Long Island High School

Before five o'clock, He Wenzhou tossed the whole family up.He shouted like commanding thousands of troops in the kitchen: "Aunt Lin, have you prepared the barbecue and ingredients I agreed with you before?"

The aunt of his family has been working at home for several years, so she naturally knows his temper, and said with a smile: "It's been prepared a long time ago, but the ingredients are all in the refrigerator. I'll get it for you now?"

"No, you asked Uncle Liu to deliver it to Jinghu Xiangyuan at three o'clock in the afternoon. Remember to ice it for me."

"Don't worry, I found you an incubator, and put ice cubes in it to ensure freshness."

"Well, you cook for my parents at home first, and then you go to Jinghu Xiangyuan after they leave, buy some pork ribs, yam, beans, and stew the yam pork rib soup I ate last time, that's good, then Fry a few more dishes for us. I’ve been living there for the past few days. Tomorrow, you’ll have a stewed chicken, that kind of rooster. You’d better have a steamed fish too, and you’ll want sea bass. If you’re too busy, Let Aunt Chen take care of them, and you come with me. Anyway, they are not at home all day long."

Aunt Chen is considered Aunt Lin's superior, and she follows the fuck. She usually doesn't do these things, but when there is a shortage of people, she has to do it.

Aunt Lin agreed to him while smiling: "It's okay, I can run on both sides, is it just to make lunch?"

He Wenzhou thought for a while: "Well, make lunch and make more breakfast, I'll take it there."

"Okay."

His father sat on the sofa in his nightgown, and glanced at him with his glasses on: "Why are you going out?"

He Wenzhou pounded fruit into the lunch box and replied, "I'm bored, I'm bored, I don't want to be at home anymore."

He Jiaqi felt that his son was a little crazy today. He went into the kitchen and took an apple, peeled off a smooth and round piece with a knife, and put it into his son's mouth: "Why did you call Uncle Liu last night?"

He Wenzhou pursed his mouth, feeling that there were eyeliners everywhere in the house, and he couldn't hide any secrets: "I sent a classmate."

"Female classmate?"

He Wenzhou laughed loudly: "Guess?"

He Jiaqi pushed his head and messed up his hair, but He Wenzhou enjoyed it a lot.

"Don't use that car in the future, swagger!"

He Wenzhou thoughtlessly: "Then I can't help driving the Audi. Uncle Liu can only drive that one at night."

He Jiaqi frowned: "Anyway, don't use it."

"I know, our family is too careful. I think Director XX's family also drove a Porsche, and his daughter was photographed putting on makeup inside."

"Hmph, if you want me to be criticized, go and drive."

He Wenzhou stuck out his tongue: "I dare not."

What kind of a poor life is their family living here? How many years have they been living in the house assigned by the unit? At first they lived in a cave, and later they changed to a two-story building here, but the furniture and appliances at home are always simple and simple. It sounds like an 80-year-old old man, with drums in the evening and bells in the morning.But his father lived in peace and never felt that there was anything wrong.No wonder his mother didn't want to come back, even he couldn't live there.Besides, his second uncle, the family's luxury cars can be developed, and there are countless properties under him. All the wealth accumulated by his father has been transferred to his second uncle.No matter how rich his father is, he has no money. He has nothing to do, and he only wants to gain fame.

However, He Wenzhou is not interested in these.

He hurriedly took the lunch box that Aunt Lin gave him, grabbed another egg, and ran to drive his "Xiaobai".

"Xiaobai" is also Sang Lu.

Just because it looked like Jay Chou's AE86 retro car, he desperately wanted to take a picture of it, and it took a lot of effort to get it into his hands.

When I got home, it didn't look like that.It's a pity that the AE86 is really out of production, and he can't buy it.

As soon as Song Jing opened his eyes and opened the curtains, he saw He Wenzhou waiting downstairs with a smile on his face.

He also smiled at him, and the two of them laughed softly through a window early in the morning.

Song Jing remembered that he hadn't washed his face or combed his hair, so he brushed the floor and closed the curtains again.

His feet got better, he skipped to wash up, and then ate breakfast absent-mindedly.His grandma had a serious face and didn't say a word. He could do whatever he liked, and usually she controlled him. After that day, she didn't have the strength to control him anymore, and she was still angry.

After Song Jing finished eating, he procrastinated for a while until the doorbell rang.He just said that the classmates have arrived, they are going to the party, and they must be back before eight o'clock in the evening.

Although his grandma was worried about his feet, she was still angry because she thought about it, so she just said coldly, there is money on the table, let's go.

He jumped to the door, and his grandma's eyes followed to the door.Open the door, the young man from last night came again, and shouted "Hi, grandma" inside, like a little fox, she was as cold as ice, and the young man said something to Song Jing in a low voice, squatted down and carried him on his back .Once the door was closed, she couldn't see anything.

Feeling a little anxious, not sure what to do, she took a feather duster and went to the window as if nothing had happened, and saw a couple of young people coming out from downstairs.The young man carried her grandson on his back all the way to the door of the car, supported him, and carefully sat in the car.She was a little puzzled, such a young child driving?

Probably a kid from a rich family.

But when did Song Jing get to know such a child?She has never seen him have friends, let alone bring any classmates to the house.

