A cannon fodder rival dressed as school grass

The moment Nie Bingjing appeared, Zhuang Shen almost subconsciously rejected it.

The emotion in the girl's eyes made him uncomfortable, so he was unwilling to let Shen Wen get close to her.

Is this jealous?

Zhuang Shen almost didn't think about it, he just expressed his inner thoughts instinctively.

Seeing that he was thinking seriously, Shen Wen put the cat down and said with a smile, "I'm very happy no matter what your mentality is when you say this."

The kitten climbed up Zhuang Shen's trouser legs, Zhuang Shen helped him, and the little orange cat nestled in his arms, warm and soft, clinging to his belly.

Zhuang Shen put his hands on him, but didn't speak yet.

"I won't have anything to do with her." Shen Wen moved closer, with a mild mint scent: "The person I like is by my side."

Shen Wen's breath was too close, Zhuang Shen stood up almost the moment he finished speaking, and put the cat on the table.

"Mi——" the little orange cat was caught off guard, and made a circle, opening its round eyes, feeling aggrieved.

Zhuang Shen's brows and eyes were cold, and he said softly: "I'll go back to bed first."

With a faint smile on Shen Wen's lips, he said, "Come whenever you are free."

It wasn't until he left the dormitory that Zhuang Shen lowered his eyes and frowned slightly.

The feeling just now came to my heart, the boy's approach was filled with heat, almost making his skin feel hot.

He couldn't help recalling the clear minty smell, but it was too weak to describe.

On weekends, Aunt He drove over to pick him up.

The temperature has dropped so much these past few days, and as soon as the sun went down, some people even put on thin down jackets. Aunt He saw Zhuang Shen who opened the door and came in, and said softly, "Is it cold outside? I look a little cold in this light, Our tailor made the clothes urgently, and it will come out in about two days."

There was only a white sweater inside Zhuang Shen's coat. The young man was thin and his skin was so white that it seemed to be dyed with a cold light.

"It's not cold." Zhuang Shen said as he put on his seat belt.

"You young people are very angry, but you can't treat your body like this just because you are young." Aunt He drove away with a smile.

After Zhuang Shen and the lawyer finished handing over, it was just in time for dinner.

He Ruicheng also came back before dinner. He heard about this, looked at the two children, and said, "This time the inheritance is almost equally divided. Although the money is not much, at least they will not make trouble."

Zhuang Shen guessed that these were the two women he met outside the ward.

Aunt He shook her head: "Before, I heard Third Sister asking where Dad kept a batch of antiques and watches... I don't know where they got the news, it's true or false."

He Zhi who was on the side suddenly said: "Grandpa gave us a letter before, is there something in it? But he wants us to read it when we are adults..."

Aunt He immediately replied: "You can only talk about this at home, don't talk about what grandpa gave you outside, since he asked you to open it when you are an adult, you just listen to him."

He Zhi nodded and glanced at Zhuang Shen, obviously curious about such mysterious things.

Aunt He said softly to Zhuang Shen again: "Don't think too much about it, your mother left you a lot of things back then, even if you didn't have these inheritances, Auntie wouldn't make it hard for you to live on."

Zhuang Shen scooped up the chicken soup in the bowl and said, "I know, I don't care about the money."

Aunt He couldn't help but smiled at him, her smile was gentle and kind: "I passed by your mother's house not long ago, the garden was a bit deserted, but there are a few roses growing very well, you can go and see it if you have time .”

Zhuang Shen recalled the things left by the original owner's mother, and it seemed that there was a suite.

It's just that the deeper he thought about it, his brain was aching uncontrollably, and this body was unwilling to recall things related to this aspect.

There was no wave on Zhuang Shen's face: "Okay."

When mentioning Hexian, Aunt He couldn't help being a little sad, so she didn't go any further.

Although Zhuang Shen has always been very casual, using this body and even enjoying these family affections is also changing the fate of the original owner according to his principles.

Stay away from the dealer and change the once unchanging destiny.

But judging from the emotion in his heart just now, the original owner definitely wants to go back and have a look.

Zhuang Shen only saw He Xian's appearance in that photo, and knew little about other things, and the past of this body was always vague.

After Zhuang Shen finished his meal and left, he went to Hexian's house alone.

The house had his and Hessian's fingerprints, only the other one would never come back.

Perhaps this place triggered some memories, and Zhuang Shen always felt a little uncomfortable.

Just as he opened the door, Zhuang Shen received a call from Shen Wen.

Shen Wen's voice was lazy, as if he had just woken up, his throat was a little hoarse: "Where are you?"

"My mother's house." Zhuang Shen pushed open the door and turned on the light at the entrance.

The light flooded the entire hall.

Decorated in warm colors, it looks very warm at first glance.

There is some dust in the room that has been unoccupied for a long time, and it is not popular, and it looks a little cold.

Shen Wen: "Your mother?"

Zhuang Shen replied: "My mother's former house."

He walked around the living room, stood in front of the window and looked towards the garden. The lawn that had not been repaired was surrounded by fallen leaves that were about to turn green and yellow.

Shen Wen paused, and his voice softened a bit: "Are you alone?"

"Ah."

Zhuang Shen saw a guitar on the table next to him and played it lightly.

Shen Wen's voice was very low, and it came over at the moment his men moved: "When are you leaving, I'll pick you up."

