From that day on, Zhang Chongji never thought that Yuan Cheng would come to him again. In his opinion, his feelings for Yuan Cheng had already been made clear that day, and the seemingly determined but heartbroken breakup in the end also fully demonstrated The relationship between the two of them ends here, and there will be no more entanglements.

Although they were 'forced' to break up, Zhang Chongji never contacted Yuan Cheng after that.

Whether it is reluctance or nostalgia, these faint feelings for Yuan Cheng have already been deeply buried in the bottom of my heart. From Zhang Chongji's standpoint, if he really develops with Yuan Cheng again, no matter which side it is There will be no good results.

Now that they are separated, let's break it completely, even a little bit of disconnection will make Zhang Chongji feel all kinds of indescribable pressure.

He left Yuan Cheng for the sake of the overall plan, suppressed the feelings in his heart and resolutely made the correct choice that belonged to him, but he did not forget that the result he made was a complete harm to Yuan Cheng.

Yuan Cheng's feelings for him are completely different from his feelings for him.

Without any deceit or concealment, Yuan Cheng seemed to regard this short and sweet relationship as more important than anything else, but this was the indescribable pressure that Zhang Chongji felt.

He couldn't bear Yuan Cheng's feelings, and he couldn't bear it. All he could give with the same sincerity was a false temperament and a fake smile.

Whether it is trampling on his feelings or being ruthless, he can only choose to break up or leave. Zhang Chongji, who has already figured everything out, can only temporarily avoid Yuan Cheng. After Bai Lingling held the engagement banquet, everything would be a foregone conclusion, and it would be easier for him to escape.

Not only did he change his mobile phone number, but even his itinerary left early and returned late. However, all these behavioral measures are to prevent Yuan Cheng from finding out.

He knew that what he did was making a big fuss, but he knew very well in his heart that it was not only for Yuan Cheng's sake, but also to cut off the trace of affection hidden in his heart.

Now that things have come to an end, it's hard to let go of your emotions and break up with him, how can you get back together so easily?

Tonight is Yuan Cheng and Bai Lingling's engagement banquet, and the newspapers and TVs have made more and more publicity about it. He thought that the other party should be able to give up now, but he saw the familiar car and his own at the school gate. The man who has been avoiding.

Zhang Chongji's breathing was a little lighter, he stopped and looked straight at the man who was quietly smoking a cigarette with his back against the car, his eyes were a little sore.

"What's the matter?" A frivolous and hoarse voice sounded beside him, Fu Jun was chewing gum in his trousers pocket and looked suspiciously at Zhang Chongji who had stopped in his tracks, following his line of sight, he naturally caught the man outside the door.

That man, if you read correctly, is the young master of the Yuan family who has been congratulated by thousands of people in the newspapers these days, right?

Fu Jun seemed to laugh lowly, chewing the gum in his mouth, spit out a bubble, and then blew it between his lips with a "pop--", looked at Zhang Chongji next to him with a slightly playful expression, and did not speak.

If he remembers correctly, his teacher has a close relationship with this young master, right?It seems that something interesting is about to happen.

Turning a blind eye to Fu Jun, who was planning to watch a good show, Zhang Chongji just looked at the man straightly, with complicated emotions shining in his black eyes.

He never expected that Yuan Cheng would be so persistent, so persistent that he would come to the school gate to block him when he was facing the engagement banquet.

Get out of here, get out of here.

Zhang Chongji said this to himself in his heart, but his eyes were fixed on that figure and it was difficult to shift his gaze.

Is that still the Yuan Cheng he knew?Is that still the elder brother Yuan whom Wu Jingshi was nostalgic for?

The slightly messy hair and the crooked tie of the suit are not as neat and clean as before. Even though the distance between the two is relatively small, Zhang Zhongji can still vaguely see the thick dark circles and prickly eyes under his eyes. La's stubble.

He just stood there, with cigarette butts all over the floor, the cigarette butt in his hand was still burning, and it was difficult to see his expression clearly due to the thin cloud of smoke, but he was smoking one puff at a time, like a smoker Like a man, he bent down and coughed violently when he choked his throat occasionally. Every time he coughed, Zhang Chongji felt a tingle somewhere in his heart.

He remembered that Yuan Cheng seldom smoked, and after dating him, he completely hid the cigarette case as if he had quit smoking. Circle after circle of hazy smoke rings and cigarette butts all over the floor.

He was like a decadent smoker, lifeless, making Zhang Chongji's heart gradually bitter.

Why bother, such infatuation can only hurt oneself the most.

He took a small step unconsciously, but someone grabbed Zhang Chongji's hanging wrist. He turned around and found Fu Jun chewing gum and looking at him casually with raised eyebrows.

"Although I want to watch a good show, but it's getting late, if I still want to drink..."

Fu Jun didn't continue, but Zhang Chongji seemed to wake up suddenly, took back the steps he took, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "Do you know the back door of the school?"

Fu Jun looked at him for a while, then let go of his hand and walked back, Zhang Chongji turned his head and glanced at Yuan Cheng at the school gate, it was better to lower his eyes and follow.

