sad knight

Han Chun and Gu Meng walked downstairs. Gu Meng was still a little dazed when he went down the stairs, and he sprained his ankle again when he reached the last few stone steps. Fortunately, his legs were relatively long, so he finally jumped three steps in a row, with Han Chun behind. I was afraid that he would roll down.

"Slow down." Han Chun said, "Are you walking without looking at the road?"

"I...you're a bit slippery here." Gu Meng was also a little scared.

"Why do you still have complaints about our aunt?" Han Chun looked at him.

Gu Meng hurriedly laughed and said, "No, how could it be?"

Axiu was chatting with someone in the hall, when she saw Han Chun and Gu Meng coming downstairs together, Axiu was stunned.

"old……"

"My brother." Han Chun preemptively said, "Just kidding you."

Axiu: "...?"

"Brother?" Gu Meng was the first to be dissatisfied.

Han Chun patted him on the head on purpose, and took two bottles of mineral water from the bar, "Do you have an opinion?"

Gu Meng's eyes widened and he touched the back of his head, feeling a little dazed.In fact, I don't blame Han Chun, it's just that he seems to hang out with Zhao Xiaowu and the others for a long time, and unconsciously feels a little owed. Everyone is like his younger brother, and Gu Meng... is also.

"No problem." Gu Meng curled his lips.

Axiu looked between him and Han Chun, and made a very confused voice: "What are you doing?"

Gu Meng smiled and said, "I invite Han Chun to dinner."

"Eat..." Axiu said.

Gu Meng: "Well, the spicy pot in our school cafeteria."

Axiu: "School, you're still in school..."

Han Chun came over and sighed at Axiu: "Please, please, don't make up your mind, goodbye."

"You care?" Gu Meng suddenly asked after walking out of the clubhouse, "Do you care about being misunderstood by others?"

Han Chun unscrewed the bottle cap, took a sip of water, and said, "You don't care?"

Gu Meng looked at Han Chun with eyes like a fool, and said, "I care about a ghost."

Han Chun: "..."

"Let's go." Han Chun said, "Which university are you from?"

"From the Academy of Fine Arts." Gu Meng shook his head, took out his mobile phone and asked for a taxi, "Let's go!"

Han Chun smiled, took a taxi first, and said, "I've called a taxi...put your phone away."

Gu Meng was taken a step ahead again, as if he was taken care of by Han Chun.It's hot outside, no wonder Han Chun gave him the bottle of water when he left.The Didi driver was still one kilometer away, and Han Chun and Gu Meng were standing in the shade of a tree by the side of the road drinking water.

Gu Meng is wearing a loose black T-shirt today, the sneakers are a very expensive AJ, and there are wrist guards on his wrists.

"Do you play basketball?" Han Chun looked at him and asked.

Gu Meng said: "No fight."

Han Chun: "...then your shoes are quite expensive."

Gu Meng tilted his head, and the shadow of the tree swayed on his face. Under the summer sun, he didn't seem to sweat at all, but Han Chun felt that he was sweating a little, and he didn't have the confidence to approach him.

Gu Meng took the initiative to stretch out his foot and said, "Little brother, are you going to step on my AJ?"

Han Chun: "..."

Fuck, Gu Meng is mentally handicapped.

"Crazy." Han Chun scolded with a smile.

The two got into the car, Gu Meng sat in the back row, Han Chun sat in the front row, and Gu Meng was still shouting from behind: "Hey? Hey? Why are you sitting there?"

"The back row is reserved for you to sit alone, don't be sticky." Han Chun lowered his head and fastened his seat belt.

Seeing that they were having fun, the driver asked, "Haven't you returned home from summer vacation?"

Han Chun wanted to say that he was not a college student, but Gu Meng answered the question first. He said, "My brother and I are both locals."

The driver said: "It's good to go to college at home, and the Academy of Fine Arts is also good! My daughter also passed the exam this year, but it's very hard."

"Yes, yes, it's really hard to do art." Gu Meng chatted with the driver every now and then, but Han Chun couldn't get in the way.

Did he study art?I really can't see it.Han Chun originally thought that Gu Mengduo was probably a science student, or... Seeing that his family was not short of money, he would probably let him learn something about finance and management.But I didn't expect...he was actually an art student.

Where is the art in his whole body?Han Chun thought about it carefully, and finally came to a conclusion: no.

