Year of the year

Jin Feng and An Shuhao are idol superstars that SM Entertainment strongly supports. Jin Feng focuses on the X city market, while An Shuhao enters the T city.On the first day Han Ze worked as An Shuhao's assistant, he heard a message that was completely lost to him: "Jin Feng is going back to T City."

In the peace and tranquility, who will stir up the waves without saying a word?

Is the heavy curtain in front of you unfolding like a prologue, allowing the story to be reborn from the ashes?

Or if the curtain is over, let the nostalgia stop there, in the past, even a wisp of dust should not stain the clothes of the present?

The day Jin Feng really appeared in front of Han Ze was because Jin Feng and An Shuhao collaborated to record a new album.

In the distance, Jin Feng was surrounded by a group of people, and his long-lost voice and appearance instantly ignited Han Ze's memory.That slender figure,

The cold eyebrows and eyes, like a dragonfly touching water, rippled in Han Ze's body, neither light nor heavy.

Then passing by, Jin Feng's cold stare completely shattered his presumption that he had let go of his previous suspicions.

Five years later, Jin Feng still hated him.

How much hate?

One evening a few days later, Han Ze finally got the answer.

"Leave SM Company, leave T City, or I will destroy you in a way."

Without being an assistant, Han Ze lost all sources of income. To achieve the same level of salary as before, he had to work part-time and add a few more odd jobs.

There has been continuous heavy rain in T City in recent days, and yellow rainstorm warning letters have been issued one after another. In severe areas, water accumulation under bridges has occurred and vehicles have been flooded.

At 1 o'clock in the morning, Han Ze finally finished his last job and braved the heavy rain to return to the old rented building.From noon until now, I only drank a bottle of mineral water, and now my whole stomach seems to be twisted together, and the pain is so painful that I can't straighten my back.Lying on the bed curled up on his side, his arms pressing down on his stomach, the choking sound from his trembling lips was very soft, almost inaudible.

The room was silent and dull, the rain hitting the glass made a whining sound, Han Ze listened in a daze, until his eyes were so dry that they ached, and then he closed his eyes in a daze, and the cold liquid wet his eyelashes unpredictably.

The encounter with Jin Feng also happened in the rainy season. The dense spring rain was fine and soft, and the freshmen who reported for registration gathered in front of the teaching building.At that time, Jin Feng had an indifferent face, and his handsome and cold face carried the coldness of the cold spring.In life, there is always that one person who can identify a lifetime with just one glance.

Han Ze has been hiding the fact that he likes the same sex, but Jin Feng's appearance disrupts his originally routine life.Deliberately paying attention, Han Ze's reaction is always a bit extreme when people around him mention this guy who has only been enrolled for a month and has become a famous figure in X school.

"I heard no, Jin Feng is coming to our literature club, and it will be troublesome here from now on." Jiangsu Yao's unshaven chin, the child's hair was so unruly when he was in school.

"Fuck, why." Wang Xiucai was a little anxious.

"You don't know that he has supernatural powers?" Jiangsu Yao felt that Wang Xiucai was ignorant, and his level was not at the same starting line when chatting.

"what?"

Jiangsu Yao made a very exaggerated pose of dancing butterflies: "Attract bees and butterflies."

"MD, can you let me study quietly?" Zhang Jinshi (myopic) was very indignant.

"Stop pretending, your heart will be full of joy. When the time comes, all the school girls will flock to you. Even if they don't come for you, with your face that turns around in the city wall, you won't be able to get Xi Shi, and you won't be a lonely elder."

Zhang Jinshi sneered at Jiangsu Yao's remarks: "Han Ze, you are stupefied. I'm scared. The reputation of Song Ziyuan in the Literature Society is probably about to change hands."

"What are you talking about, Brother Han is a coward, brother, are you thinking of a clever plan to deal with that kid? Sun Tzu's art of war, 36 tricks, brother, what do we use." Wang Xiucai loves to provoke discord.

Han Ze flung himself up at the time, and Beer Smelly shook his hair shamelessly: "Beauty tricks."

When Jin Feng stepped into the literary society for the first time, Han Ze was brewing a sour poem with nostalgia for the past and the present. The posture was quite difficult to hold, with his shoulders on his shoulders and his left hand holding a volume of books, but he must not block himself He has an alluring handsome face, and he is particular about his sitting posture. He must have the vigor of "stay away from idlers, brother's burst of feelings will hurt you at any time".

