A villain in love dressed as school grass

The night seemed long and lingering.

When Zhu Bo woke up again, he glanced at the clock beside the bed, it was almost two o'clock in the morning.

His drunkenness has almost dissipated, and now he only feels that his whole body is sore.

Zhu Bo wanted to straighten up and sit up, but found that he couldn't use any strength at all.

The consequences of pampering each other too much are terrible, and the secret pain always reminds him of what happened to them just now, how intense it is.

As soon as Zhu Bo exerted a little force on his waist, he fell back on the bed in pain, and fell back into the arms of the culprit.

Pu Ziwen opened his eyes slightly, with a smile on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows: "You're awake, why don't you continue to sleep?"

He rubbed Zhu Bo tightly into his arms, and caressed Zhu Bo's back waist with his hands.

Zhu Bo's body touched by him still seemed to have been electrified, and his body became hot again.

"You still have the nerve to ask?" Zhu Bo didn't have the strength to struggle, so he just relaxed and lay on the other side.

"I have a stomachache right now. You didn't listen to what I told you to restrain yourself on the sofa, did you?"

Zhu Bo felt that not only was he not listening, but he even went further and deliberately...

Pu Ziwen smiled while rubbing Zhu Bo's hair, and kissed Zhu Bo's hair finely.

"Sorry, I can't help it, I like you so much."

Especially the way Zhu Bo was sobbing and begging for mercy with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, which made him feel pity.

The boys on the bed have almost perverted thoughts, the more the other party is like this, the more possessive in his heart clamoring for him to completely own the other party.

What's more, Zhu Bo is someone he has always put in his heart.

Zhu Bo felt that he was a rascal: "Are you playing hooligans with me after eating and wiping it off, brother?"

Zhu Bo moved his legs a little, and immediately froze in pain again.

"I want to take a shower." Zhu Bo muttered.

Just now when he was in a daze, he seemed to be arguing to take a bath, but Pu Ziwen didn't know what evil he had caught, so he refused to take him to clean it up.

What he didn't know was that Pu Ziwen was occupying all the space in his brain by the idea of ​​owning him.

He wanted to leave his mark on him.

"I'll take a bath with you." Pu Ziwen wanted to get up and carry him to the bathroom, but he pushed him and refused.

"I can do it myself." Zhu Bofei raised his eyelids to look at him, "Who knows if you will do it again in the bathroom."

"I can't take it anymore."

Zhu Bo's tone was a bit coquettish, and he wanted the other party to restrain himself more.

Pu Ziwen touched his face and said softly, "I won't move you, and if I move you again, I'll be a dog."

"Are you able to walk in this state? I'll carry you there," he continued to promise, "I promise not to move you."

After all, Zhu Bo's legs were still weak, and he was moved by the other party's persuasion, so he opened his arms and waited for Pu Ziwen to carry him to the bathroom.

But after entering the bathroom, after Pu Ziwen closed the bathroom door, Zhu Bo really gritted his teeth and wanted to scold him.

"You fucking...didn't you say..." Zhu Bo couldn't keep up his sentence.

"Didn't you just... talk to me?"

The result was that he totally mistrusted Pu Ziwen, who had turned on meat, and after putting him in the bathtub, Pu Ziwen was indeed helping him clean up and take a bath at first.

But within 5 minutes, Pu Ziwen's help changed completely...

After a while, Zhu Bo's voice overflowed with many broken tones.

After the long bath, Zhu Bo was carried by him and put on the big bed that had already changed the sheets.

Zhu Bo bent his body and turned his back, not wanting to look at this dishonest scoundrel.

But Pu Ziwen posted it on purpose, and coaxed him in his ear: "Are you angry?"

"Are you really angry?"

Zhu Bo was so tired that he didn't want to talk, he just wanted to lie down and have a good rest, but the other party didn't intend to let him go, and persisted in asking questions in his ear.

Zhu Bo was so angry that he raised his limp arm to hit him. Before hitting him, Pu Ziwen grabbed his arm and pressed him on the bed, straightened up and looked at him from top to bottom.

This situation made Zhu Bo think that he was going to attack him again.

"Let me tell you, you're almost done..."

"I'm really tired."

Pu Ziwen knew that he was tired, so he really didn't want to torment him this time, but he was still afraid that Zhu Bo would get angry.

"I will be more restrained next time, trust me."

Zhu Bo snorted: "You just said you couldn't move me before you took a bath, and you're a dog if you move again."

"Call me to listen?"

Pu Ziwen lowered his head and leaned on his shoulder: "Wow?"

"Wang Wang?"

These two sounds really made Zhu Bo laugh, he moved his fingers feebly, the numbness on his fingertips was still there.

Zhu Bo said: "I won't quarrel with you anymore, I want to sleep."

Pu Ziwen seemed to have thought of something suddenly, saying nothing to make him fall asleep so quickly, insisting on telling him to wait for him to come back.

Then Zhu Bo was stunned, watching him put on a long bathrobe and go downstairs from the bedroom.

When Pu Ziwen came up again, Zhu Bo, who was almost asleep, smelled a sweet smell on the tip of his nose before opening his eyes.

A new piece of cake was brought to him with candles, and with it a bouquet of flowers in good bloom.

Pu Ziwen held the cake and said, "Although it's already past midnight, your birthday wish has not been fulfilled yet, and your birthday will not be celebrated before dawn."

"Sleep after making a wish."

"Where did you get the cake?" Zhu Bo looked at him with a confused smile.

"I made two at the time, and this one is specially for you to make your birthday wish."

