I overturned my car after I slapped Gao Leng school grass by mistake

Chapter 24

"Thank you brother."

Zhong Xun slept in a daze until midnight, went to the toilet, and when he came back, he forgot where he slept and lay on the outside again.

Like a puppy who has barely been allowed to go to bed, its eyelids are wet and pitiful, its legs are curled up, and it reaches out to hug Chu Tingdong's arm, and his cheek is planted in the socket of his shoulder.

Chu Tingdong pushed him away a few times, and Zhong Xun came close again. Chu Tingdong simply grabbed his hand, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep aggrievedly. He held hands like this and slept all night.

When he woke up, Zhong Xun wanted to raise his hand to rub his eyes, but he grabbed Chu Tingdong's palm and fell backwards uncontrollably.

He was sleeping on the edge of the bed, about to fall to the ground, Chu Tingdong reached out and hugged his waist.

"Uh..." Zhong Xun is still not very sober, his hair is naturally curly, soft and dense, it is easy to mess up, and after a night of tossing around, it becomes even more messy, and the whole person is stupid, staring at Chu Tingdong.

Then his cheeks turned red, and the villain complained first, "What do you want to do, why are you so shameless?"

He can drink well, but he was in a bad mood when he drank last night, and he fell apart as soon as he woke up, and he didn't remember what he had done, but his familiar face was hot, and he lay down on Chu Tingdong's shoulder as he spoke.

Chu Tingdong: "..." Who is this shameless?

He pushed Zhong Xun away wordlessly, got up and went to wash.

Zhong Xun was injured all over and didn't want to go to school at first, but it was rare for him to get up at the same time as Chu Tingdong. Seeing that Chu Tingdong was leaving in school uniform, he hesitated and followed him out.

"Are you riding a bicycle?" Zhong Xun found out that Chu Tingdong was going to school by bicycle, and he didn't know where to buy a second-hand bicycle.

"Yeah." Chu Tingdong pushed and left without saying to wait for him.

Zhong Xun followed, and when he had ridden a little distance, he begged to grab his school uniform and straddle the back seat of the car. Before Chu Tingdong could refuse, his hands had already wrapped his arms around his thin waist.

"I haven't been to school with you yet," Zhong Xun rubbed his toes on the ground, and started dreaming before nightfall, "Don't you have to go to school with your partner in the movie?"

Chu Tingdong was extremely speechless, and he stopped riding. He put his long legs on the ground, leaned his elbows on the handlebars, turned his head, Danfeng glanced at Zhong Xun, raised his eyebrows slightly, "We have to take the Tsinghua University exam together in the movie."

"Uh..." What, Zhong Xun was powerless to refute, and put his forehead against his back in embarrassment, pouted.

When they arrived in the classroom, there were not many people in the class.

Zhong Xun pulled the school uniform on his head, put his head down and went back to sleep, anyway, Chu Tingdong knew all about his virtues, so there was no need to pretend to attend class and hand in homework, it was tiring.

But unfortunately, the former English teacher took a month off for surgery. During this time, the substitute teacher was a female teacher in the liberal arts class, who was notoriously strict.

In the half a month since she came here, a round of review has started, and there are very few English homework that dare not be handed in in a class.

Zhong Xun was a little sleepy when he was hit by a piece of chalk on the back of his hand.

"The student in the last row," the English teacher put on the small bee loudspeaker, tapped on the blackboard, and said expressionlessly, "when you wake up, come answer No.13."

Zhong Xun stood up with a sore body and rubbed the back of his neck. He didn't know which paper's No. 13 question it was.

But the two in front of him are also scumbags, worse than him.

He had no choice but to peek at Chu Tingdong from the corner of his eye, but Chu Tingdong kept lowering his eyes to do the questions without pausing for a moment, and he didn't have the slightest virtue of helping his classmates.

He stared at Chu Tingdong's paper, No. 13 seemed to be a fill-in-the-blank question, asking for the height of the cone, Chu Tingdong filled in the number, Zhong Xun hesitated and said, "16?"

