After being coveted by old men for many years, I quit

School forum?

Zhou Cheng usually has no other hobbies other than practicing the piano. He has three meals a day and practices the piano. His life is worse than plain water. He hardly visits such places full of entertainment and gossip.

A few times, when I first came to school, I didn't understand anything, and I didn't know how to solve many things. I accidentally learned that there was such a forum, so I registered an account on it.

There was a lot of talk and miscellaneous about the things inside. Except for some useful information, he didn't like the atmosphere inside, so naturally he didn't go there much.

Zhou Cheng didn't know why he suddenly asked this, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, "I didn't see it...what's wrong?"

There was another lengthy silence at the other end.

In the end, probably knowing that he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to, Jiang Fan sighed and briefly explained what happened last night.

It was about ten o'clock in the evening, that is, shortly after the school evacuated the students and returned to the dormitory due to an accident at the party.

The school forum was already very lively because of the accident that happened at night.

As a result, in _ Lei's bluffing post, a line of words suddenly appeared-【A talent from the music department has been adopted, must-see! ! ! 】

This title is a gimmick.

As soon as the post came out, before the host posted the news, there was a group of melon eaters posting on the top.

After gathering enough heat and whet everyone's appetite, the main building released the so-called real hammer__ a few mosaic photos.

There is a paragraph of text at the bottom, in brief, the photos are all seen by him with his own eyes, and they are absolutely true, but he is afraid of being retaliated by the righteous master if he reveals the matter, so he calls it a name, and let the capable people in the building do it by themselves Grilled.

But the real situation is that there is no need to pick up these few pictures.

As long as they were at the scene last night, it was easy to figure out who this person was based on the clothes in the last photo.

Because Zhou Cheng performed on stage, everyone had seen him.

There was an explosion in the building. Many people probably knew Zhou Cheng well in real life, and they all expressed disbelief, because he usually seemed to be such a breezy person, and he had a good family background. They said that he was someone else's lover, With just a few photos, it's hard to convince.

It is estimated that there are more voices of doubt, and the landlord hastened to prove it, saying that this is the case.

He was adopted because of family changes, and he is no longer the cool and self-sufficient nobleman he used to be. Moreover, if you take a closer look at the last photo, it is not difficult to know the identity of his benefactor.

So, under the guidance of the host, the melon eaters turned to find out the identity of the man in the photo.

In this way, after the landlord fanned the flames several times, and when the accident happened, He Xiao rescued Zhou Cheng from the stage before everyone could react. law to deny.

Whether Zhou Cheng was adopted or not was quickly decided.

Although there are a few IDs for unknown purposes—and then claiming that this is impossible, these few scattered voices are like a drop in the bucket in the face of this prairie fire.

Even being ridiculed by the crowd as Zhou Cheng's crush, knowing that the boy she likes has become her sister, she couldn't bear it psychologically.

Between words, it is as ugly as it sounds.

It's just that, after Jiang Fan saw it, it was impossible for him to repeat it to Zhou Cheng.

Zhou Cheng listened to the low-pitched words on the phone, the blood in his body slowly cooled, his hands and feet were cold, and in the end, there was only a pale face left, and he sat on the seat expressionlessly.

He Xiao hung up the phone and noticed his abnormality. Sure enough, when he turned his head to look over, the word ugly was not enough to describe his face.

It's like the soul has left the body, leaving only a shell sitting there, with empty and dark eyes without a trace of light.

He subconsciously frowned, "Zhou Cheng?"

The person in front of him didn't answer, just sat there blankly.

He Xiao directly reached out, clasped his shoulders, pulled him towards him, and took away his mobile phone, "What's wrong with you?"

The voice next to his ear was pulled away, Zhou Cheng came back to his senses in a daze, and his eyes focused on the serious face in front of him, but the face was still pale and transparent.Looking at the face in front of him, he muttered in a daze, "They... know."

He Xiao didn't react for a while, "Know what?"

"It's about you and me," Zhou Cheng felt as if his body had been filled with lead, and every breath became heavy, and even speaking, he was weak, and the string in his heart was on the verge of breaking, "Jiang Fan said... the fact that I was adopted was posted on the school forum, and now everyone knows..."

He Xiao's eyes darkened.

Suddenly, what he said before came to mind.

[Then do you know what will happen to me if this news gets out?I still have studies, and I'm not as rich as you. It's too late for others to flatter you. Of course, they won't discriminate against you, but I'm different. I spend most of my time in school. Can you bear being stared at and made fun of every day? 】

After all, he is too young and too fragile, and there is nothing wrong with caring about these things.

But looking at his face like a white paper, the anxiety in his eyes is like a leaf in the autumn wind, growing lonely on the tree, not knowing when it will be blown off, nor knowing that he will be blown eventually where to.

