Nouveau riche love story

What happened this morning and last night really made it difficult for Shang Xiaochen to digest for a while, and when he returned home, he was depressed and unhappy.

It happened that Shang Yunjie came back by riding a bicycle today. He looked good, maybe he hadn't ridden a bicycle for a long time, so he wrapped his gloves, scarf and down jacket tightly, borrowed a bicycle from Shang Yunjie, and rode out.

I don't care about where I go, I ride wherever there are few people, and I rode to the gate of the university, and then shamelessly and very skillfully pretended to be a college student and entered the gate.

The university is very different from other places, always shrouded in a quiet, youthful and scholarly atmosphere.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, there were not many students wandering around the campus.

After all, it was the time of the final exam. Most people seized the library, self-study room, various places with tables and chairs, and opened the pictures drawn by the teachers of each subject based on the concept of not studying at ordinary times and learning before the exam. Except that the cover of the book is not the key point, other books that are all key points and various papers that are handed out and randomly copied the correct answers are written quickly.

At this time, Shang Xiaochen rode a bicycle all over the campus for a stroll, inexplicably having the feeling that he was still a student back then.

The cool wind was blowing on my face, and when I was tired from riding, I pushed the bike and walked slowly.

Because I was not in a good mood before the college entrance examination, I didn't pay much attention to it during the college entrance examination, and I didn't do well in the exam. I barely got into a second college.

I don't know why, but when he was in college, the net recruit senior sister liked him.

Some were enthusiastic and unrestrained, and some entrusted others to deliver letters to the dormitory. There was no letter paper in the pink perfumed envelope, and inside were a photo of a girl, a room card and a strawberry-flavored condom.

Shang Xiaochen naturally didn't go, after all, he was still a little fresh at that time.

It doesn't seem to have anything to do with the old driver who helped others cry and solve their physical problems this morning.

When Shang Xiaochen was in college, he never talked about a vigorous campus love, and it was precisely because he was single all the time that it made those female classmates and big sisters who had no success think about it day and night. He is also a bad sibling.

He used to not feel that he was a person with prejudice against things, and he didn't believe that the moon abroad was rounder than the one in China, but now he felt more and more that the school sky was bluer than outside, and even the bitter cold wind exuded sweetness. Fresh smell.

To say that he was too small, he stopped the car to buy a cup of coffee, and when he turned his face while holding the hot coffee, he bumped into someone.

Shang Xiaochen blushed a bit, and almost couldn't even hold the coffee in his hand steadily. His hand holding the coffee was touching the little brother of the man in front of him a few hours ago. Do you think it's exciting? ?

"You... why did you come to school?"

Chen Jing'an didn't expect to see him here, his face was buried in the gray scarf, and he was dressed really tightly, a bit like the protagonist in a cartoon.

Seeing the rippling smile from the corner of his mouth: "My house is just behind, it's normal to come here to buy something."

"Oh, oh oh" Shang Xiaochen nodded in panic, a little at a loss.

"Have you eaten yet?" Chen Jing'an took a cup of honey grapefruit tea from the waiter and asked him.

"Not yet, oh no, did you ask for lunch or dinner?" Shang Xiaochen asked blankly.

"It's a bit early for dinner at this point, do you have a good lunch?"

He took a sip of the hot drink sullenly, and burned his tongue without accident: "Uh..."

Chen Jing'an shook his head helplessly, holding a cup of honey grapefruit tea in one hand, and holding his hand with the other hand very naturally.

"Let's go, I'll take you to eat something delicious."

Shang Xiaochen felt another person's movement through a layer of gloves. His fingers were so stiff that he didn't know whether to move or hold them back. In short, in his dictionary at that time, it seemed that he didn't throw away this options.

When Chen Jing'an led him out ten meters away, the silly boy seemed to have suddenly reacted, and suddenly froze in place, looking back at the bicycle he had abandoned in front of the milk tea shop.

"My car!"

Chen Jing'an glanced back, and realized how he was wrapped so tightly, so he led him back to pick up the car.

"It's just right, if you go by bike, I can take you to eat an exclusive and secret chicken soup wonton."

The bicycle that Shang Xiaochen rode is a passenger-carrying bicycle, which is very big, similar to the Daliang "20" bicycle [-] years ago.

He hung two glasses of drinks on the handlebar, and naturally stretched his long legs and sat on the saddle.

Shang Xiaochen saw that his hands were bare and reddish from the cold in the winter, so he quickly took off the gloves in his hands and offered them up, then wrapped his scarf around Chen Jingan's head, and took out his own scarf from his pocket. After getting out a mask and putting it on, he took a step and sat on the back seat of the car.

This is really an extremely fresh and long-lost feeling. Probably only when he was a child, Shang Xiaochen sat on the back seat of his adoptive father Wang's bicycle.

Wearing love gloves and a scarf, Chen Jingan rode a bicycle with a boy on the trails of the campus.

Shang Xiaochen supported a little bit of the car seat, and Chen Jingan's waist embarrassedly. He always felt that it was a little strange for two big men to ride like this on campus.

However, the students next to them, riding a bicycle back to the dormitory in twos and threes, seemed to be quite normal.

The car made three turns and two turns, and came to a cobblestone path with potholes. This kind of road is really not suitable for carrying people, so the two got down and pushed the car.

I don't know if I broke in intentionally or unintentionally. It is a holy place for young couples to date. It is famous as the "little forest" in every campus!

It was a bright day, and the sun hadn't even set yet. I accidentally ran into another young couple who were about to take their final exams and were still affectionately playing games between men and women in the grove.

The swaying tree, the snow-white thighs, and the moaning sounds one after another, there is no scruple at all.

Chen Jing'an glanced at it, quickly covered Shang Xiaochen's eyes with his hand, and hurried away.

After walking tens of meters away, the boy put his hands in his coat pockets and asked, "Aren't they cold?"

Chen Jing'an opened his mouth, and said after a long while: "The activity has started, probably, it won't be cold."

"Probably?" Shang Xiaochen pursed his lips and smiled meaningfully.

Because of the other person's two words, Chen Jing'an felt that his thinking was a bit crooked, in this age where it's commonplace.What does he say about this question?

He really wasn't the kind of person who would go out and fight with people everywhere. It would be obviously bad if he was too eager to deny that he didn't know, like a cowardly girl.

He simply said: "If you really want to know, you can try it yourself, don't you know if it's cold or not?"

Shang Xiaochen, who was walking a little forward, stopped suddenly, looked back at him, and said solemnly, "With whom?"