Every time this happened, Jiangsu Yao looked at him awkwardly, and said, "Don't be a big girl in Huaichun."

Wang Xiucai would raise his eyebrows: "You know what a fart, Brother Han is more energetic, so whoever comes to our literature club will not be deterred by the strong book fragrance of the literature club."

But this time it is Jin Feng, who is not surprised by the sky and never changes, a piece of thousand-year-old ice that can walk.

In fact, every time Han Ze poses in this posture, it hurts his vitality. He can't move for ten minutes, which is more painful than holding a big top. The most terrible aftereffect is that his arms and legs are stiff.

Therefore, when everyone else warmly welcomed the new comrades as seniors, Han Ze, like a polio patient, gave Jin Fengxing a big gift thanks to his naughty table legs.

The room fell silent.

Jin Feng didn't show any expression, and the faces of the members of the Literature Club were suddenly covered with black lines, and they all felt that the face of the Literature Club was completely lost by Han Ze.

Han Ze really wanted to lay down on the ground and just sleep forever, but it didn't work.Taking a few deep breaths, what Yaya sucked in was dust, she gritted her teeth and got up in the most manly pose imaginable in her life, and shook her hair, wishing to shake off the male hormones: "Hello, my name is Jin Feng."

=-=. . . . . .I won't play with you anymore, hum.

Shi Hanwen is the kind of beautiful woman mentioned in the Book of Songs that "the so-called Iraqi people are on the side of the water", the kind who easily makes scholars lovesick. The articles are written wisely, and she is recognized as a talented woman.

Not long after Jin Feng joined the literature club, Shi Hanwen also recommended himself to join the club.It was Zhang Jinshi who received Shi Hanwen at the time, and when he saw Shi Hanwen, his integrity was immediately shattered, and he forced everyone to hold a welcome party the next day.

"Can you be more reserved, look at how you can't find the north." Jiangsu Yao yawned.

"It's already reserved enough. You didn't see how lewd he was with Shi Hanwen in the dormitory last night." Wang Xiucai added.

"You were a monk in your last life, as if you never saw a woman."

"Don't talk nonsense with him, he will confiscate your platform at all. Jinshi, Zhang Jinshi, have you returned to your soul?"

Jiangsu Yao kicked Zhang Jinshi: "One can attract bees and attract butterflies, and the other can seduce souls. They are all capable people. Hey, where is Han Ze?"

Wang Xiucai raised his eyelids and motioned him to look there.

Jiangsu Yao almost spit out a sip of tea: "He's bewitched or screwed up, go over and ask him what he's muttering about."

"You really don't understand the style. Follow the direction of Han Ze's eyes."

Shi Hanwen was smiling at Jin Feng.

"Han Ze also likes Shi Hanwen?"

"It is a must."

After the party ended, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. In mid-October in City X, the temperature at night was already a bit chilly.When the cold wind blows, people can't help shivering.Fortunately, the moonlight is clear and bright, and a layer of soft warm light is sprinkled on the road.

"Hanwen, it's dangerous at night. You're not safe as a woman. I'll take you back to the dormitory." Zhang Jinshi recommended himself.

Jiangsu Yao curled his lips: "Han Wen, don't go with him, it's safer to go alone with him."

"You can really praise him. He has a wicked heart, and he also needs to have that courage. However, I am really worried about letting him be a flower protector. When he encounters Jiedao, he must run faster than Hanwen. How about Brother Han, we are the most reliable man here."

"I'll send her off." Jin Feng said without hesitation.

Obviously Shi Hanwen was the happiest when this sentence came out: "Just Jin Feng. If Han Ze meets a pervert, I have to protect him."

Han Ze's face turned red and white, he didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed, but what Shi Hanwen said was right, Han Ze was really prettier than her.

The six people divided into two ways to say goodbye, and Han Ze started to make troubles when he was halfway there.So he pretended that he forgot to take the key, but actually went to the freshman dormitory to hold back Jin Feng, who knew that he went to meet Jin Feng.

"I forgot to bring the key, and I plan to go back to the Literature Club to get it." Han Ze's heart rate and blood pressure are rapidly increasing.

"The literary club should be in the opposite direction." Jin Feng seemed to remind in good faith.

