Tsinghua University

Only then did Shen Tinglan open his eyes. When he saw Jiang Fusheng, he felt a little refreshed. He sat up from the bed with a smile on his face: "Why are you here?"

Shen Tinglan was not in a hurry to ask Jiang Fusheng about leaving school, he was very confident that Jiang Fusheng would not hide such an important matter, and wanted to hear Jiang Fusheng tell himself.

"Come here to send you a leave note." Jiang Fusheng naturally sat beside Shen Tinglan, handed him the red leave note, raised his hand and tried the temperature of his forehead, and muttered, "I sat down before Counting the time in the classroom, counting when you will come back, it is estimated that it will be the third class. Then between the third class, I want to pick you up. Water, I stepped on it with one foot."

"Did you fall?" Shen Tinglan asked.

"Almost, luckily I'm wearing your clothes." Jiang Fusheng suddenly lowered his voice.

"Whether you fall or not, does it have anything to do with my clothes?"

"It doesn't matter. If you are wearing your own clothes, you will fall if you fall, but yours is different." Jiang Fusheng paused for a moment, opened his mouth, but did not make a sound, "I I can't bear it."

Shen Tinglan understood his mouth shape and looked away.He seemed to be looking at a pair of magpies that had landed on the branches of the banyan tree outside the window, and coughed twice with a smile: "You are so hypocritical."

"How can this be said to be hypocritical, you are mine—" Jiang Fusheng deliberately drew a long tone, and he paused again, blinking his eyes at Shen Tinglan's profile.

Boy friend.

Shen Tinglan completed the sentence silently, then turned to look at Jiang Fusheng, and he saw the warmth like sunshine in his eyes.For some reason, Shen Tinglan remembered the story of Kuafu.People like light, just like moths jumping towards flames, it is an innate instinct.The legendary giant chased his light and turned into a peach forest after death, the branches and leaves still facing the sun.

At this moment, Shen Tinglan suddenly understood why she likes to be close to Jiang Fusheng.

"Jiang Fusheng, didn't you come to give someone a leave slip?" Zhang Kaifeng, who was sitting by the table, frowned and said, "You still don't leave after delivering the leave, why are you chatting?"

"The class monitor is concerned about the illness of his classmates. Can that be called a chat?" Jiang Fusheng whispered again, "An Ming called your mother, and she will pick you up later. Remember to send me your location when you get home. "

Jiang Fusheng knew that the relationship between Shen Tinglan and his family was not good, so he planned to skip school at night to find him.No. [-] middle school played truant at night to get sex. There was a pair of students who were discovered by the teacher, and the girl was ordered to go home to reflect. The boy had some relationship with his family, so he didn’t deal with it too seriously. He just asked him to live on campus, and he didn’t want to stop after school. The two continued their tryst outside of school.

When they were in love, they talked about breaking up, but they still remembered each other in their hearts.One night, the boy dug out the fence of No. [-] Middle School in the dark and ran outside the girl's house.Her house is on the first floor, and the two of them had agreed in advance. The girl had a small desk lamp on in her room, waiting for the boy to knock on her window.

They didn't dare to talk too loudly, so they wrote in their notebooks what they didn't dare to say during the day.When it is too late, the boy will find a small hotel near the girl's home to stay, and then go to school together the next day.

But it didn't take long for something to happen, and they were both expelled from the school.Whether they are still together now, no one knows.

Jiang Fusheng thought these two people were stupid at first, and didn't understand why they insisted on taking such a risk.Now it was his turn to do similar things, and he realized that it was difficult for most people to remain rational in the face of love.Not seeing each other for a day, a heart is like a mulberry leaf eaten by silkworms, feeling unbearable and empty, afraid that he will be wronged.

"What do you want my position for?" Shen Tinglan asked him as if he had guessed something.

"I'm relieved when you get home." Jiang Fu replied calmly.

They went to the guard room to wait. They thought it would take a while for Shen Qingyi to arrive at the school, but they didn't expect that she came here very quickly this time.Think about it too, where is there a mother who doesn't care about her children at all?Shen Tinglan looked at her slightly anxious face, and the memory that had been forgotten for a long time suddenly came alive.When he was very young, she was sick once, and she hugged herself to find a doctor in the same panic.

"Mom." Shen Tinglan called her.

"Why do you have a fever?" Shen Qingyi walked up to him, frowning.

"It's just a cold."

Shen Qingyi looked at Shen Tinglan a few times: "Whose clothes are you wearing?"

Jiang Fusheng interjected: "Auntie, I'm sorry, it's mine, my warmth."

Shen Qingyi still had an impression of Jiang Fusheng. She didn't want to think about what happened that day, so she nodded slightly: "Thank you."

She took Shen Tinglan to a nearby hospital first.Shen Tinglan had a bad cold and was allergic to penicillin. The doctor changed him to another medicine and asked him to infuse it continuously for a week.

During the infusion, both mother and son were silent.This kind of silence is like an invisible blunt knife, sharpening one's nerves bit by bit.

Shen Qingyi understood that what she said last time was too inappropriate, and she wanted to make up for it: "Lan Lan, your birthday is coming soon, do you want any birthday present?"

"I don't know, I didn't think about it."

"Think about it, you tell me."

They fell silent again.

After a long time, Shen Qingyi said again: "Lanlan, let's go home and have a look this time."

This time, she changed to a gentle tone.

Shen Tinglan still rejects that place from the bottom of her heart, and doesn't think Xie Zhirong's house can be called her home.But the factual situation does not allow him to keep escaping. The things engraved in his DNA, no matter how much he doesn't like it, no matter how unwilling to admit it, he must face it.

"Okay." Shen Tinglan took a long breath of relief, as if she wanted to spit out all the unhappiness in her heart.

After the infusion, they came out of the hospital and drove to Xie Zhirong's house.His house is a detached villa, three stories high, looking very grand from a distance.

As soon as she entered the door, Shen Tinglan saw a painting.It hangs at the corner of the stairs, and it shows a flying Apsaras playing a lute.He knew very little about art, he didn't know what school it belonged to, what techniques were used, and he couldn't even tell whether the paint belonged to traditional Chinese painting or oil painting.

Shen Tinglan only knew that this painting was beautiful.Its lines are very simple, and its colors are also very simple. There are only a few strokes, but it is full of dynamic beauty. Everyone who comes in will be attracted by its light body.

It has been brought to life by the paintbrush, becoming the prettiest and most exquisite in this villa.

Shen Tinglan slowly stepped forward to look at the painting, and found a line of small characters in the lower left corner:

"Dunhuang in [-], Jiang Yuhuai"

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