The Grand Secret Love of a High-cold Scholar

Jiang Lin has always kept a close distance from Guan Yu.

Just like every morning, he followed each other up the stairs of the teaching building.

The gentle sunlight shines on the boy through the airport glass, enveloping him as if he is the most untouchable sacred thing in the world.

He likes to watch his back.

But behind such love, there is always a greater fear hidden.

While Jiang Lin was delighted at this unexpected encounter, he was also afraid that this scene, which had never happened in his previous life, would cause an irreparable butterfly effect.

He couldn't bear the pain of losing Guan Yu again.

He was engraved in his blood.

In the previous life, he could still say that the other party was just a part of his life, but the young man who came back again had already lost everything he wanted.

He already had those out of reach.

When he was reborn and returned, all his motivation and hope to live were only for this one person.

He is everything to him.

Jiang Lin spent all his devotion and care on Guan Yu.

However, God always seems to like to watch you being teased by fate and then show a surprised expression.

Until boarding the flight, Jiang Lin was still in disbelief.

Not only did he see Guan Yu at the airport, he also saw him in the cabin.

The back and profile of the person sitting obliquely in front fell into his eyes unsuspectingly.

The young man pursed his lips, and there was a trace of truth in his eyes.

His fingers couldn't help curling up again, rubbing against his black trousers, a slight frosted texture spread from his fingertips.

Because he was going to the capital to handle the company's business, his clothes today were still very simple, just a white shirt and black trousers, but the black hair that was all combed up made him look a little more mature for no reason.

Jiang Lin looked at Guan Yu calmly, but his brows were slightly frowned.

Again.

The eagerness to get closer to the person in front of him is constantly emerging from all parts of his body.

They occupied Jiang Lin's brain and manipulated his heart.

Even the fingertips were beating again and again.

All the voices gathered were telling him: I want him.

Obviously, I suppressed this thought last night, and after just a time to meet each other, I became uncontrollable again.

Even the thirst that seemed to be dry was a bit stronger than before.

The plane had already taken off at this moment, and the sense of weightlessness came from all directions, interrupting the strangeness he was about to reveal.

When the plane was flying smoothly, his chest was still beating more frequently than before, and even his eardrums were shaking.

Still roaring.

He didn't know whether it was all because of the plane or something else.

It's just that all Jiang Lin's thoughts and reason disappeared in this instant.

He raised his head and stared at the boy not far away. That person seemed to fly frequently, so he seemed to be in good condition.

not like him.

He is afraid of flying.

One is because of various discomforts, and the other is because the reason why he will be reborn is that the plane crashed.

At that time, he had already avenged Guan Yu, and even the grandparents who took care of him passed away peacefully a few years ago.

So in that world, there is no one worthy of his concern.

But even so, the shadow of death is not so easy to eliminate.

He has personally experienced the pain of being torn apart. The memory will disappear, but the nerves will remember.

When the plane took off, the sharp pain was intertwined with the longing just now.

It's a double pain.

There was nothing he could do about it.

When everything calmed down, Jiang Lin's lips were already unbearably white.

This time it was a little bit worse than ever.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have acted so recklessly in the next moment.

The person sitting with Guan Yu at the other end seemed to be overly nervous, causing all the water in the cup to spill out.

Those who were close were not spared, and Guan Yu's pants were all wet.

No one would blame unintentional mistakes, so when the plane flew smoothly, Guan Yu stood up and prepared to go to the bathroom to dry off.

"Are your pants wet?"

The voice is a little cold, but if you listen carefully, you can find a little hoarseness.

At this moment, both Guan Yu and Jiang Lin were stunned for a moment.

The former is because of the different attire of the teenagers and the school did not recognize it for a while, and the latter is because of his own recklessness.

Looking at Shangguanyu's clear eyes, Jiang Lin's heart suddenly beat violently.

Whimsy seized him when double pain mingled.

The hand hanging on the side had already tightly pinched the flesh on the side of his thigh, ready to retreat at any moment.

But boys are so nice.

He never embarrasses.

Not to mention that he already recognized that the person who said this to him was Jiang Lin who had a double-sided relationship before and helped him in time when he was about to fall.

This academic bully known for his aloofness was actually on the same plane as him, and spoke again.

"Ah, yes, I accidentally spilled some water on it just now."

His voice was lively and enthusiastic, which was the complete opposite of Jiang Lin's.

As he spoke, he tugged at the wet part of his trousers, not feeling embarrassed at all.

