For the sake of my life, I am determined to Qingbei!

At this time, almost all the students had left. Gu Sinan and Xu Hanyang went downstairs side by side, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the empty stairwell.

"Brother Nan, are you listening to me?"

Gu Sinan's head was full of the dream and the two things that coincided with the dream just now, and he didn't listen at all, "Huh?"

"...I said, I won't have dinner with you tonight, and I want to go home. My mother gave me an ultimatum, and I won't go back to eat and deduct pocket money."

"Oh, it's okay." Gu Sinan nodded.

Xu Hanyang said again: "Brother Nan, you have been in a daze since just now, what are you thinking? Did something happen in the afternoon? Speaking of which, where did you go in the afternoon?"

"I didn't go anywhere, I just slept in the greenhouse."

Xu Hanyang didn't notice that he avoided the previous question, and slapped his forehead after listening, "That's right, that's your secret base there."

Xu Hanyang changed the topic quickly, and then changed to other things. Gu Sinan didn't listen carefully, and occasionally responded with a sentence or two perfunctorily, thinking about the possibility of the dream becoming a reality.

After thinking about it, he still silently drew a big cross in his heart.

Foretelling dreams is outrageous.

Feudal superstition is no good.

This is just the hippocampus effect.

He must have not had a good rest recently, he was too tired, and his body was calling the police.

"Brother Nan, are those Jiang Sheng and his father?"

The shoulder was bumped, Gu Sinan came back to his senses and looked up.

At the school gate, Jiang Sheng was standing with a gentle-looking man. The man couldn't tell his age, but he could tell the maturity and stability accumulated by the years, and he had the same outstanding good looks as Jiang Sheng.

Gu Sinan met him a few times and knew it was Jiang Sheng's father.

"I guess." He responded casually, he had no interest in Jiang Sheng at all.

After all, it was recognized that he and Jiang Sheng did not get along.

The whole school knows.

Xu Hanyang's topic has already changed to Jiang Sheng, "Brother Nan, you didn't go to see it this afternoon. I don't know. Xueba is very good at fighting, and he fights very hard. The opponents are all stronger than him. In the end, he was suppressed and beaten. Crushing..."

Gu Sinan said in his heart, you haven't seen him fight with a dozen people without losing the wind, so what are three people.

He suddenly recalled the first time he saw Jiang Sheng fighting half a year ago, he was as surprised as Xu Hanyang, and almost dropped the hot milk tea.Before that, he had always thought that Jiang Sheng was a pure good student, with a very cold personality, and he owed that kind of thing.

Of course, after that, he still felt that Jiang Sheng owed him a lot.

It didn't change.

Suddenly, Jiang Sheng turned his head and looked over.

Looking at him, the other person's gaze was indifferent and distant, but his expression was well restrained, like a good student, Gu Sinan stood lazily, couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart.

It's very good at pretending.

His father seemed to have noticed something, followed Jiang Sheng's gaze, and looked over, then raised a friendly smile and nodded towards them.

Gu Sinan froze for a moment, and politely responded with a nod.

He took the lead to look away, interrupting Xu Hanyang's long speech, "Shut up, you."

Xu Hanyang choked, "Okay, I know you hate him, I'll be quiet."

After leaving the school gate, Xu Hanyang put his hands behind his head, "Brother Nan, will you go home directly later?"

Gu Sinan fiddled with the earphones, "No reply."

Xu Hanyang showed envy, "That's great, I also want to go home whenever I want, my mother is so annoying."

Gu Sinan lowered his eyes and said nothing.

He didn't hear a response, Xu Hanyang turned his head to look at him.

Gu Sinan glanced at him, noticed the bus coming from the corner of his eye, and said, "Okay, your bus is here, let's go."

After the voice fell, the car just stopped beside Xu Hanyang, and before Xu Hanyang could speak, he was dragged into the car by the flow of people, Gu Sinan stood where he was, and waved to him.

Watching the bus leave, Gu Sinan put on the other earphone and walked towards the subway entrance not far away.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the police station.

Gu Sinan lay down on the empty seat in the corner to write the review, and uttered a hundred obscenities in his heart.

In the middle of writing, he couldn't help it, and elbowed Jiang Sheng who was sitting next to him, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Hey, am I against you?"

Otherwise, it would be no good if we met together.

Although it doesn't happen every time, but two out of three times, the probability is already ridiculously high.

For example, during the lunch break the day before yesterday, he was playing with someone on the basketball court, and when he saw Jiang Sheng walking over wearing the card of the Disciplinary Committee of the Student Union, he was stunned for a moment.

Then, he was accidentally knocked unconscious by a basketball.

The dizzy, dizzy Gu Sinan saw Jiang Sheng and took a detour for two days.

So humiliating.

Only in front of Jiang Sheng, he must not lose face.

Then just now, he finished his dinner well and was about to go home, but because of Jiang Sheng, he was caught in a gang fight, and just happened to be bumped into by a patrolman, and he was dragged to the police station together.

He stared fiercely at Jiang Sheng who completely ignored him, lowered his head and focused on writing the self-criticism, his scorching gaze almost dug a hole in his body.

Jiang Sheng was completely unaffected by his angry gaze, and without raising his head, he just said two words very calmly, "Maybe."

"..."

Gu Sinan felt that he could swear a hundred more swear words.

A few minutes later, Jiang Sheng stopped writing, and grasped the finished review with his bony and fair fingers, pulled out his chair and stood up, without turning his eyes to him, he went straight to the policewoman not far away.

