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The weather turned colder, and Shi Changan's face, which was tanned by military training, improved. He went to and from get out of class every day, practiced piano in his spare time, and occasionally talked to Huang Kuo on the phone, chatting briefly before hanging up.
Gradually, the number of times they talked on the phone changed from occasional to very rare. They used to talk about everything because of the estrangement in life.
After growing up hard, I became accustomed to suppressing my emotions, and the innocence of heart-to-heart communication was no longer there.
"Chang'an, do you want to eat this?"
Wang Shinan pushed the duck neck in the bag towards Shi Changan, "It's slightly spicy."
Shi Changan picked up a duck neck with his chopsticks. The aroma of Sichuan peppercorns entered his mouth through the tip of his tongue. The spicy taste was not strong.
Both of them tacitly ignored Qiao Han across from them.
Another boy in the dormitory rented a house with his girlfriend outside and would not come back until he checked in. Sometimes he would not see anyone in class. Even if he did see someone, he would stay in the corner with his girlfriend.
So Wang Shinan and Qiao Han were often with Shi Changan.
The Malatang in front of Qiao Han was already mushy. He put the vermicelli into his mouth without knowing the taste. His eyes fell directly on Shi Changan's hand. It seemed that just looking at it was a very pleasant thing.
Shi Changan's hands were the most delicate he had ever seen. Every finger was perfect from joint to fingertip. Several times, he went crazy and wanted to stick out his tongue and lick it again.
Wang Shinan happened to see Qiao Han swallowing saliva at Shi Changan, and he immediately glared at him.
From the beginning of school to now, he found that Qiao Han often stared at Shi Changan, his eyes were indescribable, in short, very perverted.
Qiao Han glanced sideways at Wang Shinan with a look of disgust.
At noon, Shi Changan slept for a while in the dormitory. He heard rapid breathing in his ears. He frowned and saw Qiao Han leaning against the wall on the opposite bed. He shouted his name while typing. machine.
"Chang'an... Shi Changan..."
Shi Changan was as disgusted as if he had eaten a fly, and he looked on coldly.
Qiao Han was startled when he was surrounded by those cold eyes. The plane that was about to fly stopped in mid-air and could not get up or down.
Wang Shinan ran away somewhere. The balcony curtains were drawn up, and the whole dormitory was dimly lit. Shi Changan looked at Qiao Han's shy and panic expression with disgust and sarcasm as he waited for the plane.
"Shi Chang'an, how about you do it for me with your hands once, and I'll help you with my mouth?" Qiao Han took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and simply expressed the thoughts he had been keeping in his heart.
Shi Changan saw the shadow of Shi Changle in Qiao Han, with the same arrogant self-confidence.
He got out of bed and walked towards the door. Behind him, Qiao Han jumped down in desperation, "Shi Changan, I know you are the same kind of person as me!"
When Qiao Han saw that the person in front of him didn't move, he walked over step by step, with crazy persistence in his tone of discussion, "Let's try it once. If you feel comfortable, continue. If you feel uncomfortable, you can end it at any time."
Qiao Han concluded that as long as Shi Changan nodded, he could make Shi Changan happy.
Shi Changan went to open the door, but a hand from behind knocked him against the door. His chin was knocked red.
Qiao Han had the upper hand in terms of strength. He tugged on Shi Changan's arm. When he thought about the other person using his hands to fly his plane, he was trembling with excitement.
"You have nothing to lose. As classmates, we should help each other."
Shi Changan grabbed Qiao Han's hair, raised his knees and hit him hard. He let out a cry of pain, turned pale, covered his crotch and screamed.
After leaving the dormitory, Shi Changan touched his still aching chin, feeling depressed for a long time.
There were only two classes in the afternoon. After they ended, he went to Shengshi and sat on the sofa waiting for Lu Shenxing to get off work as usual.
"Come here." Lu Shenxing looked up from a pile of documents.
Shi Changan put down his book and walked around the desk, straddling || and sitting on Lu Shenxing's lap.
"Are you worried?" Lu Shenxing patted his butt.
"No." Shi Changan said with a smile.
Lu Shenxing's scrutinizing eyes walked back and forth on Shi Changan's face, but he didn't see any flaws.
"Is the constipation gone?"
"..." Shi Changan coughed awkwardly, "Okay."
"Let daddy check it out." Lu Shenxing adjusted his posture, held Shi Changan's waist, and started his unique set of inspection methods.
The corners of Shi Changan's eyes were wet from being kissed. He hummed slightly when he felt uncomfortable, and he would actively cooperate when he felt comfortable. This inspection process was as perfect as ever.
