Schoolboy becomes boyfriend

The weather in Shanghai in July is another manifestation of Sichuan Opera's face-changing. No matter how many things people need to carry when traveling, umbrellas are essential.

After class, Song Enyu hurriedly put on his bag, held an umbrella and disappeared into the rain on the campus.By the time I got out of the school gate, took a taxi, and hurried to the coffee shop, I was already 10 minutes late. As soon as I entered the door, I saw a face that was even more gloomy than the weather outside.

"One-third of the wages for this hour will be deducted." Manager Qin Chen pronounced the sentence with his hands on his hips.

Song Enyu put his umbrella away and smiled all over his face: "Don't, sister Chen, isn't this a traffic jam on the road? I'm dead after class, I can't help it, you just saw me drenched like this, forgive me, ang ?”

Song Enyu has been in the student union for the past four years, from a member to a minister, and his ability to sing with everyone has become more and more perfect.In addition, with his face and those eyes, once he becomes innocent and acts like a baby with you, few people can really be cruel.

Sister Chen poked his shoulder fiercely with her index finger, and her sharp voice attracted the attention of the guest: "Excuse me, no, for example!"

"Okay, there will never be a next time." Song Enyu slightly bent his hand and raised his forehead, making a "yessir!" gesture, and then hurried to the back room to change his work clothes with his bag in his arms.

He buttoned his sleeves as he walked to the bar.Colleagues joked: "Sister Chen calculated that you would be late today, and was waiting at the door to settle accounts with you early in the morning. We all thought you were dead today."

Song Enyu cleaned the cups and said with a smile: "Sister Chen has a sharp mouth, look at her angry eyes just now, she is quite cute."

"Brother, you dare to say this, don't we think that a fat man who weighs almost two hundred catties is so cute?" the other party whispered.

Song Enyu frowned: "What's the matter with the two hundred catties? Press Fu."

While chatting, another guest came in at the door, and Song Enyu hurried forward to greet him with the price list.

"Welcome to Egger Coffee." Before the standard term was spoken, the other party asked in surprise: "Song? Song Enyu?"

Song Enyu also recognized the other party, showing a standard smile: "Long time no see."

Jiang Chengnan has always felt guilty towards Song Enyu because of the incident five years ago.I didn't expect to meet again here today, he is still the same as before, always embarrassed.

It was Song Enyu who generously asked him to sit down: "What do you want to drink? I'll treat you today."

When Jiang Chengnan heard it, he scratched his ears and stood up immediately: "How, how can this be? I invite you, and you sit too. Let's catch up."

Song Enyu pointed at Sister Chen secretly, and said in a low voice: "There is a rule in the store that we cannot accept gifts from guests during work hours. Just tell me if you have anything, it's okay, I'll invite you today."

Jiang Chengnan blushed, so he had no choice but to agree: "Well, thank you then. Oh, anything is fine? I was planning to avoid the rain."

Song Enyu ordered a cup of cappuccino, checked it quickly, and went back to the bar to start making it.Song Enyu is very talented in learning everything. He has worked in this coffee shop for more than a year. In addition to the old-style latte art, he will specially imitate some painting skills when ordering tea, dipping in milk foam He drew some beautiful patterns, such as plum blossoms and willows. He enjoyed the process of integrating Chinese and Western styles very much.Such coffee has become a specialty of Iger.

It's just that the production time is too long, and the coffee that has lost its flavor has been completely reduced to a fast-moving product. The boss deliberately raised the price, but there are still people who are willing to come here to witness this craftsmanship.

Jiang Chengnan didn't know this, he sat awkwardly, waiting for this long cup of coffee.

When Song Enyu put it in front of him, he didn't even take a look at the exquisite design, and directly picked it up and drank it in big gulps.

Song Enyu rolled his eyes from the bottom of his heart: "This coffee is not here to quench your thirst."

Jiang Chengnan put it down in a panic, and wiped his mouth: "En, En Yu. Are you working here now?"

"This is just my part-time job, and I'm still studying. What about you?" Song Enyu took the time to catch up with the other party, staying too long, and Sister Chen wanted to make another noise.

"I, I stopped studying a long time ago. There is nothing to go to in my crappy school. Now I am helping out in my dad's company."

Sensing Sister Chen's gaze, Song Enyu hurriedly took the price list and pretended to order, and continued: "That's great, it's less than ten years of struggle than us."

