Schoolboy becomes boyfriend

Chapter 8 Unforgettable Before School Begins

Song Enyu just stood there quietly, without saying a word.He doesn't feel very good at the moment, and he always feels blocked in his heart.The loneliness of coming to a strange city alone, the sense of loss that one’s favorite food is inexplicably rejected, and the pressure of fierce competition in the future can be felt standing outside the school gate.

But at this moment, facing the so-called "friend" in front of him, who is forcing him to go home with him, without even asking if he wants to?

Enduring the soreness in his nose, he suddenly asked, "What are we?"

Jiang Zhixu hadn't noticed the other party's emotions, so he asked while putting his luggage on the car: "What?"

"What are we to do? Sir!"

Hearing the choking in the other party's tone, Jiang Zhixu turned around quickly. Before he could speak, Song Enyu continued, "We have nothing to do with each other, do we? My friend, but I'm just a student in high school. How can I have a relationship with the big boss?" Friends. We are not an employment relationship. You did not hire me to be your servant. We are nothing, not now, and never will be. You have been to my hometown, which is where I lived for 18 years .and here!"

Song Enyu pointed to the high-rise buildings in the distance: "This is just the place where you live. Even if I come here to study, we are not from the same world. It seems that we have never eaten food stalls. From your point of view, this is our Something in common. But that's different, sir, I haven't had it because I don't have it in my hometown, and you haven't had it because you think it's rubbish. We're not the same!"

Song Enyu finally said the words that had been pent up in his heart for many days.He was venting his dissatisfaction, dissatisfaction with the disparity between the two people's identities, dissatisfaction with the fact that the other party has quietly occupied his heart without knowing when it started.

Song Enyu just wanted to learn, he didn't even want to delve into the feelings of caring and missing Jiang Zhixu.He just wanted to finish his third year of high school smoothly, get a satisfactory result and leave here, and he didn't want to have anything else.

Jiang Zhixu stood in front of him, feeling Song Enyu's anger and grievance very close at hand.

Looking at the other person's heaving chest and red neck made Jiang Zhixu feel guilty for the first time.He has been doing what he thinks is good.From the first time I saw him, I felt that the young man in front of me was as innocent as a piece of white paper, and I could let myself draw.

This is also his first time to be self-willed, the first time to be self-willed after leaving his father's shackles and shackles.Unbridled and unrestrained approaching regardless of the consequences, the innocent Song Enyu became a victim of his own desire for freedom.

But Jiang Zhixu also felt wronged at this time, because he really liked him.He had no doubt that even if his thoughts were under control and he accidentally drifted thousands of miles away, he would land on Song Enyu's shoulders with precision.

He looked at Song Enyu's crystal-stained eyes and apologized earnestly: "I'm sorry!"

Song Enyu was silent, he was not without purpose, he was kind to Jiang Zhixu.He is also seeking, greedy, and addicted.When I miss Jiang Zhixu, my heart is always empty and bored. There are only flowers in my brushes, but every stroke is full of sentimentality.

Jiang Zhixu suddenly stepped forward and pulled Song Enyu, and pushed him into the car: "Go. Let's go to the food stall!"

In this way, we are the same.

By the time Song Enyu recovered from this sudden move, the car had already started leaving the school.

He didn't dare to look Jiang Zhixu in the eye, and sat obediently in the co-pilot along the way, listening to the soothing music in the car to let his nerves relax slowly.

After driving for some time, Jiang Zhixu and Song Enyu stopped in front of a "seafood food stall".

As soon as I got out of the car, the atmosphere was full of enthusiasm.Looking at the scene in front of them, the two were slightly taken aback.Because it is indeed the first time.

It was almost early morning at this time, and there were still dense crowds of people converging here, constantly surging.The cries of selling in local dialects came and went, and the steaming smoke mixed with the fishy and fresh seafood made Jiang Zhixu cover his mouth and nose and cough lightly.

Song Enyu was also in a daze, and suggested: "If you don't want to go, let's go back!"

Jiang Zhixu leaned down, leaned his ear closer, and asked, "What?"

Song Enyu smelled the light fragrance from the other party's neckline again, and he said loudly in his ear: "I said, let's go back! There are too many people here!"

Jiang Zhixu smiled, straightened up, and reached out to Song Enyu: "Take my hand, so you won't lose it!"

Song Enyu was stunned, he was just afraid that the other party was not used to such hustle and bustle, not because he was afraid of being scattered by the crowd.

