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In the car, Zhu Shen waited impatiently for Wu Xu's reply.The phone turned on and off, turned off and on again, but there was no movement at all. He simply turned his head to the side and looked at the scenery outside the window.

The car drove smoothly on the road. He had walked this road countless times. The shops along the street have changed several times, but generally they still maintain their original appearance.

After looking at it for a while, mixed feelings filled my heart, Zhu Shen's gaze returned to the phone uncontrollably, and he pressed the screen to turn on, but there was still no news on it.

Zhong Heng noticed that he was a little out of control, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing!" Zhu Shen immediately sat upright.

Just now at the entrance of the dessert shop, when Wu Xu asked him such a question, he immediately became a little flustered.As if someone had poked something serious in his mind, he was a little startled, a little shy, and afraid of being known, so he deliberately put on a tough young master posture and asked Wu Xu to find something to do for him.

Don't be awkward, like a middle school student who secretly hands a love letter to someone he likes.

How long did the young master wish to do such a thing when he grows up?

Rao is the high school days when the love first opened, and it can be regarded as chic and vigorous, and it is only a matter of beating gongs and drums to tell people that I like you in the morning and evening.

Seeing that Zhu Shen and the others were waiting so anxiously for news, Zhong Heng frowned slightly.Just when he was about to ask a question, there was a "ding" sound, and Zhu Shen's WeChat was lit up.

Zhu Shen's eyes also lit up, and he swiped his phone to read the news.

But looking at it, the light in his eyes gradually went out, his head was tilted back, and he was leaning on the back of the chair, thinking about something.

Seeing him like this, Zhong Heng felt a little downcast, couldn't hold back, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhu Shen immediately sat up straight, as if nothing happened.How could he tell Zhong Heng what he was waiting for? Shame is not shame, so he changed the topic and said: "Li Jingxia just started a group, and said that after the school celebration, he will organize a gathering of alumni. Do you want to go?"

"are you going?"

"go."

Zhu Shen knew that Zhong Heng had always disliked such occasions as gatherings, so he just asked casually, without any hope, but Zhong Heng actually agreed, "Yes."

Zhu Shen tilted his head and looked at his side face, unbelievable: "Are you really going?"

Zhong Heng nodded: "En."

Zhu Shen only thought that this person might be easy to talk about today, so he said, "I'll pull you into the group."

Zhong Heng was driving the car, his hands were not empty: "I'll go back and add more."

"Where's your phone?"

"In my pocket—"

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Shen leaned over to him: "I'll add it for you."

Zhong Heng was taken aback, and by the time he realized it, Zhu Shen's hand had already reached into his trouser pocket.A pair of hands on the steering wheel exerted force, their knuckles turned white, as if they were enduring something.

Even if he didn't look, he could feel Zhu Shen's fingers slowly fumbling in his pocket through a thin layer of fabric.He didn't look at it, but his head was blank, and his hands were sweating.

Zhu Shen is careless again, when he said touching the phone, he really focused on touching the phone, and after taking it out, he didn't treat himself as an outsider, "Password."

Zhong Heng pursed his lips, and clasped the steering wheel even tighter.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Zhu Shen thought he didn't hear his words, looked at him slowly, shook the phone lightly, and asked again: "What's the password for the phone?"

After a moment of silence, Zhong Heng spoke with difficulty: "0111."

Hearing that his voice was very soft, Zhu Shen thought he was not sure, so he thought that this person had always used fingerprints to unlock, and it was not unusual for him to forget the password, so he laughed and said: "It takes so long to think about such a simple number, Zhong Zhong Isn’t Sheng’s brain only about stock prices?”

After entering the password, the phone is unlocked, and it really is 0111.

The background of the mobile phone that came into view was Van Gogh's Starry Night, Zhu Shen couldn't help smiling: "I found out that you really like oil paintings, why?"

At the red light, Zhong Heng stopped the car, gave Zhu Shen a deep look, but did not speak.

