A villain in love dressed as school grass

Zhu Bergen turned red, only felt that Pu Ziwen's sudden sense of oppression made his chest seem to be on fire.

Rolling hot in winter.

"It's what you said."

"You can't rely on it, don't try to fool it."

"I'll talk about it after I apologize, you get up first."

Zhu Bo admired himself for being able to say these words while looking into Pu Ziwen's eyes at such a close distance.

Pu Ziwen stared at him, as if holding a hook.

Zhu Bo supported the floor with one arm and wanted to push him away to sit up, but Pu Ziwen didn't cooperate at all.

Pu Ziwen remained motionless, and under the pressure of his height, he went directly to grab Zhu Bo's hand that wanted to escape.

Pu Ziwen forcibly turned Zhu Bo's hands over. When his hands were intertwined, Zhu Bo lost his support, and his whole body fell to the floor again.

At the critical moment, Pu Ziwen held Zhu Bo's back of the head perfectly with his right hand.

Zhu Bo fell on the floor again without any pain.

However, the two have shown a posture of embracing and being embraced.

Zhu Bo clearly felt his body temperature, it was so hot that he forgot to speak, and then he heard the other party speak.

"I don't want to lie, and I don't fool you."

When the other party spoke, it seemed that he deliberately spoke in the base of his ear, and his warm panting stimulated Zhu Bo's brain nerves.

Zhu Bo's back felt numb.

He forgot to refute.

"I apologize to you, and apologize now."

Pu Ziwen's voice has never been so magnetic and seductive, even Zhu Bo couldn't stand it.

"I don't need it, you get up."

Zhu Bo forcibly controlled his out-of-pitch voice.

Pu Ziwen saw Zhu Bo's embarrassment, smiled lightly, and then said again.

"Do you like me holding you like this?"

"Like it, I think you like it."

Pu Ziwen's hand on his head gradually moved down, hooked Zhu Bo's neck and wrapped him in his arms.

Zhu Bo was so hugged that he couldn't breathe, Pu Ziwen continued.

"My apprentice is the smartest, the smartest in the world, ten thousand times smarter than me."

"In order to apologize, you make a request, anything is fine, as long as you don't get angry."

"If you ignore me today, I will hold you all the time."

Zhu Boxin said that this is simply a rascal.

Not to mention that he didn't ask for Pu Ziwen, even if he hugged him all the time, Pu Ziwen took advantage of it.

Think beautiful.

Zhu Bo pushed Pu Ziwen's arm out of the way.

"Then I want you not to walk around in front of me, do you agree?"

Pu Ziwen thought about it for less than three seconds.

"This organization disagrees, dismisses."

"Then what are you talking about." Zhu Bo punched Pu Ziwen in the big bear doll suit at the heart.

"Get up." Zhu Bo said.

"I'm sorry." Pu Ziwen shook his head, then tightened his arms to wrap Zhu Bo in his arms.

A light bell rang.

Zhu Bo's tone has been adjusted to be calm by himself, and his reason has returned to his brain.

"Are you not getting up because you want to leave a childhood shadow on your little apprentice?"

"And you don't want the image of your stalwart master?"

Pu Ziwen thinks about it too, it doesn't seem like it is happening here.

He let go of the arms around Zhu Bo, and helped Zhu Bo sit up from the floor.

Zhu Bo felt the pain in his back when he hit the floor just now, and reached out to touch his lower back.

Pu Ziwen also realized that it was his fault, and Zhu Bo knocked him off just as he was about to reach out.

"I want you to be in pain too, can you?"

Pu Ziwen rolled his eyes and realized the other meaning of this sentence.

"I don't think so..."

Can't stand the pain...

He imagined a scene that shouldn't have appeared.

"It shouldn't be me who can't get up..."

Pu Ziwen's voice was very low, Zhu Bo couldn't hear it clearly.

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing."

It's just some messy waste, Pu Ziwen shook his head with a smile.

Zhu Bo couldn't understand him, so he didn't care about him, and went to meet Xiaozheng who just came back.

Pu Ziwen sat on the floor and put the big bear hood back on his head.

