About Fengyue

Soon it was the start of school, and I didn't know whether to be grateful or worried. Gu An's winter vacation was really tormenting. After thinking about it, he didn't know where the crux was. It seemed that everything suddenly came crashing like an earthquake. Collapse, no warning, no preparation, give yourself a hard blow.

When Gu An and Jiang Shao got on the bus back to school, Gu An felt that everything was like a dream.

For two days, Jiang Shao hadn't spoken a word to him.The car started slowly, and his father's instructions to him were still in his ears, but he still let himself take good care of himself, call him often when he has time, and take good care of Jiang Shao and the like.Now there is probably no care or no care, but Jiang Shao may not want to see him anymore.

It was another non-talking journey, Gu An sat in the co-pilot with his schoolbag in his arms, earphone plugged into his right ear, and an unknown song played in it, lyrical and rap for a while, Gu An's ears hurt from hearing it, so he simply took off the earphone , The phone suddenly buzzed again.

It was a text message from Qiao Huai to herself.

In fact, throughout the holiday, Qiao Huai would often send herself long, long messages similar to her impressions after reading. For some reason, this girl fell into ancient poetry and couldn't extricate herself. From what she said, she probably hugged her every day except sleeping and going to the toilet. Gu An couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this book of Tang Poems and Song Ci.

Although Gu An doesn't like things like ancient poetry at all, he will carefully read every comment Qiao Huai gave him about poetry from beginning to end, and then give her a few comments or his own comments. feelings and such.Unexpectedly, when Qiao Huai was out of control, Gu An would receive more than a dozen messages a day when he was excited.

Opening it again, the post-reading impression this time is obviously longer than all the previous ones. It is "Jade House Spring" by Ouyang Xiu, "Life is full of love and infatuation, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. Leaving the song and not renewing it, a song can Teach the intestines to be tight", without commenting on trivial things in the middle, just the last sentence, which made Gu An aroused.

"Gu An, it's the first time I know the word 'Fengyue' today. It's very touching, just like my feelings for you. It's affectionate and passionate, but it has nothing to do with Fengyue."

Unconsciously, the corners of his mouth raised, and he was about to reply, but the phone was suddenly taken away. Gu An turned around in panic, and saw Jiang Shao flipping through his phone.In fact, it was a very disrespectful thing. In fact, he could have frowned and snatched it, but Gu An still bit his lip and didn't move, although he was extremely unwilling to see every content of Jiang Shao.

Maybe it's not because he's afraid that Jiang Shao might misunderstand something, but...to humiliate him with facial expressions and words like he is doing now.

"The chat is very hot. It hasn't stopped for a whole vacation. Gu An, why didn't you tell me if you have someone you like?" Gu An clearly saw the sneer on Jiang Shao's mouth, and held back without saying a word.

"I said earlier that you have bad eyesight, and you are very sour. Speaking of which, her eyesight is not very good. Look at yourself, you look timid and timid."

"She..." with a very ugly face, wanted to explain something but was interrupted by Jiang Shao with a sneer, "It's nothing to do with Fengyue? It's nice to say, but don't forget the school rules, it's the face of our Jiang family who was found out by the school "

Throwing the phone up all at once, Gu An leaned sideways and nervously caught it, blushing on his face, and said angrily, "I'm sorry, young master, I will pay attention", then turned off the phone, frowning slightly, trying to restrain himself His expression was docile, and then he stared out of the window in a daze without saying a word.

"Ah, by the way," Jiang Shao casually said, "This semester, you will be rescheduled according to your last semester's final grades. You may go to Class Two."

There was a thump in my heart, as if I wanted to say something, but my Adam's apple just froze up and down, and the words I wanted to say were blocked in my throat.

Jiang Shao continued to pretend, as if he would not think it was an excuse if he said it sincerely, "The experimental class...is not suitable for you, that class may be taught a little slower, which is also good for your studies."

"Hmm..." He smiled in relief, reflected in the rearview mirror, reflected in Jiang Shao's eyes, "Thank you..."

