love you slowly

Chapter 28

In the early morning, the birds looking for food are turning their small bodies at the tent door by the stream and looking into the tent mouth with their big watery eyes. Unfortunately, there are only two sleeping people embracing each other, and there are no them. food.

Suddenly a hand stretched out and opened the curtain, and the frightened bird fluttered its wings and landed on a nearby tree in the blink of an eye.

Meng Annan leaned out of the tent and took a breath of the fresh morning air.Stretched, looked back at the person who was still sleeping soundly, sighed and got into the tent again, patted the person who was sleeping with his mouth slightly open, "Zhiyuan, wake up, it's time to have breakfast gone."

Lu Zhiyuan's eyelids seemed to be glued together and he couldn't open them no matter what. After he tried for the third time, he finally opened them. When he just woke up in the morning, his hoarse voice still had a strong nasal tone, "Again Sit for 5 minutes."

"Are you sure it's five minutes and not five or ten minutes?" Meng Annan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"Good boy, I said 5 minutes is 5 minutes." Lu Zhiyuan patted Meng Annan's head casually, turned over, buried his head in his arms, and fell asleep again.

However, it is often said that squinting is bullshit. 10 minutes passed...someone didn't intend to wake up, so Meng Annan had to get into the tent again, this time he directly pinched Lu Zhiyuan's nose, and as expected, someone suddenly woke up feeling suffocated , looking straight at Meng Annan with big eyes full of sorrow, "You are not good."

Meng Annan pulled him up, and spread his hands innocently, "You said you were squinting for 5 minutes, but I didn't call you until 10 minutes later, who is not good?"

"Ah!" Lu Zhiyuan sighed heavily, stretched his waist and resigned himself to his fate, and crawled out of the tent. His nostrils were filled with a mouthful of steamy air, and he greedily took a few deep breaths to remember the last night. The turbid air spit out. "It's so comfortable~"

Meng Annan also came out of the tent and stood behind Lu Zhiyuan and said teasingly, "I don't know who was reluctant to get up just now."

Lu Zhiyuan took a step back and leaned against Meng Annan, and said with a smile, "You don't even know who it is, so how would I know."

"Forget it." Meng Annan shook his head helplessly, "I can't say no to you."

Lu Zhiyuan bumped his head back against Meng Annan's shoulder lightly, smiling rascally.

As soon as they packed up their things and entered the yard, they saw that Meng Annan's grandmother had filled the small stone table. The soft and glutinous white porridge was steaming. Lu Zhiyuan's nostrils were constantly teased by bursts of scents, he swallowed, and touched his stomach that was beginning to growl.

"Are you hungry?" Meng Annan tilted his head and asked Lu Zhiyuan whose eyes were shining at this moment.

"Mmm! Mmm! Mmm!" Lu Zhiyuan nodded heavily.

While they were talking, grandma had already brought out a pot of soy milk. Seeing the two of them staring at the table eating, she said amusedly, "Eat, what are you doing?"

With an order, both of them moved their chopsticks at the same time.

They had to leave after breakfast. Meng Annan's grandma sent them all the way to the intersection, her eyes were full of reluctance, she held Meng Annan's hand reluctant to let go, and kept chanting : "Come and see grandma when you are free, and come with your father."

Meng Annan put his arms around grandma and said comfortingly, "Don't worry grandma, I will bring daddy to visit you as soon as I am free."

"Hey!" Grandma's smiling eyes were narrowed into slits, and the cloudy eyes only shone with long-lost light when she saw Meng Annan again.

Holidays are always over in the blink of an eye.

The parent meeting also came as scheduled when the students were unprepared.

"Xiao Luzi, are your parents coming?" Feng Ke held his stool and squeezed with difficulty from the shoulder-to-shoulder crowd to Lu Zhiyuan's side.

Lu Zhiyuan shook his head, "No."

"That's just right!" Feng Ke laughed, "I'll be with you."

The group of people who came out of the corridor finally dispersed on their own. Lu Zhiyuan heaved a sigh of relief, switched the chair from his left hand to his right hand, took the time to glance at Feng Ke beside him, "You are everywhere."

"Why do you always dislike me?" Feng Ke was extremely wronged, and looked at Lu Zhiyuan with drooping eyes. "Yesterday you were pestering me to take you to the dark."

