"He Xiang, are you going to the club?"

From the desk drawer, he took out the camera that never leaves his body. The short-haired boy smiled and said to his deskmate, "Well, the president has assigned me a photography task, and I will hand in my homework."

"The president values ​​you very much. Speaking of which, as a photography enthusiast, your camera is too outdated. This brand has released many new products, don't you think about the equipment?"

"No, this camera has a special meaning to me."

"Hey... it won't be an old-fashioned setting like a gift from an important person."

Carefully putting on the old camera, He Xiang just smiled, and set off for the entertainment classroom set up by the photography department in the student activity building.

During the lunch break, the photography department was empty.He Xiang found a spare computer and uploaded the photos taken for the photography mission in the SD card to the computer.After uploading the photos, He Xiang stretched, packed the camera, and was about to leave, but turned around and was startled.

Someone stood by the door at some point.A head of rare white hair, a school uniform jacket casually draped over his shoulders, arms wrapped around his chest, his cold eyes fell on He Xiang's body, causing goosebumps.

"Classmate, who are you looking for?"

Hearing this, the man smiled.He stretched out his arm to close the anti-theft door, the heavy iron door hummed, and the lock was stuck into the groove.The slender fingers pinched the lock knob, and the sound of turning the lock back was very clear in the empty classroom. The white-haired boy said, "Is there anyone else here besides you and me?" Internal anti-lock.

The collar was lifted roughly, and the young man in front of him was like an irritated lone wolf, with a cruel smile on his lips: "You must be very proud of hiding in the dark and doing so many things."

"…I do not know what you're talking about."

The tight collar strangled his neck, and He Xiang was forced to retreat step by step until his back touched the window sill, and there was no way to retreat.Glancing behind him, he saw 'Shen Xin Yuan' outside the window, with lush green forests and few people.No one would notice that a boy on the sixth floor was grabbed by his collar and his upper body was pushed out of the window.

When you look up, you can see the blue sky. If you fall on your back, you will see the sky move away inch by inch.

At this time, gravity is like a hand protruding from the center of the earth, countless hands are pulling He Xiang down, even the wind that pierces the forest seems to be clapping his hands and waiting for He Xiang to fall.

People's survival instincts were revived amidst these cynicism, and He Xiang clasped the window frame tightly with both hands, panting, "Luo Yunchuan, you're out of your mind! Push me down, and you'll have to pay for your life!"

"Eh? Don't pretend anymore?" Luo Yunchuan said coldly: "Isn't this what you personally shaped, vicious, surly, and cruel."

The hand holding the collar was still pushing out, and his condescending gaze fell on He Xiang's pale face.Indifferent, cold, these eyes are exactly the same as those in the photo, the madman recorded by He Xiang with the camera, walked out of his photo, and strangled his life with his own hands.

"Shaping? You think highly of me...I just took pictures of what I saw." The five fingers holding the window frame turned pale, and He Xiang's heart was beating like thunder. He held his breath and said with a sneer: "What I did All you do is present your evil to others!"

The thrust is gone.

"Yes." At the moment when He Xiang was stunned, he let go of his collar and quickly took away the camera hanging around He Xiang's neck.Luo Yunchuan suddenly laughed, as if that cruel young man just a moment ago was just He Xiang's illusion: "You should be lucky, there is someone who didn't only see evil, he saved half your life today."

Because he has my kindness in his eyes, I want to give him good things, including the good me.

Otherwise, although he wouldn't really push He Xiang down, with Luo Yunchuan's temper, at least he would be beaten until he couldn't get out of bed.

The rope tied to the camera was entangled with Luo Yunchuan's fingers, and he turned his wrist at will, and the camera, which was carefully cared for by the owner, made a pitiful circle in the air.

"Although I wish I could beat you bastard, but this time, I decided not to use violence to solve the problem."

After Luo Yunchuan left, He Xiang was the only one left in the entertainment classroom.He subconsciously moved away from the window, and slowly calmed down his rapid breathing.After seeing Luo Yunchuan's ferocious appearance too much, Luo Yunchuan's unreasonable behavior just now scared He Xiang enough.

"What an idiot." He Xiang covered his eyes and laughed.The neck is empty, and the body that has long been accustomed to the weight of the camera seems to be missing a part: "Do you think you have won? What a pity, we are both poor people, and no one will be better than the other."

Go, grab the truth, and let its edges tear your palms.Pain will make you sober, and from a sober perspective, all lies will be invisible.

Just imagine Luo Yunchuan's appearance when he saw the photo, and He Xiang couldn't help being happy.

After lunch, Shen Cheng went to the library. Han Yi and Tang Xiaoming went somewhere, and Luo Yunchuan was the only one in the dormitory.After connecting the camera to the computer, Luo Yunchuan could vaguely see the dawn of victory.

Compared with Shen Cheng and Xu Meng's tactical theory, Luo Yunchuan still prefers to go up and grab it when he is sure.Facts have proved that his method is the simplest and most effective.

