Black history is shaking

Until now, He Zhuochuan still feels that it is not true.

At three o'clock in the morning, the rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier. The sky seemed to be out of control, and the rain fell like a flood. The water droplets kept raising the dust on the surface, and the water vapor surrounded the fog, which seemed to engulf the entire city.

The rain that fell on the floor-to-ceiling windows turned the city into a strange place in He Zhuochuan's eyes, and the lights on the top of the securities building in front of him gradually blurred, and it was really hard to see clearly at this moment.

He Zhuochuan thought.

It was ten o'clock last night, when the rain had just fallen, and the rain and fog were not so heavy that he would mistake someone who was less than two meters away from him.

Song Yubai's speculation is not valid, and Liang Lai's moral speculation is too nonsense.

Song Yubai said to him: "Probably you misread it, the lights are splashing all over the place at night, maybe you'll be blinded by it."

Song Yubai has no education, He Zhuochuan didn't bother with him about using words indiscriminately, he just thought, I read it right.

Liang Lai said to him: "Anyone can come here, let alone you say that he is an unknown little actor, doing some business... It's not normal to come here."

Liang Lai smiled maliciously after finishing speaking, He Zhuochuan ignored him, he thought it was impossible, nonsense.

They went to the "Xi" clubhouse at ten o'clock last night, and came back from playing until one o'clock in the morning. When they saw that person and the time they spent discussing, the total did not exceed 5 minutes, but that scene was printed in He Zhuochuan's mind just like that. Wandering away like flies.

The Creek Clubhouse is not a dirty place, but it is by no means a serious place either.

He Zhuochuan closed his eyes, and only the sound of rain hitting the windows was left in his ears. He lived on the 36th floor of the Odin Hotel. At that time, he chose this suite because the lighting was good, the windows were big enough, and the view was wide. I just feel noisy.

He must ask Song Yubai to find another place for him tomorrow, He Zhuochuan thought.

As soon as I closed my eyes, what happened at the gate of the Xi clubhouse at ten o'clock tonight kept reverberating in my mind.

The waiters knew Song Yubai and Liang Lai's car, and when they got to the gate, two drivers came up to park the car. He Zhuochuan and the two of them got out of the car and walked straight to the clubhouse. The waiter in charge came up to them: " Young Master Song, Romanée-Conti was shipped from France today, do I need to open it for you?"

Song Yubai shrugged: "Open it, who else can afford it besides me? What year is it?"

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He Zhuochuan was accustomed to listening to Song Yubai flaunting his wealth. They walked through the door in the middle. When the high blue-black door opened automatically, the side door on the side was also opened suddenly.

He Zhuochuan stood at the end of the three of them, subconsciously glanced to the side, but stopped when he was about to step into the clubhouse, he frowned, turned his head, the man had already walked out of the clubhouse, leaving He Zhuochuan with a half-marked side face and A lean figure.

At this time, the rain had just started to fall. The man held a black folding umbrella in his hand. When he reached a place not covered by the vestibule of the clubhouse, he opened the umbrella and walked thinly into the rain screen. He Zhuochuan saw dark gray eye shadow and a thin V-neck shirt and smelled it The smell of cigarettes, alcohol, and perfume.

He wanted to continue watching, but Song Yubai's voice interrupted his sight.

"He Zhuochuan, what are you doing?"

Song Yubai looked at He Zhuochuan inexplicably, He Zhuochuan paused, raised his legs and stepped into the clubhouse, he didn't know whether to tell them or to himself: "I seem to see an acquaintance."

"Who?"

Song Yubai's gossip genes were never absent, He Zhuochuan didn't reply to him, and his mood was inexplicably low.

Until they arrived at their usual private room, both Song Yubai and Liang Lai were still asking about the person He Zhuochuan saw. He Zhuochuan briefly told them about the person, and after Song Yubai and Liang Lai looked at each other for two seconds, One thinks it's completely impossible, and the other thinks everything is possible.

That person was He Zhuochuan's senior who was arranged by He Zhuochuan's aunt to help him with school affairs after he returned to China a year ago.

A senior, I heard that he wants to go to graduate school; an acting major, but he doesn't seem to have any ambitions in acting, but he looks... quite good-looking.

"How could it be him."

A deep male voice sounded in the dark senior suite late at night, with a slight mockery and helplessness in the voice.

