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The cafeteria of Rongcheng University was crowded with people, lively groups of three or four gathered together, highlighting that Liang Xun, who was alone, was a bit out of place.

Liang Xun ordered some food casually, and found a corner silently, with earphones plugged into his ears.

Today's weather is not very good, the sky is overcast, Liang Xunshi doesn't know the taste of food, and he can't eat without a few mouthfuls.

In fact, sometimes, people are not afraid of loneliness, but their stomach is afraid of loneliness.

As long as there is company, even bran swallowing vegetables can taste the delicacies of mountains and seas, but as long as you are alone, your stomach will protest and you will not be able to eat a bite.

"Liang Xun!" Eryuan's voice rang in his ears, Liang Xun looked up at him, Zhang Wenfeng beside him was whispering a lesson to him, and his rather helpless tone made Liang Xun feel sad, "Eryuan, Mr. Do not make loud noises."

Zhang Wenfeng is the kind of boy who makes people feel righteous and awe-inspiring at first sight. If he was put in the Ming Dynasty, he would be like Hai Rui.It's hard to intervene when you train people, but it is estimated that Eryuan has been trained a lot, so instead of feeling ashamed, he pulled Zhang Wenfeng and walked towards Liang Xun together.

Liang Xun stood up to show respect, "Hello, senior."

"Liang Xun, why are you eating alone, where is your roommate?"

Zhang Wenfeng saw Liang Xun who was embarrassed and didn't know what to say, and scolded: "Eryuan, you are becoming more and more unruly."

Eryuan seemed to realize something at this moment, and said guiltily: "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Liang Xun: "It's okay, I've finished eating, let's go."

Liang Xun packed up the bowls and chopsticks and put them in the tableware recycling place, when he heard Zhang Wenfeng ask: "Liang Xun, do you know that there will be a dragon boat race in various colleges next week?"

Liang Xun: "It's been said in the class group, I heard it's quite grand."

Eryuan: "Yes, yes, this is the annual event of Rongcheng University."

Rongcheng is located in the south of Renzhou, surrounded by mountains and rivers, connected by mountains and rivers, and has many waterways. It was one of the important hubs of water transportation in ancient times.Rongcheng University was first built by the major water transport chambers of commerce. In order to remind the younger generation not to forget the hardships at the beginning of the establishment, there was an annual dragon boat race.

Eryuan: "Liang Xun, can you row a boat? Qingcheng is quite close to Rongcheng, and there should be rivers stretching there."

"Well, no." Liang Xun shrugged, and said with some regret: "Qingcheng does have many rivers, but because of my strict family education, I don't play much, let alone rowing."

"Ah, what a pity, dragon boat rowing is fun." Eryuan said regretfully.

Liang Xun smiled casually, "It's okay, I can go and see. What I can't feel through touch, I can make up for with vision."

"Liang Xun..." Eryuan paused, "Why don't you want to go boating?"

Liang Xun was shocked, his eyes were confused for a moment, yes, why can't I try to row a boat, but just watch?

Liang Xun lowered his eyes and felt disappointed, "Probably... there is no one to accompany him."

I have been alone since I was a child, and I have Feng Sheng to accompany me in everything I do in high school, and I feel fresh in everything I do. Without Feng Sheng, I am not interested in doing anything.

When they came to a fork in the road, Liang Xun took a deep breath and bid farewell to them, "I still have something to do, let's talk another day." You see, even the most basic social interaction is too lazy to deal with, Feng Sheng's influence on him is really too great.

"Sigh, Liang Xun..." Eryuan couldn't bear it, and was about to call him out to play, but Zhang Wenfeng held his arm, and he raised his head to signal Eryuan, and Eryuan followed Zhang Wenfeng's gaze Looking at it, a figure was standing beside the tall plane tree, and that person was looking at Liang Xun's back.

"That is......"

"Feng Sheng."

The weather in Rongcheng was still so hot. Liang Xun was wearing a short-sleeved round-neck black T-shirt, which lined his skin like snow. He was really too white and a little thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

Feng Sheng followed him slowly, his eyes full of distress. Liang Xun was very thin in high school. Although he was not short, he was abnormally thin, and Liang Xun had a serious stomach problem. Love to eat?Liang Xun replied: "He is the only one at home, and he has no appetite for anything."

