After bidding farewell to Shen Yijin, Jing Xun jogged happily all the way, although he didn't know why he ran.
But when he passed through the back door of the teaching building to the lobby of the front door, he happened to run into an acquaintance.
"Senior Hou?"
Jing Xun ran over, saw that Hou Dongyu was holding a lot of things, he took it automatically, and helped him share some.
"Why are you here at this hour?" he asked.
Hou Dongyu said: "I was sent to invigilate the final exam of the sophomore year in our college by drawing
lots." Jing Xun looked down at the unopened test paper in his hand, and understood.
"Oh oh oh."
Hou Dongyu's tone was rather complaining: "These two days were busy, but he was pulled out to invigilate the exam, alas." The rules of each school are different, like Senior Hou and his School of Economics and Economics
. It is to randomly select graduate students to invigilate undergraduate students.
As for the busyness that Hou Dongyu said, he was talking about the project in their hands.
According to the previous plan, today should be the day when one group passes the designed program to them, and the second group starts to do data measurement and calibration.
It's a pity that Jing Xun had an exam today, and senior Hou was drawn to invigilate the exam again, so senior sister Chu Qiao had to hand over the program alone.
But? In fact, the small measurement program for their second group has already been completed. After the main program is in hand, they can run the data directly.
And the reason why senior Hou Dongyu sighed like this is because he is a very rigorous and conscientious person, and he always feels that today is the first day when their group's work officially starts, and he should be on the sidelines.
After all, this project is related to the future career destiny of many people. Although the project is not big, the time is tight and the task is heavy. If there is any error in the measurement or calibration link of the second group, their score on the teaching assistant's side will be very high. Low.
Even if there is no problem with the program of the second group, but? If the main program of the first group has major flaws, which cannot be compensated for by simple data calibration...then the first group will have to work overnight, and the second group will have to work overnight
. The procedures should also be adjusted accordingly... In short, if the final product is unqualified, everyone must bear a lot of responsibility.
This is what Hou Dongyu is most worried about. After all, the success of this project is related to the reputation of the college, as well as their future resumes and salaries.
There are so many things to worry about, it's no wonder not to worry.
But Jing Xun couldn't understand this kind of anxiety.
In his eyes, do everything that can be done, take into account all conceivable situations, push the completion of things to 100%, reduce the risk probability to the lowest level that can be controlled... as long as at the same time
? Once all the above-mentioned conditions are met, he will no longer feel the slightest worry.
The rest is left to fate.
And? It's no use worrying about resigning yourself to fate.
But? He still tried to comfort the senior and said: "Maybe one group hasn't handed over the program to us. Even if it is handed over, with the current computer speed in our laboratory, it will take more than a few hours to run all the data. There is no result for the senior to be anxious now."
Hou Dongyu continued to sigh: "It's the same reason anyway."
This is also the reason why he didn't go to class with others, after all, even if he didn't come to invigilate the exam, he could only worry on the sidelines, so it's better to do something Things to ease the tension.
This teaching building has only four floors. Jing Xun and the others didn't deliberately take the elevator, but climbed directly from the stairs directly opposite the door.
The two talked about some project-related topics, and Hou Dongyu found that he still didn't understand Yan Xuedi.
Although this project is very important to him and Chu Qiao, but as a student from an outer school who was selected by Professor Huo as a junior in junior year? How do you think? The pressure should be greater.
However, the younger brother's performance is always so calm as water.
When discussing or doing programs together in the group, the students are always methodical and not arrogant or impetuous.
For this reason, Hou Dongyu also deliberately observed Yan Xuedi's work style. He is the kind of person who will formulate a precise work plan every day, and then strictly implement and complete it. Once completed, he will never care about this work again... I have
to That being said, it's actually pretty efficient.
They are much more efficient and happier than those who are anxious every day, finish one job and worry about the next one, and can't eat or sleep well overall.
Of course, we all understand the truth, but there is very little that can be done.
Only those who are mentally strong and self-disciplined enough can strictly enforce these.
It is enough to see that even though Xuedi Yan looks white and clean, and his appearance is thin and weak, he actually has a very strong heart.
It wasn't until the third floor that Hou Dongyu asked: "Which floor will the junior take the test?"
Jing Xun said: "The fourth floor."
Hou Dongyu said: "I'm on the third floor, give me something, thank you, junior. "
Senior, you're welcome."
