A villain in love dressed as school grass

"I'll go, awesome!" Ding Weisong ran into Class [-] like he was flying.

He suddenly sat down on the seat, and the chair hit Puziwen's table, almost spilling the soy milk in Puziwen's hand.

"Did you see a ghost so early in the morning?"

Ding Weisong steadied his violent breathing and paused before speaking hastily.

"Haven't you heard the big news this morning?!"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Ding Weisong didn't hold back: "The qualifiers for the national entrance exam! Our school passed three, three!"

"One is Cai Si Nian, the other is the loli girl school bully from Class [-], and the other is very powerful, it is said that he is a mysterious person."

"And do you know that this occult master won No.1 in the qualifiers, and with that result, he simply beat people from other schools!"

As he said that, Ding Weisong showed everyone the report card obtained from the gossip.

Zhu Bo's eyes just slid across the screen without expressing.

Song Tianfu winked: "I'm so awesome? Who is this person?"

"I also want to know who this great god is? Otherwise, you think I will care about such things."

Song Tianfu: "Which class always knows?"

Ding Weisong looked around in a deceptive manner, and then he covered his mouth like a thief and whispered: "I suspect it's from our class."

"I've asked about all the other classes, but none! Then we're the only ones left?"

"Brother Wen, what do you think?"

Pu Ziwen was silent for a long time, then touched his chin and lowered his head, looking very serious.

"I think……"

"I think you are dreaming."

Pu Ziwen stretched out his hand and patted Ding Weisong: "You are very thoughtful if you can drag this person into our class."

"Why don't you say that you are actually a rich second generation who has made mistakes?"

Ding Wei was relieved: "It's true, I went to the group to continue to find the truth with people."

"However, I'm really the second generation rich." Ding Weisong turned his head after speaking, and Pu Ziwen breathed a sigh of relief.

Pu Ziwen glanced at Zhu Bo's face, as if he hadn't been affected in any way.

Fortunately.

He also didn't want Zhu Bo to be picked out involuntarily.

Pu Ziwen leaned over to lean on Zhu Bo's arm, Zhu Bo looked at him, and couldn't help reaching out and scratching his head twice, directly scratching Pu Ziwen's hair that he washed earlier in the morning.

Zhu Bo asked him, "Why are you staring at me?"

Pu Ziwen took advantage of the opportunity to get closer: "I was thinking about what birthday present I should give you, do you have anything you want?"

After his reminder, Zhu Bo realized that his birthday is indeed coming soon, which means...

Zhu Bo's ears turned red.

Pu Ziwen caught his subtle changes: "What did you think of?"

Zhu Bo murmured softly: "It's nothing..."

Pu Ziwen couldn't help laughing, he touched Zhu Bo's hand from under the desk, and carefully kneaded it in his own hand.

"It turns out that you are more anxious than I am, or else we'll get things done tonight."

Ding Weisong in the front seat heard with sharp ears: "What are you doing, take me with you?"

What greeted him was Pu Ziwen's cold eyes.

"No one thinks you're dead if you don't speak."

Ding Weisong, who knew he had failed to interrupt, turned his head back embarrassingly.

Pu Ziwen continued to look at Zhu Bo, intending to tease him again, but unexpectedly, Zhu Bo's reaction was beyond his expectation.

Zhu Bo lowered his head, his ears were very red.

As a top student, Zhu Bo has the same habit as ordinary top students, that is, he will be more curious than others when encountering problems he doesn't understand.

So a few days ago, when Pu Ziwen was not in the dormitory one day, Zhu Bo opened the web search and prepared to popularize relevant knowledge for himself.

But when he really saw those pictures, even though Zhu Bo had a strong ability to accept, his hands trembled more or less.

The slightly thinner person in the video was crying so hard that he seemed to be in a state of sobs after crying, but the other person didn't intend to let him go.

Zhu Bo turned off the video before finishing watching.

He was wondering if Pu Ziwen would be in this state when the two of them were together.

Substituting and associating is a terrible thing. Now Zhu Bo instinctively dodges Pu Ziwen's touch, but how could the other party give him a chance to run away.

Pu Ziwen seemed to have sensed Zhu Bo's thoughts, and deliberately lowered his voice to ask.

"Would you like to go to the playground or KTV for your birthday?" Pu Zi couldn't talk about the topic just now, "Or should we go to the beach? Our family has a small villa by the sea."

"At that time, we will barbecue by ourselves, or what you like to eat, I will prepare it in advance."

"Huh? Okay?"

Pu Ziwen comforted him gently on his hand while talking, and Zhu Bo's thoughts were slowly calmed down.

Zhu Bo nodded: "Let's go to the beach, I want to eat cake, you made it yourself."

Seeing his peaceful appearance, Pu Ziwen also laughed after knowing that he was no longer afraid.