Lu Zhiyuan glanced at Feng Ke, who was saddened by Gu Zi, and burst out laughing. He pulled Feng Ke with his free hand, and said with a smile, "Take you, take you, me and you Father Meng will definitely take you with you every step of the way."

Feng Ke was not annoyed at being taken advantage of for no reason, and he thought about this messy relationship seriously.Suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, he looked at Meng Annan and then at Lu Zhiyuan, and cautiously called to Lu Zhiyuan: "Mom?"

Lu Zhiyuan's smile froze on his face, and he swung the chair in his hand to smash Feng Ke, "Who the hell is your name?!"

"I'm calling you." Feng Ke stepped aside, not feeling at all that he was wrong, pointed to Meng Annan and said, "If he is my father, then you are my mother!" He raised his head, "Really? Dad."

Meng Annan took a look at Lu Zhiyuan who stared at him at the same time, couldn't help but lowered his head and smiled, he nodded and said, "Yes."

"Meng Annan!" Lu Zhiyuan kicked him angrily, turned his head and saw that Feng Ke was about to run, and hurriedly prepared to arrest him. Before leaving, he did not forget to say a harsh word to Meng Annan: "See you later. I will settle accounts with you!"

Meng Annan looked at the distance running after Feng Ke with a murderous look while carrying a chair, lowered his head and smiled, and said silently: "Okay."

As soon as Meng Annan arrived at the playground, he saw Feng Ke squatting behind Jiang Jie like an ostrich, no matter how threatened Lu Zhiyuan was, he would never show his face. He looked like a puppet at the mercy of others, so embarrassing.

"Come out!" Lu Zhiyuan angrily pointed at Feng Ke, the turtle with a shrunken head.

"Not out!"

When Lu Zhiyuan heard this, he raised his eyebrows, "I can't cure you anymore!"Taking advantage of Feng Ke's inattention, he ran over to Jiang Jie to get the turtle with a shrinking head, but Feng Ke was worthy of being on the school basketball team, so he quickly dodged in the opposite direction. Zhiyuan and Feng Ke ran five full laps around Jiang Jie.

When Jiang Jie was about to be vomited by the two monkey-bombers, Meng Annan, who had been watching from the sidelines, suddenly stretched out his long arms at a certain point in the circle, grabbed Feng Ke and threw him to Lu Zhiyuan.

In the end, Feng Ke still fell into the hands of Lu Zhiyuan. The coquettish hairstyle he had spent so much time in the morning has now become the same style as a chicken coop. He looked heartbroken at Boss Meng who had betrayed him many times, his lips trembling: "Old, big! How do you treat them differently?"

Boss Meng put his hands in his pockets, and his face was calm and breezy. He said leisurely, "I'm sorry, I'll take care of you."

Lu Zhiyuan slapped Meng Annan on the back in surprise after hearing Meng Annan's answer, can we keep a low profile!

Fortunately, Feng Ke's brain is not that smart, he thought it was the continuation of the shit he yelled at Lu Zhiyuan, he waved his hands sadly, and said to Meng Annan, "Brother, you are too involved in the drama."

While they were going crazy, the person on the rostrum took the microphone and signaled everyone to quickly arrange their positions according to the class, and then asked the parents to sit and the students to stand.

Lu Zhiyuan and the three of them didn't have their parents, so they sat at the back of the line consciously. The other students were standing or squatting, but the three of them stood alone, sitting quietly, accepting the envy from all directions without being surprised. Jealousy and hate.

"Hey." Lu Zhiyuan pointed to Feng Ke, "Why are you sitting, you have to stand."

Feng Ke frowned suspiciously, "Why do I have to stand?"

Lu Zhiyuan put his hands on Meng Annan, raised his eyebrows, pointed to himself and Meng Annan and said, "Aren't your parents here?"

"Damn!" Feng Ke nodded Lu Zhiyuan with his hand, "You will feel bad if you don't bully me for a day, right?"

During the speech, a passionate speech that made people cry suddenly began on the host stage.

"Students! Look at the parents around you, look at the white hair on their temples, they work day and night for you, they are reluctant to eat, they are reluctant to wear, it is all for you, dear students , should you say thank you to your parents, I love you!"

"Hiss~" Lu Zhiyuan rubbed his chin and frowned after thinking for a while and suddenly said, "Why does that sound familiar to me?"

