Dip in fire

Chapter 32 I want to marry a vixen

When love first begins, the mind is swellable and flammable, like a fire that is lit, and when it is lit, it will burn quickly and crackle hot.

So is Zhong Ning.Once that bit of lingering love is taken up and planted roots, it will start to thrive like a spring breeze.

There is a saying that "rabbits don't eat grass by the side of their nests", Zhong Ning was thinking about Zhang Weilan, even a rabbit was not worthy of him, so naturally he didn't have to show any face.

In addition, Young Master Zhong was spoiled and spoiled, and he grew up in a favorable environment, and there are few things that he wants but can't get.Now that Zhang Weilan is coveted, he feeds himself the courage of the bear and leopard, and admits that he is heroic.

Zhong Ning sneaked back to the illegal store that Yang Jian took him to first, and rummaged around for a long time to find out the hot potato that day and buy it.

This film was too unique, Zhong Ning didn't dare to let others see it when he bought it, even Da Duozi had to hide from his eyes, he speculated again and again, and hid the film under the bed.

Zhong Ning was also curious about what kind of trouble could be found in it, but on the other hand, he thought, if he had watched this film early, and Zhang Weilan would be in front of him all day long, then he would inevitably have fantasies and self-torture.

At this point, Zhong Ning decided to hide the film, and the right way is to abduct Zhang Weilan first.It is more reliable to carry out relevant "learning" after the person is in hand.

Let's talk about Zhang Weilan.Zhong Ning suffers when he thinks about it.It was as if there were little bugs queuing up to gnaw on the spine, but I couldn't reach out to grab them out.

It's not like Zhong Ning didn't think about putting Zhang Weilan in the corner with a face of death, and said the four words "I like you" clearly.At worst, if you stretch out your head with a knife, there will be a big scar in the bowl, and you will grind it slowly later.

Although it is a bit exciting, it is still frank and saves a lot of trouble.However, apart from Zhong Ning himself who had to do a good job of psychological construction, Zhang Weilan's reaction was even more troublesome.

Nine out of ten beauties have a temper. Zhong Ning looks at Zhang Weilan more when he has nothing to do. Combined with his years of understanding of this bastard, he can be sure that Zhang Weilan is the first of the nine—this person has a big temper It's on.

Zhang Weilan usually has a cold face that doesn't answer. If he is not happy...ninety percent of the time he is not.As soon as he got angry, Zhong Ning couldn't stand it if he resorted to cold violence again.

Therefore, Young Master Zhong could only settle for the next best thing and choose to win in a roundabout way.Isn't it just chasing someone, it's over if you treat him well.The big deal is to be more patient, and there are all kinds of things, and I don't believe that Zhang Weilan is really a piece of wood that can breathe.

The weather is getting colder and colder, with dead leaves sweeping the ground, and frost in the morning. A single coat can no longer be worn, and an extra layer of lining is needed.

Zhang Yanhuan, that bitch, finally rolled into the school.Zhong Pei entrusted someone to run her into the elementary school in Sanchuang Street, where she was in the third grade.

Zhang Weilan found another part-time job as a waiter in a small restaurant.The work of the milk tea shop was not thrown away either.Calculated in this way, excluding weekends in a week, after school from Monday to Friday, he still has to do one-three-five, three-day hourly labor.

In order to save time, Zhang Weilan bought a flat-bar bicycle to ride back and forth. In the morning, she could also take Xiaohuan to school, and old man Zhang would just pick her up after school.

Because Zhang Weilan got busy, Zhong Ning made up his mind to treat him well. The matter of "tutoring" is turned upside down.In the past, it was the teacher who came to the door, but now it is the students who come to the door backwards.

Zhong Ning would often carry a schoolbag and bring delicious food and drinks, and would take the initiative to lie on Zhang Weilan's desk, pretending to do homework.

Zhang Weilan can see him in her room as soon as she returns home.At first Zhang Weilan frowned, but later she got used to it.

On Wednesday, after school, Zhang Weilan left as soon as the bell rang and went to work in a restaurant.

Zhong Ning looked at Zhang Weilan's back and found that he had lost weight during this time, his skeleton looked more conspicuous, his shoulders were broad and his back was straight, with a kind of soft and straight beauty.

Zhong Ning slipped away while packing his schoolbag, wondering why heroes and bears can't pass the beauty pass.One is that it is miserable enough, the cute and lovely person is so pitiful, if a man doesn't look at it, it is against the law of heaven.

The second is beautiful enough.Su Daji can make people confused and fascinated, how dare King Zhou of Shang not be "faint and innocent"?

"Ning, what are you thinking? Do you want to eat or not?" Yang Jian slapped Zhong Ning on the back.

Zhong Ning came back to his senses and asked impatiently, "What?"

"Eat Malatang, do you want to go?" Yang Jian said happily.

