A Bunny Delinquent Should Hide His Tail

"It's over, it's over, waiting for graduation to separate, each going its own way."

The corners of Ji Ze's lips raised slightly, and he spoke lightly.

Like a normal person, he raised his head and poured himself half a bottle of beer.

"It's really good," Ma Tang snatched the wine bottle from Ji Ze's hand, "I'm only telling me about what happened half a month ago."

"What's there to say?" Ji Ze leaned back on the plastic chair, looking lazy and casual, "It's not like that."

In the summer night, the barbecue stand was full of people, and the roadside crowd was talking and laughing loudly, punching and drinking in twos and threes.

Holding a glass of orange juice, Qin Jiang looked at Ma Tang, then at Ji Ze, and finally he chose to shut up and eat his own skewers in silence.

He used to be on the same level as Ji Ze because he knew that Ji Ze was giving way to him.Now that Ji Ze is in a bad mood, he doesn't want to go up and ask for a beating.

Ma Tang handed Ji Ze a piece of paper: "Didn't you plan not to say it before?"

"I didn't say that," Ji Ze took the tissue, lowered his head and wiped off the grease between his fingers, "he asked."

The thoughts he had kept hidden were torn apart by Shen Chu in the most direct way, and spread out in front of the two of them.

—and then throw it aside.

"Did you do something?" Ma Tang thought for a while, "Otherwise, why would Shen Chu ask you so suddenly."

"It wasn't too sudden." Ji Ze moved his fingers, crumpled up the tissue and threw it on the table, "Forget it, let's not talk about it."

He raised his eyelids, looked at Qin Jiang who was eating barbecue, and wanted to educate him when he was free: "Little boy, Ma Tang is good enough for you."

Qin Jiang, who was suddenly named, straightened his back instantly, and glanced guiltyly at Ma Tang, who was peeling shrimp for himself.

"Don't talk about me," Ma Tang put the shrimps into Qin Jiang's bowl, "you eat yours, don't bother him."

Qin Jiang shrank his neck and pushed his bowl towards Ma Tang: "You eat too."

Ji Ze looked at the two people who were back and forth in front of him, exhaled, and stood up.

"Where are you going?" Ma Tang also stood up.

Ji Ze didn't turn his head back: "I'm not drunk, so don't follow me."

Ji Ze is not bad at drinking, but he rarely drinks.

He just drank two bottles of beer just now, like drinking water, he didn't feel anything.

The dim light of the street lamp passed through the lush branches and leaves of the dwarf trees beside the road, and scattered on the gray rectangular floor tiles.

Ji Ze put his hands in his trouser pockets, counted the bricks with his head down, and walked aimlessly along the road.

It's been half a month, and it's time to let go.

I didn't plan to do anything, so it's not bad.

Stop thinking about it earlier, and you will not be able to give up after graduation.

Also, the most important thing is not to cause trouble to Shen Chu.

To be liked by a wolf must be frightened.

The evening wind blew past my ears, and the leaves rustled.

Ji Ze raised his chin and raised his hand to pick a piece off.

It is a camphor tree.

He and Shen Chu once planted a camphor tree together.

"I'll give you a name, let's call it Xiao Chuchu!"

"roll."

Ji Ze looked at the leaf in his hand, and the bitterness in his heart that had been suppressed for a long time seemed to open the valve, flooding his throat overwhelmingly.

uncomfortable.

It was as if a piece of my heart was missing, and I was about to die.

Ji Ze stood where he was, letting himself feel the heartache caused by Shen Chu.

Perhaps this was the last thing Shen Chu left for him.

Because it's that kind of feeling, because it's that kind of liking.

So after being rejected, even the most ordinary friends can't be made.

Ji Ze expected such an ending, so he kept it in his dark heart.

Can't touch the sun, and don't want to say it.

It was the first time that the wolf cub who played a small, unrestrained and reckless way knew how to be afraid.

He was afraid that one day he would become strangers to Shen Chu, so he was relatively silent.

But he was careful again and again, but he still ended up with such a result.

Ji Ze suddenly complained to Shen Chu.

Since you refused to accept it, why did you ask the question so thoroughly.

Tear off the last layer of fig leaf, and it will never be covered back.

