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28. Chapter 28

Chapter 28

This is a rare situation when Du Jingzhi is not present. He is alone with Grandma Du and Grandma Du on the weekend, which makes Grandma Du happily talk about Du Jingzhi's dark history.

"Jing'er has been pretty since childhood, white and clean, with very big eyes. At that time, her eyes were quite dark, so she was so energetic. She opened her eyes and laughed when she was sleeping. Who would have thought that she had such a personality when she grew up? But he has been nice and delicate since childhood, like a little girl." Grandma Du grabbed a handful of dried fruits for the weekend and placed them in front of him.

"Well, the little mirror is pretty now. Everyone in the school says he is the school grass."

"Where is your turn to him? You don't know that when he was a child, he cried and shouted that he was not allowed to say that he was like a little girl and had to ask for a knife. If he cut a scar on his face, he would look manly. As a result, we gave him a fruit knife that was unblack, but he stopped cutting it. He hugged my thigh and cried, saying that we don't want him anymore."

On the weekend, I was still looking at the two photos on my phone, Du Jingzhi's pink pajamas. When I heard this, I couldn't help laughing: "Well, I heard that he was deliberately pretending to be fierce, so that others would not think he was like a girl, but as a result, he couldn't change it as he was pretending."

"One time, I forgot how old I was. I came from home with tears and cried for two hours. I bought two ice creams and told me the reason, saying that your family took you out for a tour for a week and he missed you. I said that you wanted to call the weekend when you wanted to. He was embarrassed and just cried."

I didn't know about this on the weekend, and I was quite surprised, so I asked, "There is still this? I don't know."

"I've gone for too many things. Another time I asked me if I'll get married on weekends. Will I stop playing with him? I said no, you will always be good friends, and he didn't say anything."

"So he's so crying..."

"No, he cried after saying a few words to him, and then he pestered his mother around again after a while. He has been like this since he was a child. Why, he doesn't cry in front of you?"

"Well, don't cry, you're very strong." After thinking about it carefully on the weekend, Du Jingzhi had never cried in front of him.

When Grandma Du spoke, she had already cooked a table of dishes, then wiped her hands and muttered: "This kid won't come here, right? I'll call to ask."

As he said that, he took out his cell phone and called Du Jingzhi. He found that Du Jingzhi's cell phone was turned off. After scolding him, he called the store and asked if Du Jingzhi was here.

"Jing'er heard that his little classmate came and left. He didn't go to your place?" asked the waiter in the store.

“How long have you been away?”

"It's going to take ten minutes."

"This little bastard... OK, I understand." Grandma Du hung up the phone and looked at the table of dishes, a little angry, but said, "Jing'er ran away when she heard that you came. He just came to eat. If you eat with grandma, he wouldn't have any good fortune!"

"Okay, I like to eat the dishes made by my grandma the most." I didn't care about it on weekends, so I picked up the chopsticks and directly supported it and started eating.

Du Jingzhi suddenly felt that he was homeless.

After wandering around the street, hesitated for a while between an Internet cafe and a hotel, and took the 800 yuan in his pocket and went directly to the hotel.

After entering, the bar waiter asked him: "Do you want a themed room or a regular room?"

"There are topics...what topics."

"The stickers on the wall are these themes." The waiter pointed to the introduction posted on the wall and told him.

Du Jingzhi looked up at the wall, and looked at the Forest Room, Mediterranean Room, Pastoral Room... and prison-themed Room. He was amused at the sight: "There is still a prison? Is anyone living in this thing?"

"This is the hottest theme, and young couples love to live with it."

"Fuck me?" Du Jingzhi looked like a young man who had just entered the city. He saw everything was fresh. After looking back and forth for a long time, he said directly: "Come the cheapest one!"

The front desk waiter probably saw that he was still wearing a school uniform and repeatedly confirmed his ID card information before opening a room for him. He also reminded him several times not to bring his girlfriend over.

"I said sister, you really praised me. I don't have that blessing. I also have a girlfriend. I am a rebellious kid who ran away from home. Don't worry." Du Jingzhi promised the waiter and then went to the room.

The room is quite simple, with simple milky yellow wallpaper, a double bed, two bedside tables, and the bathroom and toilet of the glass room. The bed sheets and pillowcases are all white, so they should be newly replaced.

After entering, he first put down his schoolbag and felt uncomfortable wearing sports shoes. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find disposable slippers, only two pairs of plastic slippers. He carried the shoes and brushed them in the pool with a toothbrush for a long time before he shook the water droplets and put them on.

Then he sat on the bed and was depressed for a long time, thinking that what was this? He had never been so afraid of weekends.

Du Jingzhi was afraid that he would come to him on the weekend and he was really afraid.

When he was dreaming yesterday, he dreamed of coming to see him on weekends and said to him calmly: "It's more important to study now. Don't delay your studies because of these emotional matters. Moreover, I don't like boys either."