The storage card is full of picture files as far as the eye can see, He Xiang is really a photo freak.

When Shen Cheng comes back, he can tell him, 'Look, I've already settled the matter, it's not too bad! ? ', thinking about Shen Cheng's reaction, Luo Yunchuan couldn't help humming.

However, after clicking on the first picture file, Luo Yunchuan's smile stuck to his face like a film.

His mother, He Qin, walked arm in arm with the man in the suit, looking no different from other couples on the street.

The pictures are arranged from near to far according to the shooting time, and one by one is opened one by one, as if playing a rewind.

In the next photo, He Qin and the man in the suit are sitting opposite each other in the coffee shop.The atmosphere between the two of them was intimate, but it didn't look like they were talking about business.

……

In the next photo, the background of the photo is the door of Luo Yunchuan's house.He Qin carried a suitcase and walked towards the black car parked at the door. It was ridiculous that Luo Yunchuan had only seen that suitcase not long ago.

"Is this what you call going abroad to discuss business?"

Connect photos one by one to record a romantic date.

He found the photo in the anonymous post, and the way the white-haired boy beat someone was very funny at this moment.The next photo is another intimate photo of He Qin and that man.The next one is another surly white-haired idiot.

Suddenly, the repetitive mechanical clicking stopped.

The photo in front of him blows dust from a long time ago, Luo Yunchuan remembers it very clearly, this is his first fight, the reason is that the guy in the photo who was beaten up by him said that his parents have people outside.

Luo Yunchuan's breathing became rapid.

The next photo is another photo of He Qin and that man, looking at it together, it looks like some kind of absurd comedy.

The air became very cold, like icy slag, and the gas was pushed into the nasal cavity by the breath, and the forehead was so cold that it hurt.The more difficult it is to breathe, the more you inhale, but the more you suffocate.In this suffocation, he shook his hands and called He Qin.

"Did you go abroad to discuss business last week?"

The background sound on the other end was still busy, and even He Qin's answer was a little impatient: "Didn't I tell you a long time ago, what's the matter?"

"No, I just want to ask, which foreign country has Xiyuan Street, Yangchun Cafe,..."

The person who has always been eloquent and sharp-tongued fell silent.Luo Yunchuan thought it was funny, but his whole body froze, his face became hard, and he wanted to laugh but was powerless.

With a "bang", the mobile phone was thrown on the ground violently by the owner.There was another voice on the phone, which was indistinct.After being furious, a nausea hit his heart, Luo Yunchuan covered his mouth tightly to suppress retching.

There was no one around during class in the afternoon, and there was no one in Luo Yunchuan for evening self-study.It's rare to have a phone, but the person I want to contact can't be reached.After evening self-study, Shen Cheng didn't go to the library, he went directly to the dormitory, walking faster than Han Yi and Tang Xiaoming.

However, there was no one in the dormitory.When he dialed Luo Yunchuan's number again, a blue light lit up on the ground, which was Luo Yunchuan's cell phone.

On Luo Yunchuan's bed, the computer was turned on, and there was a video camera next to it, and the photos on the screen were neatly arranged, like a square window embedded in the wall of a tall building.

Through those windows, Shen Cheng easily glimpsed the reason for Luo Yunchuan's abnormality.Everything that the boy in the window experienced was similar, and Shen Cheng had the illusion that those windows had become mirrors, reflecting himself in the past.

Some long-awaited pain came back from the depths of his memory, and Shen Cheng clearly felt the pain, so it was very clear that Luo Yunchuan was also in pain at this time.

It was raining lightly at night, Tang Xiaoming said that it would rain heavily at night, and reminded the roommates to bring in their clothes.After he finished speaking, Shen Cheng had already picked up his umbrella and ran out of the dormitory.

He hated that he read too much, and in the cold wind and rain, various images appeared in Shen Cheng's mind.Would Luo Yunchuan walk in the rain in a daze at this time, or was he just trapped by the rain, guarding the pain in his heart alone.

Facts have proved that Shen Cheng's imagination is very good, but the reality is rather boring.He found Luo Yunchuan on the playground. The white-haired boy was sitting leisurely in the auditorium. The huge eaves covered the rain. He was clean and refreshing. When he saw Shen Cheng, he smiled and said hello: "Little bamboo pole, again Are you looking for me? How did you make yourself so miserable. "

Panting slightly, Shen Cheng was running all the way to find someone, the rain splashed his trouser legs, his upper body was also wet, a few bangs were stuck to his forehead by the rain, compared with Luo Yunchuan, he was indeed miserable.

"I'm not surprised to see you at all, maybe I knew in my heart that you would come to me." Luo Yunchuan walked in front of Shen Cheng, wiped the rain on his face with his sleeve, and said, "I'm making you drench like this. I seem to have done something wrong again. It's so stupid to hurt people who care about me for people who don't care about me at all."

