M High School Celebration

The two of them were silent for a while. Shan Yun's face showed his torment, but he didn't dare to break the silence first.

Finally, Zou Weichen swallowed the last bite of egg, lowered his eyes, and asked: "Don't you doubt what Zhang Wei said just now?"

"Ah, which one?" He didn't hear what Zhang Wei said at all.

"He said I deceived you."

Did Zhang Wei say that? How come he has no recollection of it at all? Shan Yun raised his eyes and stroked his chin to recall, but he really couldn't remember. However, seeing Zou Weichen's serious look, he could still remember it.

He coughed, put one leg on the bed, and looked at Zou Weichen.

"If you want to say it, you will say it." He paused and became serious. "No matter what happened in the past, the decision you made naturally has your reasons. I believe you."

"You trust me so much?"

"You were bullied tonight, but you were still able to stay rational." Shan Yun said, as if he remembered something, and pointed at Zou Weichen and said, "But next time, don't get beaten for nothing. Fighting back when you are bullied is legitimate self-defense."

"You can't come here without getting hurt."

"What are you mumbling about?" Shan Yun couldn't help but ask when he saw Zou Weichen talking to himself with his head down.

Zou Weichen's mouth corners slightly raised, and he relaxed. But the next second, his whole body tensed up, staring at the face that suddenly enlarged in front of him.

Shan Yun suddenly stood up and poked the corner of his mouth with his hand.

"You have a shallow dimple here."

Zou Weichen didn't react until Shan Yun said the next sentence.

"You look so pretty when you smile, and you even have dimples. Why do you always have a scowling face?"

"Get lost." There was no killing power in these words.

"Hey, who are you yelling to get out of here? Look whose room this is."

Zou Weichen looked around the room and finally responded with a "yours".

Shan Yun looked at Zou Weichen, who lowered his head slightly and looked a little aggrieved, and he was in a good mood. He supported his head with one hand and admired the person opposite him.

"Oh no, Sister Yue!" Shan Yun stood up before finishing her words and pulled Zou Weichen, who was sitting on a chair, to squat in front of the table.

"You have such good eyesight? You noticed the slightest movement on the other side." Zou Weichen glanced at the hand holding his, and continued: "It seems that you pay a lot of attention to the other side."

Shan Yun knew that he had let the cat out of the bag, so he shook off Zou Weichen's hand and stood up. He admitted his mistake but was still unwilling to let go of his pride and said, "Okay, I admit that I bought the window stickers on purpose. I accidentally saw you on the terrace at first, and I bought them because I was afraid of the embarrassment of bumping into you. I also often secretly watched what you were doing on the terrace."

Zou Weichen sat on the chair.

Shan Yun coquettishly shook his shoulders, "I didn't know we would become such close friends back then."

"So you're still on guard now?"

"No defense, absolutely no defense." Shan Yun raised three fingers and swore, "From now on, the windows will be open and the curtains will not be drawn. Okay?"

The moment when the other party is finally satisfied.

"Well, if your sister doesn't go to bed so early, you might run into her when you go back. You can sleep here. The bed is big enough."

Zou Weichen looked at the bed, and Shan Yun felt that what he said might be wrong. He turned sideways to check his bed, and apart from the quilt being piled up in a ball, the bed was not messy.

But why did I emphasize that the bed was big enough just now?

Why has the atmosphere become so weird tonight?

"No, I'd better go back. It's only a few steps away."

"How many steps? Hello!"

Before Shan Yun could react, Zou Weichen had already climbed onto the windowsill, jumped out of the window, grabbed the opposite wall, then jumped up and jumped into his terrace. He rubbed the painful parts of his body, then turned around and brushed the dust off his hands.

"You scared me to death. Aren't you afraid of jumping down?" Shan Yun leaned out of the window and looked down. It was pitch black.

"Hurry up and take a shower and go to bed." Zou Weichen turned around and was about to leave.

Shan Yun breathed a sigh of relief and was about to turn around when he saw Zou Weichen's clothes still hanging on the chair.

"Wait a minute." Zou Weichen just turned around when a piece of clothing flew towards him. He caught it and then looked down to realize that he had been shirtless the whole time.

"Your clothes. Also, remember to wake me up tomorrow."

Zou Weichen put on his clothes, turned his back to Shan Yun, made an "ok" gesture, and went into the house.

When Shan Yun drew the curtains, he suddenly remembered a scene from an idol drama that his grandmother watched. A young couple was secretly dating in a girl's room, and just then the girl's family came back. In desperation, they jumped out of the window to escape, and the girl threw clothes to the boy from the window.

Just now Zou Weichen jumped to the other side, and then he threw his clothes over. Why does it feel like that?

As Shan Yun thought about this, he became more and more out of control. What happened in the room just now came to his mind one after another. Moreover, Zou Weichen had been shirtless, which he had not noticed just now. But now when he recalled it, all kinds of details popped up like bamboo shoots after rain.

Makes people blush and their heart beat fast.

Hey, what is Shan Yun thinking about?

Shan Yun slapped his face hard, forcing himself not to think about what happened tonight.

But the more he tried not to think about it, the more he couldn't help but think about it. He fell on the bed, hammered at the quilt, turned over several times, but he still couldn't get rid of the body in his memory.

His heartbeat was inexplicably getting faster and faster. He raised his head from under the quilt, saw himself in the mirror, and actually blushed. What was going on?

Finally, Shan Yun took a long cold shower to calm himself down.

I have to get up early tomorrow.

The school's tenth anniversary is tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Although they have graduated from high school, the school invited them to return to attend the anniversary celebration.