Zhu Shen didn't pay attention so much, he pulled Zhong Heng into the group on his own, and the group of 80 No. disturb.

It can only be said that there are so many people who are well-rounded, no matter whether they played with Zhong Heng in the past or not, as long as they have the intention to play together in the future, they all warmly welcome Zhong Heng to join the group.

In Zhushen's impression, Zhong Heng didn't seem to be so popular when he was studying.

Those with a good family background look down on him, and those who are well educated envy him. Most of the rumors about him say that he has a withdrawn and aloof personality and is not easy to get close to.

Zhu Shen took a look at him, and couldn't help feeling a little bit sour in his heart, wondering if Zhong Heng in middle school really treated his friends?

He is alone, and he is too lonely.

Unexpectedly, just looking at it like this, met Zhong Heng's gaze.

The four eyes met, and it seemed that something was fermenting in this carriage.

Until he heard the sound of a whistle coming from outside the window, it turned out that the signal light turned green, and the car behind was urging, so Zhong Heng had no choice but to walk away.

There was a pause in the road for [-] seconds, and I didn't know whose mood was disturbed.

Zhu Shen swiped his phone twice as if nothing happened, and said to Zhong Heng: "Many people in the group are welcoming you, may I thank you for you?"

Zhong Heng nodded: "OK."

Zhu Shen quietly looked at Zhong Heng's stern profile, thought of playing a prank for a while, and replied in the group: "Thank you everyone =3="

After the message was sent out, no one in the group dared to answer. Three seconds later, the group members each took out their favorite emoticons to ward off evil spirits.

These days, Zhong Heng can post facial expressions, it's too evil.

Zhu Shen couldn't help laughing, Zhong Heng asked him, "What are you laughing at?"

Zhu Shen was not sure if he would be angry if he said such a thing with his account, so he asked tentatively: "What if someone said something inappropriate and made you lose face in front of your alumni?"

Hearing his words, Zhong Heng thought of the suppressed smile on his face when he sent the message just now, without even looking at it, he guessed eight or nine points, and only heard him ask: "Whose shame?"

"your face……"

"Xiao Shi." Zhong Heng narrowed his gaze, gently turned the steering wheel, and whispered to him, "You can throw away my things however you want."

Zhu Shen was taken aback for a moment, and a smile spread across his face, but because he was afraid of being seen through, he hurriedly lowered his head and stared at the phone.

The group was very lively, and the topic of discussion was still related to Zhong Heng.

In Zhong Heng's address book, many friend applications were delivered quickly, but Zhu Shen ignored them, but found someone handing them one by one, with the note "Song Shan".

Song Shan, a very familiar name, Zhu Shen remembered that this was the student council president of their class, a girl who played the piano very well.Back then, she was the goddess of the school and was pursued by many boys, but no one fell in love with her.When I got together with Li Jingxia and the others a few months ago, I also talked about her, saying that she was the principal of a well-known symphony orchestra in Yancheng, and she is still sought after by thousands of fans.

If it was normal, Zhu Shen would definitely not care, but for some reason now, he looks like everyone who received Zhong Heng cheesecake when he was a student and gave him a bad cold.

Seeing Song Shan posting "Senior Ah Heng, can you pass the application" in the group, she became even more angry and threw the phone back to Zhong Heng.

The car had already arrived at Taoyuan, Zhong Heng took the phone, watched Zhu Shen's footsteps a little faster than usual, quickly locked the car, and said, "Xiao Shi, wait for me."

I don't know if I heard him say "Xiaoshi" or "Wait for me", in short, although Zhu Shen was still walking, his pace really slowed down a lot.

Walking and walking, Zhu Shen couldn't help getting angry with himself, but then smiled lightly. His anger was inexplicable, as if he had become a middle school student in love these few days.

It stands to reason that there is nothing wrong with being called a senior, but this girl is called "Senior A Heng", which sounds a little closer than someone called "Senior Zhong".

Seeing the two entered the room together, Aunt Fang smiled and untied her apron and said, "It's just in time for me to come back, and the meal has just been prepared."

