Chapter 19: An Ordinary Special Enrollment Student
Ning Song: ...what happened?
He first went to the forum to take a look.
In the past, he would see his name or nickname whenever he entered the forum, but this time, he didn't see his name at all, but someone was wailing: "My main account has been blocked!"
When he clicked on it, he saw that several people said their accounts had been blocked.
"Those who were blocked must have violated the rules! I was not blocked."
"You guys are going too far, even bringing up the Pu family."
"Enough is enough. Even though it's an anonymous forum, don't go too far."
He didn't know what people were saying about him on the forum.
In the past, Qiao Qiao would send him screenshots and speak up for him out of indignation, but now she won’t show them to him. Qiao Qiao herself has blocked those idiots on the forum.
Was it Shen Lingsi who did it?
The president is the president, he is very decisive and swift, and those who are banned have their reasons, which are basically violations of the rules. He also chooses the right time, because in the past, he was the only one who was laughed at, but now too many people are involved, not just him, but also the sons of several wealthy families in the school.
These are definitely not things that ordinary people should comment on.
So no one thought that they were covering up for him.
Ning Song saw that they were all guessing who did it, was it Shen Lingsi, Pu Yu, or Sheng Yan, or maybe it was the school. After all, these people were the young masters that the school had to support.
For a while, everyone felt a little cautious, and some of the posts that were previously opened about him were deleted by the posters themselves.
Although Ning Song doesn't care what these people say, I still feel happy to see that the forum is so pure.
Reply to Shen Lingsi: "Thank you, Senior."
Shen Lingsi replied quickly, "Did you go and see it after all?"
Ning Song replied: "Hahahaha, I did take a look."
Shen Lingsi said: "Because it is an anonymous forum, the management has always been very loose. In fact, I have seen some bad comments on the forum before, and asked the management to deal with it a little. As a result, the management said that some people responded that this is a mouth-covering behavior, and they are afraid that people will have a rebellious mentality, which will be worse for you, so they waited until now. It should be better in the future. No matter what they said in the past, you should not take the words of the anonymous forum too seriously."
"good."
Ning Song was warmed.
He did see someone deleting a post on the forum last week, and he thought Qiao Qiao's complaint was successful.
He didn't think Shen Lingsi was trying to please him, because he couldn't imagine why he, as the student union president of one of the four major public universities with a bright future, would need to please him. He could only say that Shen Lingsi was indeed as Qiao Qiao said, a good president who sympathized with the poor and helped the weak.
There are so many praises for Shen Lingsi in the public school. To be able to make everyone praise him and be convinced, he must be a true gentleman with consistent moral character.
His liking for Shen Lingsi reached a new level.
After replying to Shen Lingsi, he replied to Sheng Yan with only two words: "Haha."
Combined with the text message Shen Lingsi sent him, he could probably guess what Sheng Yan was talking about. And he suspected that the forum might be digging up his relationship with Pu Yu or Shen Lingsi, otherwise Sheng Yan would not say so.
Sheng Yan updated his Facebook status with a selfie of him working part-time in a KTV. He took the photo very casually, even at a deadly angle, but he was still extremely handsome. There were tens of thousands of comments below, and he looked like a rising star.
He nodded politely, got up and told his parents that Pu Yu was coming to visit them.
When Liu Fen and Ning Wei heard that Pu Yu was coming, they felt like they were facing a powerful enemy.
I confirmed with Ning Song again and again: "Are you really coming?"
How could the eldest son of the Pu family come to such a place?
Especially since it has been raining recently, the environment here should not be too dirty. It is sunny today, and once the temperature rises, it may not be as bad as when it rains.
“In fact, he came here once before.” Ning Song said, “I came back to get something last week, and he came with me and sat in our house for a while.”
Liu Fen and Ning Wei did an emergency cleanup, cleaning everything that could be done in the bedroom, and asked Ning Song to pick him up.
Ning Song went to pick him up at the place where they got off the bus before, and Pu Yu was already standing there.
He was wearing a camel-colored casual jacket, his trousers were still suit trousers, and his leather shoes were not stained with mud at all.
He stood there carrying something, tall, thin and white, more eye-catching than the Rolls-Royce behind him.
Seeing him, Pu Yu smiled slightly.
The sunlight fell on him, and Ning Song suspected that it was the first time he saw Pu Yu smile.
But it was too faint and fleeting.
It reminded him of an internet joke: The young master laughed!
Ning Song ran down and asked, "How long have you been waiting? Didn't you say it would take a while?"
This man always arrives early, he discovered.
Pu Yu said: "I just got here not long ago."
