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Zhong Xincheng seems to be sure that what Cheng Xuanyuan gave Tang Zhen was a kiss: an ordinary kiss, perhaps a kiss between lovers.

He didn't have time to think about the reasons and changes, because Yan Shu's sense of presence behind him was too strong, his eyelashes brushed the palm of that person, and half of his face was covered by his hands.

Yan Shu hugged Zhong Xincheng silently, he raised his eyes and glanced at Cheng Xuanyuan indifferently and dissatisfiedly, and saw that the sports department manager let go of Tang Zhen's lips generously, and licked the corner of his own mouth eagerly.He turned his head and cast a provocative look at Yan Shu mockingly.

Tang Zhen didn't know why, so he stared at the pile of volleyballs with trembling eyelids, his fingertips shrunk, and it took a long time before he remembered that Zhong Xincheng was still standing at the door, and turned his head to that side.It's a pity that when he turned halfway, his little head was also turned back by Cheng Xuanyuan.

Yan Shu sneered, and took Zhong Xincheng away forcefully.

Zhong Xincheng's heart beat fast.

The beating of the drum seemed to beat a clear and lively beat with a heavy hammer, almost jumping out of the chest.He was staggeringly led by Yan Shu, and he reached out and tried to take Yan Shu's hand away from his eyes as he walked down the slope.They walked through the brightly lit place of the wide corridor, and the trembling pupils were soaked in the deep night. Zhong Xincheng stepped back a few steps, trying his best to breathe steadily, and then calmly, until there were no turbulent waves.

"What's wrong?" Yan Shu stood under the street lamp, carefully scrutinizing Zhong Xincheng's expression, but his heart sank.

The child is like a frightened rabbit, jumping back shiveringly with its ears trembling, its short tail hidden behind, embarrassed and restless.His eyes faltered, apparently unable to accept what he had just seen.

Can't accept it?

Yan Shu narrowed his eyes and never took a step forward.

"No...it's nothing." Zhong Xincheng's heart was beating too fast, and even felt a little pain, especially when he looked up at Yan Shu, the suppressed throbbing was even more difficult to conceal.He was afraid that Yan Shu would see his strangeness, so he forcibly suppressed his emotions and said.

That's why I said, don't get too close to Cheng Xuanyuan.

Yan Shu sighed angrily, thinking about how to turn the situation around, but in the end he heard Zhong Xincheng say: "The one inside...is my friend."

Zhong Xincheng paused for a moment, took a slight step forward, and continued: "He said just now that he wants to add me on WeChat."

Yan Shu blinked, he was getting more and more confused about what Zhong Xincheng was thinking, he looked directly at Zhong Xincheng, and asked with a smile: "Do you still want to go in and ask for WeChat?" His words seemed to be teasing, Zhong Xincheng said "ah". One sound, without speaking for a long time.

It's really not good to go in now.

"Let's go, senior brother invites you to eat, shall we go?" Yan Shu rubbed Zhong Xincheng's head with a smile, and said softly.

Go, why not go?

Zhong Xincheng nodded and silently followed Yan Shu's pace.

Zhong Xincheng wanted to add Tang Zhen's WeChat that night. After all, the two had lost contact for two years. On that afternoon, which was not very different from usual, Tang Zhen disappeared in a corner of the small county like a human evaporated, and disappeared without a trace.When I met him two years later, he was still so full of energy. There were fewer girls around me who gave flowers and chocolates, and there was an irritable... senior brother.

It's just that when he actually added WeChat back, there was no trace of what he wanted to ask, and only silence remained.

On the third day, Zhong Xincheng and Liang Tingting visited the school auditorium to prepare for the campus singer competition in a few days. Two brand new speakers flank the stage.

This task was handed over to the office, and Liang Tingting took care of it. At that time, she made an appointment with the store she had been working with before, and made an appointment to deliver it to the auditorium on time at [-] pm on Friday.It seemed that there was nothing Zhong Xincheng needed to participate in. After counting the items, he left first, and said goodbye to Liang Tingting when he left.

Who knew that the stereo didn't come on at three o'clock in the afternoon on Friday.

The Campus Singer Contest is one of the traditional campus activities of University A. The seat ticket distribution team at the entrance of the ticket center has bypassed the main building and extended to the laboratory building more than 100 meters away.Zhong Xincheng shuttled through the crowd with his bag on his back, holding the cell phone that had just hung up the call tightly in his hand, his whole figure was like a little bird hovering on the roof, flapping his wings, stepped across the corridor, and ran towards the auditorium.

Five minutes ago, Zhong Xincheng, who had just finished his physical education class, suddenly received a WeChat call from Liang Tingting, telling him to go to the auditorium immediately.

Liang Tingting's voice was full of anxiety, with hints of crying. Zhong Xincheng felt that something was wrong and dared not stop.

Two hours before the start of the performance, the rehearsal staff swarmed the auditorium, the deafening music and the host's voice mixed with it lingered in the ears, and the strange electric sound ran through the whole process, which made people's ears hurt.Zhong Xincheng walked around from the stairwell to the door, and saw Liang Tingting and Song Chenjie anxiously gathered together, as well as several other first-year students in the office.

"Senior Sister, what's the matter?" Zhong Xincheng ran out of breath and ran in front of the crowd, asking suspiciously.

Liang Tingting seemed to be on the phone with someone, and she was too anxious to answer Zhong Xincheng's question. Song Chenjie, who was standing aside, hurriedly said, "The speaker we reserved was lent to other guests, it seems that their front desk misremembered our reservation. time."

"Is there no way to borrow it again?" Zhong Xincheng asked hastily, never expecting such a thing to happen.

But he overlooked a problem. The design of the auditorium of University A has high requirements on audio, and there are few places to rent music equipment around University A. At the same time, other schools in the university area have activities, and music equipment is booked in advance. Now for a while, I really can't find a replacement immediately.

Song Chenjie shook his head, and saw Liang Tingting put down her phone anxiously, pressing the phone book on the phone to make a call—it seemed impossible.

"Senior brother, does Yan Shu know?" Zhong Xincheng looked away from Liang Tingting, almost turning on his phone and wanting to call him on WeChat.

"He..." Song Chenjie let out a soft 'ah'. He actually wanted to say that he had told Yan Shu, but Zhong Xincheng's hand was faster than his brain, and he dialed it all at once, making it too late for people to stop.

According to Yan Shu's temper, it is estimated that scolding is inevitable, and he will be scolded bloody, the scene will definitely be miserable.But if it continues like this, it will be a performance accident, and it will definitely affect the effect of the event.

"Senior brother, where are you?" Zhong Xincheng asked straight to the point, he hurriedly asked.

Yan Shu on the other end of the phone hadn't realized that it was Zhong Xincheng who was speaking. The kid's tone was too anxious, and his emotions overshadowed the usual calmness and calmness, which really suited his age.

What a young man deserves to be forgiven for being unsteady.

After all, when a child encounters difficulties, the first person he thinks of is Yan Shu.

"Xincheng." There was a smile in Yan Shu's words, pouring into Zhong Xincheng's heart like a warm current, and those two words shattered the ever-increasing anxiety and helplessness.The ear-piercing music in the auditorium was still echoing in Zhong Xincheng's ears, and the whispers of Liang Tingting and others were also echoing, but he calmed down in vain.

"Don't worry, wait for me for 2 minutes."

Yan Shu said so.

"Okay." Zhong Xincheng lowered his head and replied softly.

2 minutes, after 2 long minutes, the youth appeared at the end of the shining light.