Chapter 137 Hello Youth
Chapter 137 Hello Youth
Chen Yang's life is full of pain and sorrow, and he has also witnessed other people's misfortunes, in many different ways. Hearing what Wen Qing said, he still feels suffocated for a moment.
"My mother took M to the street that day and bought him his favorite donut. He only ate half of it, and the remaining half was brought home to my sister." Wen Qing said, "As long as my sister eats sweet donuts Don't cry anymore."
Seeing that Wen Qing was touching the coin and didn't say anything for a long time, Chen Yang asked, "Did his sister eat it?"
Wen Qing raised his face and smiled: "I ate and cried too."
Chen Yang put half of an apple on the coffee table. He wanted to smoke a cigarette, but unfortunately he didn't have it in his pocket.
"My sister was lying on the bed and said she was in pain, and M wanted to give her Hu Hu, but it didn't hurt anymore, and my sister hugged him and cried again." Wen Qing said, "M ran to beat Dad, and when he came back, he told my sister, Sister, I beat my father for you, but my sister cried even harder, she said she didn't have a father, M didn't understand."
"It took a few days for my sister to go to school. She stopped laughing and cried all the time. M wanted to run to her room, but his mother told him not to disturb my sister." Wen Qing told a story, "One time M was talking to me in kindergarten. The female classmate pressed her down when she was playing, and moved like a father on a sister..."
Chen Yang glanced at Wen Qing from the corner of his eye, saw him grinning, and said slowly, "The teacher said that was wrong, only bad guys would do that, so M knew that Dad was a bad guy, so he went home and complained to his mother, As a result, his mother beat him up, and his father told him not to cry. He was disobedient, so his father grabbed his hair and smashed his head against the wall. He heard his sister screaming. My sister rushed over and hugged him. killed him."
"After the injury on M's head is healed, father is still father, mother is still mother, and sister is still sister. The family is happy, just like before." Wen Qing leaned back and lay on the carpet, "Fake." He giggled, "Dad is acting, mother is acting, sister is acting, and later...M also learned to act."
As the final sound of Wen Qing's last word fell, the air in the living room condensed.
Wen Qing got up and took two sips of Coke, biting the straw, and pointed to the apple next to him: "Why don't you eat it? Isn't it delicious?"
"Wait a minute." Chen Yang leaned back on the sofa.
"Then I will continue, the story is not over yet." Wen Qing murmured, "Oh, by the way, let me add that my sister is very beautiful, and my brother M is very ordinary."
Chen Yang supported his head with one hand, covered half of his face with his palm, and looked at Wen Qing with half-closed eyes.
"Next is the climax." Wen Qing slowed down deliberately, "That year during the Spring Festival, M heard the sound of the bed shaking and shaking coming from my sister's room again. It was shaking very loudly, but he didn't hear my sister's Not a single cry."
"M was woken up by his mother's crying in the morning. He hugged his sister's old doll and went out to see that his father died on his sister's bed." Wen Qing widened her eyes and smiled, "How is it? Is it exciting enough?"
Chen Yang remained silent.
"Handsome guy, you're just boring, you didn't even applaud such a magical story." Wen Qing put his hands behind his head, "I'll think about what happened later," he stretched out his voice, "Later..."
Chen Yang heard Wen Qing say, "Later, my mother wanted to beat my sister to death, and M was often beaten. Neither he nor my sister had a home. Later, my sister committed suicide."
He glanced at the storyteller, who had closed his eyes, trembling slightly as if he was excited about the story.
"Before my sister committed suicide, she gave M her kitten piggy bank, which contained seventeen coins she had saved. She hoped that he would grow up safely, leave home and live a good life, and never come back again." Wen Qing slapped her mouth , "At that time, M was six years old, he already knew a lot of things, the old doll my sister gave him was my sister's favorite, my father was not a villain, but a devil, my mother was a servant of the devil, my sister was killed by them, and he Nothing can be done, he is locked up..."