"Uh..." There was a muffled laugh in the classroom.

"Take the book and stand behind sober." The English teacher couldn't bear it.

Oh shit.

It was only then that Zhong Xun remembered that he didn't recognize who this teacher was or what he taught at first, after all, he hadn't come to class normally for a long time.

"What the hell are you writing math problems in English class?" Zhong Xun squinted his eyes and complained to Chu Tingdong in a low voice, "How do you become a top student?" It's outrageous.

Chu Tingdong didn't speak, and handed him the few gestalt papers that had just been handed out.

Zhong Xun had no choice but to stand and listen with a pen in his mouth. Maybe he could understand a little bit after studying for the monthly exam, but he really didn't want to listen. Anyway, he didn't think about what kind of university he was going to take.

As Lao Xu said, it would be nice to graduate.

He spent the whole day at school, and at night, instead of going with Chu Tingdong, he followed Song Yijin and the others to the Internet cafe.

When Chu Tingdong arrived home, took a shower, and finished writing another paper, he suddenly received a message from him.

[Reported lost: At the same table, do you want to come over and have fun? 】

Chu Tingdong picked up the phone.

【: Don't play. 】

Zhong Xun's body injury is still not healed, and staying at home is annoying, so he wants to go to an Internet cafe for a few days first, and when he goes online at night, he finds that Chu Tingdong's profile picture is on, and he was rejected mercilessly.

He didn't give up, so he directly invited Chu Tingdong to join the team, but he didn't expect that Chu Tingdong was already in the team.

Click to open it, no wonder, Xue He is also online, so it's not because he doesn't want to play, but because he doesn't want to play with him.

He bit his lip, thinking that after a few rounds, he should quit the team, right?Who would have thought that after waiting for an hour, it was past eleven o'clock, and Chu Tingdong was still in the matchmaking team.

[Reported lost: When do you go to sleep? 】

【Reported Lost: Puppies Confused.jpg】

Zhong Xun really couldn't figure it out.

Even if we can still be friends after breaking up, it's not so unreasonable that we stay up late and play games together, and we are reluctant to part for a while, and we don't even want to have an extra cute brother, right? !

Chu Tingdong lowered his head and glanced at the phone screen, feeling a little puzzled, before replying, Zhong Xun sent a few more heartbroken messages.

[Reported lost: Don't worry about the past. 】

[The loss has been reported: If you are a good horse, you don’t want to turn back, and if you are gay, you don’t want to find an ex-boyfriend. Can you be a little bit promising? 】

【Reported lost: The dog shook his head.jpg】

"Uh..." What's all this mess?

Chu Tingdong frowned, staring at the moving picture of the puppy frantically shaking his head, he wanted to laugh again.

[: Who do I miss? 】

Even stubborn!

Zhong Xun clicked on the forum where he searched how boys chase boys before, pondered for a moment, and started searching.

The results are displayed quickly, just look at the first one.

The harder you talk, the more you care.

"Uh..." Zhong Xun saw Chu Tingdong online late at night for several days in a row, playing games for hours, thinking that his ex-boyfriend would delay his studies too much, he might as well be sensible.

He endured and endured, but he still couldn't hold back, and went to Xue He.

[Reported Lost: Have you been playing Duan matches these days? 】

Xue He sprained his ligament while practicing the triple axel. He couldn't train these days, and there were no classes in school, so he had to stay in the dormitory and play games.

【Xue He: That's right, do you want to play or not? I'll take you with me at night? 】

Zhong Xun lay on the sofa on the second floor of the Internet cafe with his pillow in his arms, with a dirty face, and replied in Chu Tingdong's tone, "No play".

He even felt a little bit that it would be great if he was really Chu Tingdong's younger brother, then they could meet each other since they were very young, no other senior cats or dogs could compare to him.

Chu Tingdong can be his only brother, and he can also be his only puppy.

