Dodder Pampering Handbook

Sanzhi rushed over and hugged him from behind, Zhong Teng stopped beating Xue Yang.

He let go of his numb hand, and saw Xue Yang stick out a tooth with his head turned.

It seems that the beating was harsh, but he still wanted to say harsh words: "You wait for me!"

The students who bullied Sanzhi had already left when Zhong Teng came out. They only dared to bully students who couldn't fight, and they had never seen such a desperate fight.

Zhong Ting stepped on Xue Yang's stomach with one foot, and hugged Sanzhi with his backhand, "Aside from his hands, why did he bully you?"

San Zhi laughed like a fool, hugging him no matter how hard he refused to let go, his voice was delicate and soft: "Brother, why did you come so soon? Today is only the third day!"

His tone was full of exclamation. The last time we parted, Zhong Teng told him that brother would come to him in a week at the earliest, half a month at the earliest.

He had just counted half of his five fingers, and Sanzhi was rubbing back and forth in his arms, calling "Brother" non-stop.

He had cried just now, and the tip of his nose was red, and his skin was almost torn.

Zhong Cheng cupped his face distressedly, and stroked his slightly swollen eye circles with his thumb.

The voice was hoarse: "I dreamed that you were angry, cut half of your heart and threw it to me, saying that you would never be with me again."

After waking up from the dream, he really felt empty. He recalled the man in the dream who couldn't see his face clearly. He was thin and his eyes were full of complaints and reluctance. He forcibly dug out half of his heart and threw it into the lower realm.

Crying and laughing fiercely: "If you don't want me, I don't want you either!" After speaking, she fell from the clouds into the abyss.

He reached out to grab it, but found nothing.

The painful thoughts crawled all over his limbs, his body was weak, and his mind was full of three branches.

As soon as Sanzhi left, he discussed with Zhong's parents and Zhong's mother about going to school in the city. Parents were still hesitating, and it was almost the end of the semester, so it would be inconvenient to transfer to another school.

What's more, Zhong Meili had made up her mind long ago to let them separate and make more friends.

But he couldn't hold back Zhong Teng's determination, so he personally asked the teacher, the principal, and even asked for the contact information of the key middle schools in the city.Zhong Meili has nothing to do with him, she can only drag the word.

But Zhong Cheng had that dream, and he was thinking about Sanzhi, fearing that he would be angry and suffer.

When the temperature dropped, I was worried that he would be frozen, and when I was eating, I wondered if he was hungry.

In just three days, he lived like a year.

Before he went to school in the morning, before he knew what he was going to do, his body put all the small money he had saved over the years into his schoolbag.

There are seven or eight hundred yuan.

Saying goodbye to his parents, he almost ran through a red light while riding a bicycle. After the first class, Zhong Cheng went to the next class to find Qi Beiyan.

He told Qi Beiyan that he was going to the city to find Sanzhi.Qi Beiyan asked him first, what should I do if I find it?

The middle school in the city has not said that it will accept Zhong Ting. Could it be that he dropped out of school when he was only a teenager?

Don't look at Qi Beiyan as a violent person, but he is meticulous in his studies.

But Zhong Teng couldn't do anything, he couldn't see Sanzhi, he didn't have much energy in class, and he didn't eat well.

Qi Beiyan muttered bad things about Miss Zhu, and only asked Zhong Cheng to wait for another class.

He himself left school early, saying he was going home to get something.

After the second class, he came to Zhong Ting again: "We three brothers, I have always admired you. Although I am called Brother Sanzhi, I regard him as my younger brother. I know he is innocent, and you are more like his mother." It’s the same thing, so it’s up to you to take care of Sanzhi.”

"This is the New Year's money I saved. Since you are going to run away from home, bring more money. I pretend I don't know anything. When your mother comes to ask, I know what to say."

"Go ahead."

Qibei Yansai gave Zhong Cheng 400 yuan.

It stands to reason that he has many relatives, and he received the most New Year's money every year in the past, but he is a playful person, buying books and toys is not as much as Zhong Cheng saved.

Zhong Ting took a deep look at him, patted him on the shoulder, and was finally able to say that sentence sincerely.

"Thank you, Qi Beiyan, we are brothers."

He only took his schoolbag, which contained more than 1000 yuan. He was richer than many families. He rode a bicycle and went straight to the train station. Knowing that the latest bus would leave in the afternoon, he went to the bus station again, and the train would leave in half an hour.

It took more than seven hours to drive to the sports school as soon as we got off the bus. The old man in the guard room didn't know Sanzhi, but after hearing his description, he thought of the kid who was blackmailed at the gate this morning.

Zhong Teng found his classroom, learned about Sanzhi's whereabouts from the boy with glasses, and heard a few bad students following him.

He rushed over in a hurry, only to see Sanzhi kneeling on the ground, and his thin white fingers, which he didn't do any heavy work on weekdays, were trampled on the ground.

There was nothing left in his mind, only filled with monstrous rage.

Holding Sanzhi in his arms, and smelling the familiar smell on him, he slowly regained his senses.

"I will never let you leave me again."

He solemnly repeated the promise he made when he was nine years old.

Even if it is a stone, he has the courage to go to heaven and earth for him.

Just keep him a little closer, a little closer.

Xue Yang was panting like a dog underneath, and after gathering his strength for a long time, he wanted to struggle to get out from under his feet, but he was trampled to death.

Only then did Zhong Ting realize that there was another person under his feet.

He asked Sanzhi: "What are you doing here?"

