stray

How could He Nian have thought of this.

In fact, Anjing University does have a cherry blossom garden, but it is not in the back mountain at all, not even in their campus, at least twenty kilometers away from here.

The suggestion was made by Wen Huai. He checked Moments and found that someone had posted "The Cherry Blossoms of Anjing University". Annoying him so annoying New Year's greetings.

He posted it at noon, and he was having lunch during New Year's Eve. After receiving the news, he immediately asked people around him about the situation. As a result, when they heard about the flower viewing, the campus now only has the back mountain.

As for whether it is apricot or cherry blossoms, and how many trees are left now, that is another question.

He Nian kept it firmly in mind, and at the same time was thinking about going to the lecture theater early to take up a seat, before he had time to step on the spot, so he brought people over like this.

None of the warm, plain and romantic scenes appeared in his mind. He even carefully packed tablecloths, beer and bread in his schoolbag for a Japanese-style picnic scene. Yan Rui was left with a pair of playful dark eyes.

He looked at the few remaining apricot petals on the ground that were about to melt into the soil, and made up his knife: "Then we're done with the rewards now?"

As soon as the words were finished, a bleak wind blew all around, blowing off the last petal on the branch and falling on He Nian's shoulder.

"..."

Soft, slightly cool, so light that it didn't exist, he reached out and grabbed the pink-white petal with his palm facing upwards, wondering if he should hand it to Yan Ruizhi.

His expression was rare embarrassment, on the one hand he hated himself for blowing up the opportunity he had finally found, and on the other hand he wanted to look at Yan Ruizhi more.

This expression seemed a bit novel to Yan Ruizhi, it could not be called embarrassment, but it was much more real than the performance in class.

He didn't cherish time like gold so much, and felt that it was not a waste of time to come here for an oolong in 10 minutes.

However, the outstanding and strong male college students are not so easy to defeat.

He stood where he was and called out, "Boss Yan?"

As soon as Yan Ruizhi turned his head, he heard him say: "It's my fault that I didn't understand clearly in advance, the flowers can't be rewarded..."

"Then you reward me?"

Facts have proved that as long as the skin is thick enough, the original embarrassment can disappear without a trace.

"..." Yan Ruizhi almost thought he heard it wrong.

But after thinking about it, what can't He Nian say?

So he simply stood still and really looked up and down the person in front of him.

He is tall and has long legs, with clear features and handsome features. The key is that he has a handsome demeanor, with a little bit of unique flamboyance.

But this publicity is not derogatory, it is full of vigor and radiance.

But Yan Ruizhi quickly looked away.

Before he could say, "It's over too", He Nian began to play with the concept of stealing: "For example, give me a meal with you?"

"..." Yan Ruizhi's unselfish expression just now disappeared, and he remembered that he was a mathematics major who had taken literature appreciation as an elective, "You are good at Chinese."

"Study for the rise of China!" Although it has nothing to do with it, He Nian insists on elevating the semi-sarcasm praise just now to a higher level.

Yan Ruizhi never imagined that he would have a pointless verbal argument with a person who was almost six years younger than him in a desolate place like the back mountain of Anjing University on a weekday afternoon .

"Okay." Since the relationship is not pure anymore, Yan Ruizhi is too lazy to be polite, "You can choose, but I won't go to the one that doesn't suit my heart."

The implication is that you can choose a little more expensive, and you don't have to pay him.

"Yeah, yeah." He Nian nodded his head. He even remembered all the taboos Yan Ruizhi had said, and he came here as if to report the name of the dish. This time, he didn't say that he must insist on paying the bill.

Yan Ruizhi looked at the back of He Nian walking in front of him with complicated emotions. For a moment, he wondered whether he should have made that absurd request at that time, and should not have destroyed the pride of a college student.

...Then think about He Nian's upright and confident appearance just now, forget it, it is probably also flexible and proud, so don't feel too guilty.

As he walked and thought, he suddenly felt a chill on his head.

The cloud did not know when the rain would fall, and the clear sky, which had no warning before, turned into a haze, and the raindrops were not large, but uninterrupted.

And the two of them were in the back mountain that hadn't been taken care of much. The rainwater soaked the soil and it became wet and soft. Now there is no time to discuss dinner. The most urgent thing is to get out of here as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, a "cherry blossom viewing" in late spring was unexpectedly shabby from the beginning to the end. He Nian was full of guilt. He was a little taller than Yan Ruizhi, so he took off his coat to protect him from the rain.

Yan Ruizhi leaned over before he could refuse the other party, and this time his tone was full of annoyance: "Mr. Yan, just ask me to help you block it."

He Nian's actions are always polite and sincere in this regard, a gentleman does not exceed the rules, and will not make people feel uncomfortable.

It's just that they got close, and He Nian raised his arms again, and the two of them would inevitably bump into each other when they walked.

Walking out of the back mountain, the rain is gradually increasing. If you want to run all the way to the front door, you will definitely be soaked. Yan Ruizhi wants to remind He Nian to go back to the dormitory, but he completely looks like he wants to advance and retreat with him .

