After picking up the baby, my father and I became rivals

Life seems to have returned to calm. Song Wenzhi and Zhang Yu went to school and lived as usual.

Bai Xingyu is abroad, so there is not much news.But occasionally I would send a few messages to Song Wenzhi, saying that everything was fine with him there.

The relationship between Zhang Yu and Tan Zihao remained the same. Song Wenzhi didn't say anything to the two of them when they made friends. After all, every family has their own hard-to-read scriptures.

Song Wenzhi was Li Ping's first friend. Although the two of them didn't usually see each other at school, they often communicated via vx.

The activity of his "beautiful boy admired by thousands of people" account decreased because Li Ping spent all his time in the real world.

Moreover, he followed Song Wenzhi's suggestion, repaired his hair, changed his glasses, and changed his attire, making him more energetic.

"Hello, what's the matter?" Song Wenzhi went to the bathroom just now, and when he returned to the office, he heard the phone ringing. It was Zhang Yu who called.

The two basically didn't know how to make phone calls at school, and they both communicated via VX, so Zhang Yu suddenly called, and Song Wenzhi answered it quickly.

"If you don't answer the message, I can only call you."

"Anything urgent?"

"We're going to have a meeting with President Beta to discuss the cultural festival."

D University’s cultural festival is divided into summer and autumn. The summer cultural festival is large in scale and lasts for five days.

The autumn cultural festival is much smaller and only takes one and a half days.

The autumn cultural festival has a small amount of tasks, and the ABO Association has always been responsible for organizing it, so the three presidents plan to get together to finalize the planning of the cultural festival.

"Okay, I'll go there in a while." The meeting place was set at the Alpha Association, and it was there every time.

Although in the past, there were always disputes over the meeting place of the tripartite association, but because of the relationship between Song Wenzhi and Zhang Yu, this delicate issue seems to have never been disputed again.

Not only this, other aspects of the AO Association, but also because of the two, coordinated very harmoniously.

When Song Wenzhi walked to the entrance of the Alpha Association, the solid white double doors were closed tightly.He walked quickly. Going forward, when Song Wenzhi was about to knock on the door, the door just opened from the inside.

He saw that it was Zhang Yu who opened the door for him.

The two looked at each other with a tacit understanding and smiled, and Song Wenzhi walked in through Zhang Yu.

"President Song is here. Just now I wondered why President Zhang went out suddenly. It turns out that you are here."

President Beta leaned out half of his body from the president's office, and greeted Song Wenzhi politely.

Every school has an ABO association, which shows the importance of the establishment of this department.

Therefore, the school has arranged office areas for the three departments. The distance between them is not too close, but not too far.

Song Wenzhi always felt that the school was partial to the Alpha Association, because the BO Association had two big rooms, and the president's desk was arranged near the window.

And the school actually set aside a small president's office for the Alpha Association for Zhang Yuyong, and even the doors of the association are double-opened!

This is also the reason why the three presidents all went to the Alpha Association for a meeting. It was also easy to discuss things in a separate small office.

However, although Song Wenzhi felt that the school was biased, he often came here to have lunch with Zhang Yu during his lunch break.

After all, there are few people and they are hidden, so they won't be seen, and besides Tan Zihao, no one can enter the president's office without knocking on the door.

Zhang Yu walked in front of Song Wenzhi, and Song Wenzhi subconsciously glanced at the office, meeting Shang Yang's gaze.

Song Wenzhi smiled at him, but Shang Yang just nodded slightly and looked away.

Speaking of Song Wenzhi's friend, Shang Yang hadn't talked to Song Wenzhi much since Shang Yang left the gate of his community with breakfast.

Not only was Tan Zihao avoiding Song Wenzhi, he also felt that Shang Yang was also avoiding him.

"Come in." Seeing Song Wenzhi standing there in a daze, Zhang Yu squinted his eyes and signaled him to go in.

Song Wenzhi nodded, glanced at Zhang Yu, and followed in obediently.

The two have been together for a long time, and even the other party knows what it means to raise an eyebrow, it is such a tacit understanding.

But what they didn't know was that the two of them made eye contact, and Shang Yang could see them all.

There are not too many things about the cultural festival. The three presidents discussed together for half an hour and most of them were resolved. Now there is one last thing to do, which is to assign each department to manage the list of activities.

According to the usual practice, in order to ensure the fairness of the responsibility of the event personnel, the lists of the three members are all appointed by the presidents of other associations.

And what Song Wenzhi got this time is the list of the AIpha Association.

Song Wenzhi assigned them in order, and when he rowed to Shangyang, he suddenly thought about it.

He remembered that Shang Yang was good at painting, so he deliberately assigned Shang Yang to the creative painting group.

After all, interest is the biggest teacher. Song Wenzhi also hoped that Shang Yang could work more easily when he assigned Shang Yang to the painting group.

"Okay, let's do this first, and we'll contact you if you have any questions." After the meeting, Zhang Yu sent Song Wenzhi and President Beta out.

Before Song Wenzhi came out, he waved to Shang Yang.Zhang Yu gently pushed Song Wenzhi beside him, and said vaguely in a voice that only two people could hear: "Go home and clean you up."

Then he invited Song Wenzhi out...

Song Wenzhi later made it clear to Zhang Yu about Shang Yang, but Zhang Yu didn't say anything. After all, Shang Yang helped Song Wenzhi when he was away.

