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Chapter Two Do You Like Me
The man's tone was indifferent and indifferent, looking down at the ground, he felt the strength on his sleeve gradually disappear after saying these words, he pursed his lips and walked away.
Zhou Ke called a few good friends to follow quickly, and then winked at Gu Zhu, asking him to come along.
Gu Zhu nodded, smiled gratefully, tidied up the stationery on the table and trotted to follow.
Zhai Lin strode forward, but his ears kept paying attention to the movement behind him, and when he heard the brisk footsteps, he slightly hooked his lower lip.
Young boys always have big appetites, they chose a spicy pot, Zhou Ke and Zhao Liu went to choose the dishes, remember to ask Gu Zhu if he eats spicy food.
Gu Zhu followed Zhai Lin and sat on the stool, squinting his eyes and returning: "Eat."
Zhai Lin raised his eyebrows when he heard that, and he suddenly said, "Don't you like spicy food?"
Gu Zhu took out a tissue from his pocket He wiped the porcelain cup, filled it with water and moved it in front of the boy. He looked at the grain on the wooden table, pursed his lower lip and said, "I didn't eat it at first, but then... I missed you."
Zhai Lin is very good at eating Spicy, it can be said that there is no one who doesn't like spicy food, but Gu Zhu can't eat spicy food, a little bit of spicy food can make her eyes red, now when she first heard Gu Zhu say that she can eat spicy food, Zhai Lin Curious.
The young man's words were so gentle that Zhai Lin's ears turned red. He snorted coldly and kept silent while touching the porcelain cup.
Soon, several people came back from choosing dishes, Zhou Ke sat beside Zhai Lin, and said with a cheerful smile: "I know Brother Lin likes spicy food, so we specially asked the boss to make it more spicy!"
Gu Zhu's hands trembled when he heard this.
The other two boys were also thick-skinned. They introduced themselves to Gu Zhu, and Gu Zhu realized that the book did say that the villain Zhai Lin had three cat and dog friends, and none of them were good friends.
"Gu Zhu, my name is Zhao Qian, the sixth in my family, you can also call me Zhao Liu."
Gu Zhu nodded and smiled back: "Hi, I'm Gu Zhu."
Zhao Qian was fat and looked kind, but the light in his eyes didn't mean that.
The other one was as handsome as Zhai Lin, with a pair of peach blossom eyes and a shallow smile, with his hand on his chin, he said, "Tao Ye."
Gu Zhu also nodded to him.
While talking, the incense pot came up, a super big pot with shrimp, meat and vegetables in it, it was quite rich, it was the red chili oil and chili that made Gu Zhu drool.
If I had known that they would add more spice, I would not have been brave... I wanted to cry but no tears... I
can only bite the bullet and eat what I said.
A glass of water was put over silently, and the warm cup wall touched the back of the hand, causing a shudder, Gu Zhu raised her eyes, carefully glanced at the boy who was talking to her friend, squinted her eyes and smiled.
"Gu Zhu, why are you in a daze, eat quickly."
Zhao Qian touched Gu Zhu's wrist, and said eagerly: "If you don't eat any more, these animals will finish it off!"
After speaking, he quickly snatched it from the vegetable bowl. I picked up a prawn, and I worked hard.
The others were also scrambling for food happily. No one noticed the small movements between the two, and no one saw the teacup that Zhai Lin pushed over in silence.
Gu Zhu squinted her eyes, her beautiful big eyes were curved, and her small pear dimples were looming, very cute.
He picked up his favorite strip of beef, put it near his mouth and blew it a few times before putting it tentatively into his mouth.
The boss was willing to put the heat on, but he just touched the tip of his tongue lightly. Gu Zhu's ears were reddened by the strong and irritating spicy feeling.
Spicy but delicious!
The "Sihasha" here stuck out his tongue, and Gu Zhu was very happy to indulge in the delicious food. He picked up a shrimp from the bowl, and after peeling it, he put it into Zhai Lin's bowl very naturally.
This action not only shocked him, but the other three who were enjoying themselves also looked at the flushed boy in shock.
The atmosphere was a little stagnant for a while, and the three of them watched a school bully's face change from indifferent to frowning, Zhou Ke trembled, and tried to break the stiff atmosphere with a dry smile.
Shaking his hands, he stretched the chopsticks into Zhai Lin's bowl.
