Chapter 15

Chen Hezheng came to Tong University because he had a dream.

Dreamed of a small incident that happened when he was with Wen Li.

At that time, they were still undergraduates, and they were lovers. The two had a fierce fight. The reason for the fight has long been forgotten. Chen Hezheng only remembered that he was very angry, locked himself in the dormitory, and frantically did high math problems.Don't go out, don't pay attention to people.

Calls are not answered, WeChat is not replied, it is very screwed up.

When the phone rang for the seventeenth time and Wen Li's name appeared on the screen again, Chen Hezheng picked up the phone and smashed it against the wall. With a bang, it shattered into pieces.

The three roommates who shared the same bed did not dare to ask more questions, nor did they dare to persuade them. They sat in their respective positions and tried not to make any noise, for fear of annoying the master even more.

The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

I don't know how long it took, the sky darkened, the wind picked up, and it looked like it was going to rain heavily.

The roommate went to close the window, and glanced downstairs by the way, startled.

"A Zheng," the roommate said cautiously, "you, come and see if the person downstairs is..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Hezheng had already walked over quickly.

He moved too quickly when he got up, and he brought the chair down, and the back of the chair hit the ground with another bang.

The window of Chen Hezheng's dormitory is facing a sidewalk outside the dormitory building. When classes are over, people come and go on the sidewalk, only a slender shadow is still.

She stood there quietly, as if she was waiting for someone. She didn't know how long she stood there, and how long she waited.The thin and small appearance is inexplicably irritating.

It's going to rain, the temperature is slightly lower, the wind blows through Wen Li's shirt and skirt, it's cool and comfortable.

She came here from the school's dance studio, but luckily the dance academy is not far from Tong University.Holding the packing bag in his hand, the handle was twisted into a thin strand, which made his fingers a little uncomfortable.Wen Li lowered his head to get the bag, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps in his ear, and hurriedly, he passed the bustling crowd in two or three steps.

Wen Li looked up in a daze, under the light and shadow cast by the shade of the tree, she saw Chen Hezheng standing in front of her, with his thin lips tightly pressed, his face not very good-looking, as if he was angry with someone.

He was wearing a black T-shirt, overalls and sneakers. He was dressed in a very ordinary way, which made his tall and thin figure look extravagant, and he also had a rare sense of cleanliness, rebellious and willful.

There was a height difference between the two of them. When they were at close range, Wen Li's gaze first fell to his jaw.

The skin is cool and fair, with tight lines and sharp curves, so it looks impeccable.

Wen Li blushed a little, and his expression became unnatural. He took a deep breath quietly, and then slowly changed the way he raised his head to look into his eyes.

No matter how many times he has seen Chen Hezheng up close, Wen Li has to admit that he is a guy worthy of being favored.

Whether it is Tong University or Wen Li's dance academy, there are many good-looking boys in both schools, but Chen Hezheng is Chen Hezheng, unique, eye-catching and dazzling.He has a dignified aura about him, both cold and arrogant, and there is a mysterious wildness in his alienation.

I can't blame the girls in the whole school for knowing him and paying attention to him, wanting to try what it's like to be held in the hands of Chen Hezheng.

In particular, he also had a pair of beautiful eyes, pure black like the sea under the night, with shattered moonlight in the waves, no one can keep his mind calm under his gaze.

No one can not be moved in front of him.

Wen Li felt her heart beating faster and uncontrollably. She was about to say something to distract her, but Chen Hezheng took a step ahead and asked her with a frown, "How long have you been waiting downstairs?"

His tone was fierce, as if impatient.

Wen Li was taken aback by his fierceness, and answered the wrong question: "Are you still angry?"

"I asked how long you have been waiting?" Chen Hezheng's tone was still unkind.

The takeaway packaged for him was still heavy in his hand, Wen Li suddenly felt aggrieved, and didn't want to quarrel with him, so he pursed his lips and remained silent.

"If my roommate hadn't told me that you were downstairs, when would you plan to wait?" Chen Hezheng continued in a cold voice, "Look up at the sky, do you know it's going to rain? Don't take an umbrella, what if you get caught in the rain?"