Jing Xun stretched out his hand and handed back the test paper he just helped to get back to Hou Dongyu, but? Senior Hou still had other things in his hand, and he slipped his hand during the handover, so that the bag was wrapped in a kraft paper bag The test paper fell directly to the ground.
Jing Xun's first reaction was to bend down to pick it up.
So is Hou Dongyu.
As a result, the two people who bent down at the same time almost missed each other...
"What are you doing?!"
A loud roar came from the stairs behind him, and Jing Xun managed to dodge? The painful fate of two heads colliding was shocked by this roar.
——The teaching building is empty, and there is no one in the stairwell, and the voice still carries an echo.
When he and Hou Dongyu both stood up and turned to look at it, they saw a figure stepping up the steps with a murderous look, approaching in his direction...
Isn't this, scumbag?
…
Shen Bohan just entered the teaching building just now, when he saw a thin and familiar figure from the back on the stairs.
The others wanted to take the elevator, but Second Young Master Shen made a strange mistake and directly followed that figure up the stairs.
Did he really not see him for several days? He saw Yan Jingxun.
But? No matter how many days, he can still recognize each other's back at a glance.
Yan Jingxun is 1.79 meters tall, which is already above the middle height, but he is very thin.
It seems that the bones and frames are narrower than ordinary boys, Yan Jingxun is a standard little fresh meat with a slim waist, long legs, fair skin and beautiful skin.
This is the first time Shen Bohan has seen such a slender boy.
He had seen countless people before, so there was absolutely no way he could make a mistake in identifying his identity with the help of his back.
It's a pity that they were too far away at the beginning, and he didn't rush to catch up, because he couldn't hear what the two people in front were saying.
But Yan Jingxun undoubtedly knew the people around him. The two of them had been talking, and the sound of the conversation echoed quietly in the corridor. It was not loud, maybe a little quieter than the sound of footsteps, but it never stopped.
This made Shen Bohan a little uncomfortable, and subconsciously quickened his pace.
But he didn't expect that when he just turned the corner on the third floor, he saw Yan Jingxun squatting with a boy, head to head... Shen Bohan was
impatient and rushed up immediately.
Although, after seeing the kraft paper bag in the hands of the two people who stood up again, Shen Bohan also knew that he was overthinking and misunderstood.
Nai He had already rushed up and roared loudly just now, the Second Young Master couldn't lose face at this moment.
He chose to act like nothing happened, pointed his eyes at Yan Jingxun, and called him, "...Senior Yan." "We
met again."
However, the senior Yan he was talking about did not make a sound.
Instead, it was the boy standing next to Yan Jingxun who said, "Student, who is this?"
Jing Xun's expression turned cold from the moment Daza Gong appeared. Not everyone is smiling.
And? He stopped smiling suddenly, and there was a strong difference compared to before.
Hou Dongyu obviously noticed the change in him. Even though he didn't know much about what happened to his junior, he had heard about it. At such times, he didn't even think about it, and took the initiative to stand up for Jing Xun. .
So before Jing Xun could answer, he had already changed the subject: "The exam is about to start, so hurry up and go to the classroom, don't be late." Of course Jing Xun could see Senior Hou's protection of him, so he simply ignored
it Zha Gong only looked at Hou Dongyu intently, and said: "I know senior, you too, don't be late." Hou Dongyu: "
Student,
please do your best for the exam." Jing Xun smiled: "Senior, invigilate the exam, please do your best."
Hou Dongyu: "Wait a while See you in the laboratory."
Jing Xun: "Okay, see you later, senior."
Shen Bohan: "..."
Yan Jingxun smiled again when he was facing that senior. Like a spring breeze.
This scene was obviously noticed by Shen Bohan.
I saw Shen Bohan standing there clenched his fists tightly, looking at Yan Jingxun's eyes, he also became a little fierce.
But at this moment, the preparation bell for the exam rang.
Under the loud bell, Yan Jingxun bid farewell to the senior he was talking about, then turned around and continued to walk upstairs. From the beginning to the end, he didn't even look in Shen Bohan's direction.
...
The second young master was once again completely ignored by Yan Jingxun.
Experienced brothers know that this is not the first time.
Those younger brothers who followed Shen Bohan, some of them were not from the University of Science and Technology at all, but just came to accompany the exam, all looked at each other in blank dismay, and dared not speak out at all.
What kind of temper is Er Shao?
Isn't this Yan Jingxun too courageous? !
But it is more rare that it is behind... This time, the second young master who was ignored didn't even swear.
He wasn't even as manic as he was last time.
