wild king

Chapter 2

Song Shixuan felt that Baili Yunbing had a strange ability that made it impossible for those who approached her to reject her simply.

See the hell!

Song Shixuan thought to herself.

The base and the school are not far away, and they arrived in half an hour, without too many pleasantries.

Because Baili Yunbing answered the phone and left in a hurry, Song Shixuan originally wanted to say hello politely, and then——

The raised left hand froze in the air, showing a little embarrassment.

"It really is……"

Unreliable self-cooking...

The remaining half of the sentence was held back, because the "impolite familiar" came back again.

"Oh, by the way, there will be a training match tonight, and I and YQ are both acquaintances, don't forget."

Baili Yunbing seemed to be just for this trivial matter, before Song Shixuan could answer her, he stepped on the gas pedal and left, leaving Song Shixuan with a breath of car exhaust.

Song Shixuan's hand that was about to say hello froze in the air again.

"..."

"...Fuck!!"

Song Shixuan held back for a while, and suddenly uttered a dirty word. Although it was only one word, it carried all the depression in her heart.

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"Xiao Song, do you really not consider staying as a professor?"

"No, Director Xie, I have something I want to do."

Song Shixuan was calm, polite and distant.

Director Xie didn't think much about it, Song Shixuan was always like this in college.

Just a little reluctant.

Only Song Shixuan knew that this was just to stabilize her emotions.

"Then... how about taking a graduate school or a Ph.

The instructor's words are inside and outside the words, and the facial expressions are even more vivid.

Those aggrieved eyes made those who didn't know that Song Shixuan thought Song Shixuan was a heartless person!

Director Xie has been with her since she entered the school, serving as both a teacher and a friend.

Sometimes when it was late to study and it was snowing, Director Xie would let her eat a bowl of noodles, ordinary vegetable and egg noodles, but with unusual warmth.

And those dreams I told her when I was drunk......

Song Shixuan turned her face away, put her hands in her pockets, groped, and put something on the table.

Song Shixuan: "There is nothing to give, let's eat a piece of candy."

Solution guide: "..."

God fucking eat candy! ! !Do you think I look like someone trying to grab a piece of candy for you!

Song Shixuan hesitated for a long time, as if she wanted to say something, Director Xie looked at her excitedly.

After a while, Song Shixuan still didn't say anything, picked up the application form and turned to leave.

When she reached the door, she turned slightly sideways.

"Sister Xie, goodbye."

In today's era, goodbye is just a matter of appearances. Countless people have said goodbye to others. How many people can really see each other again?The good-bye at the beginning will eventually be lost in time and become insignificant dust.

At the moment when she turned sideways, Song Shixuan seemed to see the young instructor's eyes blushing, but she still suppressed the turbulent emotions, and said gently: "Xiao Song, future, come on!"

The moment Song Shixuan walked out of the office, Director Xie leaned weakly on the chair, with his right hand resting on his eyes.

She thought about the child's appearance when he first arrived at university, as if yesterday, the girl she took care of like a younger sister, has grown up...

Quiet, as if nothing happened, except for the falling drops of water.It fell on the ground, quietly, and wet the ground.

Song Shixuan returned to the dormitory like a walking corpse, staring blankly at the sign on the dormitory door: Great God private chat group

The second name was chosen by her and her roommate.

Zhao Lin has long hair and a good temper. In fact, she is better at writing articles. She should choose liberal arts:

"When the article I wrote becomes famous, I will confess to Li Wenxuan!"

Li Wenxuan is the school grass, sunny and handsome.There are quite a few of his little fans in the academy.

At that time, they just laughed and booed: "Oh~~~~, then we will remember it for you, don't try to deny it!"

Little Qian Nini, the mathematics professors in the whole school know her. Every time they see her, they always sigh, "You are awesome!".

Her physics and chemistry are also very good. In the past, they would always tease: "Oh, Xiao Nini must be a scientist in the future!"

Qian Nini always held her head upright, then smiled, and followed them without getting annoyed.

"This kind of thing, who knows!"

Mo Wen is even more powerful. He signed a contract with the famous YQ team in his freshman year and won the championship last season.

In the past, they always played games together all night, went to Internet cafes together, and scored together.

Song Shixuan rubbed her eyes, suppressed those emotions, gently opened the door, and walked in.

There is no one in the dormitory, so I probably went to class or practiced.

That's fine, there's no need to say goodbye in person.

Song Shixuan thought about it, and started to pack things.

The wind in early summer, with a little heat, blows in through the window, and outside the window, the leaves are fresh.

Song Shixuan froze for a moment, then muttered "It's too windy"—as if she was trying to cover up—even though no one would see it, she rubbed her red eyes and reached out to close the window.

She doesn't have much: some clothes, daily necessities, textbooks, and a laptop.

While tidying up, a sentence suddenly popped up in my mind, I don't know where it came from.

"How can there be a feast that lasts? Sadness and joy are the normal state of life. People can only get to know each other and say goodbye at the same time. It's like traveling by carpool. When he arrives, he will naturally get off the car, and others can only accept it."

Maybe we can meet each other forever, Song Shixuan thought wearily, scoffing at his sudden thought.

At six o'clock in the evening, Song Shixuan took her packed luggage and was about to leave, as if she felt that it would not be good to say goodbye without saying goodbye.

She took out a pen and paper, wrote a letter, put it on the table, and said on the cover:

Zhao, Qian, and Mo Qinqi.

There was no one on the road to the campus at this point. Song Shixuan pulled the suitcase and walked slowly, as if she left and would never come back.