-

Chu Tingdong didn't plan to take the math competition for the college entrance examination, but he had already learned the content of the third year of high school, and he would still do the math competition when he was free at night. He was the last one in the classroom every day.

After finishing an additional question in previous years' math competition, I saw Xue He sent him a message.

[Xue He: The rank competition is over today, and the number will be returned to you. 】

He can only play games in the dormitory, but if he wants to form a team to compete, he needs at least three accounts, so he can only borrow accounts from Chu Ting for a few days.

【:Um. 】

【Xue He: By the way, you and your younger brother seem to have a pretty good relationship? 】

-

Chu Tingdong didn't understand.

Seeing his reply, Xue He was also a little confused and sent him a few screenshots.

【Xue He: I think you two seem to be together every day. 】

It is Zhong Xun's circle of friends.

Chu Tingdong didn't say much, Zhong Xun himself had leaked it a long time ago, and Xue He knew that he was the son of Chu Tingdong's stepfather, and he was not a nonsense 16-year-old.

Xue He was puzzled, he had never seen Chu Tingdong know anyone so well, even if he had a better relationship with him, it was just a little bit better.

Chu Tingdong opened his eyes, only to find that Zhong Xun had been posting on Moments for several days, and there were pictures.

——I went to do my homework with my brother. 【Photo of milk tea shop】

--go home. 【Cycling photos】

— play games. 【Photos of Fireworks】

……

Chu Tingdong didn't even remember when he took the photo.

The photo of him riding a bicycle shows him taking Zhong Xun to school in the morning, Zhong Xun's white and beautiful fingertips are holding his school uniform, and he lowered his head and patted his hand in a vicious way.

Then reluctantly brought his legs into the mirror.

Chu Tingdong checked it with his mobile phone, but he didn't see Zhong Xun posting this in Moments, it should only be seen by Xue He.

Zhong Xun's thoughts are easy to guess. He thought about it for a while. Recently, Zhong Xun came to ask him every day if he wanted to play games. He probably thought he was playing with others and didn't take him with him.

No wonder, Zhong Xiaogou was stimulated again.

Stupid like this.

Chu Tingdong touched the inner wall of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, clutched the phone with his fingers, and turned it down again. He saw that Zhong Xun had sent a few messages.

They are all game records, with mixed results.

Zhong Xun said in a rather crooked way, thank you Brother Yiling, I will treat you to dinner next time.

No need to think about it, these few items should only be visible to him.

He backed out, clicked on Zhong Xun's profile picture, and before he had time to send a message, Zhong Xun was already typing.

[Reported lost: Can you forget about no one, just remember me? 】

I could feel the sluggishness through the screen.

After a few seconds, Zhong Xun sent another message with a shy face.

[Reported lost: Can I be the cutest one in your love one? 】

【:Why? 】

Zhong Xun struggled for a while, and said aggrievedly: "I don't care if I love it or not, I don't care about it."

How can anyone say that they are cute.

Chu Tingdong stared at the line with lowered eyes, and couldn't help but smile.

After the homework was finished, the security guards began to urge the students to leave the school, and Chu Tingdong got up, turned off the lights and walked out of the classroom.

It was raining lightly at night, and he was about to open his umbrella when his phone rang suddenly, and he almost thought he was being scammed when he picked it up, so he paused for a moment before asking, "The police station?"

The location of the police station in the old town is not easy to find. It is only about 20 minutes away from No. [-] Middle School, but the streets are dilapidated and the navigation often deviates.

It took Chu Tingdong more than half an hour to go there. When he reached the gate of the police station, he suddenly understood why Zhou Heng said that it was too late to make a call.

"Don't try to fool me," the police uncle pointed his head down, "I've lived in this street for more than ten years, and I still don't recognize you, Zhong Xun, I have to come and see you every six months, so hurry up and call your parents, what are you doing?" What brother is here? Huh? Song Yijin or Song Yiling?"

