Be green tea in a British noble school

Shanchu was afraid that Earl Gray would say something that shouldn't be said, so he hurriedly said, "I didn't stand firm and fell..."

Zhefu couldn't see exactly what happened, but now he was unhappy seeing Earl Gray's aloofness, and seeing Shanchu's pitiful look, he had already imagined a big scene in his mind.

Earl Gray just stood aside, smiling without saying a word.

"Are you hurt?" Zhefu asked Shanchu with concern.

Shan Chu bit his lower lip and said, "I seem to have sprained my ankle."

Earl Gray stepped forward and said, "Let me see."

As he said that, Earl Gray had squatted down and reached out to hold Shan Chu's ankle.The khaki trousers were lifted up, revealing a snow-white ankle.

"Looks like no trauma?" said Lord Grey.

Shan Chu was indeed not injured, he was just pretending.

Zhefu was confused when he was concerned, and only said: "Sometimes you can't see it when you are hurt."

"You're right." Earl Gray twisted Shanchu's foot hard.

"Aww!" Shanchu really hurt this time, his pretty face wrinkled into a little bun, "Ah! It hurts!"

"Does it hurt?" Earl Gray smiled, "It hurts."

Looking at Earl Gray's warm smile, Shan Chu felt a little terrified, and his scalp felt numb.

Zhefu was annoyed: "What do you mean 'it's right when it hurts'?"

"For ordinary sprains, twisting like this will hurt a little." Earl Gray said solemnly, "So my initial diagnosis is right, that's what it means."

Zhefu lost his temper, but he was still a little upset, but it was hard to show it.

Shanchu pretended to be pitiful: "It's okay, I just have a little pain. It's okay. What's the matter with you? Do you want me to avoid it first?"

Zhefu couldn't calm down anymore, he just said: "It's nothing, your injury is more serious, I'll take you to the clinic first."

"No need!" Shanchu shook his head, "I'm not that serious."

"Go." Earl Gray stood up, "It's good to have a look."

Shan Chu was stunned on the ground, looking up at Earl Gray who stood up, he felt that the dark clouds were overwhelming, making him a little breathless.

Zhefu hurriedly sent Shanchu to a private clinic.

The doctor in the clinic checked and said that Shanchu was fine.

Zhefu felt relieved, and turned to Shanchu and asked, "Tell me the truth, how could you fall when you are doing well?"

"Ah, Zhefu, don't ask any more." Shanchu hesitated to speak, "Anyway, I fell down by myself."

"I see!" Zhefu said angrily, "It's because of rumors smearing me on the Internet, right? You wanted to speak for me, so you got into an argument with him!"

Shan Chu was shocked: Your ability to make up brains is too strong!

Seeing the startled look on Shan Chu's face, Zhe Fu thought he had guessed right, and was very sad: "You don't have to do this for me..."

"I didn't..." Shanchu shook his head, "You think too much..."

——This is Shanchu’s way of tea art: he doesn’t lie, he says he doesn’t, he doesn’t, he says he fell down, he falls down.But how others understand it is another matter.

This is called "Truth Master Liar"!

I don't lie to you, I just let you lie to yourself!

Zhefu got it done, but the more Shanchu thought about it, the more uneasy he felt.

Lord Gray seems to have become an unstable factor.

Today's incident sounded a wake-up call for Shanchu.

He might turn over at Lord Grey's.

Earl Gray seemed to know a lot of things. If Earl Gray let him overturn the car, it might be a serial car accident. The green tea bumper car would be a big deal.

The weekend passed, Shanchu went back to school for class, and was blocked by the Titan just after class.

Shan Chu swallowed and said, "What's wrong?"

Tai Tan squinted his eyes at Shan Chu, and said, "I did a good homework last time! I plan to let you continue to help me write it!"

——This attitude seems to be praising him for a good job, and asking him to write for him is to value him.

Shan Chu hesitated to speak, but finally rolled his eyes and fell down on the side of the road.

Tai Tan was startled, and quickly supported him.

Shanchu was born with fair complexion and didn't bask in the sun all the year round, so he always looked bloodless, and he was thin enough, so every time he pretended to be dizzy, it seemed like that.

Tai Tan really thought that he was fainted, so he helped him to sit on the long bench next to him.

Shan Chu took out a piece of candy from his pocket, stuffed it into his mouth, and took a deep breath for a long time before he recovered and smiled weakly: "It's okay, I just haven't eaten all morning, so my blood sugar is low."

"Didn't eat?" Tai Tan frowned, "Why?"

Shanchu once again showed the expression of "wronged, hesitant to say something but not sure what to say".

Tai Tan was the most annoyed by this, and asked, "What's going on? You can say whatever you want!"

"I have no money..." Shanchu felt wronged, "I have no money to eat."

Tai Tan knew that Shanchu's family was in a bad situation, but he didn't expect it to be so bad, and was quite surprised: "No way? No matter how poor you are, you still have a scholarship!"

Shan Chu lowered his head, wanted to speak but stopped feeling wronged.

Tai Tan said angrily: "You like to talk or not!"

"I said I was afraid you would be angry..." Shan Chu lowered his head, revealing a section of snow-white neck, fragile and slender like a lily stalk, Tai Tan glanced at it, and lost his mind for a while.

Shan Chu couldn't hear Tai Tan's response, so he raised his head and looked at Tai Tan with a pair of clear eyes.

Tai Tan's heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, and he said in a rough voice: "Say it quickly! Why should I be angry?"

"It's...it's because the money was used to buy cuff buttons, and...the homework was written..." Shanchu said vaguely.

"Cufflinks? Ghostwriting?" Tai Tan was shocked.

