Don't mess with me, I'm super fierce

Chapter 13



Chapter 13

After wiping off the ice cream on the floor, Meng Yuti pulled the paper and nodded politely to Wang Yang, trotted to throw away the trash and went back to the classroom with Wei Borong.

"What did you just say to that person?" The two walked side by side, Meng Yu lowered his head and patted his unsoiled hands.

"You want to know?"

Meng Yu nodded seriously.

Wei Borong hooked his fingers at him, Meng Yu understood, and moved his ear closer, Wei Borong bent down and covered his mouth with his hands, and saw the white ear, and realized that his ear was small and cute, with very little flesh on the earlobe , the small fluff is evident in sunlight.

"I said, I'm your boyfriend, and I can knock down ten of them in a single-handed fight. If he dares to cause trouble, I'll beat him into the hospital and make him unable to get out of bed."

"What! You, you actually said that! Wei Borong, you are really crazy, you, how can you ruin my reputation, if you say that, if that person spreads the word or sues the teacher, you are ashamed and I will have more! When the time comes Even if we are both innocent, we will not be able to clean up by jumping into the Yellow River!"

Meng Yu was startled and angry, and he really couldn't agree with Wei Bo's brain circuit. This person is so simple, he dares to say anything, even if it's a joke, it's not the way to do it.

Even if he, Wei Borong, likes men, but he, Meng Yu, is a steely straight man with strong bones, how can he spread rumors with his mouth, and deliberately block others!

The expected reaction, the lips curled up in a happy arc, Meng Yu is really easy to deceive, people believe everything they say, they don't know the truth at all, and they don't know whether to call him stupid or stupid.

There is not much difference between the two.

Wei Borong's shoulders trembled when he was laughing alone, Meng Yu saw that his expression was not quite right, and suddenly recalled it.

cheated again.

Clenched fists landed on Wei Borong's back, hearing him moaning, Meng Yu finally felt bad.

"What exactly did you say just now, that person's face turned green with anger, don't smudge, hurry up and tell the truth."

Wei Borong held his throat and coughed lightly twice, the corners of his eyes were a little wet, and he laughed and cried emotionally.

Oh man.

"It's just a vulgar and vulgar swear word. You don't need to know it. Saying it will also pollute your ears."

The corridors of the Islamic teaching building are full of students. Occasionally, there are a few teachers in a hurry, all walking in the same direction. At the end of the corridor is the toilet.

The corridor we dragged was very wet, full of water marks, and there was a mark when you stepped on it.

Meng Yu walked carefully, the tiled floor was very slippery, and the safety factor was extremely low.

His state of mind at the moment can be summed up by the lyrics in Mr. Chen's "Red Rose": What you can't get is always in turmoil.

Wei Borong's ability to whet people's appetite was really great, Meng Yu had no choice but to see that he didn't want to talk, so he stopped asking more questions and focused on his feet.

There was no class on Saturday afternoon, but the math teacher forced me to add the first session in the afternoon. The news came suddenly, and the head teacher would take the call during the morning self-study.

It was supposed to meet with a couple of friends to eat, drink and watch a movie in a busy shopping mall, or to sit at home and watch TV comfortably while eating snacks. Because of the forced addition of a math class, the students in the first and second classes of senior high school could only stare blankly. Enviously looking at the senior students from other classes passing by the window one after another.

As if entering the second year of high school ahead of time, the blackness under the podium was overwhelming, and the ones who were still upright and solid were always those few who were serious and had excellent grades, including Meng Yu.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the students in Class Two, who were finally freed from the saliva-splattering hidden murder of the math teacher, couldn't wait for the teacher to leave the classroom and already packed their things on their own.

Meng Yu packed the review materials and various homework, and slowly sorted the exercise booklet and papers, checking corner by corner for no curls or wrinkles before stuffing them into the bag at ease.

