Merry Boy

"What... what a mess, what your mother said is wrong, you know what, if you don't get married for the rest of your life, don't let anyone touch you for the rest of your life?" With his impatience, his eyes were bloodshot, and he scolded softly.

Li Xinru curled her lips helplessly, snorted softly, and said softly, "How can it be possible for me not to marry for the rest of my life, don't you want to marry me?"

Zhang Xiaowu stared at Li Xinru who turned his head to look at him, his heart trembled, and after a slight pause, he stammered, "I... When did I say... I don't want to marry you..."

Hearing Zhang Xiaowu's words, Li Xinru was overjoyed. It seemed that her guess was right. He liked her and wanted to marry her as his wife. She smiled sweetly and said softly, "Then you marry me now, we Can't you do that?"

"What... what?" Zhang Xiaowu stared at him, opened his mouth halfway, and his complexion became even more ugly. After a while, he just came to his senses, shook his head helplessly, and said to Li Xinru with a smile, "Xinru, What are you talking about, we haven't grown up yet, how can I marry you. "

"You don't want to marry me?" Hearing Zhang Xiaowu's reply, Li Xinru immediately stood up, frowned, took a quick breath of the fragrance, shook her head and said, "Little Brother Wu, you...you..."

"Xinru, are you at home!"

While the two were looking at each other, a more powerful voice came from the courtyard. Li Xinru gave Zhang Xiaowu a hard look, then turned around and walked out of the room angrily.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Zhang Xiaowu raised his brows, snorted coldly, and murmured softly, "How can you get married at such a young age? My grandfather will definitely not allow it. A man should put his career first. Although I like you, I can't give it to you." When you are happy, I can't let you suffer with me, you don't understand my thoughts at all, shit."

"Haha, I feel like you're at home, I thought you weren't here." A boy with burr hair, wearing a gray Li Ning sportswear and a pair of gray sneakers under his feet. Like Hawkeye, his figure is about the same as Zhang Xiaowu's, slightly on the thinner side.

"Tch, why are you looking for me? If you have something to say, just talk about it, don't beat around the bush." ​​Li Xinru leaned her soft body against the door handle, staring at the boy with her beautiful eyes, and said angrily.

Hearing Li Xinru's words, the boy was taken aback for a moment. The Li Xinru he knew before was completely different from the present one. She was very enthusiastic about him before. How could she have such an attitude now? Could it be that she was hit by something?

Thinking of this, the boy walked down the steps, with a hint of flattery on his face, he asked softly, "Xinru, what's wrong with you, is someone bullying you?"

"Who is this?" Before Li Xinru could reply, a thin figure came out of the hall abruptly, glanced at the boy, snorted coldly, then turned to face Li Xinru, and said softly , "I'm sorry, my heart is like mine..."

"Stop talking, I don't want to hear anything, you can go." Li Xinru hugged her protruding chest with both hands, glanced fiercely at Zhang Xiaowu, and pushed back the words he was about to say.

Zhang Xiaowu wanted to try to explain, but Li Xinru pushed him back with a gesture. In desperation, he sighed in his heart and said softly, "Okay, since you don't want to listen to my explanation, then I don't need to explain too much." said."

After saying that, Zhang Xiaowu turned around and was about to leave Li Xinru's house, but when he passed the boy, the boy stretched out his hand and grabbed his collar.

"Fuck, what are you doing!" Zhang Xiaowu turned around quickly, fixed his eyes on this person, but did not raise his hands, but turned to this person with a face full of anger, and shouted loudly.

"What are you doing? If you look like this, do you bully her?" The boy's eyes widened, his right palm tightly grasping Zhang Xiaowu's collar, and his expression was filled with evil spirit.

Just when Zhang Xiaowu was about to yell, Li Xinru walked quickly to the side of the two, then stretched out her small snow-white hand to grab the boy's wrist, wrinkled her eyebrows, and shouted angrily, "Wang Qiang, what are you doing, let go!" he!"

The name of this person is Wang Qiang. He is the same age as Zhang Xiaowu, in the same school, but not in the same class. His father passed away, and his mother brought him up alone, but the head of this village is his uncle. furious.

"I told you to let me go!" Zhang Xiaowu frowned, his hands began to slowly clenched into fists, his eyes were also filled with a trace of anger, and he seemed to be about to hit someone.

"Hehe, why, you still dare to fight against me, eh?" Wang Qiang's eyes wrinkled, his face was a bit stern, he raised his head slightly, and clenched his left hand into a fist.

At the moment when the two of them were at war, a serious and soft voice suddenly came from outside the gate, "What are you doing, let me go."

The three of them looked at each other, only to find that Li Xinru's mother had already entered the compound. An enchanting young woman just over forty, wearing a dark red professional suit, with slightly curly black hair hanging down her shoulders. Next, holding a notepad in his white left hand, he should have just returned from a meeting in town.

Li Xinru's mother served as the women's director in the village, and the man went out to work in the city. According to gossip, this person had an affair with the village chief, but no one found out with his own eyes, so no one dared to mention it directly, and Aunt Li usually He is also a serious master, and these lonely young women in the village dare not be suspicious.

Shaking the big white rabbit, Aunt Li twisted her big buttocks and came in front of the three of them. Suddenly, a pungent fragrance wafted over, making Zhang Xiaowu and Zhang Xiaowu want to hold their breath for a while. .

"What are you doing, don't let me go." Aunt Li raised the notepad in her hand and tapped on Wang Qiang's arm, her fair cheeks also showed a hint of sternness.

Seeing Li Xinru's mother, Wang Qiang didn't hesitate at all, and immediately let go of his palm, then turned to Aunt Li, smiled flatteringly, "Aunt Li, you are back."

"En." Slightly nodding her snow-white chin, Aunt Li looked at Zhang Xiaowu who curled her lips, frowned slightly, and asked softly, "Xiao Wu, tell me, what's going on?"

Just when Zhang Xiaowu was about to explain, Wang Qiang stepped forward, pointed at Zhang Xiaowu, and coldly snorted at Aunt Li, "It's him who bullied Xinru, I will teach him a lesson for Xinru."

"Let your mother be such a donkey!" Zhang Xiaowu turned to face Wang Qiang, raised his head slightly, stared at him, and at the same time clenched his fists again, and cursed loudly.