A cannon fodder rival dressed as school grass

Nie Bingjing looked at Zhuang Shen as if he had seen a ghost.

"Shen Wen is your boyfriend? What nonsense are you talking about?!" Nie Bingjing had no patience for his only one, she frowned, feeling extremely absurd.

Nie Bingjing suppressed the momentary panic in her heart.

Standing one step behind Zhuang Shen, Shen Wen didn't speak, his expression was lazy, his brows and eyes always looked like he didn't care about anything.

The more this happened, the more Nie Bingjing wanted to take him down, so she took a step forward.

"Shen Wen, this apple not only conveys the meaning of peace," Nie Bingjing smiled sweetly, which is a flattering smile for the person she loves, "I hope we can go back to how we were when we were young, and have a better life in the future." High school life."

Shen Wen didn't pay much attention to her from just now.

He only heard Zhuang Shen say that he was his boyfriend.

Zhuang Shen took the initiative to stand up and speak for him, not wanting him to accept the apple.

A place in his heart instantly softened.

Nie Bing looked at him expectantly, Shen Wen, who was so indifferent to others, had a good face and noble temperament, which made her want to get closer.

Shen Wen casually cast his eyes on her, and said in a cold voice, "He's right, I'm his boyfriend, I can't accept your apples."

Nie Bingjing's smile faded away, embarrassment appeared on her face.

She didn't believe what Zhuang Shen said, she only thought that he was joking, she didn't expect Shen Wen to accept these words, obviously she didn't want to accept her things.

"Shen Wen, I prepared this specially for you... After waiting for so long, can't you accept it? I only have one request." Nie Bingjing bit her lower lip, her eyes reddened.

She had never asked anyone so humblely, Shen Wen was the only one, but she was willing because he was so good.

Shen Wen couldn't see any joy or anger on his face, and he didn't even want to give more eyes: "Didn't understand what I said?"

Nie Bing was stunned for a moment, then maintained her patience and said, "Shen Wen, stop joking in front of me, you don't look like a couple..."

"How is it impossible?" Shen Wen replied lazily.

The next moment, Zhuang Shen felt his hand being held tightly by him.

The boy's slender fingers were tightly intertwined with his fingers, Shen Wen raised the hands of the two intersecting fingers, and replied: "How are we not like a couple?"

His voice was cold, and Nie Bingjing stared at their handshake, and said in a daze, "How is it possible? You are really together."

She originally thought that Shen Wen just followed Zhuang Shen's words casually, but now that Shen Wen has done this, it doesn't look like she is lying.

Even Jiang Huai who played with her since childhood, Nie Bingjing has never seen Shen Wen being so intimate.

Once Nie Bingjing accepted this fact, she couldn't control her expression. She froze and shook her head: "No, why are you with this kind of person? What's wrong with me?"

Shen Wen suddenly hooked the corners of his lips, smiled, and said coolly: "You can't compare to him anywhere."

These words were like a slap on her face. Nie Bingjing's eyes were really red. When someone she liked said that, her heart throbbed: "You are with him... Uncle Shen will not agree." ... After he finds out, can you still be together?"

Shen Wen's expression was originally cold, but now his complexion was frosty, and his voice seemed to be soaked in ice: "You can ask if he will take care of me."

After speaking, he directly dragged Zhuang Shen to the hall.

"Shen Wen!"

Nie Bingjing was still holding the exquisite gift box in her hand. Seeing that he was about to leave, she panicked and wanted to catch up.

Her foot injury was not healed. Under the force, there was a stabbing pain in her ankle. Nie Bingjing frowned in pain and stopped.

The night wind was cold, and she watched the backs of the two walking into the bedroom, her chest heaving violently, and Nie Bingjing didn't come back to herself until the two disappeared under the light.

Her limbs were so cold that she was about to lose consciousness. She tried her best to please Shen Wen, but she got this kind of result.

Nie Bingjing threw the apple in her hand on the ground forcefully, her fingertips trembling.

After returning to the dormitory, Zhuang Shen took out the apples he had prepared.

Shen Wen held the shiny and brightly colored apple in his hand, and asked in a low voice, "Where did the apple come from?"

"You can buy it from the fruit shop." Zhuang Shen replied, "After washing, you can eat it directly."

Shen Wen gently twirled the apple with his fingers. The appearance of this apple can be said to be perfect. After cleaning, the whole apple can't see any flaws.

Shen Wen put the apple back: "I accepted the apple, but I didn't prepare an apple for you."

Zhuang Shen said casually, "It doesn't matter."

"I can give you something else instead." Shen Wen slowly put his hand into his pocket, and the crisp sound of plastic paper sounded.

Zhuang Shen saw that he stretched out his hand, and put a few candies on his palm. They were the candies given to them by the staff before entering the haunted house.

Under his gaze, Shen Wen naturally picked out a red candy, put the others aside, and opened the plastic paper.

Is this to give him candy?

This thought flashed through Zhuang Shen's mind, and Shen Wen ate the candy.

Zhuang Shen: "..."

Zhuang Shen was about to leave, but just as he took a step away, someone grabbed his wrist.

"Where do you want to go? I haven't given you my gift yet." Shen Wen's voice came from behind his ear, and Zhuang Shen was hugged into his arms.

The smell of mint was dyed softly, Zhuang deeply felt the familiar clear taste, Shen Wen leaned over with slightly hot breath, engulfed his lips, and pushed the candy into his mouth.

Zhuang Shen was stunned for a moment, the sweet and greasy candy filled his mouth, besides, there was warmth and squishiness, which invaded his territory forcefully.