"In the summer of the next year, in July, my mother took M, who was covered in new and old injuries, to go out, saying that she wanted to buy delicious food because my father came back from another place." Wen Qing winked at Chen Yang, " Yes, that's right. M's mother went from devil's servant to lunatic."
Chen Yang guessed the direction of the story from Wen Qing's eyes.
"The road is very lively, the whole world is very lively, M stared blankly, he also wanted to blend in, but he couldn't do anything." Wen Qing said, "After walking for a while, M saw a car turning at an intersection. He came out and drove in the direction of his mother. He didn't yell at his mother to remind her to run away. Instead, he tightly covered his mouth and didn't make a sound like what his mother did to him at the door when his sister was bullied by his father. "
"Then my mother was hit to death, she died!" Wen Qing laughed loudly, "How is it? Is this direction in your expectation?"
Chen Yang did not respond.
"Do you think it's over?" Wen Qing sat up and picked up the Coke, "This is the first volume, and there is a second volume."
Chen Yang thought of Wen Qing's "Shao" surname, and guessed that the second volume was related to his biological parents.
"Either you are smart, since you have already guessed almost everything," Wen Qing pouted, "Let me sum it up in the next volume."
"That accident made the news. M was discovered by his biological parents. Half a month later, his biological parents made their debut, so he had his parents and family again, oh, and an older brother. Sister, the five of them have lived a happy life since then, Happyending!"
Wen Qing sighed: "The above is a fairy tale, and what I told is not the same thing. I am a story, just a story, not a fairy tale."
"M's brother and sister don't accept him?" Chen Yang said.
"Wrong." Wen Qing raised a finger and shook it, "My brother and sister can't see him."
Chen Yang: "Can't you see?"
"Ignore, that's the kind," Wen Qing smiled, he didn't know who he had imitated, pouted in disgust, like looking at disgusting garbage, "Hmph, I don't want to talk to people who look so ordinary !"
"Oh, I said that the next volume should be summarized, why did I go into details?" Wen Qing put the coin on her eyelids, "It's okay that M's brothers and sisters ignore him, but the worst thing is that his biological parents don't like him , is simply a human tragedy.”
"Do you want to ask, then why did they take M back?" Wen Qing blinked, and the coin moved, "Because they don't want to, it's published in the newspaper, and if they don't take it back, it will affect the stock market of the family business. As for the family relationship ?nonexistent."
Chen Yang looked towards the balcony, feeling the brightness outside.
"M spent several years in a cold and violent environment and entered his teenage years. He felt that it was really boring. He used a utility knife to cut his arms without any energy in life. Do that." Wen Qing laughed for the second time, "If you say it's funny, you can't die if you want to."
Chen Yang said: "Why?"
"Didn't I tell you? M has a grandfather." Wen Qing said "tsk" in surprise, "The old man took away the piggy bank his sister left him for fear of his death and his leaving. I gave him two coins, look at the thoughtfulness, how kind it is."
Chen Yang picked up the slightly oxidized apple: "Doesn't M have brothers and sisters? His grandfather still wants to hold him?"
"Mentally retarded, no one can live up to expectations, M hates iron but can't make steel, looking forward to his dear brothers and sisters robbing the family property all day long, but in the end they are all cowards who only talk and talk." Wen Qing put the coins above her eyelids into her pocket , got up and went to the balcony to let Nini, who was scratching the glass door, in.
Chen Yang shouted, "What about the end of the story?"
"No, I'm still writing." Wen Qing stroking the dog with his back turned to him gently, "Okay, that's it, it's over."
Chen Yang took a bite of the apple, his eyes flicked randomly, he suddenly found something, and his figure paused.There was an old doll among the pile of dolls at the other end of the couch.
"Nini, calm down, listen to me, that's my friend, he raised a little cutie, maybe it's your sister, maybe it's your little boyfriend, it's about the rest of your life..." A young man rang by the glass door teaching voice.
