I'm arrogant at the apex of the hip-hop god

Feng Chen was slightly taken aback.

The breath of early summer is already very strong, the breeze blows through the long path and blows through the corners of people's clothes, and there is a faint fragrance coming from it. For a moment, people can't tell whether the fragrance lingering on the tip of the nose is from Hao Jun The perfume on her body is still the scent of flowers mixed in the street of the neighborhood.

But Feng Chen could smell that Hao Jun used a spicy neutral woody top note today. After the strong, sexy, alluring middle note dissipated, the back note was ethereal and lonely, implying, "the lost lover" ".

"We will never see each other again, or we will meet again someday. It is best that I don't know, and you never remember."

As if some kind of hint.

At the rare moment when Feng Chen was stunned, Hao Jun had already said down to himself: "Where is Xishen in Qishui who is so quiet, and he doesn't blush at every turn, he likes you so much, he really is with you I'm already so happy that I stick to you all the time, how could I be shy because of your approaching."

Every bitter and secret lover who can't love is Sherlock Holmes in front of the person he likes.

"I like Qishui, not less than he likes you. I have never liked anyone so much when I grow up, so I have imagined more than once how happy I would be if he promised me. Maybe it is the same as what is said in the book. It’s almost as if you don’t want to miss Shu, and you can’t wait to hug him and hold him high every day.” Hao Jun kicked the small stones on the roadside with his toes, drooped his head, and his drooping eyebrows and pursed mouth looked like a poor stray dog. He was extremely disappointed, but before Feng Chen had a rare kindness to comfort him, he was blocked by his mumbling thoughts in the next second, "Besides, Brother Chen, you are so coquettish, if Qishui asks you to kiss every day It's not exactly what you want to hold high."

Feng Chen: "..."

Sadness is sad, why are you still making up a small composition with your nose on your face?

When did he say that he likes the active type?No matter how coquettish he is, he only likes the little stammer who obediently allows him to bully him alone.

"Okay, go back to sleep when you wake up from the dream." Feng Chen picked up Hao Jun's collar with one hand, pushed him into the driver's seat, and planned to close the car door.

The sudden protruding head hindered Feng Chen's movements, Hao Jun pressed his elbows firmly against the car window, raised his head, and looked at Feng Chen tearfully with his eyes that had turned red again at some point, with hope: "Brother Chen , Where did Qishui go? You tell me, he will come back, right? "

Feng Chen's tone was abrupt, and through the thick night, he saw Hao Jun's heartless face covered with a thin layer of tears, as if he had become the one who would make noise when he was not playing with him when he was a child. The crying little kid was at a loss for words for a moment, and after a while, he swallowed the truth that was about to come to his mouth, and gave an ambiguous "um".

"Is he hidden by God Xi?" Hao Jun is not stupid, he knows that there is a certain kind of person who has several different personalities in the TV show, and seeing Feng Chen's words flicker at this moment, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. Hope, "He will appear, right? He didn't leave, he just fell asleep, and he will wake up when Xishen falls asleep, right?"

Feng Chen looked at Hao Jun rather complicatedly, grabbed his arm, pushed him back into the seat, and asked: "After he comes back? What can you do? Keep chasing him and poaching me? Do you think you What you haven’t done in a year, you can catch up with it in another year?”

Hao Jun was dumbfounded by the question, and he became confused again - yes, neither Qishui nor Shen Xi would like him, he really wanted to have the cheek to continue poaching the wall, but unfortunately he couldn't.

Hao Jun's limited brain cells are not enough for him to tell that Feng Chen has completely diverted him from the topic, but he still thinks along Feng Chen's thoughts very seriously, and finally, he comes to a conclusion that makes him even more sad—— In this life, he is doomed to be a single dog who cannot catch up with the beauty in the world, and the shadow of broken love will cover his whole life.

"Brother Chen, I still have one last small wish, can you fulfill me?" Hao Jun took out his phone sobbing, and asked Feng Chen eagerly with blinking eyes, "I want to add Xishen's WeChat. "

Feng Chen: "..."

It's nothing to add a WeChat account, but being stared at with such wicked eyes all the time, the fucking Young Master Feng feels a little uncomfortable.

