"Hey, have you heard that that person's sister has been officially sentenced to death!"
"Oh, really? Didn't you say you were mentally ill?"
"Shh, keep your voice down!"
"I'll just talk about it, who knows..."
Xia Shu drank his wine in silence, flattering the senior high school monitor around him in a perfunctory way.
The fact that a well-known young entrepreneur in the country was murdered by his own sister shocked the whole country at first, and even though half a year has passed, it is still the best talking point in some people's mouths.
At this time, in the mouths of those who had been fortunate enough to be the former classmates of the shining upstart in the shopping mall, they naturally endowed them with more color.
It's a pity, how could such a person die like that...
It's a pity to say that, deep down in some people's hearts, there may be a sense of gloating at other people's misfortune.
Xia Shu took another sip of wine for himself, and his eyes began to blur, as if through the years, the face buried in his memory emerged, handsome and indifferent, clean but alienated...
He clenched his glass tightly, raised his head, and blinked vigorously.
Why would such a person die! Why! Why!
He finally cried out, ignoring the surprised eyes of the people around him, tears gushed wantonly.
After all, that was the man he had loved for thirteen years!
I like it so much that even if I try my best to forget it, just hearing his name still hurts my heart.
Xu Zhi...
"Get up! Be limp, like a woman!" Xia Shu heard a rough male voice yelling in his ear, his scalp hurt, someone grabbed his hair and roughly pulled him from the ground stand up.
Xia Shu only felt weak all over, without opening his eyelids, just stood up, then staggered and fell down again.
"Instructor... Is he suffering from heat stroke..." A weak voice sounded.
Xia Shu squinted his eyes, and was about to get up from the ground, when suddenly someone kicked his waist and abdomen.
"Heatstroke? You look up yourself, it's just a bit bigger than the sun, you can't stand it after standing for a while, are you kidding me? You pretend to be weak even if you're a man! Do 30 push-ups before returning to the team!!"
Xia Shu's consciousness was still very confused, and he collapsed on the ground without any response.
The anger that the instructor had just dissipated came up again, and he kicked down again. This time he used a little force, and Xia Shu subconsciously cried out in pain, and at the same time he became more awake.
"Stay still, right? Well, if he stays on the ground for a minute, you can stand for another two minutes! Until he gets up and finishes his push-ups!"
The boys and girls in camouflage uniforms instantly looked at Xia Shu resentfully.
What's going on... Where is this... Xia Shu looked around blankly. He remembered that he was attending a class reunion before he passed out. What's going on with these people... Am I dreaming
"Instructor, isn't this a bit too much?" A young man in the team suddenly said, his voice was cold, with a hoarseness unique to the voice-changing period. He stood upright, looked directly at the exasperated instructor, and did not hide the anger in his eyes at all. disdain.
The eyes around him instantly focused on the boy.
Xia Shu also followed the voice, and with just one glance, his pupils shrank and his lips trembled.
It's him... can't be wrong... that person...
That's right, the first time he met him was when he clashed with the instructor on the first day of military training when he was fifteen years old, and then that boy named Xu Zhi stepped forward...
Xia Shu stared greedily at that figure, he couldn't bear to blink even his eyes were sour, for fear that everything in front of him would disappear in the blink of an eye.
When he finally confirmed that he was not dreaming, Xu Zhi had already confronted the instructor, and started to do push-ups quickly with his hands on the ground.
"98... 99... 100!"
The students, including the instructor, looked at Xu Zhi differently. The former was admiring, while the latter was angry.
Xia Shu even heard some girls whispering:
"Oh my god... he's so handsome... there are boys like this in our class..."
In the end, the squad leader came out at the right time and gave a step. The instructor also felt that he had lost face, so he gave Xia Shu and Xu Zhi a hard look, and then announced a break.
The students sat on the grass in twos and threes, and Xu Zhi also unscrewed the mineral water and drank it.
He was sitting far away, and several people came up to talk to him, but they were sent back by his lukewarm attitude.
"This person is a bit arrogant, it's not good..." They muttered to themselves.
Xia Shu moved quietly, still staring at Xu Zhi firmly, and couldn't get enough of it, even ignoring the dry feeling in his throat.
Xu Zhi turned his head and met his "vicious" eyes.
To be honest, Xia Shu's image in high school is really unflattering, with messy hair, long greasy bangs covering half of his eyes, plus his hunched back, he looks thin and weak, he always looks like a A kind of eerie feeling, not to blame for being bullied all the time.
Xu Zhi was taken aback by him, and then asked in a bad tone, "Hey, why are you staring at me?"