Then Du Jingzhi was furious again in his dream, which made him completely annoyed him on the weekend, and he became stupid.

In the room, I rubbed my hair for a while before I went out to have a meal with the room card. After I came back, I lay on the bed and wrote homework for a while. After reviewing for a while, I suddenly felt itchy.

Take out the sketchbook from your schoolbag, use a water-based pen and draw a person in a scribble without making drafts.

It was still weekend, standing in front of the vine and looking at him silently. Because he was too familiar with this person and the scene was too profound, he could draw all the details and be particularly detailed.

He looked at the painting and suddenly started to cry "smack" and smashed it hard on the picture, smudged the handwriting, and then wiped it randomly, feeling that he was going to feel so uncomfortable...

After tidying up his things, he lay down on the bed and went to bed, but he couldn't sleep. Finally, he turned on the bedside lamp and started memorizing ancient Chinese. After memorizing for about thirty minutes, he fell asleep holding the book and holding it, but the lamp was not turned off.

At around three o'clock in the morning, he suddenly woke up again, went to the bathroom in his slippers, and came back to sit by the bed, feeling his head hurt.

Then, I started thinking about the weekend again.

In the past two days, he has thought more than before. He has never thought about his relationship with the weekend so seriously, nor has he been so nervous. He admits that he is quite a coward, has the courage to kiss forcibly, but has no courage to face it.

He doesn't want to be a pervert either! He also wants to live a normal life! It should be easy for a boy like him to have a girlfriend, but he just likes weekends!

I have never changed since I was a child.

Thoughts can be influenced, but dreams cannot deceive themselves. He dreamed of weekends so many nights, and he knew that this person had been carved into his soul and could not be erased.

After finally reaching school, he went to the bathroom to take a shower, finished washing up, and returned the deposit at the front desk, and then took a nearby bus to the school.

Everything is the same as before. If there is no weekend standing at the door of Class 7, it will be perfect.

Du Jingzhi paused for a moment, raised his hand and rubbed his hair, sighed, and walked over, still the face that looked very unhappy, and then said, "Let me tell me tonight, I won't hide from you anymore, I'll have a good class today."

Always avoiding is not a solution. If you have to live, you might as well solve it in one go.

Go ahead!

After looking at him on the weekend, I finally laughed and wanted to raise my hand to rub Du Jingzhi's hair. Finally, I held back: "Well, keep my word."

"Yes." After Du Jingzhi agreed, he went back to the classroom directly.

This day seemed particularly long, making Du Jingzhi so uncomfortable that he wanted to go out to fight.

When it was time to finish school, Du Jingzhi cheered himself twice before leaving school. As a result, as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw a disharmonious shadow.

Du Jingzhi wanted to bypass Cen Wei, but Cen Wei did not seem to let him go. He rode his bike and stopped Du Jingzhi, and asked him with a smile: "Do you hide from me on purpose?"

"Are you wrong?" Du Jingzhi was in a bad mood and became even more annoyed when he saw him.

"I think I'm pretty healthy."

"What are you looking for me?"

"Please treat you to dinner, do you want to leave together? I borrowed a car today."

Du Jingzhi looked at Cen Wei's car for a moment and was speechless. Is this a female car? It's a thank you for Cen Wei's tall person who can ride it.

He was a little unhappy and looked around. Sure enough, he saw many people quietly looking at them. After Du Jingzhi looked over, he avoided his gaze.

"Fuck you..." Du Jingzhi was a little too exhausted. After thinking for a long time, he finally asked again, "What are you going to do? Who is handsome compared to me, right? You are handsome, you are so handsome that I sing a hymn from the bottom of my heart."

"Let's chat, I think you seem to be very curious about me, I feel it, the same kind." Cen Wei actually smiled, looking calm, without any taboos.

Du Jingzhi was really stunned for a moment, looked at him in surprise, and then frowned slightly.

"I don't know how much you know about this circle, but I can talk to you to make you mentally prepared." Cen Wei said, signaling to Du Jingzhi: "Come on, my own car only has a beam, I know you will definitely not be able to sit."

"I don't want to sit on the back seat of the bicycle either, so you can't be more generous. Let's take a taxi?"

"How romantic the bike is, and, where did you ask me to throw it away?"

"The two big men are just very strange."

"Okay, come up, not far."

Du Jingzhi looked at Cen Wei for a while, hesitated for a long time before saying, "I will only talk for a few minutes."

"It's enough, let's go." Cen Wei rode his car and circled around Du Jingzhi.

Du Jingzhi looked at it with disgust for a while before jumping into the back seat of Cen Wei's bicycle.

Two boys with excellent looks and ride a bicycle together in this way, the picture is not only not funny, but also very harmonious, and their appearance can resolve everything.

When I walked to the school gate on the weekend, I happened to see this scene.
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