In addition to being good-looking, even the means of flirting are very lame.Hmm... But I shouldn't judge people by their appearance, maybe Gu Meng is just a hidden secret!The kind that Picasso van Gogh lived on!Anyway... Han Chun has never seen his paintings.

Summer at the Academy of Fine Arts is like a frozen oil painting.It was the end of July, and the midsummer campus revealed a lazy atmosphere.Green trees surround the green hills, the artificial lake is cold, the brick-red buildings are hidden in the shade of the trees, and there are a few tourists on the lawn feeding pigeons. The pigeons here are fat and not afraid of people at all.Han Chun has only seen so many pigeons in movies. He is not afraid of birds, but he doesn't like... birds that are too enthusiastic.

Gu Meng asked: "Do you want to feed?"

"What? No, I don't want to." Han Chun didn't recover all of a sudden, and shook his head quickly.

Gu Meng said seriously again: "Then do you want to eat?"

Han Chun: "...roasted pigeon?"

Gu Meng nodded and said with a smile, "Yes."

Han Chun convinced him, and said helplessly, "If I want to eat, can you catch me?"

Gu Meng smiled and said: "Of course, as long as you want to eat."

"Forget it... It's not easy for pigeons to live." Han Chun said sincerely.

At this time, a couple came slowly. The man was holding a camera in his hand and was taking pictures of the lady beside him.Gu Meng was leading Han Chun towards the cafeteria. The man put away his camera and asked Gu Meng, "Excuse me, do you know the history of that building?"

Judging from the man's accent, he seemed to be from the south, obviously a tourist.

Gu Meng was puzzled, thought for a long time, and said, "I don't know."

"Oh." The man said clearly, "You are also here to travel."

Han Chun: "..."

Gu Meng: "..."

Han Chun heard it from behind, so he took out his mobile phone to Baidu, and told the couple by the way.After dawdling for a while, Gu Meng frowned and said, "Don't they know how to Baidu?!"

Han Chun said: "Maybe they don't know how to do it. Some middle-aged people just don't know how to use digital products, and they don't know Chinese pinyin... and I don't know the history of this building. I also learned it after checking Baidu. A little knowledge."

Gu Meng looked into Han Chun's eyes and said, "Okay."

Han Chun said a little amusedly: "You don't even know about your own school? Are you so ignorant of your school's history?"

Gu Meng smiled indifferently and said, "Never mind him."

Han Chun stopped talking, and the two continued to walk in the direction of the cafeteria.

There were not so many tourists in the cafeteria, only a few scattered students came down to eat in shorts and slippers.A few windows inside were still open, and the electric fan was blowing loudly. Gu Meng asked Han Chun what he wanted to eat. Han Chun looked at it for a long time, but couldn't tell which ones were delicious, so he asked Gu Meng to choose what he liked.

He found a place closest to the electric fan, and hung a TV right in front of it. Seeing Gu Meng with his back turned to him, he took a plastic basket to put things in it.When Han Chun looked at him from behind like this, he felt that Gu Meng was so well-off, could he really not know how to play basketball?

He also likes boys playing basketball.

"What are you thinking?" Gu Meng put a small number plate on his finger, and ran to Han Chun with a smile.

Han Chun propped his chin with one hand, his eyes fell on the muscles of Gu Meng's arm, and said, "I was thinking about how delicious this incense pot you mentioned is."

No, he was simply admiring the beautiful body, Han Chun added in his heart.

Gu Meng didn't notice it, and assured him: "It's the best food in our cafeteria. For a semester, my roommate had to eat it twice a week."

"Isn't he angry?" Han Chun asked with black lines in his head.

Gu Meng said: "If you are afraid of getting angry, drink Wanglaoji!"

Han Chun smiled and said softly, "You are enough."

Gu Meng seemed to like seeing Han Chun smile very much, and when he saw Han Chun smiling at him, he felt a little smug.Gu Meng touched his nose and asked, "Do you drink Vita lemon tea?"

"Drink." Han Chun said.

He likes this drink very much. Zhao Xiaowu bought several boxes last year, and Han Chun drank all of them in the end, especially the iced one, which tastes really good.It was rare for Gu Meng to hear Han Chun's affirmative answer, and he went to buy drinks again without saying a word.The two sat for a while, and the aunt of Mala Xiangguo began to call out.

"Hey!" Gu Meng responded, "Here we come!"