Chen Yang leaned on the back of the sofa and watched. The reason why Wen Qing didn't die was not only because of the fifteen coins, but also because his sister wanted him to live well.But he revealed in the mission of the beach that if life is boring, he will die.
The real world can't arouse Wen Qing's interest, so he can only rely on each task in the task world, each rule of play, he sets up a stage to attract the attention of other taskers, and gains a sense of existence and happiness from the glory of being noticed.
This is why Wen Qing didn't think about untying his identity number, he didn't want to go to the end.
Chen Yang and Wen Qing got in touch with two missions. This was the first time they met in the real world. They couldn't talk about close friends, but old teammates and comrades-in-arms for sure.
Wen Qing's life and world Chen Yang didn't comment on it, and it was impossible for him to participate in it. He just asked, "Why is the name of the protagonist in the story called M?"
"The name his biological parents gave him." Wen Qing picked up Nini and came over.
Chen Yang: "Which name is M?"
"Monsters." Wen Qing said with a smile, "M of Monsters."
Chen Yang nodded, he slowly swallowed the apple flesh in his mouth, and looked at Wen Qing's forehead covered by thick bangs.
There was a jet-black birthmark there, estimated to be the size of a coin and a half.
Chen Yang retracted his gaze and scratched the center of his eyebrows. The birthmark would expand with age. When he was a child, it might only be the size of a soybean, and it was easy to get rid of.It's easy to grow up.
Now that the birthmark is still there, there is only one explanation that can make sense. Wen Qing is unwilling to remove it, so he hides it with bangs in disgust, while allowing it to exist.
"I'm going back." Chen Yang stood up from the sofa.
"I'm going back now? The game disk hasn't been opened yet." Wen Qing said dissatisfied.
Chen Yang pointed to his dark circles: "I am a patient."
"Nini, did you hear that? My friend said he was sick, lovesick." Wen Qing exaggeratedly hugged Nini and complained, "It's great to have a boyfriend? What a great thing to fall in love with?!"
Chen Yang: "..."
Wen Qing's story is not long, every word is wrapped with heavy negative energy, Chen Yang fell asleep before breaking away from it.
Chen Yang has been unable to contact Chao Jian, he is knocked on the door by Wen Qing every day, and his time is almost occupied by the other party except for rest.
Wen Qing is very active in spreading her wings in Chen Yang's life circle.
A week after Chao Jian left, Chen Yang thought about him so much that he dreamed about him.In the dream, Chao Jian stood in the crowd and looked straight at him, her eyes adoring him.
When he looked over sensitively, he turned to Jane and scratched the back of his neck, then turned his head back the next second, pursed his lips and smiled at him, with a shy star in his eyes.
Chen Yang woke up feeling lost, he stubbornly and sadly believed that it was not a dream, it was a court letter in a memory he had forgotten.
"How much have I forgotten..." Chen Yang muttered to himself, the phone beside the pillow lit up like a life-saving straw, and he hurriedly picked it up to answer it.
"Hello." Chen Yang made a sound with difficulty.
The phone didn't ring.
It was three o'clock in the morning, and the air conditioner was on at 26 degrees. Goosebumps formed on Chen Yang's back, and he called out again: "Hey..."
After a few moments, Chen Yang heard the voice he missed, and replied: "Yes."
"Brother." Chao Jian said, "I couldn't restrain myself and called you."
"It's okay." Chen Yang was terrified, it was the first time he heard Chao Jian talking to him in such a weak voice, and he couldn't sit still and stood up.
"Are you injured?" Chen Yang walked back and forth on the bed, the quilt was messed up by him.
"It's just a little tired." Chao Jian didn't know why, he snorted, and seemed to take the phone away.
Chen Yang's heartbeat was about to jump out of his throat, he held his breath and yelled several times in succession, only then did Chao Jian respond to him, his breath was weaker than before.
"A course of treatment is over." Chao Jian said.
