Possessed Bending

Chapter 27 Eating Noodles

Blue sky, green playground.

A young man in blue jeans and a white lapel polo shirt was leaning on the fence of the corridor on the second floor with a schoolbag on his back, his hands stretched out of the building, his eyes were narrowed into a line in the dazzling sunlight, his brows were slightly frowned, his mouth was slightly frowned. There is only a short piece of cigarette left in his mouth.

A gust of wind blew over and lifted a few strands of bangs on his forehead. This is a man with a handsome face and a sharp look. He looks like he is only twenty years old, but his whole body is full of gloom and vicissitudes that do not match his age. It was incompatible with the current environment, like a drop of insoluble ink dripping into clear water.

Sun Quan was stunned when he saw this young man in the corridor. He was the president of the student union, a good student in the eyes of everyone, but he had a secret that no one knew except the computer—he was gay.

His status does not allow him to fall in love with men. In order to inherit the family property, he has to hide and suppress his true inner preferences, and flirt with those around him.

In recent years, he has seen many beautiful young people, and he has tried to find women who look neutral, but no one can make him feel as dazzling as the person in front of him. It feels like a novel "Love at first sight" is what he often said in the movie, but he never believed in it.

Sun Quan came back to his senses, pushed his glasses slightly, stepped forward, and persuaded in a low voice, "Student, smoking is not allowed here."

Hearing the sound, the man only tilted his head slightly, as if he had kept a movement for too long to relax, he didn't look directly at it, but glanced sideways, but he didn't intend to take the cigarette out of his mouth.

Sun Quan's throat rolled, he lowered his head and pushed his glasses, and said with a smile, "It looks strange to you, are you new here?"

The man was still unmoved, he slightly hooked the corner of his mouth with a cigarette in his mouth, and continued to look at the playground outside the building.

The corner of Sun Quan's mouth twitched, he could feel that there was nothing on the empty playground that attracted the man's attention, he was just too lazy to answer.

As the president of a student union, he rarely receives such treatment, but he is not angry, but is more curious about the identity of the man in front of him.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the man crushed the cigarette butt under his fingertips and dropped it. When he turned around, he saw Sun Quan's slightly embarrassed face, and he shrugged and gave him a smile.

Sun Quan's heart beat faster with that smile, and then he heard a hearty laugh, "San'er!" Then a big hand came over, hugging his "love at first sight" object, The other two people who came out of the classroom followed closely.

"Qi Weixuan?" Sun Quan was taken aback when he saw this. Of course he knew who the three people in front of him were, but the three majors never tolerated outsiders. Who was this young man called "San'er" by Qi Weixuan?The brother of one of them?Doesn't look like they are related by blood?Distant relative?

According to Sun Quan's guess, the four of them had already gone far.

Qi Weixuan glanced back in the corridor, Sun Quan was already overwhelmed by the crowd, he frowned, lowered his head and bit Zhang San's ear, "Why is he standing so close to you? He even talked to you?"

Zhang San smiled, took the book Qi Weixuan was holding with one hand, stuffed it into his schoolbag, and threw it on his shoulder, "Go eat noodles."

"Hey, good!" Qi Weixuan narrowed his eyes with a smile, Dai Shaojie and Jianwei looked contemptuous, eating noodles can be successful like this, but the patient is the most sick, since Qi Weixuan wants to eat, of course they must be obliged to accompany him.

"Hey, you go about your business, you don't need to follow, as long as San'er is here." Qi Weixuan waved his hands at Jianwei and Dai Shaojie with an ambiguous smile, and did not allow anyone to refute, pulling Zhang San into the crowd after school and disappearing gone.

This made Jianwei and Dai Shaojie look helpless, and after a while, they separated and went back to their respective homes.

"I want to eat noodles."

Entering Zhang San's room, Qi Weixuan took off the bag on Zhang San's back and threw it on the ground, lowered his head against Zhang San's forehead, squeezed Zhang San against the door little by little, In the past, he smiled cheaply and said, "I want to eat noodles."

Zhang San didn't feel oppressed at all, he leaned against the door, smiled and raised his head to meet Qi Weixuan's eyes, "Come on."

Qi Weixuan restrained his smile, lowered his head to find Zhang San's lips, the two hugged each other, and rolled into the bed...

At the same time, a muscular man wearing a suit on a hot day walked quickly into an antique mansion that occupies an extremely large area. He walked all the way in, met several waves of people who interrogated him, and it took nearly 3 minutes before he arrived. his destination.

Standing outside the door of the study, he paused for a while, lightly adjusted his clothes, took a breath, then raised his hand and knocked on the door, and after getting permission from the people inside, he opened the door and entered.

The study room is also decorated in an antique style. There is a row of huanghuali bookshelves against the wall. In front of the round window lattice facing the door is a desk also made of huanghuali. Painting, but all of this is blocked by the screen in front of the door.

The man in the suit stopped in front of the screen, regardless of whether the people inside were looking or not, bowed his waist and lowered his head, with his hands close to the trouser line, as if he was keeping his duty.

"Master, I'm back."

Through the screen, the figure leaning on a chair and reading a book inside glanced sideways at the sound, "Yeah."

"The matter you asked me to investigate has come to fruition, and it's all in this envelope," the man said, rolling the envelope into a tube and stuffing it in through a hollow carving between the screens, then knelt down on the ground with a slightly nervous expression , "This time the matter is very tricky, the subordinate called Anbu without permission, please punish the young master."

The person behind the screen took the envelope, opened it and looked at it twice, and then slowly said: "Go to the old man to make up an explanation, it's not an example."

"Yes! Thank you, young master!" The man in the suit bowed his head and retreated, closing the door of the study.

The man named Young Master dumped the contents of the envelope on the desk, pushed the documents and photos inside, and separated them according to the date. A photo slipped to the ground inadvertently, just right side up, and the man leaned over to pick it up. When the fingertips touched it, he was stunned. It was a scene secretly photographed through the window. Two naked men hugged each other tightly, and the male protagonist facing the camera was Zhang San. !

The author has something to say: It’s a hard life. I’m so busy at work, and I have to socialize after get off work. Sure enough, Christmas is an uneasy holiday... Tomorrow will continue. I’m really tired for this person who has no records violent...