Yun Yun 2

The red charcoal in the grill is crackling, the crispy chicken skewers are tumbling, dripping a drop of oil, and a cluster of flames is suddenly stirred up, and the aroma of the grilled meat in the smoke increases by five points, which angers the neighbors from the PhillyCheeseSteak stall. The boss also sighed "Woohoo~" and spread an extra layer of butter on the sandwich.

Today is the annual food market, and the road in front of the school will be closed for a day for food stall owners from all over the world to show their cooking skills.Sheng Fan asked Faye to have a big meal together last night, and the first thing he did when he woke up this morning was to go to the bank to get a pocket of change and prepare to spend it at a roadside stall, but he didn't expect that the agreed time had already passed For more than ten minutes, Faye still hasn't appeared.

Sheng Fan leaned against the wall, sniffed, turned around and turned his gaze back to the campus, took out his phone from his pocket and turned on the screen, staring at the clean lock screen wallpaper for a while, feeling uneasy I unlocked it, and checked the chat software and SMS inbox.

Sure enough, no new news came in.

Could it be that it was sealed by the library?

Sheng Fan thought about it, sent a message to Faye, and decided to go to the library.

Seeing a lot of people gathered at the entrance of the library from afar, Sheng Fan couldn't help but feel a little strange. He had never seen such a bustling library in the usual evening. When he got closer, he found out that something happened at the entrance of the library that caused the disturbance. People gather.Sheng Fan subconsciously trotted a few steps, and saw that Faye happened to be the party being watched, and was blocked at the library door by a boy he had never met.

The boy was holding a large bouquet of roses in his hands, and he also took various gifts to form a heart shape at his feet. An easel was propped in the middle of the heart shape, and a thick stack of sketch paper was held in a folder. page, sketches of characters can be vaguely seen on it. Faye stood outside the heart-shaped gift, flushing with embarrassment and embarrassment.The boy on the opposite side obviously planned carefully, standing in the middle of the heart shape, and persuaded Faye to come forward to join him while his good brother next to him was booing. The classmate who went to school with an umbrella. Faye stepped back step by step, keeping away from everything in front of him as much as possible, almost leaning against the glass wall of the library, while the boy was full of fighting spirit amidst the booing voice, feeling that the outstretched hand had been waiting for too long, intending to Taking the initiative, taking a step forward to tug on Faye's sleeve.

"Hey, classmate, what's the matter?" A hand gripped the boy's wrist tightly, and Sheng Fan who came running quickly pulled Faye behind him, and he was still a little out of breath.

"Who are you?" The man interrupted the plan suddenly, the boy was a little displeased, but he was worried about his image in front of the confession target, and he couldn't get angry, so he had to continue, "Please step aside , I'm talking to this classmate." After speaking, he took a step and wanted to go around Sheng Fan to find Faye.

Sheng Fan didn't let go, and pulled the boy's wrist in the opposite direction, "Can't you see that she's embarrassed?"

"Student, she's just a little embarrassed, don't, don't meddle in your own business, okay?" The boy was a little impatient, and with the strength of turning around, he shook off Sheng Fan's hand and held the flowers in front of Faye again, "Faye, Just promise me!"

"I've already said I'm sorry, and you're really embarrassing me like this."

"But I really like you. Look at these paintings." The boy turned around and pulled the easel aside, quickly flipping through them one by one, "Every sketch of you is my heart, although You didn't know me before, but I have been... Look at this picture, this is what you were before..."

"Student, I heard you right. She has already rejected you. Can we be decent and end this quickly?" With one hand on the easel, Sheng Fan interrupted the other party at the right time to prevent him from making any further changes. More uncomfortable moves for Faye.

"Who are you? Don't stop her from talking, okay?"

"She's already said it."

"As I said, this is none of your business, Willyou please mind your own business?" The boy took a step forward, although he still maintained some restraint in his tone, his condescending eyes were already full of anger.

Sheng Fan didn't take a step back, raised his eyes and stared at the boy who was a head taller than him, and said loudly, saying every word, "Why is it none of my business to pick quarrels in public places?"

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more difficult to end, Faye's classmate stretched out his hand and tugged at his brother, and approached to discuss with Faye in a low voice: "Oh, Faye, look, it's very difficult to end this way, if you can't, you should agree to it first, then let's go." Give me and my brother a face, and then..."

"What idea did you come up with? Did you think about her face when you did this at the entrance of the library?" Sheng Fan interrupted the other party sharply, "If you want to be decent, it's too late to collect these things now."

"I confessed to her, not you, who are you, who cares so much?" The boy raised his voice a lot, and made an almost exaggerated gesture of spreading his arms to express his dissatisfaction. Half lowered his head and stared at Sheng Fan with his eyes above, "Whoareyoupeople?"

"I'm her..." Sheng Fan paused for half a second, and then asked Faye's classmates, "Why, are you planning to turn picking quarrels and provoking troubles into disturbing public order?"

"Let me tell you, this is Canada, don't talk about these domestic things here, it's useless, you know?" The boy leaned closer to Sheng Fan's ear and whispered threats.