Jiang Chengnan held his glasses in embarrassment: "What's the matter, I don't know anything, and no one in the company respects me, it's all because of my father's face." Then he leaned forward and said to Song Enyu in a low voice: "I, I've always, always wanted to tell you..."

Seeing him stammering like this, Song Enyu smiled lightly: "Say what you want to say, why are you so nervous?"

"No, no, I want to say..." Jiang Chengnan blushed more and more, gritted his teeth and finally said "I'm sorry" that was five years late.

Song Enyu stopped scribbling on the price list, and he smiled sincerely: "It's okay, I've forgotten it a long time ago, and you don't have to worry about it."

Jiang Chengnan laughed excitedly as if he had received a pardon: "Okay, okay, thank you, really thank you for forgiving me."

Forgiveness actually has the meaning of overpowering others. Song Enyu didn't forgive everyone behind that incident, he chose to forgive himself and let go of hatred.

"Oh, by the way, that Dong Haohua was released from prison last year. Not long after he was released from prison, Haili declared bankruptcy, and he lost contact with us." Jiang Chengnan sipped his coffee: "He, he is also guilty. Because of it."

Just as Song Enyu was about to answer, the phone rang: "I'll answer the call." After speaking, he took out his phone and went to the side to answer the call.

It was Qi Wuyang who called, and as soon as he picked it up, there was an anxious voice from the other party: "Master Song, where are you? Lao Zhao is looking for you. The student office has something urgent."

Song Enyu was puzzled: "I'm not at school, what's the rush? Do I have to go back?"

Qi Wuyang: "Nonsense, you are the chairman of the student union, so you can't be replaced casually. Come back quickly, I don't know what's going on, I'm in a hurry. Let me tell Office Zhao, you have gone to take a shower, and you will be there in a while .”

Hearing the beep, Song Enyu smiled and cursed: "Stinky boy." He hung up the phone without daring to delay, and after bidding farewell to Jiang Chengnan, he hurriedly asked for leave with Sister Chen.

The other party watched him approaching, and with a "flattering" smile, he knew what he was going to do: "I want to ask for leave again, how many times have you asked for it this month?"

Song Enyu said "wronged": "Isn't it the graduation season again? I'm too busy. After the summer vacation, I will come every day, and I will come every day." As he said, he unbuttoned his work clothes, "It's too urgent I have to go back to school quickly, Sister Chen is a good person, that's all."

The sound became smaller and smaller, and people had already gone to change clothes.Putting on his still wet clothes again, but fortunately the rain had subsided a lot, so he hurried to take a taxi to school.

The medical school of Shanghai University is the Mingbei Campus. He got off the car at the west gate, which is the closest gate to the student office.Looking at his watch, twenty or ten minutes had passed, afraid that Zhao Yuguo would get angry, so he simply ran in the rain without an umbrella.

All the way to the office building, I saw Qi Wuyang waiting for him.Seeing that Song Enyu didn't have an umbrella, he also ran over to hold an umbrella for him, handed the meeting book and pen to the other party, and teased as he walked: "Mr. Song is Mr. Song. You don't need an umbrella in such a heavy rain. Iron man, you."

Song Enyu walked quickly with his bag on his back, ignoring the teasing, he was more curious about what was urgent.

Qi Wuyang has already collected almost all the "information" in the past half an hour: "It is a graduation speech organized for the fifth-year graduates of our college. The school invited three people, which can be regarded as a graduation party. This year's medical school is not Have you changed the leadership? It is estimated that the newcomers have no culture and no professional knowledge, so the graduation party was simply changed to a celebrity speech, and it would be more expensive to spend a little money. The people have already arrived, and they are in the conference room."

Song Enyu laughed at his mouth: "The school will waste money, what kind of celebrity is invited, you are the famous mouth of our college!"

Qi Wuyang gave him a solid punch on the shoulder: "What are you talking about, the school has spent a lot of money this time, and among the three people who will give lectures on the first day tomorrow is a foreigner."

Song Enyu said disdainfully: "Are foreigners so rare? There are a lot of foreigners on the streets of Shanghai. Who are the other two?"

"I don't remember the second one. I know the third one. It is Jiang Zhixu, a local entrepreneur in Shanghai and the president of Kai'an Group."

Song Enyu's footsteps going upstairs suddenly stopped, and he almost fell forward. Qi Wuyang hurriedly supported him: "You always slow down."