Hearing him talk to him again after more than ten years, Xia Shu almost fainted from happiness, he waved his hands again and again, "No, I, I... Thank you!"
"Oh," Xu Zhi raised his eyebrows, threw him a bottle of water, and said flatly, "No need."
"I just see him upset."
Xia Shu tightly squeezed the bottle of water he threw over, his face flushed, and he suddenly said loudly: "I think you just looked so handsome!"
He wanted to say this sentence thirteen years ago, and at this moment, he finally said it with all his strength.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet, Xia Shu felt flustered belatedly, and lowered his head.
— Naturally, he also missed the faintly red ears of the young man who turned his head unnaturally after he was stunned.
After that day, Xia Shu found that the distance between himself and Xu Zhi had shortened a lot.
Although in the eyes of other students, it was Xia Shu's unilateral enthusiasm, but as long as Xu Zhi responded to him and occasionally said a few words to him, Xia Shu was already moved beyond measure.
The life of military training passed quickly, and Xia Shu also felt relieved to finally not have to see that annoying instructor.
He didn't understand why he suddenly returned to the first year of high school, and he didn't want to understand, he only knew that this was an opportunity.
A chance to change his and his beloved teenager's fate.
Xu Zhi is just like in his memory, whether he is in or out of class, he is basically sleeping, but whenever the teacher asks him to answer questions, he can answer them fluently. He doesn't like to participate in activities very much, and he always looks lazy. There is a faint sense of distance, but despite this, the classmates in the class cannot ignore him, because he always seems to have a unique charm that attracts people's attention.
Just look at those girls who can pass by their class window four or five times a day.
On this day, until the big break, the students all went to the playground to do break exercises, and Xu Zhi was late.
Because of his family background, the teachers basically ignored him, which also made him more mysterious in the eyes of his classmates.
Seeing him coming, Xia Shu immediately threw it to the half-cleaned blackboard and followed him.
But he didn't know what to say, so he could only say hello first: "Xu Zhi! You're here!"
Xu Zhi glanced at him, hummed, and sat down on his seat in the last row, lying down and closing his eyes to sleep.
With sharp eyes, Xia Shu suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a red mark on his neck, and exclaimed, "Are you injured?!"
Xu Zhi lay motionless on his stomach and only said, "No."
"Your neck!"
Xu Zhi finally straightened up and stared at him expressionlessly, almost writing the words "don't bother me when you're upset" written on his face.
His father went fooling around again last night, and his mother hugged him and cried, and pinched him while crying. That's how the marks on his neck came from, and his sister kept making noises, so I can't blame him for being too lethargic. The troubles made him physically and mentally exhausted.
It's just that this bad mood was replaced by shock in the next second. Xia Shu suddenly pressed his shoulder, lowered his head, and stuck out his tongue to lick his neck.
Xia Shu's eyes were full of distress, he licked the red mark, and then licked his Adam's apple along the way.
The young and ignorant fifteen-year-old boy was stunned for a second, and when he realized it, he immediately felt goosebumps all over the floor.
Xu Zhi pushed him away abruptly, stood up abruptly, and glared angrily.
"It depends on you that you are sick!"
Unexpectedly, when these words came out, Xia Shu actually cried.
Cry heart-piercingly.
Xu Zhi was dumbfounded, and the aura that was about to erupt instantly weakened.
What's the matter with this man, crying like this, as if he was bullied by him... Come on, he really wants to cry for no reason!
"Hey," he felt helplessly, touched his pocket, and found that there was no tissue, so he could only try to get up, "Don't cry, it's embarrassing!"
Xia Shu cried for a long time, finally stopped, raised his eyes and asked, "Xu Zhi, are we friends?"
You are my ancestor! Xu Zhi rolled his eyes in his heart, fearing that he would cry again if he disagreed, he hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, yes!"
Xia Shu wiped his eyes, smiling through tears.
That's great, if we're friends, I'll be able to watch you all the time.
Although it was just talking at the time, as time passed, Xu Zhi still regarded Xia Shu as a true friend.
They played games together, studied together, and watched movies together. Because of Xu Zhi's protection, Xia Shu was no longer looked down upon by others, but instead exuded a unique brilliance because of his growing confidence.
Whenever Xia Shu thinks of this late at night, Xia Shu is almost moved to tears.
"What are you thinking?"
A hand waved in front of his eyes.
Xia Shu came back to his senses, and smiled softly at the young man beside him: "I miss you."
Xu Zhi felt cold, and that ghostly look in his eyes again...
"roll!"