But half of his body was exposed in the rain, and his shirt was soaked in water and stuck to the skin on his chest. On the other hand, except for the slightly darker color of his trouser legs, the rest of him had no effect.

Yan Ruizhi slowed down: "I'll wait for the rain to stop, and I will ask the driver to pick me up. You go back first."

"How can I do that!" He Nian said immediately, "The car can't get in, and it takes 15 minutes to get to the gate."

Then you don't have to hold it for 15 minutes...

Yan Ruizhi wanted to speak.

And He Nian seemed to think of something suddenly, with a look of happiness in his heart: "Mr. Yan, why don't you go to my place to rest for a while?"

Boys' dormitory?

Yan Rui frowned subconsciously and wanted to refuse, but he heard He Nian complete it: "Two steps away, it's inside the school, the house I rented."

"It's... a bit broken. If you don't mind it, just wait there?"

It's not an option to let him keep holding it like this, Yan Ruizhi agreed this time without much hesitation.

As expected, the distance was very close to what He Nian said, and we arrived at our destination in less than 5 minutes. It was an old family area in the school.

The houses here are quite old, and there are not many people still living in them. Generally, only the nostalgic old professors still live there, and the rest are basically rented out to students. There are both undergraduates, masters, and doctorates. The only thing is convenience.

He Nian took him to the innermost building and stopped. There was no need to go upstairs, it was next to the stairs on the first floor.

The rusted iron door and the rickety old keyhole were finally opened, and a piercing draft immediately poured in.

It doesn't appear to be "kinda" broken.

But what surprised Yan Ruizhi was that although the outside of the house was old enough, the display inside was not bad, at least a little different from the cracked sofa he imagined.

"Do you live here?" Yan Ruizhi looked at him and asked.

I don't know why the New Year's expression looked a little nervous, and he responded twice.

"The room inside is too messy, so I won't show you around." He Nian hesitated.

Yan Ruizhi didn't care, just wanted to wait for the rain to stop, and sat down on the sofa: "Yeah."

Seeing that He Nian was still wearing wet clothes, he asked strangely, "Don't you take it off and change it?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll do it in a while." He Nian said.

"I don't want you to burn before I leave." Yan Ruizhi looked up at him dissatisfied and said.

In the end, He Nian looked at him with a look of being flattered by being taken care of: "Mr. Yan, I'm sorry for you looking at me like that..."

?

When this man said he was sick, he fell ill. Yan Ruizhi was speechless, and simply turned his head away and said, "If you like to wear wet clothes, you can wear them."

As soon as he opened his mouth, He Nian immediately became unpretentious again, took off his wet shirt in front of people, and put it aside.

Sensing the movement, Yan Ruizhi was stunned for a moment when he saw the shirtless person. The room was too small to see the end at a glance. Then he realized that there was no washing machine here.

No wonder he insisted, Yan Ruizhi pursed his lips and thought.

He Nian slipped into the room while he was meditating, twitched for a long time, and came out wearing a black T-shirt.

There is no other pattern on this T-shirt, only a huge letter LOGO on it, Yan Ruizhi recognized that it is an expensive luxury brand.

He Nian came out in such a big lala dress, and when he saw Yan Ruizhi staring at him, he was stunned for a moment, with a puzzled face: "What's wrong?"

Seeing that Yan Ruizhi didn't speak, He Nian took the wet clothes that he had just taken off and put them in a small basin on the balcony. It seemed that he had to wash them by hand.

Yan Ruizhi didn't respond, but after looking carefully, he found that the letter "O" on the dress's logo was missing half of what was supposed to be spelled "C" instead.

He looked away silently.

For a moment, he almost thought that He Nian had gone to Holic again, but he was relieved when he realized the difference.

The two talked occasionally, and after an unknown amount of time, Yan Ruizhi suddenly heard He Nian stop making fun of him, calling him "Boss Yan" from the only balcony connected to the kitchen.

Probably because there was surprise hidden in his voice, Yan Ruizhi followed his voice and looked over, He Nian was pointing out the window with a smile: "I can't enjoy the flowers or dinner, but now I can enjoy the sunset."

The shower has just passed, and the orange-red sunset hidden at 01:30 can already be faintly seen on the far horizon.The treetops on the ground are all wet, and there is still water vapor in the clouds, but they are covered with the light of sunset.

"It's not too much of a failure today." When he stood up, Yan Ruizhi heard He Nian rebutting in a low voice, "If you can see the sunset, it won't rain at night."

It's just that this mumbling was accompanied by a physiological sound that symbolized hunger.

In order to prevent Yan Ruizhi from speaking first, He Nian seized the opportunity: "Then Mr. Yan, are you still eating?"

Seeing the rain stop, Yan Ruizhi actually wanted to leave directly, but when he heard the sound of New Year, he stopped again.

He was waiting for He Nian to speak, but as expected, the other party continued: "You can choose any place."

Yan Ruizhi wanted to laugh a little, and said that if he really chose a restaurant with extremely slow food service, it would take a long time to start from here to eat in New Year's Eve.

But he accepted this idea and said softly: "I'll go back first, you can solve it yourself."