Song Enyu didn't want to move any more, his hand holding the railing was sweating, his heart was beating like an electric current, and it kept beating wildly.

Seeing him like this, Qi Wuyang asked curiously: "What's wrong with you? You blushed like this suddenly?"

Song Enyu began to hate his skin for being too fair again. In his freshman year, he dragged his classmates to tan, but he failed to be beautiful, and instead sunburned him.He made an excuse casually and said, "I ran too fast just now, so I will take my time."

Qi Wuyang laughed loudly: "What kind of reflex arc are you doing? I came in and walked three floors before I remembered it slowly. I said you should not slow down, old man, Zhao Hui'er is not joking with you."

Song Enyu smiled awkwardly, his feet were as if they were filled with lead, and he couldn't even lift them up. Now he suddenly wanted to roll down the stairs and become disabled, so that he didn't have to go in.

"If you want to say that this Jiang Zhixu is also a 'wonderful flower'."

Song Enyu was puzzled: "Does he have anything to do with our school?"

"Yes, why not? In our medical school, he donated all the equipment in the laboratory building for free. But it's nothing, they just sell this, there is nothing wrong with it. But he actually donated a museum to the history department of our school."

"You, what did you say?"

Seeing Song Enyu's reaction, Qi Wuyang continued with satisfaction, "Do you also think he is sick? His background as a medical student has nothing to do with history. Rich people don't know how to spend their money? It is said that A museum has already cooperated with the provincial museum, and it really has a collection of cultural relics, that is, ancient books, calligraphy and paintings of famous people in the provincial museum, most of which are authentic."

As Song Enyu listened, he rubbed each word Qi Wuyang eloquently and threw it into the blender. The feeling of suffocation came again, and he asked in a daze, "This is, when did it happen?"

Qi Wuyang laughed at him: "The summer vacation when we were promoted from freshman to sophomore. Did you never go to the main campus? The history department, there are beautiful women like clouds. I really don't have your superior natural conditions, otherwise you would look like this. Given my figure, my girlfriends are enough to form a tour group."

The redness on Song Enyu's face has faded at this moment, leaving only paleness, he is really not in the mood to answer these jokes, he just thinks about how to escape today's meeting.

"Have all the three speakers arrived?" Song Enyu was expecting a miracle.

Sure enough, God still favored him. "What's here? What is your status? Is Zhao Hui'er worthy to host this meeting? All the assistants here."

Song Enyu immediately quickened his pace, even if it was Han Lin, as long as it wasn't Jiang Zhixu, he could handle it with ease.Qi Wuyang followed behind Song Enyu in such a daze, feeling that the person in front of him was exceptionally abnormal.

As soon as he entered the door, he anxiously searched for acquaintances at the round table, but there was no Han Lin, and someone he didn't know came. Song Enyu's hanging heart was finally relieved.The meeting was mainly to learn about the speech process, and Song Enyu was responsible for the entry and exit of graduates to maintain order.But he couldn't listen anymore, he could only hear what Qi Wuyang said to himself just now.

"Jiang Zhixu", "Donated a museum to the history department", "When I was a freshman and a sophomore"...

For four years, he thought that time would give the answer, and he would not care about the absurdity of the year when he grew up.But until now, the longing flowed back to the atrium along every inch of the blood vessel, and slowly raised the palpitations.

He missed him very much, and at this very moment, he turned the gust of wind in his heart into a vain impulse, and wanted to go see him desperately, is it okay?

Time never took away the love in his heart, it was just buried.

The meeting ended soon, Song Enyu stood up as if waking up from a dream, and sent each other away with Zhao Yuguo.After everyone left, Zhao Yuguo asked a few more things to pay attention to, and the meeting ended.Leaving the meeting room, Qi Wuyang took out Song Enyu's meeting minutes: "What time did the speech end the next day, I didn't write it down."

Before Song Enyu came back to his senses to stop him, Qi Wuyang opened the book, and there were only three words written on a blank page: Jiang Zhixu.

Song Enyu snatched it back: "I didn't write it either." Then he stuffed the book into his wet backpack and said, "I'm going back to the dormitory to change clothes." Only Qi Wuyang was left wondering where he was.

Ever since the meeting ended, Song Enyu has been in a state of emptiness. When someone talks to him, it takes him a long time to come back to his senses, "What did you just say?"

He thought it would be good to sleep, or after the lecture, when the other party disappeared from his world again, he would always return to his original peaceful state.

