Summary: Intuition.

Summer and the end of the term are approaching together, the heat wave has not yet hit, but the air is already scorching.The green outside the window is blowing with the wind, and the students in the house are listening to the lectures, and it is rare that no one is playing with their mobile phones.

Professor Wen memorized the names of two truant students and announced that their usual grades were zero, thereby emphasizing the discipline of the exam.A boy timidly raised his hand to ask about the key areas, in exchange for a cold stare from the other party, and his tone made the classroom in early summer freeze. "What I've said is the key points, why don't you sum it up."

The others mourned the warrior in their hearts, and they even became more careful in breathing for the rest of the time, all of them had bright eyes and straight backs, as if they had returned to their freshman military training.

As soon as Professor Wen stepped out of the lecture theater, a girl rushed over to ask Jin Guangyao to borrow his notes.

"Hey, class monitor," she took the notes, with a mysterious expression on her face, "Who was that handsome guy who talked to you at the library gate two days ago..."

Before the words were finished, several students who arrived one step late joined the battle, and started a competition for the priority copying rights of the notes, comparing each other who had a better friendship with the monitor.

Jin Guangyao smiled and said you can decide for yourself, remember to return it to me after printing, then turned and left.

The number of online players in Chenqingjianghu has decreased recently, which proves the fact that the student party is the main part of the players.

Among them, most college students are the most gifted.This group has Doraemon's memory bread, which stores the entire semester's content one week before the exam, and deletes it with one click as soon as the paper is handed in.But not everyone stops at passing hooray, and it is necessary to give up some entertainment time.

After surviving the end-of-term purgatory, they will turn back into happy bald men cultivating immortals and gain another kind of ascension.

The game has launched a login bonus event and new tasks, one of which is called [Four Seasons and Scenes], the difficulty is medium to high, the focus is troublesome, and it is time-consuming.In addition to the basic rewards, the first player to complete the task in the whole server will also get an additional rare prop [Four Views].

But the props themselves are a bit tasteless, except for the high price on the exchange, they can only be given away to other players, and an exclusive announcement will be rolled out across the server.

The significance of this function is self-evident.The single dog feels targeted, and Yin Tie is responsible for condemning the operation of the game.

It is not uncommon for Mr. Zewu to get the picture of the Four Scenery, but the latter announcement caused a splash.

[System Announcement]: [Zewu Jun] presented [Four Views] to [Lianfangzun]

"The flowers in the spring forest are so charming, and the summer clouds are near dusk.Share the autumn moon with you, and hold the orchid candles on snowy nights. 』*

【Jian Huo】: Why don't you sell this thing?

[Shucai Greenhouse]: They don’t need money, do they?

【Zewu-jun, come to double repair with me】:?why the fuck

[A trumpet registered for Yunshen Shuangbi]: Look at your ID, civilized language, Yazheng

[Stop playing and go to review]: Mom, it's so romantic, envious, why don't they get married

【Zewu-jun, come to double repair with me】:? ? ?

[Hanguang Jun Yiling Patriarch szd]: Sister, haven’t you noticed yet, I’ve been on it for a long time

[Three poison masters quickly whip me with purple electricity]: Hey, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah

[A mature Civil Affairs Bureau]: Here I come, give me Kangkang, give me Kangkang

Xue Yang was usually annoyed by the habit of chewing on words, reading a few more words would be a waste of his precious time, but when he saw the announcement today, he felt an inexplicable chill.

The avatar of Lianfangzun in the friend list is gray.So he sent a WeChat voice: "What the hell, are you two dating?"

The other party replied quickly, with only two words: yes

The half-can of Sprite on the table was knocked over.Xue Yang was in a hurry, wiping the keyboard with the napkin provided by the takeaway, cursing in his mouth.

One minute later, Jin Guangyao received his evaluation, which was concise and to the point. "...fuck me."

The person concerned was not online, he was sitting on the sofa next to Lan Xichen reading a book.

Recently, Jin Guangyao spent a lot of time at Lan Xichen's house. The reason is that he casually said that the library has more people and it is getting harder and harder to find a seat.

Lan Xichen suggested, why don't you come to my house and be quiet.Wang Ji is basically gone, and the nanny resigned due to something at home, and has not found a new suitable candidate for the time being.

Jin Guangyao thinks about it, the subway takes 10 minutes, it’s okay.The keys were taken, and since he couldn't actually steal the safe, there must be some other use for it.

At this moment, he closed the book and leaned over to look at Lan Xichen's computer screen.The announcement is still scrolling, chatting on the World Channel is hot, and all kinds of text are refreshed rapidly, like the dense markings on his textbooks with markers.

"Thank you second brother, you have been working on the task for so long, why don't you sell the things on the exchange."

Lan Xichen smoothly wrapped him in his arms. "I think it's interesting to give this feature away."

Jin Guangyao thought, is it?How do I feel that you are showing affection.

He didn't bother to poke it. "Senior Lan, you asked me to study, how can you fish yourself? Have you finished your thesis?"

"Well, the draft is finalized, waiting for the reply."

