Affectionate for a long time

For a whole day, Zhuang Moli was out of his mind.

I was late in the morning and used any reason to prevaricate it. Although the schoolbag matter was difficult, it was resolved.It's just that man, who the hell is he?

"Hey, what's going on, lost your soul?" Ji Yu knocked on the table twice before Zhuang Moli looked up at him.There are 37 students in the Class [-] of the second year of senior high school. It is a veritable key class. Even if you have money, you can't get in here. Everyone is a top student.Ji Yu was in the front and rear seats with him, sitting in front of him, and he was also his close buddy.

Zhuang Moli gathered the scarf and said listlessly, "It's nothing, I'm tired!"

Ji Yu raised his eyebrows, his eyes dodged, and there was definitely something wrong, "To be honest, what did you do this morning? When I went to your house to look for you, Aunt Xia He told me that you had been out for half an hour, but you were even later than me One hour." Ji Yu's mother and Zhuang Moli's mother were sisters who had played with each other since they were young, and after they got married, they were still close despite the disparity in their wealth.So the two grew up together, like brothers, and understand each other best.

Zhuang Moli was lying on the table with erratic eyes, how could he explain this, after all, what happened in the morning had nothing to do with him.He closed his eyes, "Ji Yu, I don't want to talk about it."

Hearing this, Ji Yu shut up resentfully.He scanned Zhuang Moli's empty desk and drawers, his eyes darkened.

"Zhuang Moli, someone is looking for you." Suddenly someone called him at the door.

"Here we come," Zhuang Moli stood up, "Who is it?" He asked the messenger, who just pointed out the door.

He walked out suspiciously, just as he pushed open the closed door, a sudden gust of cold air gave him goosebumps all over his body.There was almost no one in the corridor, and he stood at the door, searching with his eyes.

"This way." The faint tone sounded very familiar, Zhuang Moli turned his head in astonishment, "It's you?"

Shen Tang pursed his lips and smiled, "It's me."

It's me, this kind of answer made Zhuang Moli speechless, the two of them stood silently like this, embarrassment gradually gathered in the air.

Shen Tang watched him lower his eyes, quiet and introverted, and occasionally the cold wind would blow the broken hair on his forehead, and the hair would be clear under the sun, swaying to his heart, causing waves of ripples.So obedient, he is not at all like the person who dragged him to run wild in the morning.Unable to bear to tease him again, Shen Tang took off the backpack on his shoulder and handed it to him, "Here, yours."

Zhuang Moli looked at the red and black sports bag, and subconsciously took it. It was indeed his, and there was a silver pendant on the zipper.

"You picked it up...thank you!"

"Verbal thanks?" Shen Tang tilted his head against the wall and looked at him, Zhuang Moli blushed for no reason, and his heart suddenly thumped.In the morning, he probably didn't notice his appearance because he wasn't paying attention to it at all. Looking at it now, Zhuang Moli was really amazed.His facial features are not at all like the blandness of Asians, but extremely deep and delicate, with slender eyebrows, tall and straight roots, and thin lips like a touch of orchids in the empty valley blooming around his mouth.Such a face is enough to convince the world.

"Then I... I'll treat you to dinner."

Shen Tang's eyes lit up, "Time, place."

"Today, Jin Jiang Hotel next to the school."

"Okay," Shen Tang agreed quickly, and his voice almost fell to the ground, "Also, I am..." He was about to say something, when a ring came from his pocket, he took it out and looked, his expression changed slightly .

Zhuang Moli watched his back disappear from sight, and returned to his seat with his still heavy schoolbag in his arms.He remembered what he left before he left in a hurry, [Come find me after school, Class 3, Shen Tang. ]

"Hello, Junfei, what's the matter?" Shen Tang walked to the roof of the building before answering the phone.

Shen Junfei squatted in the greenhouse, carefully observing the surroundings, "Master, the group of people this morning was indeed sent by Shen Jiahe."

Shen Tangqing snorted, "I knew a long time ago that he is getting more and more impatient now." He looked at the lonely snow scene, his voice became colder, "Go to the fourth master Wu on the road and make it for me, the price is whatever you want open."

"But, young master," Shen Junfei saw someone coming from the greenhouse, and sneaked into the storage room, "I went to check the whereabouts of the Nabo people just now, and the people below said that they were found dead in the back lake in front of Bihua Garden at noon. A total of nine people were stabbed half to death, and then they were still alive in the lake and froze to death. Should we investigate, there must be ghosts in here!"

Shen Tang choked for breath, this kind of method seemed familiar to him.Decisive, ruthless, as long as he makes a move, he will definitely make people surrender.Is he coming too?

Shen Junfei didn't hear an echo for a long time, only a more urgent and painful gasp came through the receiver.He was a little anxious, "Master, what's wrong with you, Master?"

Shen Tang tightly pinched his throbbing left arm, his eyes were red, don't think about it anymore, he warned himself.

"Junfei, stop, don't investigate." He is someone who can't afford to move.

Shen Junfei held the mobile phone, and the only thing that came out was the busy tone.Master, what happened to him?

The remaining three classes passed quickly, Zhuang Moli packed up his things and poked Ji Yu in the front seat, "I won't go back with you today, I have something to do."

"what's up?"

"Bring someone to dinner, please~" He went out after saying that.

Ji Yu looked at him quite happily, held his chin and remembered the schoolbag he had suddenly returned, and followed him with his shoulder bag.

Class 3, Shen Tang.

Zhuang Moli is in class 1, and class [-] is not far away, one floor away.He had never met him, and mistook him for an adult man in society.Just now the teacher dragged the hall for a while, so when he came out, almost everyone had left, only twos and threes walking together.

When they arrived, Zhuang Moli stopped when he saw the signboard of Class 3, Grade [-].There are still many people in the class, but most of them are girls. They either pack their schoolbags slowly, or pretend to do their homework, but their eyes are all drifting to one place.He looked along, and in the corner of the back row by the window, a boy was lying on the table without showing his face, only a few strands of black hair fell limply on his pillowed arm.He should be sleeping, but even so, he exudes a strong aura that strangers should not enter, which discourages those girls who admire him.

Zhuang Moli didn't know whether he should go in and disturb him. After weighing it over and over again, he walked into the classroom silently, stopped at the seat in front of him, then opened his schoolbag as if nothing had happened, and took out today's homework, without any distractions. Many people in class 3 know him, the first in the whole grade, the president of the student union, one of the school grass of the second middle school, any name is enough to make people look at him.

First there was chatter in a low voice for a while, and those girls went home with their schoolbags one by one. Even the two major school grasses could not resist the bone-chilling cold.

The setting sun is already shorter than the treetops, and the white sunlight at noon has turned into a thick orange. It shines on the straight Metasequoia outside the window with only the trunk left, and it is very beautiful.

Zhuang Moli was sitting in front of the desk, with the pen in his hand calculating the force analysis on the white paper over and over again.His gaze was very calm and persistent, as if he was glued to those formulas and graphs.When Shen Tang woke up, he happened to see this scene. He had never seen such... such a reassuring and heart-warming back view.

In his memory, the back is lonely, lonely, painful, and sad, but this person, with his straight back, light hair color and gentle aura, swept away the coldness in his heart.