"I'm finished." With a cold voice, a calm expression, and a straight posture, Jiang Sheng was a head taller than the policewoman. He stood quietly with his eyes downcast, calmed down his coldness, and returned to his usual good student state, not at all like before. Ruthless in fights.

Gu Sinan pouted.

The paper under his brush seemed to have turned into Jiang Sheng's face. He squinted his eyes, and wrote harder and harder. The thin paper finally couldn't bear the weight of life beyond it, and was scratched by the pen tip, poking a hole.

"..."

Gu Sinan stared at the paper for a long time. His obsessive-compulsive disorder made him unable to bear to continue writing on the torn paper. Finally, he stood up and walked towards the policewoman. His brows and eyes were bent, showing a sweet smile, and even the dimples at the corners of his mouth were exposed. "Sister, Can I have another piece of paper?"

Gu Sinan was good-looking, with red lips and white teeth, a pair of clear and clean eyes, and light, amber pupils. When he smiled, he was sunny and cheerful, full of youthful air.

People who love to laugh are born to be liked.

The policewoman raised her head to meet Gu Sinan's smiling face, her serious expression softened, and she said gently, "Is one enough?"

"Enough is enough," Gu Sinan took it with both hands, with a super sweet mouth, "Thank you sister."

The policewoman laughed and stuffed him with another candy.

Holding the candy and paper, Gu Sinan turned around, and his eyes met Jiang Sheng's.

He raised his chin, looked back arrogantly, and shook the candy in his hand, with a childish expression of "I'm not jealous of you if I have you".

Jiang Sheng's expression remained unchanged, he turned and left calmly.

Gu Sinan was stunned for a long time, watching Jiang Sheng's back disappear at the door, and finally remembered that after writing the review = you can leave.

So, Jiang Sheng is gone? !

The fuck just left!

Fuck me, I'm so angry.

He took a step with his left foot and was about to take a step with his right foot, but when he met the policeman next to him looking at him, Gu Sinan silently took back the step he had taken, smiled obediently at him, turned around and strode back to his seat, and continued to write review.

The [-]-word review did not trouble Gu Sinan. He usually writes a lot, and he has already summed up a set of templates.

It will be slower than Jiang Sheng, the main reason is that he is distracted and in a daze.

Now that he was serious, he finished writing the remaining [-] characters in ten minutes.

After submitting the review, he patiently listened to the policewoman's lecture for another 10 minutes, and finally got permission to leave.

Gu Sinan carried his schoolbag on one shoulder, and squatted in the corner again. A few youths dressed as gangsters made faces, and before they could react and curse, there was wind under their feet, and they rushed out of the gate in an instant.

At 09:30 in the evening, the city is still very lively, colorful neon lights run through the tall buildings, and the night is like day.

"Gu Sinan."

As soon as he walked out of the police station, Gu Sinan heard a familiar voice and turned his head in surprise. He saw Jiang Sheng leaning on the railing not far away, holding a cup of milk tea in his right hand.

Street lamps are cast from among the plane trees, and the light half covered by the dense branches separates light from darkness.

Standing under the separated shadow, Jiang Sheng couldn't see his expression clearly, he could only see the neat contours of his face. His figure was between a teenager and a young man, not thin or emaciated, just rightly mature.

"You didn't leave?"

Gu Sinan took two steps towards Jiang Sheng's direction, and the shadow under his feet was stretched out, stretching in front of Jiang Sheng.

Jiang Sheng also moved, walked from the shadow of the tree to the lamp, stopped two steps away from him, and brought the milk tea in his right hand to him, "I don't owe favors, thank you."

Gu Sinan looked at Jiang Sheng, but he couldn't help but focus on the milk tea from the corner of his eye, trying to restrain himself from taking the hand, and said in a disgusted tone, "That's it?"

Is he so easy to pass?

Jiang Sheng's eyes were very dark, and when he stared at people, he was serious and profound. He didn't speak, but his expression seemed to be asking: Otherwise?

Gu Sinan rolled his eyes at him.

"Anyway, I need a formal thank you. I got involved just to help you. Otherwise, I would be sleeping at home now instead of just coming out of the police station."

Although at that time Jiang Sheng just said to him suddenly: Do me a favor.

Then he rushed over in a flash of his head.

...In this way, it doesn't seem to be Jiang Sheng's problem?

Licking his dry lips, Gu Sinan glanced at the milk tea in Jiang Sheng's hand again, thinking whether to take it now and let each other step down.

As soon as he moved his fingertips, he heard Jiang Sheng say clearly, "Thank you."

Um?Just say it?

So simple!

If it wasn't for Jiang Sheng still in front of him, he couldn't wait to laugh out loud.

Gu Sinan's mood became beautiful in a second, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Jiang Sheng spoke again, his tone returning to his indifferent tone: "Caramel milk tea, three-point sweet, with taro balls added."

"Fuck, how do you know my taste?" Gu Sinan regained consciousness for a second, and his puzzled eyes fell on Jiang Sheng.

Jiang Sheng didn't answer, put the milk tea in his hand, and walked past him.

As they passed by, Gu Sinan smelled a scent of Yunnan Baiyao, and belatedly remembered that Jiang Sheng's left hand seemed to be sprained, and he hadn't used his left hand since the fight just now.

It was also for this reason that it was rare to ask him for help.

Turning around with the milk tea in hand, Gu Sinan wanted to say a word of greeting, but swallowed the words, why should he care about Jiang Sheng?

Standing in place, watching Jiang Sheng's back disappear around the corner, he looked down at the milk tea in his hand again.

So, why would Jiang Sheng know his taste?