Song Hanyang didn't show mercy at all. Chen Jia "ouch" fell to the ground and said ruthlessly, "Song Hanyang! Don't think I can't beat you!"

Song Hanyang picked a corner of his mouth and looked down at him: "then come and fight and roll after playing!"

Chen Jia quickly covered her face and stood up: "look what you said, how can I bear to fight..."

Song Hanyang immediately interrupted him, "try another word!"

Chen Jia quickly shut up and smiled like a dog leg. As soon as he smiled, he affected his just injured face, and it hurt so much that he "hissed -" inhaled.

They are still not far away from the teaching building. The invigilator at the door has frequently looked here. Song Hanyang doesn't want to stay much and walks out.

Chen Jia didn't step down and followed closely. Song Hanyang was impatient: "why do you always follow me?"

"I like..."

"Shut up!"

Chen Jia shut up again and looked like a dog leg.

With such a big man behind him, it was awkward for anyone to leave. Song Hanyang walked forward for a while and came to a place where there was no one. Finally, he couldn't help turning his head and said to Du Tiancheng, "it's impossible for me to tell you. Don't even mention it!"

Song Hanyang is handsome with top grades. He has been confessed a lot since childhood, but it is the first time to refuse a man.

Chen Jia covered her face and nodded fiercely: "I won't mention it. I just want to have dinner with you."

Song Hanyang did not lift his head: "No."

Chen Jia frowned: "today... Today is my birthday. I don't know anyone in city B. I know you, so..."

Song Hanyang was still cold: "big man, what's the affectation of birthday! Don't come to me, I'm busy!"

Chen Jia gave a disappointed "Oh" and didn't continue to follow.

Song Hanyang went out for a few steps and saw that Du Tiancheng didn't continue to follow. He stood alone next to the school flower bed with his head down. He couldn't stop thinking:

Homosexuality doesn't break the law, and it's not a pervert. Is it too much for Du Tiancheng?

Du Tiancheng helped him out in the bar last time. Although he seemed to be flowing, he was actually a good man

It seems that Du Tiancheng is only 20 years old, probably a few years younger than himself

He is helpless in city B. nothing will happen

Song Hanyang thought for a while as he walked. When he realized that he had thought of the little gangster all the way, he was very upset. In fact, Du Tiancheng kissed him yesterday. He didn't sleep well all night. He wasn't in shape for the exam today. He handed in his paper an hour in advance.

Song Hanyang tries to restrain his wishful thinking. There is still an exam in the afternoon. I'd better go back and have a look at the book.

Chen Jia didn't go far away from big B. Du Tiancheng worked part-time in city B. one of his jobs was to help deliver takeout in the restaurant opposite big B.

Chen Jia went to the small restaurant. It was lunchtime in an hour. The restaurant began to receive takeout orders. When the boss saw Du Tiancheng coming, he hurriedly called him: "just as you came, you have takeout to deliver now."

Chen Jia quickly put on a takeout vest. This vest has many pockets in front and back for the convenience of carrying change, tableware and other sundries. Looking at the cloth is not thick, in fact, the inner and outer layers are superimposed. Running outside for five minutes can make people sweat.

Chen Jia went out with the packed takeout. The business in the store was especially good today. He entered the store in the morning. He was busy back and forth until late at night. It was dark and he was still on his way.

Just after the delivery of this order, Chen Jia came back by car. There was no wind on the summer night. His face was so hot that he was sweating. The sweat soaked the wound on his face. Don't mention how uncomfortable it was.

When he came to the door of the restaurant, he suddenly heard someone calling him at the door of the barbecue shop next door: "Hey, man!"

As soon as Chen Jia looked back, a group of students were drinking in the barbecue shop, and song Hanyang was standing out.

"Don't you remember me? The last time I fought with that bastard in our dormitory in the bar, you took us to escape?"

"Oh, come to think of it, what a coincidence." it was song Hanyang and his roommates.

Du Tiancheng only contacted song Hanyang later and was not familiar with his roommates.

The boy who called him was very enthusiastic: "I didn't thank you for helping us last time. I caught up tonight. Come and have a drink?"

Chen Jia glanced at Song Hanyang and saw song Hanyang's cold face for thousands of years. She thought for a moment and said, "forget it, it's not a big deal. I have to deliver takeout. You drink."

"Don't mention it." several people next to him wanted to stop him.

Chen Jia quickly parked the car and pointed to the door number of the small restaurant: "I'm also a job. I can't drink with people during work." he said that he was amused by this hypocritical look. "Drink, our store is doing well today, and I have to be busy."

Chen Jia refused the group and never looked at Song Hanyang again. She went directly into the restaurant. Within a few minutes, she saw him come out with two hands of takeout.

Song Hanyang couldn't help feeling agitated as he looked at his back as he sent the takeout away.

During the day, Du Tiancheng also said that today was his birthday. Song Hanyang took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. It was past midnight - Du Tiancheng was so busy and sweated his birthday.

Song Hanyang doesn't want to admit that his heart is overflowing with damn compassion

Chen Jia finished today's last order and finally took off her vest.

"It's been a hard day! Here's the salary." their odd jobs are paid daily. They can make a small profit when there are so many orders like today.

Chen Jiale took the money and said goodbye to her boss.

Not far from the restaurant door, I saw song Hanyang standing at the intersection.

"Song Hanyang!" Chen Jia shouted his name loudly. His voice was full of joy. Who listens to who knows, "what are you doing here?"

"Et al."

"Who are you waiting for?"

"Cough... You don't know." Song Hanyang would not admit that he was waiting for Du Tiancheng.

"Wait so late. Go back early. Your school dormitory should be closed."

"It's OK not to go back. Our major doesn't check their dormitories." Song Hanyang reads this Shubo continuous study. People in his major often soak in the laboratory or run projects with their tutors. The school never checks their dormitories.

"Oh, I'll wait with you. Anyway, I'll be free when I go back." Chen Jia carelessly sat on the roadblock at Song Hanyang's feet. "Why are you standing? Sit down."

Song Hanyang's tutor was very good, but he sat down with Du Tiancheng.

"When will your friend come? What are you doing so late?"

"I don't know. I probably won't come. I'll wait a little longer. If I don't come, I'll go back."

"Oh."

Late at night, the road in the university town was wide and quiet. Chen Jia didn't find a topic for a while. Song Hanyang was also cold-blooded. The two people just hung out in embarrassment.

It was a quiet night before midnight, but there was a wind. The breeze blew the sweat smell of Chen Jia to the tip of song Hanyang's nose.

Chen Jia immediately realized that he quickly changed his angle and sat down: "I've been running all day. It stinks. Don't smoke you."

Song Hanyang didn't care about each other's sweat smell. On the contrary, he felt that Du Tiancheng had a special smell, which tickled the tip of his nose.