After the words fell, He Zhuochuan forcibly fell asleep accompanied by the sound of rain.

It has been raining for many days, and it is said that winter is coming. The climate here is not much different from the country He Zhuochuan stayed in before, and the winter there is even colder.

He Zhuochuan doesn't go to school very much, it doesn't matter if he doesn't go once a semester, he went quite often a while ago because he felt that the senior who was in charge of helping him with school affairs, how to say, was pretty good, and he was willing to get in touch with him.

It's just that after returning from "Xiu" that time, he never went there again.

Song Yubai said he wanted to eat hot pot, and the hot pot was airlifted from Lanfeng City, Liang Lai was puzzled, he could understand the meaning of airlifting the hot pot with caviar and foie gras.

Song Yubai said as he lowered his hairy belly, "It's because I pretended to be eating hot pot in Lanfeng."

"Then why don't you go directly to Lan Feng?"

Liang Lai picked up the wild fungus, stuffed it into his mouth and asked, Song Yu gave him a blank look: "Didn't I say it last time, my Xiao Hei was sent to have his name engraved, and he doesn't want to take another plane."

Xiao Hei is a private jet that has been favored by Song Yubai recently. He sent it to the original factory for engraving two days ago. I heard that the word "fish" will be engraved on it, and a shark will also be drawn.

The mobile phone at hand vibrated, He Zhuochuan put down his chopsticks and picked up the mobile phone, he received a message, the sender was Shen Li, he sent: He Zhuochuan hello, the school course selection system has changed recently, Principal Tong asked me to help you revise the credits, I don't have your account password, you give me the password and I change it for you, or I tell you how to change it and you change it yourself?

Principal Tong is Tong Qin, He Zhuochuan's aunt. He Zhuochuan didn't move while holding the phone, his gaze was fixed on the word "Shen Li" at the top of the chat box. The heat of the hot pot made him a little dry.

In the next second, the two words on the dialog box became: The other party is typing... He Zhuochuan waited patiently, but the other party didn't send any messages for a long time. What are you thinking, He Zhuochuan thought.

"Yubai, give me the car keys."

He Zhuochuan stood up, put the phone in his pocket, Song Yubai and Liang Lai looked up at him.

"I'm going back to school, I have something to do."

Song Yubai had an expression of "you can't even make up a decent reason", threw the car keys to He Zhuochuan, and said vaguely while chewing: "Take it easy."

He Zhuochuan ignored the charming thoughts of the two, took Song Yubai's car keys and left. He Zhuochuan walked very fast, and when they arrived at the underground parking lot, Song Yubai's car flashed seven times coquettishly after receiving the signal. Color, He Zhuochuan felt a little regretful, he should have taken Liang Lai's car, at least not to show off.

After getting in the car, He Zhuochuan replied to Shen Li: "I'm going back to school to ask you to teach me. Are you at school? Senior."

He Zhuochuan deliberately typed the words "Senior" at the end, and he didn't know what he had in mind.Shen Li replied quickly: I'm here, so I'll wait for you on the first floor of the administration.

The car drove out of the underground parking lot, causing passers-by to look sideways. He Zhuochuan once again regretted taking Song Yubai's car. He said hello to Shen Liyu, then kicked the accelerator, and the bright purple top-equipped supercar made a "boom" here. A flash of lightning flashed across the street.

In the box with the best view in a high-rise building on the street, the beef in Song Yubai's chopsticks was knocked off by the familiar sound of the engine, and he leaned in: "Zhaochuan is in such a hurry."

He Zhuochuan parked his car in the principal's special parking space in front of the administrative building. The campus of University A, which was about to enter the night, was still crowded with people. The passing students looked this way. When He Zhuochuan got out of the car, he found that the ground was still wet, and the sky began again. It started to drizzle, and the tall sycamore trees on both sides of the avenue in front of the administrative building were shedding their leaves. The yellow leaves falling from the top of the trees paved the entire avenue golden. The rain and footprints made these beautifully shaped leaves muddy. Dirty, He Zhuochuan thought.

It was already getting dark, and the hall of the administrative building was lit with orange lights, making the hall as grand and magnificent as some clubhouses. He Zhuochuan could see people sitting on the sofa in the waiting area of ​​the hall from outside the glass door.

