canine boyfriend

"Wait, wait." The boy took out the earphones from the ear of the deskmate, and looked at him with a serious expression, "What did you just say?"

The deskmate took back the headphones in puzzlement. "I said I don't want a wife, I want to study hard. What's wrong?"

"What's wrong?" It was the boy's turn to be puzzled, "What's wrong? You still have the nerve to ask me what's wrong? Isn't a person's feelings for you more important than learning?"

After listening to this sentence, the deskmate obviously thought about it seriously. "Of course learning is important."

"Is there something wrong with you?" The boy gave him a sharp look. For the first time, he found that besides being inflexible at the same table, he might also be short-sighted. All of your contributions to this person are added up...how could it not be more important than learning?"

The deskmate put down the pen in his hand, as if he was ready to think about this question.

"Living people and emotions are of course more important than exams. You can study at any time, but my wife may not have this shop after passing this village." The young man thought of himself. "Look at me, I usually take a leave of absence or skip a class to do business. I have a solid foundation in my studies. It doesn't matter if I'm missing a day or a half. If I'm as stubborn as you, my wife will be gone!"

"I don't understand." The deskmate shook his head.

"You can't understand because you didn't meet them. Who told you to study all these years." The young man vowed to correct his crooked thinking, "I tell you, you can be unpopular in doing questions, but you can't be unpopular in being a human being. You give up for learning. My wife is wrong about this."

The deskmate continued to shake his head: "But I want to pass the university entrance examination."

"Is there a conflict between getting a good college entrance examination and finding a wife? Besides, you are recommended." The young man continued, "I ask you a famous question left over from history. If you have a sincere love and an exam in front of you at the same time, you can only choose. One, how to choose?"

The deskmate didn't spend time thinking about it: "Of course it's an exam. I'm not yet at the age to experience love. I need to be completely independent financially."

"You are finished, you are really finished." The young man said bitterly, "You are just driven crazy by the idea of ​​exam-oriented education. Another day, my brother will show you the world, and you will understand after you get in touch with this society. But Let me give you a proverb first, the big wife is the biggest, can you understand it?"

The deskmate was stunned for a few seconds, this time he was really thinking about it. "I can't comprehend, I still want to take the exam well..."

"You...forget it, I'll take you out to meet the world directly some other day." The boy said.He used to be able to bear listening to these remarks, but now he has experienced the ups and downs of love, and he really feels that keeping people is more important than anything else.After the evening self-study, he went out, and the college entrance examination was about to come, so he had to calm down and settle down for a while.

All his beautiful plans are within easy reach, and there are three words separated from him, these three words are "finished the college entrance examination".After the college entrance examination, I have completely broken away from the identity of a high school student, and I can spend more time to control, and I can also experience the tempering of the adult world in college.

After the college entrance examination, he felt that his love had officially begun, and there were many things waiting for him to do.

Passing by a stall, the boy couldn't help but stop.There was nothing particularly expensive on the stalls, just gadgets worth a few dollars.

"One for 5 yuan, three for 10 yuan, you can choose whatever you want." The vendor said.

The teenager's eyes rolled over the gadgets, and the streetlights came on, adding a homely quality to his face.

"I've got them all, can I get them cheaper?" He pointed to the pile of magnets, "One for the same."

"Okay!" The small vendor said happily, "It's a good sign that the stall opened today! How tall are you guys this year?" He asked while holding a refrigerator sticker. Looking at the school uniform in front of him, he knew that he had just come out of the school next door. .

"I'm in my third year of high school." The boy took out his phone and prepared to scan the QR code.

"Yo, that's the same as my daughter, she will take the college entrance examination soon!" The peddler handed him a big bag, "I wish you the title of the gold list in advance!"

The young man smiled shyly. Now he can accept the kindness of strangers calmly. "Thank you, I also wish your daughter the title on the gold list."

With a pocket full of refrigerator magnets in hand, the young man seemed to be holding some secret key. If he took these things back, the man would not be able to run away.Now I don’t have time. After the college entrance examination, they can go to small markets all over the world and buy hundreds or thousands of them.

At this moment, the phone rang. He thought it was a man asking if he had finished class, but unexpectedly, it was the vocal music teacher.

