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Zuo Zhan celebrated the New Year at home, and left home on the first day of the new year.

When he first got home, Xue Han called him.

"Zuo Zhan, where are you?"

"Just got home."

Xue Han came back from there after he found out, because Zuo Zhan said that the homes over there were all his father's.

"Come to Zhang Zifan's house, the family has made delicious food, and I'll be waiting for you."

Zuo Zhan put on the shoes he had just taken off, and went out to take a taxi to Zhang Zifan's house.

When I arrived, I found that people were rare and complete.

Zhang Zifan's father works for the government and is very busy all year round, but at this time, instead of putting on a straight face outside, he beckoned to Zuo Zhan with a pleasant face, asking him to come over.

When the meal was ready, Zhang Zifan put down the first chopstick and picked up a chopstick dish for Zuo Zhan.

Zuo Zhan likes to eat dumplings, and the dumplings made by Zhang Zifan's mother are very delicious.

"There are still some dumplings in the refrigerator that I have frozen. You see when you leave, take some at home."

Zuo Zhan rubbed his belly and nodded.

Huo Xuan went back to his home to celebrate the New Year, and it was rare to see him next to Xue Han. Zuo Zhan pulled Xue Han and said, "Brother, I will be in the second half of the second semester of high school, and I have to make up lessons. Do you see any comparisons?" Good make-up class."

"I really don't know. Didn't that little Gu give you lessons?"

"Director Gu is also busy, so I'll find a make-up class by myself."

When school started again, Zuo Zhan found a make-up class to make up art classes. Zhang Zifan and Yang Huai also started making up lessons after school every day. However, Zhang Zifan improved, and Yang Huai thought about Zuo Zhan every day. nothing.

Zhang Zifan noticed something was wrong.

Yang Huai was forced to play with his mobile phone there when he was making up lessons with him. When he was free, he would swipe in his notebook for a while, writing all about Zuo Zhan, and Zhang Zifan couldn't control his thinking.

He hadn't been to Zuo Zhan's for a few days, and Zuo Zhan wasn't there when he went after the make-up class today, so he called to eat.

Zhang Zifan had a day's class, Yang Huai didn't go to make up the class today, luckily he didn't, the teacher was very enthusiastic about the lecture today, Zhang Zifan spent the whole night thinking about it, he couldn't keep up with the teacher's lecture speed, he probably will be speaking tomorrow again.

Thinking about it this way, I feel that the smell of the quilt next to me is so familiar. After thinking about it carefully, it is the smell of perfume on Yang Huai's body.

Yang Huai was willing to put some perfume on his body. Zhang Zifan had only smelled this smell on Yang Huai. He buried his face in the quilt and smelled it carefully, and found that it was indeed the smell of Yang Huai.

This cup is usually covered by Zuo Zhan. Zuo Zhan usually doesn't cover a quilt with others, but he thought about it, maybe it was Yang Huai who rubbed it when he was here. After all, the smell of perfume is released in the form of molecules in the air. what.

It's not interesting for Zhang Zifan to be here alone. Zuo Zhan hasn't come back for a long time. Can he eat for three hours a meal? It's dark now, and Zuo Zhan hasn't even returned a call.

A phone call was made, but he didn't answer the first time. He persevered and called the second time. This time he also answered before the quick voice prompt.

There was a feed over there, and the voice was obviously wrong, as if he was dumb, so Zhang Zifan asked, "Zuo Zhan, what's wrong with you?"

Zuo Zhan cleared his throat and coughed a few more times, but it still didn't help, so he said to Zhang Zifan in a hoarse voice, "It's okay, my voice is hoarse."

What Zhang Zifan didn't know was that when Zuo Zhan said this, Yang Huai was beside him, smiling at him.

"Why are you still dumb?"

The matter on Zuo Zhan's side has not been settled yet, so he went straight to the topic: "Tell me what's wrong with you."

"Ah? Ah, I think it's so dark, why haven't you come back after eating?"

Zuo Zhan checked the time, it was past 9 o'clock, "Are you at home? I'm living outside, so I won't go back."

Zhang Zifan still wanted to ask what you were doing outside, but Zuo Zhan hurriedly said, "Okay, I won't chat with you anymore, let's go to bed early." He hung up the phone.

Zhang Zifan didn't sleep well all night, and got dark circles under his eyes the next day.

Let's talk about Zuo Zhan and Yang Huai here.