Instead, he just stood there, staring straight at the back of Yan Jingxun going upstairs without making a sound... Not only did he not say a word, he didn't catch up to teach Yan Jingxun, he even looked at the expression of the second young master...
The Second Young Master's expression turned out to be quite warm? ?
?
this this this.
This is so abnormal!
Hu Xiaopeng and others felt that the second young master might have gone mad with anger.
But in fact, Bohan Shen was not that angry.
... When I was ignored just now, my mood was quite complicated.
—— Yan Jingxun stopped laughing.
Anyone who has ever seen his smile, and seen it disappear, will feel a little quiver at the heartstrings at that time.
But? For some reason, when he thought that Yan Jingxun completely ignored him like this, and he was still throwing a temper tantrum, Shen Bohan suddenly didn't get angry, nor did he feel depressed.
That's right.
Just lose your temper.
If it's not throwing a tantrum, why watch it? Would it look like he's looking at a stranger?
After all, it is the person I liked before, so we separated? In the future, there will be hatred and resentment in my heart, this is normal.
Shen Bohan used to be like this after breaking up with those little lovers. When those people met him again, they either cried or complained. How could anyone be as calm as Yan Jingxun?
Ah, let's just say, what's the matter with Yan Jingxun being so quiet for a while, it turns out that he still hasn't calmed down.
Really? Unexpectedly, as a senior, he is quite temperamental.
...But this is also ... okay.
He looked coldly at himself, which at least showed that he still had a certain weight with him.
Yan Jingxun has not contacted him for the past two weeks, which gave Shen Bohan an illusion, as if he and Yan Jingxun would never have contact again... This was a situation that he never thought of two weeks ago
.
To be honest, Shen Bohan didn't want such a situation to happen now.
Yan Jingxun is quite good sometimes.
Shen Bohan remembered that when he first came to this school, he deliberately pretended to be poor and had no friends. At that time, the senior who received his freshmen looked down upon him and deliberately made things difficult for him.
It was Yan Jingxun who stood up first and helped him out of the siege.
Although Shen Bohan actually didn't need help.
But? I don't know what happened these two days, his mind is full of the handsome appearance of Yan Jingxun who pushed through the crowd and walked in front of him.
...
Besides, there was the first time he had dinner alone with Yan Jingxun, and the other party took him to eat at a food stall near the school.
Food stall, Yan Jingxun invited him to eat.
What a strange combination and collocation, his second youngest would go to eat in a dirty open place one day, and he would still be invited.
But? He suddenly missed the taste of the inferior skewers, and the chestnut osmanthus cake that Yan Jingxun bought for him before going back to school.
It was only because he was deliberately looking for a topic with the other party at that time, and said casually: "Senior, I want to try that, but I have never eaten it."... "Second young master, I heard that Yan Jingxun recently participated in a project of the School of
Computer
Science I'm very busy."
Seeing that Shen Bohan was still in a daze and didn't explode for a long time, Hu Xiaopeng felt something was wrong in his heart, and hurriedly gave a wink to Shen Bohan's younger brother who had a good relationship with him.
——The last time he talked too much in the hospital and was scolded by the second young master in public, he still remembered it in his heart, but now he couldn't figure out Shen Bohan's mind, and Hu Xiaopeng didn't dare to speak easily.
Fortunately, the little brother was good enough, and under his indifferent gesture, he added: "The one who was called the senior by Yan Jingxun just now is from that project team..." The little brother's voice fell, but
? In response, Hu Xiaopeng had no choice but to speak up himself: "That's weird, isn't Yan Jingxun from the Academy of Sciences? Why did you go to participate in the project of the School of Computer Science?" Hu Xiaopeng's gay honey sang with him in a timely manner: "
... And it looks like that senior treats Yan Jingxun very well, and it is said that they are very close."
They said so much, implying that Yan Jingxun had a different network of relationships, but in fact they wanted to imply that the two Shao Yan Jingxun had a very good time during this time, and he wanted him to see the essence of Yan Jingxun clearly.
But? Unexpectedly, Shen Bohan's reaction was still quite calm.
"How do you know this?" he simply asked.
"There was an announcement from the Institute of Design and Engineering, and Brother Xiaopeng happened to have a friend in that group who knew everything better than anyone else." Shen Bohan: "So in the photo last time, there was a cake
Is the man in the shop this senior?"
"...Huh?"
Hu Xiaopeng and his gay eyes exchanged glances, dumbfounded by Er Shao's mysterious question.