"I'm a wolf," Jize threw the leaf into the green belt on the roadside, and he said softly, as if talking to himself, "wolves and rabbits are destined to be fruitless."

Since this feeling is not needed, its existence will only add trouble to people.

Simply let it never exist.

Or, it only exists in the bottom of my heart.

Ji Ze took out his mobile phone and called Ma Tang.

"Cousin, you are my own brother." Ji Ze's eyes were flushed, but he still dragged that foolish tone in his words, "You and your little bird, let me cover you."

Early August is the hottest time.

Shen Chu sat in front of his desk, throwing his pen angrily.

What the hell, I can't write.

When he found himself alone, he couldn't read a book at all.

Shen Chu casually flipped through the summer homework on the table and decided to give up.

If you are not in the classroom, there is no atmosphere.

Meng Yushu knocked on the door and brought half a piece of watermelon to Shen Chuduan.

"Baby eat watermelon," Meng Yushu said with a smile all over his face, "Are you tired of studying? Take a break and write again."

"I didn't learn." Shen Chu closed his homework and threw it away, took the watermelon and put it on the table to eat.

Meng Yushu took a look at his summer homework, and immediately bluffed: "School starts tomorrow, why did you just write a name!?"

Shen Chu scooped up the watermelon with a spoon, thinking that if school didn't start tomorrow, he wouldn't even write his name.

"Didn't you study hard? Why don't you do your homework?"

Meng Yushu wanted to touch Shen Chu's head, but his son sideways avoided him.

"Don't touch my head." Shen Chu said with disgust.

"Why can't I touch my son's head?" Meng Yushu intensified, stroking Shen Chu's head with both hands, "You are all mine."

Shen Chu: "..."

My own mother is so old, she looks like a little girl on the outside, and she looks like a little girl on the inside.

"Your father is very used to it." Meng Yushu happily snatched the spoon from Shen Chu's hand, and ate the watermelon herself. "A son is not as good as a husband, and he doesn't even touch his head."

Shen Chu leaned over and endured Meng Yushu's one-handed torture, wondering if her husband and son could compare?

Meng Yushu ate with his mouth and touched it with his hands. He felt comfortable, so he didn't care about it with Shen Chu.

"When you marry a little girl and come back, mom won't touch your head." She smiled and waved to Shen Chu, "Let the little girl torment you."

The door was gently closed by Meng Yushu, and Shen Chu picked up a spoon to dig a piece of watermelon.

Which little girl dares to touch his hair?The arm was broken for her.

Shen Chu chewed the watermelon, and suddenly thought that there is no little girl, but there is a young man.

And the kind who didn't have an opinion when their hair was touched.

It's Ji Ze again.

Shen Chu poked the spoon into the watermelon, but he didn't want to eat it either.

Back then, when he was not divided into classes, he heard Ji Ze and Ma Tang talking at the stairs, and it wasn't about Bai Fei, but about himself.

It happened more than a year ago, since when did this wolf cub move his mind?

I'm not as tall as him, I'm also fierce-looking, my grades are not good, and I'm still a little rabbit. How did I get Ji Ze to like him?

Shen Chu looked at his fingers, and suddenly felt something different in his heart.

Ji Ze actually liked him.

It's that kind of like.

The next day, Shen Chu went to school with his untouched summer homework on his back.

In the dormitory, Fang Heng was lying on the table and writing hard.

"Brother Chu, you're here so early, you should copy your homework!" Fang Heng had an expression of "I understand".

Shen Chu threw the schoolbag on the table, and went to Fang Heng to have a look.

The homework that the big kangaroo was copying was neatly written, and Shen Chu looked familiar.

"Brother Ze." Fang Heng rubbed his nose, "He seems to have gone out to eat with someone."

Shen Chu let out an "oh", thinking that there was no need to tell him about it.

"Brother Chu," Fang Heng turned back, "have dinner in class tonight, shall we go?"

Shen Chu returned to his desk and took out his homework from his backpack: "No."

"Why don't you go?" Fang Heng asked, "Go."

Shen Chu didn't speak, just fiddled with his own stuff.

He remembered Ji Ze was waiting at the station when the winter vacation started next year, and then walked to him with a smile.

He went to see Ji Ze, but he didn't want to see him.

Shen Chu climbed onto the bed and spread out the quilt: "I won't go."