Shanchu bitterly said: "Every time you run out of cufflinks, you take mine, and I have to buy them again. One cufflink is the money for my meal... Also, I have four homework to do. I have to work part-time on weekends, so I don’t have time to do homework for you... I, I just found a homework writing studio and asked them to write for you... Sorry, I lied to you... Your homework is not mine It was written..." Saying that, Shan Chu showed an expression full of guilt.

Tai Tan's heart was blocked.

"However, I have found a studio with a good reputation!" Shan Chu said in a panic, "And I have checked the homework they wrote, and it is of good quality... Please forgive me... No, don't type I……"

"Who said they want to beat you?!" Tai Tan looked at Shan Chu like this, and was a little annoyed, "What are you so afraid of me for? Can I kill you?"

"Impossible." Shanchu shrank his neck, "But it will hurt if you get hit."

"When did I hit you?" Tai Tan looked fierce, but he never beat him.

In his previous life, Tai Tan never fought Shanchu, but he was imprisoned in the equipment room at Zhefu's instigation, and he didn't want to hurt him, but just wanted to scare him—however, this was also a big deal for Shanchu. s damage.

Shan Chu will not easily forgive Tai Tan just because he "wasn't beaten".

Shan Chu blinked and said, "Really not?" It looked like a cat stretching out its claws to test.

Tai Tan's heart softened: "No."

"Oh..." Shanchu heaved a sigh of relief, "That's great."

Seeing Shanchu's weak appearance, Tai Tan felt a little guilty, scratched the back of his head, and said harshly, "How much do I owe you?"

"What?" Shanchu raised his eyes.

Tai Tan snorted, impatiently: "Cufflinks, homework writing, how much did you spend in total?"

Shan Chu shook his head: "I... I didn't count..."

Tai Tan picked up the wallet, turned out all the banknotes, and stuffed them into Shanchu's hands without counting them.

Shan Chu was full of panic: "Titan... this is not good... this..." This is too little, only a few thousand yuan.

"Stop rambling, just take it!" Tai Tan said proudly, "Is it enough? Ask me if it's not enough."

Shan Chu pushed it a few times like a child receiving red envelopes during the Chinese New Year, and then pretended to be reluctant to accept the money.

Later, Shanchu asked cautiously: "Well... Otherwise... I will give you the contact information of the ghostwriting studio..."

Looking at Shan Chu's thin and frail appearance, Tai Tan couldn't bear it, so he nodded: "Okay. I understand."

The matter of Tai Tan was easily resolved by Shan Chu, and now the only serious confidant is Earl Gray.

It was the weekend again, and Shan Chu had to go to the small manor to help Earl Gray with the documents.

This time when he went to the small manor, Shan Chu was in a particularly disturbed mood - not only because of the embarrassment last time, but also because he had a love letter in his pocket.

Shan Chu looked at the love letter in his hand speechlessly.

This is an anonymous love letter written by Emily.

Emily asked Shanchu to send the love letter to Earl Gray.

Shan Chu wanted to complain:

What year is it, and you still write love letters?

What year is it, do you still find someone to send it to you after writing a love letter?

If you really want to chase him, just discharge him!

With a heart full of thoughts, Shan Chu walked through the flower road again and arrived at the glass house where the piano was placed.Earl Gray was looking at the plan there, and when he saw Shanchu coming in, he smiled slightly, as if nothing had happened.

Shan Chu also pretended nothing happened, and after a few pleasantries, he took out the anonymous love letter and handed it to Earl Gray: "Someone asked me to give it to you."

Earl Gray took the letter: "Who?"

Shan Chu said: "She won't let me tell."

"Oh." Earl Gray read the letter, then raised his eyelids and looked at Shan Chu.

Shan Chu was terrified by this look, and shivered unconsciously: "What's wrong?"

"Actually... last week I wanted to tell you..." Earl Gray said.

"Last week? What happened last week?" Shanchu looked bewildered.

"That's when you deliberately approached me next to the piano," Earl Gray said lightly.

Shan Chu's mind was shocked: Grass!He thought the love letter was written by Lao Tzu!

Grass!He thought I was trying to seduce him by slipping last week!

Grass!He cooked himself for the day!

Earl Gray was reclining on the sofa at the moment, holding the anonymous love letter between his slender fingers, tearing it up with the attitude of dealing with garbage.His movements are elegant and his tone is gentle: "I like a boy like you very much, but I'm afraid we can only be ordinary friends."

Say the most heartless words with the most gentle attitude.

Earl Gray has completely revealed his true face, he is a ruthless knife.Usually wearing a gorgeous scabbard studded with gems, people always mistakenly think that he is an exquisite collectible, rather than a murder weapon.

"You resign," said Earl Grey, "there will be a better place for you."

Earl Gray's expression was gentle, but in fact he was aloof, as if looking at an ant.

A strong unwillingness suddenly surged in Shan Chu's heart:

How can the old green tea that has lived for two lifetimes capsize in the gutter?

Shanchu's thoughts were confused, and he couldn't tell whether he couldn't accept losing this project and thus lose the weight of applying for Oxbridge, or couldn't accept that he was abandoned by Earl Gray?

But it doesn't matter--

Earl Gray is strange, he is gentle and gentle like green water and green mountains, but when you climb the dangerous peak, you will know that the mountain is covered with a snow cap, and the top is ice that will not melt for thousands of years——

Looking at the face of Earl Gray who is able to balance passion and ruthlessness, Shanchu suddenly moved: This is a mountain, which cannot be blown by a ten-level typhoon, cannot be moved by a torrential flood, and cannot be struck by a thunderbolt from heaven. Mountain... But, damn it, I'm going to tease him.