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

Chapter 5 Dreaming

Until the lacquered red iron door was opened and closed, Wei Borong was still standing at his door, holding the key in his hand without moving. Insert the key into the hole.

As expected, the light in the living room was on, and lying curled up on the sofa was a woman who was no longer young but still beautiful. She closed her eyes and breathed evenly, and fell asleep.

That was Meng Yu's mother, Meng Yeruo.

The chirping laughter from the TV was noisy and harsh. A group of people were like clowns trying their best to make jokes that weren't funny. Meng Yu didn't know what was funny.

He took the remote control to turn off the TV, patted Meng Yeruo's arm, and whispered obediently: "Mom, get up and go back to the room to sleep."

Meng Yeruo opened her eyes in a daze, saw a familiar face in front of her, and knew that her son had come back from school. She sat up, rubbed her eyes twice, and looked at Meng Yu tenderly: "The food is hot in the kitchen pot. Come on, go eat quickly, go to bed early after eating, I will go to bed first."

Meng Yu smiled, nodded obediently, watched her mother go back to the room and close the door, and then slowly stepped on her sandals and slippers and went back to the room to put her schoolbag.

In front of his mother, he will always be an obedient child who won't let her worry about him.

The fire in the kitchen was kept low, and when the lid was lifted, a gust of hot steam came out. When the white mist reduced, Meng Yu looked at the food in the pot. They were all his favorites.

In fact, he was not hungry, so he took two symbolic bites.

After washing the dishes, Meng Yu took a shower and washed the dirty white shirt in the bathroom. There was still spittle from Wei Boxuan on it. Although it was his own, it still felt extremely disgusting to think about it.

After doing this, he hurried to rinse his mouth again. That madman's madness was even scarier than him.

Although the soft touch on the lips has long since disappeared, being kissed is a fact, it is really disgusting and disgusting.

After rinsing his mouth, Meng Yu faced the mirror with a cold face and wiped his mouth fiercely with the back of his hand.

Meng Yu didn't sleep well that night. He had a dream. In the dream, Wei Borong pressed him against the wall and wanted to kiss him. In a blink of an eye, the picture changed to being in a room, and he was pressed on the bed by Wei Borong. , that madman wanted to take off his clothes with a gloomy face...

Meng Yu broke out in a cold sweat, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to check his clothes, they were intact... Huh, they were not taken off, he let out a long sigh of relief, and wiped the sticky hot sweat from his forehead.

I looked up and saw the air conditioner was turned off on the wall. I forgot to turn it on last night, no wonder I was sweating so much.

The sky was already dark, Meng Yu yawned and stretched, the dream last night made him feel bad early in the morning.

He got up and took a shower. When he came out, Meng Yeruo was already preparing breakfast. Seeing him coming out, he said softly, "Xiao Yu, it's time to eat."

After speaking, I went to the kitchen to get the dishes.

"Okay, right away." Meng Yu dried his hair in twos and went back to his room to change into his school uniform.

Meng Yeruo went to work early, and he would get up at 06:30 every day to make breakfast and then wash. Meng Yu usually wakes up at [-]:[-], and he can have a hot and delicious breakfast after washing.

But today I was awakened by that broken dream, and woke up at a quarter past six.

I hope I don't meet that lunatic when I go out.

The truth is, as soon as Meng Yu opened the door, he saw Wei Borong who had been waiting in front of his house for an unknown amount of time.

His face collapsed, "Why are you at my door?"

Wei Bo put it in his pocket leisurely, and looked at him coldly: "Wait for you."

"Oh."

Meng Yu walked forward, not intending to go with him, Wei Borong is a dangerous person.be friends?Thinking of that dream, Meng Yu made a smug face and acted like a ghost friend, that is, he agreed casually, who would rarely be friends with someone who beat and kissed him.

If one day this dangerous product goes crazy again, it might make even more terrifying actions.

Wei Borong didn't say anything, and followed behind Meng Yu with his head down.

"Meng Yu, I'm not familiar with this place."

At the bus stop, Wei Borong suddenly spoke.

Meng Yu was stunned for a moment, and looked at the boy who was about the same height as him beside him. He pursed his lips, his bangs were so thick and long that they looked like lush grass, hiding his beautiful starry eyes.

"I'm not familiar with reading maps. You have a mobile phone, right?" Meng Yu took out his mobile phone, opened one of the maps, and held it in front of him.

Wei Borong waved his hand away, looked at the passing vehicles and said in a deep voice, "I don't want to, introduce you to me."

What a troublemaker!

Meng Yu pouted, "OK, let's go to school and take bus No. 113 and No. 283. Have you got a student bus card yet?"

Wei Bo shook his head.

"Then do you have any change with you?"

"No."

"..."

The fare was paid by Meng Yu to Wei Borong, which was just over one yuan, but Meng Yu felt that the real purpose of this guy who said he wanted to be friends with him was to take advantage of it.

It's cheap, even a penny is cheap.

The two entered the school gate together, and just a few steps away, someone behind him called Meng Yu.

Meng Yu stopped, turned around and saw Jing Zewen galloping towards him.

He raised a smile, with a gentle expression like a spring breeze, like a little prince.

Jing Zewen clasped Meng Yu's shoulder breathlessly, and Meng Yu's face froze for a moment, Jing Zewen didn't notice it, but Wei Borong could see his flashing expression completely.

"Hey, the freshmen are here too, you two came together?" Seeing Wei Borong and Meng Yu together, Jing Zewen was a little surprised.

The two had a conflict yesterday because of something, but Jing Zewen is a forgetful person, he has a fierce face, but he has a carefree and forgetful personality.

Wei Borong didn't take what happened yesterday to his heart, and was about to answer when Meng Yu preempted him.

"Coincidentally, the two of us live in the same building."

Jing Zewen looked at the two in surprise: "What a coincidence, it turns out that you two are neighbors!"

Meng Yu nodded, glanced lightly at Wei Borong, and shook the hand hanging by his side at the man, he was afraid that this lunatic would say something bad.

Wei Borong seemed to have seen it but didn't, walking straight forward.

The classroom is already half full, all of them are reading books and catching up with homework, and some are hiding under the table and playing with their mobile phones.

With a piece of sliced ​​bread in his mouth and another bag in his hand, Jing Zewen went to Meng Yu's desk to ask him to borrow his homework. Meng Yu was about to hand it in, so he gave it to him.

"Thank you, please have bread."

Meng Yu waved his hand, saying that after breakfast, Jing Zewen forcefully stuffed him with a slice.

Meng Yu took small bites, eating Xiangsiwen.

Wei Borong looked at him with his arms propped up, wondering why Meng Yu wanted to look the same as before and look like the back.

The first class was the Chinese class of the head teacher. After the long class ended, the head teacher called Wei Borong's name and told him to go to the office.

The people in the class didn't know what happened. They guessed whether the freshman had a fight with Jing Zewen yesterday and the teacher knew about it. After all, there was surveillance in the classroom.

The class teacher was waiting at the door, Wei Borong didn't keep him waiting long, and followed him to the office.

After class, the classroom fell down.

Meng Yu looked at the door thoughtfully, Jing Zewen jumped up to him and knocked on the table, and said with some doubts: "Why was that Wei Borong called to the office by the old class? Could it be that what happened to me yesterday?" , Old Ban already knows? Then why didn’t you call me?”

Meng Yu withdrew his gaze, "Maybe it's something else."

Thinking of his fringed bangs, based on what he knew from the head teacher, he probably took him to the office alone to persuade him to cut his hair.

The school already stipulates that students are not allowed to have hair that covers their eyebrows and ears, but that hair is too long... It's hard to describe.