Offensive change: superficial love

There's nothing quite as sleepy as a business law class on a summer afternoon.

The sound of cicadas outside the window mixed with the voice of the old professor reading PPT on the podium, and the hypnotic effect has reached a higher level.

Yan Ju was taking notes carelessly. The course content of the sophomore year was not difficult, and he had the habit of previewing. He came to the class purely to listen to the important points, so that it would be convenient when preparing for the exam.

He squinted at Bai Lu who was sitting beside him.

Shouldn't juniors be very busy?Yan Ju thought to himself.

Bo Lu seemed to notice his gaze, raised his head slowly, turned his face to Yan Ji and smiled, and explained in a voice that only two people could hear: "I'm not good at basic subjects, come check it out." Filling in the gaps.”

Yan Ju pursed his lips and nodded towards him: "It's great, no wonder the grades are good."

But Bo Lu seemed to have heard something interesting. He put the pen on the table lightly, stared at Yan Ju with his chin propped up, and said meaningfully: "You believe this too?"

Yan Yan looked away calmly: "I believe you after you said it, is there anything wrong?"

"Of course not." Bo Lu moved in his direction, his head slightly turned, lowered his voice, and said bluntly like a whisper: "Yan Ju, I've been chasing you for half a year, don't you know why I'm here? "

"Ok?"

Bo Lu snorted softly, inexplicably burning Yan Ju's ears a little swollen, he hastily dodged in the opposite direction, and the meaning of refusal was obvious: "I didn't ask you to chase."

But Bai Lu didn't care about it: "I want to chase."

Yan Ju frowned: "I don't want to fall in love."

Bo Lu: "I want to talk."

Yan Ju folded his notes together, obviously a little impatient: "Then talk to someone else."

After finishing speaking, he put the things on the table into his backpack, got up and went straight to the back and out of the classroom.

Unexpectedly, Bai Lu also chased him out.

"I just want to talk to you." Bo Lu grabbed Yan Ji's wrist, "Didn't you let me kiss you last time? Why are you going back on your word?"

Yan Ji was not used to him either, and simply punched him hard on the shoulder, causing Bai Lu to "hiss" and let go of his hand in pain.

"I advise you not to mention it, or I will hit you in the face next time." Yan Ju said coldly.

Yan Ju didn't hold back any strength, and Bai Lu clutched his shoulder, obviously in severe pain, but he still managed to keep the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Just kidding." Bo Lu tugged at the corner of Yan Yan's clothes, resumed his usual gentle look, and took out two tickets and a letter from his pocket, "Just now a man from the student union came to you and asked Who is he and what is he going to do, he hesitated and refused to answer, and finally left these and entrusted me to pass them on.”

Yan Ji was startled, and took the things suspiciously.

man?Looking for him?

Yan Ju really didn't know who it could be, so he opened the envelope directly in front of Bai Lu.

There were only a few very short lines on the paper inside, but after reading half a sentence, Yan Ju's mind instantly went blank.

He seemed to be able to hear the sound of his own blood coagulating.

[Chang Chang, I'm sorry for missing your growth. Things back then were not as they said, but I can't explain it at all, and I also have difficulties. 】

[If you want, meet me at eight o'clock tonight. 】

【You know who I am. 】

And the repertoire on those two tickets is "Moulin Rouge".

Yan Yan grabbed Bo Lu and tried to restrain his voice, as if he was afraid that his rare gaffe would draw attention: "Where is he? How long has he been gone? What does he look like?"

Bo Lu was taken aback by Yan Ji's anxious appearance. After he realized it, he patted the other person's shoulder comfortingly: "Don't worry, what's the matter?"

Seeing that Yan Yan didn't intend to explain to him, Bo Lu said slowly: "I've been away for about two or three hours. I thought it was nothing important, so I didn't come to you directly."

"Look...about 50 or [-] years old, very elegant." He paused, and looked at Yan Ji while recalling, "It's quite similar to you."

"It's just that the eyes are different."

……

Yan Jie was holding two tickets, leaning against the billboard beside the theater door, still twisting a crumpled cigarette with his fingertips.

When he is anxious and unable to smoke, he always does this action subconsciously.

"Sir, it's time to check the ticket." The staff at the door reminded from a distance.

Yan Ju forced a smile and waved at her: "Don't worry about me, the person I'm waiting for hasn't come yet."

The poor cigarette had already been rubbed so that the skin was cracked, exposing the fine pieces of tobacco inside, Yan Ju casually threw it into the trash can.

He smiled self-deprecatingly.

Bo Lu really knows how to make him unhappy.

First, he coaxed and hijacked himself to agree to the invitation, but when it was time to go to the appointment, he was able to skillfully let people go.

It is estimated that there is some temporary work again, and I am so busy that I forgot to tell myself in advance.

But Yan Jue didn't want to take the initiative to contact Bo Lu to inquire.

It's boring, unnecessary, and looks a little stupid.

Over the years, Yan Ju has actually gotten used to Bo Lu's routine.

He lowered his head slightly, complex emotions flashed in his eyes.

It's just this show...

Yan Ju looked at the brightly lit billboard beside him. The style of the poster basically retained the previous design. The trigger mechanism of the deep memory was mysterious, and it quietly brought his thoughts back to six years ago.

"Moulin Rouge" itself is nothing special, it is unique, this is the only musical that Yan Ziyou and that person brought Yan Jie to watch.