"Hello." The young man hurriedly answered, "Let me say yes first, I haven't fought or made trouble these few days, and I have performed very well. I saw the earphone and microphone, and I am very satisfied. How much is it? I will give it to you directly." Paying to the bank card or..."

"Does he have something in your father's hands?" said coldly on the phone.

The bag of refrigerator magnets that the boy was carrying almost leaked all on the floor.

"Isn't it?" The voice of the vocal music teacher couldn't hear the emotion, but the speed of speech was obviously faster than usual, "Are you hiding something from me?"

It was getting dark, and the boy looked at the dark clouds, as if he was entangled by them.This string has been stretched, and finally collapsed.

"What's the matter?" he asked, his voice breaking in his haste.

Although there is no direct answer, it is more terrifying than answering.The vocal music teacher sighed, this is obviously something to do, and it is definitely a big deal.

"Did something happen!" The boy didn't even notice it, his hands were trembling, and his lips were trembling, "He used to... when he was with my dad... there was, there was a photo. Is it a photo? Out? Is it?"

There was no response from the phone, and it was this lack of response that made the boy's hands tremble even more.

"There are some... er, just..." He didn't know what to say, and a big news knocked his language ability back to elementary school level, "It's just... that's not his fault, you understand? It's nothing to do with him Ah, he...he was in a relationship with my dad at the time, and the two of them were together...just...well, if you understand me? Apart from the photos, there may be... maybe some..."

"What else?" The vocal music teacher closed his eyes, this matter is too big.

"It's gone, just photos and... videos. Can you help him?" The boy's world was completely dark. He never thought that someone in the world would use this method to take revenge and destroy another person.No, for an artist, intimate photos of private life are the most deadly, and the old bastard knows this better than himself.

The PK match is coming soon, he wants to destroy him in advance!

"Help him." The young man said incoherently, "He...he didn't know it would happen. He and my dad were in a relationship before, and they were really in a relationship, not a nurturing relationship, I can testify. I can testify to any media anytime, anywhere that he and my dad are legitimately in love, so...it’s okay to shoot those, right? Right? You know what I mean?”

"It's not that I don't understand, it's that this matter can't be exploded." The vocal teacher said, "My friends in the circle told me that all the marketing accounts you can think of today have received things and money. Let's warm up tonight , it will be exposed tomorrow morning. Do you think your father will be found out? Not at all, he is the only one who will be found out!"

The boy languished on the side of the road.

"Such a big thing, why didn't you tell me in advance?" The vocal teacher was very angry, but he really realized how far a man is in love, "Hurry up and find him, and ask him, what are those things filmed?" It's over, let's find a way to save it..."

"I've seen those things." The boy said weakly, "I've seen them all."

The vocal music teacher stopped talking again, and asked after a short pause, "Very...very serious?"

"I'll go back and look for him. Don't tell him about this. I will definitely find a way." The boy shivered violently and ran wildly, wanting to use his own legs to run back.After half a kilometer, he remembered to take a taxi.

The journey home was extremely long, and the young man seemed to have suffered from road rage all of a sudden, and he was in a hurry when there was a car jumping in line.Even the driver couldn't stand it anymore, and coaxed him for a long time, even persuasion and comfort, for fear that the passenger would throw a kitchen knife out of his schoolbag and wash the traffic lights with blood.

After finally arriving at the hotel, the boy got out of the car and continued running. It took half a minute to knock on the door before it opened.

"Are you back?" The man stood in the door, with layers of sweat on his neck.

The boy hugged him without saying a word, not knowing what was going on, he felt that the man already knew. "It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid, I'm back."

The man also hugged him quickly, knowing that the boy couldn't do anything, but at this moment, his heart was completely at peace.

"It's okay, I'll think of a way." The boy picked him up at once, carried him in as if holding him, and locked the door.He really wanted to slap himself, the person he wanted and should protect the most didn't protect him, and he still had the guts to talk to his deskmate about which is more important, a wife or studies.

"I have a solution, let me think about it, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." The young man hugged him and refused to let go, for fear that if he let go, tears would fall.

