can you do it

"Release." Jiang Shuyi breathed heavily, broke Jin Yuan's hand, and when he got up, he pressed his lower abdominal muscles, which was hot and hard.

Twirling your fingers as you head to the bathroom, the bastard is in decent shape.

After taking a shower, Jiang Shu also watched a movie for a while before going to bed. She had classes in the third and fourth quarters in the morning, and set an alarm for 07:30.

Hearing movement outside around seven o'clock, Jiang Shu also buried his head in the bed.Soon there was the sound of closing the door, and there was silence in an instant. He turned sideways to breathe, revealing his naked body.

The color of the quilt is haze blue full of texture and white.The back is half covered, the muscles around the waist are strong, and there are undulating arcs downwards, full and resilient, the ankles are hanging on the edge of the bed, and only socks are worn.

The alarm sounded suddenly, he fumbled to turn it off, and put on his clothes one by one in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror. -Sakura-

Walking to the living room, Jin Yuan's bedroom door was open, and the inside was empty.Jiang Shu also looked away, washed slowly, and took bread and milk from the refrigerator.

Arrange the breakfast in a ceremonial manner and place it on the marble dining table.Turn on the computer again, and modify the details of the short script.

After a while, Jin Yuan came back with soy milk steamed buns and asked casually, "You don't have classes?"

"Three or four festivals." Jiang Shu also freed his hands to type.

Jin Yuan is also in the third and fourth quarters, so he pulls a stool and sits down.Downstairs of the apartment is a small shop selling breakfast. The steamed buns are thin and filling, and the taste is amazing.The business was full, so he deliberately got up early and waited in line for a long time.

The two of them ate their own food across the dining table.

After re-polishing and revising, Jiang Shu also sent the finished draft to her university roommate.

Received a quick response.It was early morning in London, and most of the literary and artistic creations were reversed day and night, and the roommate was awake in the early morning.

About a thousand words, it took me only two or three minutes to read carefully, so I called Jiang Shuyi and started with a routine greeting.

Jiang Shu also spread butter on the toast, echoing every sentence.

Jin Yuan bit the steamed bun, listened to his fluent Oxford accent, thought it sounded good, it was too much.

Jiang Shu also talked with his roommate about the idea, how to deal with the turning point... Then he said that he had written the prototype of a similar story, and the manuscript was in the small study on the third floor of Yesterday. If he needed it, he would send it to Little Freckle tomorrow.

The roommate declined, laughed and said that he went to the bookstore to get it, praised Jiang Shuyi's writing, and said that the rose on the chandelier looked withered, and he would bring a new one to replace it at dawn...

Jin Yuan took a sip of soy milk, disliked politeness in his heart, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Yesterday", small freckles, roses, the combination is inexplicably familiar.The bookstore that held Hogan’s book signing seemed to be called “Yesterday”. When he asked the clerk for news, the freckled boy with curly hair looked frequently at the chandelier by the window, his eyes full of disappointment.

He also glanced and saw a gently swaying black velvet rose.

Jiang Shu also spoke inside and out, much like the tone of the bookstore owner.Jin Yuan recalled the conflict of smoking indoors and almost choked on soy milk.

He listened attentively to their conversation, and when Jiang Shuyi hung up, Jin Yuan hesitated to ask, "The bookstore in London you mentioned yesterday?"

"Yes," their relationship had already eased, Jiang Shu also guessed what he was thinking, looked relaxed, and told the old account as a funny story, "My bookstore, I was watching you in the corridor on the second floor."

Jin Yuan is numb.

I thought that the volunteers didn't know each other, and they got in without anyone noticing. Who would have expected to meddle in front of the boss and "Nosmoking here".

The social death in the past tense is also the social death, and he was embarrassed, "Why didn't you say it at the time."

"I bought the uniform in the store a few years ago, and the date tag is on the chest of the jacket." Jiang Shu also pointed at his chest with a knife, "I reminded you."

Jin Yuan choked, he thought Jiang Shu was provoking him with a cigarette butt.

The xiao long bao was suddenly tasteless, and it took him a while to digest the truth of the matter.