But because Yan Ji, who was only four or five years old at the time, really couldn't appreciate such a "lively" art, sitting in the front row was frightened and cried by the Kangkang dancer with exaggerated makeup, so the two had to take him away early field.

Since Yan Ziyou's interest was spoiled this time, they never brought Yan Ziyou with them on their monthly drama watching day.

That's why Yan Jie guessed the identity of the other party in an instant when he saw the two tickets handed over by Bai Lu.

No one else knows about it...

Yan Ju six years ago was also like today, arriving at the scene half an hour earlier.

But I waited until the show started, but I couldn't wait for the person who invited him to meet and said that he had difficulties and wanted to explain.

The distraught Yan Ji couldn't even think rationally, he just felt that he was really stupid, how could he dare to say the so-called family affection and believe the excuse of the "murderer".

He held on, and called the familiar police officer in Jingcheng.

After he was left alone at home, except for the social worker's annual return visit, only the person in charge of the mother's case would visit him occasionally.

After briefly describing what happened, the other party didn't even have time to comfort Yan Ji, and only asked him to keep the phone open, before hanging up in a hurry.

Yan Jie was caught off guard by the stressor that he had avoided for many years, and after being repeatedly pulled violently, his emotions became a little numb at this time.

He couldn't even think of what he should do next, he just stood there with a pale face.

Even if it blocked the passage for others to enter the arena, it was difficult for him to even move.

The gorgeous lights in front of me became blurred, and faded in a certain moment, turning into flying snowflakes, just like the flickering when the TV had no signal in the past.

The ear-piercing noises of conversation and laughter from the surroundings reached Yan Yan's ears, making it an irritating and detailed noise.

Suddenly, Yan Ju seemed to hear a voice in the distance calling his name clearly.

His body froze, and then he slowly raised his head somewhat unbelievably.

"Yan Ji."

I saw, at the bottom of the long steps at the entrance of the theater, Bai Lu was standing there smiling softly at him.

The 21-year-old Bo Lu was full of vigor and spirit, and approached Yan Ju firmly, as if he couldn't see his distress at all, gently grabbed Yan Ju's shoulder, took the ticket in his hand, and led him into the room go.

"Sorry, I'm late." Bai Lu leaned into his ear and whispered with a smile, "Thank you for agreeing to date me."

That was the day of their first date, and it was also the day when Yan Jie accepted Bo Lu's courtship.

It's just that Yan Ju spent six years and didn't really figure it out.

At that time, did I really like Bo Lu to the point where I was willing to be together, or was I thanking the other party for not revealing, maintaining his sensitive and crumbling self-esteem.

……

"Sir, hasn't the person you were waiting for come yet?" The staff trotted over and asked Yan Ji with concern.

Yan Ju nodded without changing his face, smiled again and said the phrase "don't worry about me".

He rummaged through the phone, only to find that the names of two people were displayed side by side on the screen——

One is from Bai Lu, "Sorry, he is suddenly critically ill, I will definitely compensate you more next time."

The other was Chu Ruxu who had disappeared for most of the day.

The other party seemed to have made dozens of calls and sent countless messages. The moment he clicked on it, the phone even froze funny.

Yan Ju was a little hesitant, wanting to hear the other party's explanation, but a little afraid to check it.

Just as he was hesitating, a voice calling his name came from far below the stone steps.

"Yan Ji!" The young man's clear voice was full of eagerness.

Yan Ji's expression suddenly went blank for a moment.

He stared down blankly.

Chu Ruxu was leaning against a silver-white heavy motorcycle, holding two identical helmets in her hands, and her confident and bright smile in the past became a little stiff and reluctant at this moment.

Like a child who knows he has done something wrong and is begging for forgiveness.

"Brother, why do you set all calls from strangers to reject?"

"At the airport, I had an accident at home and lost my mobile phone. Assistant Kang ignored me and called your company. They only know your work number." Chu Ruxu said a little aggrieved, "I haven't been able to contact you all day. When it comes to you, I am so anxious that I am going crazy."

Yan Ju blinked blankly, as if he had completely forgotten that there was such a thing.

Seeing Chu Ruxu's pitiful expression, Yan Ju took a step forward reflexively.

This subtle movement seemed to give Chu Ruxu the courage to continue speaking.

He raised his head, stared deeply at the aloof Yan Ji, and apologized earnestly and solemnly: "I'm sorry, I'm late."

Before Yan Ju could react, he walked up the steps step by step.

He stood in front of Yan Jie, glanced at the poster next to him, raised his brows slightly, and smiled faintly, with a bit of arrogance hidden in his tone: "Your ex-boyfriend is so stupid, asking someone to get back together and choosing such a boring event. "

"You don't like it."

"There's no need to force yourself to do these meaningless repetitions."

Yan Ji's heart seemed to be twisted hard.

The sour juice evaporated into the air along every pore of the skin, making the nose itchy.

Does Chu Ruxu know anything?

Yan Ji doubted involuntarily and nervously.

He didn't want to, and didn't dare to let Chu Ruxu know about the past.

why?

Yan Ji couldn't figure it out himself.

In the next second, Chu Ruxu gently took Yan Ju's hand that was hanging by his side, and after rubbing the palm vaguely twice, he tightly clasped his fingers together: "It's just a cliché love tragedy."

"elder brother."

As if he could not refuse, he smiled and invited:

"Will you elope with me?"

……

The author says:

Orz is still locked after all;

For the deleted paragraph, I will change a small part of the important part and put it in Chapter 25, so as not to affect the connection of the main storyline -3-