Chapter 42
Chapter 42
Meng Yu reckoned that his mother heard the sound when Wei Borong pressed her to kiss him that night, otherwise Meng Yeruo would not suddenly become abnormal, so Meng Yu didn't let Wei Borong in for several nights. The windows of the house and balcony were tightly closed, and under Wei Borong's gloomy gaze when he came over, he ruthlessly closed the curtains and refused to go out of the window.
Without Wei Borou's interference, Meng Yu spent a lot of time doing homework and brushing test papers. Meng Yu focused on brushing the test papers for a few days, and every time he did halfway through, he felt empty and deserted around him.
Meng Yeruo's foot injury has been recuperating for about half a month. During this half month, Wei Borong would occasionally come to Meng's house to cook. He asked Meng Yu for advice on the pretext that he couldn't do it, and Meng Yeruo was naturally happy with what he was studying, and asked Wei Boxuan to come to Meng Yu to do his homework.
The few days of free time he got were broken by Wei Borong in this way. Every time he heard footsteps approaching the door, Meng Yu quickly cleaned up the table to make room for it, and when he opened the door, his face immediately showed impatience.
Meng Yu blocked the door to prevent Wei Borong from entering the room, rubbed the back of his head and shouted towards the kitchen: "Mom, when Wei Borong knocks on the door in the future, don't open it for him, he always interrupts my study. Ah, it's so annoying, you go back Well, I won't let you in my house."
I have another idea in my heart.
Wei Borong looked at him deeply, pointed at the desk which was tidy and tidy and left half of the desk on purpose, "Really? Then why did you leave the desk so big?"
Meng Yu folded his arms awkwardly and turned away his face, "I like it."
Wei Borong rubbed his head in a funny way, wrapped his arms around Meng Yu and hugged him, closed the room door with his feet, kissed him lightly on the mouth, and said with a smile: "The dead duck has a hard mouth, if you say one more thing, I like to try it." Try, say once and I will kiss you once."
"What are you doing? What if my mother sees this? The last time you teased me, she became suspicious. If she finds out, we will finish playing right there!"
"Auntie is such a nice person. If she finds out that we have a strong relationship, she might agree, and it just saves us from explaining." Wei Bolong let go, put the paper on the desk and sat down.
Meng Yu's face changed slightly when he heard what he said, but he didn't answer.
Wei Borong noticed his abnormality and asked back, "What's wrong?"
Meng Yu stared at his beautiful eyes, thinking of the topic his mother mentioned a few days ago, he felt more and more uncomfortable. He suddenly felt powerless. His mother worked hard to grow up alone. If he knew that what he liked was Same sex, would she really agree?Perhaps she would prefer to find a girlfriend to marry and have children, and lead a so-called "normal life" in the eyes of the world...
"Wei Borong, what are you going to do if mom doesn't agree with us being together?" In the end, she finally asked, maybe because she was too happy during this time, forgetting that there is still reality to face.
The smile on Wei Borong's lips could be seen slipping down, and he took Meng Yu's hand, as if he could feel the sadness and anxiety of his partner through those warm palms.
"I'll stick to you until Auntie Meng agrees with us, but if you choose to separate, I will respect your choice." Serious and firm, Wei Borong has always been such a person, he likes someone alone , will spare no effort to treat each other well.
This answer made Meng Yu heave a sigh of relief, and the smog in front of him dissipated. If Wei Borong let go first, Meng Yu would respect his choice.
"Unless you let go of me first, I will never let go of you in this life, Wei Borong, don't forget that you provoked me first."
The two were in love in the room. It was raining, and Meng Yeruo, who had finished washing the dishes, stood quietly at the door of the room. There seemed to be no movement in the room. She shook her head, thinking that maybe she heard wrong that night.
No slack at any stage of high school. When he was promoted to the second year of high school, Meng Yu woke up earlier than before. He got up at 05:30 to wash and tidy up, and then called Wei Borong to wake him up.
Several times at six o'clock sharp, when Meng Yeruo just woke up, he met Meng Yu who had already packed up his bag and was about to go out. When he learned that he was going to school for a morning jog, he worried about letting him go.
Going out at six o'clock is really early, and the sky has just been lit up. Although he is worried, Meng Yeruo is very relieved of his son. Meng Yeruo didn't worry about life or study.
It is natural to be happy, but I feel that I owe the child.
At 06:30 in the morning, the students were scattered on the playground track, the clouds in the sky were gradually surging, and the sun in the east showed signs of coming out.
Along the innermost circle of the runway, a tall, thin blue and white figure was panting slightly while trotting without looking sideways while listening to English articles, opening and closing his mouth to read along silently.
"Xiao Yu! Hey, it's so early, where's Wei Borong?" Jing Zewen yawned, and Zhou Liti walked towards the playground with the clothes on the back of his neck, his school uniform bag bulging.
Meng Yu slowed down, stopped in front of Jing Zewen with a little slow breathing, and said with a slight smile, "He's over there." He pointed at the person under the opposite tree.
Jing Zewen glanced casually, thought of something, happily opened the chain of his pocket, took out two sandwiches that were crowded and deformed, and handed them to him.
