Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Ji Lin once thought that he would meet Ling Zhao again.

Nancheng is neither big nor small. The earth is a village and Nancheng is an alley.

But he never thought that he would meet Ling Zhao in Zurich, a foreign country.

——The little brother who was his desk mate in high school and whom he once protected under his wings.

Within half a month after Ji Lin arrived at the University of Zurich, many girls chased him for autographs and contact information.

He almost couldn't resist the enthusiasm of his foreign friends.

That day, he deliberately chose a road that few people walked on. When he turned a corner, he saw a couple kissing passionately in broad daylight.

Passionate kissing is fine, but what about their hands exploring each other's bodies?

“Don’t look at what is indecent, don’t look at what is indecent…” Ji Lin repeated it several times like chanting a sutra, but in his heart he was saying “it’s an eyesore”.

He turned around hastily, thinking in his mind that he should wait until they were done before going over, so as to avoid taking the old route and being chased by a group of girls again.

I was so lost in thought that I didn't notice there was someone behind me.

The man was reading a book and didn't notice that Ji Lin suddenly turned around, so the two of them bumped into each other.

Ji Lin reacted quickly. When the other party screamed, he quickly covered his mouth, fearing that he would alarm the couple who were immersed in the moment.

"Well……"

The other person was a boy who was shorter than Ji Lin and thin. He stared at Ji Lin with wide eyes, warningly.

Ji Lin made a "hush" sound, reminding him not to make any noise.

The infatuated couple over there made intermittent indescribable noises, which made Ji Lin feel hot all over and wanted to hit them. In broad daylight...

The boy whose mouth was covered by him seemed stunned for a moment.

Then his eyes avoided.

It seems that he also heard the sound.

Ji Lin lowered his voice and said in French: "I'll let you go, don't scream, I'm sorry for what happened just now."

He let go of his hand, and the boy lowered his head to fix his hair.

From Ji Lin's perspective, because the other person had bangs, half of his face could not be seen clearly. He could only see a small nose tip and a thin white neck that was faintly visible between the short hair and the collar.

And red ears.

Ji Lin was surprised. This young man was full of youthful vigor. How could he not be able to bear just a little noise?

The man lowered his head, without even looking at Ji Lin, and turned around and walked back the way he came.

Ji Lin glanced at him, but his eyes fell on a bookmark on the ground.

He quickly bent down and picked up the bookmark.

The bookmark is obviously quite old. It is not sealed with plastic, the card is yellowed, and the corners are frayed.

But when Ji Lin saw the words and pattern on the bookmark, he was stunned for a moment.

This bookmark...

When Fu Yan was in high school, there was a period of time when she liked to draw cartoon characters. She drew a Q version of him on the hem of one of his school uniforms. Later, Fu Yan started to make bookmarks by herself, drawing cartoon characters in them, and liked to sign her initials on the back of the bookmarks.

The signature on the bookmark in front of him was not FY, but he recognized it at a glance.

because……

His deskmate at the time was named Ling Zhao. Although he was a boy, he was very gentle and handsome. Fu Yan sat at the desk in front of him. The three of them had a good relationship, so Fu Yan made a bookmark for Ling Zhao as well.

Before she was about to sign, Ji Lin snatched it away, picked up the pen, and wrote six words in a very confident manner - Ji Lin is my elder brother.

At this moment, looking at those familiar six words, Ji Lin's first reaction was not why he was so immature at the time, but...

Ling Zhao.

When these two words flashed in his mind, Ji Lin seemed to be pierced by an electric current. He stood up and shouted, "Ling Zhao!"

He quickly chased after him, but he could no longer see the boy.

Ji Lin stood there, holding the bookmark in his hand, his whole body numb and a little dazed for a moment.

He looked down at the bookmark and turned to the other side.

A Q version of a cartoon face.

He is gentle and handsome, and it is difficult to tell whether he is androgynous.

Really, is it Ling Zhao?

Ji Lin recalled the first time he met Ling Zhao, which was when he was in his second year of high school and was divided into arts and science classes.

At that time, he had already decided to pursue a career in sports, but had not yet decided whether to study liberal arts or science. However, in the end he followed Fu Yan to the science class.

The classroom was noisy at that time, but because of the appearance of the two people, the originally noisy classroom suddenly became quiet.

Ji Lin was no longer surprised. These people would definitely start speculating about the relationship between him and Fu Yan.

He and Fu Yan were too lazy to clarify - even if all the men and women in the world died, they would never be together.

Because no one wants to fall in love with someone who wants to be their father.

It just so happened that he and Fu Yan both wanted to be each other's father and take advantage of each other.

At that time, he saw Ling Zhao sitting quietly in a corner, reading a book among a group of classmates who were just watching the show.

Ling Zhao is very special.

It’s not because he is good-looking. He has seen a lot of good-looking people since he was a child, such as Fu Yan, his sister, Teacher Xiao Qin who gave his sister extra lessons, and Huo Mingzheng.

These are all top-notch beauties.

He has seen it so many times that he has become immune to it.

Because Ling Zhao looks like someone who can be easily bullied, he is soft and sticky, like a little rabbit.

When Ji Lin passed by Ling Zhao, he said to Fu Yan, "There are not many seats to choose from. You can sit here. They are all girls anyway."

As soon as he finished speaking, the warm, soft and tender little thing beside him looked up and glanced at him quietly.

Ji Lin blurted out: "Look..."

Fu Yan secretly kicked him, "What nonsense are you talking about? Can't you see it's a boy?"

Just now, Ji Lin was only focused on looking at the face and didn't notice that the other person's school uniform was the same as his, a short-sleeved shirt and long pants, not Fu Yan's short-sleeved shirt and short skirt.

Ji Lin scratched the back of his head awkwardly, "Um, brother, I'm sorry."

The little thing didn't say anything, just looked away and continued reading.

Ji Lin recalled the scene of their first meeting and still felt dazed. How many years had it been since he and Ling Zhao saw each other?

Ling Zhao went abroad before finishing his senior year of high school.

Seven years.

It's time for married couples to get itchy.

……

The school has a lost and found forum.

Ji Lin took a photo of the bookmark, blurred part of the photo, uploaded it to Tieba, and left his contact information.

Waiting for Ling Zhao to come find him.

But it had been almost a week since the lost and found notice was posted, and Ling Zhao still hadn't contacted him.

He could conclude that the boy that day must be Ling Zhao.

The cowardly look of someone who was so scared that his face turned red after hearing the unbearable sound.

At first glance, it was that little thing Ling Zhao.

And he wasn't wearing a mask that day, so Ling Zhao should have recognized him.

Could it be that the heartless guy really forgot about him?

Ji Lin suddenly felt restless. He took out his cell phone and made a call, "Please help me find a student named Ling Zhao at the University of Zurich."