Appeared, the evil face of a school bully.Jin Guangyao thought, fortunately, he was also one of them, otherwise he might not be able to bear this kind of stimulation all the time.

"Besides," Lan Xichen said suddenly, "I'm not in the mood to study when you're here."

Jin Guangyao turned his head, his amber eyes were full of smiles, and there was the light and shadow of the early summer afternoon in them, reflecting his face.

"Second brother, you also said that I am good at turning black and white, I think you are not bad." Jin Guangyao pretended to be displeased, "Didn't you ask me to come, and now blame me."

Lan Xichen kissed his forehead, "Shouldn't it be your fault?"

Jin Guangyao is good at dealing with rascals, but if an honest gentleman is unreasonable, there is nothing he can do.

Jin Guangyao didn't want to read books anymore, so he simply fished with the other party with peace of mind.

A few days ago, Qin Su sent him the photos of the night of the play, including the performance and the backstage, with a few videos attached, close-ups and fine-tuning one-stop.At the end she asked: Does Senior Lan need it?I also send him a copy?

Jin Guangyao was forced to appreciate his image of women's clothing from multiple angles.He replied: No, I'll send it to him

Qin Su: Hmm, I understand, I understand, don't disturb me??

The low-cost stage set up by Qin Su and the others actually looks good, and after editing the pictures, it is not inferior to a regular performance of ordinary standards.While Jin Guangyao was embarrassed, he also found it interesting, so he shared it with Lan Xichen.

They were very close, their heads were together, and Jin Guangyao felt warm breath brushing against his cheeks from time to time.

He now knew why that kiss was so affectionate.The story is false, but the people in the play hold a true heart.

As for what he was thinking at that time, Jin Guangyao couldn't recall.These two months were like a bizarre dream, even for a sober person like him, there were times when he didn't want to wake up.

After they finished watching the photos, Lan Xichen glanced at another photo album when they exited.He didn't ask, but Jin Guangyao took the initiative to open it for him.

The boy was wearing a blue-and-white school uniform. The woman beside him looked similar to him, and behind her was lush green. The smiles of the two were frozen in the light and shadow.

Lan Xichen looked at the photo carefully for a long time.

"Your mother is beautiful, she is an artist."

"She knows a lot, singing, playing the piano, drawing and so on. But she never let me learn these." Jin Guangyao was a little surprised, "You haven't seen her before, how do you tell?"

"She has already brought you into the world." Lan Xichen said softly, "I am especially grateful to her."

Jin Guangyao felt a little heat in his eye sockets.For a minute, no one spoke.He heard the ticking of the hands of the clock on the wall.

He put down his phone and sighed. "If my mother is still alive, she should like you."

Excellent and decent, with outstanding looks, the point is that the family background is clean and free of stains.Meng Shi probably hoped that he would become such a person, but the injustice of fate lies in the fact that people cannot choose their own birth.

"My parents will like you too."

Jin Guangyao unconsciously moved a little to the side.With his usual expression, he tentatively asked, "Do you want me to meet them?"

"I think they're too busy," Lan Xichen said, "and they probably don't care about me and Wangji right now."

The momentary tension just now disappeared.Jin Guangyao remained calm and changed the topic.

After seven o'clock, Jin Guangyao packed up his things and prepared to go back to school, taking the takeaway garbage with him.He squatted next to the kitchen trash can, using disposable chopsticks to carefully clean up the leftovers in the plastic lunch box.

Lan Xichen felt strange watching his series of actions. "Isn't tomorrow Saturday?"

"I have a dinner appointment with a friend tomorrow afternoon, so it's more convenient to go there from the school." Jin Guangyao explained, "Second brother, can you pass me the lunch box next to it?"

The other party handed it over, without asking too much, just bent down and looked at him. "Can't we leave tomorrow morning?"

As soon as Jin Guangyao raised his head, he met his questioning gaze, seeming to be looking forward to it.Obviously Lan Xichen was just asking for his own opinion, and didn't intend to force him to stay.But facing this face, he couldn't say the rejection he had planned.

In front of beauty, everyone must surrender.Especially this unconscious beauty trick.

Early the next morning, Jin Guangyao left for school, and Lan Xichen accompanied him to the subway entrance, watching Jin Guangyao disappear on the slowly descending escalator.

The whole day was uneventful.Lan Xichen was reading a book at home, and during that time, he came across Wei Wuxian's Moments. He and Lan Wangji went to watch the latest movie, and the picture was a ticket stub + a selfie.From his brother's expressionless face, three effective messages can be interpreted: this selfie was forced, the movie is too bad to be worth watching, but he is in a good mood.

At night, he suddenly wanted to call Jin Guangyao.

He couldn't tell what was wrong.People sometimes have strange intuitions that cannot be explained, just like the prophecies of witches in literary works, which usually point to some bad omens and bad luck.

He dialed the phone, but no one answered, and after 5 minutes, he called again, and the voice prompt turned off the phone.

TBC

*These lines of poems were put together after I made random changes. The original lines are all from "Songs of Four Seasons at Midnight".

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