"Brother Lin, he doesn't like to eat what others give him... I, I don't mind..."
Zhai Lin squinted at him.
Zhou Ke slapped his chopsticks on the table and wailed in his heart: Why did brother Lin look so scary? What did he do wrong...
Under the eyes of everyone, Gu Zhu couldn't hide his embarrassment. He and Zhai Lin had only been separated for three years. Habits begin to revive when meeting boys.
Zhai Lin likes to eat shrimps, but he doesn't like peeling shrimp shells. Therefore, in order for bamboo horses to eat delicious shrimps smoothly, Gu Zhu, a good friend, practiced the skills of peeling shrimps and feeding them.
But now...
Gu Zhu hangs her head and bites her lip. He's overstepped the norm, and the boy doesn't seem to want to be friends with him anymore.
"I'm sorry..."
The boy's eyes were wet and red, as if he was about to cry, he reached out to pick up the shrimp in Zhai Lin's bowl, trying to destroy the evidence.
A pair of chopsticks picked up the shrimp when he was about to touch it, and then, the light pink shrimp disappeared into the light-colored thin lips.
The boy lowered his eyelids, as if he didn't know what amazing thing he had done. He swallowed the shrimp meat in his mouth, raised his head and glanced at the three friends who were trapped: "What are you looking at, eat yours." Zhou Ke
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d Zhao Qian
squinted at Tao Ye: ... Is the sun coming out from the west? Brother Lin doesn't have a cleanliness anymore? !
Zhou Ke, who was not afraid of death, stretched out a piece of bacon towards Di Lin, saying, "Brother Lin, if you eat Gu Zhu's shrimp, you will also eat my bacon..." Then,
Di Lin kicked him on the calf, Looking at Zhou Ke's hand with cold eyes, he signaled with his eyes: You don't want the claw anymore?
Zhou Ke calmly breathed a sigh of relief, Brother Lin is still Brother Lin, without a ghost on his body.
Tao Ye sneered and snatched the meatball from Zhou Ke's chopsticks, and bit off it like a demonstration, in exchange for Zhou Ke's wail.
This meal was clean and full, everyone seemed to have forgotten the embarrassing incident that happened on the way, and the two brothers returned to campus well.
This is Twelfth Middle School, which school can still let students go out to eat in the third year of high school, and they are all locked in school for review.
It was already seven o'clock when I returned to the classroom, Gu Zhu, a good student who never skipped class or was late, her eyes were red with shame, and she didn't dare to look at Huang Gao's regretful eyes.
"Come out!"
Huang Gao stood at the door with a beer belly, beckoning Zhai Lin and the others to follow him, Gu Zhu thought for a while, then followed with her head down, and then was stopped.
"Gu Zhu, go back to self-study first, don't be late in the future."
Gu Zhu nodded. Does the halo of being a good student apply to any school?
However, Gu Zhu didn't want to be out of group, so he took the initiative to admit his mistake: "Teacher, we went out together, I can't exempt myself from the responsibility." After hearing this,
Huang Gao's eyes showed satisfaction. Good boy.
Now that Gu Zhu had said so, Huang Gao nodded, and said sullenly, "Then you come too."
In the office, besides Huang Gao, the head teacher of the second class, there are other teachers. These five people went to the office to stop. Immediately it was crowded.
As the shortest one among them, Gu Zhu received the attention of all the teachers.
"Come on, tell me how many times you are late!"
Huang Gao sat down on his seat, unscrewed the lid of the thermos cup and took a sip of tea.
Zhou Ke pouted: "There are too many to count."
When Huang Gao heard this, he glared at him angrily, and then said with a bit of heartbreak: "It's fine if you are late and don't follow the discipline, how can you bring down your new classmates."
Zhou Ke touched his nose, looked at Gu Ramie, I can't help but feel a little guilty.
He straightened his neck: "It was Gu Zhu who wanted to go with us and we didn't spoil him!"
Huang Gao: "How dare you talk back?!"
Seeing that the head teacher was about to get angry, Gu Zhu hurriedly tugged Zhou Ke's sleeve, He took the initiative to step forward and admit his mistake: "Teacher Huang is none of Zhou Ke's business. I want to go to dinner with them. We won't do it again next time." The young man straightened his back, like an old hen guarding its
cubs , Protecting a few boys who are taller and stronger than him.