The residents around were all looking at him, but he didn't care much. However, Driver Zhang was obviously a little nervous and kept looking around with some caution. The sky had just cleared up and there was sunshine everywhere. Seeing Pu Yu and the Rolls-Royce, how could he not be curious.
"Ningsong, I leave him to you, please take good care of him..."
Ning Song understood what he meant: "Don't worry, Uncle Zhang."
Only then did Driver Zhang drive away.
Ning Song reached out to take the things from Pu Yu's hand, and Pu Yu said, "Let me carry it."
Ning Song laughed and complained: "You said you were coming, my parents were very nervous, and Uncle Zhang was also very nervous."
Pu Yu said: "I am sorry to cause trouble to everyone."
Ning Song felt that Pu Yu was particularly well behaved today.
He usually kept his hair carefully groomed, but not today. It hung down naturally, covering his overly sharp eyebrows. Only a fair and straight face of a good student remained, which was very pitiful.
He looked around and everything seemed new and fresh. He saw people hanging clothes with bamboo poles and people splashing water outside.
The steps were still a little wet, so Ning Song kept walking close to him, her hand on his arm, asking him to walk in the middle.
The rich and noble young master always makes people want to take care of him.
The last time he came, it was raining and it was night time, so the road was difficult to walk on and he had to focus on what was under his feet. This was the first time Pu Yu saw in detail the living environment of Ning Song and his family.
The crumbling buildings, the damp and moldy smell, and the occasional well-dressed office worker passing by, all of them were in a hurry.
He's only been seen in movies.
When they got home, Ning Wei and Liu Fen had already made the living room clean and bright, and they had also sprayed air freshener in the house, but maybe they had sprayed too much, Ning Song felt that the scent was a bit too sweet. He personally didn't like strong scents, so he opened the balcony window.
Pu Yu brought all his medical examination reports and the nutritional supplements he needed to take. The remaining fruits were for Liu Fen and the others. Since they had to go back to the Pu family mansion in the afternoon, they didn't bring too much.
The fruits he brought were very expensive, the kind that they would never buy at home. The packaging was as exquisite as he was, and it was out of place in their cramped and shabby living room.
Pu Yu was a little restrained, and so were the people in his family. The small sofa could only accommodate two people, so Ning Wei chose to sit on the bench. There was an awkward feeling of being enthusiastic but also having the demeanor of a male host. Pu Yu was a man of few words, and after he finished speaking, they would often fall into silence.
Ning Wei: "Is the road going well?"
Pu Yu: “Yeah.”
"Good going."
……silence.
Ning Wei: "You eat fruit."
Pu Yu: "Thank you."
……silence.
But Pu Yu did not fail to make an effort. He looked at the balcony and said, "I thought it would rain when I came here, but now the sun is out."
Ning Wei smiled: "Yes."
…continued silence.
Ning Song came over with the teapot. Pu Yu looked at him and touched his knees with his hands that had never been touched by water.
Ning Song thought this scene looked familiar. It rarely happened to parents and their children's classmates, but it seemed to happen to the son-in-law and father-in-law on the first day of their visit... He had seen the "bringing boyfriend home" series on short videos.
He could only say that the gap between his and Pu Yu's status was too big, and that their relationship as classmates was unusual.
A seventeen-year-old boy who has always lived in the clouds and seldom interacted with people of different classes could not really become the same person as them all of a sudden. The gap between them was everywhere, but he could feel the eldest young master's kindness and he could feel his efforts and kindness.
Ning Song did not ask Pu Yu why he came suddenly, for fear of appearing to be unwelcome to Pu Yu. However, he thought that it was probably Mrs. Pu's idea, or Pu Yu really wanted to make friends.
He came, and he just did his best to be a good host. He didn't know whether they could really become friends, but he was willing to work hard to cooperate and take the initiative to get close to him.
What should be repaid must be repaid.
Seeing that Ning's father and Pu Yu were really in a dilemma, he took Pu Yu out for a walk.
Although their area is dilapidated and simple, the architecture is relatively unique in the Upper East State. The main features are brick and tile houses of varying heights, with many attics, one layer after another, much like hills. It is easy for strangers to get lost here. Ning Song is not particularly familiar with the area, but he likes these interconnected and maze-like streets. He has borrowed this kind of house from his game, which is a dream branch of a desperate run.
Pu Yu obviously found it very novel. He thought Pu Yu seldom went out to play, so this novel opportunity made him excited. Otherwise, why did he feel that Pu Yu seemed more worldly-spirited than ever before?
He took Pu Yu to the highest building nearby, where they could see the old pier in the distance and even the Pearl Island was vaguely visible, especially the twin towers.