In fact, Gu An didn't understand, if it wasn't for Jiang Shao's request, it would be impossible for him to enter the experimental class at the beginning of the semester based on his admission grades. The class is not important to him, what matters is where Jiang Shao is.Now that Jiang Shao doesn't need him anymore and hates him, what does it matter which class he goes to?

Actually... If you hate him and don't want to see him, he can leave... There is really no need to make such an excuse.

Gu An thought to himself mockingly.

In the evening, I changed to a new class with my own things. The classroom was empty, the windows were tightly closed, and there was a strange smell. I couldn't help but open the window, and the cold wind suddenly came in, making Gu An shiver.Shrugging his shoulders, he lifted the table to the corner of the last row, and suddenly the phone buzzed.

Pressed the answer button, Qiao Huai's loud voice was on the opposite side, "Hey! Gu An! Why didn't you tell me when you changed shifts!"

"Ah—" Gu An smiled embarrassedly, "I only found out this afternoon." He put his phone between his ears and shoulders, and packed his books by himself.

Qiao Huai's voice was a bit sad, "Why is this so, where do you go to enjoy the happiness alone, and I have to face a group of high school bullies here, it's not fair!"

Gu An was amused by her, "The experimental class is also pretty good, you should study hard there."

"You know, I don't know anything about studying. If my mother didn't stuff the money, I wouldn't even be able to touch the gate of Yigao."

"Qiao Huai!" Gu An was a little annoyed, "These words are not just said casually."

Qiao Huai didn't take it seriously, and her voice was a little lazy, "It doesn't matter if you don't say anything, everyone can see my grades, and you can guess that I didn't pass the exam. If it wasn't for my mother insisting I'm staying in the experimental class, and I've already transferred, that's right!"

Gu An heard that Qiao Huai seemed to be rummaging for something, and there was a sound of paper flying, "I have a registration form for special students here, sports special students, art special students, when the school recruits students, it is required to write whether special students are admitted to the school, but I don’t know why you can sign up now, don’t you like drawing? Would you like to try it?”

"Huh?" Gu An asked, "Why do you have a registration form?"

Qiao Huai said with a smile, "Everyone has it. It was sent out at the end of the semester. I watched Jiang Shao rub his and yours into the trash can, thinking that you didn't know about it. That's why I asked you specifically."

"That's it..." Gu An whispered, and the movement of his hands stopped, "Then I'll go get it from you, let me think about whether to sign up or not"

"Okay! See you downstairs in the dormitory in 10 minutes!"

Gu An took the registration form and sat on the bed in the dormitory for a long time without writing down his name. A few months ago, he had no plans for the future, and mockingly thought that he would be like his father in Jiang's house. After a few months, he is actually choosing whether to do what he likes.

It seems that the back-to-back with Jiang Shao has gone further and further in different directions.

But it's not surprising, if he hadn't been chosen to live and study with Jiang Shao back then, and hadn't been chosen to take care of Jiang Shao as a brother, there shouldn't have been any intersection between the two of them.

There is also a trace of rejoicing in my heart. After what happened during the winter vacation, Jiang Shao chose to stay away from him. It’s okay, at least he doesn’t need to communicate with him except in the dormitory sooner or later. It was easy for him.

Really... thank him.

"Do what you like, nothing can be your drag, even if the road you choose is dangerous and rough in the future, no one will applaud you, I will support you..."

Thinking of his father's gentle words when he was on the phone with him just now, Gu An finally wrote his name in the name column of the registration form.

21

Jiang Shao felt uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

Although Gu An was deliberately transferred to the ordinary class, the purpose was to calm down both of them. The so-called authorities are obsessed with onlookers. Perhaps Gu An would feel that there was something missing around him if he was a little farther away from him, and then he would take the initiative to talk back to him. .

It's just... what Young Master Jiang thought was the perfect model.

Although they have changed shifts, the two of them are still in the same dormitory. Gu An will still get up early every day to prepare the clothes for him to wear to school, fetch water and squeeze toothpaste, and climb up the ladder to make the bed after he wakes up. Sometimes he would smile and say to him against the sunlight, "Morning, master!"