The more he talked, the angrier he became, and he wanted to poke her forehead with his finger.

Chen Hezheng's jaw tightened, and he gritted his teeth: "Wen Li, do you think I won't feel bad?"

As soon as the word "distressed" came out, Wen Li almost froze, and looked up at him in astonishment.

Chen Hezheng also felt his gaffe, turned his head to avoid Wen Li's eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled unnaturally.

Wen Li looked at Chen Hezheng's side face and the slender line extending from his neck, his heartbeat seemed to be scalded by something, a little cheerful and warm.

She blinked, stretched out her hand, her fingers were thin and white, and gently hooked the bracelet on his wrist.

It's an inconspicuous little gesture, but it has a bit of a deceptive meaning.

The lines of the bracelet rubbed against the skin, and there was a strange itchiness.

Chen Hezheng still didn't look at her, his profile was tense and expressionless.

Wen Li bit her lip, not knowing how to coax him next, the outstretched hand was about to be retracted, when the fingertips suddenly felt warm, and he had already caught him, and then clenched it tightly.

Chen Hezheng's fingers were longer than Wen Li's, and his palms were wider, sticking to the back of her hand, wrapping her hand completely.

Where the skin touches, there is a continuous stream of warmth, as if you can feel each other's heartbeat through your fingertips.

The two stood under the shade of trees on the sidewalk, in an inconspicuous corner, and the dim sky before the rainstorm added another cover, and the passers-by did not notice them.

Wen Li felt her heart beating faster than before. She looked down and looked at the hands they were holding. A smile unconsciously floated on her lips, and she explained to him softly: "Your phone has been disconnected. I guess you must have another phone call."I was so angry that I didn’t eat, so I went to the store you liked to pack a light meal. I just walked downstairs to the men’s dormitory, and was about to call your roommate to ask you to go downstairs, when you showed up.”

With the hand still held by him, Wen Li moved slightly, and rubbed Chen Hezheng's palm with his bent knuckles.

Like some kind of coquettish little animal.

"I didn't wait long," Wen Li blinked, smiled at him, and continued, "It's only a few minutes."

She smiled, and Chen Hezheng's heartbeat softened a little.

The whole portrait is soaked in 38° warm water, with an indescribable ironing feeling, and every bone is relaxed.

Wen Li saw that Chen Hezheng's expression was loose, not as tense as before, instead he held his hand, shook it, and asked with a smile, "Are you still angry?"

How could he be really angry with her.

He wished he could collect all the best things in the world and send them to her.

To please her, make her smile for him.

Just smile and show him alone.

Naturally, you can't say such things to her, it's too cowardly.

Chen Hezheng turned to other questions: "Where's the umbrella? Seeing that the sky is changing, why don't you bring an umbrella when you go out?"

"On purpose," Wen Li looked at him, her smile became brighter, gentle and charming, "It's raining, just in time for you to send me back."

Speaking of this, she seemed a little embarrassed, paused, and added in a low voice——

"That way I can stay with you a little longer."

I don't know if she is too good at coaxing people, or he is just easy to coax.

A few simple words and a smile made him lose all resistance and surrender willingly.

He is obviously such an unruly person, with a cold and wild temper, alienated and arrogant, and no one pays attention to him.

Even Chen Heying said that he was cold, not easy to get close to, and extremely defensive, like the leader of a wild wolf patrolling the grassland, with fierce and sharp eyes, and a silent but powerful aura.

However, facing Wen Li, Chen Hezheng seemed to be less like Chen Hezheng.

She smiled and he surrendered.

Just looking at each other, his heart melted.

The arrogant wolf bowed his head in front of the little rabbit, showing his slender neck for her to hug and rely on.

"Chen Hezheng," Wen Li called his name, his voice was very soft, and he said slowly, "Let's have a discussion, and if we have something to talk about in the future, can we talk about it? If you want to know anything, I will tell you everything.Don't be fierce."

After being coaxed by her like this, he lost his temper and said in a low voice, "Yeah."