"Oh? Then do you want to talk to me about the portrait rights and personal safety protection system in the Anglo-American legal system?" Sheng Fan raised his eyebrows, his tone calm but confident, and his words instantly extinguished the bullying arrogance of the boy opposite him.

Sheng Fan observed the reaction for a while, then turned to Faye's classmates and added, "According to the efficiency of our school, the school police should be here soon, we probably have to explain the situation. These paintings must be destroyed, the destruction process Take a video for me. Your brother," Sheng Fan raised his index finger and tapped his head, "you seem to be mentally unstable, you have to persuade him to turn the page today, and then you can't harass her anymore. Otherwise, let's really talk about the personal safety protection order here, and his family doesn't want him to be expelled before graduation, right?"

After coming out of the school office, the sun has long disappeared, the street lights on the roadside are on, and the smoke from the gourmet market that was still bustling in the evening has dissipated, leaving only the hard air in the winter night, which has to be sniffed hard Only then can there be a faintly discernible smell, which originally came from the delicious charcoal grill, but because the street suddenly became sluggish, it seemed a bit like ashes.

The two who walked out of the campus slowly were a little reticent, walking side by side along the road for a long time in silence.

"Does your hand still hurt?" Faye broke the silence.

"Ah? Hand?" Sheng Fan was asked, and then he remembered that when his hand was thrown away, he smashed it on the wall of the library next to him, "Oh, it's okay, I scratched a little skin." He waved his hands in front of Faye's eyes.

"That's good." Faye nodded, apologizing with downcast eyes, "I'm really sorry today, I didn't expect this to happen..."

"Hi, emergency, it's okay."

"I wasted a lot of time, and the food market I made an appointment didn't catch up..."

"It's okay, there's still next year."

"Well. Thank you very much for helping me out today."

"It's a small thing. I study law just to protect..." Sheng Fan paused, "Just to uphold justice."

Faye looked sideways at Sheng Fan, showing the first smile of the day, "That's really a lofty ideal. I study art... I don't seem to think so much, I just like it."

"It's very good. I'm very happy to be able to do things according to my own mind."

"And do you like the law?"

"I like it, I like it very much." Sheng Fan raised the corner of his mouth lightly, with a firm tone.

The air returned to silence for a while, and the two of them coincidentally had a lot of thoughts in their hearts. Faye didn't know what to think of, and broke the tranquility with a "puchi" laugh, and turned to look in Sheng Fan's direction, slightly suppressing the smile on his face, his eyes flickering.

"Look, what are you looking at..." Sheng Fan's cheeks were hot, he didn't know where to put his eyes, and subconsciously staggered to one side in a panic.

"It's nothing." Faye withdrew his gaze and stared at his own toes, his smile still couldn't be hidden, coupled with such an unintelligible answer, it made Sheng Fan even more nervous and uneasy.

"Uh..." Sheng Fan was a little unwilling. He wanted to get an accurate answer to calm his restless heart, but he was also afraid of intruding other people's privacy abruptly, so he hesitated to speak and looked at Faye with a pitiful expression. To show sincerity.

"No, that's... I just thought that when you rushed out to protect me today, you were really brave, firm, and very..." Faye's words stopped here hesitantly, as if something furry swept over him Sheng Fan's heart was warm and unbearable.

"very…?"

"Cool."

The light cast by the street lamp reflected in Faye's eyes, mixed with such a childish compliment, it made Sheng Fan feel as if he had time traveled to a school youth idol drama ten years ago.

Reckless but unexpectedly effective aroused a circle of ripples in Sheng Fan's heart, and was about to exaggerately praise his act of using the law as a righteous hero to save the beauty, but an immature child's voice clearly reflected through the layers of time tracks in mind.

"Promise with your body."

Inexplicable memory fragments emerged, and Sheng Fan's face suddenly became more rosy. Fortunately, he was able to hide in the night, making it difficult for Faye to notice.

It’s just that the vortex of memories is uncontrollable and sweeps in like a tide, and the buildings around him expand with the perspective of a 4-year-old child. Sister Qiao Yi’s proud and provocative look appears above her condescendingly,

"Usually at this time, shouldn't the rescued person show up, huh?"

"Promise with your body! It's always done like this in TV dramas."

"What do you think?"

Sheng Fan woke up from the memory, biting the four words that he almost blurted out, his expression of shame was fully revealed at the moment when he passed the street light.

"are you…"

"I don't! No!"

"You're shy." Faye retracted the skeptical tone just now, firm but with a hint of teasing.

"I, I, I am, I just think of some things from my childhood."

"Huh?" Faye cast an expectant look of "please continue".

The turbulent chores swirled around, and with the encounter with Teacher Yuan and the secret of Qiao Yijie these few days, Sheng Fan didn't know where to start.

"I've always thought it was weird. People say that when you grow up, you will forget many childhood experiences. But for me, the things that I can remember the most seem to be from that time." Sheng Fan smiled.

After tearing away the dusty and fresh past between the adults, Sheng Fan took out the long-lost treasure box from the bottom of his heart, and opened it carefully.

"Perhaps, do you want to hear the story of my childhood?"