He Zhuochuan quickened his pace, pushed open the glass door, and called out in a low voice: "Senior."

Shen Li turned around, stood up and faced He Zhuochuan in the next second, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "You are here."

His voice lacks magnetism, as if his vocal cords were not yet fully developed in his youth, with a soft tone.

He Zhuochuan doesn't like to smile very much, so he just nodded to Shen Li, with a little warmth in his eyes: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Shen Li shook her head: "No, you came very quickly."

He paused, and continued with a smile on his eyes behind the glasses: "Come with me to the assistant's office."

He Zhuochuan hummed, followed behind Shen Li, and walked from the administrative hall to the elevator at the end of the corridor.Probably because it was not completely dark yet, and because there were not many people in the administration building at this time, there were no lights in the corridor, and it was mostly through the lights in the hall that you could see the direction. Shen Li's figure was getting darker and darker, half The half-revealed back is very charming, just like that person that day.

The corridor was very quiet. He Zhuochuan looked at the person walking in front of him calmly. He was a little shorter than himself, but he should be 1.8 meters tall. His body proportions were good, his legs were long and straight, and he was wrapped in dark pants. He didn't wear a white shirt today, which should be the reason for cooling down. He wore a white hooded sweater, and he looked younger than He Zhuochuan.

Shen Li pressed the elevator, turned around and saw He Zhuochuan staring at him, he blinked at He Zhuochuan, and smiled, He Zhuochuan walked to Shen Li and stood beside him, waiting for the elevator beside him.

"Senior." He Zhuochuan said, at this time the elevator happened to be on the first floor, they walked into the elevator, Shen Li pressed the floor, and then looked up at He Zhuochuan, asking him what's wrong.

Shen Li's eyes are big, the pupils are black and bright, and under the light of the elevator, it seems to be shimmering with water. He is slightly short-sighted, so he wears a pair of rimless glasses most of the time, and he looks wise and deep He Zhuochuan stared at his eyes behind the transparent lenses, as if greedily absorbing his gaze, He Zhuochuan asked, "Have you had dinner yet?"

Shen Li shook his head, just as he was about to say something, He Zhuochuan spoke first: "I haven't eaten either, shall we eat together later?"

Shen Li froze for a moment, he seemed to be thinking about something, when the elevator reached the fourth floor, He Zhuochuan walked out of the elevator and turned around, the alternating light and dark lights made his tall silhouette more three-dimensional, and the black in the corridor behind was like a dangerous and addictive mass Shen Li's gaze froze for two seconds, and he nodded subconsciously: "Okay."

The corner of He Zhuochuan's mouth turned upward. He watched Shen Li come out of the elevator, and the elevator door gradually closed. He Zhuochuan suddenly reached out and grabbed Shen Li's arm, pulling him out.

The elevator door closed mercilessly. If Shen Li had been slower for two seconds just now, he would have been caught by the door.

He Zhuochuan exerted a lot of force, and due to inertia, Shen Li threw himself into He Zhuochuan's arms. There was rare panic in his eyes, and he immediately stood up straight and pulled his arm back from He Zhuochuan's hand. He Zhuochuan stood there and looked at Shen Li. Li, watching the senior bit his lower lip, and thanked himself apologetically.

The tip of the nose seems to still be lingering with the faint scent of soap when Shen Li fell into his arms.The more he bit his lips, the redder he was, He Zhuochuan thought while changing credits.

The school assistant's office is owned by Shen Li alone. He has been Tong Qin's assistant for nearly three years since his sophomore year, so Tong Qin gave him a separate office.

He Zhuochuan quickly corrected his credits, and Shen Li took out a coat from the closet next to him, hugged it in his arms, and walked over to ask him if he had corrected it.

He Zhuochuan sat on the chair and raised his head, hummed to Shen Lin, but then said again: "Senior, please help me to see the schedule in this column, I don't quite understand."

Shen Li walked to He Zhuochuan's side, supported the table with one hand, hugged the coat with the other, bent down to look at He Zhuochuan's progress chart in front of the computer screen, he watched very carefully, his eyes were wide open, and he didn't blink.

As long as He Zhuochuan raised his head slightly, he could see Shen Li's delicate jaw line and pointed chin, which was very similar to the side face he saw a month ago, except that the face was covered with makeup and without glasses. It's clean, too pure.