Han Chun was not idle this time. He took two empty bowls and went to the side to fill the rice.For the bowl for Gu Meng, he used a spoon to press it down again and again, feeling that Gu Meng had to add more food.

The delicious spicy hot pot that Gu Meng had in his mouth seemed to be full of weight, and it was no different from the ones outside. Han Chun ate a piece of potato chips.

"How is it?" Gu Meng looked at him expectantly.

Han Chun said, "Well, it's delicious."

"Let me just say it." Gu Meng said.

In fact, it seems that there is nothing special... Han Chun thought, forget it, it's better not to say that.

He knows that sometimes a person's expectation is the most important thing, and what Han Chun hates to do the most is to pour cold water on others.

Gu Meng always picks up vegetables for Han Chun, and Han Chun's bowl can't be filled.

"Okay, I'll eat it myself." Han Chun said dumbfounded.

"You eat too little!" Gu Meng protested.

"No, you ate too much." Han Chun smiled.

Gu Meng pondered for a while opposite him, and said: "I found you, there seems to be an invisible halo above your head."

"Huh?" Han Chun didn't understand.

Gu Meng said: "You seem to always think of others and take care of others."

Han Chun smiled and asked, "Are you talking about my Virgin Mary?"

"No, no, no." Gu Meng quickly shook his head, "I didn't mean that, I didn't mean you are bad."

"It's okay, you're not the only one who said that." Han Chun said.

Gu Meng said seriously: "I just think you are very good, sometimes being good makes me a little stressed."

Han Chun thought, here we go again, and started talking nonsense again, he said, "Let's eat your meal."

He also discovered that Gu Meng's life and his life are really very different.When the two met in the swimming pool of the resort, maybe everything hadn't started to show up yet. The more they got in touch with each other, Han Chun became more aware of the difference between himself and Gu Meng.

Gu Meng is two years younger than him. He is studying at the Academy of Fine Arts. His family is rich, food and clothing are not cheap, and there is a sense of willfulness and willful behavior in his personality.Han Chun knew without guessing that Gu Meng must be very popular in their school.

And what about himself?

He is 24 years old and has no serious job. Apart from a little saving, he has a lot of nosy personality...

They are not from the same group, and the little encounters they hold on to are all on Gu Meng's initiative.

Han Chun finished his meal first, looked at Gu Meng eating with his head down, and thought to himself, he still had... more than one younger brother.

If he wants to.

"Ah..." Gu Meng put down the bowl, his eyes blurred, "I'm full, I really can't eat any more."

Han Chundao: "Get up and walk around, don't sit still."

"Where are you going?" Gu Meng refused to leave, "I can't walk."

"If you can't walk, I'll just..." Han Chun said half of the sentence, and the second half of the sentence came to an abrupt end.

"Huh?" Gu Meng raised his head, looked at Han Chun, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Han Chun sat down again, narrowing his eyes.Not far away, a boy in a red T-shirt passed by the entrance of the cafeteria, holding a lunch box in his hand, as if he just bought lunch from the cafeteria.However, what Han Chun cared about was not him, but...

Li Hongzhe was standing opposite him.

He is also a student of the Academy of Fine Arts?No more food delivery?Han Chun frowned.

The next second, Li Hongzhe raised his right hand and punched the boy in the red T-shirt in the face.The boy slammed into the glass with a loud bang.

This time even the people in the canteen heard it. An uncle chef ran over and shouted, "What are you doing? Don't fight."

The girls backed away a little in fright, and Han Chun was about to stand up reflexively, but Gu Meng held his hand down.

Gu Meng's palm was warm, his fingers were slender but powerful, and he said, "I know the one who was beaten, I'll go."

Li Hongzhe seemed to be prepared and restrained. He only punched someone and ran away when someone wanted to pass by.Gu Meng went to help his friend, while Han Chun went out to look for Li Hongzhe through the side door of the cafeteria.But he was still a step too late, and he had long since disappeared.

"Han Chun!" Gu Meng called him from the side, "I'll take him to the infirmary."

The boy who was beaten covered his nose and said, "It's okay."

"Are you sure? Fang Xiao, I think you need to see a doctor." Gu Meng frowned and said, "Who is that? How could he beat you properly?"

Fang Xiao fooled around a few words, and said, "I don't know, mad dog, it bites anyone it sees."

Fang... Xiao...?Han Chun watched the boy walk away, and many fragments in his mind were connected together again.

Fang Xiao, Uncle Fang fried rice... Is there any connection here?