Anyway, since New Year's Eve is at school, it's convenient to eat anything.

"But..." However, He Nian seemed not very interested when he heard him say that, "Are you really not together?"

Yan Ruizhi was about to say something when he saw He Nian raised his head with a good-tempered and pitiful look: "Mr. Yan."

"Ok?"

"It's all coming..."

Yan Ruizhi didn't speak, but silently glanced at him.

He Nian was still looking at him eagerly. He intended to let Yan Ruizhi go out and carry him with him. Unexpectedly, the other party approached, opened the refrigerator door in the kitchen, and said with a frown, "You've come all the time." , the inside is empty like this?"

He didn't dare to speak, so he blinked.

But it wasn't completely empty, Yan Ruizhi calmly took a handful of noodles in He Nian's dumbfounded expression, took off his jacket and rolled up his sleeves: "Pot."

He Nian immediately went to get it for him. Strange to say, the house was obviously old on the outside, but the kitchen utensils inside were all new.

Yan Ruizhi's idea is also very simple. Although He Nian tricked him to go to the back mountain with three bare "cherry trees", he was also drenched in the rain all the way, and now he is still hungry.

It's too troublesome to go out again, so it's better to get some casually, so that he won't look at him so pitifully again.

He Nian was flattered and wanted to help but didn't know what to do. He didn't know where to put his hands: "Can I help you?"

Seeing his strange appearance, Yan Ruizhi took a handful of green onions and asked He Nian to wash them.

It turned out that the other party was washing the green onion carefully, and there was only less than half of the whole onion left after washing. When the person finally brought it back, he whispered: "I don't want the onion for my share."

Then the 1.8m丨[-] big man stood at a loss in the narrow and crowded kitchen. It could be seen that he wanted to help, but he didn't know the steps at all. He simply had a clear understanding and decided not to add trouble.

On the other hand, Yan Ruizhi used the pork belly in the frozen layer to simply fry a simmered pork belly, from cutting to frying in one go, and frying a little oil, each person lying on the bottom with a soft-boiled egg, pouring a little noodle soup and soy sauce, two bowls are refreshing and salty face.

He Nian was holding that bowl of treasure like a treasure, and he never thought that such a good thing would be a blessing in disguise.

"President Yan, you..."

There were a lot of things I wanted to ask in my throat, but I didn't know where to start. In the end, I could only be suppressed by a chopstick of bright and smooth noodles, and I couldn't say anything.

Yan Ruizhi didn't communicate with him much, and Hao Shuai sent a WeChat message on the way, blaming him for saying that he went to class but skipped half a day without saying a word.

Although the setting sun proves that it won't rain anymore, Yan Ruizhi doesn't plan to stay longer. When he put down the chopsticks, he just finished eating his New Year's greetings, and his lips were still greasy. Seeing that he was leaving, he didn't even have time to wipe the paper : "President Yan."

Yan Ruizhi stood up without even looking at the kitchen, acquiescing that the one who cooks the other would wash the dishes. After washing his hands, he put on his coat, stood at the door, and answered the New Year greeting.

What do you want to say?

Said that because you shielded me from the rain, I forgive you for asking people to enjoy the flowers?

It doesn't seem necessary.

But if he didn't say anything, it doesn't mean he didn't say New Year's greetings. The other party wiped his mouth, and perfectly switched to a "deep service, considerate male college student" expression: "Then Mr. Yan, today..."

When this matter was mentioned, the beautiful sunset in Yan Ruizhi's mind just now was dyed yellow by these words. Since he didn't reply two days ago, he just said it by the way.

"Happy New Year." Yan Ruizhi said, "In our current relationship, do you support me or I support you?"

He Nian immediately replied, "Of course it's you."

"Then you, a subsidized person, think about this all day?" Yan Ruizhi glanced at him and said.

"I, I'm here to take better care of your experience!" He Nian's Schrödinger's arrogance was gone again, and he changed into a very professional appearance, and his face didn't even blush.

"That's fine, then don't keep asking." He said, "Think about your service rules."

He Nian is clever: "Oh!"

Just do what you say, collect the bowls and chopsticks and go to the kitchen, humming a little song while walking.

Yan Ruizhi was about to go out when He Nian said, "Hey, Mr. Yan."

He Nian looked at him with his eyes open. Although his eyebrows were straight, his eyes were still warm and bright.

He said: "Look, I don't look like that cold kiln king Baochuan—"

?

What a broken metaphor.

Yan Ruizhi looked at the fake "C" on his chest, the shabby room, and the earnest eyes of this man...

He said blankly: "Not like."

It's just that He Baochuan, who has just turned [-], is still looking up at him, Yan Rui's brain hurts, and according to the extent of this man running the train with his mouth full, it is not surprising that "Lang Jun" popped out of the next sentence.

Meeting his gaze, the cold-hearted Yan Pinggui in a suit remained unmoved, looking at the "cold kiln" with its bare walls: "Okay, just wait."

He Nian: "Huh?"

"study well."

Yan Ruizhi made an earnest request for this outstanding college student, and then walked out the door without looking back——

"Wait another 18 years and you will be a queen."