The outdated CP became popular again [entertainment circle]

After being allowed to move freely, Shan Juan looked towards Mu Bao's class.

That class hadn't finished the group activities yet, and Mu Bao stood at the end of the line, with a dull and absent-minded expression, because his arms often collided with the girls next to him because of uncoordinated movements.

After a few times, the girl said impatiently: "Can you concentrate, my hands hurt from your beating."

Mu Bao came back to his senses and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I will pay attention."

But she had been distracted for too long just now, and now she couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the team at all. Instead, she became more and more flustered because of her eagerness, and made several mistakes in a row in a minute.

"Mu Bao!" The girl was anxious, stopped immediately, and shouted to the sports committee member at the front of the team: "I don't want to stand with her anymore."

Because of this little episode, buzzing discussions immediately erupted in the absent-minded crowd. The sports committee saw the two people who were in conflict, and announced with a headache that they would take a few minutes to rest before continuing.

When the crowd dispersed, he walked up to the two of them and asked with a headache, "What's the matter with you two?"

"I don't want to stand with her anymore." The girl was determined, "I don't want to be hit on the arm by her all the time."

She raised her arm, the red marks on it were obvious, the sports committee member sighed, "Okay, I'll adjust your position."

The girl who got a satisfactory answer ran to the little sister who was waiting for the result, smiled and nodded and left.

The sports committee looked at Mu Bao who had been standing there silently, "Mu Bao, how many times is this?"

"Sorry." Mu Bao couldn't lift his head guiltily, "I'm too stupid to keep up with my study progress."

"Could it be that my teaching is not good enough?" The sports committee member sighed helplessly and began to fall into self-doubt.

"No." Mu Bao hurriedly shook his head, "I will definitely keep up with the progress. I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

"Don't say I'm sorry." The sports committee comforted her, "Go on."

When Mu Bao was the only one left there, Shan Juanzhi and Lu Hechuan walked over, and Mu Bao just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the two of them approaching as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Hello, Mu Bao." Lu Hechuan smiled and waved to her.

"Ming Yi?" Mu Bao hesitated to speak, a little shy, not daring to look at him.

"you know me?"

"Well, many girls in our class will talk about you." Mu Bao whispered, and then raised his eyelids to glance at Shan Juzhi, and quickly lowered his head when Shan Juzhi looked over.

Single Family: ...

Lu Hechuan whispered in his ear: "Why does she seem to be afraid of you?"

Single Family: ...

Shan Juanzhi didn't know why Mu Bao's attitude towards him was so fearful. He and Lu Hechuan were both scumbags, but Cheng Jue really didn't have a lot of classmates.

Therefore, the task of formulaic words can only fall on Lu Hechuan.

In just a few minutes, Mu Bao's mood relaxed during the conversation with Lu Hechuan, and his attitude was obviously no longer as cautious as it was at the beginning.

Shan Juan watched the interaction between the two, and thought of some previous things in his mind.

At that time, he was still inseparable from Lu Hechuan, and he was almost clear about who Lu Hechuan met and what he did.

He doesn't have many people who can be called friends, but there are many people who want to get closer to Lu Hechuan by getting close to him.

Lu Hechuan was far more ostentatious than he is now when he was a teenager. With his outstanding appearance and prominent family background, he was favored by many people and hated by many people.

In addition to heavy school work, there are too many unconstrained love and hatred on the high school campus. During the craziest period, Lu Hechuan could pull out a few brand new love letters from the table hole almost every day.

But at that age, Lu Hechuan didn't seem to have the slightest interest in these love affairs, and easily crumpled up the papers carrying the girl's love in his hands, and threw them into the trash can across a few tables like a slam dunk.

If Lu Hechuan is willing, everyone is willing to get close to him.

But Lu Hechuan was unwilling, so those secret loves became cheap, like those love letters that were treated as garbage.

Unable to be a lover, the single family member who seems to be the closest to Lu Hechuan on weekdays has become the bridge connecting love in the eyes of everyone.