"Then I made it and you can eat it. I don't guarantee how good my craftsmanship is."

Zhu Bo: "I will definitely eat it, don't worry."

Pu Zi rubbed his hair with a smile like a pet.

Time and news flew by quickly, and before long, when Pu Ziwen was still learning how to make cakes online every day, speculations about the mysterious master had already spread.

There is everything in the whole grade.

"This great god may be lurking in the front and rear seats of you, watching your every move all the time."

"I reasonably suspect that this person does not exist, otherwise why there has been no movement for so long."

"Add one, I searched all over the third year of high school and couldn't find it."

Gradually, this school bully was passed down as miraculous and mysterious.

But in the end no one knew who this person was.

Zhu Bo looked at all kinds of speculation about him every day, and felt that everyone's imagination was too rich. He lived exactly the same as ordinary people, and he didn't grow up drinking dew.

Bai Jing talked to him several times over there, but Zhu Bo also refused on the grounds that it was not the time yet.

Bai Jing said: "The teacher can't hold you back, but when the three of you go to the province for a closed training camp, you really can't hide it."

"Then let's talk about it later, teacher."

Bai was a little helpless, he really didn't understand the young man's thoughts.

On a weekend, Zhu Bo just opened the door after returning home with his backpack. Wang Luxian, who hadn't seen his son for a long time, hurried over to take his schoolbag.

"My son has lost weight again. Is it because he didn't eat well at school? Otherwise, let's go home."

Wang Luxian pulled Zhu Bo and wanted to ask all the questions he cared about, but Zhu Mingwen couldn't stand it anymore.

"Xiao Bo just came home, you should let your son wash his hands and eat first."

Wang Luxian: "Yes, yes, yes, you see, I almost forgot, come quickly, come and see the dishes that mom cooks for you, they are all your favorites."

Zhu Bo was pushed to the bathroom to wash his hands again and came out to eat.

At the dinner table, Zhu Bo showed the monthly exam report card to his parents, and the two elders almost couldn't believe their eyes.

"It's great that Xiao Bo has improved so much." Wang Luxian couldn't help but shed two tears while talking.

"Look at you," Zhu Mingwen was also surprised at his son's progress, "it's a good thing for his son to make progress. This shows that what he said at the time to study hard was not to lie to us."

"Is that right, Xiaobo?"

Zhu Bo thought that this was the excuse he made when he first came to this house.

At that time, he was just looking for an excuse to hide from Pu Ziwen, but Wang Luxian and Wang Luxian obviously didn't think he was talking casually.

"Yes, parents, don't bother to look at my report card, the food is cold."

After speaking, Zhu Bo felt that he should say something more, he raised his eyes and looked over, his tone was clear and slow.

"I will do better in the future."

At this moment, Zhu Bo seemed to understand one thing, why academic performance is an eternal topic between parents and children.

Because they love you and want you to become better and better. Similarly, you also use a report card to repay their efforts.

No should or should not, just because of love.

Zhu Bo slowly put down his chopsticks: "Mom and Dad, what kind of university do you want me to be admitted to, such as University A?"

Wang Luxian and Zhu Mingwen looked at each other and then looked over with tender eyes.

"Xiao Bo, we definitely hope that your future path will be good and bright, but as for how to take this path, you still have to decide for yourself."

"Your dad and I used to be forced by our parents to go to the school they wanted us to go to. We know it's not good, so we won't force you like this."

"Your future is in your hands."

After hearing these words, the corners of Zhu Bo's rare eyes were a little moist. If his parents were alive in reality, they might have the same opinion as Wang Luxian.

Zhu Bo suddenly thought, maybe he was destined somewhere in this world.

"I understand, don't worry, I will be fine."

At this moment, Zhu Bo made a decision. In order to repay Wang Luxian's kindness to him, he will prepare well for the interview of the preparatory students of University A after the entrance examination.

Wang Luxian sobbed, took the paper towel handed over by Zhu Mingwen and wiped it.

"Let's not talk about that, your birthday is coming soon, and your parents have prepared a gift for you, take a look after dinner."

Zhu Park hummed and picked up his chopsticks again.

Zhu Bo returned to his room late at night, Zhu Mingwen gave him a set of precious books, and Wang Luxian gave him a pair of limited edition sneakers out of practical considerations.

Zhu Bo accepted it gratefully, and said that he might not come back on his birthday and went out with his friends directly, and the two readily agreed.

After thinking about it, Zhu Bo was also surprised by his own change. Before, he would never take the initiative to join in this kind of group activities.

But gradually under the influence of Pu Ziwen, he became more and more able to integrate into everyone, and at the same time opened up his heart.

Thinking of this, Zhu Bo's phone kept ringing, it was Pu Ziwen's video call.