"I'm not afraid, don't be afraid." The man comforted him in turn, putting his palm on the back of the boy's heart, feeling the chaotic heartbeat under his palm, "The manager has already told me, I just looked it up on the Internet just now, the prediction The hot news has already spread. It’s okay, the big deal is that I will go back to my hometown. My parents still have a small shop. ... It’s okay if you don’t go back, just change your job. Don’t be afraid.”

"The manager told you?" The boy's arms were still trembling, and only then did he realize that he was still clutching a pack of refrigerator magnets tightly, "Yes, look for him, look for him! You call him, and I'll tell him! "

The man smiled wryly twice, but still touched his phone to make a call.Taking advantage of this gap, the teenager opened Weibo, and there were already a lot of hot searches. He said that tomorrow morning, he would reveal the intimate photos of a celebrity who has been very active recently, and the relationship of many years has surfaced, on a large scale.Everyone was guessing who this person was. The boy clicked on the comment area and found that many people had typed the man's name and a question mark at the same time.

The screen of the phone started to shake, and the teenager grabbed his wrist, but it was useless, he couldn't hold the phone steady.

"Here you are." The man handed over the phone.

"Hello? Hey!" The boy grabbed the phone and yelled, "Is there any way you can cancel that thing tomorrow? I have money, and I can spend it!"

"It's not easy, I've tried my best, but this time... the power behind it is your father, and I can't handle him." The agent said helplessly, "The marketing account is not only about money, but also popularity, and more importantly, please The big boss behind it. And this time they have real evidence in their hands, so it is impossible not to let the news go."

"Then what should I do?" The boy asked sleepwalking, "It's true... I have it too! Yes! I have it too! Can you help me contact those marketing accounts? I have a video of my dad having sex with his lover. His lover... "The young man coughed dryly in anxiety, "Cough... I also have real evidence!"

The agent shook his head: "It's useless, you are a high school student, you can't get your dad. Even if you have a video, the marketing account took your dad's money, do you think your evidence can be released? I bet, Even if you sell it to them, they dare not expose it. If you expose it yourself, it will be completely destroyed within a few minutes, and even you will not be searched."

"Then what should I do..." The boy sat down with a puff, and scratched his hair.

There was no talking on the phone. In fact, the manager didn't know what else to say.The matter has come to this point, has reached a dead end.Blame the man for being too stupid.

"Don't worry, I was confused before, this matter... I will pay for it myself." The man took his mobile phone and hung up the call, "I'm sorry, I originally wanted to sing a song at the end, but I didn't expect I still want to disappoint the fans. You should contact the president of my support club and tell him...don't go online tomorrow, those photos and videos...he can't read them well."

The boy raised his head to look at him, his eyes were red and aggrieved.Is this the point?He is not reconciled, even if the man is reconciled, he cannot be reconciled.I already have earphones and microphones, I also have a replica dress, and I have all the songs back, so let’s forget it?

"Go! Come with me!" The boy jumped up and grabbed the man's icy wrist.

"Where are you going?" the man asked.

"Follow me!" The young man tugged at him, using such force for the first time.

After leaving the hotel, the boy dragged him straight to the door of the next neighborhood.Security saw them, knew them, and helped them open the door of the community.After entering the community, the boy dragged the man to the building, but during the whole process, all he felt was the man's resistance.

"What are you doing?" The man didn't dare to go. He originally planned to come to the door to make amends in person after the game. If he went this way, not only would he not be able to make amends, but he would also have to let the two old people know about the shameful things.

The boy didn't answer, just dragged him away.There was another door in the lobby, and he needed to press the house number. He pressed it tremblingly, but he pressed the wrong key several times, and finally got through. He yelled more than a dozen times, but no one responded.

After half a minute, the door opened for them.

Just open it, just open it.The boy dragged the man to the elevator, not only pulling him recklessly, but when the elevator stopped, he dragged the man to knock on the door again.If the door didn't open, he knocked again, using an overly forceful posture, waiting for an opportunity to open the door.

Finally, the door opened.

It was opened by grandma, but she didn't speak.

The interior of the house was similar to the previous one. The lights in the living room were all on. The boy pulled the man into the house, and the man retreated. He pulled the man again until he was in front of his grandfather.

Grandpa glanced at him, but didn't speak.

"He's my boyfriend, can you help him? Please." In the silent living room, the boy knelt down desperately.

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