this summer

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"This Midsummer" Author: Lulu Yuanzhi

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"My name is Jing Fan, I'm eighteen this year."

"My name is Song Han, I'm 24 this year."

Song Han used to be a mess.The kind that fights, smokes, drinks, and drops out of school.

Jing Fan is a good student, the kind who skips class, comes out of the closet, goes to a bar and still comes first in exams every time.

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Both of Song Han's parents died, her net worth is hundreds of millions, and she holds the best underground band bar in Jingchuan, but she has a shadow of love.

Until I met Jing Fan, an elementary school girl who was several years younger than her, a provincial No.

Jing Fan ran away from home and came to Jingchuan. He changed his temper and studied hard. His goal was to be admitted to the number one scholar and reach the pinnacle of life. Unexpectedly, he met Song Han, a bar owner who had no pursuit of playing a band just for fun.

Song Han saw her playing the guitar, Jing Fan wanted to kill someone and silence her, but in the end Song Han pulled her into his gang.Since then, I have embarked on the road of no return of attending classes during the day and clubbing at night.

But the boss is really caring.

In the morning: "Drink more milk, so you can get the first prize in the exam."

Afternoon: "Stand still, I'll pick you up."

Evening: "Play a tune for you, sleep well."

Gong who is idle and has nothing to do x double-faced student

Drummer×Guitarist Vocalist

Relaxed and sweet essay, the main line is love, and there is not much professional knowledge involved.

One-sentence introduction: You will always have my hottest beam of light

Content tags: karma meets growth campus

Search keywords: Protagonist: Song Hanjingfan ┃ Supporting role: He Cheng. Bei Xiaochi ┃ Others: band, sweet text

Chapter 1 Coming out of the closet

The tiles were hot from the August sun.The right hand that lay on top was painful like a pinprick.Jing Fan was shuddered by the sudden recollection, and then he lowered his head to look.

A small pool of blood.Lifting the back of the hand, I saw a long cut, from the knuckle to the wrist bone.The blood was still oozing, probably from the punch that just missed and rubbed off the wooden spikes at the corner of the table.

She stared at the wound for a moment, then took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

Leaning back against the corridor wall, she stretched her legs. This action exposed her to the sun from the waist down.

"Fuck." She stretched out her left hand to cover her eyes, and cursed in a low voice.

It's fucking hot.This damned August, damned summer, damned make-up classes, damned everything!

The right hand was still spread out on the ground, and the pool of blood had almost dried up.A patch of red that is no longer bright and looks sticky.

Xie Yushan probably won't talk to her anymore.Anyone who encounters such a thing will have a similar reaction.

strangeness.nausea.abnormal.

"Who wants her to like it! Who wants her to be nice to me! She wants it herself, and I don't want her to do this!"

Xie Yushan's words were still playing in her ears, over and over again.

Annoyed by her liking?She didn't ask for anything.

Or because of gender?

"Gay." She muttered in a low voice in the boundless 39-degree air.

"It's just gay." A voice came from above.Very gentle and calm male voice.

"Did you already see it?" Jing Fan didn't move, just leaned there and asked.

"Yeah." He Cheng sat down beside her, raised her second hand to look at it, and then gently placed it on her stomach.

Jing Fan put down his left hand, revealing those delicate eyes.Ten minutes ago, the owner of these eyes was the quiet and generous Kaolin Flower God-level academic master.Now, he looks like a social person who put on the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School and ran in to fight.

It's still the one who lost.

"Scheming." Jing Fan sneered.

"Scheming?" He Cheng turned his head to look at her, "I just saw it, how innocent I am."

"Cheng Jin is gone?" Jing Fan asked, his voice was a little hoarse, maybe he really used too much force just now.

"Well. Come back after the art test. She asked me to say sorry to you." He Cheng turned his head again and leaned against the wall.The seventh floor is completely empty, and it is the quietest place in the building, even the sound of the wind blowing can be heard.

"No need, there won't be much meeting in the future." Jing Fan frowned.

"She...forget it," He Cheng hesitated for a while but didn't say anything more. In the whole school, he was probably the only one who knew what Jing Fan was like. "What about Xie Yushan? There's no meeting anymore?"

"Well," Jing Fan laughed, "I don't like it that much."

If you don't want hers, she doesn't want them. She is not a saint, so she is kind to people for nothing.Even if she really likes her and doesn't take her dedication seriously, she doesn't want to contact her again.She didn't point it out before, and she was able to live in peace, but now she has exposed everything, and she just finds it annoying.

"...You," He Cheng looked at her expressionless side face and frowned, and asked solemnly, "If I offend you someday, will you treat me like this? Just ignore it and ignore it? "

Jing Fan heard him ask this, turned his head to look at him, looked at him for a while, and laughed out loud, "No."

"Really? I doubt..."

"I don't have anyone else, so I have to keep something for myself." She turned her head, and her smile disappeared.

He Cheng just wanted to make a joke, but was caught off guard by her words, "Jing Fan, don't do this." He has known her for more than ten years, and he has never seen her like this.Even when he ran away from a quarrel at home, the person in front of him never thought of giving up anything.

"He Cheng." Jing Fan called him.