Holding hands is the beginning of romance and the proof of heartbeat.Song Enyu didn't understand, but Jiang Zhixu did.He knew how to pretend he didn't understand, and on the surface he had nothing to do with Fengyue, but he began to feel nervous and expectant in his heart.

Song Enyu looked at the other's slender hand like this, hesitated again and again, and raised his hand to hold it.He can't be regarded as upright, he just wants to hold each other and feel each other's feelings.

Jiang Zhixu rubbed the back of the child's hand with his fingertips, smiling contentedly.Then he held this hand tightly and led the other party towards the crowd.

Food is the most anticipated thing in the world, and the time waiting for the food to be baked becomes the happiest.Song Enyu sat quietly, but was anxiously waiting inside.He stared at the owner of the stall intently, and every move of the other party's cooking could not escape "surveillance".

He looked at the boss, and Jiang Zhixu looked at him.

Whenever it was at this time, when Song Enyu was in the environment, Jiang Zhixu felt that the other party was angry.

"Who told you that you must come to eat the food stalls in Shanghai?" Jiang Zhixu asked curiously, propping his chin with one hand.

Song Enyu didn't take his eyes back, but looked eagerly through the smoke: "It's Cheng Gang, my best brother. He came to Shanghai before, and he told me because he thought it was delicious after eating!"

"Then what if it's not delicious?"

"No, he won't lie to me!"

Jiang Zhixu was so blocked that he couldn't speak.

Unable to hear the other party answer, Song Enyu suddenly turned around and began to explain to Jiang Zhixu: "It will definitely be delicious, if you don't like it..."

Jiang Zhixu raised his hand with a smile, and gently pinched the other person's face: "You don't have to always accommodate me, I just told you that we are not friends, nor an employment relationship, you can express your likes and dislikes and emotions in front of me , just like before, I like it very much.”

His gentle and earnest voice was incompatible with the noisy environment around him, and Song Enyu's last "like" made Song Enyu excited and blushed.He fiddled with the bowl and chopsticks, and said in a low voice, "I just..., we can be friends!"

Even though he spoke very lowly, Jiang Zhixu heard it. He leaned beside him and whispered, "But I don't want us to be friends, or just friends."

Song Enyu felt his heart itching, he stood up abruptly: "I'll go and see if I'm done!"

Jiang Zhixu likes to tease him like this, and coax him seriously.

Only lobsters are served on the table, and the lobsters here are bigger and cheaper than those in Chen County.Looking at the table full of lobsters, Jiang Zhixu was startled.

Song Enyu spread his hands and said: "If you want to eat something else, you can order it! I only love lobster."

Jiang Zhixu didn't have much appetite, even though he did smell very good.He didn't say anything, just put on the gloves and began to peel them off seriously.

Song Enyu ate with relish, the good brother didn't lie to him, it was really delicious.Seeing Jiang Zhixu keep peeling but not eating, he mumbled: "You eat it, why don't you eat it?"

After finishing speaking, he changed into new gloves and began to seriously recommend them: "Although I don't know what you rich people usually eat, they are all human. If you are human, there is not much difference in taste buds. I think it is delicious." If it doesn’t work, you can definitely do it too! Hey, do you try it?” As he spoke, he handed the peeled shrimp to Jiang Zhixu’s mouth, and with a smile on his face, the other party moved closer to swallow the shrimp.

Song Enyu didn't expect the other party to answer with his mouth, and suddenly felt embarrassed again.Jiang Zhixu commented: "Well, it's delicious!"

"Then eat quickly!" After speaking, he started to eat on his own.

In the next second, Jiang Zhixu pushed half a bowl of peeled shrimps in front of him: "It's all for you! You're welcome!"

Song Enyu looked at the other party in astonishment, and only heard him say: "I have a bad stomach! These spicy foods should be avoided, it's not that I don't like them, I like this place very much." He took off his gloves, picked up a napkin and wiped it for Song Enyu. Greasy dripping from the corner of his mouth, "Thank you very much for bringing me here, to see a different city of Shanghai! Without you, I would still be leading a group of people who hate me the most to work overtime. In other words, they should also thank you!"

Song Enyu smiled, and in Jiang Zhixu's eyes, this smile was like a candy he bestowed on himself, wrapped in his innocence and beauty.

He was immersed in it but hadn't finished it yet, the noise next to him broke the silence.

Not only the two of them, everyone was paying attention to the noise next to them.I saw two men surrounding the lady at that table, cursing constantly.Song Enyu didn't quite understand the Shanghai dialect, but he could still hear those ugly words.

