Senior, follow me

When Fang Qiao came out of the studio, he saw Yan Zicheng sitting outside in a daze.

Yan Zicheng was in a daze, but his expression was very obscure, his face was a little pale, his eyes were slightly blue, and he looked like he hadn't rested well, which made Fang Qiao's heart ache.

The corridor was quiet and there were no outsiders. Fang Qiao thought about it, walked over and sat down next to him.Yan Zicheng seemed to have been awakened by a start, and turned to look at him, with a gloomy look on his face that he hadn't had time to put away.

"Why are you here?" Fang Qiao smiled at him, picked up the lunch box that was put aside, and didn't say a word about his weirdness, "Come to deliver my food?"

Yan Zicheng blinked, finally came back to his senses, and nodded.

Fang Qiao unwrapped the package, handed him a portion, and ate it herself, sighing, "Senior is so kind, I'm almost starving to death, and you're the only one who remembers me."

He ate very deliciously, Yan Zicheng looked at his beaming face, finally felt better, picked up the lunch box in his hand, and started to eat bite by bite.In fact, what he bought was just the most common boxed lunch at the school gate. It was simple in style and had very little meat. It was not tasty at all, but Fang Qiao still ate it with great relish. Looking at him, Yan Zicheng suddenly felt a little emotional.

Although Fang Qiao is still young, immature and impulsive, as a man, he already has the character and mind he should have. His love is like spring rain, gentle and not hurtful.

To be liked by him, to be his lover, may be the luckiest thing he has encountered over the years.

No matter what, he wanted to protect this luck.

There was rehearsal in the afternoon, and they didn't have much time, so they all ate quickly. After a while, Yan Zicheng put down his chopsticks to pack up his things and was ready to go back.Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood up, Fang Qiao grabbed his wrist.

"What's the matter? We should go back, or we will be late." Yan Zicheng cast a questioning look.

Fang Qiao's eyes were deep, and she changed her playful expression before, and her tone was calm and serious, "Senior, I want to ask you something."

He looked very serious, Yan Zicheng looked into his eyes, his body shook, always felt a bad feeling, nodded stiffly, "...you can ask."

Fang Qiao hesitated for a moment, and finally asked the name, "The matter of Zhang Fan... do you still remember, senior?"

A trace of disbelief flashed in Yan Zicheng's eyes, and he subconsciously wanted to shake off Fang Qiao's hand.Fang Qiao seemed to have expected it, and suddenly increased the strength in his hand, preventing him from breaking free.

"How do you know him!" Yan Zicheng asked sternly.

There was a flash of hurt in Fang Qiao's eyes, and he was about to explain when he was interrupted by another voice.

"Fang Qiao, I've been looking for you for a long time—ah!" It was the senior sister from the broadcasting station, who seemed to be looking for Fang Qiao. She saw Yan Zicheng in the middle of the conversation, and she couldn't help but fell silent. There was a short exclamation.

The postures of Fang Qiao and Yan Zicheng at this time can not be described as ambiguous, standing and sitting, one tightly holding the other's wrist, and looking at each other, the atmosphere before the two is both depressing and tense, which really makes people imagine .

Yan Zicheng's pupils suddenly widened, and without knowing where the strength came from, he finally shook off Fang Qiao's palm and left without looking back.

"Brother Yan, what's wrong..." The girl who witnessed an inexplicable scene couldn't help muttering. She wanted to ask Fang Qiao what happened, but seeing the other party's frown and unattractive expression, she He was a little scared of this little junior, and couldn't ask anything in the end.

Fang Qiao ignored the girl standing awkwardly at the entrance of the corridor, and just stared at her empty palm.Just now, at the moment when that voice came in, he felt Yan Zicheng's trembling, very violent and hard to ignore, conveying his nervousness and fear.

Is it really so terrible to be found out about their relationship?Fang Qiao felt slightly unhappy.

"Ah, Fang Qiao, are you back?" As soon as Fang Qiao stepped into the theater, she was greeted with Yang Ze's urging, "Hurry up, come on stage, you are the only one left."

Fang Qiao hurriedly agreed, taking the time to scan around, but did not see Yan Zicheng's figure.He kept in mind that during the rehearsal it was inevitable that his mind would be distracted, and Yang Ze got stuck countless times.

The scene to be rehearsed in the past two days was originally the part of the performance that he was least good at. When he was distracted, his performance was even worse. Yang Ze spent a long time, but finally felt terrible, so he had to go down to find Find the feeling.

Fang Qiao stepped off the stage in a state of restlessness, not caring how many people behind him were secretly ridiculing his acting skills, and rushed out of the theater immediately to find Yan Zicheng.

Yang Ze looked at the back of him leaving, and suddenly felt weird, it's okay for Yan Zicheng to be alone, he just has such a temper, and he has nervous convulsions periodically, but why did Fang Qiao also go into trouble?

Fang Qiao searched around, but couldn't find Yan Zicheng, but was blocked by Jian Junhao instead.

He was a little surprised, but also a little wary, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter with you?"

"You are very hostile to me." Jian Junhao chuckled in a low voice, not paying attention to his guarded attitude, "Obviously called Senior Yan Zicheng, Senior Brother Yang Ze, why is there only one left when I come here?" is you?"

"Analyzing the specific situation in detail, the address is different from person to person." Fang Qiao replied unceremoniously.

Jian Junhao shrugged, and no longer entangled with this question, "Would you like to come with me, let's talk?"

Fang Qiao hesitated and agreed.