Having slept well last night, Jiang Shuyi talked more than usual, "At first I thought you were a member of the Brixton gang, and thought you were pretending to be a volunteer to carry out a terrorist attack."

Jin Yuan felt he was wrong, his expression was serious, but he was amused by his imagination, "I was in a hurry to buy a book, the terrorist attack was exaggerated."

Jiang Shu also looked at him, wondering if he didn't look in the mirror when he changed his uniform.Just relying on his face and figure, he wears the aura of a special police combat uniform. If he holds a gun in his hand, he looks like a mercenary.

At ten o'clock class, they read books after breakfast.

Jiang Shuyi received a notice to pick up the book when she went out, so she went to the Academic Affairs Office.Arriving at the classroom of the Faculty of Arts was a bit late, and it was extremely lively inside.

"Li Yuanxin, you are so cool. I went on a business trip to Europe with Director Wei. I missed the advanced oral English test last week. You can make up the test online." Liu Jiaqi, who was sitting on the outermost side, supported her face with her hands, her eyes were big and round, "Aren't you You know how tough it is for us to be there.”

There are five students majoring in comparative literature at University A, one male and four female. Li Yuanxin went to Europe with his tutor for an academic visit shortly after the start of the semester, and just returned yesterday.

Zhu Qian asked enthusiastically, "Did you take any pictures, show us?"

"The time is too short to take pictures, but I brought you a gift," Li Yuanxin opened the black gift box he carried with him.

Three identical vintage braided bracelets, shining with fine gold, are delicate and suitable for stacking.

"Zhu Qian, if you have a boyfriend, I won't give it away. It's easy to cause misunderstandings." Li Yuanxin shared it with other people, joking with a smile, "Don't disrespect me if you are single."

Everyone bowed their heads and looked up to see him. During the holidays, they often brought special products from their hometown to the school to share. They all gathered around to say thank you and praised him for his potential to be a good boyfriend of 24 filial piety.

"I thought, I don't have this chance." Li Yuanxin said regretfully.

"There will be, there will be, and fate will arrive."

……

Chatting with each other, Jiang Shuyi, "The exchange student of C University, looks very handsome."

Li Yuanxin was full of confidence, "I can still be handsome?"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Shu pushed the door open and entered.Li Yuanxin looked at him a few times, and greeted him with a smile, "You are an exchange student from C University, hello, I, Li Yuanxin, also major in literature."

Jiang Shuyi sensed the subtle hostility, and said calmly, "Hello, Jiang Shuyi."

Liu Jiaqi opened the bag and waved to him enthusiastically, "The seat is a little crowded, Jiang Shuyi, please sit next to me."

After Jiang Shuyi sat down, Zhu Qian said familiarly, "Have you got the book?"

……

Li Yuanxin had a panoramic view of their attitudes.His journey was smooth and smooth, and he immigrated to the border areas after the college entrance examination with poor grades. If he wanted to protect his research, someone would help him write a thesis.

The only thing I like is pretty girls, so I study literature among the girls and enjoy the satisfaction of being surrounded by stars.The existing balance was suddenly broken, and he felt a little dissatisfied, examining Jiang Shuyi critically from top to bottom.

He looks just like that, a level behind himself.

The classroom is similar to a small meeting room, except for the main seat, the seats are designed to face each other.During class break, Li Yuanxin passed Jiang Shuyi's place, slowed down, and looked down at his appearance from a high position.

Jiang Shu was also sorting out his notes, and looked up at him.

Li Yuanxin looked away, walked to the corridor and whispered, "Honey, I went to Europe to bring you a gift."

Take photos and upload.

"It's a bracelet, it's so beautiful." The other side was full of surprises.

The theory class was boring, and everyone was sleepy until the end.After the girls left together, Li Yuanxin asked Jiang Shuyi for news, "I heard from Liu Jiaqi that your hometown is in Jiangcheng, and you are considered an international student just like students of other nationalities. Have you chosen a partner? The girls from which college? What's their name... "

In just two classes, it was enough for Jiang Shu to figure out his temper, narcissism and acting personality, and stop his chattering in time, "Choose, man."