"That's what you said."
Huang Gao held the thermos cup and blew.
Gu Zhu nodded.
Huang Gao squinted at him, and then smiled: "Okay, okay, I still don't know the temperament of these bastards, you can write a self-criticism and hand it in after you go back, you are not allowed to write it for you!" The last four
words He emphasized his tone, and Gu Zhu was taken aback for a moment. He didn't expect that he just said a few words. Being late in No. 2 Middle School would be criticized by the whole class, and even the parents would be called if it was serious. The group of five, who had been taken lightly by Gao, walked out of the office and returned to the classroom. The sports committee member, who was guarding the door and stretched his head to look out, said with a mournful face, "Zhou Ke, did Lao Huang ask you to write a self-criticism too?" Zhou Ke For a moment, look at him: "Do you also want to write?" The sports committee said with a mournful face: "Who would have thought that Lao Huang, who does not come once in a hundred years, would step on the spot and guard the door of the classroom to arrest people today? We are all asked to write a self-criticism, huh Hey..." Zhou Ke pushed him away, with a disgusted face: "Don't rub your nose on me, it's so dirty." Back on the seat, Gu Zhu took out a blank paper and neatly wrote three large characters on the top: Review book.
Then he turned his head, and was about to ask the boy how many words to write, but he watched a certain school bully take out his mobile phone to open the game, put on his earphones, and had no inclination to start writing at all.
Gu Zhu pursed her lips, pinched the pen and approached it, and said in a voice that could be heard by boys: "A Lin! Write a review!" The
game character on the mobile phone stopped for a while, and then continued to walk in the canyon, turning a deaf ear to the boy's words.
Gu Zhu was angry, but he had nothing to do with the boy, after all Zhai Lin didn't want to have any contact with him now.
The sulking boy didn't know how vivid his bulging cheeks were in the boy's eyes.
Gu Zhu has never written a review, but it doesn't mean he can't write. After spending ten minutes writing an article, Gu Zhu didn't stop writing. He pursed his lips and imitated another person's handwriting to write another review, and then handed it to When he came to the boy, he said in a firm voice, "Here, I wrote it for you."
Regardless of whether the boy accepted it or not, Gu Zhu took out the exercise book and wrote the questions after giving it.
The monthly exam is coming up next week, so we can't relax.
Gu Zhu is a day student and doesn't live on campus. The driver at home has been waiting at the school gate for a long time. When he saw the boy coming out with his schoolbag on his back, he quickly got out of the car and opened the door.
The driver has worked in the Gu family for a few years, and it can be regarded as watching Gu Zhu grow up. He glanced at the young boy in the rearview mirror, and then said in a flat tone: "Mr. Gu is back." Gu Zhu
moved Eyelashes, a low response.
Looking at the depressed teenager, the driver calmly slowed down the speed of the car to make the car drive more smoothly.
Gu Zhu walked into the house with her schoolbag on her back, and all she saw was that Gu's father and mother were sitting on the sofa doing their own things, without any communication at all.
It was the nanny at home who saw Gu Zhu first, wiped her hands on the apron, took the schoolbag from Gu Zhu, and whispered: "Master, sir and wife are not in a good mood." Gu Zhu pursed her lips: "There is another
quarrel Yet?"
The nanny nodded, but it was the master's business after all, she didn't want to say much, she just helped Gu Zhu put away her schoolbag, and went to do her own business.
Gu Zhu looked at the two people in the living room, lowered her head and walked upstairs.
"Stop!"
Gu Zhu's ears twitched, and she turned to look at the middle-aged man who was speaking.
Even though Gu Dongting is in his forties, he still looks very elegant. He is wearing a neat suit and tie, holding a newspaper in his hand, and he is putting down the newspaper and snorting coldly at Gu Zhu: "I can't even bark anymore. Is it? All these years of reading have gone into the dog's stomach?"
Gu Zhu's mouth was tightly pursed, his lips turned white, he lowered his head and said nothing.
This cowardly behavior like a dead duck angered Gu Dongting, he looked the boy up and down, and sneered: "It's really not like my son of Gu Dongting."
Gu Zhu's drooping hands were tightly pinched.
