Chapter 88 High School (End) If we met in high school.



Chapter 88 High School (End) If we met in high school.

In spring, when the grass is green and the birds are singing, and everything is full of vitality, it is Sheng Jianan’s eighteenth birthday.

The birthday was on Monday, and at around ten o'clock on Sunday night, Jiang Chi borrowed his father's car, took the things he had bought in the morning, and went straight to Sheng Jianan's house.

There was almost no one in the neighborhood at 11 o'clock. Jiang Chi was standing under Sheng Jianan's room. When he looked up, he could see that the light in his room was still on.

Really hardworking.

Jiang Chi couldn't help but smile. He took out the candles he had bought and arranged them one by one to form the shape of a heart. The first letters of their names "JC" and "SJN" are spelled out on the heart, separated by a small heart. Then fill the heart with pink rose petals, and use red roses to spell out the words "Happy Birthday".

After finishing the puzzle, it was nearly half past eleven. Jiang Chi glanced at the time on his phone, hurriedly took out his lighter, and lit the hundreds of candles one by one, fearing that he would be too late.

However, practice is always more difficult than imagined. Things that were originally thought to be very simple turned out to be full of troubles to operate. Sometimes the lighter couldn't light, sometimes the candle burned my hand, and sometimes just when I lit one side, the other side was blown out by a gust of wind, which made Jiang Chi very flustered.

Occasionally, passers-by returning home late would pass by and couldn't help but look at him twice.

The tall and straight boy, still wearing a school uniform, has an unruly and handsome appearance, but he is willing to be busy giving a surprise to his sweetheart. This is probably the most sincere heart of a young boy.

-

At around eleven o'clock, Sheng Jianan had just finished reading a book and taken a shower and was about to go to bed when he received a call from Jiang Chi.

He picked up his phone and saw the time on the screen, then he suddenly remembered that his birthday was in two minutes.

He was eighteen years old, the day Jiang Chi had been longing for when he would grow up.

Sheng Jianan blinked, pursed his lips, and answered the phone.

"Sheng Nannan, are you asleep?" Jiang Chi's pleasant voice came from the other end, very bright and energetic. I wonder what he is doing at the moment.

"Getting ready for bed." Sheng Jianan said, "What about you? What are you doing?"

"Guess?" Jiang Chi raised the last line of his voice slightly, with a hint of laughter in his tone, sounding very happy.

"...I can't guess." Sheng Jianan said.

Jiang Chi immediately said "tsk", "Sheng Nannan, you really don't have any romance at all. Do you know what flirting is? Huh?"

He smiled and lowered his voice: "I can't teach you word by word in your ear in the future."

He always gets something out of every word he says.

Sheng Jianan: “…”

Seeing Sheng Jianan didn't say anything, Jiang Chi smiled, raised his hand to look at the time on the watch, it was almost twelve o'clock.

"I'm downstairs in your house." Jiang Chi said.

Sheng Jianan paused, vaguely guessed something, walked to the window and stuck his head out.

Then he saw a dazzling light flickering below, and Jiang Chi was standing by the fire, looking up and talking on the phone to him.

"Sheng Nannan, congratulations, you are eighteen years old now." Jiang Chi said.

Sheng Jianan listened to his low tone and for a moment wondered who he was congratulating.

The two looked at each other from a distance. A gust of wind blew by, which felt very comfortable on their bodies, but it easily blew out the flickering candlelight.

Jiang Chi couldn't help but curse inwardly. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have prepared such a tacky surprise. That night, he just lit candles and even spent his time flirting with Sheng Jianan on this.

Sheng Jianan watched Jiang Chi clamp the phone between his ear and shoulder, then took out a lighter and lit the candle. However, at the critical moment, the lighter went out again and didn't light up after several attempts.

"Fuck." Jiang Chi cursed and picked up another candle beside him.

"...Don't light it. The wind is a bit strong tonight and it will be blown out in a while." Sheng Jianan said.

After a moment of silence, he said, "I'll come down to find you."

Jiang Chi paused in lighting the fire, raised his head and looked upstairs.

After a moment, Jiang Chi smiled, stood up, and casually put the lighter into his trouser pocket.

"Come down to see me?" Jiang Chi repeated.

His tone was a little strange. Sheng Jianan paused for a moment before nodding and humming softly.

"Are you sure?" Jiang Chi confirmed.

Sheng Jianan: “…”

It was certain before, but now it is indeed not so certain.

"I drove the car today." Jiang Chi said, "If you want to get off."

He said with a slow smile: "You can't leave for at least an hour."

Sheng Jianan: “…”

"Do you want to come down again?" Jiang Chi asked.

Sheng Jianan didn't say anything. He was indeed frightened by Jiang Chi. He couldn't tell for a moment whether the one hour he mentioned referred to something excessive or something even more excessive.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Jiang Chi laughed out loud: "Sheng Nannan, how can you believe everything you say? What can you do in the car?"