Grabbing Luo Yunchuan's hand to wipe the rain for him, Shen Cheng carefully looked at the expression of the person in front of him, frowned and said, "Luo Yunchuan, are you okay?"

"Of course." Luo Yunchuan said with a smile: "My thinking has never been so clear, and all the problems that I can't figure out are all solved!" Seeing Shen Cheng's expression of disbelief, Luo Yunchuan kicked the stone beside his feet, calmly Said: "It's really sad before I think it through. However, I have been sad for a long time, and I don't want to and don't need to continue to be sad."

All along, Shen Cheng felt that Luo Yunchuan was a little immature, but hearing his words now, Shen Cheng hoped that he would still be that immature Luo Yunchuan.After hesitating for a moment, Shen Cheng took the initiative to bring up his own affairs for the first time: "My family situation is actually somewhat similar to yours. When I first entered junior high school, I heard from my father that my mother had a new family in the city. He doesn't want us anymore. After that, he doesn't want us anymore." It was obviously so painful at the beginning, but now when talking about the past, he is also indifferent, Shen Cheng said: "I feel very lucky, because I had my sister at that time."

Luo Yunchuan was curious about Shen Cheng's affairs, and scratched his heart to find out.Now that Shen Cheng brought it up on his own initiative, it was like cutting himself with a knife, just to tell him, look, it doesn't actually hurt, what a hypocrite.

Don't use self-harm to comfort others, it was painful at first, but now it is painful and distressing!

In the dormitory, Luo Yunchuan felt cold and couldn't stay any longer, so he ran out.Now it's late at night, and it's raining again, one autumn rain and one cool, Luo Yunchuan felt cold again, so he hugged the dripping Shen Cheng, pillowed on his shoulders that were not too wide, and said in a warm voice: "I also feel I am lucky because I have you."

He was sitting in the auditorium, and saw Shen Cheng's figure from a long distance away.He watched Shen Cheng run towards him, and then felt that he could breathe gradually, his limbs and bones gradually warmed up, as if he had gained some kind of new life.

How can I always rely on him, always wait for him to help me, if I am not mature at all, there is no way to protect him from the wind and rain.

No matter what you did before, it was wrong because it was wrong from the very beginning.But it is different now, since he met Shen Cheng, he has had the most beautiful new starting point.

"Go back, little bamboo pole, if you catch a cold, I can't forgive myself."

At noon the next day, He Xiang received a text message from the president, asking him to go to the club.Somewhat similar to yesterday, He Xiang was the only one in the entertainment classroom. After thinking about it, He Xiang went to close the window first, and then sat down at the computer desk.

"You made the anonymous post incident because Luo Yunchuan's mother had an extramarital affair with your father, so you want to take revenge on Luo Yunchuan?" The sudden voice behind him startled He Xiang, and saw that the person at the door was not Bai When the hair was black instead, he quietly let out a sigh of relief.

"So what." He Xiang sneered, "His mother came to destroy my family. Shouldn't I let him feel my pain too?"

Taking a look at He Xiang, the black-haired boy leaning against the door frame said, "It looks like Luo Yunchuan didn't hit you yesterday." There was a slight smile in his words, and he said, "I've grown up."

"I remember you, your name is Shen Cheng, Luo Yunchuan's deskmate, the one who tore up my photo." Facing the thin and tall Shen Cheng, He Xiang obviously had more confidence, he sarcastically said: "Yesterday that idiot said I don’t want to use violence to solve the problem anymore, saying that there is someone who didn’t only see his evil, so let me go. It’s ridiculous, he is obviously a fool who can only use violence.”

"Is that so." Shen Cheng stretched out his arms and closed the door.He Xiang opened his eyes slightly, and in the reflection of his pupils, Shen Cheng's slender fingers turned the knob, and everything seemed to reappear in front of his eyes from yesterday.

"Unfortunately, this time, that person decided to use violence to solve the problem."

As the dust fell to the ground after these words, the iron door was locked.

Outside the entertainment classroom, Xu Meng walked back and forth anxiously.Although she agreed to ask the director of photography to help Shen Cheng arrange He Xiang out, but looking at Shen Cheng's small body, Xu Meng really didn't believe that Shen Cheng could fight He Xiang on the top of the Forbidden City.Sticking to the door and listening to the voice inside, Xu Meng decided to call Luo Yunchuan immediately if something went wrong.

There was a lot of noise in the classroom, and there were a few screams, which made Xu Meng terrified.Suddenly, the door opened.When Shen Cheng came out, except that his clothes were a little messy, he was no different from usual.Xu Meng took a quick glance through the door, the tables and chairs were in a mess, He Xiang arched his body and held the table with one hand, panting heavily with a bruised nose and swollen face.

"How is he?" Xu Meng asked, swallowing her saliva.

Shen Cheng straightened his clothes, and asked back, "What can he do?" His indifferent and steady tone was no different from usual.

Xu Meng: "..."

Invincible Girl V: To be reasonable, who said that scholars are weak?I'm going to be frightened by scholars today!

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