When the summer wind rose, Liang Xun looked at the dust on the ground and suddenly saw the shadow on the ground. He suddenly turned his head and met the man's gaze. Liang Xun's stomach suddenly convulsed, and he bent down in pain .

Seeing Liang Xun's instantly pale face, Feng Sheng ran over in a panic, barely catching Liang Xun who fell down. Feng Sheng's trembling hands gently supported Liang Xun, because of extreme panic, he opened his mouth several times without making a sound.

Liang Xun in his arms was haggard and weak, staring blankly at himself, like Clivia after being devastated by a typhoon, three points beautiful and seven points decadent.

Liang Xun touched his face, showing a forced smile, Feng Sheng?This is a hallucination.

Thinking of Feng Sheng, Liang Xun's stomach howled with excitement again, spinning and jumping, kicking his legs and stretching his arms, a series of movements exploded instantly, Liang Xun let out a muffled grunt in pain.

"Brother Xun, Brother Xun, don't scare me, what's wrong with you? Wake up."

Ringing in the ears, and the focal distance gradually becoming blurred, Liang Xun thought, look, I have auditory hallucinations, and they say that missing is a kind of disease, and I am indeed very sick.

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If everyone's information from birth to death is stored on a hard disk, if you want to erase this person from the world, then the easiest way is to format his hard disk.

If everyone's emotions can also be stored in a hard disk in the mind, if you don't want pain and nostalgia after breaking up, you can format the hard disk and delete all the information about that person, if it is so simple.

"You are that scumbag? What did you do to Liang Xun?" Eryuan's bluffing voice pierced through the thin wooden door of the infirmary, reaching Liang Xun's eardrums.

Liang Xun opened his eyes with difficulty, his whole body was sore and weak, and his stomach still felt a little uncomfortable.He tried his forehead with the back of his hand, it was so hot?When did he have a fever?

"Don't think that you can have nothing if you don't speak. Let me tell you, if you like others, don't provoke Liang Xun. Do you know what he did for you?" Eryuan pointed at Feng Sheng angrily, " Let me tell you Feng Sheng, I saw it in my sophomore year in high school, you are a complete bastard!"

Feng Sheng frowned and blocked the door, his tone was very flat, "What do you know? Can you keep your voice down? Liang Xun is resting."

Liang Xun was startled when he heard Feng Sheng's voice, it was really Feng Sheng, just now...wasn't he dreaming just now.

Eryuan's lungs hurt from Feng Sheng's tepid tone, "You..."

Feng Sheng was already in a bad mood because of Liang Xun's fainting, and Eryuan scolded him all the time. For unknown reasons, he was called a scumbag. On the verge of being exhausted, his tone became low, "I'll say it again, keep your voice down, Liang Xun is resting."

Eryuan looked at Feng Sheng with a gloomy face, and retreated a few steps in fear to hide behind Zhang Wenfeng. Zhang Wenfeng protected Eryuan behind him, looking at Feng Sheng, he felt helpless.As far as he knew, Feng Sheng was fearless in high school, and he had fought and fought, but his family background was such that the teachers were not easy to discipline him. If Liang Xun hadn't appeared later, Feng Sheng would still be in the wrong place. Be on the road for a few years.But... if Feng Sheng wants to touch Eryuan, he still has to pass his own test first.Thinking of this, Zhang Wenfeng calmed down a little uneasy, and looked at Feng Sheng calmly.

Outside the door, Zhang Wenfeng and Feng Sheng were confronting each other. In the ward, Liang Xun heard that Feng Sheng was about to lose his temper. Fearing that he would not be able to contain his temper, he coughed nervously, "Ahem."

Immediately there was silence outside the door, the door was gently pushed open, Liang Xun closed his eyes, pinched the quilt nervously, he... he came in

"Now that you're awake, get up and drink some porridge. I've used it for three years to nourish your stomach, but you only used it for two months to let me waste all my previous efforts, alas."

Ever since he knew that Liang Xun didn't like to eat because no one was with him, he discussed with his mother and made two lunches. He and Liang Xun ate together. Make it for Liang Xun to eat.Liang Xun was in good health when he was about to graduate from high school. Unexpectedly, in less than two months, Liang Xun's physical condition returned.

Liang Xun thought he could pretend for a while longer, but, the porridge was delicious, it was his favorite shrimp porridge, the one that melted in the mouth.

But Feng Sheng is beside him, he is not ready to meet him yet.