She guessed and worried, fearing that he would imitate the bad.

The situation in the car is another scene.

When He Wenzhou got into the car, he first stared at Song Jing, his face, his hands, and his feet.Seeing that Song Jing blushed.

After reading it, He Wenzhou let out a long sigh: "Brother, I miss you so much."

Song Jing also stared at him, shy and nervous.Because I cried in front of him yesterday, I couldn't hold back anymore, as if a piece of human skin was peeled off in front of him, only the innermost flesh was exposed.It made him panic and embarrassed.

But fortunately, He Wenzhou returned to his previous appearance, no different from usual.

He was barely tense, and said nervously, "I... miss you too."

Saying this, he felt like a newlywed.

Because he is brand new, exposed, and shy in front of him.

He Wenzhou said: "I know. I miss you, and you miss me too."

He talks childishly, but he still likes to act like a baby.He had only been a man for one day, and now that he had reverted to his old ways, he still felt that it was better to be a little boy.When he saw Song Jing, he wanted to act like a baby, and wanted to roll in his arms a few times.He couldn't hold back.

He felt that his lifelong dream was probably to be a man in front of Song Jing.However, he couldn't do it in his life.

Listening to him, Song Jing felt that the newlyweds were playing the piano to a child and a cow.

His whole body is brand-new, exposed, and tense, and his whole body is completely new, exposed, and tense, his heart is beating rapidly in his chest, and he is still in the mood to listen to him——

"Does your foot still hurt?"

He Wenzhou held his ankle, trying to pull up his pants to have a look.

Song Jing hurriedly covered his legs: "It still hurt in the middle of the night, but now it doesn't hurt so much."

He Wenzhou looked at his foot, which was still swollen wearing cotton slippers, and he said distressedly: "It's all my fault."

Song Jing thought of what happened yesterday, and felt a bit of pain: "Why are you..."

"I didn't do that. Do you believe me when I say this?"

He Wenzhou looked up at him.

Song Jing said, "I believe it."

"I apologize to you about the matter in the class, and my brother is sorry."

Song Jing said: "Forget it. You...don't send those photos..."

"What picture?"

He Wenzhou turned pale with shock.

Song Jing endured the pain and said, "It's you who asked someone to take a picture of me in the cafeteria."

"I didn't! I swear, I didn't take your picture. What do I need your picture for, I see you every day!"

Song Jing wondered, "Who is following me and secretly taking pictures of me..."

"He's still following you? Candid shots?!"

He Wenzhou heard that there was such a secret, so he gritted his teeth with hatred, and immediately confessed: "I didn't follow you, and I didn't secretly take pictures! No matter how bad I am, I would never do such a thing, and I am already very good. I just thought you didn't love me, and wanted to anger you..."

Song Jing said: "Oh, so let them bully me, tear up my schoolbag, and girls..."

In the future, he is too embarrassed to say.

He Wenzhou immediately clarified: "I didn't kiss her! I just pretended to see if you cared about me! If you ran away, I wouldn't be in the mood to care about her. I don't want everything. With you here, I can see everyone. No. I only want you!"

Song Jing doesn't want to get angry with him now, so he doesn't comment.

He Wenzhou buried his head in his chest and wanted to roll over: "Brother, please forgive me. I will never be angry with you again."

Song Jing had a ghost, his heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't help it: "You just don't do such things in the future."

"Well, I promise! One more time, you just..."

He couldn't think of how to punish him, maybe one more time, Song Jing would really leave him.

Song Jing was thinking: "Then who is it?"

He looked at He Wenzhou, who had no expression on his face, and suddenly smiled: "I know who it is, don't worry about this matter, I'll take care of it."

Song Jing thought wildly: "Okay."

He Wenzhou started to drive, the little white car was quite functional, and arrived at Jinghu Xiangyuan in a short while.There is an artificial lake here, and there are several black swans on the lake. The cat lies between the willow branches and leaves, watching the black swans swimming around.I didn't see it clearly at night. It turned out that there were only two families on that floor, and the houses inside were quite big.

Downstairs, He Wenzhou was about to carry him up.

He saw that there was a camera, but he didn't let it go.After getting out of the elevator, He Wenzhou didn't care, and immediately picked him up.

He hugged him blushing and heartbeating, the feeling of newlyweds came again, just sticking to his body, he became hot for no reason, blushed and embarrassed for no reason.

Too revealing, too intimate, too shameful.

He felt panicked, and once inside he struggled to get down.He Wenzhou caught him, and seeing him jumping down without a sense of direction, he almost hit the door again.

One shoe fell off.

He had never seen him panic like this before, and He Wenzhou suddenly understood, wrapped his arms around his waist, and brought him into his arms.Pressing the panic-stricken person on the door panel, he smiled half-smile: "Baby, what are you thinking?"

Just as Song Jing wanted to say something, his mouth was blocked.

His hand fell on his shoulder, remembering that it was He Wenzhou's shoulder, on which he had cried yesterday, he hurriedly lifted it up as if his hand was burning.

He had nowhere to put his hands, his mouth was tightly gagged, and people were about to be squeezed into the door panel, and his heart was beating violently.The two leaned close to each other and kissed a passionate good morning kiss.

At this moment, He Wenzhou cleverly became a man again.