But Jiang Zhixu got the general idea. One of the men stepped forward and asked the lady at this table for her contact information, but the other party refused because she felt offended.This caused the two to yell at each other.

The noise became more and more intense, and the surroundings fell silent, leaving only these two people humiliating each other with dirty mouths.

Jiang Zhixu frowned.Just as he was about to pull Song Enyu up, the fat man next to him pulled the lady's hair, dragged it to the ground, and began to slam Song Enyu on the head with his fists clenched.

The onlookers scattered in exclamation to make room in the middle. Jiang Zhixu also got up and pulled Song Enyu over to protect him in his arms, but he didn't back away.

The ground was smashed into a mess, and the voices of "stop beating! Stop beating" and "the police are coming!" were heard from the surrounding crowd.But the two turned a deaf ear, and even kicked each other's chest fiercely with their feet, yelling: "Let's make you cheap!" As they spoke, they picked up the table and stool next to them and were about to throw them at each other.The girl had already curled up in a ball, screaming helplessly, her face and body were covered with blood.

Seeing this, Song Enyu was about to step forward, but was preempted by another girl. The girl screamed and pulled the man's raised arm, but was thrown away by the other side.

Song Enyu hastened to support the girl, another man saw this, walked towards Song Enyu, pinched his neck and pushed forward hard, pushing Song Enyu staggered.

The other party picked up the wine bottle from the round table beside him, and started pointing at him and yelling: "Looking for trouble? Where is the little bastard, looking for trouble?"

Surrounded by people holding mobile phones to shoot, the onlookers all became nervous.Song Enyu closed his eyes subconsciously and raised his elbow to meet him.

In the next second, I only heard the sound of the wine bottle being smashed to the ground, but I didn't feel it hit me.He opened his eyes and saw that Jiang Zhixu was holding a half-broken wine bottle in his hand, and the sharp spikes were still dripping with blood.

The person who was beaten turned around while clutching his bloody head. The blood flowed down his forehead and into his eyes. He tried his best to open his eyes to see the other person clearly.

Jiang Zhixu said coldly: "I hit you today, and I will pay you whatever you want tomorrow, and I will accompany you until death. I also hope that if you beat this lady today, you can enter the police station tomorrow." Tell the police you are heinous."

Song Enyu was standing beside him. At this moment, Song Enyu could clearly perceive the coldness on his body.

Seeing his companion being bullied, the beating man also got up and staggered towards Jiang Zhixu, cursing indistinctly: "His grandma, what kind of boy wants to be a hero these days?"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Zhixu picked up the wine bottle again from the side, the veins on the back of his hand popped up, and smashed the opponent's head with all his strength.The wine bottle drew an arc, only to hear a crisp sound breaking the silence around, shards and blood splashed, Jiang Zhixu's face and white collar were stained bright red.

Amidst the exclamation of the crowd, sirens sounded in the distance.Song Enyu and the brave girl just now helped up the dying lady who was beaten on the ground.

The other person's face was already swollen and he couldn't see his original appearance, and his whole body was shaking.Jiang Zhixu reminded: "Don't touch her, I don't know where there are hidden wounds on her body, wait for the ambulance to come."

Jiang Zhixu pulled Song Enyu up and whispered, "We all have to go to the police station, are you afraid?"

The other party shook his head: "Not afraid! We are right again!"

Jiang Zhixu smiled and nodded: "Yes, we are not wrong!"

With heart palpitations and sadness mixed in with his smile, Jiang Zhixu quietly took his hand and walked towards the police car together.

By the time the testimony was recorded and he came out of the police station, it was already dawn.After a night of thrilling adventures, neither of them was tired.The car is still parked outside the food stall, so I can only take a taxi there.

Along the way, Song Enyu didn't say a word.Jiang Zhixu saw the bruise on the back of the opponent's neck with the light of Chen Hui, and blood was oozing.

Jiang Zhixu asked, "What do you think?"

"I was wondering what happened to that sister?" On the way back to the police station yesterday, I saw an ambulance.

Jiang Zhixu comforted him: "I have already asked people to understand, and I will tell you as soon as I have news."

When he got back the car, Song Enyu leaned sideways on the seat all the way, his neck hurt so badly that he couldn't straighten it up.Jiang Zhixu called Han Lin and told her that all meetings and appointments today were cancelled.He brought Song Enyu back to Tianyi Garden.

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The author has something to say:

There is nothing wrong with roses having thorns, girls should be allowed to do anything, only violence and crime should not be allowed.