... The senior who just left is also quite tall, more than 1.85 meters by visual inspection, but...
In terms of temperament, appearance and figure, he still can't compare with that one.
But this kind of? When they couldn't figure out what the second young master was thinking, they didn't dare to speak casually and tell the real scene at that time.
In fact, after such a long time, Hu Xiaopeng almost forgot about it.
He didn't believe that what he saw with his eyes at that time was real. Sometimes when he thought about it, he felt as if he had traveled through time and dreamed.
Hu Xiaopeng didn't dare to speak, and Shen Bohan thought he had acquiesced, so he couldn't help but let out a soft "huh".
——Yan Jingxun just found someone like this to replace me?
Ah.
No, see? They don't look like a relationship, it's supposed to be a show.
Heh...
Hou Dongyu is a typical academic school. He usually doesn't pay attention to his attire, and often bends over.
And because of overthinking, although he is tall, he is also very thin. Although he is fair and clean, he has a kind of gentle temperament for doing research.
But it was not enough to be considered by Shen Bohan.
Now that he learned that Yan Jingxun was close to such a person... Shen Bohan couldn't help but want to laugh.
Then he actually laughed.
Because his senior Yan didn't find anyone at all.
And because of the confidence that suddenly regained after comparing with the senior that Yan Jingxun was talking about.
...
Shen Bohan suddenly laughed out loud, which made Hu Xiaopeng and others even more confused and worried.
——So what happened to Second Young Master?
——Wouldn't it be a stimulus?
——Does he still want to get Yan Jingxun back? !
Jing Xun was indeed affected when he first met Shen Bohan. After all, the mad dog image of scumbag is deeply ingrained in him, and he can't communicate with words at all. Jing Xun is not sure if the other party will do something out of the ordinary.
Fortunately, Shen Bohan just greeted him this time.
Although the tone still sounded very eccentric, Jing Xun heaved a sigh of relief until Jing Xun sat in the classroom and answered all the exam questions, and Zha Gong didn't follow him or appeared in the exam room to harass him.
...So did Shen Bohan really give up this time?
Probably gave up.
——After the exam, Jing Xun will be turned on by his cell phone, which was turned off by himself? It is calm and quiet inside, and there is neither a text message nor a message indicating that there is an incoming call.
Jing Xun completely relaxed.
After submitting the exam papers, he returned to the project team first.
Sure enough, things were as Jing Xun said earlier, the first group hadn't completed the handover with senior sister Chu Qiao.
"It seems that there is a little tail that hasn't been finished. Let's wait." Chu Qiao said, "If it hasn't been given to us in the afternoon, then I will go over and remind you." Jing Xun had no objection, and the two waited patiently in the laboratory
together , Hou Xuechang, who came back from proctoring the exam, also joined the waiting line, and the three of them ordered takeaway together at noon.
However, the rice bowl and fried vegetables they ordered were not delivered first.
But... a box of chestnut osmanthus cake.
At first, it was discovered that what the rider brought was not a lunch but a beautiful little box, and the three of them were still wondering who ordered it secretly.
But wait and see? When he saw that his mobile phone number was filled in the takeaway information, Jing Xun suddenly stopped laughing.
"Hey, isn't this the chestnut cake sold at the north gate of the school, Xun Xun you like to eat this?" Senior sister Chu Qiao soon saw that it was famous.
Jing Xun: "..."
He hasn't tasted this kind of cake, so he doesn't know if he likes it or not.
But it doesn't matter whether you like it or not, the important thing is that the original owner's memory of this thing... is quite impressive!
In addition, I just met Shen Bohan...
Jing Xun can already be sure that this thing was sent by Slag Gong!
... So Shen Bohan, what does this mean?
...
Jing Xun suddenly thought of the similar plot in the police and horror movies he had watched before, in which the dark forces kidnapped the family members or loved ones of the righteous party, and chopped off an organ every day to mail it to the righteous party.
It also suddenly occurred to me that in some thriller and suspense novels, the protagonist would receive anonymous threatening letters every day, or some horrible things in the mail.
Now, in Jing Xun's eyes, this box of chestnut osmanthus cake is exactly the same as those horrible things.
He looked again at the address written on the delivery list.
That's right, it's clearly written on it, and it's about the laboratory he's in...
So Slag Gong is implying to him that he has mastered all his movements?
Jing Xun now suspects that there is no poison in this box of chestnut cakes, right?