"Let's all go," Fang Heng persuaded, "What are you doing in the dormitory alone?"

Shen Chu threw a pillow: "Go to study at night."

The night before the start of school, Shen Chu took a pen and put it in his trousers pocket, holding his textbook and exercise book in his hand, and went to the classroom alone to make up homework.

Because only the third year of high school started early, the teaching building at [-] o'clock in the evening was quiet.

Most of the students ran to the dinner party, and used the excuse of "missing the bus" and "still on the way" to wait and see is an excuse.

No one cares before school starts, and the dog legs will never come by themselves.Shen Chu reckoned that there should not be many people in the classroom, but only after he arrived did he realize that there was no one at all.

Shen Chu: "..."

It doesn't have to be so dire.

He walked to the corner of the last row of the classroom, and unexpectedly found an open exercise book on Jize's desk.

The fountain pen sandwiched between the pages was still capped, as if it had been used not long ago.

Shen Chu's heart trembled, and he turned to leave.

Unexpectedly, just turning around, Ji Ze from the back door of the classroom ran into his sight.

Shen Chu stopped breathing for a few seconds, then forcibly turned his body back, and sat on his seat.

Ji Ze seemed to have just gone to the bathroom, and there was still a little drop of water on his arm from washing his hands.

He walked to his seat, sat down casually, and greeted Shen Chu with a smile: "You actually came to study at night?"

Shen Chu put down his books, and put them one by one into the table hole.

When Ji Ze talked to him, he just gave a muffled "hmm" and didn't look at the wolf cubs beside him, ready to run away from the classroom with oil on his feet at any time.

It was clearly the same tablemate who I saw when I looked up and looked down, but Shen Chu wanted to avoid him.

Even if it's just to hide for one night, don't let them be alone in a classroom.

"Hey, I said..." Ji Ze held the fountain pen between his fingers, and tapped the cap of the pen on the table, "I want to tell you something."

Shen Chu paused, and the book slipped from between him and fell to the ground.

Ji Ze put down the fountain pen, bent down to pick up the book for Shen Chu: "Hey, don't be like this, you're all dead."

Shen Chu raised his eyes and saw the usual smile on Ji Ze's face.

At that moment, he seemed to be back in his sophomore year of high school. Ji Ze was always looking for something to say, smiling and leaning over to him and saying, "Hey, I said..."

"I thought about it during the summer vacation, and I must have misunderstood." Ji Ze put the book on Shen Chu's desk, "My human friend, Ma Tang, you have seen it before."

Shen Chu's mind was in a mess, and he didn't know why Ji Ze suddenly brought the topic up to Ma Tang.

"And our first grader, Qin Jiang." Ji Ze tapped his fingers on the table and made a slight noise, "The two of them are a couple."

Shen Chu knew about Ma Tang and Qin Jiang, but he didn't understand why Ji Ze wanted to talk about other people's affairs at this time.

Ji Ze continued: "I have played with him since we were young, probably because they are tired of seeing them, and I think I am too."

Shen Chu was stunned for a long time before he realized what Ji Ze's words meant.

What the wolf cub meant—he thought it was.

But in fact he is not.

"I became estranged from them after we were divided into classes, and we played together again this summer." Ji Ze's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his fingers resting on the table were slightly clenched into fists, "Qin Jiang's personality is quite similar to yours. , I am also very good to him."

Shen Chu suddenly raised his eyes, meeting Ji Ze's eyes: "...Qin Jiang?"

"Ah...yes," Ji Ze pressed the tip of his tongue against the back of his canine teeth, gritted his teeth and said the last sentence, "I regard Qin Jiang as a friend, and you... are the same."

The author has something to say: The wolf cub looks like a wave, but he actually likes it very humble.

There are two updates today!I must have a second update! (probably late)

感谢在2020-05-0200:00:00~2020-05-0814:25:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: My name is Ziqing 2;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: My name is Ziqing, Mucheng and Hui 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Hui, My Name Ziqing, Kaitang 2; Tucao Trash Can, Jiuyne, Jiujiu 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：吾名紫卿127瓶；灰30瓶；玉米兔子精28瓶；强者不需要谈恋爱、Ni20瓶；嘠嘎7瓶；阿香3瓶；爱猫后脑勺、萤火、好好学习1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!