Dress as the notorious Omega

In a drowsy dream, Su Yan saw Jun Zhiqian staring at him.

When I woke up from the dream, it was pitch black outside the cabin, and I couldn't see the scene clearly.

Su Yan remembered the way Jun Zhiqian looked at him, and he thought that if he told Jun Zhiqian the real situation, maybe he would still see him that way.

With a slight scrutiny in his eyes, his eyes are dark, as if one glance can penetrate the soul.

The deep darkness is mostly deserted and indifferent, and there is no harshness.

Su Yan has never heard Jun Zhiqian reprimand anyone loudly, he is like a calm and deep sea, willing to accommodate all people and things.

The plane landed smoothly, and when we disembarked, it was pouring rain in Stanford, and the raindrops were pattering on the passageway to the aviation building.

People of all skin colors were bustling in groups, Yuan Pingjiang asked his accompanying assistant to pick up the luggage, and he supported Su Yan to rest in the VIP room.

Su Yan talked about a mysterious woman he met on the plane, and when he talked about the woman's appearance, Yuan Pingjiang, who was originally in high spirits, suddenly became silent.

"...I feel something is wrong. Does she know me?" Su Yan paused, and then said, "She said her name was Jun Rudai. I always feel that this name has something to do with Mr. Jun."

"It doesn't matter, there are too many people with the surname Jun, so don't think about it." Yuan Pingjiang interrupted Su Yan's thoughts, asked him if he needed anything to drink, and asked his assistant to bring it over.

Su Yan shook his head. As soon as he got off the plane, he didn't want to eat anything, he just wanted to take a few breaths of fresh air.

Mr. Mo arranged a hotel for a few people and told them to beat the jet lag first, and then someone would pick them up and go to the theater.

Su Yan and Yuan Pingjiang lived together. After eating in the restaurant of the hotel, they went back to the room and took a shower early and went to bed.

Having nothing to do in the second day, Yuan Pingjiang took Su Yan to visit the scenic spots that he didn't have time to visit when he came to Stanford last time.

In the afternoon, they went to Jun Zhiqian's alma mater.

"I haven't been back for a long time, I feel a lot strange..." Yuan Pingjiang sighed after taking a deep breath of the air after the rain.

This is also his alma mater, but he is two grades older than Jun Zhiqian. When he graduated, the building of the college had undergone major renovations, and he didn’t have time to take more photos. Looking at it now, there are many scenery and memories. It's different.

Su Yan slowly followed behind Yuan Pingjiang, looking carefully at the cold fire that he hadn't had time to observe closely last time, feeling a lot of emotion.

The two sat under the cold fire for a while, Yuan Pingjiang took Su Yan to take a few selfies, picked out the best one and sent it to Jun Zhiqian, and the other ones to Lucas.

Lucas replied with a voice, to the effect that his father made Susu look so short, like a silly little penguin.

And Jun Zhiqian seemed to have not received the photo, and did not reply without reading it.

Knowing that it would be such a result, Su Yan felt more lost in his heart. He curled his lips in a self-deprecating manner, got up and urged Yuan Pingjiang to take him to other places.

The two went around and came to the back of the college hill. Compared with the front hill with a strong artistic atmosphere of people coming and going, the back was much more desolate.

Yuan Pingjiang walked in front, turned around to see that Su Yan had stopped, looked at the stele with a strange expression, and then stopped.

"What are you looking at?" Yuan Pingjiang followed Su Yan's gaze.

Under the misty rain, the black stele was washed clean by the rain, and the photos and writing on it were clearly visible.

"This... used to be a cemetery?" Su Yan asked with a trembling voice.

"That's right." Yuan Pingjiang admitted frankly, and explained: "The cemetery was built many years ago, and they are all famous artists at home and abroad. Take a look, do you know any of them?"

Su Yan just thought it was strange that there was a cemetery behind a school, he shook his head, "I'd better not read it, I'm a little panicked."

Saying that, Su Yan wanted to pull Yuan Pingjiang away quickly, but unexpectedly Yuan Pingjiang slapped his forehead and said he remembered something.

"Tomorrow is the anniversary of the death of Jun Zhiqian's mother, I will help him send flowers, you..."

"Then I'll go with you!" Su Yan suddenly grabbed Yuan Pingjiang's sleeve, his tone excited.

Yuan Pingjiang was frightened by Su Yan's attitude, and he was taken aback for a moment before saying: "Okay, I'll take you with me, you, let go first..."

"Ah, I'm sorry." Su Yan took a step back and opened the distance between Yuan Pingjiang and Yuan Pingjiang, "I don't know what's wrong with me..."

Yuan Pingjiang smiled, "It's okay, you may not know about Zhiqian's mother, it may be a bit too sudden for you."

Su Yan originally wanted to tell Yuan Pingjiang that he knew about the death of Jun Zhiqian's mother, but he thought about it, why not take this opportunity to ask Yuan Pingjiang about Jun Zhiqian's past, and maybe find some clues to ease the relationship between the two.

"Mr. Jun never told me these things. He...maybe he still treats me as an outsider..." Su Yan lowered his eyes and curled the corners of his lips sadly.

Yuan Pingjiang didn't think so. He glanced at Su Yan's expression and knew that he was thinking wildly again, so he took two quick steps and put it on Su Yan's shoulder.

"Zhiqian has always said very little. It was like this in college. For a while, I even thought he had aphasia, and he was not good at interpersonal communication. Only a good-tempered person like me can be friends with him..."

Su Yan sneered, and elbowed Yuan Pingjiang's stomach, motioning him to let go.

Yuan Pingjiang refused, and continued: "You don't have to be afraid of him, really, he is actually very simple."

simple?Su Yan doesn't think this word is suitable for Jun Zhiqian.