Li Yuanxin stopped and invited, "Want to eat? The restaurant for international students in Nanyuan is okay."

"No need." Jiang Shu also refused, and went to the cafeteria alone.

It was meal time, and the cafeteria was crowded, so Jiang Shuyi ordered fried pork with peas and broccoli, and sat in a place with few people.

Jin Yuan and his group were diagonally behind him, separated by several dining tables, the fat man had sharp eyes, "Hey, isn't that Jiang Shuyi?"

Jin Yuan looked up while eating the spicy pot, "Yes."

"Why come to the cafeteria alone," the male college student is used to yelling, the big head suggested, "Why don't you ask him to come and eat together?"

"He has a strong sense of boundaries, don't be familiar with him." If it's just him, it's okay to join the table with Jiang Shuyi, but the fat man and the big head are here, Jin Yuan explained, "He doesn't like dealing with strangers."

Datou 2g Wang wondered, "Can you still get along? He was allergic a while ago and you sent him to the hospital. I thought the relationship would improve a lot."

"The previous things were all misunderstandings, and others are okay." Jin Yuan said.

There is nothing wrong with repaying kindness with kindness and repaying grievances with grievances.

"I also think he's pretty nice." The fat man interrupted Jiang Shuyi's rescue of Zhu Qian.

"I don't know much about it, but he never used Mr. Cheng to pressure you. It's very good." The big head is isolated from Jiang Shuyi's life circle, using his own experience as an example, "My mother's friend put his son to death in the summer vacation of my sophomore year. Let me make up lessons at home, my mother asked me to take care of him, that bastard is as old as me, holding a chicken feather as an arrow, bossing around..."

The big head seized the opportunity to vomit bitterness, and the fat man stroked his back to comfort him, "My son is poor."

"Fuck you." Datou scolded.

……

Amidst the chattering noise, Jin Yuan propped his face with his hands, and watched Jiang Shuyi eat across the crowd.

The head is slightly lowered, and the demeanor is graceful, as if dining in a high-end western restaurant.The profile of the face is superior in lines, freehand like flowing clouds and flowing water, which belongs to the one preferred by the Creator.

Jin Yuan thought, she looks a lot like his mother.

In the morning, Jin Yuan went to the administrative office to run errands for Mr. Cheng, and met the vice principal.The vice-principal was close to the Jin family, and would visit during the holidays, and kindly called Jin Yuan to the office to greet him.

Someone was waiting inside with a watch, claiming that the school had received a donation from an alumni and needed to stamp it with an official seal.When the vice principal stamped it, Jin Yuan caught a glimpse of the amount, the donor He Yun and the agent Jiang Shuyi.

The donation amount is enough for ordinary people to eat and die for a lifetime.Afterwards, he searched for He Yun, and what popped up was the news of his unexpected death a few months ago.

A few words summed up her life.He Yun, a well-known contemporary female writer, immigrated to the UK with her husband in her early years, divorced after her relationship broke down, died unexpectedly due to her ex-husband's emotional dispute, and left a son.

Searching again, I found a photo of Jiang Shuyi outside the British court, accompanied by an old man with frosted temples, whom Jin Yuan knew, Hogan.Standing opposite was a man and a woman. The man's appearance was somewhat similar to Jiang Shu's, and the woman's European and American face was holding the man's arm, looking haggard.

Both sides brought lawyers, and it seemed that there was a dispute before admission.

It was foggy and rainy in London, and it was raining heavily. Jiang Shuyi was wearing a mask, and her eyes were calm after burning with emotion, very heavy, and also tired and tired.

Cheng Lao only told him that Jiang Shuyi's ancestral family can be traced back to a famous scholar in the Qing Dynasty. His parents are both excellent and once taught at A University.Jiang Shuyi was doted on and raised well when she was young.

It turned out to be the first half of the story.

Jin Yuan focused his eyes on Jiang Shuyi, seeing his cold white wrists, straight back, seeing him holding broccoli, and his cheeks were slightly swollen from chewing.

Keep your eyes peeled.