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At that time, when he heard his heart was about to jump out, he knew that he was hopeless.

Five minutes ago, he pretended to be calm and greeted Luo Wenjiao a few words, but the two of them couldn't say a word.

Shi has always known that when speaking with Luo Wenjiao, it is common to be cold.But he didn't expect their first meeting after many years, and it just ended hastily with his saying "in a hurry, make an appointment for dinner another day".

I don't know what Luo Wenjiao thinks, but anyway, Shi thinks that this way of greeting is too blunt and distant for two old friends who haven't seen each other for a long time.

But now, Shi has already rushed to the backstage of the event studio, where he met the colleague who came together.

Another voice actor in the studio, Xing Ming, asked him a few words before urging him to go to the dressing room next to him for a little care.

Although Shi Ke followed the whole activity step by step, his mind was completely distracted.Behind smiling and thanking the audience, Shi is always looking for whether there is a tall man in the audience, intentionally or unintentionally.

Although he knew that Luo Wenjiao should still be training with the basketball team at this moment, and he couldn't get away from him, but Shi felt like he couldn't get away from him.

That impressive face has been hidden in Shi Ke's heart for a long time, and after the brief meeting just now, it has been unfolded in a new way. It feels real, and it seems to have returned to some old times, rusting and incomplete the memory. Part of it was restored.

This is how thoughts drift away.

The on-site activities have come to an end, and the staff are busy, preparing for the transition to the signing ceremony.

When I was sitting on the rest chair, I unconsciously opened the phone in my hand, clicked on the photo album, and found a few photos that I had treasured for a long time.

Over the years, the mobile phone has been changed three or four times, and there are only these photos, but Shi has taken the trouble to transfer them many times.Even when the mobile phone fell from the second floor of the studio and was smashed to pieces, Shi still asked someone to rescue the photos.

That photo is of his close friends from college days.

He is a shining basketball player in the minds of countless people, and it is also the most unique appearance that belongs only to Shi but himself.

Just as he was engrossed in watching, a student from the club ran over and whispered to remind him of the next step of the activity.

The place for the signing was outside the No. 2 gate of the activity center, and there were many anime lovers and fans queuing up early.It has to be said that among the student groups, Shi Que is more or less a half-celebrity. This time, when he came to his alma mater to hold an event, countless little fans frantically came to cheer for his favorite voice actor.

Any adolescent girl would want to see who this rumored senior with a handsome voice and fair appearance is.

However, the facts have proved that it is really a good thing to invest in shares if you come to have a look and join in the fun.

This point has already been fully realized from the mighty team at the scene and the many requests for group photos.Colleague Xing Ming couldn't help lamenting his popularity at his alma mater, and by the way teased that any top star would probably be nothing more than that.

At that time, he was obviously absent-minded, but he still tried his best to meet everyone's requirements, while speeding up the action of signing.

There were students who came to watch in a hurry, and when they saw such a formation, they became curious.

There was a girl who looked young and secretly asked the classmates who were queuing next to her: "Who is this?"

The classmate who was asked was surprised, "I don't know this? A big male god, Shi Que, is very famous. He has dubbed many TV dramas and animations. You are so handsome."

When I heard this title, I almost spit it out, and forced to continue to sign without changing my face.Although I am not bad looking, when I was still in school a few years ago, I never got such a good treatment.

The little girl who asked the question smiled shyly, "Speaking of male gods, I think Mr. Luo Wenjiao is more handsome."

Another girl came over, sighed twice, and said regretfully: "Who doesn't know that Teacher Luo is handsome, but it's a pity, he got married at a young age, and I always see him leading the children in school, I really envy him Wife, to be able to marry such a good person as Mr. Luo... Sigh, why do handsome guys like to marry young."

Shi Shi's signing hand paused slightly, and after a long while, he quietly filled in the unfinished half word.

He thought that people like Luo Wenjiao would be very popular when they were five or sixty years old.I think back then all the girls in the school would queue up outside the basketball court in the middle of the night just to watch him play a basketball game.People looking for autographs from him can be seen everywhere. In classrooms, beside the stadium, and on the side of the road, Luo Wenjiao always coldly refuses and then leaves quickly.

I heard that now, he has softened a lot.

At the very least, I didn't keep my face straight, frowning tightly when I was teaching students, and couldn't say a word for a long time.I heard that he will explain some technical essentials patiently and concisely now.

At that time, I also heard that it was extremely difficult to choose Mr. Luo's basketball class in University A.Only senior students have the chance, but to be selected, it depends on a certain amount of endurance and luck.

Regarding Luo Wenjiao's affairs, Shi Ke always heard about it in Weibo Chaohua.

He didn't know if he was exaggerating, but Shi just wanted to understand his every move as much as possible.It's a pity that after he graduated, there was very little news about him, and it often took more than half a month for an innocuous post to appear.

But enough is enough.

From the few words of other people, Shi could roughly imagine that Luo Wenjiao should have been doing well these years.

So Shi gave up the idea of ​​contacting him again, just hoping to learn something about him occasionally.

I haven't seen you for many years, and it's really not the same as before.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help feeling a little sad.The signing activity lasted for nearly an hour and a half and finally ended. A group of people from the studio had just arrived and felt very fresh. They decided to take advantage of the time after work in the evening to go out and have a good meal, and left soon.

At that time, he just found an excuse to have an appointment with a friend, and didn't join everyone.Firstly, Beiyuan was no stranger to him, and secondly, he was not in the mood for a party.

