HistoryCrossing the border of both civil and military

After class, Zhenwen slowly packed up his textbooks and notes. He has no class this afternoon. Zhenwu has an elective class at [-]:[-] p.m., so he may have dinner in the cafeteria at noon. It’s not interesting to go home anyway, so I just try to do it once. snails.

He looked at the boys and girls who were in a hurry to leave, feeling a little dazed, he was already a freshman.

It has been a month since school started, and he has gradually gotten used to the feeling of not having Zhenwu by his side. Although he would have a few chats with some classmates during class breaks, they were just superficial interactions, and he didn't want anyone to walk in It belongs to Zhenwu's position.

One week before the start of school, they moved into the newly rented house. Chen Jin carefully inspected it inside and out, and even stepped on the surrounding areas of the house twice before leaving with confidence.

Zhenwen and Zhenwu nestled on the sofa, Zhenwen leaned on Zhenwu's shoulder as usual, Zhenwu caressed his ear with one hand, and flipped through his phone with the other.Zhenwen played the game with both hands.

"Zhenwen, which club do you think is better?"

"I think it's very ordinary, I'm not interested, I don't want to participate."

"I saw a gay club, do you want to go?"

Zhenwen stopped and looked up at Zhenwu: "Is it necessary?"

Zhenwu put down the phone and shook his head: "I don't think it's necessary."

Zhenwen continued his game: "Then I won't participate."

"Well, I think, unless it is necessary, we don't need to let everyone know. After all, this is our own business."

But things backfired, he soon became a minor celebrity, and his sexual orientation became an open secret.

It was the day of reporting at the beginning of the school year, and he strongly urged Zhenwu not to follow him, and that they could report separately so that it could end quickly.

After running all morning, there was another item that he hadn't finished. He was also a little depressed. He had always been used to Zhenwu handling many things for him, but now he realized that his ability to deal with these trivial matters was very weak.

Looking for the next place to work, a senior looked around him and looked at him from time to time. When he started to get a little annoyed, the senior came over and asked: "Student, are you Zhihong High School?" Did you graduate?"

"Well, what happened?"

"That would take the liberty to ask, do you have a boyfriend?"

Zhenwen frowned and looked at him.

The senior quickly waved his hands and said, "No, don't get me wrong. My sister is a sophomore in Zhihong High School. She said that at today's graduation prom, a couple of male and female lovers had a blast at the prom. I've seen the video , seems quite similar to you. Don’t be angry, maybe I’m thinking too much.”

"You read that right, it's me, then what?"

"It's really you? Then, where's your boyfriend? Where is it?" The senior looked around and made sure there was no one suspected of being a boyfriend.

"Senior, this doesn't seem to be your business, does it?"

"No, I'm from the International Trading Dance Club. I want to ask, do you want to join us?"

"I'm not interested, can I go, senior?"

"How come? You dance so well, join us, we are short of spiritual members like you."

"But I'm not interested."

"You dance so well and are so dedicated, I don't believe you are not interested."

Zhenwen laughed and said, "If I say that we practice hard just to see our director faint, would you believe me?"

"I don't really believe it, but what happened in the end? Are you dizzy?"

Zhenwen curled his lips and said, "No comment."

Although Zeng Zhengfan was not on all fours that day, he was really speechless, and everyone in the audience looked cold. If he had a beard, he would probably have raised it up. It was quite pleasant to think about it.

"Okay, it's okay if you don't want to say it, but join our club, I promise you won't regret it."

Zhenwen shook the list in his hand: "I still have one thing to do, can you give it up?"

"Which item, I'll help you, ah, this, come with me, soon." He took the list and looked at it, and reached out to pull Zhenwen's hand, but Zhenwen avoided it.

He said embarrassedly: "Oh, sorry, I forgot, this way." Then he walked in the opposite direction.

Along the way, he kept emphasizing how good their club is, what are the benefits of joining the club, and so on.

