed and shook his head, "Brother Zhou is crazy, the appraisal is complete."

"Let's just lie there and let him dance alone."

Zhuang Lin smiled when he saw this sentence. Although Shen Zhou usually played games a little brutally, he still followed the strategy.Today this is obviously a blind operation, just rush forward.

"Brother Zhou is in a bad mood today." Zhuang Lin said.

"Love lost?"

"Probably so." Zhuang Lin clicked his tongue, thinking, Shen Zhou had lost love dozens of times a month, and he had never seen him like this before.

Uncle must be here, in a bad mood.

"Depend on!"

There was a sudden sound from the opposite side of Zhuang Lin, Shen Zhou slammed the earphones on the table, and a huge English word "Victory" was displayed on the computer desktop.

"I don't have any energy at all, I'm a fucking weak chicken." Shen Zhou lit a cigarette, leaned his arms on the chair, looked up at Zhuang Lin slightly and said, "Rinzi, don't go home tonight."

"What?" Zhuang Lin blinked and asked shyly, "What are you doing?"

"Get out, disgusting." Shen Zhou glanced at him, "Go to my house and drink."

Zhuang Lin nodded: "Okay, let's get drunk and laugh three thousand times with you."

Shen Zhou lowered his eyes, his eyelashes cast a shadow on the bridge of his straight nose.The ash in the cigarette in his hand had accumulated for a long time, and it fell off when he shook his hand.It landed on his woolen suit pants with sparks, scorching a hole.

Shen Zhou looked down at the small black hole, was silent for a while, and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't want to go to school anymore."

Zhuang Lin walked over and stood behind him, patted his shoulder and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Madele Faker." Shen Zhou hugged Zhuang Lin's thigh and howled, "My baby is suffering."

His reversal came so suddenly that Zhuang Lin wanted to laugh.

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhuang Lin picked up the coat he had put on the seat and said, "Let's go, baby will drink with you."

The two of them brought two dozen cans of beer from the supermarket, and lay on the sofa at Shen Zhou's house, drinking while turning on the TV.

Shen Zhou had a good capacity for alcohol, and he didn't change his face after drinking four or five bottles, but Zhuang Lin fell down first.

The man put his arms around his shoulders and yelled twice.

Only when Shen Zhou got closer did he hear clearly that he called "Xiao Jun".

The upright student council officer is as tall and straight as a young sapling in spring.

Shen Zhou patted Zhuang Lin on the forehead, and sighed: "Hey, the boy is starting to miss spring, and he thinks like a man."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped laughing.

Two men, will there be a result?

Dating a girl in high school was like a crime, and you had to be sneaky.Let alone a man.

Putting this matter on Shen Zhou, if Qin Li knew about it, she would have to kill him.Flew straight back from England and tore him in two with a swipe.Unambiguously.

Shen Zhou lay on his back on the sofa, not knowing who he was worrying about for a while.

Then he lifted Zhuang Lin up and took him to take a bath.

I didn't even brush my teeth, so I was so tired that I lay down on the bed.

When he got up in the morning, Zhuang Lin's feet were glued to his face, and his toes were pointed at his mouth.

As if struck by lightning, Shen Zhou jumped up from the bed, grabbed Zhuang Lin by one leg and threw it under the bed.

Zhuang Lin sat on the ground and covered her little quilt tightly in horror, exposing half of her smooth chest, then looked up at Shen Zhou.

"You have to be responsible to me!"

"Your uncle is responsible." Shen Zhou kicked him aside, "Get away, I'll make the bed."

"Brother, what time is it, don't you go to class?" Zhuang Lin raised his watch and looked at it, it was already ten o'clock.

"Don't go." Shen Zhou didn't know how to face Qi Shan, feeling that Qi Shan should still be angry with him, and it would be embarrassing to go.

"Hey, didn't Shen Zhou come today?" The class representative who collected homework walked past Shen Zhou's desk and asked Qi Shan.

"Yeah." Qi Shan glanced at the empty seats and said, "I didn't come."

