They all said the school grass likes me

Zhou Yu's heart trembled after eating this meal, for fear that his father would find out.

Fortunately, my father didn't even think about it at all. He kept toasting Uncle Zhong's wine during the meal, and said a lot, thanking them for the pleasant cooperation in business over the past few months, and hoping that they will take care of the little one in the future. Yu... The Zhong family and his wife are also very talkative, especially Zhong Yue's mother. She always liked Zhou Yu very much. Now that Zhou Wenhui said it, she even warmly proposed that Zhou Yu should live at home.

Of course, both Zhou Yu and Zhou Wenhui declined this seemingly enthusiastic proposal, but it would obviously bring a lot of trouble to each other.

"Xiao Yu." Uncle Zhong enthusiastically picked up a piece of grouper belly and put it in Zhou Yu's bowl, "Call us anytime you need anything, just treat us like your relatives."

"Dad, he doesn't..." As soon as Zhong Yue said two words, Zhou Yu twisted his thigh vigorously under the table.

How dare this person say "he doesn't eat fish" in front of his parents?

I'm afraid he's not guilty enough, is he?

Seeing Zhou Yu eat the piece of fish, Zhong Yue also reacted.

"He will do the same without you telling me, don't worry." Zhong Yue automatically corrected his words, and patted Zhou Yu's shoulder, "We are fine."

Zhou Yu ate nervously, not daring to look up at anyone, for fear that his father would notice the uneasy dodge in his sight.

Zhou Wenhui stayed in the small town for more than a month. As the time entered May, the weather became hotter and the fishing season came. The sea ushered in an annual opportunity to recuperate.

After pulling the last net, the fishing boats returned to the port one by one, and began to rest for a whole season. The seafood market also ushered in the last hustle and bustle. In the next few months, the price of seafood here will rise, and there will never be any more The kind of excitement when we first opened the sea.

It was at this time that Zhou Wenhui left the small town and embarked on his new journey.

At the beginning of June, Zhou Yu sent him to the airport. He always felt that his father was working hard. The older he got, the more clearly he felt this. At the airport, he wanted to help his father drag the suitcase, but was rejected.

"You treat your father as an old man, don't you?" Zhou Wenhui smiled and hugged Zhou Yu, "Don't worry, your father is still your pillar!"

I was very worried about breaking up with my 17-year-old son. Zhou Wenhui told me earnestly, "Every day, we should work and rest regularly, eat well, and if there is a power outage in the house, contact my father or the housekeeper and ask her to find someone to fix it. Go out and play more, don't stay at home all day long, pay attention to rest while studying, and be happy."

"By the way." Zhou Wenhui looked at him and smiled mysteriously, "If you want to find a little girlfriend, you can talk about it, but don't be a scumbag, talk seriously, and be nice to other girls point."

Zhou Yu's heart trembled, and he turned his eyes away: "What are you talking about, I will concentrate on studying."

"Ah, that's fine." Zhou Wenhui smiled, "Whenever you can stop pushing yourself so hard and be happy every day, Dad will feel more at ease."

Zhou Yu forced a smile, being poked at the center, he didn't dare to continue this topic.

After Zhou Wenhui left, Zhou Yu spent more time with Zhong Yue, but Zhong Yue could clearly feel that his elementary school bully was a little unhappy.

He didn't ask for the first three days. On the fourth day, after self-study, he sent Zhou Yu upstairs. He couldn't hold back and asked, "What's the matter with you these days?"

Zhou Yu didn't want to say it at first, but if he said this kind of thing, it seemed that he was using the illusory future to put pressure on the present.

But staying next to Zhong Yue was almost when he was most vulnerable, Zhong Yue put his arms around his shoulders and squeezed his hands, and he leaned against Zhong Yue's body, almost unable to keep any secrets.

He sighed, and told Zhong Yue about his recent troubles.

Zhou Yu thought that Zhong Yue would be a little annoyed after saying this, but he didn't expect Zhong Yue to be so free and easy beyond his expectations.

Zhong Yue smiled, wrapped his arms around his shoulders, pulled him to the edge of the bed and sat down, grabbed the little rabbit that was grabbing the doll before, and stuffed it into his hand, "You won't tell me, You didn't think about these things before you got close to me, did you?"

"I thought about it." Zhou Yu whispered, "But it doesn't feel so real. When my dad looked at me and said little girl, I..."

The next words were not uttered, because Zhong Yue hugged him and kissed his face.

"Don't be afraid, we don't need to tell them." Zhong Yue said, "This is actually the case now, and it can be the same in the future. When we go to other places, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. They can't control it. Even in the future, if you still follow the If I'm together..."

"Of course I'm still with you." Zhou Yu said sullenly.

