sequel

Wang Jingchen heard the movement from Zhang Chen, and when he looked over, he only saw the back of Zhuang Yufan walking away quickly.His heart skipped a beat, his eyelids twitched non-stop, and the guilt of "I'm sorry Zhuang Yufan" came out without warning, and he didn't know what was wrong.

No matter how you think about it, it's wrong.Why would he feel sorry for Zhuang Yufan when he saw his disappointed or angry back?Could it be that if the road is injustice and draws his sword to help, should wait for Zhuang Yufan to appear?

Zhang Chen walked over and said: "Then what, Brother Chen, Zhuang Yufan just came to look for you, but why did he run away again, and I didn't say anything, he seems quite angry." There are only two lines left under the eyebrows, and the bitter face is quite happy.

"It's okay, let's go." Wang Jingchen took his things with one hand, and the flower in the other hand was caught in ruins, and the stem of the flower was broken. It was time to hang down his head.

Tong Xiao followed a step and then stopped.Wang Jingchen didn't turn his head, but Zhang Chen looked back and asked worriedly, "What should she do?"

"It has nothing to do with us."

Tong Xiao didn't know why Wang Jingchen's attitude changed so quickly, one second he was protecting her, and the next second he turned his face and refused to recognize anyone.She looked thoughtfully at the corridor where Zhuang Yufan left.

In the era when there were no mobile phones, dating parties depended on punctuality and self-consciousness.When Wang Jingchen didn't keep watch once in a while, he asked Zhang Chen to tell his classmates that he was late, and went home specially.

In the yard, Zhuang Yufan's bicycle was parked there.

This kid is still dull for ten years, and he won't change his way even if he is in a bad mood.It's just a snail full of thorns that nests in the house.

Wang Jingchen walked around lightly, and stood in front of Zhuang Yufan's half-hidden door.

At the end of the aisle, there is a floor-to-ceiling window, which is wide and large for lighting.After the curtains were opened, a brilliant golden light poured in, pouring down half the aisle like a waterfall of gold.The unnamed potted plants on the side were neglected and always looked dying.Thanks to the golden light, it creates the illusion of vitality.

Wang Jingchen retracted his gaze and pushed open the door——

The boy sitting upright at the desk heard the voice and didn't look back. The pen in his hand stopped for a moment, and then he continued to write quickly.

Wang Jingchen didn't care that he ignored him, hooked a stool with his feet and sat down, waiting patiently for Zhuang Yufan to finish writing that page.

He is a person who can't sit still, and there are too many small movements: he occasionally picks his face with his hand resting on his chin, crosses his legs and stretches them out for discomfort, and replaces them with Erlang legs, turns his head left and right to look at Zhuang Yufan's room, like an ADHD of older children.

Zhuang Yufan finally couldn't write any more, so he dropped the pen: "What's the matter?"

"I should be asking you this." Wang Jingchen put down his hands, crossed his fingers and placed them in front of his lips, as if planning to have a long talk.He has rich practical experience with Zhuang Yufan, and he has figured out a way to get along with Zhuang Yufan, that is, this guy has too much temper and bad temper, and he will ask someone to coax him once in a while, like a domesticated little wolf dog, It needs rubbing, attention, and the owner's active care when it is sullen.Therefore, as soon as a small problem arises, it must be solved immediately, and as soon as it is found that the other party's emotions are not right, it is necessary to find the crux of the matter immediately, otherwise the small problem will accumulate into a serious illness like last time.

The little wolf dog on the chair turned to look at him. Their eyes met, and Wang Jingchen saw his own image in Zhuang Yufan's eyes, locked in those pupils, surrounded by blazing flames, and tentatively stretched out his tongue of fire to lick and kiss him.

Wang Jingchen's heart tightened: I am stunned, am I not?

Zhuang Yufan was no longer a child, and he had almost recovered after being angry with himself for a while, he shook his head and said, "It's okay, I suddenly don't want to go. You guys can play."

"How can I do that? The whole class has gone. You have also contributed, and that is reimbursed by the bonus. It is not in vain or in vain."

"Then spend my share."

Wang Jingchen stepped on the ground, using the floor to let the three-wheeled chair move forward, and slid it in front of Zhuang Yufan, which was a real "knee push".He raised his head to look into Zhuang Yufan's eyes, and said in a "bewitching" tone: "Go, I'm so boring without you."

It was as if Zhuang Yufan had inhaled a strong, dark fragrance, and that fragrance penetrated into his sense of smell, setting off huge waves in his heart and mind, and any wave could beat him to death on the shore named Wang Jingchen.

He looked at Wang Jingchen's upturned face and those eyes, one part begging, the other part coquettish and the other part affectionate, and he almost gnawed on that half-open mouth.

He turned his head and coughed, choking away the rising offense, and said, "Forget it, let's go."

Wang Jingchen took his hand and immediately jumped up from the chair: "Hurry up, wait until we get there for half an hour! By the way, do you want to leave a note with your mother, or she will come back... "

Zhuang Yufan was pulled nonchalantly by Wang Jingchen, and almost fell into his arms.