Because the four-member group received a special invitation from the school.

The school held a learning exchange meeting the day before the school anniversary, inviting outstanding representatives from the third year of high school to have a learning discussion with students from the second and first year of high school.

Zou Weichen was the first to be selected as the math representative for the senior year, while Shan Yun became one of the English representatives because he had done a school English morning broadcast before. Jixiang was also among the representatives because he was good at Chinese. Jiang Zhe returned to school to participate in the school anniversary basketball friendly game.

Zou Weichen walked to the edge of the terrace, intending to wake up Shan Yun, but found that Shan Yun was sitting at the table with his face in his hands, and was about to fall asleep.

"Why do you have such big dark circles under your eyes?"

Shan Yun glanced at him and yawned.

Who is to blame?

It's all your fault that he couldn't sleep the whole night and had a lot of memories. He still feels weird when he sees Zou Weichen now, and he doesn't even dare to look him in the eye.

"I'll go change my clothes first." Shan Yun shook his head to sober himself up.

When Shan Yun changed his clothes and returned to the window, Zou Weichen handed him a bottle of coffee. Shan Yun just needed to refresh himself, so he reached out to take it.

The moment their fingers touched each other, Shan Yun retracted his hand in surprise.

Fortunately, Zou Weichen was quick and caught the bottle in time. Then he glanced at Shan Yun who was staring at his hand in a daze, and passed the bottle over again with his hand.

This time, Shan Yun carefully grasped the bottom of the bottle and took it.

What's wrong with me today?

Why was she so nervous when she saw Zou Weichen, and didn't even dare to look him in the eye?

Shan Yun walked behind, racking his brains to think of the reason. Every time he saw Zou Weichen looking back at him, he deliberately turned his head to look the other way.

Fortunately, Jixiang was with him all the way, otherwise what would he do?

In preparation for this learning exchange meeting, Shan Yun also found some English articles to read and practice his sense of language.

He thought that the learning exchange meeting would be like this: If it was a writing competition, everyone would write seriously, using all their life's learning to express themselves on paper. For example, everyone would speak eloquently, leaving the other party speechless and applauding.

But in reality, communication can be extremely boring.

At the beginning, Director Huang talked about the various honors the school had won over the years. Except for Zou Weichen, who was ranked first in science in City A last year, Dan Yun was drowsy after listening to the others.

Then we were divided into groups, with representatives from the subject groups talking about their learning methods, and then the groups exchanged and shared with each other.

The so-called sharing is that each member brags about the honors they have received.

Several members of Shan Yun's group were very active, so it was not Shan Yun's turn to speak. In addition, he had been listening to learning methods for the whole morning and was now extremely sleepy. He held his head and tried various ways to wake himself up.

He looked around in boredom. Jixiang's group was already listening to him share the school's strange stories and gossips. The students in the Chinese group listened to him with interest and were not discussing topics related to study at all.

The mathematics group, which is composed of people who are good at mathematics and have finally agreed to meet each other, has been explaining the mathematics questions of this year's college entrance examination to the senior high school students. Just now, Zou Weichen finished explaining the questions to a few classmates, and they nodded as if they had suddenly understood, and started to solve the problems.

Now Zou Weichen was also free.

Zou Weichen noticed from the corner of his eye that Shan Yun was looking at him. He raised his eyes and Shan Yun blinked his right eye and grinned. Zou Weichen lowered his head expressionlessly. After a while, he raised his head and glanced at Shan Yun again. Unexpectedly, their eyes met again. Shan Yun made a face and Zou Weichen smiled, but was afraid that the students next to him would notice it, so he put his fist to his lips to hold back his laughter.

Shan Yun found that his plan was successful, so he leaned back in his chair and continued to listen to his classmates bragging.

At the end of the exchange meeting, the school invited Jiang Yixiuan, who was the first alumnus to graduate from M High School and ranked first in the school and has already graduated with a doctorate, to come back and talk to everyone.

Another handsome guy.

From the moment Jiang Yixuan came on stage, his eyes were always looking in Zou Weichen's direction intentionally or unintentionally, and he even nodded at him without any concealment.

Shan Yun noticed it sensitively, and he looked back and forth as the two people exchanged glances.

How come it was another person who was acquainted with Zou Weichen? He seemed to be a cold and merciless person, but when he looked at Zou Weichen, his eyes changed obviously.

Humph, I know quite a few people.

Shan Yun leaned back in his chair, crossed his arms over his chest, and stared at the two of them angrily.

The exchange meeting ended quickly and everyone left in an orderly manner. When Shan Yun walked to the door, he found that Zou Weichen, who had always followed behind him, did not catch up with him. Instead, he stood up and seemed to be waiting for Jiang Yixiuan to talk to the teacher.

Shan Yun angrily pulled Jixiang away.

"Master Yun, aren't we waiting for Zou Weichen?"

"No need to wait, let's go and watch Jiang Zhe play basketball." Shan Yun looked back and took Jixiang away.

But when he arrived at the stadium, he had no intention of watching the game. He kept glancing at his watch or staring in the direction of the teaching building.

"What are you talking about? It's taking you so long and yet you're still not done?" Shan Yun muttered.

"Are you still reading?" Jixiang patted his shoulder. "If you really left something in the classroom, go and get it quickly, otherwise someone else will take it away."

Shan Yun looked at Jixiang in confusion, then said "I'm leaving" and walked quickly towards the teaching building.

Just around the corner, Shan Yun ran into two people standing at the stairs and chatting, and he quickly hid behind the wall.

"It's a deal then. See you tonight."