"Orange Savior" Author: Yan Xunzhi

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"When I lose my weapon and am alone in this world, do I need to break my bones for a knife, or will you be my savior?"

After a year away, Chen Feng returned to Miancheng with a secret, and met Gu Chen who had been confessed again. They were in the same class and lived together. The past time was recalled bit by bit, and they confessed to each other. What kind of changes have happened to each other's feelings and future life?

Compared with the incomprehensible feelings, on the other hand, what meaning does the long-term secret love between Su Xi and Xiang Dong bring to them?

[The wine glass was lifted up, and there was a crisp touch, with bright yellow liquid swaying, the water vapor on the wine glass wet the palm of the hand, the two of them drank a glass in a muffled voice, Chen Feng said: "It's only when I see you again that I feel that I can come here One day, life turns out to have hope."

"Don't take me too seriously. Although I can comfort you at this time, I'm not sure I can comfort you for the rest of my life."

"I know." Chen Feng.

"But today I still want to be your savior." Gu Chen said hesitantly.

Chen Feng asked with a smile: "Okay, how do you want to save?"

"In the future, if anything happens to you, you must ask me for help immediately!"]

Original by the author.

A total of 11 chapters, 2 side stories and postscript.

Content tags: Sadomasochism, broken mirror, reunion, childhood sweetheart, campus

Search keywords: Protagonists: Chen Feng, Gu Chen, Su Xi┃Supporting roles: Xiang Dong, Lu Sen┃Others: Liang Xingzhuan

Why don't we start from scratch

In mid-August 2008, at three o’clock in the afternoon, saying goodbye to grandma, Chen Feng boarded the flight from Beijing to Guangzhou alone, watched the plane take off from the window seat, and the huge radar sound aroused his sense of reality. Back in Miancheng, three hours, a distance of nearly [-] kilometers, and a long absence for a year, he does not know whether the destination city is still the same.

After the plane took off and rose into the sky, he took out the earphones and plugged them in. He turned on the phone and adjusted the flight mode, and clicked on a recording of a message. Listen to the voice on the recording.

"Chen Feng, I'm sorry it took so long to contact you. I heard that you dropped out of school and went to Beijing. Are you not coming back? What's wrong with you?"

There was a full minute of silence in the recording before he said, "I'm very sorry about our matter."

This message was posted in mid-September, 2007. After listening to it for the first time, Chen Feng wanted to delete it, but then carefully saved it and backed it up. Even if we never see each other again in this life, we can still listen to his voice over and over again. .In certain dark nights, when the flowers are blooming in summer and the leaves are falling in autumn, he thinks of that square inch of land in the south, he seems unable to go back, he seems to never see that person again, and he does not know when his body will recover It worked, and on those uncertain days, he just wanted to hear the voice of the person he liked.

He thought that if he couldn't go back, he would only have this echo left!

After the plane landed, the sun was slanting towards the west, and the afterglow shone on the huge airport. He carried the luggage that he brought a year ago, as if nothing had happened when he left. Indeed, before leaving Guangzhou, he was still him, and he looked exactly the same when he came back. , He walked around and came back, as if he could start again. In fact, he was already scarred on the way. The unchanging suitcase and his body added an unbearable weight, but he insisted on returning to the south.

Walking out of the airport, restoring the function of the mobile phone, I received a text message from Beijing.

"It's agreed that I won't see you off today. Have a good trip. Come back and see me when you have time. It's best if you can start over. If you can't, come back here. I wish you success."

He remembered that the person who wrote the letter once told him a poem he had learned in a textbook.

south of the south

Dream as a horse

west of the sun

broken bones into knives

"You should go back and see if the South is your South."

Therefore, Chen Feng wanted to go back to Cotton City and live a good life.

Miancheng is a small town in the Pearl River Delta region of Guangdong, an extremely inconspicuous small town. Even in Guangdong, many people don’t know this place. It seems that there are no outstanding scenery or special products. The only thing that can be seen is here. Education, except for kindergartens and elementary schools, the entire small town is known for its strictness. Nanshan No. [-] Middle School is the most typical middle school. As the most important middle school in Miancheng, the average score, key rate and The undergraduate rate can win the first place in the city, adhering to the school motto of "work hard, achieve yourself and others", and cultivate generations of Nanshan people. Chen Feng spent his entire junior high school career here, until now he is a sophomore in high school. Return to Nanshan No. [-] Middle School.

Half a month later, at 6 o'clock in the morning on September [-]st, the alarm clock rang suddenly, and it turned out that today was the first day of school.Chen Feng turned off the alarm clock and continued to sleep soundly. He watched a movie last night, but he didn't pack his schoolbag anyway, so he was destined to be late.