Once, Lu Shenxing and Shi Changan were shopping in a shopping mall. They stared in surprise at the two teenagers walking opposite each other. The taller one lowered his head and said something to the shorter one in a flattering manner.
Shi Changan was also surprised. How did Qiao Han meet Chang Le? It seems that the relationship is still very good.
The next day, Lu Shenxing got the information he wanted. He tapped on the table. In the original plot, Shi Changan studied at the Conservatory of Music. If he didn't know Qiao Han, there would be no Qiao Han looking for Shi Changle. Being Shi Changan's substitute.
He was worried that Qiao Han's presence would affect Shi Changle's fate, so he had to send someone to pay attention to Shi Changle's every move.
After two rounds of walking in spring, summer, autumn and winter, Shi Changle was addicted to the racing track. He encountered accidents, big and small, and escaped death several times. Lu Shenxing never looked at it. His indifference told everyone in the Shi family the fact that Shi Changle's He would not interfere in the matter, and the housekeeper would no longer report Shi Changle's situation.
The buddies who were racing together discovered that every time Shi Changle competed, there was always a man following him. Later, those people found out that his name was Qiao Han, and that Shi Changle was close to him.
Shi Changle never gave Qiao Han any face when there were outsiders, and was even full of contempt and disdain. Qiao Han also looked indifferent. Anyone who looked at him would think that they couldn't get along at all. There must be some joint fault. Only then did they force themselves together.
There was an ambiguous gasp in the toilet cubicle of the teaching building, followed by an impatient voice, "Qiao Han, what's wrong with you today?"
Qiao Han arched his back, with an expression on his face that seemed a little irritable. He couldn't achieve the effect he wanted to achieve. He closed his eyes amidst Shi Changle's more and more frequent urgings, and did not look at the hands that were worse than Shi Changan's. Where is the relief.
Shi Changle took out the paper to wipe his hands, cursed and pressed Qiao Han's head, "Hurry up!"
A few minutes later, Shi Changle turned on the faucet and rinsed his hands as soon as he went out. Qiao Han lay in the sink and retched, with pain written all over his face.
Why do you want to find him if you are so reluctant? Shi Changle smiled mockingly and walked out without looking back.
Qiao Han sighed and spat out the water in his mouth. He rubbed his face in depression and returned to his usual gentle appearance.
The two of them had been strangers for less than a week and continued to get what they needed. Nothing else. This was the original agreement.
Shi Chang'an met Huang Kuo at the school gate and saw him getting out of a Land Rover. He was wearing a brand-name suit, tall and handsome, and he could no longer look like the scoundrel and carefree person he once was.
"Chang'an, let's go have a drink."
The car was filled with a high-end atmosphere, mixed with the smell of women's perfume. Shi Changan was sitting in the passenger seat with his eyelids lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.
"How's it going?" Seeing Shi Changan's confusion, Huang Kuo chuckled, "It's a car!"
Shi Changan said calmly, "Not bad."
"Have you taken the driver's license test?" Huang Kuo turned the steering wheel, "I'll get one for you too."
Shi Changan said, "You know I'm not interested in this."
"Piano, you like piano?" Huang Kuo smiled, "I have contacted a famous foreign teacher to customize one for you. You can get it next year. You are not allowed to refuse this time."
After a brief silence, Shi Changan said, "I haven't seen you for a long time. Have you changed jobs?"
"I changed it a long time ago." Huang Kuo said, "I opened a company with a friend to make leather bags. It was not going well before, but something went wrong. Now it is developing very well."
Shi Changan's pursed lips loosened.
"Chang'an, you don't think I'm dating a noble lady, do you?" Huang Kuo laughed.
I was afraid that you were on the road of no return. Shi Changan relaxed. Fortunately, you didn't.
Shi Changan and Huang Kuo went to the same store as before, at the same location.
There are so many people at the dining area, the adults are noisy and the children are making noises, the waiters are walking around, and the sanitary environment is average.
"Hey, Chang'an, let's move to another place. Why is it still so dirty here? If I had known, I wouldn't have come here." Huang Kuo frowned in disgust.
"The dishes are all ordered." Shi Changan stopped Huang Kuo, "I kind of want to eat the fried rice noodles here, and I plan to pack one when I go back."
"Fried rice noodles?" Huang Kuo curled his lips, "What's so delicious about that stuff?"
Shi Changan frowned. Huang Kuo, who used to say he loved fried rice noodles the most, had really changed.