Zhong Yue smiled, and kissed him again, "Then we'll just keep procrastinating, not getting married, saying that there is no suitable one, and the job hasn't been settled yet, if we really can't, we'll—"

He leaned close to Zhou Yu's ear and whispered a few words. Zhou Yu's eyes widened and his face turned red. He slapped Zhong Yue on the shoulder: "How can you say such a rascal!"

"Why not." Zhong Yue laughed, "You tell the family that you are not good enough, and you don't want to delay other girls. Your father and my father understand the truth, and if you know this, you won't press it anymore."

"In the future, let's..." Zhong Yue thought for a while, "We'll work together when we're working, pretending to rent together, and when we get older, we'll drive around the country together, and we can go wherever we want. No one cares about us."

Zhou Yu was happy when he heard what he said, but he also felt a little bit sad that his wish might not come true. He smiled, "It would be great if it really goes as smoothly as you said."

"There's nothing wrong with it." Zhong Yue said, "Do you still keep the circle I gave you?"

"Of course." Zhou Yu took out the ring from his pocket and showed him.

Zhong Yue laughed when he saw the ring, and leaned over to kiss Zhou Yu's mouth quickly, "Didn't I tell you, you hold this ring, hook your fingers and I'll go with you, what are you afraid of. "

The worries in his heart were dispelled by the sweetness, Zhou Yu didn't think about the future that he couldn't grasp, threw the little rabbit on the bed, and kissed Zhong Yue together.

At a young age, if you are not careful, you will get angry.

Especially when Zhou Yu was being pressed down by Zhong Yue, the posture of shoulders against shoulders and hips against hips was much more ambiguous than usual.

He quickly felt something strange about himself, and also felt something strange about Zhong Yue.

The night is smudged outside the window, becoming a net that isolates the world, ambiguous breaths are intertwined, and the tip of the nose and cheeks are hot.

"...stop for a moment." Zhong Yue barely propped up his body and distanced himself from Zhou Yu, "I... can't stand you."

"Can't stand what?" Zhou Yu asked in a low voice.

He knew what Zhong Yue was talking about, he did it on purpose, because he really likes to see the person he likes look like he can't help himself because of him.

Zhou Yu raised his face and wanted to kiss him, but Zhong Yue just lightly covered his face and stopped him from moving.

The more he behaved like this, Zhou Yu became more and more energetic, and insisted on going over to kiss him. In the end, Zhong Yue had no choice but to press Zhou Yu on the bed, pressing his shoulders, and said in a hoarse voice, "You did it on purpose, didn't you?"

"I didn't." Zhou Yu pretended to be stupid.

Zhong Yue sighed, leaned close to Zhou Yu's ear and asked in a low voice, "Why don't I take care of you?"

Zhou Yu never thought about it.

But being pressed on the bed, his breath brushing past his ears, his whole body was so weak that he couldn't move at all.

He refused in his heart, and he was completely unprepared, but it happened that Zhong Yue said it in such a muddy tone, which made him very excited.

He bit his lips and dared not speak, Zhong Yue looked at him like this, and laughed softly: "You really want to."

"Think of a P." Zhou Yu was a little annoyed and stared at him.

"You don't want to?" Zhong Yue asked again.

Zhou Yu: "..."

He looks away.

This guy is really annoying.

Zhong Yue gained the upper hand, smiled smugly, and leaned over to kiss him again, but this time Zhou Yu raised his hand to stop him.

Zhou Yu blocked Zhong Yue's face within five centimeters of him, and blinked at Zhong Yue: "Then do you want to?"

……

Zhong Yue was silent for a long time, then forced Zhou Yu's hand away, and kissed him again.

When they first got together, the two of them knew how to write a little bit, but then they became more and more presumptuous, getting angry at every turn, and it took a long time to calm down.

But this time it seems to be hotter than before. I don't know if it's because the question was raised seriously for the first time. In fact, neither of them seriously thought about doing such a thing.

Although their school had indeed heard some similar rumors, most people did not support it, not to mention that Zhou Yu and Zhong Yue were originally conservatives.

But even if there was no real plan, just thinking about it was enough to make people's blood surge. In addition, they didn't even turn on a light, and they were immersed in the night, making them even more unscrupulous.

Zhou Yu couldn't figure out what was going on, he couldn't control his emotions, and couldn't suppress his reactions.

Not only is Zhong Yue disobedient, but his hands are also disobedient.

At first, Zhou Yu thought that he was seducing him, but soon realized that something was wrong, because he couldn't control it first.

He felt ashamed and wanted to push him away, so he said in a trembling voice, "No, I..."

"Don't look." Zhong Yue put his arms around Zhou Yu's waist from behind, and covered his eyes with his other hand.

He whispered in Zhou Yu's ear, "I'll help you."