Inadvertently, Pu Ziwen raised the corner of his mouth, and Zhu Bo's reaction got better every time.

At least now Zhu Bo will not resist his overtures as coldly as before.

Good things are hard to come by.

Pu Ziwen thought, one day, he will be able to hug him in a fair and honest manner.

When Pu Ziwen and Zhu Bo returned home, it was already after seven o'clock in the evening, and it was getting dark early.

Pu Ziwen sneezed several times in the cold wind, and caught a cold gloriously after returning home.

The cold became more and more serious, and on New Year's Eve, Pu Ziwen was still hanging on a bottle in the hospital.

When Pu Ziwen had nothing to do, he would send messages to Zhu Bo, and Zhu Bo was one of the very few who responded with a reply or didn't reply at all.

Ding Weisong led Bao Shunsheng, Song Tianfu, and Zhu Bo Puziwen to form a small group.

Zhu Bo only occasionally asked Song Tianfu a few questions in the group.

Very cold and distant.

Pu Ziwen was not very happy.

Pu Ziwen took a photo of his hand holding the bottle, and sent a post that only the few of them could see.

Text with picture: I really want someone to talk to me, the injection hurts so much.

Deliberate and pleasing.

After a while, the comments flashed in, and Pu Ziwen picked up the phone in surprise.

-Brother Wen, I am here, whether you are here or not, I am here!

-Brother Wen, would you like me to save some delicious food for you to take over.

- Brother, what's the matter? This is, don't be afraid that I'm coming! !

Pu Ziwen read on, and there was no comment.

Pu Ziwen put down the phone resentfully, and went back to the chair in the infusion room.

The person who should be answering did not answer, the group of people who looked like friends of friends were dancing happily, and the three of them were still discussing Pu Ziwen's injection in the group.

-Brother's hand looks like he has used a lot of bottles, and it is all purple, so pitiful.

- What's the matter, Brother Wen, did you eat or not eat?How can I make Brother Wen happy?

- Don't think about it, everyone, didn't Brother Wen show you so flirtatiously for us to see.We are just a group in the visible group.

- Got it, got it, @祝波

[email protected] Zhu Bo, Brother Bo, hurry up and care about my brother, he is going to die.

-Song Tianfu, pay attention to what you say, it's Chinese New Year.

- ok ok ok...

The frequency of the three people sending messages was non-stop, and by the time Pu Ziwen read it again, it was already 99 plus.

I can really tell.

Pu Ziwen had given up hope at first, and when he was boredly staring at the cross talk on the TV in the infusion room, his phone dinged.

- still alive

You can judge the tone of the other party from the simple four words.

It's Zhu Bo.

Pu Zi picked up the phone like a baby.

- Alive, waiting for you, what are you doing?

The other party didn't delay this time, and returned quickly.

-eat dumplings.

Pu Ziwen followed the topic of dumplings and chatted with Zhu Bo for a while, Zhu Bo only asked later.

-Wait a minute, you've been chatting nonstop, do you still have medicine in your medicine bottle?

Zhu Bo was busy with Wang Lu just now, so busy that he didn't have time to look at his phone.

But later he still saw Pu Ziwen's deliberate circle of friends.

When he saw it, there was not much medicine in the bottle.

Could it be that Pu Ziwen forgot to call the nurse to remove the needle just to chat with him?

As expected, there was nothing wrong with what Zhu Bo had expected, and it was already too late when Pu Ziwen looked up at the medicine bottle.

Pu Ziwen still chose to reply to the message first.

-The infusion turned into a blood draw.

- it fucking hurts.

When Zhu Bo saw the news, he couldn't help but twitch his mouth, this person is quite stupid.

Just waiting to chat with him, he didn't even care about his own infusion.

In the living room, seeing Zhu Bo smiling so happily, Wang Lu couldn't help asking.

"What did Xiao Bo see? He didn't laugh much all day and now he laughs so happily?"

"Yeah, tell me and your mother."

Zhu Bo shook his head: "It's nothing, just a joke, a story about a dog being sucked blood."

Dogs sucked blood?