They went to a coffee shop, which happened to be the one where Fang Qiao invited Jin Xiaotian to dinner.After Jian Junhao opened the door and entered, he went directly to a table inside without any hesitation.Fang Qiao took a closer look, only to realize that the seat he had chosen happened to be where she sat with Jin Xiaotian before. She was startled, put down the questions that came to her lips, and sat down with Jian Junhao calmly.

Jian Junhao took the menu, swiped his fingers a few times, and ordered a few dishes skillfully, without asking Fang Qiao's opinion.Fang Qiao felt a little uncomfortable, but didn't say anything.

Jian Junhao is a person with a strong personality, and at the same time has a good family background and background. Such a person often has a haughty attitude from the bone marrow when dealing with others, rather than deliberately targeting a certain person.

"I ordered all the popular dishes here, and you should like them." Jian Junhao said with a smile, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, you don't have any taboos, do you?"

After finishing ordering, I will ask other people's taboos. Do you dare to be less sincere!Fang Qiao complained silently in her heart, shaking her head with a straight face.

Jian Junhao nodded in satisfaction, looked at Fang Qiao with his hand on his chin, and suddenly laughed, "I really didn't expect that a guy like Yan Zicheng would be with someone like you."

Fang Qiao frowned, "You really know." Just as he guessed, Jian Junhao had already noticed the relationship between him and Yan Zicheng, but he just pretended not to know.

"Yeah, I've known since I saw you guys kissing in that little room." Jian Junhao raised the corners of his lips, "There's only Yan Zicheng, and I thought I was hiding it so well. .”

There was a trace of undetectable disdain and sarcasm in his tone, Fang Qiao vaguely caught it, but then suspected that he had heard it wrong, and a sense of disobedience arose in his heart.

"Do those rumors about seniors also have something to do with you?"

"Ah, are you telling the 'truth'?" Jian Junhao casually fiddled with the bowls and chopsticks on the table, and said casually, "That's not a rumor, you and I know it well, those are all true, there is nothing Fabricated."

"But that's personal privacy." Fang Qiao stared at him closely, her face turned cold, "It doesn't seem good to spread other people's private information without the parties' sympathy, right?"

"I thought you would agree with me." Jian Junhao was a little surprised, and looked at him with interest, "Is it not good to disclose his sexuality? Is it not good to disclose the relationship between the two of you? In this way, you will We can be together openly and aboveboard.”

"When he wants to, he will naturally say it, and you don't need to worry about it."

"Yan Zicheng is a coward. If you wait for his words, you probably won't be able to wait all your life." Jian Junhao sneered at this, "To deal with people like him, gentle means will not work."

"...Maybe." Fang Qiao was silent for a moment, then whispered, "But even if that's the case, I don't want to force him."

Jian Junhao's expression changed slightly, and he finally put away his smiling face, "Sometimes, I'm really jealous of that Yan Zicheng."

Fang Qiao frowned, not understanding what he meant, "Jian Junhao, what do you mean? I don't believe that you did these things for the sake of me and the senior. What is your purpose? Why don't you just say it directly? Go around in circles again."

"My purpose... instead of asking me here, you might as well ask Yan Zicheng." Jian Junhao shrugged, "Of course, I don't know if he is willing to tell you."

Fang Qiao's heart moved, and he asked like a ghost, "Is it related to Zhang Fan?"

There was a momentary crack in Jian Junhao's smiling expression, and then quickly returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened, and disappeared in a flash.

Both of them were silent until Jian Junhao raised the corner of his mouth and showed a meaningful expression, "I didn't expect you to know about Zhang Fan, I underestimated you, Fang Qiao, you are much smarter than I imagined gone."

Fang Qiao didn't answer, he felt the danger from Jian Junhao's expression, and subconsciously kept silent.

"Smart people are always prone to pain." Jian Junhao straightened his back and approached slowly, "For example, you, me, and Yan Zicheng. Because I see too clearly, I can't get rid of it no matter what. We can only torture each other. Just like now, I am torturing Yan Zicheng, Yan Zicheng is torturing you, and you are also torturing Yan Zicheng."

"I'm very curious about the future of the two of you..." Jian Junhao lowered his voice, his handsome face was covered with gloom, "Fang Qiao, you have to remember, I won't let you two live comfortably, What happened in the past two days is just the beginning!"

"More than a year ago, what happened between the four of you?" Fang Qiao couldn't help asking.

"This matter, you should ask Yan Zicheng himself, what happened at that time, and what role he played, let him tell you himself."

"I will find out the truth, and no matter what you want to do, I will find a way to stop you."

"Fang Qiao, don't you understand? The point of the matter is not whether you can find out the past, but whether Yan Zicheng dares to get out of his tortoise shell! I said it a long time ago. , Yan Zicheng is a coward, he only knows how to hide! It is impossible for a person like him to stand upright in this life and live in the sun, he does not deserve to be loved at all!" Jian Junhao became excited, Fang Qiao said It was only then that he discovered that he had such a strong dislike for Yan Zicheng.

This was almost the opposite of what he had guessed at the beginning, but at the very beginning, Jian Junhao looked at Yan Zicheng with eyes that were clearly focused and serious, even if he didn't like it, he wouldn't hate it!Where did this go wrong... Fang Qiao looked at Jian Junhao with great doubts in his heart.

After the unpleasant meal, before leaving, Jian Junhao said casually, "Don't ask Jin Xiaotian out casually in the future, if Yan Zicheng finds out, it won't be easy right?"

Fang Qiao smiled wryly, watched him walk out of the coffee shop, and did not get up and leave immediately.

Zhang Fan...?Sitting at the table, he silently recited this ordinary name in his heart, always feeling that it contained an extraordinary and unimaginable meaning.

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