You do not understand

The release of the college entrance examination results is three weeks later.

That afternoon, Jiang Xun was cleaning the house. Just after 03:30, Wang Zheming called and said excitedly, "Jiang Xun, there is news!"

Jiang Xun turned off the sweeping mechanism, and put the rag on the edge of the balcony: "Isn't it four o'clock to check?"

Wang Zheming was still excited: "But you are No.10 in S city!"

Jiang Xun was slightly taken aback, and heard Wang Zheming sighing across the way: "What a pity! T University can recruit seven people in our city in the past. If you finish the English test, you will definitely be able to squeeze into the top five in the city. How can you be so good at English?" Exam 120? Have you written the composition yet?"

Duan Yanzhe carried two bags and entered the door. Hearing the sound, Jiang Xun looked back at him and asked, "Then how did we do in the tenth high school entrance examination?"

Wang Zheming laughed heartily: "That's right, there are six of us in the top ten in the city, and if there is no accident in the top four, they can all go to T University. Don't be sad, you can choose your favorite major in the S general election."

Jiang Xun said, "I see, thank you Teacher Wang."

He hung up the phone and saw that Duan Yanzhe was still standing there without putting down the things in his hands. Duan Yanzhe looked at him with a tense expression: "How is it?"

Jiang Xun shrugged: "Tenth in the city, T is dead, I have a relationship with S."

"..." He thought Duan Yanzhe would be disappointed, and maybe he would say something, but Duan Yanzhe just kept silent, and after a while he came over and touched Jiang Xun's shoulder, "Go, it's good to be my junior brother, Take you out to change your mood."

He said it was to change Jiang Xun's mood, but along the way, Duan Yanzhe was very quiet. Jiang Xun wanted to talk about something lively, but he seemed to be absent-minded, so he could only look down at his mobile phone. The students checked their grades one after another. Wechat The group exploded, Jiang Xun watched intently, and Duan Yanzhe's cell phone rang suddenly.

Duan Yanzhe glanced at the screen and connected: "Liao Xue."

Liao Xue snorted over there: "Oh, it's not easy. I haven't seen you for half a year, and I can still hear my voice. I treat you as a nobleman and forget things so much that I can't remember who I am."

"..." Duan Yanzhe paused, Liao Xue spoke in this style, he didn't want to care about it today, and his tone remained the same, "How can it be? I heard that you have gone to study, so I won't bother you if you have nothing to do."

"You—" Liao Xue was so angry that she managed to suppress it, "I think you don't have time to bother me, and you're too busy making headlines."

Duan Yanzhe didn't want to continue talking about this unnecessary topic, and instead said: "I should be very busy in the United States, why did you remember to call me?"

Liao Xue snorted: "I'm not in the United States, I was at my uncle's house some time ago, and I only started school in September."

Duan Yanzhe smiled: "Very good, I heard that you are a professional counterpart this time, and you should be able to read it smoothly."

"Oh, you still remember." Liao Xue sighed, "I thought I could have a few classes with you, so I went to UCB to study LLM, but I couldn't see you at all, and almost killed me in pain. Fortunately, I Just study for one year, if it takes until you finish JD, I will die there."

Duan Yanzhe still had a smile on his lips, and narrowed his eyes: "What's the matter?"

"Come out and meet me. I'm going back to Hong Kong soon. My uncle is going to visit Singapore. I'll go and accompany my aunt."

"When?"

"Right now!"

"No." Duan Yanzhe shook his head, "I have something to do today, how about another day? I'll be the host and see you off."

"..." Liao Xue didn't expect him to refuse so simply, her tone suddenly became higher, "Why, I'm going back to Hong Kong tomorrow, it's so hard to see you?"

Duan Yanzhe knew that her ladylike behavior was only for a while, and she might expose the eldest lady's temper at any time. As expected, he continued: "I really can't, I have very important things to do."

"What important things do you have?" Liao Xue said aggressively, "What important things do you have? It's nothing more than hanging out with some messy people. Duan Yanzhe, when will you be able to live a more serious life?"

Duan Yanzhe was a little angry, his lips were stretched into a line, and then he let go: "Is that what you are talking about? There is nothing else, I will hang up."

"Duan Yanzhe! Duan—"

He pinched the phone and threw the phone directly on the sofa in the back seat with a snap.

Duan Yanzhe found a Thai restaurant. He is a regular customer here. The boss led the two of them to the private room, handed over the menu, and said with a smile: "Mr. Try it?"

Duan Yanzhe didn't look through the menu, but returned it directly: "No, old four." He glanced at Jiang Xun while speaking: "I don't know if he is used to the taste of basil and fish sauce."

The boss nodded and left with the recipe.

Jiang Xun propped his hands on the table, staring at the phone screen: "Shu Jingyao also did well in the exam."

Duan Yanzhe didn't pay attention at first, but now he puts his mind to it: "Are you very close to her?"

"Not bad, we are at the same table, you know."

Duan Yanzhe smiled, pretending to be casual: "I think she likes you quite a bit, do you like her?"

Jiang Xun finally turned his gaze to him: "No, we are friends."

Duan Yanzhe said "Oh", and when Tom Yum Kung was served, he reached out and took Jiang Xun's bowl to fill him with soup, and said nonchalantly, "You can start dating after you graduate from high school, if you have someone you like."

Jiang Xun pushed the phone aside, looked at Duan Yanzhe with a complicated expression for a while, and said, "Yes, but not yet."

Duan Yanzhe suddenly raised his eyelids, his hands trembled, almost spilling the soup.