Chen Yang was stunned, one course of treatment a week?How many courses are there?How exactly was it treated, why was he so exhausted, his voice sounded like he was dying of wounds all over his body.He sat on the bed with limp legs, his face pale: "Chao Jian, how about..."
"Why don't you try to finish the second half of the sentence!" Chao Jian panted heavily.
Chen Yang swallowed the words "how about we give up": "I don't dare, just persevere, if you persevere, I will persevere."
The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be shaking non-stop, breathing irregularly.
"Understood." After a while, Zhao Jian hoarsely smiled.
Chen Yang wanted to mention the information disclosed by Ding Huichun, and also wanted to ask Chao Jian what things he had forgotten, but he felt that it was hard to get through on the phone, so he shouldn't have said those things.
Moreover, the things involved in that part of the content have to be discussed face to face, and it is too cold over the phone.
Before Chen Yang said anything, Chao Jian seemed to have tapped a bug in his mind, and said, "You just need to remember one thing, and you will know everything you want to know. Wait for me to come back."
"Ang." Chen Yang responded by leaning against the cold and hard wall. Before, Chao Jian told him that he would always remember what should be remembered and let nature take its course.
Now a corner of the truth has been uncovered, and it is unfolding to him bit by bit, but he is still very passive, the memory switch is hidden and has not yet appeared.
Ding Huichun said that he was not capable enough, so Chao Jian carefully pulled him forward slowly.
As long as his ability improves, Chao Jian's condition is under control, and both are cured, then...the time is ripe.
"Chao Jian, are you still there?" Chen Yang shouted.
"Yes." Chao Jian said, "I bought us 5 minutes, and there are 2 minutes left."
Only 2 minutes left?Chen Yang immediately deleted "Wen Qing moved to the opposite door" and "Seed has not moved". He sent an invitation for a video call, but was rejected.
Chen Yang was sure that he was not mistaken, he took a deep breath, restrained his temper and coaxed: "Play a video, let me see you."
There was no sound on the phone.
Chen Yang said, "Can you open it?"
"I'm too ugly now, so I won't open it." Chao Jian's tone was very tough and resolute.
"..." Chen Yang's tone became gentle, "Then take a photo and send it to me."
"Next time." Chao Jian whispered, "Chen Zaozao, say goodbye."
Chen Yang didn't want to die so soon, his heart was burning like a pile of snow, it was hot and cold, which prompted him to use the little love between lovers in a strange way: "I let you take it You don’t answer the video, and you don’t want to take photos, why should I listen to you?”
"You," Chao Jian felt a bit embarrassed for the first time, with a milk tablet between his teeth, "you listen to me first, and I will listen to you from now on, okay?"
Chen Yang seemed to see Chao Jian biting a milk tablet sullenly.
"It's going to be gone in two minutes, brother." Chao Jian panted extremely tiredly, and urged nervously, "Say goodbye, hurry up, please."
Chen Yang forcefully closed his sore eyes.
Just when Chen Yang was about to say "goodbye", there was the sound of the door lock being turned open towards Jane, and someone entered his room. He seemed to have smashed something, and the sound was horrifying.
"Chen Zaozao! Say goodbye!" Chao Jian roared in tears, "Say goodbye to me!"
There was a buzzing in Chen Yang's ears, and he responded subconsciously: "Goodbye..."
These two words seemed to be a sign of redemption. After listening to Chao Jian, she hung up the phone and died in peace.
Chen Yang pinched his phone in a daze. Why did Chao Jian care so much about the "goodbye" at the end of every call? Could it be that he never had time to talk to Chao Jian...
I can't think about it anymore, I have to consider the threshold, Chen Yang slaps himself, hold back, wait for Chao Jian to come back, don't be smart.
Chen Yang suffered from insomnia again in the middle of the night. He kept his eyes open until dawn, walking around the house in a daze, as if most of his soul had been lost.