Since when, in the eyes of others, they have been inseparable good friends.

So much so that he didn't come today, several classmates ran over to ask themselves.

Qi Shan glanced at the class representative, and asked hesitantly, "Which homework did he not hand in?"

"Mathematical five and three."

After hearing this, Qi Shan immediately stood up from his seat, went to Shen Zhou's place, and found the unopened Mathematics Five Three from his messy drawer.

"This class is over for you." Qi Shan turned his pen twice and asked, "Is that okay?"

"it is good."

If you copy the answers, it will not be a problem to finish a class.

Qi Shan frowned, and helped Shen Zhou copy homework while listening to the English teacher.

Copying until the end of the second class, when he heard the bell ring, he always felt that someone was patting him behind him.

Then he tugged at his sleeve and asked, "Brother Shan, are you going to the cafeteria?"

Qi Shan smiled habitually and turned his head, but there was no one in the direction he looked.

He froze for a moment, unable to recover his senses.

In the days when there was no Shen Zhou, how did he live alone.

It seems that I can't remember at all.

After that, Shen Zhou didn't come to class for two days.

Qi Shan works at three o'clock and one line every day, running around the hospital, home and school.

The money earned by the car shop, plus the wages for selling trophies and delivering food and milk.Adding it all up is only enough to cover the expenses of the hospital for about a week. Qi Shan discussed with his second uncle what to do.

The second uncle hesitated and said, if it doesn't work, just sell the car shop.

Qi Shan looked at all the familiar things around the car shop. The Ultraman stickers on the shelf were pasted by Xuanxuan himself; the tire sofa beside him was made by cutting his hands all afternoon; The dilapidated second-hand freezer was bought by the second uncle from the flea market.

All items carry memories, and he is reluctant to throw them away.

It will not be transferred to others so easily.

After selling the car shop, life will be more difficult in the future.Before he reached the end of the road, he would never think about it.

Qi Shan was sitting at the door of the car shop, watching an order coming from his mobile phone, the shopkeeper urged him to hurry up and deliver food.

So he pushed the motorcycle, locked the shop door, and drove all the way to the designated store.

This is a sauerkraut fish restaurant, and the business is usually pretty good.

The boss also knows Qi Shan, and the two would chat for a while if there was no order.

But today's noon business is good, there are many people, and the house is full.

Qi Shan squeezed into the store with a sideways body, stepped aside from the dining table, raised his foot and was about to leave, when he lowered his head and met the eyes of the person sitting at the dining table.

I go!

This person was Shen Zhou whom he had not seen for three days.

Shen Zhou turned his face away, picked up the cup on the table and took a sip of tea, frowning for a while awkwardly.

Say hello to him.Say hello or not.Do you want to say hello?

Are you still mad at me, why don't you say something?Should I apologize?

Shit, I don't apologize.

Forget it, there must be someone who is soft, let's say.

But, what is he angry about...

Qi Shan didn't wait for him to finish his entanglement, so he turned his head and walked away expressionlessly.

Fuck!

Qi Shan, you are so narrow-minded, fuck you, hehehe, you are still angry.

Shen Zhou put the cup heavily on the table, and the tea spilled out.

People around turned to look at him.

Zhuang Lin on the opposite side patted Shen Zhou: "Pay attention to the occasion, others think we are going to smash the store."

Shen Zhou ignored him, but glanced in the direction of Qishan Station out of the corner of his eye, and saw him take the packed lunch box from the shopkeeper, and then walked over again.

ignore him.ignore him.Ignore him.

Shen Zhou narrowed his eyes again, coughed, and calmed down his mood.

Seeing Qi Shan's long legs approaching the edge of the table, he was about to say something when he heard someone's cell phone ring.

Qi Shan picked up his mobile phone and answered a call, he said hello several times, he didn't look at Shen Zhou at all, and then hurried out of the shop.

Shen Zhou looked at Zhuang Lin, and pretended to be indifferent, shrugging his shoulders: "Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, the beautiful little princess doesn't care about anyone."

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