Zhu Shen smiled and stretched out his hand and said, "Senior Ah Heng please first."

Zhong Heng paused, and turned his head to look at Zhu Shen.

I saw Zhu Shen's eyes crooked, and he smiled at him.

Aunt Fang couldn't understand, she grabbed the apron in her hands and twisted it helplessly, why did they go out for half a day, and the two of them went to school play?

At a table, Zhu Shen took the initiative to pick up food for Zhong Heng: "Senior Ah Heng, eat some fish eyes to improve your eyesight."

Zhong Heng was stunned for a moment, then slowly passed the bowl over, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Aunt Fang asked, "Why did you start calling me Ah Heng?"

"Senior Ah Heng has a lot of fans, brothers and sisters, so I called them along."

Aunt Fang seemed to understand, her eyes lit up, she hurried to the kitchen, and before leaving, she still gave Zhong Heng a wink and said: "Oh! There may be too much vinegar in the ribs!"

"Song Shan..." Zhong Heng put down his chopsticks and spoke.

As soon as Zhu Shen heard the name, the alarm went off instantly, and he put down his chopsticks and looked at him.

Zhong Heng frowned and said to Zhu Shen: "She just said in the group that she would invite you to watch her performance."

"invite me?"

"Are you going?" Zhong Heng asked, but Zhong Heng didn't have any confidence, and silently withdrew his gaze.

Zhu Shen figured it out, Song Shan didn't invite him, she clearly wanted to use his name to invite Zhong Heng, but this person in front of her still asked herself if she would go?

go with.

fuck it.

"Since he invited me sincerely..." Zhu Shen stretched his waist, pretending to be careless, and looked directly at Zhong Heng, but he was resentful in his heart.

Zhong Heng raised his head slowly and looked at Zhu Shen.

Zhu Shen was sized up by this deep gaze, and couldn't pretend anymore, "I'm going to go by myself!"

"I do not want to go."

"Aren't you very familiar, senior Ah Heng, huh?"

"What about you?" Zhong Heng asked, "Are you familiar with her?"

"I'm not familiar with you!" Zhu Shen was furious for a while, he didn't count as familiar at all, it was just a relationship between a class who looked up and didn't look down.Although he was well received in Zall when he was in high school, the ones who really got to know him were Li Jingxia's people who grew up with him.

Zhong Heng's face turned pale, and he breathed a sigh of relief, adding a chopstick of vegetables to Zhu Shen.

Zhu Shen frowned: "I don't eat green..."

After all, it was Zhong Heng who picked up the vegetables. After thinking about it, he had no choice but to give up and silently swallowed the vegetables.

Aunt Fang hid at the door of the kitchen, smiling from ear to ear, these two people are a perfect match.

After eating, Zhu Shen finally received the reply he had been waiting for for a long time.

He looked serious, coughed lightly, and put away his smile: "I have something to say."

Aunt Fang and Zhong Heng looked at him after hearing the words.

Zhu Shen looked calm and calm: "Wu Xu is always worrying about it. He was worried that I would imprison my inspiration if I stayed at home for a long time, so I found something to do for me."

Zhong Heng's thin lips parted, recalling Zhu Shen's distraught expression in the car, as if he understood something, he repeated: "Wu Xu looked for it."

"Yes."

Aunt Fang asked curiously, "What is it?"

"A teacher in Lingxiao Studio is on maternity leave and wants me to come over for a while." Zhu Shen straightened his back, trying to keep his tone as normal as possible.

"Ling Xiao Studio?" Aunt Fang's eyes lit up: "Oh! What a coincidence! You are so close to Ah Heng!"

"Really?" Zhu Shen remained calm and shook his head: "I'm not familiar with that place, so I don't know."

Aunt Fang hurriedly winked at Zhong Heng: "It's just opposite Ah Heng's company! Isn't it, Ah Heng?"

Zhong Heng nodded, with a faint smile on his lips.