At that time, Wei Borong had already packed up and was waiting on the seat, lazily propping up his arms to watch his moji.

Li Yu, who was among the three of them, was going to the library in the city center, and quickly left the classroom after greeting the two.

Jing Zewen packed his things quickly, and hurriedly went to the city center to buy things. Zhou Li knew what he was panicking and packed the books already.

"Let's go, it might be gone if you go late." Zhou Li leaned against his shoulder with his bag, a big man.

"Let's go, hurry up, don't delay any more, today is Saturday, it will definitely be full of people, if you miss it again, next time I will wait in line before they open the door!"

Jing Zewen hurried out, coincidentally, Meng Yu and Wei Borong were going out too, and they gathered at the door.

"Meng Yu, are you still going back with Wei Borong? I see you two are together every day, are you okay?" Since the "forced smoking incident" that day, Jing Zewen was always worried that Wei Borong would come back again. What to ask Meng Yu to do, in the classroom is fine, everyone is under his nose, and he has to keep a close eye on people no matter when he is in or out of class, but it is hard to say outside.

Wei Borong raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhou Li and Jing Zewen lightly, then walked to the front, leaving behind the three of them.

Meng Yu waved his hands and smiled softly: "It's okay, he is very nice and won't do anything to me."

Wei Borong is really a nice person, even though he ate the vanilla ice cream that was full of his saliva brazenly, he bought it for him at noon, and he would help out when he was in trouble.

It is not enough to say that Wei Borong has a bad personality. On the contrary, he is very careful. From the previous purchases of water and wet wipes, it can be seen that he is occasionally dull, occasionally says something that is misunderstood, and even does something out of line. intimacy.

If he really likes boys, all this is easy to understand. If not, then he may be more used to physical intimate contact with people.

After taking Meng Yu's reassurance pill, Jing Zewen was relieved.

"Are you going straight home?" He asked again.

Meng Yu glanced at the back of the man in front of him, and replied meekly: "No, Wei Borong asked me to accompany him to cut his hair."

Hearing this, Jing Zewen and Zhou Li looked at each other tacitly, the surprise in their eyes was unreserved.

"I begged you to accompany me to cut my hair before, but I didn't see you agreeing. Why did you start going in and out with him as soon as Wei Borong came? You are always alone every time." The accusing tone coupled with that ferocious face is really against harmony.

Meng Yu patted him on the shoulder enduring the goosebumps on both arms, and said with a smile: "Because Wei Borong's mother entrusted me to take care of him, their family has only come to Y city for a few days, and Wei Borong is not familiar with the place of life here. We are familiar, it just so happens that we are door-to-door neighbors and classmates, so I agreed, since I promised Auntie, I have to keep my promise, right?"

Where can I find such a kind and helpful little angel?After Meng Yu finished speaking, what he didn't know was that his image in Jing Zewen's mind had risen to several levels. Jing Zewen was moved and felt that Meng Yu was so kind.

Chatting days have already left the school gate.

Zhou Li, who kept silent all the time, asked Wei Borong, "Where are you going to get your hair cut?"

Wei Borong didn't know either, it was Meng Yu who took him to cut it.

"I don't know the details, Meng Yu is in charge of this matter."

"Meng Yu is in charge?" Zhou Li frowned and looked at Meng Yu, "Meng Yu, where are you going to take him to get his hair cut?"

There are two nearby, and Meng Yu is going to take him back to have a haircut, "The barber shop over there."

"Well, that's fine, Jing Zewen and I are going to the city center, you guys..."

"Oh, don't, it's rare to be together. First, accompany me to the city center to buy a cake. The limited edition Little Forest is delicious, but it's hard to buy, and the quantity is limited! In this way, I will line up with two more people, and the chance of buying it is very high. Bigger! Don't buy two more, so I don't have to worry about it!"

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I fell asleep yesterday... I'm so stupid, I forgot to throw it in the manuscript box, and I will make it up today!

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