"Don't go." Zhong Ning sighed and dismissed Yang Jian, "Go aside, don't hinder my stupidity."

"..." Yang Jian rolled his eyes and asked along with the joke, "Then may I ask your Majesty, which emperor are you from?"

Zhong Ning glanced at Yang Jian, and said with a sly voice: "King Zhou of Shang, hurry up and get out of here, and I'll drag you out and kill me if I talk nonsense."

"No." Yang Jian hung up her schoolbag and retreated, and ran to eat Mala Tang.

Zhong Ning packed his schoolbag, closed the ring, and followed him out of the classroom.

It's a pity that Zhong Ning insisted on being absent-minded about such a good thing as "after school".He has no other thoughts at the moment, except that he wants to marry a vixen.

On the way, Zhong Ning bought a roujiamo and ate it while walking home.

He used to be able to go to and from school with Zhang Weilan, but now Zhang Weilan is a busy person, so he can't even go with Zhang Weilan.

Zhong Ning saw a young couple in front of them, secretly rubbing their fingers under the wide sleeves.

Zhong Ning clicked his tongue, can't create opportunities without opportunities?Isn't it just hooking up with yourself to make a child, what's the problem?

After eating a piece of Roujiamo, Zhong Ning regained his energy, instead of going home directly, he went to the library to kill time.

Two hours passed, it was dark, Zhong Ning saw that the time was about the same, bought a bag of fried skewers at the food stall, and ran to the door of the restaurant where Zhang Weilan worked to wait for someone.

Zhong Ning got the timing right, and Zhang Weilan came out in a short while.

Holding the bicycle key in her hand, Zhang Weilan was slightly taken aback when she saw Zhong Ning was there: "Why are you here?"

"I went to the library, so I happened to drop by." Zhong Ning patted Zhang Weilan's back seat, and said shamelessly, "Give me a ride."

Fortunately, it was dark at night, otherwise Zhong Ning's burning Yuanbao ears would definitely be exposed.Zhong Ning thought that when he spoke, his tone was natural, neither shame nor bad.It's just that my heart was really bumped several times, and the air pressure was uneven without taking two deep breaths.

Zhang Weilan glanced sideways at Zhong Ning, walked to the side of the bicycle and bent down to unlock it, neither agreed nor refused.

Zhong Ning's eyes rolled, knowing that there was something to be said, he quickly grabbed the car seat of the car, and sat down on his buttocks without doing anything else: "I bought fried skewers, do you want to eat?"

Zhang Weilan looked at the sticky mangy dog ​​in front of him, and said helplessly: "You get down first, and you can get on after I ride out."

"Oh." Zhong Ning got off the car obediently.

Zhang Weilan stepped into the car, pedaled slowly twice, and the car started to move slowly.He was waiting for Zhong Ning to get into the car, and didn't start to speed up.

Taking advantage of the street light, Zhong Ning glanced at Zhang Weilan's slender and straight legs, quickly trotted in two steps, jumped up lightly, and hung up on the back seat.

Zhang Yanhuan sat in the back seat of the car in the morning, and Zhang Weilan tied a thick and soft cushion for him.

Zhong Ning held a string of fish cakes in his mouth: "Are you tired? If I'm tired, I'll give you a lift."

"No need." Zhang Weilan said lightly.

It's just right not to change it, so that Zhang Weilan can be fed.Zhong Ning picked up a bunch of real eggs while thinking, when there was a red light ahead, Zhang Weilan stopped on one leg.

Zhong Ning poked Zhang Weilan's side with his finger: "Hey."

Zhang Weilan shook violently and almost fell off the car.He turned his head and glared at Zhong Ning: "You...uh..."

Zhong Ning directly stuffed the real egg into Zhang Weilan's mouth to stop talking.Zhong Ning was overjoyed, thinking: "It really is itchy meat."

——He had discovered before that Zhang Weilan's waist was ticklish.

The real egg was swallowed into the stomach, and the red light passed.Zhang Weilan continued to pedal the car towards home.

The restaurant where Zhang Weilan works is at the south end of Sandang Street. To go home, I have to follow the path on the south side, and I happen to pass by the ivy where I met the little cat.

Zhang Weilan walked through the small market in Nantou, shaking the bicycle bell so that it rang.The small market is very narrow, Zhong Ning sits in the back seat, eats his mouth and looks at the scene, scraping the ground with the toe of his shoe.

Many vegetable stalls have already closed their stalls at this point, and of course there are many firm ones, such as the pancake shop in front, where the stall owner is using a shovel to turn it over.

Going a little further through the market is the ivy.

Zhang Weilan passed the creeper by bicycle, and the shadows of the trees swayed with the wind at night, mottled into dense hollows, spreading on Zhang Weilan's back and dangling.