Zhong Xun sat on a bench in the corner, and beside him were a few young people who looked very social with dyed hair and lip nails.

He was the only one who wore a clean T-shirt and shorts. The bruises on his legs had faded a lot, and his knees were still a little red and swollen. At first glance, he looked like he was frozen, and his eyes were beautiful and moist.

"Forget it, didn't he talk about my brother, he already called," the new female police officer next to him was confused by this well-behaved appearance, and couldn't bear to say, "Wait so what?"

"You don't know..." the policeman at the beginning said helplessly and had a headache.

Before he finished speaking, a moment later, the door was pushed open. When he looked up, his eyes met the boy who walked in with an umbrella, and his voice froze.

It was raining heavily outside, and Chu Tingdong's shoulders were slightly wet. He was wearing a school uniform. Under the cold white light of the police station, he was thin and thin, with straight shoulders and back, appearing calm and serene.

"Excuse me, I'm here to pick up... my younger brother," Chu Tingdong glanced at Zhong Xun and asked again, "Can I take him away now?"

"Uh……"

"No, you, this can't be counted?" The police uncle was even more troubled.

"Why can't it be forgotten?" Zhong Xun finally couldn't hold back and began to speak. As soon as he opened his mouth, he lost his obedient and docile temperament. He elbowed Chu Tingdong and told the police, "My father is in love with his mother." Well, of course he has to take care of me."

And he just slept in an internet cafe, and he didn't surf the Internet, so what does it have to do with him to catch minors surfing the Internet?

"Isn't the ID card just ten days away? Wiping out a zero will make you an adult." Zhong Xun said a little aggrieved.

"I'm causing you trouble." Chu Tingdong grabbed his wrist and didn't let him speak again, and said sincerely, "I will definitely tell him well when I go back, and I won't let him run around again."

Originally, it was easy to catch Zhong Xun. If there was no major mistake, someone from the family could take it back.

What's more, Chu Tingdong looked too calm, the police uncle waved his hand, "Okay, okay, come here and sign and leave, it's not an example."

Zhong Xun followed Chu Tingdong and left the police station.

He didn't bring an umbrella, and when Chu Tingdong opened it, he followed under the umbrella, then glanced at Chu Tingdong with a guilty conscience, then turned his head to look at the other side of the street.

Chu Tingdong didn't speak, Zhong Xun turned to peek at him again.

Seeing that the cloth on Chu Tingdong's back was wet, he reached in and felt it heartlessly. When he touched a thin and flexible layer of muscle, he couldn't help but say, "Why are you drenched like this?"

As he said that, he hid under the umbrella again, his cheek pressed against Chu Tingdong's shoulder, his hair was a little wet from the rain, and it curled even more, rubbing against his neck.

Chu Tingdong was bumped into his arms by him, his wet hands rubbed his shoulder blades, his whole body stiffened for a moment, an unspeakable itchiness burned to the top of his heart, he pursed his lips, and tilted the umbrella towards him.

Zhong Xun was completely paralyzed, he felt that he didn't have any good image left in front of Chu Tingdong, luckily he was not arrested for arranging a crowd this time, but it wasn't much better.

On the way home, I passed the night market. Although it was raining, the small shops on the street were still open, which was much cooler than usual.

He asked for two bowls of mutton noodles, and he didn't care whether Chu Tingdong would eat it or not. He pushed him a bowl, and then he broke his chopsticks and ate his own.

"What's wrong?" Chu Tingdong asked him with raised phoenix eyes slightly.

"Are you angry?" Zhong Xun has always been a straight ball player, so he couldn't hold back, so he asked directly.But I would get angry if I thought about it. Who would not be angry if I was called to the police station in the middle of the night to collect someone.

But Song Yiling originally opened the Internet cafe, and Song Yiling himself was fined and couldn't take care of himself.

He can't find his grandparents, or Pan Yu to pick him up.

It seemed that no one would care about him, so he could only call Chu Tingdong. In fact, when he told the policeman, he didn't have the slightest confidence in his heart. Maybe Chu Tingdong would never come.