But usually, apart from this sentence, Gu An never spoke to him again.Occasionally passing by the back door of the second class, through the glass, you can vaguely see Gu An's familiar figure, leaning against the window, carefully drawing something with a pencil in your hand, and can't help but marvel at when Gu An really fell in love with painting , It was only later that I found out that he had declared himself an art specialty student without authorization.

Even this kind of thing needs to be told to him before he knows.

What's more, walking through the long corridor with French windows during the lunch break, I saw Gu An and Qiao Huai sitting side by side on the playground, both holding notebooks in their hands and wondering what they were doing.It was the first time for Young Master Jiang to experience the mixed emotions of heartache and regret. He really shouldn't be put in the second class by himself. What could be safer than being under his nose? Jiang Shao stood there dejectedly, If this continues, Jiang Shao is afraid that Gu An will go further and further, to a place that he can't see, touch, or grasp.

It was too late.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Gu An was walking towards the art classroom with his drawing board in his arms. No matter which road was up, down, left, or right, Jiang Shao's experimental class was the only way to go. Every time Gu An passed by with his head down and at an extremely fast speed , I don’t know if Jiang Shao has seen him, as long as he can’t see Jiang Shao, his heart will not be confused.

But... this time...

"Hey! Gu An!" A familiar figure blocked his way, and when he looked up, it was Qiao Huai.

Qiao Huai smiled and said, "Go to class?"

Gu An smiled and nodded, the drawing board he was holding in his arms was suddenly taken away by Qiao Huai, Gu An hurriedly went to grab it, and stopped him nervously, "Hey, there's nothing to see!"

But Qiao Huai had already turned to the first page and exclaimed, "Wow, Gu An, you draw so well!" It was actually just a simple sketch, it was actually just an ordinary fruit picture, but Gu An also practiced drawing N picture, because it is the second semester to start class, so there is still a certain gap with other art students. Fortunately, the teacher is very gentle, Gu An is willing to work hard, and slowly catch up.

It was hard to figure out how to deal with a bunch of technical terms in the highlight projection of the bright side and the dark side. The picture Qiao Huai saw was exactly the homework he was due to hand in today.

"This is just the basics. I will practice characters in the future, and it will be more difficult."

"Character?" Qiao Huai suddenly became interested, "Then can I be your training object?"

As soon as Qiao Huai finished speaking, it was like a kind of induction. Gu An suddenly raised his head and met Jiang Shao's eyes. He saw him and Lin Ling walking out of the classroom together, talking and laughing.He quickly looked away, pretending to be indifferent and said to Qiao Huai, "Okay...", but secretly biting a piece of tender meat in his mouth.

"That's settled! Call me when the time comes!", Qiao Huai excitedly stuffed the drawing board to Gu An, jumping up and down without knowing where to go, leaving Gu An standing there alone, his footsteps no matter what. He couldn't move, and stood there tense and helpless, accepting Jiang Shao's cold gaze without any cover.

Even if you don't look up, you can feel that Jiang Shao must be expressionless, with cold eyes.

Lin Ling almost walked up to Gu An, but as if she never knew Gu An, she turned around and called Jiang Shao in doubt, "Jiang Shao? What's wrong?"

Then I followed Jiang Shao's eyes and saw Gu An standing next to me. After looking carefully for a while, I remembered what this person's name was. He smiled dryly and said hello, "Eh? Isn't this Gu An? Come to Jiang Shao Is it?"

Gu An moved his shoulders awkwardly, cautiously, "No... I... I'm going to class..."

I didn't realize that the fingers holding the edge of the drawing board were so hard that the knuckles were clearly defined, and as they passed Jiang Shao, even the sound of the cloth rubbing would make his breathing stagnate.

Gradually going away, Jiang Shao heard Lin Ling's urging voice, "Let's go! They are all waiting there!"

Jiang Shao came back to his senses, pulled out his thoughts from the movement of the man's figure and even a momentary change in his eyes, and followed Lin Ling's footsteps, "Why is your boyfriend inviting us to dinner?"

"He wants to meet good friends who know me. I asked He Dong to go too. Let's go! I'll be late!"

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