Feng Ke rolled his eyes, and said speechlessly: "From junior high school to now, I can fucking read aloud and recite!"

Hearing the occasional sobbing sounds from around, Lu Zhiyuan dragged Meng Annan over, rubbed his temple hair and said, "Look at your father's gray hair, and listen to other people's heartbroken crying. Look at you again, you look like an unfilial son, why don't you hurry up and howl twice!"

It was rare for Meng Annan not to be a quiet audience today. He grabbed Lu Zhiyuan's face and said, "Look at the wrinkles, cry."

Feng Ke couldn't help but look at the sun in the sky, thinking whether he should borrow the umbrella from Su Xiaotong's hand. He looked at these two people, maybe their brains were sunburned.

He was terribly frightened by the two people next to him, and quickly grabbed Jiang Jie who was passing by them after going to the toilet, "Hurry up and stay with me, these two people are crazy!"

The four of them got together and were really bored, so they borrowed a pen and paper from a classmate next to them and played backgammon.

At this time, the speech on the host stage was still passionate, and the faces of the students in the audience were flushed, some were moved by the speech and cried, some were sunburned, and some were angry. for example...

"Feng Ke! It's just playing backgammon, what a fart you are!" Lu Zhiyuan turned the page angrily, automatically ignoring the tragic scenes on the previous pages.

"I've won all seven rounds, so I'm not allowed to groan for a while?" Feng Ke shook his legs with a look of air.

Lu Zhiyuan handed the pen to Meng Annan, and got up, "I must be suffocated by pissing! Meng Annan, play with me first, and wait for me to come back! Feng Ke will lose all his pants by then."

As soon as Lu Zhiyuan turned into the toilet, he bumped into a person.

"Fuck! You don't have fucking eyes!" Jiang Rui staggered back and cursed.

Lu Zhiyuan was also knocked down against the wall, he frowned, looked up and saw that it was Jiang Rui, he ignored Jiang Rui's cursing, and walked around him to go to the toilet.

But Jiang Rui saw that the person he bumped into was Lu Zhiyuan and then saw that Meng Annan was not with him, so he let him go without any intention.He stretched out his hand to block Lu Zhiyuan's way, with a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes circled Lu Zhiyuan maliciously.

"What's the hurry? Let's chat a few words?"

"There's nothing to talk about, get out of the way." Lu Zhiyuan slapped Jiang Rui's hand away.

Jiang Rui was like a lump of chewing gum accidentally stuck to the sole of a shoe, and he couldn't even shake it off, it was so disgusting.

"No, what can you do?"

Lu Zhiyuan thought that this toilet was impossible to use, he was too lazy to waste time here with Jiang Rui, so he turned around and was about to go out, when he turned around, there was a sound of "Zi La" from the empty toilet.

"Fuck!" Lu Zhiyuan cried out in pain and grabbed his arm.

The moment Lu Zhiyuan turned around, Jiang Rui crushed all the hot red smoke in his mouth onto Lu Zhiyuan's arm.

With a "bang", Lu Zhiyuan pressed Jiang Rui against the wall and punched him hard, "Are you fucking sick!"

Jiang Rui spat on the side of his head, turned his head to look at Lu Zhiyuan and said, "If you have the ability, tell Meng Annan that he will definitely beat me to death according to his temperament, but he won't even think about staying in school anymore. .”

He patted Lu Zhiyuan on the shoulder, like a disgusting mangy dog, "Go."

"Fuck me!" Angrily, Lu Zhiyuan raised his leg and hit Jiang Rui's stomach several times, until Jiang Rui fell to his knees on the ground before he stopped. He didn't even look at it after the beating Jiang Rui went straight out with one glance.

He went to the infirmary and asked the doctor to treat the scalded wound and put on a bandage.

Lu Zhiyuan hesitated at the entrance of the playground and dared not go in. He hadn't figured out how to explain the origin of the wound to Meng Annan. If he knew it was scalded by Jiang Rui, he would follow his beating posture. Maybe something really happened.

"Damn it!" Lu Zhiyuan brushed his hair, extremely irritable.

Lu Zhiyuan thought for a while and finally came up with a not-so-good solution. Judging from Meng Annan's sensitive temperament, he could tell that the circle-like wound on his arm was burnt by smoke. Now he just needs to let the wound look As long as it doesn't look as hot as cigarettes, it's easier for him to make up nonsense.

