Specific gravity

Huh, come, come, come

Harbor University basketball court.

Cen Baiyan dribbled the ball past three people in a row, followed a beautiful dribble and made an emergency stop for a jumper, the referee whistled, and the School of Architecture won the game.

"Are you crazy, you beat me so fiercely," Chen Wei trotted over panting, "Why don't you pass it on to me?"

Cen Baiyan walked to the sidelines, picked up a towel and wiped off his sweat: "I didn't hear that."

"Fuck! My throat is broken."

Chen Wei's water was empty, so he picked up Cen Baiyan's thermos, unexpectedly, Cen Baiyan snatched the water bottle like a wolf dog with its fur fried: "Don't drink this."

"." Chen Wei looked puzzled.

Cen Baiyan also felt that he had overreacted, and it happened that Luo Xiaoxiao came to bring water to Cen Baiyan, and Cen Baiyan took the mineral water and stuffed it into Chen Wei's hand: "This is for you."

"Bai Yan!" Luo Xiaoxiao stomped her feet coquettishly, "He gave it to you!"

Cen Baiyan turned a deaf ear, sat on the bench and opened the bottle cap, rubbing his thumb on the mouth of the bottle twice, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Xiao Banhua, stop chasing Bai Yan, chase me!" Chen Wei drank a whole bottle of water in one go.

Luo Xiaoxiao crossed her arms and rolled her eyes at Chen Wei: "I fell in love with Bai Yan at first sight."

"Cough cough cough." Cen Baiyan was choked upright.

Luo Xiaoxiao knew that Cen Baiyan had heard it, so she turned her back and ran away with a blushing face.

Chen Wei kicked Cen Baiyan's calf: "Hey, Luo Xiaoxiao is so attentive to you, don't you think about it?"

"I don't think about it." Cen Baiyan didn't even think about it.

"Why?" Chen Wei was puzzled, "You are beautiful and have a good figure, what kind of vision do you have?"

Cen Baiyan was full of irritability, and stomped on an empty water bottle on the ground: "I just fell in love at first sight."

"What's wrong?" Chen Wei muttered, and then said, "I went to class, will you go?"

Cen Baiyan put on his coat, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it: "No."

"Ah?" Chen Wei said while packing his bag, "Aren't you going to study by yourself today?"

Cen Baiyan waved his hand holding the cigarette: "I'm going to the library."

"You can do it," Chen Wei snorted, "I'm going to find my teacher Xuan."

"Hurry up and get out." Cen Baiyan said impatiently.

He said "no" very firmly, and when Chen Wei left, Cen Baiyan felt uncomfortable again for some reason, as if there was a kitten scratching his paw in his heart.

—I was thinking about the possibility of love at first sight.

Xuanzhao's words played in a loop in his mind, Xuanzhao's voice was cold, but he spoke with a bit of a smile, always giving people a sense of intimacy and alienation, like a breeze blowing through the ears By the side, it is very comfortable to scratch, but you can't grasp it when you reach out.

love at first sight?Who did he fall in love with at first sight?

To Chen Wei, or to myself?

Cen Boyan thought about this question 893 times, his mind was in a mess, and countless thoughts were stewed into a hodgepodge, turning the world upside down in his mind.

Little cripple likes men?Which guy does he like?He doesn't like Chen Wei, does he?What did he mean by what he said to me yesterday?Why is he so beautiful like a cripple? Chen Wei won't be really bent, right?

"Fuck!" Cen Baiyan was really annoyed, and couldn't hold back his curse, which startled Yang Shuo who just came over.

"Bai Baiyan, what's wrong with you?" Yang Shuo shrank his neck.

"It's okay, I didn't rush at you," Cen Baiyan took a deep breath, "Why are you here?"

"Didn't you tell me to come to the stadium to look for you at this time yesterday?" Yang Shuo said, "You also told me to drag you to the library no matter what, and told me to watch you, don't go to Chen Wei .”