"I brought it for you." He covered his mouth and yawned with tears, his heroic face softened for a moment, "I'm so sleepy, if Zhou Li hadn't pulled me hard, I wouldn't have come so early."
Zhou Li hummed lightly, but remained silent.
Meng Yu glanced back and forth between the two of them, and finally stopped on Zhou Li, and said to Jing Zewen: "Zhou Li is also for your own good, don't be careless in the second year of high school, don't you also have an ideal university you want to take? Now there are If you have the opportunity and time to work hard, you should study hard with Zhou Li and make progress every day, and you may be able to make it to the top [-] in your grade someday."
"Are you serious? The top [-] in your grade? Then I might need a few more pillows."
"It's useless to put too many cushions." The sarcastic words of the swish were inserted into the conversation between the two, and Wei Bo looked coldly at the sandwich in Meng Yu's hand, facing Meng Yu and stroking his stomach.
Meng Yu frowned and turned around, pretending not to see.
Jing Zewen rolled his eyes, sneered disdainfully, brushed Wei Borong's shoulder, and deliberately bumped him, now that they are familiar, he knew that Wei Borong would not care.
Wei Borong really didn't care, he just took Meng Yu's sandwich, unwrapped it and took a big bite.
"Childish." Meng Yu murmured in a low voice, followed Jing Zewen and the others to continue running.
"I'm just naive." Wei Borong raised his eyebrows, noncommittal, and strode to catch up with him.
At the end of the afternoon class, several people went to have dinner outside the school together with monitor Li Yu. As soon as they walked to the door, a man in elegant formal attire stepped forward and stood in front of Meng Yu. He smiled gently and said, "Student Meng, is school over yet?"
It was Li Yiqian, whom he had never met before.
The alarm rang loudly, Meng Yu frowned and did not reply, but Wei Borong who was beside him pulled him away, and said to Li Yiqian expressionlessly: "Sorry, you made a mistake, we don't know you either."
After hearing what he said, Jing Zewen and the others who didn't know what happened realized that the man who came to find Meng Yu was not his acquaintance.
Li Yiqian didn't feel unhappy, but smiled more and more like a spring breeze, "Sorry, I was rude last time. I asked classmate Meng to tell him about his mother's Ms. Meng."
Meng Yeruo?Meng Yu's heart skipped a beat, he narrowed his eyes and pursed his lips, and the hand hanging by his side gradually clenched into a fist. Does this man know his mother?Did something happen to her?
"Uncle, I'm sorry, if you have anything, you can talk here, we can wait over there, or have a meal together? Talk while eating?" Jing Zewen felt vaguely uneasy, the man looked at He has a nice face, but his tone of voice is full of weirdness.
I can't say why it's strange, it's just——like a threat.
Zhou Li and Li Yu looked at each other, and they moved closer to Meng Yu, staring at Li Yiqian warily.
The smile on the corner of Li Yiqian's mouth froze, uncle?Does he look that old?
With his face still warm, he said, "Okay, where are you going to eat? Let me treat you."
Wei Borong immediately refused, not even bothering to use euphemisms, and said bluntly: "No, thank you, please don't bother Meng Yu again."
"Sorry, if you have anything to ask my mother, I can go home and convey it to her. We don't have much rest time, and we have self-study at night, so I won't talk to you." Bypass Li Yiqian and walk to the self-service Chinese restaurant not far opposite.
Sure enough, it was not that easy to get close, suppressing the blazing in his eyes, his clammy and gloomy gaze locked on the figure that he had been thinking about for a long time, and his throat rolled slightly imperceptibly.
After entering the restaurant and choosing a seat, Wei Borong, Zhou Li, and Li Yu went to get the dishes, leaving Meng Yu and Jing Zewen sitting face to face.
Jing Zewen suddenly lay down on the table, raised his eyelids and asked him: "Who was that person just now? I think you and Wei Borong seem to know each other but don't seem to know each other?"
Meng Yu relaxed and leaned on the sofa cushions, shrugged, "Wei Borong and I don't know him, but he said he saw me in the swimming pool before, and when we met on the road some time ago, that uncle came over to talk for no reason. I didn't expect to come to school."
But how did he know that he was in the third middle school?
"I don't think he looks like a good man, and he brought out Aunt Meng? Is this a naked/naked/naked threat?"
"Who knows, don't worry, I will be careful. If he dares to do anything, I can call the police."
"Then you'd better pay more attention, don't go away with Wei Borong when you go back at night, I see that he seems to have grown a lot taller, that big man is quite ruthless in fighting, and can protect you. "
Meng Yu was noncommittal.
The three boys returned to the dining table with their trays. Wei Borong naturally sat down beside Meng Yu, and whispered in his ear: "Don't be afraid, I'm here. I'll hold you tight and protect you when I go back at night."
Meng Yu's ears turned red, and he coughed lightly, thinking that who wants your protection, you didn't know where you were playing with mud when I got into a fight.
The author has something to say: the long-lost update is here, there are probably a few more chapters left, and the short story of Meng Yu and Wei Borong is over!
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