Everyone thinks the protagonist will be blackened

After He Hua got out of Longteng, he went back to school silently.

It's not because he has the aura of the protagonist that he doesn't take the danger seriously, but because his strength is too weak. Facing the kind of malice from the higher levels, no matter how he defends against it, it is useless.The only thing he can do now is to improve himself step by step until he has the ability to face the attacks of those people.

University life is relatively free. His disappearance this afternoon did not attract anyone's attention. The two boys in the same dormitory went back later than him. He said hello: "Have you studied all afternoon again? How can you still be such a hard-working student in college? How can there be any fun in life? Do you want to see the world with us?"

He Hua stopped writing, and asked casually: "Where did you go to see the world, can it be something bad?"

The student who invited him was the second-generation local official named Liang Feng. Hearing this, he smiled smugly: "There's nothing wrong with that, you're just too honest. I won't take you to those messy places either." , next Tuesday, our squad leader celebrates his birthday, and we have booked a private room on the ground, when the time comes, we will all go—"

He winked at He Hua's side, and smiled charmingly: "He said that he specially invited the current popular singer group ABC47 to warm up the scene. They are all made of mud. They are really visually beautiful boys, and their makeup is particularly deep."

Muddy, visual, and deep... How do these words come together?He Hua suddenly felt like complaining but had no place to vomit. He lowered his head and glanced at the even worse mathematical formula, and regained some courage: "Okay, I will prepare a gift and go with you when the time comes."

Another roommate, Zuo Cheng, is also a fan of mud bombing, and he knocked on the side drum with a smile: "I heard that people who engage in art are very open-minded. He Hua, you must not scare them when the time comes."

"How could it be?" As long as they don't put too much filler on the bridge of the nose and don't overdo the makeup, he should be able to bear it.

Before the squad leader's birthday officially arrived, He Hua went to the gift shop and picked out a pen as a birthday present. After the last class in the afternoon, he went back to the dormitory and changed into a more formal dress. I took a taxi at the door and drove to the club on the ground.

As soon as he entered the door, the waiter who had seen him tied in and sent out last time recognized him, and came over to show his hospitality as soon as his eyes lit up.He Hua quickly winked, telling them to keep a low profile and not call out their identity here.

Their expressions of surprise have not yet recovered, but the "Manager He" who was about to exit was changed to "Shao Wang", and they greeted the monitor Wang Ning several times more enthusiastically than before, and led the group of people to the private room he reserved. .The ordered dishes were delivered like the wine. It was the first time for this group of students to eat in this kind of place. Some of the boys got drunk before drinking, and urged the class monitor to call some princesses to accompany them.

Ban Wang shook the crystal red wine in his hand, with a lazy smile on his face, he gave the boy a sidelong glance: "What's there to see in the club, the person I invited will arrive in a while, have you heard of the ABC47 group?" ? That's really worth watching."

He Hua had forgotten the name of the group ABC47, but now that he said it, there was a small wave of cheers among the group of students.The only three girls and a few boys in the class were so excited that they jumped up from their seats, and asked with bright eyes: "Is that ABC47? It's the one newly launched by Fuyun Company. He Shao, EVAN, Di Bao, Hyuk Joon's ABC47?"

The squad leader sipped his red wine and lowered his voice mysteriously: "Do you know who Young Master He of ABC47 is? He is not an ordinary starlet. His father is He Qin, the president of the He Group, a real rich second generation." ! If it wasn’t for my cousin’s friendship with his family…”

Before he finished speaking, the door was pushed open from the outside, and following the manager's introduction, four teenagers in colorful leather jackets, earrings, and heavy clothes stepped into the room.All four of them were tall and tall, over 1.8 meters, with long legs, and they had the illusion that the whole room was cramped.

Fans screamed and surrounded them, even those who had never heard of this group stood up and watched the entertainment circle people at close range, looking for pens and paper for autographs.

He Hua followed them and stood up, still holding the pen that he planned to give to the squad leader, but his fingers suddenly lost strength, and the gift that hadn't been handed out quietly fell on the carpet, just like his heartbeat that suddenly accelerated. sound.He Shao, He Shao, the eldest young masters of the He Group—that is, the half-brother who was born in the same year, the same month, and the same day as him, but with a different life.

