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Xing Zhuo went in and turned on the light, looked at the ball on the bed opposite, and asked casually, "Did you go to the studio?"

Taking off his alcohol-stained shirt, Jiang Pan asked behind his back in a muffled voice: "Didn't you not come to school recently, why did you go back to the dormitory today?"

Although the true meaning of Jiang Pan's words may be, "Why are you back? You are in the way of me", but Xing Zhuo deliberately asked: "Miss me?"

Jiang Pan ignored him.

Standing by the bed, Xing Zhuo loosened his belt and said, "The old man at home is sick. My mother asked me to keep watch."

Jiang Pan asked, "Is it better?"

Xing Zhuo paused, and said, "It's transferred to the general ward."

Grandma is eighty years old, and this heart attack shocked the whole family.In particular, his father is a dutiful son and the eldest son, who has been in the hospital after laying down his work.Xing Zhuo also stayed in the hospital for a few nights.

Like a carefully polished work of art, everyone who sees Xing Zhuo will give a sigh of admiration in the heavy atmosphere of the ward.Xing Zhuo's appearance is so good-looking that he seems to have no relatives, and he is indeed not close to anyone in the family, let alone showing weakness or timidity.

When he was a child, he lived in a foreign country where there was no language environment. He used to speak Chinese with a little accent, and was secretly ridiculed by others in his family. When he returned to China during the Spring Festival of the following year, he already knew how to speak dialect and swear in a proper way.

This kind of person is commonly known as the King of Kings.Low-key is the appearance, and the core is the unobtrusive arrogance.

Probably because Xing Zhuo didn't grow up in a foreign country, nor did he give up on himself. In recent years, Su Yuxin had hope for him, and would keep him by his side whenever he had the opportunity.Even if he is a character, you can't look at it carefully. If you look at it too much and look deeper, you will find that it is an imitation.

Others don't say it, but the old man survived the catastrophe, and he is not confused. He only sees her most beloved granddaughter, and she wants to find Xing Leyi when she wakes up.

Thinking of how he stood by the hospital bed at that time, a certain mood had already overwhelmed the displeasure that Zhang Qidai had brought to him tonight.Follow your bad thoughts, do you want to find some love for the person behind you?

Xing Zhuo doesn't need to feel guilty, and Jiang Pan has no conscience, and he lacks the emotions of normal people.

"Then you're going back to school?" Jiang Pan, who thought he wouldn't talk anymore, asked suddenly.

Xing Zhuo frowned and said, "Do you really miss me, or are you drinking again?"

Jiang Pan really stopped talking.

Xing Zhuo threw the dirty clothes on the chair, cleaned up for a while, and put something on the bed by the river, "I leave it for you."

Jiang Pan felt it, and it was the box of condoms.After being angry with this man, he turned over and sat up, "You..." The words came to his lips, his voice froze, and his eyes turned into apricots.

Xing Zhuo took off only his underwear, stood by the bed and looked back at him, with a frank and unrestrained expression, "Didn't sleep, didn't wake up and help me clean up."

Jiang Pan seemed to have heard some joke, gave Xing Zhuo a cool look, and continued to lie down.

Xing Zhuo walked to his bed and snatched his quilt: "You owed me last time, and it's not over yet, so help me pack my things today."

Jiang Pan gritted his teeth and asked, "What are you packing?"

"Luggage." Xing Zhuo said, "I'm leaving." He came back with an empty student status, and it's easy to transfer back.

Jiang Pan was probably thinking that Xing Zhuo was in the dormitory, and he couldn't go to bed early, so he got out of bed in slippers and asked stiffly, "How to clean up?"

"Pack up clothes." Xing Zhuo had very little to take away. After he left, Su Yuxin would also ask someone to take his things away.

Jiang Pan wanted to help, so he sat down, was scratched by Jiang Pan again, then stood up, pretending to close the computer, and inadvertently looked at Jiang Pan's buttocks.

Jiang Pan is thin and widowed, only his butt looks good.Pity.The first time Xing Zhuo watched porn, he only looked at the waist and buttocks of men.

After watching for a while, Xing Zhuo didn't know what to think, and pushed his knee towards Jiangpan's buttocks.Jiang Pan fell into the pile of clothes and turned around with a murderous look.

Having been a roommate for almost a year, before leaving, Xing Zhuo finally got his wish and was beaten up by Jiang Pan.

Four months later, on the eve of the fall semester of the university, Jiang Pan also returned home from the city where he worked, and set off with a small amount of luggage.Mom and Dad sent him to the airport, and the family took a photo at the airport.

While transiting in Hong Kong, Jiang Pan swiped on his mobile phone and saw that his mother had sent the photos taken at the airport to Moments, "Goodbye baby."

I couldn't express what I felt in my heart. Before boarding the plane, Jiang Pan sent a message to Jiang Bin, "Be more sensible in the future and take good care of my parents."

After a long flight, it was night when I arrived in New York. In a strange country, by the riverside, I had nothing to worry about, and I even breathed a sigh of relief.

In his first year in New York, Jiang Pan found a part-time job and stayed abroad during the Spring Festival.

In the second year, my parents sent Jiang Bin, who was going to college, to come here, and asked Jiang Pan to come too. The family gathered in California and lived in a house in California.

My mother saw him and said that he was thinner than in China.

Dad also transferred him a large amount of pocket money, which was almost equivalent to Jiangpan's living expenses for a semester.