"Oh yes," Cen Baiyan breathed out, picked up his bag and said, "Let's go."

Because Cen Baiyan was extremely unqualified for his carefulness and efficiency, he stayed in the library until after nine o'clock before returning to his dormitory.

Chen Wei was shirtless, playing computer games, and said without raising his head, "You're back?"

Cen Baiyan let out a "hmm", and caught a glimpse of a little rabbit pendant on Chen Wei's schoolbag from the corner of his eyes, and his heart sank immediately: "Where did you get this thing from?"

Chen Wei glanced back: "This one? The teacher gave it to me."

Cen Baiyan's heart sank another inch.

——He really likes Chen Wei.

"It's so funny. He said they had a girl who liked him stuffed it for him. It's not good for him to throw it away. He doesn't know what to do with it, so he just gave it to me." Chen Wei clacked the keyboard.

Cen Baiyan's heart that had just sank lifted up again with a "swish", and his frown immediately relaxed.

——It turned out that he didn't want it, and Chen Wei is just a trash can.

He whistled in a good mood, and taught Chen Wei's sniper skills. After Chen Wei won the victory, he gratifiedly praised: "The son is awesome."

"Are you fucking sick?" Chen Wei snorted.

Cen Baiyan patted him on the back of the head: "Nizi, why are you talking to your father!"

The two quarreled for a while, and Cen Baiyan pretended to be casual and asked, "What are you talking about today?"

"I did a set of real questions and talked about a non-predicate clause." Chen Wei started another round.

"Is there any more?" Cen Baiyan asked.

"At the airport! Everyone go to the airport to gather!" Chen Wei yelled at his teammates in the game, while perfunctory Cen Baiyan, "It's gone."

Gone?

Cen Baiyan's face changed instantly, so it's gone?

Didn't he realize that there was one person missing today?You didn't ask me why I went there?

"Oh, that's right!" Chen Wei suddenly remembered, showing off triumphantly, "The teacher even gave me a Polaroid. I don't know which little girl put it in his bag. We took a group photo. Would you appreciate it?" appreciate?"

Seeing him like this, Cen Baiyan felt a burst of anger in his heart, and said coldly: "I don't want to watch it, I don't even look at it if I pay eight hundred."

"What's wrong with you? It's hot and cold, just like my ex broke up." Chen Wei cursed.

Cen Baiyan returned to his side and sat on the chair for a while, the more he sat, the more he couldn't sit still.

Chen Weigang killed a person, and stretched out a hand in front of him, he raised his head and asked, "Why?"

Cen Baiyan expressionless: "Photo."

In the photo, Xuan Zhao was sitting upright, with a warm and elegant smile, and Chen Wei was holding Xuan Zhao's shoulders beside him. Cen Baiyan was an eyesore no matter what he saw: "Can you take a photo without scratching your head?"

Chen Wei: "God, how did I offend you?!"

Cen Boyan snorted coldly, his eyes seemed to grow on Xuan Zhao's face, as if someone could be plucked out by staring at them.

Suddenly, his eyes froze——

The quality of the Polaroid photos was not high, but he still keenly captured the not so obvious scars on the corners of Xuan Zhao's mouth. After a closer look, he also had injuries on the back of his right hand lying flat on the table—two obvious scars. Scratches, as if made with shards of glass.

"Is he injured?" Cen Baiyan asked.

"It was said that he dropped the bowl and hit the door again," Chen Wei said.

How can you break the back of your hand like this?What kind of collision can make the corner of the mouth blue?

Only a fool like Chen Wei can believe it.

"The teacher also told us not to go to the bar recently, saying that it's quite messy," Chen Wei stared at the screen while operating, "I thought we'd only go that time, and he bumped into us. What did he say that we look like bar professionals? like."

boom--

Suddenly there was a loud noise, Chen Wei was startled, turned his head to see, Cen Baiyan slammed the door and left, he didn't know where to go at such a late hour.