It's just that Zhu Bo rushed over to hug him temporarily and disrupted the plan.

"Hurry up and make a wish," Pu Ziwen urged him, "Remember to leave a wish for me."

Zhu Bo smiled contentedly, clasped his palms together and made two wishes, then he opened his eyes.

"The last one is for you."

Pu Ziwen also closed his eyes: "I hope..."

As soon as he was about to say it, Zhu Bo put his finger on his lips: "Don't say it, it won't work if people hear it."

Zhu Bo said so seriously that Pu Ziwen simply shut up.

After making his wish, Zhu Bo blew out the candles. Seeing the sweetness of the cake, Zhu Bo ate a few mouthfuls with Pu Ziwen's hand, and his sleepiness completely defeated him.

He fell asleep in Pu Ziwen's arms.

Pu Ziwen looked at Zhu Bo who was breathing steadily with his eyes closed, and his heart was filled with his familiar liking.

He quietly leaned into Zhu Bo's ear and said his wish.

"I hope you will always like me, Zhu Bo."

Fortunately, Zhu Bo fell asleep and couldn't hear.

It was already Sunday when the three of Ding Weisong sobered up and raided the villa. When they came over with snacks, Zhu Bo came down from the second floor yawning.

In the past two days, his biological clock has been messed up by Pu Ziwen, and every time he wakes up, it is almost noon.

Moreover, his physical strength was exhausted too quickly, and his food intake in the past two days had obviously increased a lot.

Zhu Bo looked at the fried chicken that Bao Shunsheng was holding, something that he didn't usually touch at this time also seduced his appetite.

"Can I eat now?" Zhu Bo asked.

Bao Shunsheng nodded and handed over the fried chicken: "Of course, Brother Bo, here it is."

After Zhu Bo took it, he nestled on the sofa and ate a chicken leg.

Seeing Zhu Bo like this and the obvious hickey on Zhu Bo's neck, Ding Weisong couldn't help sighing.

"Brother Wen, isn't that a bit too much?"

Song Tianfu felt more distressed than him: "Brother Bo, are you okay? Are you okay?"

Zhu Bo was so hungry that he had no time to talk, he urgently needed to replenish his lack of physical strength.

In Song Tianfu's eyes, he even wanted to chop Pu Ziwen with a knife.

"Where is that dog thief who killed thousands of knives?!"

Pu Zi heard a voice coming out of the kitchen: "Don't eat fried chicken, I'll make some soup for you."

Zhu Bo shook his head when he heard this. Pu Ziwen stewed it for him. In name, it was a nourishing soup without oil or salt, and Pu Ziwen's cooking skills were extremely limited.

The soup was unpalatable, and he didn't know where Pu Ziwen got the confidence to go in and out of the kitchen.

Song Tianfu looked at Zhu Bo, and he was about to hit Puzi when he walked over.

"You abused me, brother Bo, I'm not finished with you!"

Pu Ziwen dodges cleverly, and walks to the sofa with a bowl of soup and hands it to Zhu Bo.

"Try it, it seems to be a little better this time."

Zhu Bo had no choice but to hold his nose and drank half a bowl.

But don't say it, this stuff is not good to drink. After drinking it, it really warms up a lot, and Zhu Bo's body gradually gains strength.

The five of them went back to the school dormitory together after a quarrel.

A few people who had just returned to school heard the news that the provincial college entrance examination was about to start.

There is also a big news that this entrance exam has already decided that there will be interviews, and those who pass the written exam can be recommended to A University.

This is something that has rarely happened in the province in recent years. University A rarely reserves places for recommendation.

Although for most people, this news is just to give them an early look at what Xueba looks like, but it is also a matter of concern to students who put their studies first.

Especially the fact that Huaiyu No. [-] Middle School had a high-scoring mysterious student master, and everyone wanted to uncover the mystery of the student master.

The more curious everyone was, the more uncomfortable Zhu Bo became.

He's still not used to everyone looking at him.

Pu Ziwen deliberately chatted with him as if he was not clear: "This Xueba is quite mysterious, but I think there is no need to be so."

Zhu Bo asked, "What do you mean?"

"I don't think there's anything embarrassing about studying well. He doesn't copy anything or grab it. He's an upright student, which is actually very admirable."

Pu Ziwen felt that it was time to guide Zhu Bo himself to accept the title of Xueba.

"That's what you said," Zhu Bo lowered his head and thought for a while, "Maybe he's afraid of trouble? There are so many things that he can't explain clearly."

The reason why he kept silent about this matter was because he felt that he couldn't explain it clearly, and it caused him trouble for no reason.

But after all, he had promised Wang Luxian that he would work hard before, and it was really a matter of time whether he said it or not.

It's just that the timing is really hard to find.

Pu Ziwen could almost understand his concerns, after all, it was the same situation.

But Pu Ziwen felt that Zhu Bo was different from him.

No matter whether everyone will question it or not, at least he will always believe in Zhu Bo.

Pu Ziwen sat next to Zhu Bo, took his hand and stroked it carefully: "Don't be afraid, no matter what, there will always be someone standing behind him."

"People don't live for others to see, but for themselves and those who care about them."

"So he really doesn't have to worry, everyone will always be with him."

Pu Ziwen's eyes flashed into Zhu Bo's pupils. Even if Pu Zi didn't say anything at this moment, Zhu Bo understood something.

All previous doubts have an explanation.

The corners of Zhu Bo's mouth softened, and he went to wrap his arms around Pu Ziwen's neck.

"Brother Wen, thank you, I will."

He will bravely walk towards further places with a radiant body.

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