Although it feels impossible, but? After all, he was in the state of being recruited when he first wore it.
Those second generations seem to dare to do anything.
After all, in the later part of the original book, Yan Jingxun was the kind who woke up after being stunned by slag Gong and found that he was locked in a small dark room with iron chains on his feet... the kind of defense against others
. Heart is indispensable.
Jing Xun didn't dare to eat this thing.
Of course, I dare not let others eat it.
Not only did he not let the seniors and sisters eat it, so as not to be eaten by mistake, he also destroyed the box of pastries and stuffed it into a trash bag, and finally carried it to the large trash can in the bathroom and emptied it out.
Raising the knife with his hand and dropping it, Jing Xun's movements were extremely smooth.
This stunned the younger brother who was sent by Shen Bohan to observe the situation.
He only saw the takeaway guy deliver the things into the laboratory, and after a while, Yan Jingxun came out again with the bag, carried it all the way to the toilet, and threw it into the trash can without looking back... ...
This little brother is very clever. The Second Young Master sent him to observe Yan Jingxun's reaction after receiving the sweet-scented osmanthus cake. He didn't dare to go back and report without finding out.
Although the door of the computer laboratory was closed, he couldn't see clearly what was going on inside, but he still felt that the time interval between the delivery time of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and the time when Yan Jingxun found it was too small, which was a little weird.
So after Yan Jingxun left, he still looked into the trash can, and saw a lot of crushed sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in the scattered trash bags... The younger brother hurried back to report
.
"Second Young Master, the box of chestnut osmanthus cake has been delivered."
"Well, did Yan Jingxun eat it?"
"He didn't." The younger brother said.
"Look at that, not only did he not eat it, but he also didn't give it to others, and he didn't intend to be eaten by others..." The
second young master: "???"
A group of programs were finally caught by someone near one o'clock in the afternoon. Passed over, the next time is the time for the second group to do data measurement.
Although the computers in the laboratory are much more efficient than ordinary computers, the amount of data to be measured in the measurement stage is too large, and it is estimated that it will take at least five or six hours to get the results.
Jing Xun and the others waited in the laboratory until almost seven o'clock in the evening, until the results of the data measurement came out and it was confirmed that the data of the program was within the calibratable range, and their tense nerves were completely relaxed.
"See? There is nothing wrong with this project." Chu Qiao said.
Hou Dongyu: "Yes, as long as we adjust the places that need to be calibrated and confirm again tomorrow, our project can be completed.
" Let's go here first, everyone has worked hard, go back to rest, I will write a letter to the first group and the teaching assistant, let's do it tomorrow!" "Okay." Jing Xun and the others said their hard work to each other, and made an appointment
for
tomorrow Early in the morning when the work started, they left the laboratory one after another.
As soon as he left the laboratory, Jing Xun subconsciously quickened his pace, because Shen Yijin had contacted him half an hour ago, saying that he had nothing to do there, and asked Jing Xun when he would finish his work here.
Although at that time Jing Xun already knew from the existing data that this project should be foolproof, but just in case, he chose to stay until the end, and explained the situation to Shen Yijin.
Shen Yijin told him not to worry, saying that he would arrive at the school in about half an hour, and he would contact me then.
And now, exactly half an hour later.
When Jing Xun arrived downstairs, Shen Yijin was indeed standing at the door of the teaching building waiting for him.
At seven o'clock in the evening, it was already dark, but Shen Yijin's tall figure was dazzling all the time.
"Sir?!"
Jing Xun yelled, and trotted over, the fur on the top of his head flew up.
Running straight in front of Shen Yijin, and slamming into the peach blossom eyes of the other party, Jing Xun unexpectedly found a bright color in it.
After we parted every day for the past few days, when we met again at night, Jing Xun didn't feel how cold the other party was.
Shen Yijin put on a high-end suit again. It seems that Mr. Shen has changed his outfit after arriving at the company in the morning. His appearance is still so calm and abstinent. At first glance, he looks expressionless.
But maybe it's Get's ability to detect Mr.'s emotions. For some reason, Jing Xun can always see something more than indifferent light in the eyes of the other party.
It is this little bit of light that keeps Jing Xun from feeling cold or unfamiliar.
Let him be unscrupulous, rush directly to Mr.? and give him a hug, or be the first to be hugged.
Like now.
Shen Yijin stretched out his long arms when he ran over, hugged him very naturally, and raised his hand to tidy up the messy hair on top of his head.
