just stick to you

is very good?

Since the relationship is not Maji, why do you bring it with you when you go out for a friendship?

"What can you do?" Ming Ziqiao became impatient, and stared at Ming Rui with his eyes slanted upwards, and the end of the question rose forcefully.

Although the concentration of hydrochloric acid used to wash the toilet was not high and had been diluted, it also soaked off most of the skin of Ming Ziqiao's feet, who was only wearing slippers at the time, and even burned the dermis.He who was still raising his skin had never thought of going out today. If it wasn't because Mingrui wanted to come here, he also wanted to please Mingrui. He should be lying on the warm electric blanket and sleeping comfortably Instead of coming here to watch a group of high school students exaggerately call the friendship a party, and then be flattered and harassed by a nympho girl who is also obviously interested in him and Mingrui.

Speaking of Ming Ziqiao’s experience of “begging for perfection” towards his family since he was a child, so far no one can compare with Ming Rui during this period, not only because Ming Rui beat him on the day of moving, which made him a little scared. After leaving him, and after moving in, his grandma will take care of everything. Let him make tea, stretch out his hands to eat, and open his mouth. Hiding in the room all day doing sculpture will not disturb his comfort. The most important thing is that after his foot was injured, Mingrui concern and care for him.

However, Ming Ziqiao didn't expect that his move would lead to the current situation. As soon as Ming Rui came to his friends, he seemed to be a different person. He wanted to save face and was impatient with him. The person in front of him wanted to leave him when he had friends to accompany him. Ming Ziqiao felt very annoyed and aggrieved by his eldest nephew who was allowed to fend for himself among strangers.

At first it was a matter of addressing uncle and nephew, and then he cared about him snorting coldly, but now he can't even go out with him to breathe, Ming Rui's eyes can see the unhappy, unhappy, or unhappy, Ming Ziqiao can see it, but people's hearts Even though he hadn't listened to what he said one by one, Ming Ziqiao still couldn't guess all the dissatisfaction that Quan Mingrui felt towards him in his heart.

"Brother A Rui asked your younger brother to come along, it's okay." It's fine to let this cousin of Mingrui come out and talk with him. Guanzi also wants to ask if he is interested in He Xinxin. If not, then there will be more Someone who can help him chase He Xinxin.

Mingrui stretched out his hand and raked back the bangs on his forehead, looked at Guanzi to confirm what he really meant, and urged Mingziqiao angrily, "If you want to go out, hurry up, don't get in the way."

Mingrui's tone was neither good nor bad, but when Ming Ziqiao heard him say that he blocked the way, the suffocation in his heart burned, which made him endure it even more uncomfortable.

"Does Zi Qiao like potted plants? There are dozens of pots in my garage. I'll take you there to see if you like any of them. I'll take a pot with you later." Carrying the beer into the refrigerator, he went to the garage to see his sister and her friends. His girlfriend had finished setting up the dance floor, and Su Muyuan, who was walking back to the living room, happened to see the part where the little chick was clinging to the big male bird and refused to sit and wait. It's just on the iron door on the left hand side where Mingrui parked his motorcycle, I will use the remote control to open the iron rolling door later, and you can go in and pick it out."

"Brother Ayuan, I'll just go and have a look, don't send it away." Su Muyuan's proposal made Ming Ziqiao secretly heave a sigh of relief. Now he is stuck in an embarrassing situation where he can't follow and doesn't want to wait. So, Su Muyuan got After entering the room, Ming Ziqiao smiled the first sincere smile.

Although we just met, Mingzi Qiao Siwen's appearance, the restrained temperament and polite behavior of a good family make him look like a typical child who loves Jing. Generally, most people with this kind of temperament will not reject petting flowers and plants, Su Muyuan This idea may be unfounded, but it hit Ming Ziqiao's liking smoothly, and made him leave after more than an hour, the stinky face Mingrui who was not having fun but was urged to leave. When I went there, I lost a pot of Phalaenopsis with the most buds, and a pot of American aloe full of two or three clusters of orange flowers.

"Damn, Ming Ziqiao, I'm fucking fed up with you!" He put the potted plants by the door, put two boxes of seaweed heavily on the low table in the living room, and Mingrui smashed a motorcycle key onto the glass tabletop of the table. , the anger that had been pent up for a long time exploded violently with the sound of the iron key hitting the crisp thick glass!

Ming Ziqiao squatted down to carry the Phalaenopsis orchid into his room, and his hands paused, his small face raised up in disbelief, "Speak clearly, how did you get enough of me?"

"Fuck, fuck, shit!" The more Ming Rui recalled Ming Ziqiao's motorcycle behavior at Su Muyuan's house just now, the louder he yelled, "Do you know how much you made me lose face today?"

The yelling young man clenched his fist and waved the air. The strength of the punch could be seen from his posture. He was really angry and wanted to hit someone.