However, Fu Jun, who was walking in front, seemed a little bewildered, and he didn't know why he reached out to hold him. He clearly wanted to see his good show in his mind, but his actual actions always exceeded his expectations.

He had to admit that he felt very irritable when he saw Zhang Chongji's dazed face.

Why did the man in front of him who was always indifferent to him show such an expression to the person at the door?

Fu Jun puffed up his bun face, but walked faster with his trouser pockets in his pockets.

The two passed through the grove next to the path one after another, and the scattered dead leaves creaked on the soles of their feet. Zhang Chongji looked at the hunched back with pockets in front of him, and pursed his lips tightly.

Soon the two came to a brick wall and stopped.

Zhang Chongji looked up at the not so low wall in front of him, frowned, and looked at Fu Jun with suspicion: "Is this the back door?"

Unexpectedly, Fu Jun shrugged helplessly, with an obvious smile on the corners of his lips: "Aston doesn't have a back door, but you can go to the alley next door by crossing this wall, which is the best way to skip school." exit."

"Playing truant? Exit?" Zhang Chongji raised his eyebrows and looked at him, while the latter patted the back of his head somewhat annoyed.

"Tsk, it's really bad, I accidentally said it."

Zhang Chongji didn't say anything more, and raised his eyes again to look at the high wall, frowning more and more tightly.

"you sure……"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Jun hugged his shoulder and patted him a few times. The intimate gesture made Zhang Zhong feel a little uncomfortable, but when he was about to refuse, he let go of the corners of his lips that were hooked. A handsome salute flew on his forehead, appearing a bit open and uninhibited.

"Teacher, watch it."

As soon as the words fell, he stepped on the cement steel pipe not far from the wall, and then used his foot on the wall to climb up to the top of the wall with both hands. He turned over quickly and stepped firmly on it.

Zhang Chongji couldn't help being a little stunned looking at the smiling person sitting on the wall so easily.

He didn't seem to see his movements clearly just now, but he saw that he was already sitting firmly on it. This kid... is very skilled, no wonder he skipped class so many times.

"Teacher," Fu Jun waved to Zhang Chongji who was below without any pressure, and smiled a bit slyly, "Come up."

The arc of Zhang Chongji's mouth stiffened a little, and he clenched his fists as he watched the wall.

Without hesitating for too long, Zhang Chongji stepped on the concrete steel pipe with one foot, tiptoed but found that he still couldn't reach the wall, so he could only frown irritably.

"I'll pull you."

A large palm with wheat complexion appeared in front of his eyes, Zhang Chongji was slightly taken aback, then raised his head to look at him.

Maybe it was because of the backlight or maybe it was because he was standing too low. Zhang Zhongji raised his head and couldn't see Fu Jun's face clearly. He could only see the slightly dazzling light behind him and the broken hair that was blown by the wind around his ears. .

Zhang Chongji was in a trance for a while, and it overlapped with his own young cheek that faintly appeared in his mind.

In fact, before his family became a so-called rich man, Zhang Chongji's temperament also prompted him to skip classes frequently, but now that he has changed his body and changed his world, he feels that this behavior is so strange and rebellious.

After all, it is a thing of the past, and that Zhang Zhongji will never come back.

Sighing faintly, Zhang Chongji put his hand into his palm, the unexpected thick and warm feeling, very solid.

Unable to help himself, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his face softened for a moment.

With a strong hand, he kicked the sole of his foot against the wall, and he staggered and grabbed the wall. After he finally sat firmly on the wall, Fu Jun, who was sitting opposite him, let go of his hand with a smile on his lips. He jumped out in astonishment.

With his body half-bent to release the buffer, Fu Jun rolled over and squatted firmly on the ground, raised his head and raised his eyebrows to look at Zhang Chongji with a bit of provocation.

Zhang Chong couldn't help but feel a little gnashing of teeth.

Looking down at the frightening ground under his feet, Zhang Chongji stretched out one foot tentatively, but it was still dangling in the air, but this scene made Fu Jun chuckle, and he opened his arms Stand straight down.

"Do you dare to jump off?"

Zhang Chongji clenched his fist, and his black eyes looked straight at the man on the ground: "You have to catch me."

Fu Jun just shrugged his shoulders without guarantee or veto, and stood there motionless with his arms outstretched, the corners of his lips curled up to reveal his youthful uninhibitedness.

Closing his eyes with trembling eyelashes, Zhang Chongji gritted his teeth, put his hands on the wall, and jumped down like a hero.

The impact of the fall made Fu Jun grunt, and before he could take a few steps back, he reflexively pulled Zhang Chongji when he was about to fall to the ground.

Zhang Chongji opened his eyes slightly, and bumped into his strong chest. With a "plop—" his whole body was pressed against Fu Jun's body. There was a strong and powerful heartbeat under the palm of his hand, and there was a faint feeling surrounding him. Grass smell.

"I/Fuck, you're so heavy."

Fu Jun muttered something, then pushed Zhang Chongji away mercilessly, touched his shoulder and grinned.

Zhang Chongji's face darkened instantly.

The author has something to say: Fu Jun is actually very healing...the only guy who can relax himself~~~

I specially pulled it out, otherwise the little angels would forget his existence, huh =3=

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