Zhong Ning turned his head to look at the bushes, and whistled.At the same time, he quickly threw out a grilled sausage.A shadow jumped out of the bushes, as fast as the wind and lightning, and was quickly taken away by the sausage.

"Sure enough!" Zhong Ning's eyes lit up and he said happily.

Zhang Weilan slammed on the brakes, stretched her legs to support the ground, turned her head and asked Zhong Ning, "What did you do just now?"

"Hey the cat." Zhong Ning was cheerful, his eyes sparkling, as if hiding some shiny baby, "It was Xiaohua just now, or Xiaohua's mother, brother and sister..."

Zhang Weilan froze for a moment: "Huh?"

Zhong Ning said: "I've come to feed them several times recently. I've already found four cats, big and small. They should all be Xiaohua's family."

Zhang Weilan: "..."

——someone is always so boring.

Some people's eyes are like fire.Joy, sadness, worry... All the emotions jumping in those eyes are shining brightly, so frank and frank that the dirty dust in the world can't get close, and if they get close, they will be burned.

Zhang Weilan lowered her eyelids and turned her head, just in time to hear two cat meows.A small round head emerged from the bushes, and it was too dark to see which one it was, the big flower or the small flower.

Zhang Weilan kicked off the ground and continued to ride back.

That night, Zhong Ning carried his schoolbag into Zhang Weilan's room to do his homework. Zhang Weilan looked at his blank exercise book and was speechless: "Didn't you go to the library?"

——The implication is, why haven’t you written a few words in the library?Could it be that he went to sleep?

"Yes." Zhong Ning said honestly, "I got stuck on a physics problem, so I didn't write much."

--truth.He was indeed distracted by a mechanics problem, and his mind wandered on Zhang Weilan.

"Which way?" Zhang Weilan asked casually.

Zhong Ning turned it out and pointed it to Zhang Weilan: "This."

Zhang Weilan looked at the question for half a minute, then turned his gaze to Zhong Ning, and asked with disgust, "You don't know this?"

Zhong Ning pouted: "Yes, no, tell me."

Zhang Weilan picked up a pen, drew a sketch, and did a force analysis: "This question is in your wrong question book, and it is exactly the same. You can just look through the book."

Zhong Ning looked at Zhang Weilan's side face and guessed that the broken hair at his temples must be very soft.He really fell under the spell, he had never looked at Zhang Weilan like this before, and now his mentality changed, it was simply earth-shaking.

"What are you looking at me for? I have the answer on my face?" Zhang Weilan said coldly.

Zhong Ning looked down at the question and muttered, "I don't turn it over. I didn't bring the wrong question book back from school. What is the wrong question book? It's useless."

Zhang Weilan snorted coldly, and said unceremoniously: "Your wrong question book is indeed useless, and the words are ugly, like ghostly symbols."

Zhong Ning heard Zhang Weilan's harsh words, and immediately chased him: "You look down on the ghost painting talisman? I tore it and pasted it on the head of the bed to ward off evil spirits. From now on, I can sleep peacefully, and the sky will be blue and cloudy when I wake up."

Inexplicably, Zhong Ning would like to tease Zhang Weilan to say a few more insulting words.Zhong Ning recalled that Zhang Weilan once used nice words to ridicule him "I don't know what to do".

This person always has a thousand layers of water and can't beat the waves.But he has it in essence - he is born with the joyful escape and unbridled unrestrainedness that belongs to teenagers.It's just that it was buried deep because of too much dust.Zhong Ning looked at Zhang Weilan, thinking that he could give him another word of praise.It's a pity that if it is buried deep, it will always die and rot.

Zhang Weilan ignored him, just pointed to the question: "Are you listening or not? If you don't listen, I won't talk."

Zhong Ning suddenly pondered, sighed and said, "Listen, tell me."

It's past eleven o'clock after I finished my homework.Zhong Ning rolled up his schoolbag and went home.As he approached the door, he said, "I told my grandma that I will go to the library every day after school and come back with you at night."

Zhang Weilan frowned and looked at Zhong Ning silently.

Zhong Ning had already thought up his excuses, and explained in a serious manner: "I can't sit still studying by myself. I study with you on Tuesdays, Thursdays, and weekend nights. You work part-time on Mondays and Fridays, and I am too inefficient at home, so I go to the library to write. "

Zhang Weilan couldn't believe it: "Going to the library is more efficient?"

Zhong Ning nodded: "The library doesn't allow talking, and you can't do anything else while sitting there, just write. The study room has an atmosphere."

Zhong Ning immediately said: "Grandma also agrees. This way, I will come back with you at night, and she will feel more at ease. The small road at the south end is pitch black, and it is not safe for you to walk by yourself. The old lady has said it several times. "

When it comes to this matter, Zhang Weilan has nothing to like or dislike.