Take advantage of this moment to engrave all of this in your mind.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Shixuan began to speed up her pace, fearing that Zhong Wen and the others would be anxious.

school gate——

"I'll go, God T is still a high-achieving student, amazing!"

When Cheng Yue arrived, he was stunned.

Zhong Wen moved his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

"Unlike me, I just don't have this life."

Hearing this, Zhong Wen couldn't help laughing and scolding: "You deserve it, if I didn't go to you when I didn't see you after the exam, you would be two meters tall by now."

It's okay if you don't mention it, Cheng Yue will be full of emotions when he asks a question.

On the day of the college entrance examination, Cheng Yue had just walked to the official road, desperate to die, when a car slanted towards him and bumped into him.

He was so frightened that he didn't move...

The driver escaped...  

An ambulance was not called to him...

The only fortunate thing is that the speed of the car is not too fast, otherwise Zhong Wen would not be able to wait, and I would have seen Hades long ago...

When Zhong Wen arrived, Cheng Yue was only holding his last few breaths.

Up to now, although it seems that there is no problem, Cheng Yue's legs and feet are not as flexible as before. Fortunately, he has nothing to do, and the dream of e-sports supports him with Zhong Wen.

At that time, Cheng Yue thought that Zhong Wen would abandon him too.

"Wen, tell me, am I terrible?"

On the hospital bed, Cheng Yue, who was wrapped in a gauze bandage, raised his arm, looked at it, and laughed from his throat, full of mockery at himself, hitting Zhong Wen's heart mercilessly.

In fact, his injury was almost healed, but Zhong Wen was worried and asked him to stay for two more days.

"You go, I... let's do it!"

if not?

Cheng Yue asked in his heart.

Will Zhong Wen be dragged down by this appearance for the rest of his life?

No, he's not that selfish.

Zhong Wen came in carrying his lunch, and he was slightly taken aback by what he said, and then he woke up.

That was the first time Cheng Yue saw Zhong Wen lose his temper.

He has always been gentle and gentle, no matter how much Cheng Yue teases him, he just smiles.

At the top of the day, he laughed and scolded "little bastard", and was full of pampering.

And now...

Zhong Wen put the food box aside and locked the door behind him.

The faint "click" sound of the lock made Cheng Yue feel scared.

Zhong Wen rolled up his shirt sleeves and walked towards Cheng Yue.

He obviously walked very slowly, but Cheng Yue felt a strong sense of oppression. He lowered his head, not daring to look into Zhong Wen's eyes.

"What did you say just now, say it again."

It was obviously a very calm tone, but Cheng Yue could hear the turbulent waves.

Zhong Wen walked to the edge of the hospital bed, leaned over, pinched Cheng Yue's chin, and let Cheng Yue look into his eyes.

Zhong Wen's strength was a little too strong, and he felt a little pain.

Zhong Wen moved closer, his breath sprayed on Cheng Yue's face, and he couldn't avoid it.

"Let me tell you Cheng Yue, you and I have done everything we should and shouldn't do."

Zhong Wen paused for a moment, Cheng Yue only felt a bang, the blood all over his body rushed up, and his earlobe was red.

"You are mine for the rest of your life, and no one can take it away!"

His eyes were red, and there was faint condensation of water vapor, but he was suppressed.

Cheng Yue woke up, and when he came back to his senses, he remembered what he had said, and felt cold.

He looked at Zhong Wen, begging for mercy in his eyes, but Zhong Wen pretended not to see it.

Cheng Yue kissed the corner of his mouth again.

Zhong Wen staggered, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Now I want to beg for mercy, it's too late!"

He kissed Cheng Yue savagely, imprisoned his hands, and lifted them to the top of his head.

Zhong Wen kissed his Adam's apple again, and Cheng Yue hummed unbearably.

"Zhong Wen~, I was wrong~~"

Cheng Yue softened his tone and acted like a baby, but this was Zhong Wen's softness and insistence, and he kept moving his hands.

The room smelled of lubricating fluid.

Zhong Wen leaned over to his ear: "Your favorite milk flavor, do you like it?"

Can I say no!

Cheng Yue gave up struggling.

"His tantrums are terrible"

Before getting lost, Cheng Yuehun thought chaotically.

........................

"Hey, I'm back to my senses, what are you thinking, so fascinated?"

Seeing that he was still not moving, Zhong Wen stretched out his finger and shook it in front of him.

Cheng Yue came back from the memory, looked into Zhong Wen's eyes, and unconsciously "confessed":

"I was thinking about that time you got angry." After a pause, he seemed a little curious, and asked, "If I really separated from you that day and ran away, what would you do?"

Zhong Wen lowered his eyelids, then raised them again, his eyes were a little cold.

He paused every word, as if he wanted Cheng Yue to remember.

"I will catch you, the ends of the earth, I will catch you too, and then lock you at home, not allowed to go anywhere, and talk to you every day until you can't get out of bed."

Cheng Yue shivered, shrunk his neck, and muttered to himself: "I just asked casually, why is it so scary..."

I don't know if Zhong Wen listened to it, but he just gave a faint "hmm" and didn't continue.

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As if installing a camera for Song Shixuan, Song Shixuan just wanted to ask the license plate number - after all, there are quite a lot of cars at the gate at night.

Baili Yunbing sent the message first.

Ice: License plate number: Shanghai B865Q7, beige.

Song Shixuan carried the suitcase and looked around, looking for the car Baili Yunbing was talking about.

Zhong Wen lowered the car window and saw Song Shixuan at the school gate at a glance.

"You wait in the car, I'll pick up Time."

After speaking, Zhong Wen unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car.

Cheng Yue gave a perfunctory "Oh" and continued playing the game.

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