Wang Luxian and Zhu Mingwen looked at each other. They didn't know where Zhu Bo was smiling. They thought that the child was smiling strangely. When they couldn't figure it out, they turned their eyes back to the TV show.

Lin Nianping and his wife were busy with the New Year's Eve dinner at Puziwen's grandma's house, and they kept urging Puziwen to come over after hanging the bottle.

But because Pu Ziwen was not in a hurry, it was already night after hanging the hanging bottle, and he really didn't have the energy to deal with those relatives who had no one and were particularly mean-spirited.

-Mom, I'm going home to rest first, and make amends for me and my elders.

Lin Nianping also knew that he was not feeling well, not to mention that these relatives were really difficult to deal with.

-Then you go home and have a good rest.

Pu Zi sniffed back with a hmm, wrapped in a down jacket and left from the main entrance of the hospital.

When Pu Ziwen walked to the hospital gate, he happened to see a vendor selling fairy sticks for fireworks. Pu Ziwen walked over, and the other party cautiously looked around.

"Buy a fairy stick? It's cheaper for you, it's much cheaper if you get it."

"Young man, don't hesitate. If the urban management comes later, you will pass this village without this shop."

Fireworks are not allowed in Huaiyu City, and there is no noise from the fairy sticks. Occasionally, people will set off fireworks lively on New Year's Eve.

The urban management also celebrates the New Year, unless they are holding large fireworks, they will not come.

Pu Ziwen looked at the fairy sticks spread out in a row and the faces of the vendors flushed with cold.

"Then I want them all, and you set the price."

The vendor didn't take the opportunity to knock him out of the deal, he found a big black plastic bag for a low price and packed all the fairy wands for him.

Vendors also took advantage of the trend to close their stalls.

Pu Ziwen saw the direction the vendor was heading towards the hospital, and understood something.

He is also very good at doing good deeds during the New Year.

But here comes the problem, he bought so much that there must be no place to store it, he must put it away, his first reaction was to find Zhu Bo.

- Surprises and excitement on New Year’s Eve, with wine and meat, blockbuster fireworks, and superstar singers to help out, at the entrance of the East Gate Park in the community, do you have an appointment, little brother?

When Zhu Bo saw this flamboyant message, he refused.

But he changed his mind and returned it.

"Mom and Dad, I'm going out for a while."

Wang Luxian looked at his son suspiciously.

"That dog is hungry. I'll bring him some food during the Chinese New Year."

"The dog is downstairs?" Wang Lu asked leisurely.

"It should be here soon." Zhu Bo said while wearing a down jacket.

"Okay, go back and be safe."

Wang Luxian was very relieved about Zhu Bo now, and wrapped him in a scarf before going out.

On the stone steps of the riverside square in the park, Zhu Bo regretted seeing the scene in front of him.

"This is your wine, meat, and fireworks?"

Pu Ziwen looked at the fairy sticks on the ground, as well as the beer he bought from the supermarket and the sandwiches with ham and nodded.

"Are there any problems? Yes, there are."

Zhu Bo simply laughed, and took his hands out of the pockets of his down jacket to look at them.

"I didn't find out that the school girl has such a girlish heart before? I still buy so many."

"Where is the king-level singer you mentioned?"

Pu Ziwen let out a warm breath: "Isn't it right in front of you?"

Pu Ziwen pointed to himself.

Zhu Bo really felt cheated this time.

Pu Ziwen didn't give Zhu Bo a chance to regret it, and stepped forward to take Zhu Bo's hand and let him sit aside.

Zhu Bo looked at the hands of the two, and found that their physical contact became more and more casual and didn't mind.

This doesn't bode well for anything.

Pu Ziwen opened a can of beer and put it in front of Zhu Bo. Zhu Bo took it and didn't drink it. Pu Ziwen understood that he cared about getting drunk last time.

"Don't worry, even if you're drunk, I won't take advantage of others."

"I'm very measured."

Zhu Bo chuckled, raised his head and took a sip of beer, hoping that he would really have it.

But he believed in Pu Ziwen on this point, and would not do anything too extreme.