"Come down." Jiang Chi said, "I'll let you go in five minutes."

-

At this time, Sheng's parents were already asleep, so Sheng Jianan tiptoed out and went downstairs.

When he walked out of the building, Jiang Chi was no longer by the candle. Sheng Jianan looked around in confusion, and just as he was about to turn around, someone hugged him from behind, and a pair of hands covered his eyes.

"Rape." Jiang Chi leaned close to Sheng Jianan's ear, and his warm breath spread over his earlobe, which felt a little itchy.

"Little friend, are you eighteen this year?" Jiang Chi said in a smiley voice, "There is a rule in our mountain. If you are eighteen, you will be mine if I rob you."

"You want me to take you back..." Jiang Chi said slowly, looking at Sheng Jianan's profile, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and then he continued in a whisper, "To be my wife."

This was the first time Sheng Jianan had heard such an excessive name. His heart started beating wildly and his face felt a little hot.

After a moment of silence, he raised his eyes to glance at Jiang Chi, and then met his eyes.

After a slight pause, Sheng Jianan quickly turned away, and after a while, he muttered in a low voice: "Rogue."

-

After returning to school and attending classes for a few days, Jiang Chi went to pick up Sheng Jianan after evening self-study that day. He heard from his classmates that Sheng Jianan was called away by the teacher, so Jiang Chi sat in Sheng Jianan's seat and waited for him.

He loved to look through Sheng Jianan's things the most. As soon as he sat down, he would consciously pick up his water cup and take a few sips, then casually flip through his notes and books to look at the beautiful handwriting he had written on them.

As he was flipping through the pages, a piece of paper fell out from between the cracks in the book. Jiang Chi picked it up and discovered that it was a love letter. There was a heart stuck on the outside of the envelope, with "Sheng Jianan" written on it.

Very good, not bad. Jiang Chi looked at the envelope in his hand and smiled sarcastically.

There are actually people writing love letters to Sheng Jianan now.

Just at this moment, Sheng Jianan came back. As she walked to the table, she saw Jiang Chi holding an envelope between his fingers. It was pink and looked a bit like a love letter.

Seeing Sheng Jianan coming back, Jiang Chi looked up at him.

"The love letter you received?" Sheng Jianan asked.

"I found it in your book." Jiang Chi said.

Sheng Jianan was silent for a moment, tidied the books on the table, and said nothing.

Jiang Chi looked at him for two seconds, then put the money in his pocket and said confidently, "It's confiscated."

"…Is there a name written on it?" Sheng Jianan said, "If there is, give it back."

"No." Jiang Chi said.

Even without Jiang Chi, he wouldn't be allowed to see it. Sheng Jianan now sees through how petty Jiang Chi is. He doesn't even allow others to like him. Although there is a high probability that even if someone likes him, Jiang Chi won’t know.

In Jiang Chi's words, all the confessions can only be said by him to Sheng Jianan.

Very domineering and possessive.

"…Then throw it away." Sheng Jianan said, "Don't look at it, don't embarrass the girl."

The two walked out of the classroom. Hearing this, Jiang Chi glanced at him and smiled: "You are quite considerate."

-

The school is not far from Sheng Jianan’s home. Just cross a small alley not far opposite the school, turn onto the main road, and walk a little further down.

This alley is a bit long and there are no lights inside. We can only use the light from the street lamps outside, so it is quite dark. Generally, only boys who are in groups or brave enough will take this route.

Sheng Jianan had never walked this road before. He always took the main road home. This was the road Jiang Chi took him on recently.

The alley was not wide, so the two people had to walk slightly apart. Jiang Chi followed behind Sheng Jianan, his hands casually in his pockets, glancing at Sheng Jianan with half-closed eyes.

After a while, Jiang Chi spoke lazily: "Sheng Nannan, when will you be with me?"

Jiang Chi would ask this kind of question whenever he felt a sense of crisis.

Maybe it can’t even be called a crisis.

Sheng Jianan didn't say anything. He was used to Jiang Chi getting jealous and finding fault with him every now and then.

It was late at night and there were not many people on the road. Outside the alley behind me were only some classmates who had just finished their evening self-study and were laughing and chatting.

When we reached the middle of the alley, there was almost no light and it was pitch black when we looked in from the outside.

Sheng Jianan took out his cell phone and was about to turn on the flashlight. As soon as he unlocked it, Jiang Chi grabbed his wrist and pushed him against the wall.

Sheng Jianan was stunned.

"Sheng Nannan, you're an adult now and can fall in love." Jiang Chi's dark eyes were focused on the outline of the person in front of him.

"...The college entrance examination hasn't ended yet, so I won't consider it for now." Sheng Jianan said slowly.

"Yeah." Jiang Chi responded softly, his eyes lowered to the area below Sheng Jianan's nose. He raised one hand and gently pinched his chin.