"I'm going upstairs to get ready. I'm going to teach children how to draw tomorrow." Zhu Shen got up, and when he turned around, he couldn't hold back his smile anymore, and went upstairs impatiently, for fear of being seen.

Zhong Heng was stunned for a long time, but the smile on his face deepened.

Seeing him like this, Aunt Fang deliberately asked: "Then Ah Heng, should I wait for Shenshen to go to work together when I get up tomorrow?"

"Aunt." Zhong Heng pursed his smile and raised his voice to stop her.

"Would you like it? I'll decide when to make breakfast."

"Yes." Zhong Heng was a little helpless, but in his heart, he was full of expectation.

Aunt Fang shook her head, these two people, one duplicity, the other didn't say anything, they were anxious when they saw it.

After thinking about it, she glanced upstairs, and asked Zhong Heng in a low voice, "Do you know why Shen Shen gave you fish eyes?"

Zhong Heng thought for a while: "He said it can improve eyesight."

Aunt Fang shook her head and laughed, patted him on the shoulder, and decided to speak out what was in her heart: "Besides the eyes, the heart should also be clear."

Zhong Heng looked at Aunt Fang, wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, Aunt Fang said in a low voice, "I think Shen Shen might be jealous just now."

"Impossible." Zhong Heng blurted out.

He is no longer a child, and he can no longer give himself such hope.

His hope had long been snuffed out on a certain morning several years ago.

At the time of road construction, it took him twice as long to detour to arrive at the school, and with the cheesecake he bought, he wanted to sneak it into Zhu Shen's table hole as usual.But he was late, Zhu Shen had already arrived, and he was eating the cheesecake given by others bite by bite.

He stood by the window, silent like a tree, feeling empty in his heart, but he heard the students next to him ask Zhu Shen, "Who gave you this?"

The look Zhu Shen raised his head was with a smile on his face, and he said, "It's Bo Liang."

The classmates joked and said: "Then he won't like you?"

"I don't know." Zhu Shen bit his fork and said seriously, "But I seem to like him."

Zhong Heng clenched the packing bag in his hand.

It was a cake made of cheese he bought in the rain, but those who liked it did not eat it.

Before that day, he silently collected the post-it notes that Zhu Shen wrote to him in the table hole, and he seemed to have some hope in his heart, but after that day, when he heard Zhu Shen personally admit that he liked others, his Hope was extinguished.

There should have been no hope.

Hope, like a mirror, can always see his ugly and selfish side.That's right, he is just wishful thinking like this, trying to take the beauty on the tip of his heart for himself.

Aunt Fang didn't say anything after that, she seemed to have talked too much that night.

She knew that Zhong Heng's temperament had been suppressed by herself in the darkness for too long, when a ray of light shone in front of him, he couldn't believe it was real.

Patting Zhong Heng on the shoulder again as a relief, Aunt Fang left the hall.

Some things have to be taken slowly.

Zhong Heng sat like this until late at night, holding a cup of hot milk, wandering around Zhu Shen's door for a while, and knocked on his door.

"How are you preparing for tomorrow?"

Zhu Shen took the milk and nodded: "It's almost there."

"Then I... will take you to the studio tomorrow."

A smile spread across Zhu Shen's face: "Thank you, Senior Aheng."

Hearing this address, Zhong Heng looked away: "Don't call me that."

"Oh?" Zhu Shen took a sip of the milk, licked the corner of his mouth lightly, and then raised his eyebrows at him: "Don't let me bark, but let others bark?"

"Xiao Shi." Zhong Heng said in a deep voice.

Zhu Shen raised his eyes to look at him, because of such a sound, the high wall made of solid ice seemed to be opened, and a small warm trickle slowly poured in.

"Ok?"

"I didn't add her." Zhong Heng said, "I didn't let her call like that either."

Boom--

The momentum is like a broken bamboo, and the ice wall collapses.

The author has something to say: Shen Shen’s birthday is November 11

[Whispering]: Don't look at being born with such a 1, it's actually still a 0...

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