Zhenwen just listened, but didn't listen.

Soon the last item was finished, and Zhenwu called. It was just right, as if he was sure he would finish it at this time.

Seeing that the senior was still talking eloquently, he shook the phone in his hand and interrupted him: "Senior, my boyfriend is on the phone. We have an appointment in a while, so we won't talk."

Taking advantage of the time to connect the phone, Zhenwen finally got rid of the enthusiastic senior.

As a result, the next day, he confirmed that the senior was not only enthusiastic, but also had a big mouth.Because the president of the gay club also came to him and asked him if he wanted to join the club.

Of course he refused, his time was precious, and it was too wasteful to join the club.

By the third day, almost everyone in the class knew about his sexuality.

Although it was unexpected, he didn't think there was anything wrong, and he talked with his classmates as he wanted.However, it is obvious that girls are more willing to chat with him than boys.Zhenwen wondered if he was surrounded by rotten girls!

Finally, there were not many people at the door of the classroom. Carrying his bag, he shuffled out of the classroom, went downstairs, and left the teaching hall.

Sure enough, it started to rain. This morning Zhenwu left earlier than him, and reminded him that it was raining, so he put the umbrella in his bag before leaving.

As a result, he threw the umbrella out again while looking for something in the bag.

Zhenwen leaned against the pillar and looked at the ripples of the rain on the ground. One ripple soon covered another, and countless ripples were connected together, just like the rain was painting on the ground.

Zhenwen smiled self-deprecatingly, and he started to feel poetic.

It seems that the rain will not stop so soon, do you want to walk back in the rain?Think about it or forget it, Zhenwu will not be happy.

Waiting for the rain to stop?But my stomach was already so hungry that I only ate two bites of bread in a hurry in the morning.

He took out his mobile phone and found Zhenwu's number habitually, hesitated for a moment, then put the mobile phone away again.

Wait a little longer, maybe the rain will stop after a while, he can't always go to Zhenwu when he encounters troubles, and ask Zhenwu to clean up his mess.

Thinking of Zhenwu, and remembering how he was attending class with that Gu Qian at the moment, Zhenwen wrinkled his nose, depressed to death.

As if making up his mind to follow Zhenwu, Gu Qian even chose the same elective courses as Zhenwu.Zhenwen also complained once, and Zhenwu smiled helplessly: "What can I do? He wants to register for classes, and I can't stop him from registering."

He knew that Zhenwu had nothing to do, so he only said it once, and he didn't say it in front of Zhenwu.

The message on the phone rang, I opened it and looked, it wasn't Zhenwu's.He was delighted for no reason, thinking that Zhenwu had a good understanding and knew that he didn't bring an umbrella.

Opening the message, Zhenwen frowned, it was Jiang Yuchen.

This guy went to study in the UK directly after graduating from high school, with that Chen Xiaoxiao.Before leaving, I sent him a message asking if he could get together or send him off.

He replied with two words: no.

Zhenwen took a look at the message he sent this time. Jiang Yuchen seemed to be back on vacation and still wanted to get together.

After only going out for more than a month, he came back for vacation. This kid probably couldn't bear it until he came back.

In fact, Zhenwen has long since stopped thinking about the past, and he doesn't mind Jiang Yuchen's actions at all.

He just ignored it habitually, but even if he ignored it, Jiang Yuchen still sent messages again and again.Zhenwen began to waver a little.

He was hesitating whether to discuss with Zhenwu, when a clear voice sounded from behind: "Student, didn't you bring an umbrella?"

When Zhenwen turned his head, a boy half a head taller than him was standing behind him, holding an umbrella in his hand, looking at him.

Thick eyebrows, somewhat slender eyes, looks a bit like Qiu Zixuan, but stronger than Qiu Zixuan, eyes without glasses looking at him, with a sense of scrutiny.

"Well, I didn't bring it."

"My umbrella is big enough, let's go together? Where are you going? Dorm or cafeteria?"

