send me home with your dopamine

Chapter 230
Looking at Fang Xiaoling's swaying back, Zhang Junming still couldn't help recalling: Fang Xiaoling was lying unconscious on the sofa in the private room, Qian Zeyu put his hand on top of her body, and jokingly said, "Can you do it?" Old iron?

If you can't, can I come?
I'll give you five seconds to think about it?
five--

Four--"

Zhang Junming clenched his fists tightly, he wanted to slap Qian Zeyu's cheap face, and break up the relationship from now on.

However, he thought of his old mother who was already blind at home. With this punch, the family would be gone.

"Three?" Qian Zeyu's palm dropped a little, and it was about to touch Fang Xiaoling's body.

"Take me home!" Zhang Junming yelled, his shirt was soaked in cold sweat, and he said tremblingly, "It's brother, take me home and take her with me."

"Huh?" The corner of Qian Zeyu's mouth curled up, "What's wrong? Afraid of people watching? Isn't there someone in your house?"

"I live in a room by myself. You know my mother's eyes." Zhang Junming forced himself to smile, "I'm not used to being outside. People are already like this. Are you still afraid that I won't be able to do it?"

"It's ok, brother, there is progress!" Qian Zeyu straightened up and patted him on the shoulder.

Zhang Junming hugged Fang Xiaoling up, with a stiff smile still on his face, "Hurry up, I can't wait."

In this way, in the dark night, a red car parked on the side of the road in the suburbs.

Qian Zeyu opened the car window, and the scent of rape blossoms floated in. "I remember my dad said that your family seemed to have a few acres of rapeseed land, right? It seems not far from your house?"

"No one has planted it. It has been deserted for several years. Now it seems that some family members have planted it." Zhang Junming dragged Fang Xiaoling out of the car door with great effort and carried her on his back.

"Are you stupid? That land was planted by others if they wanted to? Even if you don't plant it, you can collect rent?" Qian Zeyu opened the car door and came out, lit a cigarette, and said with gestures, "That's it It’s not money to just plant anything on a piece of land? You deserve to be poor for the rest of your life.”

"Forget it, my dad fought to the death with others, I don't want my mom to think about those things again." Zhang Junming carried Fang Xiaoling on his back, and walked step by step into the rapeseed field, gradually moving away from the diffuse light of the car lights, "Some people may be destined to live in darkness."

"What did you say?" Qian Zeyu yelled, but there was no response from the rapeseed field. He threw the cigarette butt on the ground, returned to the car, and shook his head, "This kid, it seems that I can't bear it anymore."

Near noon the next day, it was still the field of rapeseed flowers. Qian Zeyu, who was Fang Xiaoling's mouth shut, walked in front of Zhang Junming step by step.

Finally reached the side of the road, Fang Xiaoling looked left and right, but there was no vehicle at the end of her line of sight.

"Oh my god!" Fang Xiaoling squatted on the curb and said desperately, "This scene reminds me of a movie, have you seen "The Rest of a Deserted Island"?"

"I...I haven't seen many movies." Zhang Junming squatted beside her, pulled a handful of grass from the side of the road, and cleaned her muddy and filthy leather shoes, "I'm sorry, Xiaoling."

"Oh, don't wipe it." Fang Xiaoling took off the leather shoes and threw them into the rapeseed field. "It's easy to talk about on the highway. When I go back to the city, let my mother buy me another pair."

"Xiaoling." Zhang Junming summoned up his courage and said, "Can you stop dealing with Qian Zeyu in the future?"

Hearing this, Fang Xiaoling was stunned for a while, then shook her head as if feeling very emotional, and said, "This is what you guys call brotherhood? Aren't you a child?"

"It's almost gone. My family actually still has a few acres of land. I plan to drop out of school to farm, and there will be no need to communicate in the future."

"It's your fault that you dropped out of school! What does it have to do with Qian Zeyu? You know that your good brother likes me, but you want me to stop dealing with him. What's the intention?" Fang Xiaoling didn't listen to his explanation, and blatantly said Said, "Zhang Junming, we're all in high school, and we're not kids, so we have to be explicit about everything?

I know you like me, so you have tried your best to get involved between Qian Zeyu and me.

You follow her on a date, don't you feel like a light bulb last night?

Let me tell you the truth today, it is impossible for you to be with me!

do you understand? "

Zhang Junming felt his heart ache like being stabbed by a knife. He wanted to ask Fang Xiaoling, if someone like you, as she said, was not qualified to like someone?

But finally swallowed the words stuck in his throat, and just nodded silently.

"Just understand." Fang Xiaoling took out her phone with a black screen, "I'm so annoyed, I shouldn't buy this brand of phone. It always runs out of battery at critical moments, and there was news about it exploding a few days ago."

"Anyone hurt?"

"It's not important!" Fang Xiaoling stood up, frowning and looking at it, "Isn't it? This is the main road leading to the city? Why are there no cars?"

Following Fang Xiaoling's line of sight for 1000 meters, there were consecutive rear-end collisions on the highway. A car was twisted and twisted in the middle of the road, and the car behind kept honking.

Wu Na floated in the midair of those vehicles, quietly looking down.

After another half an hour, the towing convoy arrived. Wuta sighed lightly, shook his head, and said to himself, "I've tried my best to delay the time. What a disappointing candidate..."

"Here we come! A car is coming!" Fang Xiaoling was joyful, jumping up and down and beckoning. Several cars passed by without stopping, but finally one car stopped in front of her.

Fang Xiaoling asked in surprise: "Master, can you give me a ride? Shall I go to the city?"

"Ah..." Yu Ren yawned. He had a drink with his friends at the bar in Tengjia Town last night, and encountered a traffic jam on the road and waited for a long time. To avoid falling asleep again, "Come on, kid, just drop by."

"Brother, you are not very old, are you?" Fang Xiaoling smiled and got on the co-pilot, "Thank you."

It wasn't until the car drove a certain distance that Fang Xiaoling suddenly remembered Zhang Junming. She looked in the rearview mirror, and Zhang Junming was still standing by the side of the road, looking at her motionless.

"Is that your friend?" Yu Ren half opened the car window on his side, this girl didn't know what was going on, she didn't wear any shoes, and still smelled like stinky feet.

"No." Fang Xiaoling felt ashamed to mention him, and turned her head to look out the car window, "I don't know him."

"Suwell Manor?" Yu Ren looked at her in surprise.

"What?" Fang Xiaoling was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "My family lives in Qinghua Apartment on Pinshan Street, and there is a bungalow 50 meters south."

"I'm asking about the red wine you drank." Yu Ren still caught the residual aroma of Fang Xiaoling's body in the mixed smell, "I can only deliver it to you near Pinshan Street, and you can take a taxi back by yourself for the rest of the way. "

(End of this chapter)