Young Master Feng is not a person who would disown his relatives when he was jealous, he had to be reasonable in everything, not to mention men can't be too stingy, so he just lowered his head very kindly, and refused Hao Jun without any hesitation with a water-tight answer: "Please ask me to be a lawyer." I can help you find it, it’s free, no money is required, Xishen hasn’t graduated yet, so I can’t help you.”

"No rush, no rush, there's no rush to file a lawsuit, I can wait for Xishen to graduate." Hao Jun blurted out, before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that Feng Chen's pale eyes were a little cold under the moonlight, and he suddenly realized that he felt aggrieved Said, "Brother Chen, who do you think I am? Am I the kind of person who would like to pry my brother's wall with my sister-in-law? Don't worry, I will never pursue seven girls in front of you even if I grow old alone. water."

Feng Chen looked at him expressionlessly: "Is it possible that you have no idea about this kind of person?"

Hao Jun felt guilty and defended in a low voice: "Isn't it that I didn't dig it successfully? Mr. Lu said that poaching in the bud is not considered poaching. At most, I had thoughts that I shouldn't have, and I went too far."

Feng Chen was too lazy to be poor with him anymore, so he turned around and wanted to leave, but he was stopped by Hao Jun's wailing and howling: "Brother Chen, you haven't pushed me on Xishen's WeChat yet."

Feng Chen's eyes were slightly cold: "You know he's not Qishui, why do you insist on his WeChat."

Hao Jun sighed sadly, leaned close to Feng Chen with a stern face, and pointed to the pitiful selling of his mobile phone: "I just want to check his circle of friends every day, looking for plums to quench my thirst, anyway, I always look at his face alone. "

Feng Chen's expression was indescribable for a moment. Although it sounded reasonable and reasonable, he still mercilessly exposed Hao Jun's fantasy: "You think too much, Shen Xi never posts on Moments."

Hao Jun: "..."

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When Feng Chen returned home, Shen Xi was already sitting in the study reading a book. When he walked into the dining room, he saw that the record that he had thrown away before had been changed and put away properly, and his heart ached.

He could imagine Shen Xi's appearance when he did this, even if there was uncontrollable sadness, he would force it back to the bottom of his heart.

Shen Xi is calm, alienated and polite to keep a proper distance from everyone, like a solemn sculpture at the entrance of a law school, teaching people not to dare to play around.

But only in front of him, he will be nervous and at a loss, and will fall into a rare state of loss of control when Qishui is mentioned-the calm and self-disciplined law school god in the eyes of outsiders is actually a human being.

And the first step for God to step down from the altar is because he has a lover who teaches him to experience the emotions.

Feng Chen walked behind Shen Xi as if nothing had happened, leaned over and kissed the soft hair on his temples, and said in a low voice: "Hao Jun wants to add you on WeChat, I'll pass it for you."

Shen Xi nodded, because some professional matter temporarily distracted his attention, he finally looked no longer the wandering state that Feng Chen was in a daze before entering the door, but the end of his eyes outlined by the light red stroke still betrayed him Just sad emotions.

Feng Chen sat at the desk, lowered his head and kissed the little stutter who had been pulled off the altar by his own hands, and turned off the desk lamp.

Coaxing words are always useless, if you do it a few times, your body will be tired, so naturally you won't have so much energy to think about other things—more importantly, since the first day when Feng Chen met Shen Xi again, he never thought about it. Then let Shen Xi be the flower of Gaoling who could only be seen from a distance on the altar in the past, what he wanted from the beginning is to fall into the fireworks of the world with Shen Xi.

As for the parting, the inseparable pain and sorrow that Shen Xi had to experience during the process of stripping Shen Xi of his divinity created by himself, Feng Chen could not erase it, he could only use extreme joy over and over again. , to bring Shen Xi to counteract the pain deeply hidden in his heart.

There is nothing that cannot be forgotten by time, even if the time limit is a lifetime, he will try to offset a little while Shen Xi is still reluctant to remember it.

At the beginning of June, Jiangcheng changed its color overnight, full of greenery, chirping birds and heat surrounding Jiangda, and the exam week came along with it.

"Ahhh, I'm going crazy with heat, why is there a power outage today! I wanted to read a book, but the power was cut off. Doesn't this force me to surf the Internet to cool off?" Liu Chuan grabbed a handful of papers and folded them up as a fan , kept fanning, their dormitory faces south, and they have been exposed to the sun for a whole day. Even though the curtains are drawn, they still can’t block the noisy heat outside. Shen Xi in the sculpture, Qi Dao, "God Xi, aren't you hot?"

