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Until the graduation ceremony was over, Shi Jian was still in a daze.

Navier stood beside him against the light, and when he gently put a badge on his chest, he was so handsome that it dazzled his eyes.

Shi Jian rubbed his face to wake himself up, he is waiting for Naville on the swing in a corner of the school.

Although he is an S-level therapist, he was still a student of this school a few hours ago. He has experienced everything from signing autographs to group photos, and he was able to steal this short period of leisure after the graduation ceremony.

But Navier is different. Navier is a rare visitor here, so naturally he was entangled as soon as he stepped off the stage.

Shi Jian searched several places but couldn't find him, so a message came from his brain, asking him to go to the corner and wait on the swing, and even thoughtfully brought a map of the swing's location.

To be honest, Shi Jian himself didn't even know there was a swing here, and he really didn't know how Navier found it.

Did Neville like to stay here when he was in school?

He swung for a while, imagining Neville sitting here and swinging on the swing, no matter how he thought about it, he found it interesting.

He was humming a song and watching today's news. The above picture of him and Naville in the same frame had been uploaded to the school forum, and a student said that it was the two male gods in the same frame.

Shi Jian blushed a little when he was called that for the first time, but he was still a little happy in his heart.

For the first time, he felt that he could be very close to Neville.

You don't need to worry about the family's grievances, you don't need to worry about other people's eyes, you can stand by his side only by your own ability.

He gently stroked the photo of Neville giving him the badge on the screen, the sun fell from the corner, bathing both of them in a warm orange light, all eyes were on them, and they only had each other in their eyes.

The photographer's technique is really good, Shi Jianjing Mimi saved this photo, and flipped through the forum to save other pictures and videos from different angles and times.

He specially created a new folder and organized them all together. He hesitated when he changed the name, and he took a while to write: a new starting point.

After sorting it out, Shi Jian clicked on the pictures and videos in the file and browsed through them one by one, feeling quite happy.

A hand suddenly stretched out from the side, holding a cup of drink in it, and it was pressed against his face all of a sudden, Shi Jian was so frightened that he almost fell off the swing.

The person who threatened him immediately set up the swing, and Shi Jian stabilized his figure.

He looked up, just in time to meet the eyes of Neville, who was looking down at him behind him.

The sun is just right, the timing is just right, the pose is just right.

Naville's head slowly drooped, as if he had a plan.

Shi Jian looked at him, thinking whether to avoid or not to avoid the battle between heaven and man, and finally he closed his eyes.

A soft kiss fell.

There are no extra techniques, it is more like two soft skins touching, and more of the meaning contained in it.

Naville didn't have any special expression, he just turned to Shi Jian.

Shi Jian was a little shy, he lowered his head and didn't want to look at him, his chin was raised and his eyes met.

"I can understand that you just closed your eyes and agreed?" Neville asked.

How can someone ask such a question so emotionlessly?Shi Jian was mad in his heart.

He was annoyed by the unromantic question, and he thought he gave Neville a vicious look.

The major general was inexplicably stared at by him, and stepped back uncomfortably, with a low tone: "Did I get it wrong?"

Shi Jian: ...

This person is not good at flirting, but he is very good at pretending to be pitiful.

He really couldn't see that Neville was unhappy.

He closed his eyes and nodded violently: "I understand correctly!"

He was then jerked off the swing.

Shi Jian, who was hugged, screamed and reminded: "Drink! It's all spilled!"

Naville ignored him, and whispered in his ear: "Hug first, and then go shopping later."

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