Although Song Wenzhi felt that Shang Yang was different and could be friends.But Zhang Yu still asked Song Wenzhi to have less contact with monk Shang Yang.

Zhang Yu said that Shang Yang must like him, and told Song Wenzhi not to talk to Shang Yang as much as possible in the future.

Moreover, Mr. Zhang said that Song Wen was too soft-hearted, and he looked at things purely, so he didn't know if he was being tricked.

But Song Wenzhi had already expressed his attitude to Shang Yang, and Shang Yang seemed to understand what he meant.Although he still doesn't want to ignore Shang Yang in his heart, he has indeed become estranged from Shang Yang during this time.

The cultural festival is coming as scheduled, and cultural festival ribbons and banners are placed everywhere in Huide Park in the school, which is a lively scene.

Members of the ABO association come and go, busy with their assigned tasks, making a lot of noise.

Song Wenzhi helped the students set up the place, and saw that the crimson cloth that was going to be spread on the long table was scattered all over the floor, so he bent down and squatted under the table to tidy it up.

When Song Wenzhi got up and looked up, he happened to see Shang Yang making a phone call behind the notice board.But it seems that he is in a bad mood, and his face is a little ugly.

In fact, Song Wenzhi always wanted to say thank you to Shang Yang. After all, he helped him a lot in the past few days, and Song Wenzhi felt a little guilty in his heart.

After Shang Yang finished calling, Song Wenzhi walked over to greet him.

"Shang Yang!"

Shang Yang didn't seem to expect Song Wenzhi to appear suddenly, he put his phone away, quickly reached out and grabbed Song Wenzhi's arm and said.

"I was looking for you, senior."

Song Wenzhi blinked: "What's the matter?"

"Did you arrange the activities of the members of the Alpha Association?" Shang Yang asked.

"That's right, our three presidents called for assignments." Shang Yang's expression was subtle, not as cheerful as before, which made Song Wenzhi a little uncomfortable.

"Can you transfer me to another activity group?"

"why?"

Shang Yang licked his lips when he heard the words, and took Song Wenzhi to an empty corner.

"Senior, change it for me." Shang Yang wanted to discuss it with Song Wenzhi.

"But... the list has been sent out." Song Wenzhi didn't understand why Song Wenzhi wanted to change, he said puzzledly: "You are good at painting, why don't you want to be in the painting creative group."

"I..." Shang Yang paused, as if he was talking about something unspeakable.

"I don't like drawing."

"I've seen your paintings, they are very good." Song Wenzhi didn't understand why Shang Yang had such an expression.

He continued to speak, still making gestures with both hands: "You drew on the ground with branches, I can see it..."

"do not talk!"

Shang Yang was gasping for breath, and put his hands on the railing behind Song Wenzhi, his eyes were reddish, like a tiger being cornered.

"Shang Yang, you..."

Song Wenzhi was taken aback by Shang Yang's sudden movement, and shrank his body to hide, but there was only a rusty iron railing on his back, and there was nowhere to go.

The two were too close, Song Wenzhi slowed down his breathing and made a swallowing movement.

"Sorry, I..." Shang Yang let go of his hand in the next second, as if waking up from a dream, and quickly distanced himself from Song Wenzhi.

"Are you okay? If you really don't want to, I can change it for you." Song Wenzhi didn't blame Shang Yang, feeling that he was very strange today.

It seemed as if he accidentally touched Shang Yang's nilin.

"Thank you, senior." Shang Yang pulled the corners of his mouth into a smile, but there was still something hidden in his heart.

The cultural festival has just begun, not only Song Wenzhi, but also Shang Yang is going to help.He quickly assigned Shang Yang to another activity group, and planned to leave first.

"I've arranged for you to be in the singing contest activity group. You and Xiao Liu will change. I'll leave first if I have nothing to do. They are waiting for me."

"thanks……"

Although I don't know why Shang Yang did this, but he is really not calm now, Song Wenzhi wants to find time to chat with him.

"Senior." Shang Yang suddenly stopped Song Wenzhi.

"Any thing else?"

Shang Yang stands tall and tall in a corner covered with fallen leaves. Behind him is a row of black rusty fences. Through the fences, there is indeed a birch forest beyond the horizon.

"Do you like President Zhang?"

Song Wenzhi's breath became short, his lips parted slightly, his eyes widened accordingly, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"I……"

Why did Shang Yang suddenly throw him such a question, did he discover something, Song Wenzhi thought to himself.

Song Wenzhi calmed down, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and said calmly: "No, who did you listen to?"

And Shang Yang stared straight at Song Wenzhi for a few seconds, as if he was so close to see through him.Shang Yang only looked away when Song Wenzhi's hands felt cold.

"Just kidding, senior, don't take it to heart." After finishing speaking, Shang Yang chuckled, showing his small canine teeth, and then walked away.

Song Wenzhi stood in this deserted corner for a while, until Zhang Yu came to look for him, and he regained his composure a little.

"My palms are sweaty." Zhang Yu held Song Wenzhi's little hand and rubbed it in his own.

"Younger than Zi." Song Wenzhi asked suddenly.

"Do you think my acting skills are that bad?"

Zhang Yu looked at Song Wenzhi's hair Xuan'er, and couldn't help being amused by his words: "You are really bad at the fact that we are not familiar with acting."