Shen Xi raised his head from the desk: "It's, it's okay."

Liu Chuan looked enviously at Shen Xi, whose face and body were still clean, and said to himself, "Could this be the legend that the mind is calm and naturally cool? Do I have to make a meditation talisman?"

As soon as he said it, Liu Chuan pulled out the unused yellow cloth strips from the drawer last year, wandered to Ma De's desk, took a soft pen from his pen holder, and began to be inseparable from every exam week character system engineering.

Because of Liu Chuan's sudden howl, Shen Xi's study thoughts were temporarily interrupted, he simply put down his pen, took out his mobile phone, and sent Feng Chen a WeChat message.

[Shen Xi]: The dormitory has a power outage. I don't know when it will be good. You don't have to rush back after dancing.

Feng Chen's hands have long since recovered, and he has started the boring two-point and one-line life of the school dance club as before, but because there is someone he wants to see every day, that bit of boring becomes insignificant and becomes a rich sweetness. Occasional embellishment.

After Shen Xi sent it out, he knew that Feng Chen usually didn't look at his mobile phone when he practiced dancing, so he continued to read without waiting for his reply.

Liu Chuan, who made the Zhang Jingxin Talisman by hand, not only did not feel cool, but also sweated from the work. He went to take a cold shower, and when he came out, he saw that the sun had gone down, and finally calmed down.

The noisy cicadas also pressed their rest along with the setting sun, and there was a cool breeze blowing, no longer the hustle and bustle of the day. Heat. It began to have a very faint coolness.

Shen Xi finished several sets of mock questions, looked at his phone, saw that Feng Chen hadn't replied yet, clicked on the dialog box, sent a WeChat message waiting for him to come back for dinner, got up and went to take a shower.

"Drip——" There was a slight power-on sound in the dormitory, and at the same time, there was a burst of cheers from the corridor. Finally ushered in the happy time when you can play games and surf the Internet.

Liu Chuan screamed and immediately turned on the air conditioner, slumped on the chair, threw away the pen and book, grabbed an unwashed apple and played with his mobile phone while chewing, and started a happy night life like a fairy.

"Hey, our dormitory is disconnected this afternoon." Liu Chuan skillfully switched to the loli voice, entered the game interface, and found that the interface was terribly stuck after playing for a while—Liu Chuan only knew that he was immersed in the nightlife in his imagination, Completely forgetting that the other Internet-addicted teenagers whose electricity was cut off all afternoon also had their eyes reddened, they are trying their best to grab the Internet speed, abruptly squeezing the school network, which was already rotten at home, into the morning rush hour. transportation.

Seeing himself stuck in an interface and unable to move for a long time, Liu Chuan opened the door angrily, took the charger to the corner of the corridor with the best signal, and swore to the death to defend his dignity of never cheating his teammates when playing games.

The water flow cut off the noise outside the bathroom, Shen Xi turned his back to the door, his head was slightly raised, his sharp mandible was looming in the mist of water, he was so focused on washing that there was a very soft sound behind him. When he heard the sound of the door lock opening, he turned around in surprise, and found that the boy who hadn't replied to his WeChat half an hour ago had opened the door and walked in at some point.

His long legs were slightly bent, leaning against the wall, smiling at him with a pair of amber eyes, his fingertips resting on the buttons of his clothes, and he slowly unbuttoned his clothes.

Shen Xi blushed instinctively, and reminded Feng Chen in embarrassment: "There are people in the dormitory."

"No one." The voice of the boy who couldn't wait to go back to school because he missed the child didn't have the slightest urgency in his voice. Instead, he was touched by the tenderness of the moonlight. He hugged him from behind, leaving the child without any deterrent power. All the refusals were wiped out, "Concentrate and be obedient."

The sound of the suddenly louder water covered up the beautiful movement, and all of Shen Xi's reason and mind were drowned in the deep ocean along with Feng Chen, fragmented.

Until two knocks on the door suddenly came from outside.

"Xi Shen, are you still taking a shower? I want to go in and use the toilet." Before he finished speaking, there was a slight "click" from the doorknob, clearly penetrating through the door.