this summer

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Looking around, this place... a bit familiar?

Recalling the station announcement just now, it seems to be the third district of Xicheng, Jingchuan City.

In the wilderness.

Song Han finished his sleep and went downstairs to sit and play with his mobile phone.Lin Xiangxi was no longer as cramped as yesterday. After cleaning the tables and chairs, he sat by the stage and practiced with his bass.

Tan Chen cleaned up the bar with a rag while waiting for the staff to come.

There was a sound of footsteps, and Tan Chen turned around, but what he saw was not Xiao Wang, the foreman.

Jing Fan was wearing the school uniform, still the same as before, with the zipper unzipped and the sleeves not down, standing quietly at the entrance.The bar didn't turn on a few lights, and her thin figure was shrouded in darkness.

"What's wrong?" Seeing him staring blankly, Song Han also turned his head to look.

"Jing Fan?" She saw Jing Fan standing in the shadow, stood up and walked over, "Why did you come here in school uniform, minors are not allowed to enter, forgot?"

"It's not that I haven't been here before." Jing Fan said.

The smile on the corner of Song Han's mouth was frozen by her cold tone, and his face became serious.

"It was an exception before," she stood in front of Jing Fan, squinting her eyes to see her expression clearly, but failed.

"You are still underage here?" Jing Fan asked back.

"You are not the same as Bei Xiaochi, the provincial number one pick in the reserve." Song Han said, his tone was a little foolish.

"I just want to find a place to stay." Jing Fan raised his head, meeting her scrutinizing gaze.

Song Han wanted to say something, but fell silent after seeing her eyes.This girl might have encountered trouble today, the eyes filled with gentle smiles that she had seen twice before, now bottomless, full of exhaustion and loss.

The stares stopped abruptly, Song Han turned around, and walked to the sofa, "Tan Chen took her upstairs, and brought me a plate of melon seeds and fruits."

"Oh." Tan Chen responded, and greeted Jing Fan, "Let's go."

When I got to the stairs, I heard Song Han's voice again, "Tell Bei Xiaochi not to copy the answers, and Xueba can give her the lecture questions if he has time."

"Okay." Jing Fan agreed.

Lin Xiangxi, who had just stopped practicing, walked over to Jing Fan, stared at Jing Fan's back and asked Song Han, "Boss, who is that?"

"The university bully of No. [-] Middle School." Song Han didn't even lift his head.

"Scholar coming to club?" Lin Xiangxi's eyes widened.

Song Han looked up at him impatiently, "So many words?"

"Oh..." Lin Xiangxi covered her mouth as soon as she stared at her.

"Sit down," Tan Chen put the fruit plate on the table in the living room, and said, "Bei Xiaochi is in the room, and he will probably come out in a while."

"Thank you."

"I'm going downstairs." Tan Chen turned around and left without being polite to her.

The living room looked empty because there wasn't much furniture, so Jing Fan chose a wooden chair by the window and sat down, leaning his forehead against the glass.

Why come here?Maybe it's not just a coincidence.

When I stood next to the bus station and remembered where I was, what followed in my mind was the stage, lighting, music, and wanton screaming that night.

Then he came, and pissed off the boss.

There are some messy thoughts in my head, about my parents, about my brother, about school, about Zhang Yu's sentence: Disgusting homosexuality.

It was past eight o'clock, and the outside of the window gradually became lively, and the field of vision gradually became brighter. Jing Fan watched quietly, roared in his heart in silence, and smashed those pictures and sounds with all his strength. After a while, he felt the sun xué faintly pain.

"Ha——" Bei Xiaochi walked out of the room with a stretched waist, and swallowed a yawn when he saw the figure by the window, "Who...who?"

"Bei Xiaochi?" Jing Fan turned her head, the light and shadow outside the window hit her face, giving her a unique sense of beauty.

"Senior Jing?" He walked up to her and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

"Hello." Jing Fan really didn't have the energy to get up, and he didn't even bother to force his usual smile, so he greeted sullenly.

"Why are you here?" Bei Xiaochi was only surprised and asked with a smile.

"Passing by, I'm here." Jing Fan replied, "I'll leave after a while."

"Oh... Senior sister eats fruit!" Bei Xiaochi pulled up a chair and sat down beside her, and brought the untouched fruit plate in front of her.

"Thank you."

"No, senior sister, how boring you are to stay here alone, go to my room to play games..."

"Have you finished your summer homework?" Jing Fan interrupted her.She desperately needed to find something to get the stuff out of her head.

"what……"

So what Song Han went upstairs to see two hours later was the scene of Bei Xiaochi sitting next to Jing Fan and being forced to listen to the lecture.

It's so beautiful.

"Cough." She leaned against the door frame and coughed twice.

"Sister!" Bei Xiaochi saw the savior and looked at her expectantly.

"How is the writing?" Song Han asked with a smile, and turned towards Jing Fan.

"Xiaochi... is very smart." The foundation is also really bad, and nine out of ten choices are wrong.

Song Han couldn't help laughing, "As far as her level is concerned, I've wronged you."

She looks good when she smiles sincerely. The originally sharp face is softened by the upturned corners of her mouth. It is not stunning, but very special.

"What's wrong with my level? It's pretty good, okay? It's obvious that this math problem is beyond the outline." Bei Xiaochi muttered in a low voice.

"Learn more from your idol, how can you stand out with your grades?" Song Han knocked her on the head, and Bei Xiaochi shrank his neck to hide.