"That's right. I have to go back quickly when I encounter a ghost hitting the wall. You wish for luck." Han Ze began to speak incoherently.

"I send you."

Shi Hanwen's words "If Han Ze meets a pervert, I have to protect him" suddenly appeared in Han Ze's mind: "I am seven feet tall, do you need to do anything extra?"

"I want to send you off."

Han Ze will always remember Jin Feng's eyes when he said these words, deep and firm, like a vast sea, surrounding him, making him fall, but unable to extricate himself.

"Let's go." Jin Feng held Han Ze's hand, and Han Ze was so frightened that he almost jumped up, but no matter how Han Ze tried to get rid of it, Jin Feng never gave him this chance.

That night, on the road paved with moonlight, the traces that the two walked together finally left behind. It was very shallow and deep, but it was destined to be rough and entangled for a lifetime.

The rain knows no fatigue, and is stubborn enough to wash away the filth of the world.

The most powerless thing to get rid of in life is the life that is touched by vicissitudes.That year was so touching, and the time will always take away everything, and it can't keep the youth, you and me.

Life today must go on.

Wearing a raincoat, still running for life.

Look at the address on the courier, it should be here.Han Ze held up an umbrella to cover the mail package, walked to the apartment and rang the doorbell.

It was a thin young man who opened the door, with downcast eyes and a restrained restraint.

"Thank you, let it in." The young man opened the door without hesitation.

"Do you want to accept it?" Han Ze asked according to the regulations.

"Yes." The young man's voice was calm and his eyes were cold.

The postal package was full of An Shuhao's posters.

"It's for darts." Seeing Han Ze's surprise, the young man pointed to the wall of the living room kindly.

It was a huge poster of Zhang An Shuhao.A dart is nailed to the eyes, teeth, throat, and navel.

"Your girlfriend... likes... him?" Forgive Han Ze for his curiosity.

"The former boyfriend." The young man replied in a lack of interest: "It's hard to say now. When I left here, I used his important parts to practice darts."

This was the first meeting with the young man, and Han Ze remembered that his name was Ouyang Chen.

On the rainy street, three or two hurried figures pass by, submerged in the furthest distance that can be seen.The time he saw Ouyang Chen again, Han Ze thought, maybe everyone has a past that cannot be mentioned for outsiders.

When entering the fast food restaurant, Han Ze immediately saw Ouyang sitting in the corner. There was a tall man standing in front of Ouyang. Although he could only see his back, Han Ze concluded that the man was An Shuhao.

"It's the tenth threatening letter, what do you want to do?" An Shuhao's tone was obviously impatient.

Ouyang ate fast food by himself, without even raising his eyelids: "I said I sent it to the wrong place, do you believe me?"

"Letter, write the address correctly next time, okay?"

Ouyang took a sip of tea with a serious face: "You'd better move."

"What you fucking sent is SM Company."

Staring at the floating tea leaves in the cup, Ouyang's deep eyebrows and eyes were in a daze: "Give me the ring on your hand, and I won't bother you."

An Shuhao was taken aback for a moment, without leaving any expression on his face: "Impossible."

"I bought the ring." Ouyang Ping said flatly.

"You sent me off."

"Are you going to get married?" Those who were suppressed and avoided still blurted out. After the truth came out, it left a long period of embarrassment.

"I know all of this, it's really powerful." An Shuhao smiled.

"Television and newspapers have uttered the news." Ouyang also laughed, although the smiles were far-fetched.

"Jealous? So you retaliate? After you die, I will put the ring on your tombstone. Then I will take my wife to visit your grave every year."

"Sure." Ouyang pointed to a black BMW outside: "Is that car yours?"

"what happened?"

"Before I came in, I punctured the tire of the car. You can find someone to tow the car."

"..."

The author has something to say:

Hello dear readers:

This is an urban emotional essay, interspersed with some youthful campus memories.

The two protagonists, Jin Feng (indifferent and domineering attack) and Han Ze (brain-damaged sufferer), will take the route of abuse and attack, and of course they will also be mildly abused.

The two supporting roles, An Shuhao (black-bellied and funny) and Ouyang Chen (Mensao Shou), will take the easy route. The two fight each other, love and kill each other.

Jiangsu Yao is the main target of the four of them. Currently, he has no owner and is single.

Welcome to read, thank you~~