He had thought countless times what it would be like when their brothers met.This younger brother might try to show him off, or he might turn a blind eye to him, or he might be as upright as his adoptive parents, but he never appeared in his imagination with this appearance and air——

The indifferent and proud eyes, the supercilious attitude, the smoky outfits painted heavily, and the most heart-wrenching thing, the pink cockatoo-like hair and the red-green golden steel parrot-like clothing color matching... just take a look It makes people want to turn down the brightness of the display!

Shouldn't he be his young master in the He family now, studying finance in peace and contentment, and planning to enter the company after graduation?How can you be the lead singer of some band?

He Hua covered his eyes in discomfort, and took a few steps back.But he is not the kind of person who can hide in the crowd and reduce his sense of presence. He Shao saw him like a luminous body among the crowd at a glance, and his originally arrogant and indifferent face was distorted due to excessive surprise.

He took out his cigarette angrily, lit it, took a deep breath, and asked hoarsely, "Who told you to stay here, get out!"

The squad leader hurried over to smooth things over: "Young Master He, Young Master He, look at my face! Do you know my classmate? He has offended you, and I will apologize to you for him. Don't get upset over such a trivial matter."

He Shao was smoking a cigarette without saying a word, but He Hua suddenly stood up, handed the pen to the class monitor, and smiled reassuringly: "It's okay, He Shao and I really shouldn't meet today, I'll go back first .Squad leader, I wish you a happy birthday, you have fun, don't be influenced by me."

He turned around and walked out. He Shao suddenly walked over and grabbed his back, and pulled hard, but it didn't work.

He looked down at his hand playing the guitar, squinted his eyes and measured He Hua's figure, his face was slightly distorted, and asked him in a deep voice, "Are you here with your classmates? Are you not the waiter here? Fuck, I followed Teacher Lei's Weibo to dodge thousands of times, even changed my profession, why can't I avoid you! You don't have to go, I'll go!"

He Shao slammed the guitar angrily, opened the door and went out.He Hua also chased him out the door, grabbed his long windbreaker with his left hand and pulled it back, took a step forward with his legs, pressed his hands against the wall, and trapped him between his arms and the wall , lowered his voice and shouted: "Listen to me!"

He Shao wanted to push him away, but his pampered body couldn't compare to He Hua's strong arms, which had been tempered by physical labor for the past six months. No matter how hard he tried, the chest he was pressing against would not shake.He really couldn't move, so he had to stare fiercely at him with a pair of smoky makeup that made him look unhuman And withdrawn.

He Hua couldn't bear to spoil his eyes anymore, turned his head and looked at the wall and said, "I didn't come here specially for you today, it was just a misunderstanding. I hope you and I can do whatever we want in the future. I have my own life, no I will bother you, I hope you... tell your family that you really don't have to pay too much attention to me."

This passage is very reserved. Although He Shao can't understand the mystery, as long as he goes home and repeats it, his father will never fail to understand.

A few days ago, when he heard that President He was going to kill him, He Hua felt uncomfortable.But now seeing He Shao who changed his career to art in advance because he was afraid that he would compete with him for the He family's property, he suddenly understood Mr. He's manic heart that was about to collapse.Faced with such a son every day, it is inevitable that he will suffer from some mental illness. He should be considerate.In the future, when he enters He's family, he still has to arrange for a good doctor to help him treat him. If he is sick, he can't bear it without taking medicine.

He Shao lowered his eyelids and snorted softly, agreeing to his request.Only then did He Hua let go, smiled softly and purely, and said to himself: "Hua is such a big country, and there are so many opportunities outside, why don't I, a man, work hard on my career and keep my eyes on the little ones?" What about a small house?"

He Shao gave him a hard look, and said in a low voice, "I also have my own ideals! I'm working on my career!" After saying that, he pushed He Hua away, and strode towards the stairwell.

He Hua leaned against the wall, and wanted to watch him go downstairs, but was dazzled by his colorful back, so he lowered his head and walked slowly along the wall.

Although the time and status of his coming to the imperial capital have changed, these people who should have a significant part in his life will still appear one after another-although this color is too dazzling.When He Hua walked out full of thoughts, the door of the private room not far behind was suddenly pushed open, and a man reeking of alcohol was drunkenly walking towards the other end of the corridor. When passing by him, he suddenly looked back.

Those eyes were so drunk that they lost focus, but when they saw him, they suddenly showed a trace of hesitation and struggle. They stretched out their hands as if they wanted to hug him, but they seemed a little afraid to make a move, and awkwardly placed a "" on his chest." "Hello, comrades," and nervously called softly: "Yue Fan?"