"I thought you wouldn't pick it up when you were asleep," Pu Ziwen shook the phone, "Look, how about the test cake I made?"

Zhu Bo looked at the unorganized cake on the screen and deliberately complained: "Why is it so ugly?"

"You're an outsider. You can't look at it from the outside. This thing that really has connotations is very ordinary on the outside, you know?"

Zhu Bo found it quite interesting to hear his nonsense: "Okay, I can't say no to you, you are right."

"I saw that when I went to the beach, what if you screwed up?"

Pu Zi heard his smiling face and suddenly realized that he had been ridiculed.

"Okay you, it's fine if you don't encourage your boyfriend, and belittle it, it doesn't matter who I do it for."

"You little heartless."

Zhu Bo smiled and coaxed him: "Okay, okay, don't be angry with my boyfriend."

Pu Ziwen said: "You just say no, what kind of promise will you give me?"

"What promise do you want?" Zhu Bo asked.

"Well, let me think about it," Pu Ziwen pretended to be thinking, "Give me a wish on the day of going to the seaside for my birthday."

"Okay, I promise you."

"and also……"

"You have more?" Seeing that Pu Ziwen's eyes were about to become aggrieved again, Zhu Bo nodded without hesitation, "Say, what else?"

Pu Zi heard that he was secretly happy that his routine was useful, and hurriedly said: "You take the initiative to kiss me every day."

"It's not too difficult, after all, I take the initiative to kiss you every day."

Pu Ziwen made this request not out of selfishness, since the night of the confession passed, Zhu Bo no longer bothered to provoke him, and let him do it.

But this couldn't satisfy him at all, so Pu Ziwen said such a sentence.

Zhu Bo thought about it, and it seemed that whoever took the initiative to kiss anyone made no difference, so he agreed.

"Okay, but only before your birthday, can you?"

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Pu Ziwen said calmly on the surface, but actually a cluster of fireworks exploded in his heart.

His boyfriend is tough on the outside, but in fact he is unbelievably soft on the inside, especially if this softness is only for him to see.

How could Pu Ziwen be unhappy.

"Well, let's do this first, I'm so sleepy and I'm going to sleep."

"Good night."

Pu Ziwen waited for Zhu Bo to hang up the phone before putting away the phone, and continued to harm the cake in the kitchen while there were still enough ingredients.

Zhu Bo's birthday is approaching day by day, and Pu Ziwen's dedication to his birthday is beyond the standard.

Ding Weisong, Song Tianfu, and Bao Shunsheng, who were the invitees, did not dare to slack off, thinking about how to plan the birthday event.

The three of them expressed their opinions, the only thing is that they don't make many arrangements at night.

As for what will happen, everyone knows that no one wants to be that super-wattage light bulb.

Zhu Bo doesn't have to worry about anything every day, the only thing he needs to do is to take the initiative to kiss Pu Ziwen.

Then in the dormitory, he would be rubbed into Pu Ziwen's arms and rolled into bed to mess around again.

Zhu Bo said more than once: "Can you restrain yourself a little, I'm going to be overwhelmed."

But Pu Ziwen is the same every time: "You can't do this, where are you going?"

It's not that Zhu Bo didn't know that Pu Ziwen was alluding to that matter, so he deliberately didn't make trouble.

Until the night before his birthday on Friday.

In the dormitory, Zhu Bo felt that the other party's eyes had been staring at him, which was much hotter than usual.

"Otherwise, why don't you take a shower?" Zhu Bo suggested to him.

Pu Ziwen shook his head: "I don't think taking a shower may solve the problem, you haven't come to kiss me today, can I hug you to sleep?"

Zhu Bo felt that he could not agree to him easily.

"It's okay to kiss you, just hug and sleep... Let's forget it."

Pu Ziwen suppressed the anger in his body, closed his eyes and let out a breath, only to find that Zhu Bo had come over and kissed him on the forehead.

This is undoubtedly challenging his willpower.

Pu Ziwen embraced Zhu Bo with his long arms, and brought him into his arms along Zhu Bo's waist.

Zhu Bo sat on his lap and didn't dare to move, he was afraid that if he was not careful, the other party would really lose control.

After a long time, Pu Ziwen just hugged him very gently: "Don't worry, I will keep my promise and not move you."

"Do not be afraid."

Zhu Bo looked at the faintly tense veins on his forehead, and he also stretched out his hand to return the favor.

"Thank you, Brother Wen."

"After tomorrow, you don't have to bear it anymore."

Pu Ziwen raised his eyes to look at him, and was speechless until he confirmed that Zhu Bo was not joking.

Pu Ziwen: "..."

Fuck, Zhu Bo is for real this time.

The author has something to say: Xiao Pu: I am now, and I feel very complicated, you understand.

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