The family hadn't cooked for a long time, and Liu Fen felt that there was no restaurant nearby that was worth taking the young master to, so she cooked for Pu Yu herself to show her sincerity. There was no soy sauce at home, so Ning Song went out to buy some, and when he came back, he saw Ning Wei cleaning the trash can at the door... He thought it was very likely that Ning Wei was deliberately finding something for him to do so that he wouldn't have to make eye contact with Pu Yu in the living room.
He stood at the door for a while and vaguely heard Pu Yu chatting with Liu Fen.
They talked about Ningsong's situation at school, with Liu Fen asking questions and Pu Yu answering them.
"He has a better relationship with Qiao Qiao from our class," Pu Yu said, "and they are often together."
Liu Fen said: "I heard from Xiaosong that the child has a good personality."
"Yeah." Pu Yu said, "He has a good personality."
"He went to work part-time at Xingyue, and it seemed like I was with him." Liu Fen said.
"No, Xingyue seems to be another one." Pu Yu added, "He also has a good personality."
Liu Fen smiled: "Then you know more than I do."
Ning Song also wondered how Young Master Pu knew so much.
Liu Fen smiled and asked, "How are you and Xiaosong getting along? If my Xiaosong does something wrong, please bear with me."
"No, he's very good," Pu Yu said in a lower voice. "It's me, on the contrary, I can't chat with him like those people around him. I feel a little boring."
When he said this, Liu Fen of course refuted him and said, "No."
Actually, yes, she also thinks Pu Yu is boring.
But how can I say this directly? I can only say: "It will be fine once we are familiar with each other. We can spend more time together in the future."
Pu Yu hummed, turned his head and saw Ning Song coming in, then fell silent.
Liu Fen took the soy sauce from Ning Song and thought to herself, he is indeed a taciturn guy, but he is a good guy. I used to think he was cold, but now I see that he is an honest, clean, shy kid from a wealthy family, and he is worthy of the love of a woman like her.
"Go play in the bedroom. We don't need your help here." Liu Fen urged, "Xiao Song, take Xiao Yu over there."
This mercy not only made him take more initiative to try to bring his son together, but he also called her by the name that he had never been able to say, which made her feel much closer.
Ning Song held out his hand: "Come."
He heard everything Pu Yu said just now.
He took Pu Yu to his room.
His room was a little small, with a bed and a desk in it, leaving only enough space for turning around.
Ning Song closed the door and asked, "What games do you usually play?"
They played the supreme glory of fire together.
Both of them were masters. After playing two games, Ning Song found a sense of mutual appreciation. He had a great time playing, so he simply sat cross-legged on the bed and played. Pu Yu sat on a chair, leaning against the back. The space was small, so he spread his legs apart, half curled and stretched out. He was a very thin boy with strong thighs. Ning Song couldn't help but look at his long legs, thinking that these legs were indeed the most beautiful he had ever seen, really long.
Ning Song came over directly when she was at the point of passion. Pu Yu's fingers moved quickly, but his mind had already left. Because Ning Song was afraid of falling when she leaned against the edge of the bed, she put one leg on his thigh.
The other person became more silent, pursing his lips and saying nothing.
Ning Song is afraid of cold weather, so he wore thick white socks, but his pants rolled up a little due to his movements, revealing a very thin calf. He is thin, so his feet look small, but maybe they look small only when compared to him, because he is tall and his feet are size 46.
He smelled the fragrance on Ning Song's body, not just shampoo or shower gel, it was very faint, but very pleasant, making him want to get closer. It was physically uncontrollable. This impulse was very strange, like a loss.
After playing a game, Pu Yu was very thirsty. He reached out to get some water and then he caught a glimpse of a bright red sweater hanging on the clothes rack behind the door.
It is too bright and very inconsistent with the quiet, simple and clean style.
This is the coat that Sheng Yan gave Ning Song yesterday.
"Are you hot?" Ning Song suddenly asked.
Pu Yu looked at him.
Ning Song was a little excited about playing the game, and his pale face was slightly flushed: "Not hot, right?"
It shouldn't be hot. It's cool in the spring after the rain.
But he felt that Pu Yu's ears and neck were a little red. He was obviously very calm when playing games, so calm that he felt that he was not interested in playing games and was not very interested.
Pu Yu was indeed feeling a little hot. Seeing Ning Song pull his legs back, he said, "A little bit."
After saying that, he changed his posture and stretched his legs completely.
In fact, the chanting was very light, but his heartbeat was so fast that he felt very tired after just sitting there with his legs propped up for a while.
Ning Song said: "You have really long legs."
Pu Yu looked up and saw Ning Song looking at him with a smile.
He didn't know why Ning Song suddenly said this, and after a long while he just said "hmm". He should know that Ning Song was a leg control, and even with his dull personality he wanted to show off.