It was only a fool who came here, with such a heavy rain, the road was flooded, the bus was stopped at night, Chu Tingdong's legs were not good.

He didn't know why Chu Tingdong was willing to be a fool for him.

"Even if you like me," Zhong Xun bit the tip of his chopsticks worryingly, "I can only be the more suitable one among your boyfriends."

Sure enough, it's different from the movie, even if Chu Tingdong is willing to have a date with him, he can't become his Bai Yueguang, the kind who will take him to play games after breaking up.

Many years after others broke up, he still can't forget it. He should be Chu Tingdong who wanted to forget it immediately when he left Ningcheng.

"I don't get angry that easily." Chu Tingdong said.

He said so, but Zhong Xun was still unhappy, he didn't know why he was unhappy, and why he didn't want Chu Tingdong to see him in a mess.

It seemed that it didn't matter if others thought he was a trouble, and he didn't even dare to think that Chu Tingdong would look at him with that disgusting look.

There was a quiet street behind him, and there was an overwhelming torrential rain. The dough core was a little hard. He bit it, but it didn't break. Suddenly, the eye sockets became a little wet, and the eye circles were also red. He hung his head and dared not lift it up.

Tears fell into the bowl, and he ate them with noodles.

"Uh..." Chu Tingdong gave him all the mutton slices in the bowl, raised his hand, held his face, wiped the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, and asked him in a calm voice, "Is it salty?"

Zhong Xun's eyelashes trembled, tears fell faster, wet his entire cheeks and Chu Tingdong's palm.

When he got home, the energy finally passed, he pulled Chu Tingdong's wrist with shame, and hid behind him, not wanting to be seen.

"Why did you come back?" Wu Yulan waited anxiously. Seeing that Chu Tingdong was half wet, she urged him to change clothes. "It's raining so hard, so I don't know how to go home early."

"I didn't pay attention to the time when I was doing the questions," Chu Tingdong said.

Zhong Xun didn't get wet much, the umbrella was shaken by the wind and rain on the way back, Chu Tingdong reached out and hugged him into his arms, he was still a little dizzy, his cheeks were red and hot.

"Go take a shower, drink some soup before going to bed." Wu Yulan said helplessly.

In fact, today was originally Chu Tingdong's birthday, but Chu Tingdong said it was unnecessary, and she couldn't hold him back, expecting him to come home for a meal and come back so late.

After taking a shower, Zhong Xun couldn't help but slipped to Chu Tingdong's room, only to find out that it was his birthday, because there were birthday gifts sent to him by coaches, teammates, and former classmates on the table.

"I don't even know." Zhong Xun sat on the edge of the bed, with his toes touching the carpet, curled up again, and whispered.

He also said that he wanted to chase Chu Tingdong, but he didn't even know his birthday, and asked him to go to the police station to pick him up in the middle of the night under the heavy rain on his birthday, although he didn't expect the rain to suddenly fall heavily.

"Playing games?" Chu Tingdong asked suddenly.

"You want to play with me today?" Zhong Xun suddenly raised his head and looked at him eagerly.

Chu Tingdong didn't speak, and sat on the head of the bed, waiting for Zhong Xun to go online.

There is a 2V2 mode in the game. He teamed up with Zhong Xun and first matched the enemy randomly. As expected, he lost two games in a row.

In the third round, Zhong Xun held back and didn't shoot. Chu Tingdong didn't have to bother to take care of him, so he sniped off the heads of the two people on the top of the building.

The rank in this mode is counted separately, Zhong Xun watched helplessly as Chu Tingdong dropped one rank after playing with him for a few rounds.

"Forget it," Zhong Xun propped up his knees, his toes curled up, the sheets were slightly wrinkled, his chin rested on his knees, the wet redness at the end of his eyes hadn't faded, and he said embarrassingly, "Leave me alone. "

As he said that, he was about to leave, but Chu Tingdong stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist.