Zhuang Shen suddenly forgot what he was going to say, but his thoughts only paused for a moment, he wrapped his arms around Shen Wen, tried to wrap his tongue around it, and the candy slowly melted.

Lingering and lingering, the taste of apple candy is getting sweeter and greasy.

Zhuang Shen felt his lips numb, the kiss was too long, he wanted to stop, but Shen Wen touched his earlobe, Zhuang Shen's hands moved, Shen Wen took the opportunity to deepen the kiss.

The phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly, Zhuang Shen pushed him away with his hands and took out the phone.

Shen Wen wrapped his arms around him tightly, his voice was a little hoarse: "Who?"

When they hugged each other tightly just now, he felt in a trance that he was holding a group of soft animals, and the person in his arms was incredibly soft.

Compared with him, Zhuang Shen's face is much calmer, but his light-colored pupils are full of water.

"Teacher Qiu." Zhuang Shen took a look at him, immediately regained his composure, and answered the phone.

Shen Wen didn't touch him, and listened to his phone conversation quietly, and only asked after Zhuang Shen hung up, "What's wrong?"

"Let me go over there, it's about the art competition." Zhuang Shen's voice was also a little hoarse.

Shen Wen laughed after hearing this, and said some self-deprecating words, but his tone was very relaxed: "Obviously I am his apprentice, he is more diligent in finding you than me."

Zhuang Shen raised his eyes and said, "I'll tell Master Qiu to take care of you more."

"I'm praising my little boyfriend." Shen Wen laughed lowly and said, "Little boyfriend, are you interested in being my little junior brother?"

Being recruited by Qiu Ling must be more than just a verbal sentence. I don't know if the other party will hold a banquet and call on everyone to participate in the testimony.

Zhuang Shen felt a little troublesome, and had always felt that the current state of getting along was good.

He thought for a while and said, "If this competition can win a prize."

Shen Wen raised his eyebrows: "I will convey this to him."

The previous atmosphere was interrupted by a phone call, Zhuang Shen looked at him and asked, "Aren't you going back?"

"Are you in such a hurry to drive me away?" Shen Wen was a little helpless, and smiled unseriously, "Go back with me?"

Zhuang Shen swept down expressionlessly: "Can you take care of yourself?"

When the two hugged just now, he didn't forget that something was wrong with Shen Wen, although it has returned to normal now.

Shen Wen leaned against the table and said innocently: "This is a normal reaction from me, besides our relationship, it's normal to sleep together."

Zhuang Shen: "We promised Mr. Xu before that we would not do anything out of line."

Shen Wen: "..."

Although he didn't want to do something out of the ordinary, he did forget about it.

Zhuang Shen: "So before graduation, we can't sleep together, so as not to be discovered by him."

Shen Wen: "..."

Zhuang Shen glanced at the door and signaled: "Go back early, remember to feed Pang Pang some supper."

Shen Wen: "..."

Okay, even if the relationship is confirmed, the boyfriend is still ruthless, and his treatment is not as good as a cat.

In the teacher's office of the Art Association, Zhuang Shen and Shen Wen went in together

Qiu Lingduan sat reading a book, saw Zhuang Shen smiled, looked back, saw Shen Wen, and asked a little strangely: "Why are you here?"

Shen Wen's attitude was quite respectful: "I'll accompany him over here."

Qiu Ling nodded: "It's good for you to be more focused. If you are interested in the competition I told you before, you can prepare for it. I will show you the drafts of the previous finals. The topic setting is relatively large. You can Think about the general composition in advance, find the style that suits you best, and it will be easier in the examination room."

Qiu Ling sat across from the two of them, this side was by the window, and the sunlight slanted in. The two teenagers looked down at the picture album seriously, which was very eye-catching.

Qiu Ling took a sip of tea in satisfaction, told them some details of the competition, and let them go back.

Zhuang Shen went out first, Shen Wen held the doorknob, stopped a moment before going out, turned his head and said casually: "By the way, my deskmate said that if he won the prize in this competition, he would be my little boy." Junior brother."

Qiu Ling was taken aback.

After the door was closed, Qiu Ling came back to his senses and stood up suddenly, his eyes flashed with surprise.

After leaving the Artists Association, the two stood by the boulevard and waited for the driver to come over.

There was no one around, Zhuang Shen suddenly asked: "Why do you want to paint?"

Shen Wen lowered his eyes and said slowly: "Because of the previous incident, my brother couldn't work with peace of mind, so he left my company to go abroad. My family hoped that I could join the company as soon as possible, and the schedule was full from morning to night. I have no interest in managing the company. But my sister has ideas about it."

His voice is quite low: "So I just quit, and then I can learn whatever I want to learn, and I can learn everything as long as I find it interesting."

Zhuang Shen asked, "Your father doesn't want to give the company to your sister?"

"Almost, he doesn't want my sister to bear such a lot of pressure."

Zhuang Shen said softly, "I've never been very clear about what I want."

Shen Wen was stunned for a moment, he had heard Zhuang Shen say this before, but when he was drunk, now that Zhuang Shen was sober, he told him the deepest thoughts in his heart.

Shen Wen leaned over, took Zhuang Shen's hand, and touched the back of his hand.

"It doesn't matter even if you don't have a goal, at least you are here with me, no matter what you do, you are shining."

The boy's voice was low, loose and gentle.

Not far away, Nie Bing was sitting in the car with red eyes, so jealous that he was about to vomit blood.

She didn't come, she didn't know that Shen Wen would show such a gentle expression, that cold face would be completely changed because of one person.

Nie Bingjing picked up her phone and took a picture of the scene.