"How are you and Chen Min?"
"It's divided." Huang Kuo took a bite and said lightly, "'Her family thinks my conditions are poor."
Shi Changan was still hesitating what to say when he heard Huang Kuo say, "I just dated someone some time ago. She is beautiful and generous. The most important thing is that her family is very satisfied with me as my future son-in-law."
"Are they also from this city?" Shi Changan asked next. He saw that Huang Kuo was living a good life and was very satisfied with the current situation, whether it was life or relationships.
"No, she's from out of town." Huang Kuo blinked, with unconcealable happiness, "She's a well-behaved and good woman."
Shi Changan also smiled and said, "Bring him out for a meal when you have time."
"Yeah, no problem." Huang Kuo brought the braised crucian carp to Shi Chang'an, "Eat this, it tastes good."
Shi Changan said thank you.
"Are you and your dad okay?" Seeing Shi Changan pretending to be stupid with a calm face, Huang Kuo rolled his eyes, "You think I'm a pig, I noticed it when I was in school."
At first, he thought the red mark on Chang An's neck was a mosquito bite, and stuffed toilet water into his schoolbag. Later, he found that it was the same as the one he sucked out with his mouth on Chen Min's face.
Shi Changan almost choked and said, "It's pretty good."
"Your dad's figure is clearly the result of regular exercise." Huang Kuo smiled ambiguously.
Shi Changan made an embarrassed sound from his nose, acquiescing.
The two reunited and talked happily, and there was nothing unnatural about it.
"This wine doesn't taste good." Huang Kuo spat it out in disgust, "It must have been watered down."
Shi Changan poured the last sip of beer into his stomach. The drinker's mentality changed, and the taste also changed.
On the eighth day of September, Lu Shenxing took Shi Changan home from school and took a flight ticket that afternoon to Fengshan, City H.
They climbed to the top of the mountain and set up a tent, took out the food they brought to fill their stomachs, and lay on the blankets they spread out to watch the sunset.
As night fell, the temperature dropped a lot. Lu Shenxing put on his coat and squatted over the fire to barbecue.
Looking at the stars in the night sky, Shi Changan's eyelids twitched for no reason. He didn't know what was going on, and he felt uneasy.
"Daddy, let's go back tomorrow."
"Don't you want to play for two more days?" Lu Shenxing turned around and asked in a casual tone, "Aren't you going to the temple?"
Shi Changan shook his head and rubbed his chin against Lu Shenxing's shoulder, "Next time."
On the second day after returning, Shi Changan met two people at school who showed their IDs and claimed to be from the ||anti-||drug|| It felt unreal to him to drill into his ears together.
"You are his closest friend. If he comes back, there is a high chance that he will find you. I hope you will cooperate with our work."
Shi Changan stood silently. Wang Shinan rushed to the dormitory and rushed to the other students who were watching. Without asking a question, he silently left the dormitory to Shi Changan.
"Daddy, can you help me check something?"
Lu Shenxing in the office understood what was going on as soon as he heard this. He agreed and only told Shi Changan some insignificant answers. He didn't mention a word about Huang Kuo's fate because he was not a god in the eyes of others. If you don’t have the ability to predict the future, you won’t believe it.
Shi Changan pinched his eyebrows, Huang Kuo opened a leather bag company, it was just a cover, and he had been involved in the drug trade with several people in private.
Why did you still take that path...
For several days, Shi Changan was in a state of confusion. He wanted to know the news about Huang Kuo but didn't want to know it, because he knew that no news was the best news.
About a month later, Shi Changan, who had just woken up, received a phone call.
After picking up the phone and pressing the answer button, Shi Changan's expression suddenly changed. He sat motionless, not knowing that the other end had hung up the phone.
Seeing Shi Changan's look, Lu Shenxing knew that Huang Kuo's fate had come to an end. He put down the water glass and said, "Chang'an, what's wrong?"
As if someone had hit him on the head, Shi Changan stood up and ran out in panic with a pale face.
More than twenty minutes later, Chang Shi sat quietly on the chair, staring at the person in front of him who was covered with white cloth. The swollen and swollen facial features were strange and familiar to him.
We promised to live together until ninety-nine, and then left so suddenly. What good is fame and fortune...
Shi Changan blinked his dry eyes, and a drop of warm liquid fell down his cheek.
At this moment, it was as if a gate to control emotions was opened invisibly, and tears fell uncontrollably from Shi Changan's eyes.
The only friend who had been with him since childhood had left him. Shi Changan buried his face in his hands and cried silently.
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