Thunder Bar.

Cen Baiyan scanned a shared electric car, ran through three red lights on the road, and called Xuanzhao while driving with one hand, but no one answered.

I haven't visited this bar for more than a month, and the colorful lights still dazzle him. As soon as he entered the door, he met a green-haired man leaning against him, and his fingers painted with red nail polish lightly stroked his neck. He said angrily: "Handsome guy, alone? Seeing that you are so handsome, are you interested in playing a solo|dragon|in|hole?"

Strong resentment surged, Cen Baiyan tugged him by the collar and threw him away: "Get lost."

"Tch, it turned out to be straight," the green-haired snorted, "what a waste of money."

Cen Baiyan walked straight towards the bar, grabbed a passing bartender, and asked him, "Where's Xuan Zhao?"

The sound in the bar was too noisy, the bartender couldn't hear clearly: "Huh? What did you say, sir?"

"I said," Cen Baiyan increased his voice, "where's the cripple working here?"

"Oh, Xiao Zhao," the bartender pursed his lips and asked nervously, "Do you have anything to do with him?"

His reaction made Cen Baiyan suspicious, and immediately asked: "I am his classmate, and the tutor needs to find him urgently."

"Then wait until tomorrow," the bartender hesitated, "Xiao Zhao is in some trouble."

"Where's the person?" Cen Baiyan asked immediately.

The bartender saw that he was wearing famous brands, and his eyebrows were full of hostility. He was definitely not someone to be provoked, so he whispered, "316 on the third floor."

Cen Baiyan turned around and ran away, not seeing the flash in the bartender's eyes.

"Master, will the child come?"

In private room 306, Uncle Gong bandaged Xuan Zhao's wrist with a frown.

There was a newly added scratch on the inside of his right wrist, which was oozing blood. Uncle Gong felt distressed when he saw it.

"If you don't come today, you will come next time." Xuan Zhao acted as if he didn't feel the pain, even with a smile on his face, "My father and that woman raised him very well, he is upright, kind, cheerful and healthy .”

Uncle Gong looked at the haze that couldn't be dispelled between his eyebrows and eyes, and sighed in his heart.

"He is exactly like my father. He has a self-righteous sense of justice, and an inexplicable sense of mission when he sees the weak." Xuan Zhao lowered his eyes and said with a smile, "Uncle Gong, he was brought up by my father. More like your own son than me, right?"

"Young master, then why bother?" Uncle Gong looked at the bruises at the corners of Xuan Zhao's eyes and mouth, hesitant to speak.

"I should be like him. I often think about how that woman seduced my father. It's not enough to show weakness, and it shouldn't be enough to show weakness," Xuanzhao's mouth was raised, but his eyes were cold , "Be relaxed, and occasionally take some strong medicine."

Just as Uncle Gong was about to say something, a voice came from the headset: "Uncle Gong, people have gone up."

"Master, he's here." Uncle Gong pursed his lips.

Xuan Zhao closed his eyes: "Uncle, my medicine primer is here."

Cen Baiyan kicked the door in, and at a glance, he saw Xuan Zhao sitting with his head down in the corner of the sofa, his right hand drooping weakly, his wrist wrapped in a bandage, and an indistinct light red oozes out.

"Hold!"

His head exploded with a "hum", and he strode towards Xuan Zhao.

Xuan Zhao raised his eyes hesitantly, seeing his expression was extremely shocked, and whispered: "Bo Yan?"

"Are you fucking stupid!" Cen Baiyan pinched his shoulder and yelled, "You don't know how to ask me for help after being beaten like this?"

"Young man, who are you?" Uncle Gong asked slowly.

It was only then that Cen Baiyan noticed that there were several other people in the private room. He subconsciously thought that this group of people had moved Xuanzhao, his eyes sank, and he sneered and picked up a wine bottle and threw it at it——

"Bo Yan!"

Xuan Zhao's pupils suddenly constricted.