Senior, follow me

15 senior, looking for

As the music came to an end, it became more and more lingering, and the couples around were getting closer and closer, and the original posture of hugging the waist became a neck hug, exchanging intimate words of love with each other.Fang Qiao lowered his head, and the light cast an ambiguous shadow, which made his face look blurry and softened the original handsome edges and corners.Yan Zicheng's eyes widened, watching the boy's mouth slowly curl into a gentle smile, and he approached little by little.The palm that was attached to his waist slowly moved up, caressing his back lightly, the fiery feeling caused a shiver, and finally pressed him into his arms with light force.The soft lips pressed against his earlobe, and he let out a seductive sigh——

"Senior..."

Yan Zicheng's ears turned red in an instant, and Fang Qiao's hoarse voice was like a slippery snake, running straight down his body, pulling out a thrill like an electric shock.

He couldn't help pushing Fang Qiao, trying to break free, "Fang Qiao, let go—"

"Shh, senior, don't move around. It's the etiquette that must be followed after a complete dance." The voice next to his ear smiled, and he pressed his palm against his back hard to stop his struggle.

Yan Zicheng only felt that there was chaos in his head. Fang Qiao's actions and attitudes were too ambiguous, with strong aggressiveness and courtship-like hints, which made people have to think about it, but there was no clear expression, which made people anxious intolerable.

"Fang Qiao... do you..." Like me?Yan Zicheng hesitated, almost blurting out his doubts.

The low notes are the final knot of the music. The moment Yan Zicheng opened his mouth, the dance music ended, and Fang Qiao let him go gently.

The boy still had that smile on his face, looking at him gently.

Yan Zicheng was a little confused for a moment—should it be said that he was thinking too much, or that Fang Qiao was pretending too well?In short, the smiling boy in front of him has no flaws at all, as if all the ambiguous temptations just now were an illusion of his own.

"You—" Yan Zicheng couldn't hold back the entanglement in his heart anymore, he couldn't help but open his mouth, wanting to ask his doubts, but just as he said a word, he was interrupted by the sudden ringing of the mobile phone.

He froze for a moment, took out his phone and glanced at it, then frowned.Probably because the music in the bar was too loud before, he never heard the ringtone of the incoming call, but now a series of missed calls are displayed on the phone.Yan Zicheng glanced roughly, and suddenly saw a series of familiar numbers, and his face changed suddenly.

"Sorry, I'll answer the phone first." The number disturbed his mind, and he couldn't care about Qiao Shang for a while, so he confessed casually, picked up the phone, and left the dance floor in a hurry, "Hello, Aze?..."

……

"Where did he go?" Fang Qiao only felt his shoulders sink, and a white arm reached up, and then Lin Hang's voice rang in his ears.

"Answer the phone." Fang Qiao didn't look at him, but fixedly stared at Yan Zicheng's leaving back, and replied in a deep voice.

Thinking of Yan Zicheng's sudden change of expression just now, he felt uneasy.

"Zicheng, where did you go? I called you so many times and you didn't answer—" As soon as the call was connected, Yang Ze's crackling voice came over.

"Did he call you? What did he say?" Yan Zicheng couldn't listen to his nonsense, so he interrupted him abruptly and asked eagerly.

"Uh... this..." As soon as he said this, Yang Ze stammered, "That... where are you now? You come back first, and I'll tell you when I come back..."

"I can't wait that long," Yan Zicheng roared with a downcast face, "Stop fucking nonsense! Say it now!"

Unable to hold back his momentum, Yang Ze gave in, "...your dad called me because you didn't answer the phone...he said, uh..."

"……what did he say?"

Yang Ze said cautiously: "He...he wants your mother's house in Beijing, saying that it was his pre-marital property, and he is entitled to get it back..."

what? !

"...!" Yan Zicheng squeezed the phone in his hand so hard that his knuckles turned pale, his heart constricted suddenly, his chest hurt, and he couldn't even speak for a while.

That person...that nasty man!He didn't even want to let go of the last thing he had!

"Zicheng! Are you okay? You...don't be too angry, just say something? What's wrong with you!" Yang Ze waited for a long time, but only waited for his heavy breathing, and suddenly panicked .He is too aware of Yan Zicheng's body, too strong mood swings are a big taboo, one bad thing can kill him, so he insisted that he go back to the dormitory first, and then tell this matter...

Yan Zicheng gasped for breath, the strength in his hand suddenly let out, the phone fell straight down, but was caught by a slender palm before it hit the ground.

"Hello? Brother Yang?" Yang Ze was in a hurry, when a familiar voice suddenly came from the microphone, clear and deep, "I'm Fang Qiao, the senior is fine, you don't have to worry."

"Ah?" Hearing an unexpected voice suddenly, Yang Ze couldn't help being stunned, with a strange feeling in his heart.Why is Fang Qiao and Yan Zicheng together?It's so late, what are the two of them doing outside?

However, this idea only flashed in Yang Ze's mind, and was immediately suppressed by his worries about Yan Zicheng.

……

"Well, I will send the senior back to school as soon as possible, don't worry."

"...Okay, okay, I know..."

After finally calming down the anxious Yang Ze, Fang Qiao hung up the phone, supported Yan Zicheng's limp body, and let him sit on a chair beside him, "Senior, are you okay? What happened?"

"...It's nothing." With a pale face, Yan Zicheng told false lies without hesitation, and didn't notice Fang Qiao's vaguely hurt expression.

He leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes and gasped for breath, barely calming down the overly violent heartbeat in his chest, and finally said in a low voice, "Fang Qiao, I have to go back to school early, you and Lin Hang can continue to play, don't worry about me."

"...Let me take you back. I have an exam tomorrow, so I can't stay too late." Fang Qiao paused, but when he spoke again, his voice was slightly different, revealing his gloomy mood.