It wasn't until an explosive incident happened that Chen Yang regained the feeling of being alive.
—The seeds sprouted.
Chen Yang was stunned. The soil in the flower pot had grown hairs a few months ago, and the seeds buried in the soil should have rotted long ago, but the fact is...
Small green shoots break through the ground and grow towards the sun.
Chen Yang moved the flower pot to the table, and he opened his red and swollen eyes to examine it closely, and found that the small buds had a kind of vigorous vitality.
"Okay, the whole world is fantasy, it's okay." Chen Yang convinced himself, he took a photo with his mobile phone and sent it to Chao Jian.
The chat box is full of his voice, very trivial.Chen Yang sent two more.
[See, it sprouted. 】
[I'm in a panic now, you know, I'm a flower gardener, I don't know if I need to water it, I'll ask Wen Qing. 】
Chen Yang ran to the opposite side to knock on the door, Wen Qing was not at home, he remembered that the other party went home to hold a board meeting.
Only in the two occasions of the business dinner and the board of directors, Wen Qing will be Shao Wenqing.
Unable to ask his neighbors for help, Chen Yang searched the Internet for answers, but he was still confused, because in his memory, he gave away flowers and plants more than once with the help of enthusiastic netizens.
Plants are N times harder to raise than my sister.Chen Yang anxiously went to his sister's room, sat at the desk and swiped his phone, Chao Jian paid so much attention to seeds, he couldn't let Xiaoya die.
"We can't fertilize for the time being, the water needs to be watered half-permeable, and there are too many rotten roots..." Chen Yang scrolled down the webpage, and when he saw what was being read, he put down the phone until it became hot, and his eyes hurt.
The desk has three horizontal drawers, in which are the gadgets collected by my sister, marbles, cardboard, pen refills, hair ropes, candy paper and so on.Chen Yang sorted it out a long time ago, wiped off the dust inside, emptied the middle drawer, and put a small box.
Chen Yang opened the drawer and fished out the box. He wanted to see the sparkling diamonds to relieve eye fatigue, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt uncomfortable.
"Hey," Chen Yang closed the box with a sigh, reached into the drawer, and took out a stack of candy wrappers, "Sister, you have to protect your brother and his boyfriend."
The candy paper was tasteless, so Chen Yang put it back. He was about to put the box in the drawer when he caught a glimpse of a cardboard.There were a few words on the paper facing up that fell into his eyes, "true leaf" and "watering through". He had just searched a lot of information on growing flowers, and he was familiar with those two words.
Chen Yang was startled, he quickly picked up the cardboard and opened it, his expression became colorful.
For a long time, Chen Yang thought that the cardboard was the paper torn from the storybook, but this time he discovered the truth by mistake.
Not a storybook, but...a flower care guide!
Chen Yang took apart the other cardboards, and he determined that they were connected papers based on the content, and the content revolved around how to take care of the newly germinated seeds.
I don't know how long the cardboard has been folded, the creases are so deep that it becomes fuzzy, and the handwriting is a little fuzzy and yellowed.
How is it such a coincidence?Is my sister also in this mystery?Chen Yang couldn't describe his mood, he sat blankly for a while, and finally moved the corner of his stiff and white mouth.
"Okay." Chen Yang laughed, and said to himself in the air, "Then follow the maintenance guide you left for your brother."
The maintenance guide is very useful, and Xiao Ya grows up slowly under Chen Yang's care.
When looking eastward to see Chen Yang, Chen Yang was holding a flower pot on the balcony to bask in the sun, just like holding a court Jane.
The house was not very tidy, Chen Yang didn't bother to do it, if he didn't want to see a dead body when he came back to Jane, he wouldn't even bother to eat.
Xiangdong kicked the trash can away: "Are you stinky?"
"Soon." Chen Yang sat in the chair with his head tilted like an elderly man.
Xiangdong's face turned livid due to his weak spirit: "Damn it, you might as well enter the mission world!"