"No, I know, I know." The young man who held Phalaenopsis tightly in his arms stood up straight and admitted that he was right, his face was still raised at a provocative angle, and he had forgotten that the big coat he was wearing now was shallow The water is blue, not sticking to the slightly viscous fertile black soil mixed with rotten snakewood on the edge of the potted plants.

"I don't believe you've lived such a long life and never met a classmate like Guanzi!" Mingrui stood at the other end of the living room far away from Ming Ziqiao, and was holding back his fist to rush towards Ming Ziqiao, throwing his fist at the arrogant face. The urge to slap your face away.

"Yes, yes, no, yes." This is not true. In the previous school, some of Ming Ziqiao's male classmates humiliated him with foul language and played pranks on him every day.

Just because he likes to pretend to be a good boy, he can't even ask him to go to Ha Cao after school to go to the Internet cafe after class, which is super annoying to them. This is the other male students in the class who didn't bully him secretly printed it into a note with a printer. It was told to him in the workbook that his teacher corrected and sent back.

(13 fresh coins) 038 [Nephew Gong Shushou, first year] Cold War (Corrected and set completed)

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"Guanzi doesn't have a mother. He was brought up by his father and two elder brothers. Although his way of speaking is dirty, it is not an exception in this city. Many people are like him!"

Ming Rui glared at Ming Ziqiao viciously, his chest heaved violently, he kept changing the posture of his feet to support his weight, and he moved his bangs back every five or ten seconds. Ming Ziqiao's disappointment, so disappointed that even talking to him feels reluctant.

Ming Ziqiao maintained an unconvinced attitude, but felt uneasy and even more wronged.

"After school starts, you have to go to the same school as me, because the middle school does not admit girls, and in schools where the yang is strong and the yin is weak, there will inevitably be people who talk like Guanzi. If you can't enter the country and do as the Romans do, you can wait Just want to be isolated by your class, be a transparent person who no one cares about, a lone ranger who can't make friends!"

Mingrui's words were too straightforward, and Ming Ziqiao's eyes were reddened by the situation he described. The scene of being excluded from the school before was like a revolving lantern scene, and it came to life in front of his eyes half-obscured by tears. Reproduce playback with unparalleled clarity.

"Human beings can dominate this world not because they are the most intelligent." This is the concept instilled in him by his two fathers since he was a child. Ming Ziqiao sniffed, but his eyes were sore and swollen, but he still stared at Mingrui, without flinching. "The difference between humans and animals is that humans have social concepts and understand etiquette, justice, and shame."

"So?" I was sloppy and wanted to preach to me?This brat who drank fresh milk every morning and hadn’t been weaned at all was an ancient man of which dynasty who forgot to drink Mengpo soup first and came to reincarnate?Mingrui couldn't help turning his nose up, and exhaled long towards the ceiling.

"The one named Guanzi, although he doesn't have a mother, but he looks like a junior high school student, right?"

"Second year in high school." Mingrui recited the word "endurance" silently, as a scripture for practice.

"Then he has been in school for 11 years, hasn't he?" Ming Ziqiao didn't like Mingrui's staring at the ceiling, ignoring his indifference, which made him feel insecure.

But what he wanted to say seemed to have self-awareness, and he organized himself sentence after sentence, and blurted out against his will: "I don't believe in Taiwan's education. I don't care if the students in the CARE school have learned good morals. There is no curriculum. Teaching students how to speak properly..."

When you speak respectfully to others, you also respect yourself.

Or, the school he went to was really the kind of pheasant school with mixed diplomas, and the teachers at the school also acquiesced in his behavior and would not punish him?

Ming Ziqiao saw Mingrui's cheekbones clearly showing the intersection of cheekbone and jawbone, and remembered that Mingrui had such an expression on the day of moving, and the tragic situation of being pushed down and beaten by him until his butt bloomed gradually made him lose his mind. Unknowingly, the words became softer and softer, and finally he only dared to yell in his stomach, biting the upper and lower lips with the upper and lower teeth respectively, and clenched his mouth tightly.

"You, are you done?" Mingrui moved his gaze down to Mingziqiao's. The living room was only silent for two or three minutes, but to Mingrui and Mingziqiao, it seemed as long as two or three hours. , so difficult.

There is one part of Ming Rui's temperament that is completely inherited from Tu Ling, and that is --- attaches great importance to the loyalty of peers -- the current Ming Ziqiao doesn't know him well enough, and his emotional intelligence in dealing with interpersonal relationships is still too immature, so I stepped on this minefield by mistake without knowing it.

Ming Ziqiao just turned his eyes away and lowered the corners of his mouth, humming muffledly for no apparent reason.

"Master Ziqiao, I feel that if I don't tell you clearly, I will get gassy and won't be able to eat for three days."

Go back to the United States, live in the protective shield that grandpa and grandpa put up for you all your life, and live your greenhouse life without disaster or disaster. Mingrui didn't say these hurtful words, but