"Even if you care about something, if you say it in such a fierce tone, I will be afraid." Wen Li smiled, his eyes were even more curved, and his appearance was extremely sweet.

Chen Hezheng.

Chen Hezheng.

The voice was soft, in his ear.

Thin white fingers grabbed his wrist, hooked his fingertips to his palm, or touched the bracelet on his wrist.

want to kiss her.

Uncontrollable.

My heart is going to burn.

So are people.

Thoughts are chaotic, but actions are one step ahead.

Chen Hezheng held Wen Li's waist with one hand. She was thin and her waist was very narrow. He was reluctant to use his strength for fear that she would feel pain.

The branches and leaves of the trees swayed and rustled overhead, leaking fragments of skylight.

The wind is blowing, the heavy rain is approaching, the school bell is ringing in the distance, and there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the path.

Chen Hezheng suddenly moved forward and took a step closer, Wen Li had to back up, her back touched the tree trunk, and she was trapped by him.

Moving forward, it was his heartbeat, the cold and deep black eyes, the pupils were so pure that there were no impurities, almost engulfing her.

Backwards, is the rough touch of the trees.

There is no retreat, no hiding.

Wen Li was a little flustered, her heart was beating thumpingly, she looked around uneasily, then pushed him with her hands, and said in a stuttering way, "Don't..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Hezheng had already lowered his head, and his lips were approaching.

There seemed to be sparks in the air, and the hot and humid feeling was like weeds in the wilderness, growing endlessly.

She was right in front of his eyes, where he could touch her.

In the next second, Chen Hezheng woke up from his dream.

He was lying on his back with the white ceiling in view.

The room was silent, floor-to-ceiling curtains blocked all light.

The body temperature is a little high, and the breathing is heavy.

Chen Hezheng cursed in a low voice, lifted the quilt and went to the bathroom.

He had just been discharged from the hospital, and the smell of disinfectant seemed to remain on his skin.Chen Hezheng took a quick shower with cold water, and went to the kitchen to find wine before drying off the water droplets on his body.When he opened the cabinet, he found that it was empty. Chen Heying had sent someone to clean up the stock, leaving only two large boxes of pure milk for him.

People who have just suffered from stomach problems should rest in peace and not drink alcohol.

Chen Hezheng was still angry, he grabbed a piece of clothing and put it on, pushed open the glass door and went to the balcony.

In the early morning, before four o'clock, there was a faint morning light on the horizon.

The cold wind blows over the skin, and the feeling of dryness and heat finally subsides a little.

Chen Hezheng doesn't smoke and doesn't have alcohol at hand, so he can only check his phone and see the message Zheng Jiaxun sent four hours ago:

Zheng Jiaxun; [I posted the photo of the pet collar on Moments, she will see it sooner or later.I can't tell to what extent I will imagine it after seeing it.】

Zheng Jiaxun: [Ugly words first, it has long been rumored in the dance troupe that I am raised by Tang He's senior management. If your little girl thinks wrong, don't blame me.】

Zheng Jiaxun: [Chen Hezheng, what's the point of you playing such a small trick?Want to see her jealous?and then?】

Zheng Jiaxun: [Can you reply to the message?Are you dead dog thing?】

Zheng Jiaxun: [Next time if you want to ask sister for help, kneel and kowtow first!Rubbish!】

Chen Hezheng hastily read the news, ignored Zheng Jiaxun's scolding words, threw the phone on the small table beside him, and sighed softly facing the dark sky.

The floor is high, and the lights of most of the city are under his feet, but Chen Hezheng can't see them, and his mind is still automatically replaying those scenes in his dream.

Frame by frame, full of warm carp.

Suddenly want to go back to Tong University to have a look.

See if the beef noodle restaurant she likes in Changyuan Canteen is still there.

See if the two stray cats she feeds are getting old.

There was fog on the glass window, and Chen Hezheng raised his hand to write something on it.

After that, he left the balcony and went back indoors.

The fog on the glass window is still there, and the two beautiful italic characters——

Mingxin.

Never forget, unforgettable.