lost year

For Yan Xiao, college life this time is really easy. Except for some forgotten knowledge that needs to be picked up and revisited, other things basically don’t take up too much of his time. For courses such as English Advanced Mathematics Mazhe Maogai, it is a maximum of ten classes a week, and the rest of the time is arranged by myself.It’s not unreasonable to say that universities tend to make people loose their minds. There are many students like Ningxi who go to the library study room to study without classes, but more students register for classes and sleep when they don’t have classes. Or go off-campus to enjoy life in various ways.

He has a lot of personal affairs, and he doesn't like to be disturbed by others, and he has no interest in such things as running for the class committee and joining the club. In class in this college, he just finds a seat in the last row of the classroom to listen, step on the point, and arrive at the point. I just left, and after a few days of class, except for Huang Ruiyang, Wang Jun, and a few familiar boys, the girls in the same class didn't even have a chance to talk to each other.

And since Ning Xi agreed to Yan Xiao that day, every public class will take the seat next to him first, but Ning Xi is born too well, and the seats around the seat are quite popular, and after occupying the seat, he has to keep following him who wants to sit. The female students next to her explained that the place where the schoolbag was placed next to her was already occupied.

There was a lecture on cultural quality on Friday night, and Ning Xi sent a message to Yan Xiao early to remind him to attend because he had to remember the class attendance. Walking to the back, Ning Xi saw that he breathed a sigh of relief, and hastily removed her schoolbag from the empty seat beside her.

"Why is it so late today?" He asked Yan Xiao in a low voice.

"I answered a few calls on the way." Yan Xiao sat down and turned his head back.

At this time, the PPT had already started playing on the stage. Ning Xi honestly took out his notebook and prepared to take notes. Yan Xiao glanced at the classroom and found that not only were there a lot of students who came to listen today, but almost all of the students sitting in the front row were female students. .

No wonder these girls were excited. The man on the podium was wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and rimless glasses. He looked only in his early forties. He looks very knowledgeable and talented. He is not only the dean of the Faculty of Arts of S University, but also an advisory committee member of a certain department of the city government. It is said that he also serves as an independent director of three companies with considerable assets. "Dean Qian has always been an idol-level figure in the hearts of many girls in S.

Yan Xiao couldn't help but groan slightly.

If he remembers correctly, it seems that this person in the backstage for two years was expelled from S University because someone reported that he sexually assaulted students in the name of caring for students, and was also involved in child abuse.

Speaking of which, in his previous life, he accidentally spoiled the dean's good deed once.

That time when he went to the office building to deliver materials, when he passed the administrative office area on the third floor, he heard a teacher in the office touching the students. At that time, he kicked the door to calm down the teacher inside. When the door on one side left, he still gave himself a vicious look, how could he look so gentle and refined on the stage at this moment?

Glancing at the mature demeanor on the stage, Yan Xiao shook his head as he showed a mature demeanor and turned all the female students into star-eyed middle-aged men. The back of the chair, one hand took out the phone to look at something.

Ning Xi glanced sideways at Yan Xiao, who was sitting arrogantly, and silently leaned towards him to cover him up. He also wrote down the notes he was making in as much detail as possible, thinking to himself that in case he had to write a thesis to check for plagiarism Just show Yan Xiao this note.

Unexpectedly, his action of leaning towards Yan Xiao caused a burst of excitement from behind him. When he turned his head, he saw a few girls looking at him and Yan Xiao smiling at his aunt. , he couldn't understand, so he just lowered his head and continued to take notes.

And Yan Xiao's phone is full of good news.

The ups and downs of this day's market trend chart are similar to what Liang Licheng and the others simulated, and they are not much different from what he remembers. If there is no accident, he really made a lot of money this time.

Li Xuyao ​​is probably too bored, so I come to him when I have nothing to do these days, and I just sent a message to ask him to have dinner with him after punching tomorrow, saying that there is a fishing boat restaurant opened in Nangang, and the proprietress's skill in slicing fish is superb, so I have to go Check whether the rumors are true or not.

Yan Xiao smiled lightly, and replied to him with one hand, "Okay, please, and bring someone with you."

After sending the message, he leaned closer to Ning Xi, "I'll take you to eat fresh fish slices tomorrow, okay?"

Ning Xi likes seafood. Li Xuyao ​​said that he and Ning Xi have been to this fishing stall many times in his previous life. The craftsmanship of the proprietress is just like the rumors. Swallow your tongue.

They were too close, and when Ning Xi turned his head, their faces almost touched each other. They were so close that they could breathe clearly. The fresh smell of young people suddenly penetrated into Yan Xiao's nose. At that moment, he almost stopped breathing. .