Since Zhuang Yufan's mount was not very useful, he decided to ride Wang Jingchen's bicycle over there.Wang Jingchen sat in the backseat, wrapping his hands around Zhuang Yufan's waist. Zhuang Yufan felt uncomfortable, but bickered constantly while riding and stopping.The reason is simply that the position of Wang Jingchen's hands is wrong.Zhuang Yufan could not hold it too tightly, he would be nervous, so Wang Jingchen changed hands to support his waist; Zhuang Yufan said he was itchy again, so Wang Jingchen put another arm around his waist.It felt inappropriate at all, as long as Wang Jingchen touched him, he would feel itchy and hot everywhere.Along the way, from the start to the entrance of the KTV, Wang Jingchen scolded in his heart: If you know you are such a hard worker, why would I never come with you.

Zhuang Yufan turned around: "You are not allowed to scold me."

"I do not have."

"I feel it now."

Wang Jingchen: "..."

How the hell are we playing together?

When the two of them arrived, just as everyone was warming up, singing, boxing games, playing games, piles upon piles.

The top students in the first class are very happy when they play, and they don’t torture themselves as human beings when they study. Let’s say they are lazy and lazy, and they can’t participate in sports games if they can’t participate in activities that hurt muscles and bones; let’s say they combine work and rest. As long as it is an event such as a party, there will be no empty seats.

A bunch of little bastards.Wang Jingchen laughed in his heart, as if he regarded himself as a group of parents.

When everyone saw Wang Jingchen appearing at the door, they all applauded and yelled: "Brother Chen, go one! Brother Chen, go one!"

Zhang Chen was a little surprised when he saw Zhuang Yufan, thinking that Bingshanzhuang's temper would not allow him to come, and he thought that Wang Jingchen had the ability.So he admired Wang Jingchen even more.

Wang Jingchen closed the door and smiled at them: "Go one? Why go one? I am a supermodel who is expensive to appear on the stage! You all drink yellow and white and let me go one by one."

Tian Rui smiled with fresh orange juice in her mouth: "No way, we are underage and can't drink alcohol."

Liu Dong's "The Great River Flows Eastward" has just finished his passionate performance, and he quickly handed the microphone to Wang Jingchen like a treasure, and raised his fat palm to signal everyone to be quiet: "You haven't heard of Brother Chen's sounds of nature, have you? It's good for your ears! Come, Brother Chen, let's surprise their ears!"

Zhuang Yufan was a little skeptical when he heard it, because Wang Jingchen had never used the mp3 that Zhuang Caiguo sent them, and he hadn't noticed that Wang Jingchen had the taste of admiring Yangchun Baixue. When did he gain a singing skill?

But Wang Jingchen's voice is really nice.When he spoke softly, it was like ice cubes slipping into bubbling Coke in summer and touching the glass wall, and it was like wind passing through a bamboo forest, hearing a swaying greenery, and it entered his heart.

When Liu Dong shouted, everyone applauded and shouted in unison: "Brother Chen, come here!"

Wang Jingchen leaned into Zhuang Yufan in the flickering lights, and whispered in his ear, "Wait, I'll sing you a song." After speaking, he blinked at Zhuang Yufan who was in a daze, and quickly walked over to order a song.

When the melody sounded, a girl exclaimed: "It's "Red Bean", brother Chen is really talented, how can you know everything."

Subtitles appeared on the TV screen, and Zhuang Yufan saw that it was Faye Wong's "Red Beans".

At that time, most of the MVs had staff in the center, blue italics, not as much art and beauty as today.But for this song "Red Bean", a long strip of red was painted on the screen, and the song title and singer were framed in it. The black and white style impressed Zhuang Yufan deeply.

He hadn't watched a few MVs before, but among the few listening songs in the future, this delicate and lingering love song became his life vision and pursuit later.

Such a decision was also sung to him by Wang Jingchen.

"I haven't felt well yet,

The climate of snowflakes blooming,

We tremble together to understand better,

The sorrow of lovesickness. "

Zhuang Yufan stared intently at Wang Jingchen who was facing him diagonally. He didn't even need to look at the screen when he sang this song. He sat there gracefully, holding the microphone in a relaxed posture, and looked a little lonely from the back.

"But I sometimes,

I would rather choose to be nostalgic than to let go,

Wait until the scenery is seen through,

Maybe you will accompany me to watch the long stream of water. "

After Wang Jingchen sang, he seemed to be in a daze for a few seconds. He was like a lonely statue sitting in a circle of strange lights.Zhuang Yufan's expression froze, and when Wang Jingchen turned his head, he smiled to himself.Wang Jingchen noticed that Zhuang Yufan was in a daze, his eyes were bright, and he was looking at him without blinking.

Zhuang Yufan couldn't hear the applause from the people around him, couldn't hear the thunderous applause, and couldn't hear what Wang Jingchen said to him. He could only hear a voice in his heart telling himself: "You want him, right? It's him right? ? What he sang today is your pursuit in the future, right?"

"Yes." Zhuang Yufan heard his answer.

Wang Jingchen, who was so close and so far away, walked towards him with a puzzled face. Zhuang Yufan was breathing very fast. He was afraid that he would not be able to control what he said that would scare Wang Jingchen, so he got up suddenly, and rushed out of the box almost like running away.

"...Did I sing too well and scared him?" Wang Jingchen asked Liu Dong.

Liu Dong: "It's probably so ugly that he wants to run out and vomit."

Wang Jingchen: "He didn't spit out when he heard your singing, which means his willpower is amazing." Thinking about it, there seems to be something wrong with this expression?