Dodder Pampering Handbook

The performance of the Flying Tigers in the next two days was really good, but the other teams in the class seemed to have been beaten.

The grade director patrolled past the door of class seven many times, and felt that what he saw was a pack of hungry wolves, howling and raising their hands to ask the teacher to ask questions.

Friday was close to the end of school, and the final scores of their group were only at the middle level of the class. The extracurricular advantages have taken the upper hand in the class.

No need to be fined to sweep the floor, the Flying Tigers team finally felt relieved.It's not that I don't want to sweep the floor, but I don't want to be the bottom one and be punished to sweep the floor.There is a big difference between the two.

After working together for a week, when school was over on Friday, their group was finally able to smile and say see you next week.

The prejudice in everyone's heart seems to be much less.Obviously Zhao Hu was still unsmiling, and his words were not very nice, but Zheng Wei didn't reject him that much anymore.

Zhang Keke likes to read novels, and is often addicted to novels and cannot extricate himself. Even so, when the group is competing for points, he puts down the novels and gets up to answer questions in his favorite history class.

Xu Li is a somewhat contradictory person. Sometimes his personality is like Zhang Keke, who is quieter, and sometimes he is more like Zheng Wei, who loves to brag, but he is quite loyal.

When Zheng Wei and Zhong Cheng Sanzhi said to see each other next week, Sanzhi pursed his lips, and when he wanted to say goodbye, he had already left with his bag.

Zhao Hu heard it. He and Zhong Teng were arranging the chairs of the group members, turning the chairs upside down on the table, so that the students on duty would be easier to clean. The three of them didn't pay attention when they left just now.

It was Zhao Hu who took the lead to move the chairs for them.

Hearing Sanzhi's slow return, he glanced at Sanzhi in surprise, and when he packed up his things and was about to leave, he asked a lot: "Aren't you going back?"

Zhong Teng shook his head, "We're waiting for someone." Qi Beiyan hadn't finished school yet in the next class, and the head teacher was delayed. They were going to Qi Beiyan's home together today, his mother's birthday.

Zhao Hu understood: "Then let's go first, see you next week, Zhong Ting."

He looked at Sanzhi at the side, and said again: "See you next week, Zhu Sanzhi." After finishing speaking, he did not leave in a hurry, but waited for Sanzhi to reply him "see you later", then he crossed his schoolbag, slightly Nod and leave.

Zhong Teng guessed that someone in Zhao Hu's family must have been a soldier. In fact, he was not wrong. His father was a martyr. Qi Beiyan told him about these things. Qi Beiyan's father worked in a related department and knew something about it.

He also once told Qi Beiyan that if he meets Zhao Hu, he should establish a good relationship with him.It's a pity that they were not assigned to the same class.

But it is the same to tell Zhong Cheng.

In the evening, the Zhongs and his wife came to Qi Beiyan's house together with gifts, but Miss Zhu did not come. Since she divorced Sanzhi's father, she has devoted herself to her career and is a complete strong woman.

The third girl is already engaged, and the fourth girl is also admitted to university, so they are not at home.

Sanzhi seemed to be taken in by the Zhong family. Fortunately, Qi Beiyan's mother also liked Sanzhi very much. Like her father, she used to be a teacher and was very good at educating children.

Hearing from Zhong Teng that Sanzhi answered the question for the first time in class and memorized the English text, everyone was happy for him and gave him the first piece of cake first.

Because of the joy, the adults all drank the wine, and the children were also specially allowed to drink the rice wine brewed by Grandpa Wang himself.

Sanzhi was greedy for sweets, so he drank the whole bowl, then pestered Zhong Cheng, and drank the remaining half of his bowl.

His cheeks seemed to be on fire, and his head was still a little dizzy.

The three children evacuated from the dining table, went to the sofa and turned on the TV. Zhong Cheng supported Sanzhi and lay down on the sofa, and put a pillow under his head, "How do you feel?"

Sanzhi was so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak, he let out a "huh", and closed his eyes in a drowsy state. The light was too bright, and he couldn't help covering his eyes with his hands.

The weather is still a bit hot at this time, the electric fan is turned on in the room, and it is spinning, and the chatting of the adults at the dinner table not far away seems to have become distant.

Sanzhi felt his hand being taken off his face, and a strong hand was moving over his face with a hot towel. Qi Beiyan's voice sounded ethereal: "You really look like the girl in the TV series." mother's."

Mother, what is that?

Sanzhi was a little out of breath from the hot towel, and stretched out his hand impatiently to grab his clothes, but someone grabbed his hand and wiped it on his exposed neck, "Sanzhi, if you feel uncomfortable, sleep for a while, for a while Let's go home."

The eyes are covered, there is no dazzling light, and when the heart hears the word "go home", it becomes peaceful.

Home... There is a bell at home.

He closed his eyes reassuringly.

This sleep was very heavy, until after nine o'clock, Zhong Meiliang and the others decided to go home, Sanzhi was still asleep on the sofa, Zhong Teng sat on the single sofa beside him, with one hand on Sanzhi's eyes, Covering the light for him, while watching the TV series with Qi Beiyan, discussing the plot in it.

He called Sanzhi a few times, but did not wake up.Zhong Meiliang had to go back with three sticks on his back. The three sticks were very light, weighing less than ninety catties. Zhong Teng had begun to grow, and he was still growing at a leisurely pace.