"I think so too, the problem is that it's not my turn." Chen Yang said quietly.
"Get up!" Xiang Dong tugged him, "Get up for me! Pack up and go to the street!"
"No." Chen Yang reclined in the chair.
Xiangdong turned on his phone and poked it into the selfie mode, and pointed the screen of the phone at him: "Look at what the hell you look like."
Chen Yang glanced casually: "Isn't this pretty good?"
"A few are good." Xiang Dong was furious, "Get up, you have to go out today, you are going to rot, you know?" He forcibly snatched the flower pot that Chen Yang was holding in his arms, "Chao Jian is here Healing a disease is not a fucking death, the grass is two feet high on the grave, your mourning virtue..."
"Thirteen days." Chen Yang said suddenly.
Xiangdong stopped snapping his fingers: "What?"
Chen Yang hugged the flowerpot into his arms again, facing the sun: "He hasn't called me for thirteen days."
"You won't call him?" Xiang Dong was almost pissed off.He must have committed heinous crimes in his previous life, but he lived comfortably in this life, driving around half of Qingcheng and being a father and mother at the same time.
"I called to remind him to turn off the phone. He always called me when he thought he could do it. It took so long this time, which means that his condition is very bad..." Chen Yang's eyes were very blue.
"So what? You're not even mentally prepared for this?" Xiang Dong snatched his flower pot again, "Multiple personality disorder is so easy to treat?"
Seeing Chen Yang half-dead to the east, he gritted his teeth and said, "I have consulted the doctor for you. Usually, it takes half a year to a year for a patient to control their emotions at the earliest. No matter how awesome Chao Jian is, she will still be a mother." It's a personal..."
Chen Yang gave him the flower pot, got up and walked to the living room.
Shouting to the east: "Why go?"
"Washing your face is full of saliva from you." Chen Yang said.
Xiangdong: "..." He lowered his head and looked at the emerald green seedlings, "Chen Baicai withered by himself, but he raised you so vigorously, you are so precious, maybe you are the real body of Chaos Crazy Criticism? "
"Hehe, I got it, the painting on the basin was painted by that guy." Xiang Dong commented objectively, "It's so fucking ugly, ugly out of outer space, hot eyes."
Xiangdong put the flower pot on the ground, and suddenly he got stuck when he straightened his waist. No, the technique of the painting on the pot was a little familiar, he seemed to have seen it somewhere.
Where is it?Xiang Dong flipped through the memory bank, but couldn't find the corresponding clip, he clicked his tongue, it seems that he remembered it wrong.
Thinking so in his heart, Xiang Dong stared at the painting on the flower pot thoughtfully.
When Chen Yang was dragged out to the east, he happened to meet Wen Qing who had returned from abroad, so the three elders went to the street together.
After wandering around for more than an hour, the three of them sat on the grass by the lake, with the kite flying above their heads.
It was the weekend, and many people came to this tent. The adults played with the children, and the children smiled at the adults. It was a peaceful time.
Xiangdong also bought a kite to fly, with a bumblebee pattern, when has he ever flown a kite, it was obviously the first time but he wanted to save face, and he couldn't bear to look at it.
Wen Qing chewed gum and directed at the side: "Mentally retarded, pull it up, it's about to fall, back up, put it in."
The kite fell down.
"Oh." Wen Qing gloated.
Xiangdong picked up Wen Qing like a chicken, and pushed towards the kite: "Go and pick it up!"
"It's none of my business." Wen Qing blew bubbles.
"If you hadn't been buzzing in my ears, the kite would be flying in the morning." Xiang Dong said shamelessly.
Wen Qing smiled and called to the child not far away, pointed to the east and said, "Little friend, what do you think of this uncle's kite flying? How much is it?"
"Zero." The child looked at the kite lying on the ground.
Wen Qing leaned forward and backward with a smile: "Zero points? Hahaha, I thought you could get [-] points and [-] points."
