Aristocrat Boys School

"A lot of newcomers have come this year."

When he came to the auditorium where the freshman ceremony was held, Zhang Yang made such comments.

Jian Chi glanced at the dark-faced students in front of him, and there were many unfamiliar faces.If judged by brooches, yellow overwhelms all other colors. Roughly, there are less than ten special recruits. They seem to be cautious about such a big battle. Some look around in novelty, while others are cautious. Looking sideways at the center of the auditorium, Jian Chi felt that he saw himself who had just entered school.

"After the principal and director's speeches are over, it will be the home of the student union." Zhang Yang yawned beside him, and like all the people around who were drowsy, it seemed that only the freshmen were listening carefully.

Jian Chi's position had a good view, and thanks to Zhang Yang's blessing, he could clearly see the dean speaking impassionedly on the stage, "Are you going to class in the afternoon?"

"On the first day of school, I will talk about the holiday first. It's very relaxing. I don't know if it will still be like this in the third year." Zhang Yang barely cheered up, "Sunton will organize an outing for each senior year, which is HSST It's the last game before, I don't know where I will go this year."

Sanston is indeed humanized in this respect. If 80% of the class time is spent learning textbooks, then the remaining 20% ​​is extracurricular expansion.The subjects that Jian Chi chose were not so easy, and she usually participated in many activities, large and small. Hearing that there were trips in the third year of high school, the surprise did not last long, and she asked, "Where did you go last time?"

"It should be that I went to Northern Europe to see the aurora. The previous student union was rich and powerful, and they booked a private island for three days. I don't know this year... just said that the student union will arrive."

Zhang Yang's words came to an abrupt end as Shen Shuting walked onto the stage. In fact, most of the drowsy students woke up at this moment.The light casts light on Shen Shuting's well-proportioned and tall back, and the dark blue school uniform seems to be tailor-made for him, elegant and fit just right.

He walked to the microphone, adjusted the height, and did not bring any manuscripts. The jewel-like clear and cold eyes appeared on the big screen, which made Jian Chi feel a chill down his spine as he was being watched closely.Judging from the reactions of those around him, he wasn't the only one.

There was no sign of letting him go in embarrassment in the elevator at all.

Jian Chi couldn't get rid of the picture in his mind, and wanted to look away. Shen Shuting seemed to be able to clearly understand his heart from the auditorium that accommodated thousands of people. He glanced at him so quickly that before Jian Chi realized what happened, he heard Zhang Yang hiss, "Did he just stare at me? I don't seem to have done anything."

This is what Jian Chi wants to say.

The two-and-a-half-hour ceremony came to an end, and the freshmen continued their visits for the next half day, while Jian Chi and Zhang Yang returned to the classroom.The foreign guests invited to the ceremony had already left early, but Jian Chi saw a middle-aged man who was sitting in the front row just now still standing outside the auditorium. The woman who looked like a secretary beside him said something in his ear, the man frowned, then let go and regained his composure, and waved his hands.

Jian Chi couldn't help but look at it a few more times, for some reason it was a bit familiar, hearing the word "Shao" seem to pop out of the mouth of the students passing by, Jian Chi had a guess, and lowered his voice: "That man Is it Shao Hang's father?"

Zhang Yang glanced back and raised his eyebrows, "It seems to be true. Shao Hang's father attends the freshman ceremony every year, but he leaves very early, and I haven't seen it a few times. It's been so long now, why is he still here?" Didn't go back?"

"Maybe they are waiting for Shao Hang."

"Impossible," Zhang Yang shook his head with an inscrutable expression, and did not forget to add, "The relationship between them is very bad."

Jane Chi didn't know how bad it was to make outsiders dare to be so sure.

In the afternoon, he went to submit the application for resignation from the company. The president seemed very reluctant, and he kept him with a sigh, which made Jian Chi reluctant to say anything decisive.It would take a week to change clubs, so Jian Chi had to continue with another class in the literature club. Surprisingly, Shao Hang was not there, and neither was Bai Shuyun.

At this moment, the phone received a message: Come here.

From Shao Hang, two words without beginning and end.

Jian Chi replied with a question mark, and Shao Hang continued to send two words: stay with me.

Come with me.

Jian Chi felt that Shao Hang might have fallen ill again, and asked: What's wrong?

Suddenly, he thought of the man he saw during the day, and what Zhang Yang said about the 'bad relationship', the two seemed to be connected by a thread.Jane Chi thought about it, and changed the wording in her mind: If you feel unwell, you can go back to the dormitory to rest.

Shao Hang didn't reply.

This is rare, after all, he used to send nonsense one after another.Jian Chi turned off her mobile phone and devoted herself to the last activity of the literature club, trying to erase the strangeness in her heart, but she was not very successful.

He could have ignored it, if it was changed to him two months ago, he would definitely not have the slightest burden, and there would still be a trace of boredom.But Jian Chi couldn't ignore the help Shao Hang gave him last time. Although Shao Hang was also responsible for the beginning of being framed, he still remembered the feeling of being relieved and not having to worry about everything.

At that time, Jian Chi even thought that Shao Hang's previous behavior was not unforgivable.

As Jian Chi turned the pen, familiar entanglements welled up in his heart. He couldn't imagine that he was actually worried about Shao Hang.At the end of the club activities, Jian Chi left the classroom through the back door without attracting anyone's attention. The text message didn't mention any location, and he didn't think much about it. He came to the piano classroom by instinct or a kind of intuition.

The door was unlocked, and a gap leaked ajar, revealing the correct answer to him.Jane slowly pushed it open, the piano placed in the center opened the cover, the seat was pulled away casually, looking far away, the half-closed eyes of Shao Hang leaned against the open window, the outside wind blew up his forehead With broken hair, she seemed to have sensed it, opened her eyes and turned to look in Jian Chi's direction.

Jian Chi scanned the empty wine bottles on the ground, and finally knew where the pungent smell came from when he walked in, and frowned, "Why are you drinking?"

Shao Hang moved his lips and said slightly, "Come here."

"doing what?"

"come here."

Jian Chi thought that he would not listen to Shao Hang like this, but he still did so when he met Shao Hang's dim eyes.His legs gave instructions before his brain, and before he could stand still, Shao Hang, who got up, opened his arms and hugged him tightly, and fell into a hot embrace mixed with heartbeat.

For a moment, Jian Chi stretched out his hand to push it away, but unexpectedly heard Shao Hang's voice, which was different from the previous strong and irresistible voice, with some pleading, aggrieved and hoarse: "I don't do anything, I just want to hug you."