Qi Bei's Yan's house was only two streets away from Zhong's house, and they walked back, chatting a little on the way, without waking Sanzhi up.

When I got home, I put Sanzhi on the bed, Zhong Meiliang and the others took a bath one after another, and Zhong Ting went to take a bath, then got hot water, took off Sanzhi's clothes, and wiped his body.

After lying on the bed for a while, he fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Sanzhi woke up suddenly.He sat up in a daze, as if he hadn't figured out where he was, and then saw the huge moonlight shining into the room, clearly illuminating the desk and wardrobe, and the wind blowing in from the window, blowing the unidentified desk on the desk. fit book pages.

He didn't react until he touched Zhong Ting who was lying on his back and sleeping peacefully beside him, rubbed his eyes, lay down next to Zhong Ting, and felt at ease when he smelled the familiar scent of Safeguard on his body.

He just had a dream.

He rarely dreams.

This is his first dream.

Never having a dream seems to be a very rare thing. Qi Beiyan would always show off when he was a child. He dreamed that he became the Monkey King and entered the heaven.Occasionally, Zhong Cheng would also say that he had become a big rock in his dream, and was sucked into the belly of a huge giant while breathing, so he simply stayed in the giant's belly, growing bigger and bigger.

But Sanzhi never knew what it was like to dream.

But just now, he dreamed of a completely different life. There was also a Sanzhi in the dream, but Zhong Ting was missing.He lived in the compound when he was a child, and only went to school for two years, and then he stayed at home, taking over the position of the third aunt, selling candy bars.

Later, his father cheated and fled here with a foreign woman. His mother was very sad, she often cried secretly, and complained more.

She asked him why he had to be a fool, why he couldn't take good care of himself and make her worry more.

Sanzhi in the dream didn't understand, but Sanzhi in the dream understood what she meant.

He knocked on the candy in that yard for many years, until the candy could no longer be sold, and the family left and scattered.

Sanzhi was taken out to work. He was an apprentice to a barber and an auto repair shop. Later, Erniu came back and introduced him to a job as a massager.

In the dream, he grew up slowly and was still working as a masseur in a massage parlor.Then one day, he met Zhong Teng, but Zhong Teng didn't seem to know him.

The man who came with Zhong Ting said he was good-looking, gave him a lot of money, and touched his face.

He looked at Zhong Ting, but didn't react.

Later, the dream was intermittent, he didn't know what the person who gave him the money did to him, he only saw Zhong Teng looking at him with more and more disgust and cold eyes.

Sanzhi couldn't fall asleep anymore, he blinked his eyes, and reached out to touch Zhong Cheng's face, it was hot.

He gently stroked Zhong Ting's forehead, from his superior brow bone to his high nose bridge, feeling the warm breath from his fingertips.

Then came Zhong Cheng's lips, his lips were a little upturned, and felt like a ball of meat, soft, touching, his hand accidentally slipped into Zhong Cheng's mouth, before he could feel it When he saw something, his fingertip was lightly bitten.

Zhong Teng turned sideways, took him into his arms, covered his back with a quilt, and said in a weary nasal voice when he just woke up: "Why did you wake up?"

He thought Sanzhi woke up from the cold, and after covering him with the quilt, he quickly fell asleep again, and he didn't know if he woke up just now or not.

Sanzhi smiled slightly, leaned over to touch the tip of his nose, and said softly, "That's not Zhong Cheng, it's you."

Zhong Teng's hand holding his back tightened subconsciously.

Sanzhi moved into a comfortable position, and soon fell asleep in his arms again.

Early the next morning, Sanzhi fell into a drowsy sleep, feeling sticky and cold on her legs, stretched out her hand to touch it, and woke up instantly.

He threw off the quilt nervously, and ran to the bathroom as if fleeing. Zhong Teng wiped his body yesterday, and he was only wearing underwear.

He thought he peed his pants, so he was so scared that after draining the water, he stayed in the bathroom for a while, carefully grasping the feelings in his body, and slowly returned to the room after he had no urge to urinate at all.

Zhong Ting was half awake, when San Zhi came in, his eyes opened weakly: "You woke up so early."

Sanzhi didn't make a sound, got on the bed and got under the quilt, touching the sheets secretly.

It didn't appear to be wetting the bed, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It wasn't until he touched Zhong Cheng's bare legs that he tremblingly withdrew his hand.

He lay on the bed, looked sideways at Zhong Cheng, and whispered apologetically, "Brother, I seem to have peed on you."

Zhong Teng let out a "hmm", and opened his eyes with some doubts. He looked extremely sleepy, his double eyelids turned into triple eyelids, and it returned to normal after rubbing and rubbing.

He reached out to touch it, and his face was a little ugly.

Sanzhi is very sorry: "I'm sorry..." He is already in junior high school and still wets the bed. If someone finds out, will he be beaten?

He still can't forget the feeling of being beaten with a willow stick by the big girl because of bedwetting when he was a child.

Zhong Cheng sighed, and rubbed his sleepy hair in frustration, as if he had nothing to do with him.

Sanzhi felt even more guilty, kneeling on his lap, with the look of a child who has been pissed off.

It was still early, Zhong Meiliang and the others hadn't woken up yet, so Zhong Teng went to change into clean clothes and put on pajama pants before coming back.

He found three pairs of pajama pants from the closet and threw them to him: "Put them on."

Sanzhi wondered, "Wouldn't it be possible to wet the bed if you put on pants?"

The author has something to say:

Some education should also be put on the curriculum