Jiang Xun saw it, Duan Yanzhe laughed again, calmly took a paper towel to wipe his hands clean, put the soup bowl in front of Jiang Xun, pretending to be relaxed: "Yes? Why didn't you tell me?"

"..."

There was a hint of embarrassment in the air, just as Jiang Xun was about to open his mouth, Duan Yanzhe said again: "That's right, I can't talk about this. After all——"

He stopped talking, lowered his head, and quickly served himself a bowl of soup, as if he couldn't wait to taste it.

Jiang Xun couldn't help but opened his mouth: "I want to tell you, but I think you will..."

"What can you do?"

Jiang Xun could only see half of his face, and said cautiously, "I'll be angry."

"..."

With a bang, Duan Yanzhe threw the spoon into the bowl, took a paper towel and wiped his mouth: "Okay, stop talking."

He was chewing on this word in his heart, and suddenly he was a little scared. Did he say anything to Jiang Xun the day he bit Jiang Xun's neck?

Duan Yanzhe thought hard, but he couldn't think of it, and it was related to his usual actions, those unreasonable touches, some lingering eyes that he didn't realize, and he didn't need to be drunk, they might expose him completely.

With Jiang Xun's meticulous mind, he might have discovered it early on, otherwise why would he feel that he was going to be angry, and why should he be afraid of his own anger?

Seeing that Duan Yanzhe's face was half pale, and his expression was clearly displeased, Jiang Xun pursed his lips, his heart sank little by little.

He knew he shouldn't have answered, but said anyway, "I know you don't really want to hear it, and I've got nothing to do with that person."

Duan Yanzhe took out the lighter, fiddled with the lid twice, and nodded indiscriminately. The tom yum kung fu was sour and spicy, and he lost his appetite: "Yes, I don't really want to hear it, but I just got to it, just ask."

"..."

Jiang Xun didn't say anything more, but lowered his head to drink the soup.

Duan Yanzhe stared blankly at the opponent's hairpin, and with a heavy hand, he broke off the lid of the lighter. He hurriedly put the two pieces of corpses into his pocket, and said, "Jiang Xun, go to live on campus after entering S University. "

"..." Jiang Xun raised his head, his face was expressionless because of restraint, and said lightly, "Is it hindering you?"

Duan Yanzhe neither admitted nor denied, just smiled: "S University is not close to my place, besides, there is nothing wrong with living on campus to make friends."

The dishes were served one after another, with bright colors. Jiang Xun looked at them for a while, but didn't move his chopsticks: "Okay."

Since that day, Jiang Xun was not always bored at home, maybe he was busy with various gatherings after finishing his university exams, even if Duan Yanzhe was at home, he was rarely seen.Gradually, Duan Yanzhe didn't go back to the apartment very often.

One day before the start of school, Duan Yanzhe came back to pick up some forgotten dirty clothes. Seeing Jiang Xun cooking in the kitchen, he couldn't help walking over and asking, "Why did you remember to learn this? University doesn't care about food."

Jiang Xun probably focused all his attention on his dish, and said unintentionally: "It's useful, I have to cook it myself after I graduate."

"No need, I'll take care of your food after graduation."

"Then it's impossible for me to eat your food for the rest of my life."

He spoke very naturally, Duan Yanzhe listened, did not answer, packed up his clothes, and left directly.

He slammed the door and left, making a lot of noise, Jiang Xun hurriedly turned off the fire and came out, frowned and stared at the door, thinking for a long time, but couldn't figure out the reason for Duan Yanzhe's sudden anger.

Duan Yanzhe didn't come back for a few days. Jiang Xun was about to start school, so he couldn't help calling him. The other end was very lively, and there was a lot of persuasion. Duan Yanzhe seemed to be drunk. He waited for a long time for Jiang Xun to finish speaking before saying: " What did you say?"

Jiang Xun said, "Where did you put my card? I will take it to pay the tuition when I register."

"I have the card, I will go with you to sign up, and I will pay the tuition fee."

Jiang Xun was very puzzled: "Is the money above not enough? I can just pay it myself. Where are you, I will go and get it. I will report tomorrow."

"The card is only a few thousand, what do you save after paying it all? I will accompany you tomorrow, and I will pay the tuition for you."

"But I have money, and the house is still renting? Why spend your money—"

Duan Yanzhe seemed to be angry: "I've said it all and I'll hand it over to you, are you bothered? Yours and mine must be so clearly separated? Can you let me calm down for a while?"

Before Jiang Xun could speak, he hung up the phone.

The next day, Duan Yanzhe came early in the morning. He seemed to be sober, but he was still not in high spirits. When Jiang Xun was sent to the dormitory, he said, "I will keep your card for you first. There is no card on it. Don't worry about spending the money. There should be nothing to do at school on weekends. If you're not busy, remember to come back."

He didn't usually come back, but he asked Jiang Xun to go back. Jiang Xun said while making the bed, "Look, University S is not too close to the apartment."

Duan Yanzhe was stunned for a moment, then turned his head with a cigarette in his mouth: "I can't go back. It's up to you."

Jiang Xun is No.1 in the class, and he is handsome. He was immediately promoted to the student union. He was very busy for the first few weeks, and finally found time to return home in the fourth week, only to find that Duan Yanzhe was not there. A thin layer of dust, it doesn't look like someone lives there.

Jiang Xun cleaned the house seriously, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took two deep breaths. He rarely smoked, and occasionally he smoked the brand that Duan Yanzhe smoked. I don't know if it was because he was used to it. I found that it was not as amazing as before. After smoking, I should be tired or tired, and I should be annoying.