After a brief thought, Sheng Jianan said, "Study hard, and don't think too much now..."

They were very close. When Sheng Jianan spoke, Jiang Chi leaned close to him, watching his lips opening and closing, their breaths almost intertwining.

It was nothing more than those few sentences, spoken as if these one or two months would have any significant impact on them. Jiang Chi didn't have the patience to listen anymore. He hooked his hand, lifted his chin, and raised his eyelids to meet Sheng Jianan's eyes: "I don't want to hear anything now."

As she said this, she turned her head and covered his lips heavily.

Although she had a premonition, Sheng Jianan was still shocked when Jiang Chi really kissed her.

Jiang Chi's breathing was a little heavy and a little hot, and as his lips moved around, it blended perfectly with Sheng Jianan's breathing.

Although his attack was fierce, there was still a hint of immaturity in his movements. He just pressed on Sheng Jianan's lips repeatedly, as if he just wanted to be intimate with him instinctively.

It took Sheng Jianan a while to react. He raised his hand and tried to push him away. However, Jiang Chi didn't give him a chance at all. He just grabbed his wrists and tied them together.

Because of his resistance, even the kiss became a little more intense.

Jiang Chi made a "tsk" sound and simply changed his action.

While Jiang Chi was standing up, Sheng Jianan said, "Jiang Chi..."

However, before he could finish his words, Jiang Chi pressed his neck with one hand, put his hands on the top of his head with the other hand, and then bent down to kiss him.

This time it was a completely forced kiss.

The rest of the words were stuck in his throat, and Sheng Jianan couldn't help but let out a muffled groan. Then he was forced by Jiang Chi to raise his head. Sheng Jianan subconsciously opened his lips, and felt something wet and hot touching his lips. Jiang Chi licked his lips twice.

Sheng Jianan's mind suddenly went blank.

He seemed to be testing, and soon his tongue came in.

Perhaps kissing is an instinctive talent of boys. From the initial reckless rush, Jiang Chi quickly found a way to make Sheng Jianan comfortable. He circled his tongue around his and made him completely immersed in the kiss, kissing him over and over again several times.

I don’t know how much time passed, Sheng Jianan’s eyes were wet and his legs were weak, but Jiang Chi still refused to stop.

"Jiang, Jiang Chi, stop kissing me." Sheng Jianan's voice was a little shaky and trembling, as if he was sobbing.

"Kiss me for a little longer." Jiang Chi pressed his lips against his, still feeling unsatisfied.

At this time, the voices of two girls were heard outside the alley. They seemed a little scared and were discussing whether to take this road.

Sheng Jianan was afraid that someone would see him, so he quickly pushed Jiang Chi and said, "Someone is coming, Jiang Chi..."

"Don't worry, they won't come in." Jiang Chi put his lips close to his and said firmly, "If they come in, we will make some noise to scare them away."

"..." Sheng Jianan lowered his eyes and said nothing, with a few crystal drops of water hanging on his eyelashes.

"Don't be afraid, no one will see you..." Jiang Chi soothed him and pecked him inhumanely, and he didn't seem to be stopping yet.

-

Since then, Jiang Chi would take Sheng Jianan to walk along that dark path every week and would not leave until the next person came in. But it usually only lasts a few minutes, under the euphemism of relaxing the mind.

Time passed in a flash, and the three-day college entrance examination finally arrived.

These days have been no different than any other for Sheng Jianan. Because every day in his life is just like this day, he works hard with all his might and never leaves any regrets.

So for him, this was just an ordinary day, like every day in his senior year of high school.

It was not until the end of the exam, when he walked out of the examination room and looked at the evening sky filled with sunset glow, that Sheng Jianan began to feel a little nervous.

He hopes that Jiang Chi can be admitted to Xia University.

-

Sheng Jianan walked along the riverside where they had to pass by every night to go home, enjoying the breeze. The evening here was particularly beautiful, with the setting sun covering half the sky, and the entire city seemed to be shrouded in golden orange.

After standing there for a while, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and then Sheng Jianan heard Jiang Chi's cheerful voice with a hint of smile: "Sheng Nannan, why didn't you wait for me?"

Sheng Jianan turned around and saw Jiang Chi standing behind him coolly with his hands in his pockets, with a nice curve at the corner of his mouth. The afterglow of the setting sun fell on his shoulders, making the tips of his hair glow orange.

Looks like you did well in the exam.

"Classmate." Jiang Chi raised his chin towards him with a smile, "You are so handsome, do you want to have a relationship with me?"

Sheng Jianan looked at him, and after a while, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he nodded slightly.

"Talk?" Jiang Chi raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah." Sheng Jianan nodded, "Let's talk."

Jiang Chi was silent for a while, then smiled, took a step towards Sheng Jianan and stood opposite him.

There was a constant stream of vehicles beside them and the river was flowing under their feet. The two young men kissed amid the noisy voices and the sunset.

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