For the past half month, he has almost been studying the textbooks for the first year of high school at home, and then went to the cram school for one-on-one lessons, which can be regarded as having roughly completed the courses left behind.In fact, his parents have already helped him to get into a higher school. He went to the school for an exam a few days ago, and he did well in the exam.

After staying in bed for half an hour, it was already 07:30 when I got up, brushed my teeth, packed up my things and went out. It should be in time for the opening ceremony, but I had to fill my stomach before going to school, and I arrived at the breakfast shop after a few bus stops.

"Auntie, I want a double egg rice roll."

"Okay, you sit down first." Chen Feng randomly found a seat and sat down.

"Auntie, I want a double-egg rice noodle roll." Gu Chen said while standing in the misty steam, Chen Feng looked up at him, his voice sounded very familiar, but for a moment, he suspected that he had heard it wrong .

"Okay!" Auntie answered without looking up.

After a while, the aunt came out with a rice roll and shouted, "Whose is a double-egg rice roll?"

"Mine." The person next door raised his hand.

"Mine." Chen Feng shouted a step slower.

The two glanced at each other inadvertently, without calling each other's name.

"I remember he ordered it first." The aunt gave Chen Feng the double-egg rice rolls.

Chen Feng thought, that's him, that's Gu Chen, he's wearing a fairly new school uniform of Nanshan No. It's that boy.

Chen Feng's heart trembled heavily, like the moment the spaceship left orbit and flew into space, his heart was suddenly tightened and then suddenly relaxed.

When the aunt brought the rice rolls, Gu Chen immediately sat across from Chen Feng with the rice rolls. He picked up the rice rolls, but his hands that picked up the chopsticks trembled slightly, which was clearly seen by Gu Chen.

They met for half an hour without saying a word.

At the end, after eating rice rolls, Gu Chen said, "Let's go together!"

"Oh." Chen Feng responded coldly.

Gu Chen was pushing the cart, and Chen Feng was walking on the left. The morning sun was still mild, so I felt that this goodbye was not too bad.

"You're still so calm when you're late?" Gu Chen smiled.

"Aren't you?" Chen Feng retorted.

"Is it really you?" Gu Chen suddenly asked sincerely, and then said: "I haven't seen you for a long time, when did you come back to Nanshan No. [-] Middle School?" Gu Chen kept holding back while eating breakfast.

Chen Feng tugged at the strap of the slanted schoolbag, and said, "I'm always here!"

Gu Chen was silent.

Chen Feng smiled slightly, touched his nose and said, "It's just a suspension of school! The student status is still there!"

"Why didn't you repeat the grade?" Gu Chen asked nonsensically.

"The self-study results are not bad. If you pass the exam, you don't need to repeat the grade." Chen Feng said lightly.

Gu Chen originally wanted to ask the reason for suspending school, but after thinking about it, it is probably a bad thing, is it necessary to suspend school for a good thing?And it's still a year!

"That's right, I remember your grades are very good!" Gu Chen said.

"Are you okay?" Chen Feng seemed to ask an illusory question.

"Very good." They are all polite words.

As for those things in the past, no one seems to dare to mention them. The summer at this time is no longer what it was then, the bells are ringing in the distance, day after day, year after year, and people will eventually change.

When Chen Feng and Gu Chen walked to the school, the flag-raising song was already playing in a loop, and a group of students came down from the teaching building. The two also knew that they had missed the morning reading. Gu Chen locked the bicycle leisurely, and Chen Feng Feng was waiting for him.

Gu Chen asked: "Chen Feng, what class are you in?" Because Nanshan No. [-] Middle School started to divide arts and sciences in the second year of high school.

"It seems to be Class Seven!" Chen Feng thought for a while, and recalled that he had received a text message from the school, informing him that he was assigned to Class Seven in the second year of high school, and that he would return to school on time on September [-]st.

"Me too!" Gu Chen's eyes widened again!Such a coincidence?

The corners of Chen Feng's mouth turned up unconsciously. The two of them walked up the slope all the way. The students of the whole school were almost assembled, and the oval-shaped open-air theater was full of noise. The teacher in the theater was directing the order of the venue and guiding the positions of the classes.

Gu Chen looked left and right, bumped Chen Feng's shoulder and asked, "Have you seen our class?"

"I can't see." Chen Feng suddenly became absent-minded due to the intimate impact, why did he suddenly meet him one morning, and then we were still assigned to the same class?

Can we still be "us", can we still be the same?

"Junior high school sits in the middle of the grass, senior one sits on the left, senior two sits on the right, and senior three sits in the center. The classes advance in sequence. After 3 minutes, each class immediately arranges the class order." The teacher's voice came through the microphone, with a loud harsh sound.

"Right right... ah, I see Lu Sen, we are with him

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