teenage lover

The first grade started, Rong Sheng was in the same class as Zhang Huaiyang, but Ren Ziying was two floors away from him.

Rong Sheng hugged his chest and said that the new classmates were just a bunch of noisy and annoying little kids, not worth dating, and made an appointment with three people to gather at the door of his classroom after every class, so as to keep in touch with each other.

In the first class, Rong Sheng tried his best to drag the chair away from the boy who was almost three times his size. He couldn't help being hooked by his shoulders for the third time. He struggled hard and verbally refused to break free. Go to the teacher to adjust the seat.

In the third class break, Rong Sheng felt a little upset, and asked Ren Ziying why he was so free, didn't he feel tired running up two flights of stairs to find him?

Ren Ziying smiled and said it was fine, Rong Sheng looked contemptuous: "Don't you have any new friends?"

Rong Sheng wanted to send the ball of paper to the girl's arms smoothly, but he didn't expect to slap him in the face. Rong Sheng turned his head and was about to apologize, but the teacher pointed him up and asked him what he was doing.

Rong Sheng remained silent, the silver-haired male teacher helped his eyes and legs, and said to read the words on the note.

The girl whose face was hurt by the ball of paper stood up and said, "You are beautiful."

Rong Sheng shouted at her angrily, "It's not for you."

The whole class was in a mess, and the teacher waved their hands to calm them down, and continued to read the rankings of the midterm exam.

"Jiang Wenyuan and Rong Sheng tied for the first place, with 94 points..." The teacher glanced at Rong Sheng through the lens, and said that the other two subjects had perfect marks.

His note was indeed for that girl.But she was very annoying, Rong Sheng looked back and found that she was not particularly beautiful, so he decided not to like her anymore.

In the fourth grade, his and Jiang Wen's compositions were posted side by side on the bulletin board at the back of the classroom.

For the first time, Jiang Wenyuan wrote four words "I like you" shallowly in pencil on the composition paper.Rong Sheng chewed his gum and moved away pretending to be indifferent, and couldn't help but take another look after returning from playing.

Obviously, in the past, only his composition paper would someone leave a friendly handwriting, but now this particularity has been broken.

Rong Sheng looked around to make sure that no one raised his hand and peeled off the composition paper from the wall.

Composition with the semi-proposition "My favorite person is...".

Rong Sheng wrote about his father. He maliciously created a gentle, loving, amiable father who always cared about him, and took it to his parents' room to lie to them that the teacher asked the parents to read.

Rong Sheng crumpled up the composition paper that had been removed, glanced at the empty trash can, and decided to put it in his schoolbag.

When Aunt Liu was washing his schoolbag, she took out the paper, flattened it, folded it and placed it on his desk. At this time, Rong Sheng had almost forgotten about it.

"A maverick nerd" is Rong Sheng's only thought about Jiang Wenyuan.

"However, it's not wrong to eat with your left hand." Rong Sheng threw the composition into the wastebasket under the desk.

During the Chinese New Year, too many guests came to the house at one time, Sun Qing asked Rong Sheng to sleep with Fang Yucheng, Rong Sheng protested to no avail, and entered the door with Fang Yucheng with a bitter face.

Rong Sheng gave him a blanket and sent him to sleep on the windowsill.The night snow fluttered, and Fang Yucheng had a fever the next day.

Rong Sheng hurriedly said before his words caught in the rapid coughing were heard: "I didn't know he would kick the quilt when he sleeps..."

He sincerely apologized to Fang Yucheng who was lying on the bed. His second aunt told Rong Sheng not to be sad anymore. Fang Yucheng's poor health and easy to get sick had nothing to do with him.

After Zhang Huaiyang's parents sent him over to play, Rong Sheng took him to his room to show him the New Year's gifts he had received, pouted and said that they all thought he was still young, and they always gave him childish gifts. In fact, he is already past the age to play with these things.

Rong Sheng was lying on the sofa in the living room reading serial comic books, his two calves were shaking slightly.Zhang Huaiyang lay on his back and read another book. The sofa was very wide, so he didn't have to worry about falling off when he lay on the outside.

