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The beginning of September is the day when Rongcheng University starts school. Today, the breeze is not dry, the sky is clear, and the weather is rare.

Both sides of the broad Yuxiu Road of Rongcheng University are filled with welcome seats for the major colleges. The seats are placed next to each other, from the south intersection of Yuxiu Road to Zhongling Square, which is very magnificent.On the other hand, at the majestic and majestic gate of the school, there is only a low-key welcome sign, with red and black letters on it, welcoming new alumni.

Liang Xun heard from his mother that it was written by the president of Rongcheng University himself, and he wrote it every year, with these five words every year.

"Hey, Mom, well, I'm at Rongcheng University. No, you don't need to pick me up, I know how to get there. Well, you can rest. Okay, see you tonight."

Liang Xun dragged his suitcase and stood among the crowd, looking at the seats of the Faculty of Arts.The School of History, the School of Law, the School of Foreign Languages, and there, the School of Letters.Liang Xun hung up the phone and walked unhurriedly to his seat in the Faculty of Arts, just as the new classmate in front of him was led away by the senior.

Liang Xun nodded gently to the senior sitting on the seat, "Hello senior, I am Liang Xun from the Linguistics Department of the Faculty of Arts."

Before Zhang Wenfeng could speak, he heard a slightly sarcastic voice behind Liang Xun, "So you are Liang Xun."

Liang Xun was taken aback, turned around and saw a boy with a bad face staring at him, Liang Xun nodded at him, smiled gently, and turned to the senior again.

Jiang Chi was taken aback by Liang Xun's good-tempered smile. Is this person so cowardly?

The freshmen who lined up around to watch the excitement were also quite surprised to see Liang Xun's lifeless appearance. This student was either too good-tempered or too cowardly, and his high enthusiasm was poured with cold water. Resentfully, I continued to exchange feelings with my new classmates.

Zhang Wenfeng looked at Liang Xun thoughtfully. He had heard about Liang Xun. He was the son of Fang Hui, the dean of the School of History, the grandson of Fang Zheshan, a well-known domestic professor, and a popular anchor on a certain music.

Just as Zhang Wenfeng was about to ask his little follower to take Liang Xun to the dormitory, a familiar bluff sounded in his ears: "Who are you, you, did Liang Xun provoke you?"

"Eryuan?" Liang Xun looked at Eryuan in surprise. Just now, he found that the back of the person who turned his head and talked to his classmates with his back was a little familiar to his senior. He didn't expect that he was an acquaintance. "Why are you here?"

Eryuan blinked at Liang Xun, two dimples bloomed from his cheeks, "Liang Xun, I am also a freshman this year."

Seeing the exit of Eryuan, the freshmen who are not too serious to watch the excitement gathered around again, Zhang Wenfeng glanced at the crowd watching the excitement, and said calmly, "Eryuan, take Junior Liang Xun to the dormitory."

Just as Eryuan was about to refute, Zhang Wenfeng glanced over, and Eryuan replied resentfully: "Oh."

Liang Xun pulled the suitcase and followed Eryuan through the crowd to the dormitory.

"I haven't let you..." Jiang Chi just wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Zhang Wenfeng, "Stop pointing fingers at our Faculty of Arts here."

Zhang Wenfeng was not something he could provoke, Jiang Chi looked angrily at Liang Xun who had flowed into the crowd, and left quite unwillingly.

Among the crowd, Feng Sheng stood beside the seat of the business school and asked, "Where is the male dormitory of the liberal arts school?"

Hearing the commotion, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Liang Xun, who was dragging a suitcase, walking away talking and laughing with a boy who looked familiar, and he didn't even want to step up to follow.

"Hey, classmate, you haven't told me which department you are from yet?"

The students from the business school flipped through the roster and were stunned when they saw Feng Sheng's profile picture, and said to the students around them, "Is that Feng Sheng just now?"

The classmate glanced, "It's him, the scars at the corners of his eyes are exactly the same."

"It's him, he looks quite thorny."

"Well, no wonder there is that rumor."

"Just don't provoke me in the future."

# # #

"That's Jiang Chi from the business school, from Beijing. How do you know Liang Xun?"

Liang Xun was also thinking about this question just now, he didn't seem to know this Jiang Chi, why did he become hostile to him as soon as they met?This also puzzled him.

"I don't know him."

"You should stop going to the business school in the future, so who, Feng Sheng, is also in the business school." Eryuan paused, hesitated and said, "There is news from inside the business school that Feng Sheng is restless, Let the teachers of all departments pay attention."

Liang Xun and Feng Sheng were startled, "What?"

"Oh, I can't tell you the specifics. Jiang Chi himself is not a fuel-efficient lamp. You should go to the business school less in the future. Our school doesn't have any courses that need to be contacted with them. The two colleges are not close to each other. In the future, it shouldn't happen. Come across easily."

Restless?

It was rare for Feng Sheng to be laughed out of anger. Whoever thinks highly of him like this, gave him such a title before he arrived.