"Gu Dongting, have you said enough!" The gentle woman dropped the magazine in her hand with a "snap", stepped forward and hugged the aggrieved boy who dared not speak in her arms and covered his ears, then glanced sharply at the boy with an ugly face. On the man's body, his red lips were slightly parted, and he uttered mocking words, "Your son? Gu Dongting, you are shameless, he is my son, not yours! Your precious son is with his vixen mother!" "
Song Yuan! Don't speak so harshly!"
Song Yuan sneered, lightly patted Gu Zhu's head as a comfort, and then pointed at the door: "This is my house, you get out!" "Song Yuan! I
am Your husband! Are you going to drive your husband out of the house!"
Gu Dongting was so angry that the veins on his forehead were throbbing, but he couldn't refute Song Yuan's words. After all, he did the wrong thing, but there was nothing he could do. In that case, What man can resist not making mistakes.
He just made a mistake that men all over the world would make, how could he become an unforgivable crime when he came to Song Yuan.
If it wasn't...if he didn't need Song Yuan, he would have divorced this domineering woman a long time ago!
Song Yuan looked at him coldly, seeing that he still didn't know what was wrong, and felt even more annoyed.
"Sister-in-law Rong! Have someone kick him out! It makes me upset."
Song Yuan no longer followed Gu Dongting, who was jumping up and down, and protected Gu Zhu to go upstairs.
Mrs. Rong responded, called the security guard, walked up to Gu Dongting, bent down and said, "Sir, please."
Gu Dongting looked at him viciously, and then at the strong security guard who had already walked to the door. Angrily scolded: "This is my home too! Why did you let me go!"
Song Yuan poked his head out, and Shi Shiran said: "Because the house book says my mother's name, beat this shameless bastard out for my mother! "
Gu Dongting: How angry! "
But there is no way, who would let someone be the owner of this house? Gu Dongting kicked on the threshold and walked away resentfully.
Gu Zhu followed Song Yuan's strength into the room, and sat down in front of the small desk. He pursed his lips, stretched out his hand and tugged on Song Yuan's sleeve, and called softly: "Mom." Song Yuan touched his son's tender face and sighed
. Tone: "Zizhu, are you scared?"
Gu Zhu shook his head, he opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he remained silent.
Song Yuan didn't notice anything strange about him, and only asked softly, "How is the new school? Is there anything you don't like? How are the students?" Gu Zhu buried her head
on Song Yuan's shoulder, and replied softly: " The school is very good, everyone adapts to it, and the classmates are also very good."
"That's good."
Song Yuan patted the young man's thin back, thinking, he has been fed a lot, why can't he gain weight. She thought of something again, and held her breath,
she said, "Zizhu, what do you think if mom says to be separated from daddy?"
Some whispered in disbelief: "Separate?"
"Yes, separate."
Song Yuan touched the young man's forehead, let him go and straightened his back, which meant to talk.
Gu Zhu is not young anymore, he knows that the situation in his family is not right, in the first fifteen years, he lived happily, with parents who love him, and a bamboo horse to play with, but at the age of fifteen, a woman Suddenly she came to the door and said that it was Gu Dongting's woman who gave birth to his child.
This farce revealed the cold truth.
In his memory, the gentle and refined father was a scumbag who cheated on his mistress, and his mother could not forgive the father who made mistakes again and again, so the husband and wife separated.
He moved, and also changed schools. Things developed so quickly that he couldn't contact Zhai Lin at all, and it also made him unable to face Zhai Lin.
In fact, he is a little jealous, because Zhai Lin has consistent parents, and the beautiful family is in stark contrast to his broken family.
Gu Zhu began to feel inferior and unilaterally cut off contact with Zhai Lin. It can't be blamed that Zhai Lin has a bad attitude towards him now.
Now, Song Yuan is willing to express this idea himself. Gu Zhu is very happy. He has seen the changes of Gu Dongting with his own eyes. All the elegance, gentleness and love are fake, they are staged, and his favorite is still that woman and her child.
And himself and his mother are just tools for him to climb up.
Gu Zhu took the initiative to reach out her hand, took the trembling hand of the woman, and said with a smile: "Mom, have you decided?" Song Yuan
was a little surprised, and she said softly, "You don't object?"
Beside him, with his head resting on Song Yuan's shoulder, his thin body exuded warmth, which calmed Song Yuan's restless heart.
The young man acted coquettishly, as soft as toffee, what he said
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