After lunch, Ning Song went to attend Deng Xun’s birthday party.
Qiao Qiao now wanted to introduce all her friends to Ning Song, and all she had to do was take Ning Song home.
But Pu Yu was still there, so Ning Song had to ask him if he wanted to go.
Pu Yu asked: "Who are they?"
"It's the birthday of one of Qiao Qiao's childhood friends. It's mainly Qiao Qiao, you know me, Fan Duoduo from our class, Feng Xiang, oh, yes, and Sheng Yan and Li Qingyuan from the next class."
He thought Pu Yu should know these two black-card young masters. Qiao Qiao casually invited them yesterday, but unexpectedly Sheng Yan and the others agreed. Qiao Qiao was very excited, and he wanted to give Deng Xun a grand birthday surprise. He felt very proud that the sons of top wealthy families like Sheng Yan and Li Qingyuan were willing to go.
Thinking about it this way, if Pu Yu went, Qiao Qiao might be happier.
Pu Yu hummed and asked gloomily, "Are you familiar with Sheng Yan?"
Ning Song thought for a moment and said honestly, "It's about the same as the two of us. We just got to know each other recently. I have a part-time job, and he introduced me to it."
Pu Yu said "Oh".
He is similar to Sheng Yan.
Ning Song looked at Pu Yu. Pu Yu lowered his eyes. His eyelashes were very long, and they trembled slightly like feathers. He looked really beautiful.
"Can I go to the bathroom?" Pu Yu asked.
Ning Song was a little surprised.
Because he thought Pu Yu didn't like this kind of occasion.
"Do you want to go?" he asked Pu Yu.
Pu Yu said: "First ask Qiao Qiao if he can take someone with him."
Ning Song said, "Okay."
After saying that, he looked up at Pu Yu again.
He felt that Pu Yu had become abnormal again!
Maybe he is really lonely.
The eldest young master also wants to make friends.
Ning Song thought that people like Pu Yu might get along better with people like Sheng Yan, Li Qingyuan, and Deng Xun. They seemed to be in the same circle. If Pu Yu could make more friends because of this, it would be a way for him to repay Mrs. Pu, right?
Doesn't she just want her son to make more friends?
Thinking so, he put a little thought into it when talking to Qiao Qiao and asked him directly if he could take Pu Yu with him.
Qiao Qiao's reaction was the same as his: "Pu Daxi? He doesn't participate in such occasions, right?"
"Then I'll take him."
"Don't tell me you're with him now." Qiao Qiao said while inflating the balloon.
Ning Song said, "Yes, it is. We will go there together later."
Qiao Qiao said: "Fuck, so many big shots are coming all of a sudden, I'm a little worried that I can't hold it. Li You is coming too, so half of the big shots in our school have gathered."
"Li You is going too?"
"Deng Xun called it himself. He knows Li You... Zheng Xiaobo, don't mess with me. I just spelled it out!"
Ning Song saw him mumbling and cursing, so he said, "You go ahead and do your work. I'm going to hang up now. We'll go over there when the time comes."
After hanging up the phone, I met Pu Yu's gloomy but extremely beautiful eyes.
"Is Li You going too?" Pu Yu asked.
Ning Song nodded, remembering that Pu Yu and Li You seemed to be having some problems, so he said, "Are you still going? Qiao Qiao said you're welcome to go."
Pu Yu said, "Go." He lowered his eyes and said after a while, "...but I don't know them well."
Ning Song said proudly: "It's okay, I'm here, you can stay next to me when the time comes."
Pu Yu got the answer he wanted, nodded, and said a little unnaturally: "Okay."
Ning Song said, "I haven't bought a birthday present yet. You should know the son of a congressman better. Can you help me think of a present that's not expensive but presentable? Let's go choose a birthday present together!"
He was troubled about celebrating Master Kuang's birthday. He thought Pu Yu should have more experience than him. If he liked someone, Deng Xun should not think it was inappropriate.
Ning Song went to change his clothes, and Pu Yu sat in the living room waiting for him. Liu Fen and Ning Wei took advantage of the rare day off to deliver something to their relatives, so it was just him and Ning Song at home. He picked up the teacup and drank the tea that Ning Song poured for him.
It was Ning Song's own cup that he brought over to use. The tea was ordinary Ganpu tea, and he could taste the faint sweetness that permeated from the tip of his tongue into his body.
He had rolled eyelashes and thick eyebrows, showing a flying momentum. The panic of the previous night made him realize that he was not willing to be just a "Sanma".
He wants to be the fish eaten by the cat.
【Author’s words】
First hitters: Pu Yu, Shen Lingsi.