The clear tone filled the whole room, maybe it was because of this music, or maybe it was another person's voice accompanying him.

The gloomy mood in Zhuang Shen's heart dissipated instantly.

He looked up at the room for the last time, and replied, "Okay."

Zhuang Shen put the guitar back, and was about to leave when he accidentally bumped into a notebook in the cabinet.

The notebook with a wine red cover fell to the ground.

Zhuang squatted down, picked up the notebook, and happened to see the contents inside.

"On May 2001, 5, the florist sent a bouquet of white roses. I don't know if the baby likes the smell."

Zhuang Shen paused, is this a diary?

He glanced back.

"On July 2001, 7, Xiao Zhu helped me buy the perfume. I am very grateful to her. The baby kicked me twice today."

The things recorded in it are very routine, and it seems that it is simply a record of what happened on a certain day.

Zhuang Shen closed the notebook and put it back on the cabinet.

The address that Zhuang Shen sent to Shen Wen was in front of a park outside the community.

Zhuang Shen didn't wait long, when a motorbike roared from far away in the night, coming to a stop in front of him.

The boy sitting on top looked at him, through the helmet, Zhuang Shen couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could already tell from his appearance that it was Shen Wen.

Shen Wen gave him another helmet: "I'll take you for a ride today."

Zhuang Shen got into the car for the second time.

He straddled up and looked down at the person in front of him. Shen Wen was only wearing a black sweater, his upper body was slightly forward, and his waist was thin.

Shen Wen turned his head back and said, "Hold tighter, I'm not responsible for being thrown off."

Zhuang Shen leaned forward, wrapped his hands around his waist, and the distance between the two of them was shortened instantly, and even the body temperature was infected with each other through two layers of clothes.

Shen Wen didn't expect him to cooperate so much, and when he felt the closeness of the body behind him, he even froze for a moment.

His tablemate seems to be much easier to talk to than before?

Shen Wen raised his lips, and in the cool night, his body and mind, which had been silent, boiled up.

In any case, the relationship between them has changed a lot.

Shen Wen squeezed the clutch, and heard the cool voice behind him in Weng Ming's voice, because he was close to him, Shen Wen could feel the slight vibration of the chest cavity behind him.

"Why did you come to pick me up?"

The locomotive started, and the scenery on both sides quickly retreated.

The sky full of stars poured into the night overhead.

Shen Wen's voice was low, following the breeze: "Because I want to see you."

Hearing that you were alone in the room of the dead mother, he could feel a sense of loneliness through his mobile phone.

His deskmate was left there alone.

He can't accompany him, at least after he leaves, he can give him a little warmth.

He couldn't bear Zhuang being wronged a little bit.

Zhuang Shen's hands around Shen Wen's waist slightly tightened.

Like a bonfire lit on the cold wasteland, Zhuang Shen finally looked at the straight back of the boy in front of him, and gently closed his eyes.

"The school's New Year's Eve party, what is our class doing this time? I see that many classes are singing in chorus, why don't we also sing "Unforgettable Tonight"?"

"Come on, it's vulgar, even if it's a chorus, it's better to sing."

The class was as lively as ever, Zhuang Shen returned to his seat, just as Nie Bingjing passed by him, and said to the people in front: "I can dance and sing, can I join?"

"Of course! What dance do you know? Why don't you ladies who have learned dance go up and dance together!" The other students said excitedly.

Zhuang Shen took out his mobile phone and put on the earphones to listen to English. Nie Bingjing in front was a little displeased to see his calm expression.

Nie Bingjing had been wanting to hang out with Shen Wen and the others over the weekend, but had no chance to get in touch with them at all.

Jiang Huai vaguely revealed to her that the relationship between Zhuang Shen and Shen Wen is very good, and Zhuang Shen's family background is not good, so she should never ask him for money again.

Bad family?That's not better.

At noon, Zhuang Shen wanted to wait until there were fewer people before leaving. There were only three or two people left in the classroom, so he slowly got up and left.

Just after leaving the classroom door, a person followed behind.

"Zhuang Shen, can I talk to you?" A gentle female voice sounded.

Nie Bingjing smiled softly: "I heard that you and Shen Wen have a good relationship, do you usually hang out together?"

Zhuang Shen took a look at her and quickened his pace: "Occasionally."

"Then...then when you go out to play with him, can you invite me?" Nie Bingjing brushed the hair on the side of her face: "Shen Wen and I were friends before, but we haven't seen each other for a long time...so , I have no friends here now, if you want, I can be friends with you, let's hang out together in the future."

Even though she said that, her tone couldn't hide her arrogance. To be friends with Zhuang Shen was to lower her figure.

Zhuang Shen didn't even look at her: "No need."

"...You!" Nie Bingjing took a quick step angrily when she saw that he was toasting and refused to eat the fine wine. Give me money? How much do you want, give me a price, I can afford as much as you want."

Zhuang Shen was blocked by her, his eyes were a little cold.

Nie Bingjing always felt that Zhuang Shen looked down on her, why?

Zhuang Shen said without a trace of expression: "Take away your money, I don't want or need it."

Nie Bingjing gritted her teeth angrily, and suddenly heard a conversation behind her.

...It was Shen Wen's voice.

She lowered her head, looked at a flight of stairs behind her, and stepped back with one foot.