"No, I don't live on campus."

"Then where do you live, I'll take you back? I have no class in the afternoon."

"No, I'll wait for the rain to stop, and I'm not in a hurry."

"Aren't you hungry? I just saw you standing here, rubbing your stomach all the time."

Zhenwen suddenly smiled: "Maybe my stomach hurts? How do you know I'm hungry?"

Hearing that Zhenwen's tone was a little distant, the boy didn't mind: "Your expression doesn't look painful, but you seem to be very disappointed. You shouldn't be disappointed if you have a stomachache."

"Okay, you're good. I'm very hungry, and I didn't bring an umbrella. I need to find a place to eat now, but I don't want to go to the cafeteria."

"Then go out to eat, I know a good restaurant, the stone pot rice tastes good."

"Not far away? I have to go home after dinner."

"Not far, let's go."

The boy opened his umbrella and stood in the rain, then looked back at him, Zhenwen thought about it, and followed him into the rain.

As soon as he walked to the entrance of the academy, a familiar big umbrella quickly drifted over from a distance.

Zhenwen saw that the jeans under the umbrella were familiar to him, so he tried to call out: "Zhenwu?"

The umbrella stopped, and Zhenwu's face was exposed from under the umbrella.

"You're out, I'm going to pick you up."

Zhenwen hurriedly walked under Zhenwu's umbrella, asked with a smile in his eyes.

"Why are you here? Isn't there a class?"

"You, I wanted to make some food for you when I went back, but I saw the umbrella at the door. It seems that next time I will tie the things directly to your bag." Zhenwu said, looking at their boys.

"Thank you classmate, I'm sorry to trouble you, I'll just pick him up and go back."

"Oh, okay, originally we wanted to eat stone pot rice, why don't we go together? I just got hungry."

"No, let's go home and eat."

Only then did Zhenwen notice that Zhenwu was carrying a schoolbag: "Don't you have classes in the afternoon?"

Zhenwu lowered his head and whispered in Zhenwen's ear, "I've signed in and asked Gu Qian to take notes for me. It doesn't matter if I don't attend the next class, it's an elective anyway."

This was exactly what Zhenwen wished for, and he hurriedly agreed: "Okay, then let's go."

"Okay. Thank you classmate, let's go first, bye!"

"Goodbye."

Zhenwen took Zhenwu's arm, walked closer to him, walked home together, walked a few steps, Zhenwu looked back, the boy didn't follow him out of the school gate, but walked to the school cafeteria.

"Zhenwen, who is he?"

"I don't know him. I met him just now when I was waiting for the rain to stop. Ah, I seem to have forgotten to ask his name."

"Not from your department?"

"Probably not, he looks so prominent, if so, I should be able to remember. Don't you think he looks a bit like Qiu Zixuan?"

"There is one thing, but it doesn't feel as comfortable as Qiu Zixuan."

"Because he's handsome? Or because he's tall?"

"Neither, I feel that he is not a straightforward person."

"Oh, maybe, but it's none of our business."

"It seems that nothing has anything to do with you. Do you have your own filtering system?"

Zhenwen smiled and didn't refute, thinking it was Zhenwu's compliment, he remembered Jiang Yuchen's message, and asked: "Zhenwu, Jiang Yuchen is going to invite us to get together tomorrow, shall we go?"

Zhenwu looked at Zhenwen with some hesitation: "Do you want to go?"

"How can I say that his father also has business dealings with our family, and we may see him a lot in the future, so we have to meet."

"It's rare for you to think about it too."

"Are you laughing at me again?"

"No, I'm telling the truth. If you want to, then go. There's nothing planned for tomorrow anyway."

"Okay, I see, I'll get back to him later." Just let him wait a little longer!

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Late again! !

Hey!

Libra is really late king! !

I asked for leave in advance, I still need a day off on Thursday, I am a little tired! !thank you all!