Pu Ziwen doesn't usually smoke, just went to the supermarket to buy a lighter, took it out of his pocket, and lit a fairy stick for Zhu Bo.

"Here, make a wish!"

Pu Ziwen lit one for himself, closed his eyes and expressed his wish seriously.

"First, I hope Zhu Bo likes me."

"Second, I hope the first is true."

"Third, I hope that Zhu Bo's wish is the same as mine."

Zhu Bo looked at Puzi Wenshuai's sideways face, and found it funny that he could say such vulgar words.

"Are you a shooting star or a god when you are a fairy stick? There is a limit to joking, and the fairy stick will not take the blame."

After Zhu Bo finished speaking, he looked down at the fairy wand in his hand, and the fire gradually burned out.

It's fleeting, it seems that everything will disappear soon after being enthusiastic.

The moment Zhu Bo felt a little lonely, a burst of brilliant light flashed into his pupils again, and Pu Ziwen lit one again.

"I bought a lot of fairy wands, and there is always one that can make my wish come true."

"Don't always refuse, do you want to try?"

Zhu Bo nodded and thought about it.

"But I have no wish."

Zhu Bo really had it at the beginning, he wanted to distance himself from Pu Ziwen.

But gradually, after this person didn't do anything bad to him, Zhu Bo even forgot about this idea a bit.

Maybe he really is, transmigrated into the book and lived the life of Zhu Bo with the same name.

Pu Ziwen lit fairy sticks for Zhu Bo one by one, and Zhu Bo took them over and over again.

Pu Ziwen could see that Zhu Bo's face was a bit depressed.

"Or you want my cheesy wishes to come true?"

Pu Ziwen smiled so much that he showed his canine teeth, his face was sincere and harmless.

Zhu Bo squinted at him.

"You think beautifully," Zhu Bo touched the wine bottle and took another sip, "Sing me a song?"

When Pu Zi heard that he had changed the subject, he didn't want to be aggressive.

"Say, what do you want to hear?"

Zhu Bo inadvertently drank a few more sips of beer, and the corners of his eyes were a little red: "Or is it still a little jumping frog?"

"Okay, then little Leapfrog."

Zhu Bo sang whatever he wanted to hear.

The childish tune seemed a bit abrupt in the quiet park, but one could tell that the singer was in a good mood if he listened carefully.

Zhu Bo didn't control his alcohol consumption well, and got a little drunk, but this time he wasn't so drunk that he passed out.

Zhu Bo raised his drooping eyelids and looked at Pu Ziwen in front of him.

"Why are there two dogs singing? Huh?" Zhu Bo asked with his head tilted.

Pu Zi couldn't sing anymore, he knew that Zhu Bo was drunk again.

With such a drinking capacity, he must not let himself go out to drink in the future.

What should I do if I was kidnapped?

Pu Ziwen stretched out his arms to embrace Zhu Bo's head and leaned on his shoulder. Zhu Bo leaned on his shoulder and giggled twice surprisingly.

Suddenly, large-scale fireworks rose into the sky in the distant suburbs, exploding a very bright light in the night sky.

Puzi sniffed his watch and realized that it was already past zero, and the first day of Chinese New Year came on time.

Fireworks exploded into various gorgeous shapes in the distant sky.

Grand and splendid.

Under the light that flickered and flickered, Pu Ziwen tilted his head and stared at Zhu Bo's cold and pale face, which was really beautiful.

He stretched out his hand to lift Zhu Bo's chin, and after thinking for a while, he pressed a kiss on Zhu Bo's forehead.

"Happy New Year, I wish you Bo."

Zhu Bo felt sleepy and couldn't tell what the other party said.

"I won't be like a fairy wand, you have to trust me."

Pu Ziwen said silently to the air that he would put Zhu Bo at ease.

"Go home," Pu Ziwen carried Zhu Bo on his back after collecting the things, "I'll call you a little drunk from now on."

Zhu Bo fell asleep on his back without hearing anything clearly, and found a comfortable position for himself between Pu Ziwen's neck.

Humming and chirping, he rubbed against the heat source of Puziwen's neck.

