Tender trapping

Zhuo Wenlang said that they can play a game.

"Of course I know, it's hard for you to rebuild your trust in me in such a short period of time." He said this, and tentatively reached out to touch Ran Xu's wrist. Seeing that the other party didn't intend to dodge, he felt relieved secretly tone.

Zhuo Wenlang was already prepared to be avoided by Ran Xu, but now the "protracted battle" he had imagined hadn't happened, and Ran Xu even took the initiative to find him... Joy surged from his chest, making him almost Some choked up.

Ran Xu's expression softened a little, he still couldn't convince himself to harden his heart and turn away, his throat rolled and he asked, "What game?"

"Give me three months. During this period, we will reconcile. If you feel the slightest discomfort, you can stop at any time. If you separate this time, I will not disturb your life again... now , I can't let go."

Ran Xu's gaze fell on Zhuo Wenlang's face. When he heard the words "I won't bother you again", he felt a throbbing pain in his heart. He still loves Zhuo Wenlang...he just wasn't sure what they should do. how to proceed.

Therefore, even though Ran Xu understood that Zhuo Wenlang's so-called game was just a compound gimmick, he still couldn't resist the man's plea and agreed.

For three months, the initiative was entirely in Ran Xu's hands. It would be a lie to make such an arrogant man bow his head and say that he was not touched at all... Ran Xu sighed and took Zhuo Wenlang's hand back.

·

That night, he stayed in Zhuo Wenlang's apartment for the night, and after the man knew his decision, he showed a panic that was almost flattered. He took Ran Xu upstairs and repeatedly asked him if he was satisfied with the layout of the apartment. satisfy.

"Because I don't come here very often, so the residence here is not as good as in China. They are all hardcover rooms. To be honest, I don't like the decoration style very much." He frowned with satisfaction.

Ran Xu sometimes felt that Zhuo Wenlang was the one who really engaged in art, and his pursuit of the quality of life was outrageous to some extent.

However, being able to see his vivid expression was more real than the original polite smile. Ran Xu knew that Zhuo Wenlang was trying his best to make changes in front of him.

"It's already installed, and it can't be dismantled." He joked with Zhuo Wenlang, "Unless I smash it, and then you apply for home insurance for compensation, it will be too bad."

Zhuo Wenlang thought about it for a while, then said with a smile: "Well, it's not impossible, if one day you don't like me, just smash it."

"...I'm not such a person who can vent anger."

"But you can't hit me, right?" Zhuo Wenlang half-armed Ran Xu's waist, led him to the guest room, and ran aimlessly on the train.

That night, Zhuo Wenlang behaved very well, even though the two of them had a relationship long ago, Zhuo Wenlang still acted like the gentleman he met on the first day, he brought Ran Xu a glass of sweet milk, and said good night to him.

Ran Xu stared at the closed door, feeling a little dazed for a moment, almost thinking that this was the time when they hadn't separated, who would have thought that time would pass so fast, and the entire summer would have passed in just the blink of an eye... and thinking carefully Looking up, the days without Zhuo Wenlang seem to be living in a normal way without any ups and downs. Although there is no such pain anymore, there is also no such restless joy of pheromones.

He is indeed too young, young enough to be able to be dominated by a relationship for all his joy—perhaps when he was pulled into the dreamlike 1980 by Zhuo Wenlang, he had already fallen into that tenderness.

·

Chillerand's arts festival continues.

Qian Daien repeatedly questioned Ran Xu about his night out, and finally got Ran Xu's answer, then he showed regret and said to himself: "Could it be that everyone can't escape the curse of their predecessor? Better than Duncan."

Speaking of Duncan, ever since Ran Xu was pulled away by Zhuo Wenlang on the spot that day, Duncan never gave Ran Xu a good face. He looked at Ran Xu full of resentment, and there were some unclear emotions in it. There are not many Duncans, and now he has become even more silent.

According to Maggie, he has not recovered from the broken love.

However, Zhuo Wenlang repeatedly reminded Ran Xu to stay away from Duncan and not to be alone with him: "The thoughts in this kind of man's mind may be so dirty."

Ran Xu looked at Zhuo Wenlang's slightly frowning brows, stretched out a finger and rubbed between his brows: "Don't worry, I will pay attention."

Even so, it is inevitable that classmates will come into contact with each other, so Ran Xu had to minimize the frequency of going out. During the art festival, he went to a few art exhibitions he was interested in and never moved. He stayed in the dormitory apartment to draw a new batch. Manuscript—for 1980, just after Zhuo Wenlang chased after him, he suddenly had some inspiration.

However, there is a group activity that Ran Xu has to go to - the celebrity lecture hall, and Aiden is also invited.

Recently, all kinds of rumors about aiden in the college have been very widespread. Aside from his works, the fact that he suddenly appeared in the venue and took away his little boyfriend that day has become the ideal type for countless boys and girls to fantasize about. I came to ask Ran Xu, and Ran Xu didn't mean to hide it, and said bluntly that the two were indeed in love.

Envy others.

The teaching assistant of the college also heard about this, and teased Ran Xu to take on the role of Aiden's temporary speech assistant, and all this was exactly the same as in the original No. [-] Academy of Fine Arts in the city.

Ran Xu joked that Zhuo Wenlang was repeating the old trick, but the other party gave him a sly smile and said that as long as it works, it doesn't matter how many times it is used.

The spotlight is on Zhuo Wenlang. Wearing a wine-red casual suit, he stands in the auditorium of the world's top college, talking eloquently... He talks about photography, and also talks about his own views on art and romance. Ya's paintings, but also talk about Oscar Wilde's poems.

Ran Xu sat in the first row, listening to his speech quietly. At that moment, he finally understood why Xu Ziang fell on Zhuo Wenlang when he knew that there would be no ending—he was so eye-catching, even It can't be compared with stars, if you have to say it, it's like the sun.

You can always spot him in a crowd at a glance.

People respect him, admire him, and love him. It seems that he is always the only one who can choose the people around him. As long as he doesn't want to stay, it seems that no one in this world can keep him.

Such a Zhuo Wenlang stopped for him, opened the wound, revealed the darkness and pain on the back of the moon to him, spread his fragility in front of Ran Xu, and asked him, would you like to save me.

He couldn't refuse.

The speech came to an end, and there was warm applause from the audience. The students were eager to raise their hands to ask questions. The microphone was passed on in the crowd. The enthusiasm of the students in Zhililan far surpassed the city's Second Academy of Fine Arts, so that the time for the speech was being delayed , Zhuo Wenlang had to wave his hand and tell the students, let them come one by one, don't rush.

They all said that they made a mistake in their busy schedule, and when the microphone was passed among the students, it just fell into Duncan's hands.

Holding the microphone, he stared at Zhuo Wenlang from a distance, with a grim expression on his face.

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