He found a corner, pressed his arm against the rough wall and rubbed it back and forth fiercely, and now he couldn't tell that it was burnt by the smoke, "Damn it! Fucked!" Lu Zhiyuan was in pain Sweating profusely, thinking of Jiang Rui as the culprit hundreds of times in his heart.

Lu Zhiyuan went to the infirmary again, the doctor couldn't sit still anymore, he asked while administering medicine to Lu Zhiyuan: "What's the matter with you? You came here just now, and now you have a new injury? "

"I was hit by someone and rubbed against the wall." Lu Zhiyuan temporarily tested the nonsense he had made up in his mind with the doctor.

Not very effective, however.

The doctor not only didn't believe it, but also suspected that it was caused by his own self-harm. "Let me tell you, exercise more when you are under pressure from studying. Don't do this kind of thing that hurts yourself. If you do this again, I will report it to the school!"

Lu Zhiyuan agreed in embarrassment, and left the infirmary in despair.

As soon as he returned to the playground, Feng Ke stopped him, "Are you constipated? Why have you been here for so long?"

Lu Zhiyuan waved his hand, "I went to the supermarket, where is Meng Annan?" He only saw Feng Ke when he came.

"He went looking for you." Feng Ke said.

Lu Zhiyuan was about to call Meng Annan when he saw him coming down from the entrance of the playground.

"What's wrong with your hand?" As soon as he approached, he noticed the band-aid on Lu Zhiyuan's hand.

"Just now when I went to the toilet, I was squeezed into the wall and wiped it." Lu Zhiyuan had already prepared the draft.

Meng Annan carefully removed a corner of the Band-Aid and saw the horrific wound underneath, his brows were pulled together like a knotted wool, "Why is it so serious?"

"There are so many people, it's too crowded." Lu Zhiyuan laughed.

Meng Annan listened to Lu Zhiyuan's answer and did not speak, but slowly put the bandage on, and did not ask him to lift the stool when he returned to the classroom.

"Why don't you just wipe it off? You can't even lift the stool?" Feng Ke also saw the bandage on Lu Zhiyuan's hand, and when he went upstairs, he helped protect his wound from being rubbed aside, but couldn't help it Can't stop teasing him, "Squeamish!"

"I'm just going to do a little public lift that you hold in your hands today, what's wrong? It's not allowed!" He injured his right hand, and he habitually tried to touch Feng Ke's shoulder.Meng Annan and Feng Ke held down his hand at the same time to prevent him from moving.

"Can you be quiet?" Feng Ke glanced at his hand.

Meng Annan was walking on the other side of Lu Zhiyuan, but he was strangely silent at the moment. He glanced at Lu Zhiyuan's hand and didn't know what he was thinking.

When school was over, Lu Zhiyuan found out that Meng Annan felt a little strange after he came back from the playground. He was worried that Meng Annan had seen the clue but he was not sure. Maybe it was a guilty conscience. He desperately wanted to convince Meng Annan that his hand was Accidentally, so he chattered about how he was squeezed and how he was injured.

"You lied." Lu Zhiyuan's voice was suddenly interrupted by Meng Annan's sudden words.

"What?" Lu Zhiyuan turned his head to look at Meng Annan.

"You're lying." He added, "The whole school is meeting in the playground. There's no way there are so many people in the toilet."

Lu Zhiyuan rubbed the strap of his schoolbag uneasily, and argued, "How do you know if you haven't been there before?"

Meng Annan ignored his forceful sophistry and continued, "You do have scratches on your hands, but it's not just scratches."

He looked at Lu Zhiyuan's hanging right hand and said, "Do you know what I liked to do the most when I hit people?"

Meng Annan raised his head and looked into Lu Zhiyuan's eyes and said, "I like to burn people with cigarettes the most. The red-hot ash is pressed on the human skin and rolled around. After a while, the skin will be scalded, and it will burn again." Red and swollen and bloody."

He pointed to Zhiluyuan's arm with a bandage on it, "Just like yours here."

Lu Zhiyuan didn't speak, and he didn't know what to say, he avoided Meng Annan's direct eyes.

But Meng Annan did not intend to let this matter go.

"Who burned it?" His tone did not fluctuate at all, but his voice was piercingly cold.

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