"Where are you going?" Ning Xi realized that she was too close to Yan Xiao, and she looked as if she was hugged by Yan Xiao, so she quickly sat aside, her ears turned red.

Yan Xiao lowered his eyes and stared at Ning Xi's thin and reddish pinnae, and the breath he exhaled felt extremely hot.

He closed his eyes and never looked at Ning Xi's delicate white ears under his black hair, otherwise he was really afraid that he would not be able to help but bite down, "...there is a newly opened restaurant, take you Go and try."

"I, I have an appointment with Chen Yi..." Ning Xi hesitated, and whispered.

"Take him with you." Yan Xiao took a deep breath, trying to restrain his mind, "You two haven't visited S City well, have you? Tomorrow, you have a rest day and don't read books. I'll take you to the beach for a walk."

Chen Yi is the fellow from Ningxi. He is sitting on the other side of Ningxi, listening to the lecture and taking notes seriously, pushing the thick glasses on his nose from time to time. This boy is a bit introverted and usually doesn’t talk much. It's okay to take him with you.

Ning Xi was really moved by Yan Xiao's proposal, she bit her pen and thought about it, then nodded,

"Okay, then I'll ask Chen Yi later if he wants to go together."

"...Well." Yan Xiao paused for breath, and responded.

Looking from his angle, he could see a delicate collarbone under Ning Xi's T-shirt. His skin, which was tanned a little due to military training, had gone back to nothing in the past few days. Yan Xiao knew he shouldn't, but he could see Looking at Ning Xi who is like a porcelain figure, he still couldn't hold back, lowered his head in a mysterious way, and whispered in Ning Xi's ear,

"The marks on the waist... are you ready?"

Ning Xi, who had already turned her head back to continue taking notes, hesitated for a moment, the redness at the base of her ears suddenly burned to her fair neck.

Yan Xiao looked at his red neck, his heart skipped a beat, and when he was about to say something, he suddenly felt a probing gaze sweep towards him and Ning Xi.

He frowned, held back the smile on his lips, and looked up to the front.

In the classroom, the students were either listening to the lecture carefully or playing with their mobile phones. On the podium, the professor was talking eloquently. When he talked about a certain case, he made a humorous self-deprecating sentence, which caused the students to laugh and clap their hands. Everything was normal.

Yan Xiao withdrew his eyes and stopped glancing, while Ning Xi who was beside him didn't speak or raise his head, he buried his head in copying his notes, raised his eyebrows, sat up a little, and didn't speak again.

It was almost eight o'clock after the two-hour lecture. Ning Xi was going to the library to study as usual. Yan Xiao also wanted to join him, but tonight's night session was very important. Liang Licheng and his group had been guarding the company for several hours. He had to stay up until 02:30 in the evening, so he had to go to the company to see the situation, so he had to make an appointment with Ning Xi to pick him up tomorrow, and then send him and the boy named Chen Yi to the library door. On the other hand, he went back to the dormitory. After packing up some things that needed to be taken home for washing, he went downstairs to the small parking lot next to the dormitory, picked up the car and set off for the company.

There are many people on the campus avenue at this point, and there are many students walking on skateboards and riding bicycles. Yan Xiao's car can only drive slowly towards the north gate. Chen Yi was walking back to the dormitory alone with his schoolbag on his back.

"Where's Ning Xi?" Yan Xiao pressed the car window and asked Chen Yi.

The boy was walking and reciting words silently, when a black car suddenly parked beside him and was taken aback. Seeing that it was Yan Xiao, he heaved a sigh of relief, stood where he was and replied, "Ning Xi was called to the office by the dean."

Yan Xiao frowned, feeling a strange feeling in his heart, "Dean?"

"Well, it's Dean Qian of our college, the one who gave a lecture just now, he called Ning Xi as soon as we entered the library, and said that there was something wrong with Ning Xi's homework and asked him to go to the office. I was left alone. ...I just borrowed this book and read it when I go back..." Seeing Yan Xiao frowning, the boy was a little at a loss holding the thick original document in his hand.

Yan Xiao said "oh", and didn't make things difficult for him anymore, just nodded and continued to drive forward.

Ning Xi is from the Faculty of Arts. It is normal for the professors of this college to ask him to go to the office, but for some reason, the weird feeling in his heart is becoming more and more obvious.

After the car slid forward for another ten meters, he turned the steering wheel and drove towards the office building.