This time, organizing the students, Qi Wuyang and the other vice-chairman were extremely busy, while Song Enyu was always absent-minded, even presiding over the meeting himself would be distracted.After finally finishing the two-day lecture, Qi Wuyang changed his usual playful smile and asked Song Enyu seriously: "What's the matter with you? In the past few days, I feel more and more that you have something on your mind, and it's not a small thing. Can't you tell me?" ? Just say it."

Song Enyu shook his head: "It's nothing, I may have suffered from heat stroke, it was too hot yesterday and today."

After saying this, Qi Wuyang just wanted to hit him: "Laiyue and I have been busy these two days, you are always in sage mode, you are suffering from heat stroke, I think you are bewitched!"

Just as Song Enyu was about to apologize, Weng Yaxin called: "Enyu, our law department has a graduation party tonight, are you coming? I have worked so hard to get the ticket."

Song Enyu was not in the mood at first, but when he thought that this was not just an ordinary graduation party, Weng Yaxin was about to graduate.Although she has already been recommended to the school for postgraduate study, it is the end of four years of university after all.Thinking of this, he also agreed.

"Then wait for me to pick you up after seven o'clock in the evening. Simon, see you soon." Weng Yaxin still had that sweet and melodious voice.

Qi Wuyang gave Song Enyu a blank look: "Tsk tsk tsk, see you soon, really, I can't stand you two getting bored."

Song Enyu gently pushed Qi Wuyang: "I've said it all, Yaxin and I are just good friends, if you talk nonsense, I'll flatter you!"

"Okay, okay, I got it, hurry up and eat, don't let the big beauty wait for a long time." Qi Wuyang pulled Song Enyu and walked to the cafeteria.

In the end, Weng Yaxin did not apply for the law department of Nantah University, but chose to go to the same university as Song Enyu.I still remember that when Song Enyu saw Weng Yaxin at the beginning of freshman year, Song Enyu's jaw dropped in shock. Weng Yaxin just said that it was his father's suggestion to come to Shanghai University.

That's how it is for two people, four years as companions.At the end of the freshman year, Weng Yaxin and Song Enyu confessed their love, and Song Enyu told Weng Yaxin honestly about his orientation.

In fact, he doesn't like men, but Jiang Zhixu.Weng Ya knew it, and she was melancholy visible to the naked eye, but she didn't look disgusted or have any strange eyes because of it.If you can't be a good lover, Song Enyu will definitely be a good friend.

When Weng Yaxin drove the car to pick up Song Enyu, the other party held flowers in his hand and smiled and wished: "Happy graduation."

Weng Ya took the flowers with great joy, and thanked them by smelling the refreshing fragrance.When the two got into the car, Weng Yaxin sighed, "University has really changed you a lot, En Yu."

"Have it?"

"Why not? You used to be shy when talking to girls, but now you know how to send flowers after graduation. I always think that romance is another expression of love. I really don't know how happy your future lover will be!" Weng Yaxin said enviously .

Song Enyu has been in university for four years, and he has long lost the shyness and youthfulness that he had when he walked out of the mountains. His eyes are still clear, but there is a pure nature of his own nature, and even more of a worldly purity.Confident, generous, and frank, everyone who gets close to him will enjoy the process of getting along with him, as bright as the sun.

There are also seniors who have confessed to him, and there are also juniors, and he politely declines.Walking on campus, his temperament and appearance will always attract people's attention.But it was such a perfect man who had his own secrets in his heart.

It was just a simple chat with Weng Yaxin, and when Song Enyu mentioned "lover", he still thought of Jiang Zhixu instantly.But when he was with Jiang Zhixu back then, he was never a good lover.He only knows how to ask, but only accepts favors at a loss, and can only escape again and again across class, age, and reality.

In other words, he does not have the ability to love. His heartbeat started from Jiang Zhixu's unreserved love and pampering. When he found that he would always be a marionette in a love game, his strong self-esteem forced him to to end that relationship.

In the past four years, whenever he thinks back to the day he broke up with the other party, his heart still hurts. He can no longer tell Jiang Zhixu that he doesn't hate him, and those cruel words are just to vent his anger.

Unfortunately, there is no such opportunity again.Perhaps after so long, Jiang Zhixu has also found a better partner.Thinking of this, Song Enyu was not so embarrassed and repulsed by tomorrow's speech.

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The second volume is at the end of Song Enyu's senior year.