Pu Ziwen tilted his head and smiled twice, and walked towards the community with Zhu Bo on his back.

When the second year of high school started, the weather in Huaiyu had begun to show signs of warming up. By the time the semester was about halfway through, the sun was already so hot that people hurriedly changed into fresher clothes.

In the second grade building, Class [-] was arrested by Director Cao because of puppy love.

Director Cao's voice even startled the two magpies that had settled on the tree.

"How many times have I told you not to have a relationship in high school."

"What is the one you are talking about? Is that called love? Boys are raising future wives for others!"

"Two boys are fighting in school because of a girl! How decent! I think you are trying to piss me and your parents to death!"

Director Cao's voice of educating people resounded throughout the corridor on the third floor, and Liu Pingju dared not interrupt.

"I tell you, this matter must be dealt with seriously!"

Director Cao looked at Liu Pingju: "The problem of puppy love is the most serious on the third floor of yours.

Repeatedly not being taught has become synonymous with the students in the last few classes on the third floor.

Liu Pingju could only nod her head and say yes, she must communicate well with her parents when she goes back.

"Soon our school will organize an outing. That is definitely the dating period for puppy lovers and class pairs. I don't want to catch any pair of puppy lovers at that time."

"So, we must pay attention to the issue of travel organization, and don't let sensitive and individual activists get together."

Director Cao even felt that this was not enough.

"I'll organize a meeting for the head teachers of each class later on. The theme of the meeting is to put an end to puppy love, and to nip puppy love in its infancy."

Director Cao did what he said, and he left with the hot and dry air like the wind.

Liu Pingju breathed a sigh of relief, and went to the office with the ears of the two offending boys.

After Liu Pingju received a meeting and education from Director Cao for a long class, she conveyed her thoughts to the students in class [-] when she came back to class.

And the task of grouping is temporarily handed over to the stern and selfless male squad leader.

During class break, Pu Ziwen was a little worried, and Ding Weisong came over on purpose.

"Brother Wen, I think Tong Siqi will definitely separate us. Trust me, my intuition is very accurate."

"Hmm..." Pu Ziwen felt the same way.

Originally, he wanted to spend time with Zhu Bo while traveling, but now it seems that there is no way.

"Tong Siqi has never been used to Brother Wen." Shuai.

These two people are two extremes in the eyes of Ding Weisong and everyone else, and no one likes the other very much.

"Zhu Bo, why don't you and I sign a letter together?"

Pu Ziwen turned around and asked Zhu Bo, Zhu Bo had just cut his hair, and the ends of the hair just hung at the end of his eyes, which was very cute in his eyes.

Pu Ziwen wanted to reach out to touch it, but Zhu Bo refused.

"Go and ask for it yourself, I will resign myself."

I wish Bo Suiyuan, and Pu Ziwen could only follow Suiyuan, asking him to intercede with Tong Siqi, even if he was willing to talk, the other party would not agree.

"Let's go with fate." Pu Zi snorted.

As a result, the result of resignation is that they were really divided into two teams, and the two teams were not in contact with each other.

The two teams will also combine with teams from other classes.

In this way, the problem is very big. What if someone plots against Zhu Bo?

Pu Ziwen wanted to tear up the paper with the group list, but it was Ding Weisong who stopped him.

"Brother Ding Ding Wen, I have your brother, don't worry."

Ding Weisong was cleverly assigned to the same team as Zhu Bo, which was probably a blessing that Pu Ziwen couldn't envy.

"Then you give me a good look at Zhu Bo, if anyone dares to approach him, you--"

When Pu Zi heard a gesture of killing, Ding Weisong understood it right away.

"Don't worry, Brother Wen, I'm safe."

Pu Ziwen calmed down and sat back for a while, hoping that there would be no ones without eyesight.

If someone dares to stick to Zhu Bo...

Pu Zi heard about many ways to die.

The author has something to say: There really are...

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Thanks for reading, bows.

I'm a little late today.

Give the little angels a big hug.

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感谢在2020-06-0120:57:15~2020-06-0222:03:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 18 bottles of Mind Watcher; 5 bottles of Gujiu;

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