Rong Sheng turned his head and breathed heavily on Zhang Huaiyang's ear, who was fascinated by reading, "Is it cool?"

"It's itchy!" Zhang Huaiyang covered his ears, laughing so hard that he was about to fall off the sofa, but luckily Rong Sheng hugged him in time.

Suddenly, the slender white curtains danced in the living room, and the windows were slapped shut by the strong wind. Rong Sheng threw the book away, and ran over barefoot to close the row of windows.

"Heavy rain is coming!" Rong Sheng shouted to Zhang Huaiyang who was lying on the sofa, "I'm staying at my house tonight, don't object!"

The maid rushed from the kitchen and locked the windows one by one, telling him to put on his shoes quickly.Rong Sheng beamed and said that there was a terrible rainstorm today, and a poor kid was going to be trapped here overnight.

Rong Sheng picked up the microphone on the landline and asked Zhang Huaiyang for his parents' numbers.

Zhang Huaiyang crawled over from the sofa, propped his face and said, "162...35...doesn't seem to be this...162...53...Oh, you pressed the wrong button!"

Rong Sheng slept with Zhang Huaiyang all night, and happily confessed that he really wanted to sleep with him every day, so that someone could talk with him.

It's a pity that they accidentally fell asleep in the middle of the conversation last night, Rong Sheng was very annoyed, and insisted that Zhang Huaiyang stay for one more day to make up for his early lethargy last night.

Zhang Huaiyang stayed for an extra day, and he took out the folded clothes from Rongsheng's closet. Unexpectedly, his clothes were cut by scissors and splashed with colored materials.

The little fat guy Rong Sheng met on the first day of school was named Liu Junming. He was friendly and sincere, and was quickly classified as a good friend by Rong Sheng.

When Zhang Huaiyang ran for class monitor at the beginning of the school year, besides Rong Sheng, Liu Junming was the most active in canvassing votes, allowing Zhang Huaiyang to pass almost unanimously, and ascended to the throne of class monitor in a glorious manner.In addition to one abstention and four negative votes, the four negative votes came from small fringe groups that had clashed with Rong Sheng over the storage cabinet, and the abstentions came from Jiang Wenyuan.

Liu Junming grabbed Rong Sheng's arm with snot and tears, crying that his girlfriend was robbed by that dumb nerd Jiang Wenyuan.

Rong Sheng couldn't bear Liu Junming's habit of touching people the most. Usually, once he showed disgust, he would automatically let go. This time Rong Sheng dodged twice, but it still didn't work.

Liu Junming said sadly that his girlfriend Yuan Mei went home with Jiang Wenyuan yesterday. "How could Yuan Mei fall in love with someone like him? He must be pestering Yuan Mei."

Rong Sheng glanced at the back row, sure enough Jiang Wenyuan was holding his face in a daze.He has good grades and no friends, because he is tall and always sits at the end.Even the teacher knows that he has a strange personality, and almost never asks him to get up to answer questions.

"He has a problem!" Liu Junming said, "How can a normal person like him? I heard that he is really mentally ill!"

Rong Sheng couldn't tell if Jiang Wenyuan was really sick, but he was really weird.He also heard the implication of Liu Junming's words, and he couldn't find a reason to refuse.

They checked the watch and knew that it was Jiang Wenyuan's turn to be on duty the day after tomorrow.

Rong Sheng thought that this kind of thing could be called Ren Ziying.No matter how awesome Jiang Wenyuan is, he can't win three fights at once. Besides, he doesn't look like he can fight, maybe he just pretends to be cold, and his legs will weaken after a little intimidation.

In order not to make himself seem unreasonable, Rong Sheng forcibly brainwashed himself before going to bed, how annoying Jiang Wenyuan was, and how he deserved death.

It didn't take long for him to feel at ease, no matter whether he deserved it or not, it's okay to be bullied by an indifferent, weak and incompetent person like him.

"Jiang-wen-yuan."

Rong Sheng rolled these three words like a small candy on his tongue, and fell asleep after a while.