I took a bus at the school gate, but I was ready to give myself completely to this northern city, which was like my second hometown. It didn't matter where the bus took me.

The driver's skills have always been excellent, and he skillfully manipulated the huge body to shuttle through the dense traffic at night, and soon drove to a commercial block closest to University A.

But when I got off the car here, I found the quietest bar among a row of doorways, and prepared to eat something to pass the time.

The individual tables and chairs were already full, but Shi ordered a light meal and a low-alcohol cocktail at the bar, and sat on the high chair by the window.While drinking, someone suddenly patted the shoulder beside him.When I turned my head, I found that it was a young boy who didn't look very old.

Seeing Shi Que's face, the boy was quite surprised and said, "Are you... Shi Que's senior?"

But at that time, he blinked his shining eyes, searched his whole brain slowly, and didn't feel that he had seen the other party somewhere, "You are?"

The boy laughed heartily, and just now explained: "It's really you. My name is Hang Zhanqi, and I'm also a student of University A. I've heard that a handsome senior came to the school today. I thought I missed it, but I didn't expect to meet again here .”

Shi was not a shy person. After hearing this, he happily picked up the wine glass, touched the glass on the other party's table, and drank with a straw in his mouth. "Then we are destined."

The lights in the tavern flickered, not as bright as the neon lights outside the door.

But when he rested his chin in one hand, he rarely stared quietly at the taillights of cars passing by in front of the door, his petal-like lips were flushed red.

Hang Zhanqi was holding a large glass of gin and tonic in his hand, and he was fascinated by it.

Although everyone is attracted to each other, Hang Zhanqi has always boasted that there are very few people who can make the heart of a young master like himself, but in a blink of an eye, the senior he met by chance will move his heart.

The two chatted for a long time, but generally speaking, they hit it off.Or according to Shi Que's summary, his initial conversations with most people in this world were smooth and pleasant.Only when faced with a cold-faced king like Luo Wenjiao who didn't say a word for a long time, Shi Ke couldn't do anything.

The atmosphere in the tavern was very good. After 08:30 in the evening, more and more people came to drink, and there were also resident singers, who played unknown love songs affectionately.

At that time, he drank two more glasses and felt a little overwhelmed, so he prepared to say goodbye to his junior.

Hang Zhanqi hurriedly stood up on his own initiative, helped Shi Shi who was a little unsteady, and suggested, "I called a substitute driver, let's take you all the way, it's not easy to take a taxi at this time."

Shi, however, thought for a moment with his not sober head, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong, so he readily accepted the other party's suggestion.

Walking out of the tavern, the wind felt a little cold on his face.

When I saw my junior who was still in school leading me towards a black Maserati, I was really surprised for a while.

Drinking can also meet rich alumni, but Hang Zhanqi doesn't look like the kind of rich man who is proud of himself, but is a little smoother and calmer than his peers.

"Where do you live?" Hang Zhanqi leaned on the car door and asked.

However, the address of a series of hotels was reported.After sitting in the comfortable seat of Maserati, I was unconscious for a while.

It's like falling asleep after being drunk, and it's like complete amnesia, and I don't remember the details of the road at all.

When he woke up again, he could feel his whole body limp in Hang Zhanqi's arms, and he staggered into the revolving door of the hotel with his help.

The other party seemed to be very close, and asked softly in his ear: "Senior, what is your room number, I will take you up."

At the same time, he tried his best to open his intoxicated eyes wide, trying to see the road under his feet more clearly. "No need...you send it here, that's fine."

But when he tried hard, he broke free from Hang Zhanqi's arms, but it seemed that another person grabbed his shoulders.

When he opened his eyes in confusion, he realized that this person had to raise his head to see his face.

Familiar figure, unsmiling face, let Shi naturally think of a person.

Is it a hallucination?

"Yeah." Shi grinned and smirked, stretched out his hand and patted the man's thick chest, "Athlete No. 10, why is it you, haha, haha..."

It felt terribly real.

Suddenly, he woke up a lot, rubbed his eyes, and tried to stand up straight.

Luo Wenjiao was still staring at him motionless, but from time to time he even read a bit serious and angry.

"Wen...Wen Jiao, why are you here?" Shi took two steps back slightly so that he could see the other person's face clearly, and asked quite innocently.

Luo Wenjiao ignored his question and raised his hand to support his crumbling body.

Hang Zhanqi was also surprised. He thought for a long time before he realized that these two seemingly unrelated seniors seemed to be graduates of two consecutive classes.

"Luo..."

Hang Zhanqi wanted to say hello and take the opportunity to ease the awkward atmosphere, but Luo Wenjiao blocked him before he could even say the word "teacher".

"You can go." Luo Wenjiao said plainly and simply.

"Ah?" Although Hang Zhanqi has never attended the physical education class of this famous teacher of University A, he also knows him a little bit, knowing that his speech has always been direct and without emotion, and then said: "Oh, then I... "

He also didn't finish his farewell words, but Luo Wenjiao took him away without saying a word.

Shi was at least 1.8 meters tall, and standing next to Luo Wenjiao, she looked like a weak little girl who could be easily taken away at any time.

Hang Zhan Qikong was stunned for a long time, and then thought, this person is really as cold as the rumors say.

Both high and cold.

As for the others, Hang Zhanqi seemed to read a bit of unusual hostility and vigilance from the look in his eyes just now.