He was clearly sitting in front of him, but his soul wandered in another dimension, making him unable to touch it.

Zhou Cheng was pulled into the arms of the man, his forehead rested on his broad shoulders, and the tip of his nose smelled the clear breath on his body, his tense nerves seemed to relax a little.

He Xiao lowered his head and kissed the tip of his ear, and his hoarse and soothing voice fell on his side, "I'll take care of this, huh?" Maybe it was because he was too helpless in his heart, but a man was like a deserted sea, A lone boat suddenly appeared, Zhou Cheng reached out and hugged him tightly.

He felt at ease only when he let the man's breath fill his nostrils.

He Xiao noticed the tightened arms on his back, his deep eyes flashed softly, his big hand with well-defined bones stroked the back of his head, and patted him gently with a soothing meaning.

On the other end of the call, Jiang Fan stood on the balcony, listening to the silence on the other end, took off the phone, and hung up.

He originally wanted to ask Zhou Cheng if what was said on the forum was true, if not, he was willing to do anything to clarify for him.

But now, everything has the answer, and he doesn't need to ask any more.

He could never have imagined that this would be true, and it turned out to be true.

His heart seemed to be severed by a sharp knife, and when he thought of being hugged and comforted by that man, or even kissed, the anger that had nowhere to vent turned into knives, stabbing hard into his chest, Let him feel the piercing pain... The black Bentley drove into the gate of the villa, Zhou Cheng pushed the door in a trance, but before leaving, the man did not let go.

He Xiao squeezed his cool fingers, and said softly, "You go in first, I will come later."

Zhou Cheng nodded and got out of the car.

The car door was closed again, and the tenderness on the man's face and even his eyes disappeared.

His slender fingers took out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket, shook a cigarette, bit it on his lips and lit it, he pushed down the car window a little, and the blue and white smoke overflowed as his thin lips opened and closed, "Go and find out who post, bring people over by tomorrow."

Even though Shen Yan had long been accustomed to the meticulous style of men when doing things, he was still taken aback by the coldness in his tone.

It's like the calm before the storm, no one knows how destructive it is.

"...Mr. He, do you need to ask the school to deal with the post first? Keep it hanging there, I'm afraid more people will know..." "No," the man in the back seat replied lightly Dao, tapped his knuckles outside the window, and a little ash fell, which was quickly scattered in the wind, "I can swallow whatever they say."

Shen Yan's heart trembled, and he hurriedly said, "Understood."

In the living room, Zhou Cheng took off his backpack and put it on the sofa.

Ever since he answered the phone call, he has been restless. Even though He Xiao comforted him over and over again, the matter would be resolved, he still felt depressed.

Suddenly feeling a little thirsty, he got up and walked towards the kitchen, took a cup and pressed the switch, just as the water flowed down, his fingers were scalded by the boiling water.

He subconsciously let go of his hand, and the transparent glass fell to the ground, and it shattered with a "bang".

Zhou Cheng clutched his burned fingers, stared blankly at the broken glass on the floor, and wanted to squat down to clean it in a trance.

Before the hand touched the glass slag, it was held by another big hand, and then the whole person was lifted from the ground.

He Xiao glanced at his burnt fingers and frowned, "Are you injured?"

"It's okay..." Zhou Cheng wanted to take his hand back, but failed, he murmured, "It was just scalded, it didn't break the skin, it's fine."

He Xiao stared at him for a while, and finally, he turned around and took out a cup from the cabinet again, poured a cup of warm water, and stuffed it into his hand.

Zhou Cheng took a sip slowly, watching the man take off his suit, roll up his sleeves, pick up a few large pieces of glass and throw them into the trash can.

"There is still broken glass on the ground, don't walk around here, someone will clean it up later."

As he said that, the man asked again in a low voice, "What do you want for lunch? I'll go get some food."

Zhou Cheng opened his eyes slightly, "You... go shopping?"

"It's unbelievable?" The man looked at him and asked with a faint smile, and then explained lightly, "On Fridays, someone comes to replenish the ingredients, but I was away yesterday, so they couldn't come in, and there are only leftovers from last week in the refrigerator , it's not fresh anymore."

Zhou Cheng put down the cup, and said without thinking, "Then I'll go with you, anyway, I have nothing to do when I'm alone at home, so I can help you carry your things."

Listening to his words, He Xiao raised his brows high, and his thin lips were half-smile, "You?"

He glanced at the thin body in front of him, and hummed seriously, "Let's go."

Zhou Cheng instinctively felt that his last look was sarcasm, and realized belatedly that what he said just now seemed really ridiculous to him.But this time he really didn't want to stay here alone, so he followed the man out of the kitchen.