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At this moment, there are not many people entering and leaving the office building. Except for the research room on the second floor, there are students discussing project papers with their tutors, only a few rooms on other floors are lit, and the third floor is even darker. The lights in the entire corridor are off. After it was closed, there was only a little light leaking from the crack in the door of the dean's office.

Yan Xiao went up to the third floor and walked towards the room where the lights were still on.

In his previous life, he heard the movement inside that office when he passed by that office. At that time, he kicked the heavy wooden door a few times impatiently and stopped the beast's wretched behavior inside. As for which female classmate was bullied, he really didn't know. Don't worry, after the beast was driven away, he just said to the girl who was victimized in the house, "Don't worry, I don't know who you are, come out." Then he turned his back to the wall and didn't speak again. The people in the room staggered downstairs, and he didn't take it seriously and went back to the dormitory.

Although it had been many years, he remembered that it was already the second half of the freshman year, not now.

But for some reason, the closer he got to the thick wooden door, the more uneasy he felt.

The entire corridor was very quiet. When approaching the door of the office, there were a few vague whispers from the man——

"I also want to...take it slowly, but...you have a boyfriend...I've seen it all..."

"Is it still Hina? Not yet... right?...I just like Hina...Shh...Don't be afraid...It won't hurt you..."

Then there was the sound of glass being smashed and pushed, and a short muffled cry from someone being covered, and then the man was stopping something in a low voice—

"Don't...you put it down...don't hurt yourself..."

Yan Xiao's brain trembled, and the blood all over his body rushed to his head with a "boom".

"Bang!" He kicked towards the heavy wooden door.

The locked wooden door made a loud noise, and the lock cracked and deformed slightly, and the people inside exclaimed—"Who?!"

"Bang!" Yan Xiao kicked again.

The door was cracked, and the lock had been deformed, only a little stuck.

After the third kick, the door lock finally couldn't bear the force and suddenly cracked, and the wooden door hit the wall with a "bang".

The personable man on the podium was frightened and let go of the half-pressed man when Yan Xiao started to kick the door. When the second kick sounded, he had already reacted and hurriedly pulled his half-taken pants Shangji panicked and ran to the door at the other end of the office room. When Yan Xiao broke into the room, he had already ran out of the office trembling.

Yan Xiao, who was about to catch up, was stopped by the low cough from the sofa. He rushed over quickly, glanced at the water stains and broken glass on the ground, half-kneeled down and put the slide on the ground with one hand on the ground. Holding a piece of sharp glass tightly in his hands, Ning Xi, who was bleeding out between his fingers, was gently hugged into his arms.

"Hey, it's okay, let go of your hand." He whispered softly next to Ning Xi's ear, stretched out his hand and opened Ning Xi's fingers holding the glass one by one, and took out the blood-stained glass.

Then he lowered his eyes to look at the sharp piece of glass in his hand, and inexplicably remembered that Ning Xi's right hand was bandaged with gauze some time in his previous life, but now, Ning Xi injured his right hand as well.

The headlights were not turned on in the office, only the desk lamp on the table was emitting a faint and cold white light. Ning Xi was shaking all over, and a hole was torn at the neckline of her thin T-shirt, revealing a piece of snow-white skin, neck and collarbone. There are a few dark red bruises, the beautiful face has no blood at all, it is extremely cold and white, tiny beads of sweat ooze from the forehead due to struggle, and the mind seems a little drowsy.

Yan Xiao dipped some water on the ground with his fingers and tasted it in his mouth, his eyes were bloodshot with horror.

Ning Xi coughed twice, her eyes gradually focused.

"Yan Xiao..."

Yan Xiao hugged him tightly, and replied softly, "Well, it's me, I'm here."

Ning Xi moved his head resting on his chest, "...that water...drinking...will make you dizzy..."

Yan Xiao lowered his head and kissed his sweaty hair, coaxing him softly, "I know...shh...it's okay...don't be afraid..."

Ning Xi was quiet for a while, then struggled to get up from his arms, stretched out her hand towards the corner of the sofa——

"I...recorded... sue him..."

Yan Xiao gently pressed the thin body of the boy in his arms, took out the mobile phone with the other hand, quickly swiped out the recording screen with his long fingers, and quickly deleted the recorded files, then he lowered his head, still smiling in Ningxi Kiss on trembling eyelids—

"Hey, with me here, you don't have to worry about anything, don't be afraid of anything, I'll take care of it."

His embrace was too warm, like an extremely solid fortress. Ning Xi lowered her head, smelling the pleasant smell emanating from this warm embrace, the subtle struggles gradually disappeared, and after a while, she limply stuck to his embrace, slowly Slowly fell asleep.

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