Chu Tingdong said coldly: "Play another round."

"Uh..." Zhong Xun sat down again lazily, next to Chu Tingdong, his slightly curly forehead hair hanging down to cover a little of his eyes, he quietly did not speak, his profile was thin and beautiful, a little wet from the rain pale.

Chu Tingdong exited the game interface, and sent a message in the group, all men's singles he knew from domestic and foreign competitions.

【: Whoever is free, please help me. 】

Due to jet lag, many people didn't sleep.

He turned to the game interface again, and after a while, restarted the game.

Zhong Xun didn't dare to shoot anymore, he didn't know who he was aiming at, so he picked up a small grenade and followed Chu Tingdong, at worst, he would die together, and he would never blow up the wrong person.

"It's okay," Chu Tingdong wanted to laugh when he saw him squatting still, and said, "You hit me."

Zhong Xun had no choice but to listen to him, commanding the game character to stand up straight, and fired a shot in the direction Chu Tingdong said.

He really didn't think he could hit him. After all, the man only showed his head slightly. Who would have thought that as soon as he raised his gun, the idiot opposite him suddenly stood up and was shot in the head by him.

"Fuck," Zhong Xun couldn't believe it, he got up and knelt on his calf, holding the phone and said to Chu Tingdong blankly, "Is this person a fool?"

"Uh..." Chu Tingdong said, "You come to my side."

Zhong Xun bit his lip, his eyes were a little brighter than before, and he ran after Chu Tingdong.

I didn't expect to hit again this time, although it was only residual blood.

"Are you still playing?" Chu Tingdong asked him with downcast eyes, his voice was low and pleasant.

Zhong Xun lay beside him and nodded.

After winning this round, the people he met later were not fools anymore. He still couldn't hit people very well, but he wasn't so listless, like a puppy who started having fun after getting a reward, and followed Chu Tingdong around.

Seeing that as long as he wins one more round, he will be promoted, Chu Tingdong exchanged his mobile phone with him, and played for him, taking the head off first.

When he caught sight of the last person hiding beside the off-road vehicle, Chu Tingdong maneuvered to get closer, and then hid beside the ruins not far away. The other person didn't notice the danger, so the distance should be about the same.

He took aim, then raised his hand and rubbed Zhong Xun's hair, and said, "Click on it."

"Uh..." Zhong Xun is indeed happy as long as he wins, but this is too shameless, he leans close to Chu Tingdong with a blushing face, and eagerly raises his fingertips and presses it.

boom.

【Good luck, have chicken tonight】

The screen is golden.

He seemed to explode a cluster of tiny fireworks in his heart, feeling a little narcissistically that Chu Tingdong seemed to be coaxing him, but he didn't want to come up with a reason why Chu Tingdong would do this.

"I don't have an ex-boyfriend, and I don't want to play with you," Chu Tingdong told him bluntly, "I borrowed my account a few days ago."

Zhong Xun subconsciously clicked on the record, and only after he clicked on did he realize that he was holding Chu Tingdong's mobile phone. One page can display the latest eight team formation records, so now it happens that the entire page is full of his name.

Well, Chu Tingdong is now on his phone too.

And they're all winning records.

"Talk." Chu Tingdong scraped his face with his fingertips. His eye sockets are deep, unlike Zhong Xun who is sitting crookedly, but a little taller than Zhong Xun. Looking down slightly, he has a gentle illusion.

say what?

Zhong Xun was blocked on the inner side of the bed, unable to get out unless he bypassed Chu Tingdong.

He was a little dazed, he met Chu Tingdong's eyes, and remembered Chu Tingdong's circle of friends who deliberately angered Chu Tingdong. Somehow, he suddenly became enlightened. He blushed suddenly, and said softly, "Thank you, brother."

The author says:

Before you read v, you should also see that this is not a cool article, (but it is not completely realistic), so if you are angry, don’t get too angry, it’s not the most angry point (lay down);

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!