It seems that everything is so smooth.
But somehow, when he saw such a gentleman, Jing Xun felt at ease.
The mood that had been suppressed for a day suddenly relaxed, as if he had become invincible in an instant, and he was no longer afraid of anything.
Shen Yijin asked him: "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"
Jing Xun really? A little hungry.
His mood was affected at noon, and he didn't eat well.
So Jing Xun replied honestly, "I'm hungry."
As for what he wanted to eat.
He blinked at Shen Yijin: "Sir? Let's decide."
Shen Yijin looked at the time and said, "Go and eat delicious food."
Jing Xun laughed: "Okay."
Shen Yijin: "Little Are you done with Xun's work? Are you okay today?"
Jing Xun: "Yeah."
Probably because it was still early today, and the two of them had nothing to be busy with, Shen Yijin chose a relatively late restaurant for dinner.
Places too far away are not suitable for riding a bicycle. Taking advantage of the darkness, Jing Xun got into Boss Shen's luxury car again, sat side by side with Shen Yijin in the back row, and was dragged to dinner by the driver uncle.
Sitting in the back seat of a luxurious business car, Jing Xun thought about meeting Shen Bohan during the day again.
No matter what reason Shen Bohan sent him the anonymous osmanthus cake, it didn't feel like giving up, and Jing Xun was also disturbed.
In this situation, logically speaking, Jing Xun should tell his current boyfriend, Shen Yijin.
Shen Yijin knew about his "past", and he didn't step on two boats. Now it's Shen Bohan who went crazy unilaterally, so there's no reason why he can't tell Mr.
But Jing Xun didn't forget that the Shen brothers didn't have a good relationship.
I haven't forgotten the end of the book, Mr. Villain? Blackened.
The current Mr. is obviously not blackened... Although sometimes he is fierce, but Jing Xun feels that Shen Yijin is not bad at all, whether he is enlightened and reasonable or wise and calm.
But what makes Mr. Villain black? Jing Xun still doesn't know.
This is more disturbing.
When he thinks of the future Mr.? killing the world with cruel means, and even doing many things that violate the law...Jing Xun will hesitate, wondering how Mr.? will react after telling Shen Yijin about Shen Bohan.
The brothers were not on good terms with each other, what if Shen Yijin started fighting with Slag because of this matter?
Although Mister Villain? won't be doing it himself.
Perhaps nothing like what Jing Xun thought would happen at all.
But? If there is even a chance, what wrong did Shen Yijin do because of this?
Jing Xun didn't want Mr. Villain? Because he was a little implicated and hurt.
Besides, if I was thinking too much, that box of sweet-scented osmanthus cake would be the last time, and Zha Gong wouldn't pester him anymore after that?
Then tell Shen Yijin now, instead? It's a bad thing.
But? Jing Xun is not going to sit still and quietly observe whether Zha Gong will give up or not like before.
That's still kind of dangerous.
In order to prevent Zha Gong from having a sudden convulsion, Jing Xun planned to make some preparations earlier.
Judging from the current situation, it is obvious that even if Shen Bohan didn't give up, he wasn't crazy enough to lock himself in a dark room.
Jing Xun estimated that as long as he let the other party know that he has found a new boyfriend, and that he really loves his new boyfriend, that he loves him irreplaceably and unparalleled in heaven and earth, I believe that anyone who wants to save face will not Will be entangled again.
Of course, it is obviously not acceptable to take the initiative to find the other party, tell Zha Gong that he already has a boyfriend, and ask him not to harass him again.
Jing Xun didn't want to meet or communicate with the other party at all.
But? There is no other way.
He thought of an excellent way to quietly let Shen Bohan know that he has a beloved boyfriend and retreat in spite of difficulties, without alarming Shen Yijin.
"Sir?" Jing Xun suddenly turned his head and looked at Shen Yijin who was standing beside him.
Unexpectedly, meeting the other's dark eyes, Jing Xun's eyes were bright, and he asked him casually, "Mr., when will you take me back to Shen's house?"
...Although Jing Xun doesn't like to show affection, but at this time, there is no other way.
He stared seriously at Shen Yijin's eyes, but didn't notice that the slender fingers on the other side's knees that were naturally placed on his knees jumped at this moment.
The young man's eyes were warm and fiery, and his voice was soft, revealing a kind of youthfulness and embarrassment.
Under Shen Yijin's suddenly deep gaze, Jing Xun asked very shyly, "Shall we go back to Shen's house early?"