Jiang Lin looked at the corner of the other's slightly upturned mouth, pinched his hand hard and finally let go.

Maybe he could really be more careful.

Carefully control the wings of the reborn butterfly, so that it does not deviate too much, and then slowly approach the opponent.

He didn't even ask to be with Guan Yu.

To be seen by him and be regarded as a friend by him is already the greatest luxury.

The decades of humble love in the boy's previous life made him dare not do anything to the boy. Even in a normal relationship, he felt guilty because of his deepest thoughts.

So he dare not.

In his previous life, he never dared to talk to each other rashly, let alone meet him.

So until Guan Yu died, he never knew that there would be such a person watching him silently with the loneliest attitude.

But now he has some courage, and this courage comes from the boy himself.

Thinking of this, he just yelled rashly.

Jiang Lin tried to make his voice sound normal: "I brought two pairs of pants, if you don't mind, you can change into mine first."

The two are about the same age, and there is not much difference in body size, so such a proposal is reasonable.

And Guan Yu has never been a hypocritical person.

He was going out this trip to visit his aunt who lived in the capital, who had recently undergone a minor operation.

Parents passed away yesterday.

He came out in a hurry, and he didn't bring anything else, and now the pants on his body were too wet, and if he really wanted to dry them, he might not be able to do it for a while.

So he generously accepted the other party's proposal.

"Thank you, I'll treat you to dinner later."

During the whole process, the young man kept staring at Guan Yu's pupils.

Even if you see a trace of disgust in the other party's eyes, it will make him evacuate immediately.

but no.

All he could see was Guan Yu's subconscious surprise.

He seemed to be surprised that he could have a heart that was so different from his appearance, but he quickly accepted it nonetheless.

Jiang Lin didn't bring much clothes, all of them were packed in a backpack.

After getting the boy's consent, he took it out.

It was folded very neatly, and the rules seemed to be similar to those of Jiang Lin. When Guan Yu reached out to take it, she thought it was inappropriate.

The unintentional touch of fingertips caused waves in the young man's heart.

There is a secret excitement that quietly sprouts and dies rapidly.

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It didn't take long to change a piece of clothing, and people who quickly disappeared from view reappeared.

However, this time Guan Yu did not appear diagonally ahead. After returning to his seat, the other party came towards him with a thin backpack, "Just now I saw that there was no one next to you, do you mind if I come over?"

Jiang Lin raised his head, and the other party's smile was so bright that even if the lights in the cabin were so bright at the moment, it would dim in front of him.

Some couldn't control the urge to close their eyes.

At this moment, he is actually afraid that this is just his dream, he is afraid that all this is an illusion created by himself because he was too tired and fell asleep.

So there's three seconds of blank space.

"do not mind."

But whether in a dream or in reality, Jiang Lin will never reject Guan Yu.

He got up and sat inside, vacating a seat for the other party.

"Thank you."

This is the second time Guan Yu has thanked her.

Until that warm breath approached, Jiang Lin finally confirmed that he was not dreaming, and all this happened for real.

But every nerve in his body was trembling violently because of this fact.

He clasped his palms tightly.

"Thank you very much this time, otherwise I don't know how long I'll be drying in the bathroom." Guan Yu's tone was slightly teasing, "Actually, I didn't recognize you at first."

Thinking of his usual appearance in school, Jiang Lin didn't think it was strange that Guan Yu couldn't recognize him.

After all, he is just a stranger to the other party.

Who pays much attention to strangers?

"You're welcome, are you going to the capital too?"

The rhetoric is naturally overdone.

It is very easy when Jiang Lin really wants to talk to someone. Human beings are born with the ability to gain the favorability of others, especially he is still a very smart person.

And boys' friendship is also easy to build.

Almost in a few words, the two of them changed from a little stranger to a little familiar.

A large part of this is because Guan Yu has a very high affection for Jiang Lin.

The young man unknowingly showed a kind of precipitated elegance and politeness between conversations.

Every word and every expression of his seems to be based on the aesthetic point of a boy.

Jiang Lin is undoubtedly good-looking, and everything expressed by such a good-looking person has an artistic flavor.

Appreciating him is like appreciating beauty.

You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and people who look at the scenery look at you upstairs.

The bright moon adorns your windows, and you adorn other people's dreams.

As everyone knows, in the hearts of young people, boys are also a symbol of all good things.

作者有话要说：感谢在2019-11-0502:30:17~2020-05-1500:19:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of silence; 1 bottle of sugar-free in the world;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!