People who are used to bloody business wars and upper-class intrigues cannot be innocent.

"...I know you don't believe it, but to be honest," Yuan Pingjiang's tone became more serious, and he lowered his voice, "Jun Zhiqian is really simple, he will believe everything you say."

"When I was in college, I wanted to set up my own music studio. He gave me all the funds without saying a word. Later, our club rehearsed an opera and asked him to play a stone. He actually came to perform. The opera was also because of him. Got a bonus for his part - the girls love him."

Su Yan interrupted Yuan Pingjiang: "When he was in college...was there anyone he liked?"

Yuan Pingjiang saw through Su Yan's intentions at a glance, but pretended not to know, and deliberately said: "Of course, he is quite sentimental."

Speaking of innocence before, but now of promiscuity, Su Yan has serious doubts about Yuan Pingjiang's words.

"I lied to you..." Yuanping Jiang Yile motioned for Su Yan to come over.

Su Yan raised her eyebrows, "If you don't say it, I'm leaving."

"Let's talk..." Yuan Pingjiang had no choice but to compromise, "...our professors have said that anyone in the whole school can fall in love, only Jun Zhiqian can't, because he can really bore people to death, you Think about it, a person who gets up at [-]:[-] and goes to the library at [-]:[-] to rest at [-]:[-] pm, and writes a script in two days, how can he have time to fall in love?"

"That's too boring." A boy with a pot head, heavy glasses, and a dark down jacket, holding a stack of scripts in his arms appeared in front of Su Yan's eyes—Su Yan suddenly felt sorry for the past Mr. Jun.

He even regretted not transmigrating into this book earlier and meeting Jun Zhiqian.

In this way, he can hug the boy and tell him that he is waiting for him in the future.

"It's boring... He has been like this for more than 20 years. When I graduated, I saw him smile for the first time. At that time, I thought, who can turn this kid into a normal person."

Yuan Pingjiang took a deep look at Su Yan, "...now, I probably know."

"He...has he ever met with you about the Jun family?" Su Yan asked hesitantly.

Yuan Pingjiang thought about what Jun Zhiqian warned him, thought for a while, and decided to tell him the truth: "Ah Qian doesn't want me to tell you, you can ask him yourself."

With that said, Yuan Pingjiang handed his mobile phone to Su Yan.

"If you want to know, just ask."

For some reason, Yuan Pingjiang's hand holding the phone trembled a little.

Su Yan looked at himself reflected on the phone screen, and frowned. He knew that this was not only a test for himself, but also a review of the relationship between the two.

The rain-wrapped wind brushed over Su Yan's hot cheeks, and the raindrops fell on the phone screen, blurring Su Yan's tangled expression.

He didn't make the call in the end, because the raindrops gradually became bigger, and as the mountain wind became stronger, it poured down in a moment.

Su Yan was too heavy to be exposed to the rain. Yuan Pingjiang took off his coat and put it on Su Yan's head, and helped him find a coffee shop to shelter from the rain.

Running into the coffee shop, Yuan Pingjiang ordered a cup of hot cocoa for Su Yan to warm up.

"No need..." Su Yan failed to stop him, and was embarrassed to say that he had eaten too much at noon, so he had to give up.

"I actually quite envy you." Yuan Pingjiang smiled wryly, how he wished that when he escaped from the pursuit, someone would put on a piece of clothing for him, even if he asked "how are you?"

In order not to make the atmosphere too awkward, Yuan Pingjiang suggested, "I can't tell you A-Qian's story, but I can tell you my own story."

It was raining heavily outside, and the two couldn't go back for a while, so Su Yan nodded kindly.

"Actually, there is nothing to talk about. The day I came here to go to school with Lucas in my arms, it also rained heavily, but at that time it was raining and snowing, and my stomach hurt, because I was afraid that the Lu family would find me, so I just found a family. I just stayed in the hotel, there was no floor heating in the hotel, and that night was the most difficult night for me—the child was churning in the stomach, the rain was pattering against the window, and the shadows of the trees outside were very scary.”

What does it mean to be afraid that the Lu family will find out?Su Yan felt that there must be some misunderstanding between Lu Zhan and Yuan Pingjiang.

"You must be thinking that there is a misunderstanding between me and Lu Zhan." Yuan Pingjiang raised his eyes and smiled, shaking his fingers, "You are wrong, there is no misunderstanding between us, he is too young, I am too old, it's just not suitable."

Su Yan was unhappy, "What are you talking about? How old are you? What a handsome guy, a gentle scum like you was my ideal type!"

This sentence brought back Yuan Pingjiang's gradually depressed mood, he laughed "puchi", "don't comfort me..."

"Really!" Su Yan raised her tone, "The senior I liked was you..."

The air was quiet for a few seconds.

Seeing Yuan Pingjiang's eyes widen, Su Yan realized what he said, and quickly covered his mouth tightly.

"No, no, it was your auditory hallucination just now, I didn't say anything!"

Yuan Pingjiang saw through Su Yan's thoughts, put his arms on the table, leaned forward to approach Su Yan, and smiled slyly, "Are you interested in following me? I'll take you to a place where Jun Zhiqian can't find you. See if he worries about you."

Su Yan imagined the consequences of Yuan Pingjiang taking him away, with a bitter smile on his lips, "Forget it." He won't look for me.

Su Yan feels that the most vulnerable thing in the world is the human heart, and Jun Zhiqian's should be no exception.

He really didn't have the courage to confront Jun Zhiqian.

[The author has something to say: the next chapter will start a career, and then he will abuse Liao immediately.

Good night in advance! 】