Zuo Zhan was covered in sweat, and Yang Huai was no better than him, but he obviously planned to let Zuo Zhan go.

"Do it again?"

Zuo Zhan ignored him, Yang Huai asked again: "Did you enjoy yourself just now?"

It has to be said that Yang Huai's skills are much better now, and it makes him feel better every time.

Zuo Zhan nodded, Yang Huai's eyes lit up, and he regained his energy. Of course, Zuo Zhan refused. It started at 6 o'clock after eating, and now it's past 9 o'clock. He has consumed too much. , he is afraid of kidney deficiency.

"I'm masturbating for you, don't torment me, I'm tired."

Finally, when the two of them were taking a shower, Zuo Zhan licked his hair again, and today was considered over.

When sleeping, Zuo Zhan wanted to sleep with Yang Huai away, but Yang Huai dragged him into his arms. Although it was warm, Zuo Zhan was not used to it.

In addition to Yang Huai's hands and feet, Zuo Zhan finally rewarded him with an elbow attack, and Yang Huai fell asleep peacefully.

When paying the bill the next day, because there were more than one condoms in the room, Zuo Zhan had no face to go out and wait for Yang Huai when faced with suspicious eyes from the front desk, and Yang Huai paid the money shamelessly. He walked away with his arms around Zuo Zhan generously.

"Damn it, I won't go to his house next time, what kind of eyes are that on?"

Seeing that Zuo Zhan was unhappy, Yang Huai said this.

Zuo Zhan sighed.

During the self-study class, the teacher brought a book, which is the application guide for this year's candidates, and the head teacher gave them a few books and asked them to circulate them.

Yang Huai put it down after a few glances, and texted Zuo Zhan, 'Which school do you like? '

'Beiying. '

Yang Huai looked it up, the school was at the front, the score must be high, Yang Huai got angry when he saw it.

'What if I don't get into college? '

'What can I do, squat at home. '

'No worries, if I don't go to college, how can we talk about it, we don't know anything. '

Zuo Zhan was originally smiling, but the corners of his mouth drooped after seeing this sentence, yes, they still have a future.

'Then you won't study hard and get admitted to university! '

Yang Huai seems to have suddenly made progress in the past few days. He listened carefully in class and took the initiative to ask questions after class. Although he asked basic questions that made everyone laugh, he still told them.

The most unbelievable thing is the teacher. I have been thinking about it for a while, but I didn't expect Yang Huai to be able to persevere. I have persisted for more than a month, and I am still learning.

During the monthly exam, Yang Huai couldn't stop scratching his head when he looked at the questions. What the hell is this? Why didn't he see this question type when he was studying.

He wanted to copy, but in order to test his true level, he held back abruptly, with a constipated face, and the invigilator kept asking if he wanted to go to the bathroom.

When the grades came out, it was indeed a little better than usual, but thinking of the school bully in my heart, I sighed, what a shame.

There are more courses in the second year of high school, and some subjects are finished in advance, so I start to review the previous content. At this time, the second semester of the second year of high school is more than half over.

Yang Huai suddenly became anxious, and he was more motivated to study than before, and he was still reading books at Zuo Zhan's house, so that sometimes Zuo Zhan wanted to do something, but Yang Huai's tired head didn't react.

Finally, during the final exam, Yang Huai was ranked in the middle of the class. When the results were notified to the parents, Yang Huai's mother was very happy and directly rewarded her with a new mobile phone.

On the first day of the holiday, Yang Huai came to Zuo Zhan's house with Zuo Zhan in his arms.

"Why are you studying so hard all of a sudden?"

Zuo Zhan asked, breathing calmly.

"I'm afraid that while I'm squatting at home, you will be chased away by others. Although I can't get into a school, I have to go to a school that is closer to you."

Zuo Zhan didn't say anything.

Yang Huai took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket, lit it and took a puff. He looked at Zuo Zhan's face through the smoke, paused and said, "I want to talk to my mother."

"say what?"

"What can you say, say about us."

Zuo Zhan has always thought that Yang Huai is very handsome when he talks with a cigarette in his teeth, but he is also very tiger.

"Come out? Are you crazy?"

Yang Huai seemed to have matured after smoking a cigarette. At this time, he didn't reply, but took a deep puff and said: "What's crazy, I have to say it sooner or later."

"Aren't you afraid of regret?"

"No regrets, I will recognize you in my life."

Zuo Zhan looked at him for a while, got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower, and said when he left the room: "Then you can talk about it yourself, don't take me with you."