Quick Wear: His Highness Qing Leng is about to be stuck again

The door was pushed open suddenly.

At this moment, the moon hangs high above the branches, like a bright pearl inlaid in the night sky.

It emits a bright and soft light, covering the entire courtyard in a layer of silver gauze.

The bright moonlight flowed like water, clear and transparent, pouring down without reservation, illuminating every corner.

The faint shadow of the moon was reflected on the ground, as beautiful as an ink painting.

Shen Si's face was filled with shame and anger, he really regretted it.

He shouldn't have asked Zhang Shuli.

Thinking of the scene he had just dreamed of.

He punched the old tree.

The tree did not tremble at all.

Only the branches above swayed slightly and a few fallen leaves fell down.

It rose and fell, and finally landed at Shen Si's feet.

Instead, Shen Si's hands were shaking, his joints were red, and even his skin was broken and blood was oozing out.

He took a deep breath and was now completely sober.

No way!

He is definitely not a homosexual.

It must be Zhang Shuli who misled me and made me have such a shameful dream.

He sat quietly on the cold stone bench, supporting his head with his left hand.

His brows were furrowed and his eyes were confused, as if there was a tangled mess in his heart that made him upset.

At this moment, he seemed to be isolated from the world around him, immersed in his own troubled thoughts.

But he didn't dare to think too much about it.

Until the distant sky gradually turned pale, and the faint white color gradually spread out, as if covering the entire sky with a mysterious veil.

As time went by, the veil became brighter and brighter, and finally turned into a brilliant red.

At this time, the red sun was like a huge fireball, slowly rising from the horizon.

The faint morning light shone into the room through the window.

The other students came out of the room, stretching lazily.

He was startled for a moment when he suddenly saw Shen Si sitting under the tree like an old monk in meditation.

How come he got up so early?

"Brother Shen, good morning."

Shen Si looked up at him, his face full of fatigue.

"morning."

His eyes, which were originally as clear as water, were now filled with dense red bloodshot, as if they were entangled by countless red threads.

These red blood vessels were like hideous scars, deeply engraved in the corners of his eyes and around his pupils.

It made his eyes look tired and lost their former vitality.

Shen Si felt that he had never shown any tendency to like men before.

He reminisced for half the night.

You can play around with your friends, but if two people hug each other.

Even sleeping in the same bed...

Ugh, I can’t even imagine it.

But if you are Mr.

What if it is Mr.

There are two written tests today.

Shen Si exhaled a breath, trying to get rid of the thoughts in his mind.

The gentlemen's footsteps sometimes approached and sometimes faded away.

Walking back and forth.

The only sounds in the room were the rustling of pens and the sound of footsteps.

Shen Si's heart, which was already restless, was thinking about the consequences of failing the exam.

I didn't dare to think about anything at that moment.

Who cares? At least he has passed this level now.

......

"Time is up, hand in your paper."

The students walked up to the podium with nervousness and heavy steps, and handed the test papers in their hands to the serious and unsmiling teacher on the stage.

Some of them lowered their heads and did not dare to look the gentleman in the eye.

Some of them secretly glanced at the gentleman and then quickly looked away.

Others bit their lips tightly, as if trying hard to control their inner tension.

Shen Si checked it carefully, which was rare.

During exams, time always flies by like a flash.

A whole day has slipped away quietly.

After the afternoon was over, Shen Si thought about it and decided to go back to his room.

Zhang Shuli's words still had an impact on him.

But he knew there was more to it than that.

It was because of the unspeakable dream he had last night that he was a little afraid to face his husband.

He didn't worry about his results after the exam.

After all, the exam is over, there is no point in thinking more.

In the afternoon, Yun Qingyan also found that he had developed the habit of preparing two cups of tea without knowing when.

Looking at the little butterfly that Shen Si folded yesterday afternoon on the corner of the table, Yun Qingyan was stunned.

Randomly, he chuckled as if he had thought of something.

Could it be that he didn't do well in the exam and went back home secretly angry?

It may not be the case for others, but he...

The possibility is great.

A little bit arrogant, but very energetic.

A completely different personality from hers.

The future will surely be bright.

She shook her head and went back to grading the papers.

I still have a lot to do.

Last night she accidentally found a small note beside her pillow.

"There is a traitor in the courtyard! He wants to kill you!!!"

The handwriting was a little strange, but what was even stranger was that I could actually understand it.

She didn't know who put it there.

She also checked the room carefully and found no trace of it.

It's just like......

Appear out of thin air.

It is better to believe that it exists than to believe that it does not exist.

She couldn't risk them!

Not at all. Such tragedy must not happen again.

......

Yun Qingyan locked the door and turned around to find Shen Si.

The corners of his eyes were a little red.

Yun Qingyan paused in surprise, really...

I really cried.

Didn’t do well in the exam?

Are you so angry at yourself that you cry?

Shen Si didn't expect Yun Qingyan to come out suddenly.

He quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at him.

But this will only make the matter more obvious.

He finally raised his head and asked in a hoarse voice, "Sir, it's so late, are you going out?"

Yun Qingyan nodded, "Yes."

Then she remembered what she had promised and turned to ask.

"Do you want to come along?"

Shen Si clenched his fingers tightly, but finally couldn't resist.

"go."

Yun Qingyan was not surprised, he was just a child.

Like to go out, normal.

"Then let's go, but I don't think you'll be back tonight."

"Okay." Shen Si was unexpectedly silent today, not as talkative as usual.

Yun Qingyan looked at him twice and finally decided to persuade him.

After all, they are all students of Qingshan Academy.

"If you don't do well in the exam, don't worry. You're new here, so just study hard after arriving at Holly Court. There won't be much difference, it's just that your habits are different."

I paused, thinking that he might not be feeling well either.

"However, what we have learned is almost the same, and the teachers have taught us very well. If we can enter the top ten in the next assessment, we can decide where to go."

"Got it, sir." Shen Si didn't expect that the sir would talk so much to him today.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had returned to his old self.

But he himself knew that there was still a difference after all.