As for Jiang Bin, he smells far and near. He used to be annoyed when he saw Jiang Pan, and he didn't think he was good-looking. He felt even more disgusted when he heard someone secretly calling the senior Jiang Pan "beautiful" at school.

It was the first time he hadn't seen him for more than a year, and Jiang Bin was really shocked when he saw him from afar.

Among the blond-haired, blue-eyed, tall-nosed and big-eyed foreigners around him, Jiang Pan has outstanding facial features, tall and handsome, with a special oriental softness and beauty.

Walking on campus, Jiang Pan rejected people with an ugly face, saying that he was a man.

Jiang Bin thought it was funny, and was kicked by Jiang Pan again.

After staying in California for two days, Jiang Pan and his parents left on the same day.

Before returning home, my mother told Jiang Bin that it was best not to live with foreigners.

Jiang Bin rolled his eyes, "Mom."

When Jiang Bin was in high school, he wanted to live in a dormitory so much, and because the person who went to live in the dormitory was Jiang Pan, he was not happy.When he got to college, he didn't want to live outside.The rent near the school is too expensive, my parents bought a house here before, half of Jiangbin lives in it, and the other half is rented out.

"You ask your brother, foreigners like to party when they have nothing to do, how do you study and rest?"

Jiang Pan said: "It's best to find a roommate for an international student on a Chinese forum."

Jiang Bin said: "My house, I want to find whoever I like."

His mother glared at him immediately, and he stopped, reluctantly saying: "I know, just leave it alone."

Returning to Manhattan from California, Jiang Pan ended his vacation and started his busy new semester at NYU.

During the holiday, Jiang Bin wanted to visit New York City with his friends, and asked him to lead the way.

Jiang Pan was as lonely as he was when he was a child, he didn't like to make friends, he was not easy to get along with, so he replied to Jiang Bin, don't contact him unless he is about to die.

Jiang Bin didn't look for him again, so he probably blocked him already.

When the Mid-Autumn Festival came, the lonely Jiang Pan was invited to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival gathering of Chinese students studying abroad.

In the apartment provided by the alumni, more than 20 people came. Jiang Pan went there not too early or too late, picked a kitchen job, and stayed in the kitchen all the time.

"Joshua", Jiang Pan felt familiar when he heard this name being called by everyone outside.

Wan Ji said that he was a freshman this year, and exaggeratedly lowered his voice to say that his family is a wealthy businessman in China. He had his own luxury apartment in Manhattan when he was an adult, on Park Avenue not far from Central Park in New York.

"how do you know?"

"The teaching assistant in their department helped him apply for the dormitory. See his home address."

Just finished speaking, the senior sister came to the kitchen to serve the dishes, blushing, and mouthed to them, "Damn".

Wan Ji immediately wiped her hands and followed her out.When he came back, he said, "Damn, so handsome."

"We can't lose to freshmen."

NYU has no shortage of handsome men and beautiful women, and you can meet Hollywood movie stars who come to be interviewed every week, and you are tired of seeing ordinary beauties.Because of the aesthetic genes engraved in the bones, the beauties from the East are the most amazing.

Jiang Pan was concentrating on peeling the garlic, and didn't listen to what they were saying, when he was suddenly pushed out with a clove of garlic in his hand.

Seeing the people outside, he was taken aback for a moment, with a touch of surprise in his eyes.

Xing Zhuo, who occupied one side of the sofa, stood up and looked up and down the river.

The eyes are different from those in China,

Because a year ago, Xing Zhuo scolded him in the dormitory with his legs hugged and gnashing his teeth.

Jiang Pan shyly avoided his eyes, thinking that this person would not hold grudges until now, and he should be mature enough to go to college.

Xing Zhuo looked at the riverside whose fingers were as white as garlic petals, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Brother."

With a flat expression, Jiang Pan shook hands with him, "Hello."

Seeing Jiang Pan enter the kitchen, he turned his head and asked his friend if Jiang Pan was single.

Lu Ranxu was curious, asked: "Do you want to chase him?" Then said, "He is not easy to chase."

Xing Zhuo raised his eyebrows noncommittally, he could only say that they were not the one Jiang Pan liked.

——He returned to China before, and heard that Jiang Pan went to live with his boyfriend's house for three months during the summer vacation after graduating from high school.

None of these people knew that Jiang Pan might have broken up with that old man in China.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, wanderers miss their homes, and Xing Zhuo has no special feelings for this kind of festival.

When the domestic Mid-Autumn Festival party was replayed on TV, and we watched the moon in New York together, Lu Ranxu saw him holding his mobile phone to exchange contact information with Jiang Pan, and even picked him up at the door.

At the end of the show, Xing Zhuo's Porsche did not send any of the beauties present, and took Jiang Pan out.

Roommates like to bring people back, and Jiang Pan moved out of the dormitory this year.

The rent of an apartment near Manhattan is too expensive. Now I live in New Jersey, and it is very convenient to take the subway to the city.

Xing Zhuo drove him back, and it took half an hour.

Driving on the Washington Bridge, with unknown music playing in the car, Xing Zhuo stretched out one hand out of the window, as if catching the wind.

Noticing that Jiang Pan was looking at him, Xing Zhuo turned his head and smiled as the streetlight shone across his face.

Jiang Pan's heart skipped a beat, and now it's confirmed that Xing Zhuo is different from those in China.

Zhang Yang is perverse, his eyebrows are full of unscrupulous evil.

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