"He took my money and asked me to find him if he wanted to eat." Sanzhi was aggrieved, he puffed out his stomach, and both hands were still on Zhong Ting's body, letting him feel his own hunger: "I'm hungry."

Zhong Cheng sneered, his feet became ruthless again, Xue Yang stepped on him constantly.

He pulls Sanzhi behind him, bends down to pick up Sanzhi's schoolbag, blows away the dirty stones, and lets him pack it up again.

Then he pushed Xue Yang's pocket with his foot, "Where's the money?"

Xue Yang is like a dead dog, he loves to ignore him.

Zhong Teng couldn't find it in his front pocket, so he kicked him over and finally felt some hardness from his pocket.

Like a gift, he held the money inside with two fingers and counted carefully, more than 500 yuan.

He put all the money in his schoolbag, as if revenge: "This money belongs to me. Do you have any objections?"

As if how kind he really was, he even asked Xue Yang for his opinion.

Xue Yang was in pain all over, and his consciousness was a little bit broken. He would be half dead, so he didn't respond.

Zhong Cheng knelt down and took the money to slap him on the face, "From now on, come to me every day for money to eat, and if you don't come for a meal, I will beat you. Open your eyes when you hear it."

Xue Yangning refused to open his eyes, and was stepped on again. He opened his eyes helplessly: "Damn it, I'll just hit him once, right?"

Zhong Ting just sneered and ignored him.

He took Sanzhi and led him away from the grove, leaving only Xue Yang lying there.

That is to say, in a society ruled by law now, it is illegal to kill people. In the past, people like Xue Yang would have died miserably.

Since he came, San Zhi couldn't see Xue Yang's life or death in his eyes. He looked at Zhong Ting happily, and only his existence was in his eyes.

Not to mention that he only beat Xue Yang once, even if he killed Xue Yang, I'm afraid that San Zhi would be like a god walking on the field, carelessly skipping over a lingering ant.

This kind of cognition made Xue Yang feel worse than being beaten.

He lay there, covering his eyes with his hands, and after a long time, he cursed: "The white-eyed wolf that can't be kept."

With more than 1000 yuan in his pocket, Zhong Cheng already had many thoughts in his mind.

He first took Sanzhi to eat in the cafeteria, and then went to the political and educational office to find the leader. He explained his purpose and wanted to study in the sports school.

Then I took out some homework and report cards.

The school leader looked at the eye-catching perfect score and smiled from ear to ear, but doubts arose in his heart.

"You come here to go to school, does your family agree?"

"They are busy with work and don't care about me. It just so happens that my cousin is also studying in this school, so I want to go to the same school as him and be good company." Zhong Cheng lied without blinking his eyes.

"But our school, let me explain to you clearly. The children who come to our school are all children with not very good grades and some special skills. But if your grades can be maintained, it is possible for you to enter a key high school. Why bother?" Come to school with us."

I don't know whether it was the 300 yuan that Zhong Ting took out to give him confidence, or Zhong Ting's temperament was too mature, unconsciously, the school leaders subconsciously regarded him as an adult who could negotiate.

Zhong Teng said, "Do you know Mr. Wang from the Municipal Sports Bureau? He came to our school and found that my younger brother is good at running, but in that race, I ran faster than my younger brother."

"Principal, I like running, please give me a chance." Zhong Ting lowered his head slightly, and the smile on his face was also pleading.

"Are you sure your parents will agree?"

"They will. It's just that they've been a little busy at work recently. When they're busy, they don't distinguish between day and night. When they're free, I'll ask my parents to call you."

Sanzhi took his hand, glanced at the school leader, and then at Zhong Ting.

His dark eyes were shining, and seeing that Zhong Cheng was only focused on talking, he gently shook the hands they were holding together.

The school leader looked at the time and pushed the money back: "You can take the tuition first, wait a few days for your parents to call to confirm, and let's talk about going to school, but since you came alone, you can't wait outside Do you have a place to live?"

"No."

"Then you go to get the table and chairs first, it just happens to be with Zhu Sanzhi, he is also new here, after you get the table and chairs, go to the dormitory manager and ask him to allocate a bed for you. You get used to our school first, Let’s talk about school then.”

Zhong Teng couldn't help showing a sincere smile, and he bent down to express his gratitude: "Thank you very much, thank you for taking in!"

After he and Sanzhi left the office, the school leader dialed Wang Jinlin's phone number.

The sun had completely set, and Zhong Teng stretched his waist, feeling comfortable physically and mentally.

Sanzhi imitated his appearance and stretched himself, but his eyes never left Zhong Ting's body.

"Three branches."

"Ok?"

"My brother will always be with you from now on."

"Don't you marry a wife?"

"Who told your brother to marry a wife?"

"Mom, she said, it's only natural for a man and a woman to marry. A woman's family can do without a man? A man's family can't live without a woman."

"With brother here, can't you live on?"

"That's great, what about brother?"

"Well... If you like women, brother is your woman. If you like men, brother is your man. "

Sanzhi was teased by him and smiled, his red and swollen eyes narrowed into a happy slit: "Is that brother a man or a woman?"

"Brother is..." Zhong Teng swallowed the words behind him.

Seeing that there were few people around, he secretly turned the little idiot into a corner.

Pushing him against the wall, Zhong Teng pressed the tip of his tongue against the palate, looked at him again and again, his fingers passed through three soft hairs, grasped and slipped.

Finally, she lowered her body, leaned against his ear, and secretly kissed the corner of his mouth.

"Brother is a person with the same heart as you."

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