Zhengqing

Life in high school is tense but leisurely. The tense part is study, while the leisurely part is mood. 17 and 18 years old are the best ages.Campus life is pure and beautiful, without the intrigues of the adult world, and without the darkness and wind and rain of the outside world.How many adults who have entered the society recall their campus life back then, and they are always full of nostalgia and longing.

Zhong Zheng is 17 this year, a sophomore in high school, excellent in character and learning, and loves basketball. It fell on him without a doubt.

It's the lunch break time, bursts of cheers came from the basketball court, and the entire basketball court was completely surrounded.Taking a closer look, it was Zhong Zhengzheng who was on the court. As the school grassroots of this university, Zhong Zheng's support team was naturally huge in number.

With a height of 178cm, he stands out from the crowd in this southern city school. Coupled with his agility and toughness that does not match his appearance, Zhong Zheng hit another three-pointer in the net amidst the cheers of the audience.The sweat on the black hair hit the corners of the lips and chin fiercely under the action of inertia, and dripped along the beautiful curve to the collarbone, and then sank into the collar.

And this almost picturesque scene was faithfully recorded by a camera on the teaching building not far away.And what kind of person will get this roll of film, the person who took the photo will not know, anyway, who cares so much if they have money?

&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&& "Dad, the water heater in my room seems to be broken, I'll use the downstairs bathroom first." After dinner and the routine father and son time spent together this day, although the weather is not too hot.But during the exercise at school at noon, I still sweated a lot.As a result, I just took off my clothes and was about to take a bath, but found that the shower head would not come out. In desperation, I didn't bother to put on the clothes I took off. I went to the public bathroom downstairs with my upper body naked, picked up a towel and changed clothes.

"Well, I'll call someone over tomorrow..." Zhong Qing turned around, before he finished speaking, the word stuck in his throat, just like his whole body at this moment, unable to move, the half-naked body of the young man It appeared so abruptly.The seemingly thin boy has slender and powerful limbs, thin muscles on his chest, and wheat-colored skin, all of which seem to show off to the world the sexiness between a boy and a youth.

Until the opponent's body was out of sight, Zhong Qing still couldn't get back to his senses, his mind was full of the picture he just saw, every nerve was urging him to rush up, touch his body with his hands, and measure his unconsciousness. track of growth.

The sound of "squeak~bang" closing the door alarmed Zhong Qing, he stood up quickly, walked away from the sofa, and went straight to the place he wanted infinitely.

Soon!Soon!It will be mine soon!Urged by the excited cells, Zhong Qing answered himself like this.

Zhong Qing's hand was already on the doorknob, and the frosted glass bathroom door couldn't stop him from moving forward.

"哧" The sound of water sprayed from the shower head was like a sledgehammer being mercilessly smashed down, pulling his sanity back, the hand placed by his side clenched his fist, the outstretched hand trembled, and finally slowly Withdrawing, the figure of an adult lowered his head, and his tall back stood stiffly a step away from the door.

Zhong Zheng, who was taking a bath, turned his head to look at the bathroom door as if feeling something, and there was no one in the place beyond his sight.

&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&Wakes up earlier than chickens, sleeps later than dogs, and has the reputation of being a dog in the third year of high school. Although the second year of high school is not at that level, the teachers of various subjects have already begun to get nervous, and no matter whether the students can bear it or not, the whole day is like snowflakes When the papers are handed out, even though Zhong Zheng has excellent grades, after finishing so many homework, he looks up to see the time and finds that it is already late at night.

The water glass on the table was empty, and Zhong Zheng picked up the glass and came to the first floor. At this time, his father should have fallen asleep and had no plans to turn on the light. It happened that the moonlight was bright tonight, seeping into the house through the window, and the scene in the house was blurred. The light is exceptionally clear.

At that time, Zhong Zheng never thought that one day he would hate the night with bright moonlight.

It was on that night that Zhong Zheng's life was turned upside down, his world was collapsing, and from that day on, he lost his last relative!

He heard his mother instructing him to be an upright person when he grew up. After his mother passed away, it was his father's education that accompanied him as he grew up and told him to do the right thing.

However, the person who taught himself was lying on the sofa with no lights turned on late at night, the cool moonlight was shining on him, the corners of his red eyes were like flames jumping above, and the plackets that were usually tightly buttoned were opened, revealing that he belonged to an adult. male body.

The two points on the chest should have been kneaded fiercely, the red and pitiful appearance, the slightly opened eyes under the long black eyelashes contained watery light, the expression on the face was satisfied and flustered, and the hands were stroking below, Zhong Zheng had never hated the moonlight that illuminated everything so much—the objects on that thing could be seen clearly, so clearly that it was impossible to deny that it was still on his body a few hours ago.

"Ah~zheng, um Zhongzheng, ah~~~~" The murmur from Hongyan's soft lips was like the most vicious curse to Zhongzheng.

The hoarse voice that was deliberately lowered suddenly raised the syllable, and then the sound of heavy breathing sounded. Seeing that the man with water dripping from the corner of his eye was about to open his eyes, Zhong Zheng immediately turned around and ran upstairs. It was discovered that the scene just now had fallen into the eyes of the person who most wanted to hide it.

Zhong Zheng returned to the room, threw himself on the bed and wrapped himself tightly with the quilt, he felt that his world was collapsing.There is a person who gets along day and night and teaches himself with the attitude of an elder, that is the object of his admiration.He is the only family member he has in this world after his mother died, and he is willing to endure his strong desire to control because it is his family.But thinking about it now, how ridiculous it is, as a father to have such thoughts about his son, Zhong Zheng felt that his whole body was going to be burned with anger, and the feeling of being betrayed and fooled was stuck in his heart, and he couldn't swallow or spit it out.

"Knock knock..." Zhong Zheng stared at the direction of the sound, how could he, how dare he, did such a thing downstairs just now, what is he trying to do now?The anger had already burned him to the point of losing his mind, he only thought that if the other party dared to come in, he would dare...

"Zhong Zheng, haven't you slept yet? Don't study too late, do your homework tomorrow and go to bed early. Zhong Zheng?" That's his father...

"Turn off the light immediately" finally uttered a few words from his throat, and hearing the other person's leaving footsteps, Zhong Zheng stretched out his arm to turn off the dazzling light, and then collapsed on the bed as if his whole body was exhausted.

Looking sideways out of the window, the disk-like moon hangs in the night sky like a mockery, and can only close his eyes weakly, never looking at it again.