Xiangdong's face stinks like a moss-covered stone in a latrine.
Wen Qing bumped his elbows to the east, motioning him to look at Chen Yang who was lying on the grass: "The lovesickness is on the mend, and that one lost a lot of weight after being tortured."
"You want to force me?" Xiang Dong squinted, "You have no chance of being lovesick."
Wen Qing counterattacked calmly: "Each each other."
Xiang Dong contemptuously "tssed": "I don't want to, but you can't think about it. They are two different things. Don't fuck them up."
Wen Qing said: "The endings are not the same."
As soon as Xiang Dong's fist was clenched, Wen Qing ran towards Chen Yang exaggeratedly, the wind blew away his thick bangs, and the black birthmark attracted the strange eyes of the people around him, and he turned a blind eye to it with a bright smile: "Brother Yang, help me!"
Chen Yang took away the arm covering his eyes, and squinted his eyes slightly to look at Xiang Dong and Wen Qing who were fighting. He couldn't help but think, what will happen when the task is over?There are a few comrades in arms at the end of the road.
The wind was strong, and the dead leaves were blown towards Chen Yang's body. He randomly picked up a few pieces to play with.It's autumn, and Chao Jian hasn't come back yet.
After that time, Wen Qing never went abroad again, he was spending time with Chen Yang all the time, and Xiang Dong would come to the door every now and then.
Chen Yang's anxious state gradually eased, but he was still very thin. When the flesh grows back depends on when Chao Jian returns to him. He occasionally visits Wu Yu in the rehabilitation center. If Sun Wenjun is not busy, he can sit and chat together. Have a meal, but Zhang Qi has not come back yet.Including Xiangzimu.
Two days before Chen Yang's 26th birthday, he received his first mission after Chao Jian left.
Chen Yang stood calmly in the corridor, there was no one around, and the taskers hadn't arrived yet, so he turned his head and looked back, and saw an empty classroom.
Just as Chen Yang checked the environment again, footsteps came from the stairs at the end of the corridor.There are two strings, one in front and one in back, one is slow and dragging, and the other is steady and powerful.
Two people came, maybe students or mission workers.
Chen Yang turned his head to look in the direction of the stairs, and when he saw one of them clearly, he heard a cry of surprise.
"Wow, if I take back this mission, it will be boring." Wen Qing strode towards Chen Yang, "Although I really hate the campus background."
Chen Yang looked past Wen Qing and landed on the man behind him. The man was much taller than Wen Qing, with sunglasses on his sharp-edged face, a high nose bridge exposed, thin lips, black bangs curled up messily, The temperament is lazy and fierce.
"Why are you wearing a suit? You came from the dinner party again?" Chen Yang withdrew his attention, looked at Wen Qing in front of him and said.
"Yeah, halfway through eating, drinking, having fun, and having fun." Wen Qing poked back with his index finger, "He is my old comrade-in-arms, Mr. Jin Xiao."
Wen Qing did not introduce Chen Yang.
This is very subtle. Although Wen Qing likes to pretend and act, he will not deliberately do such embarrassing things.It is even more impossible to forget.
Unless...his old comrade-in-arms doesn't need an introduction.
Chen Yang stretched out his hand to the approaching tall man as if nothing had happened: "Hello, my name is Chen Yang, my ear is Chen, and I look up to you."
Jin Xiaochang didn't take off his sunglasses, and he didn't make a sound. His gaze from behind the sunglasses fell on the hand in front of him.
Time passed by, Chen Yang didn't feel embarrassed and at a loss, he calmly let the man look at him, and just when he was about to withdraw his hand, the wide palm with thin calluses covered his hand.The duration and strength are in line with the etiquette of meeting for the first time.
"Why didn't you see anyone else?" Wen Qing looked around.
"Not here yet." Chen Yang walked to the back door of the classroom and looked inside. The six big characters on the blackboard broke into his field of vision.
——Welcome freshmen.
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