Yan Zicheng couldn't help but look up at him, always feeling that the smile on his face was a bit forced.

The way back to school by taxi was very quiet, both of them kept silent.

Yan Zicheng kept looking gloomy, as if he didn't want to say more, so Fang Qiao didn't ask any more questions.

In fact, he is still looking forward to it, hoping that Yan Zicheng can share his thoughts with him, trust him and rely on him, and... treat him as a special existence, even if it is just a special friend... If that is the case, then he Maybe you will have more courage to say what you like in your heart.

It's a pity that Yan Zicheng didn't.Standing at the bottom of the dormitory building, Fang Qiao watched the aisle lights on the second floor go on and off, feeling a little bitter in her heart.

He suddenly remembered the conversation he had with Suzi that day.

"Since it's so hard, why do you still like him?"

At that time, he stared at this sentence and asked himself.Then he discovered that in fact, he didn't want to like it, but could only like it.People are greedy and always long for the best. Those who have seen the vast sea can no longer be satisfied with a small lake, and those who have looked up to a stronger existence can no longer retreat Second.

For him, the matter is so simple, he is not willing to let it go, so if he likes this matter, he has no choice.

"Because he's the best, better than anyone...so I'll just like him."

When he typed out these words that night, he didn't hesitate at all.And now, he will not hesitate.

For the best person, no matter how long you wait, no matter how much you pay, it is worth it.

Because that is the best, so no matter how hard it is, it should be done.

The next day, the Putonghua proficiency test was held as usual.This exam was of great significance to Fang Qiao, and he had to put aside the matter of Yan Zicheng first, and deal with it with all his strength.

The exam consists of four test items with a total score of 100 points.Fang Qiao had made sufficient preparations in the early stage and had received guidance from a professional teacher, so at the end of the whole exam, he was quite satisfied with his performance.

There was no class in the afternoon, he thought about it, and simply walked over to the junior dormitory.He always felt that after last night, Yan Zicheng should stop avoiding him, go to him, maybe he can find out what happened.

When they were almost there, Fang Qiao took out his mobile phone and sent Yan Zicheng a text message to inform him, but he didn't receive a reply for a long time.He waited under the dormitory for a while, and finally couldn't stand it any longer. He put his student ID card on the dormitory supervisor, and went up to find someone by himself.

Fang Qiao knocked on the door, and it was Yang Ze who opened the door.

Yang Ze was very surprised when he saw him, "Fang Qiao? Why are you here?"

"Ah!" Fang Qiao quickly reacted and smiled politely, "Hi brother, I have something to ask the senior, isn't he in the dormitory?"

"Are you looking for Zicheng?" Yang Ze was taken aback, his expression a little strange, "He...is really not here..."

"Where did he go?" Yang Ze's attitude was very unnatural, Fang Qiao suddenly had a bad feeling, and hurriedly asked.

Yang Ze glanced at him, hesitated for a while, and finally said in a low voice: "You and Zicheng have a good relationship, so it shouldn't matter if I tell you, but don't tell me... Zicheng has returned to Beijing to deal with some family matters. He I asked the school for sick leave, so... you know, remember to keep it secret!"

"You don't even need to look for him, he's not at school at all... When he comes back, I'll let him contact you..."

Yang Ze spoke mysteriously for a long time, Fang Qiao's brows became more and more wrinkled, and his heart was full of doubts.

It's almost the end of the term, why did Yan Zicheng suddenly run back to Beijing?

Things at home... what do you mean...?Does it have anything to do with the phone call last night?

He was very curious and worried. He could feel that what happened to Yan Zicheng must not be a trivial matter, but he couldn't ask because he didn't have the qualifications yet.

In the end, Fang Qiao said goodbye to Yang Ze with a forced smile, forcefully holding back all her doubts and worries.

In the next few days, Fang Qiao kept texting and calling Yan Zicheng, but there was no response. The other party seemed to have cut off contact with the outside world, and disappeared completely.Although he knew that the phone could not be contacted because the other party had changed the local number, Fang Qiao still couldn't suppress the anxiety in his heart and was restless all day and all night.

Lin Hang stayed in Chengdu for three or four days, during which he was always clinging to Fang Qiao, dragging him to eat, drink and have fun every night, completely ignoring Fang Qiao's absent-mindedness.

Fang Qiao didn't blame him at all, thanks to Lin Hang's involvement, he was able to pull some energy away from Yan Zicheng, at least to relax his tense nerves.

At the weekend, Lin Hang finally planned to leave.Fang Qiao sent Buddha to the west, and sent him to the airport all the way.

Before boarding the plane, Young Master Lin suddenly took away Fang Qiao's ID card, rushed to the ticket office in a few steps, and quickly completed the registration and payment process before Fang Qiao could react.

Lin Hang squinted his peach blossom eyes, smiled wickedly, and shook the thin boarding pass at Fang Qiao.

Fang Qiao was speechless, "What are you buying me a ticket for?"

"Go to Beijing!" Lin Hang smiled, and added before Fang Qiao wanted to refute, "Don't say you don't want to go, although you are in Chengdu these days, Hun'er has already flown to Beijing Go! I’m doing this for the benefit of the public, so I don’t want you, a walking dead, to stay here and harm the people of Chengdu.”

"Your mouth is really..." Fang Qiao smiled wryly.He stared at the ticket for a long time, and finally snatched it away. The uneasiness and worry that had accumulated in his heart for several days suddenly burned, and he rushed straight to the head, pushing his reason into nothingness——

"I bought everything, if I don't go, I don't go, I just go!"

"Okay~ This is my buddy, let's go!" Lin Hang laughed and dragged Fang Qiao onto the plane.

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