Shan Juan thought, he seemed to have always been just a supporting role who showed up a lot but had no sense of presence in these lively scenes.

Before the age of 21, chasing the footsteps of Lu Hechuan, after the age of 21, it is truly his own.

But as long as he was with Lu Hechuan, it was like returning to the past.

"Success!" Lu Hechuan stood in front of Mu Bao and called him, "Come here."

Just like when I was a teenager.

Only this time, he himself became the main character.

Shan Juanzhi was thinking as he walked over.

Shan Juanzhi greeted Mu Bao, which wasn't very enthusiastic, but it still made Mu Bao very excited.

Lu Hechuan smiled: "You all seem to be afraid of him, and Cheng Jue doesn't look fierce."

"It's too cold, we dare not." Mu Bao's voice was timid, and he tried his best to smile at Shan Juan.

"Why doesn't anyone say I'm cold?" Lu Hechuan rubbed his chin, then tilted his head to look at Shan Jiazhi, "Where did you look at Gao Leng? Why do I feel so good?"

Shan Juan avoided his scrutiny, "How was your chat?"

Only then did Lu Hechuan talk about the serious matter, "This matter is quite mysterious, Mu Bao, please tell Cheng Jue."

"Ah?" Mu Bao was stunned for a moment, and looked at Shan Juzhi. The young man's delicate face was covered with a layer of soft light in the afternoon sun, and just looking at it made his heart beat faster.

Shan Juanzhi: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Okay!" Mu Bao returned to his senses, his cheeks flushed slightly, and he began to sort out what happened.

"Actually, the night before Yu Zhuang's accident, I had a dream."

Not far away, a cloud was blown by the wind, casting a shadow over the three of them.

Recalling the content of that dream, Mu Bao's face was sour, "I dreamed that Yu Zhuang died, his limbs were cut open with a line of blood, the blood was emptied, the organs in his stomach and chest were taken out, and the blood was plugged in He went in, and his whole body became very swollen."

"Same as what you saw that morning?" Shan Juanzhi asked softly.

"Yes!" Mu Bao was a little emotional, and unconsciously grasped the fabric of the hem with his fingers on his side, "I even suspect that I'm still in a dream! Because the way he died is exactly the same as what I saw in the dream before."

Saying goodbye to Mu Bao, Shan Juzhi didn't say anything all the way, Lu Hechuan raised his head and saw the dark clouds gathering in the room above his head, and said to himself: "It's going to rain, it's really troublesome."

"Cheng Jue, do you think what Mu Bao said is true?" After Lu Hechuan complained about the weather, he stopped suddenly, and the topic turned to Mu Bao.

Shan Juzhi turned his head to look at him, "Do you think she's lying?"

"Half-truth, half-false." Lu Hechuan put his hands in his trouser pockets, standing upright and handsome, "Actually, it's easy to tell if a person is lying or not."

"Really." Shan Juanzhi continued to walk forward, Lu Hechuan followed, and heard him say calmly, "You have always been like this, like to speculate on other people's thoughts with the attitude of a controller."

Lu Hechuan held him back, half-closed his eyes, and stared at Shan Juanzhi's expression at the moment as if examining him, "What do you mean by that?"

Shan Juan raised his chin slightly, and all the subtle movements on his face were exposed to Lu Hechuan's sight, but what was different? Lu Hechuan looked at it for a long time, but still couldn't catch any emotions from it.

"I'm not wrong, you have always enjoyed this feeling."

The two fell into a stalemate because of this sentence. After a long time, Lu Hechuan compromised first, "I didn't."

Shan Juzhi didn't want to quarrel with him on this issue, and chose to remain silent.

Seeing his attitude again, Lu Hechuan held back his anger, "You said that I like to speculate on other people's thoughts at will, what about you? How are you different from me in this regard?"

Shan Juan stared at him, the corners of his mouth tightened, "I don't understand what you mean."

The author has something to say: I am not feeling well today, sorry for being so late!