Eryuan looked at Liang Xun and frowned worriedly, and asked, "Aren't you and Feng Sheng all the time good? He still followed you every day during the sorority meeting. Why do you watch your live broadcast..."

Liang Xun pursed his lips and smiled when he heard the words, "If there is a fate, there is no separation."

Eryuan looked at Liang Xun's smile, which was more uncomfortable than crying, and felt very uncomfortable, "What did Feng Sheng do to you? Is this scumbag..."

"Eryuan." Liang Xun interrupted him, "No, he didn't do anything."

Liang Xun's voice was low and deep, like a heavy burden and a boulder were suddenly pressed on Feng Sheng's heart. Feng Sheng clenched his fists and wanted to hug him fiercely, but he couldn't. The problem had not been resolved yet. It would bring uneasiness and pressure to Liang Xun, Feng Sheng bit his gums and tried hard to resist the impulse.

"Liang Xun, you make me very uneasy." Eryuan patted him on the shoulder worriedly.

Liang Xun smiled, "It's okay, I'm leaving, I have to pack up my daily necessities and have dinner with my mother at night."

"Ah."

During dinner, Liang Xun pretended to be busy and absent-minded, so Fang called him several times but didn't hear him.You Zixiang looked at Fang Hui worriedly, Xiao Xun doesn't like him?

Fang Hui shook his hand and patted him reassuringly, no.

Xiao Xun knew about her and You Zixiang for a long time, and he also said that he would not contradict him. He is a sensible child, and he will not lose face of his elders. He must have encountered some problems.

Fang Hui filled a bowl of shrimp porridge and placed it in front of Liang Xun's eyes. Liang Xun took a look at the shrimp porridge, his brows furrowed even tighter.

Fang Hui showed a genuine expression, and asked softly, "Did something happen to Feng Sheng?"

"Mom, have you heard about him?"

"I've heard something about him."

Liang Xun looked at You Zixiang, and Fang replied, "Your Uncle You is a senior alumnus of the business school."

Liang Xun nodded politely at You Zixiang, "I don't know how much Uncle You knows?"

It was the first time You Zixiang heard Liang Xun call him uncle, and he was a little happy. After clearing his throat with a cough, he said, "The source of this matter is a student named Jiang Chi."

"Jiang Chi?"

Wearing a Bluetooth headset, Feng Sheng leaned over and moved the sofa to the floor-to-ceiling window. His breathing was quite steady, but Zhou Wanyan could hear the clues, "Feng Sheng, you can't arrange the furniture by yourself, right?"

Feng Sheng looked at the afterglow of the setting sun outside the window with satisfaction, imagining the scene of Liang Xun lying on the sofa while reading a book and looking out the window gently, his heart was full of fulfillment, he raised his eyebrows and said: "What's wrong? "

Zhou Wanyan raised his forehead, "Feng Sheng, Feng Sheng, you are really eaten to death by Liang Xun."

Sister Yang chuckled, and said silently to the Zhou banquet: I am willing.

Feng Sheng: "I am willing. You continue."

Zhou Wanyan gave Sister Yang a thumbs up, amazing!Sister Yang shook her head and smiled, the two boys in the Feng family had exactly the same temper, one loved the other for his wife, the older one traveled all over the world to find his wife, and the younger one worked hard to decorate the house so that the daughter-in-law could personally.Alas, it is all inherited from my father.

Feng Sheng lay on the sofa, staring at the lock screen group photo of the two of them, and heard Zhou Wanyan say on the phone: "You know the Jiang family in the capital."

"I know, I've heard of Jiang Sheng's prestige even if he doesn't mix in that circle."

"Well, Jiang Chi is Jiang Sheng's grandson. I found out that Jiang Chi seems to have some quarrels with that Gu Liangshi, and there seems to be a lot of things involved. As for why you are involved, I haven't found out yet."

Feng Sheng thought for a moment, and said: "Actually, he wants to use me to lure Liang Xun."

Feng Sheng's eyes turned cold inch by inch. Liang Xun knew Gu Liangshi, but Jiang Chi dared not touch him easily because of Liang Xun's identity. Feng Sheng was just the son of a leading company in Qingcheng. Not enough to watch.

Want to use him to lure Liang Xun?Who gave him the guts?

# # #

"Actually, he wants to use Feng Sheng to lure me out."

Liang Xun also thought of this point, if it can be found that Gu Liangshi lived with him, then it would not be surprising to know the relationship between Feng Sheng and himself through social networks.

Jiang Chi knew that he cared about Feng Sheng, and he gave off Feng Sheng's restless reputation just to tell Liang Xun that he couldn't touch Liang Xun, but it was more than enough to crush Feng Sheng to death.

"I think so too. Otherwise, there is no clue at all. After all, there is no connection between them."

Fang Hui pondered for a moment, and said: "Let Gu Liang pick it up, after all, the person who tied the bell is needed to untie the bell."

Liang Xun nodded, "Well, but Brother Gu has gone abroad, and he won't be back for a while."

"Where did he go?"

"Morocco."