Falling in love with you through the clouds

03 Inexplicable anger

"Have you ever been photographed by paparazzi?"

Han Jun, who was about to open the lunch box, was dumbfounded, "Why do you ask like that all of a sudden?"

I crossed my fingers and said in a tone several times more serious than usual: "No... If you really become an idol singer, then the two of us should avoid suspicion a little bit? After all... let fans know that you have a daughter As friends, they might feel super disillusioned! Then your popularity will suffer."

"Really wait until it becomes so popular?" Han Jun shrugged nonchalantly, "As for the question you just asked..." He crossed his hands, "I haven't enjoyed this kind of treatment yet! It means...you Why did you suddenly ask the paparazzi?"

The scene of the girl standing at the gate and taking pictures of the iron gate flashed across my mind.

That girl...Although she was holding a professional camera that was comparable to paparazzi, her temperament didn't look like someone who would secretly take pictures, and she was carrying a big backpack...inexplicably gave off the feeling of a backpacker.

But why do backpackers come to take pictures of the gate of our apartment?If it is a school shoot, there is something to say; our school has a beautiful scenery, and we often see alumni come back here to take wedding photos.

"Well... just ask casually!"

Han Jun frowned, "Really? You won't meet any strange people, right?"

"Shouldn't it be counted?" The man looked very decent.

"To be honest," he took a mouthful of rice, "Although your side is very close to the school, it's convenient, but to be honest, I'm a little uneasy, especially on holidays; you don't have the habit of going home on weekends, you are alone It feels a little dangerous to be in a suite."

"Isn't there no iron gate?" I pouted, "And I've lived here for almost three years, and the rent is cheap... Ah!" I poked him, my eyes squinting with bad ideas. "Are you worried about me yelling? Then...you can spend more time with me during the holidays! You can be together and take care of your safety, can't you? You protect me!"

"Yu Xiaoxiao! Isn't your thinking too good?" He couldn't laugh or cry.

cut!To shatter my sweet dreams so quickly! "You don't want to? I'm looking forward to saying..."

"No, it's recently...Senior Jack has asked us to practice at a fixed time. Plato's rehearsal room is gradually running out of space, so now the practice time is not fixed. Sister Saya is even suggesting whether to find a new one. Partners of..."

I suddenly thought of the scene where the boss asked him to talk to him. "Hey! You want to leave Plato? Really? But the boss didn't want to talk to you..." I pointed at him.

Han Jun's expression suddenly became a little embarrassed, and he quickly explained. "Well, the boss has cultivated us for a long time, and he didn't mean to leave... He told me about another thing, which has nothing to do with the regiment. Don't think about it!"

I blinked my eyes in acceptance of his light reprimand. "Oh... I don't know, you are a bit fierce."

He closed his mouth, paused for a few seconds and said: "I'm sorry, anyway... I will think about how to explain to the seniors what the boss told me, and then I will tell you; remember! Don't talk nonsense."

I'm still ranked behind the seniors, huh?Knowing this fact, I'm a bit annoyed... But at best, I'm just a loyal fan of Mermaid and his girlfriend. If they want to talk about things related to the group, I really have no position to ask.

"Okay..."

"Good boy!" He returned to his smile, and gave me a spare rib with Beijing sauce, "Your favorite!"

Really, he will use this kind of favor to buy me off!

But I was always quickly bought off by his tenderness.

Thinking about it, it seems quite spineless?

***

"Good morning, classmate Yu!"

Without looking back, I knew who came into the classroom.

"Tao Yi'an, you don't have to be so foreign, you can just call me Yu Xiaoning." When he came to me, I smelled the aroma of crepes. "How about a crepe for breakfast?"

"Well, eat whatever you want." No way!It still looks rich. "But my family education told me that it is impolite to call another person by their first name and last name. What do you think I should call you better?"

I opened my mouth wide, "Will it be rude?"

He smiled, "It's only for me, I don't mind others calling it... Hi! Good morning." He casually greeted the students passing by, with a cheerful expression that he hadn't seen a while ago.

"The popularity is getting better and better!" I deliberately teased and tapped his wheelchair with a pen.

"Thanks to your enlightenment... I am actually not easy to get along with others."

"I can tell!"

The Yiting Pavilion was not selected for this class. We were preparing our textbooks and notes, and suddenly we heard him ask: "Then what should I call you?"

"You can call me Yu Xiaoxiao or Xiaoxiao!" I grinned, and directly mentioned the nickname they called me "merman fish". "Or call me by my name!"

"Xiaoning." He repeated my name in a gentle voice, coupled with those focused eyes...why do I feel like I'm getting an electric shock? "I'll call you Xiaoning. I mean...why do people call you 'Xiaoxiao'? Usually nicknames are called after the last word."

I guess he must have misread the word "Xiao"! "Because I am small, some friends call me Xiaoxiao."

He maintained his usual earnest attitude and licked his chin. "I don't think this title is suitable for you, because you stand taller than me!"

"That's because you got hurt..." I covered my mouth and laughed!Eyes met for a moment, and I stopped smiling. "Tao Yi'an, why are you in a wheelchair?" I bit my lip and asked cautiously.

He raised his eyebrows, "It's actually related to illness...the blood clot pressed to the spine, and my lower body was paralyzed when I was in college. I suffered a serious illness and delayed my admission for one year; I have been using an electric wheelchair since then."

He spoke calmly, but his expression still leaked a little melancholy. "Yeah...that must be very hard."

"It took a lot of getting used to."

The teacher came in at this time, and we concentrated on the class; he was really serious in class, and took notes very neatly. Since I met him, even if I forgot to take notes, I don’t have to worry!

After checking the notes, I returned the notebook to him. "By the way, do you like music?"

"I used to practice the piano for a while when I was a child...you play the guitar?"

"Why do you ask?" His index finger pointed at my neck, and I looked down, grabbing the guitar necklace. "Oh! No, someone gave it to me!"

He pushed his glasses, "It looks like someone important."

With a sudden heart attack, the intention to tease him suddenly arises. "Who do you think that person is?"

"Boyfriend, is it?"

My heart beat violently, "How do you know?"

"I actually guessed that you didn't play the guitar a long time ago, because you don't have calluses on the strings on your hands; and when you talk about important people... your expression has already given you away!"

I can't see how sharp he is.

He turned his pen, and said in a low voice as if chatting: "Probably because of sitting here, I spend a lot of time observing others, like with you, I can talk directly, so it can somewhat confirm my guess, But for those who can’t be verified, it’s just a brain supplement, so I have a bunch of stories in my head!”

"Is the reason why you yearn for the art department also related to observation?"

"Probably? In short, I have nothing to do with sports."

He was still smiling, but the loss in his smile was so obvious that people couldn't help but sympathize with what happened to him.

"By the way!" I took out my phone and quickly found Chu's page, "Look! This is a travel writer I am very fascinated by... He is very special, his camera doesn't like to take pictures of people or buildings, Instead, there are pictures of natural and beautiful scenery, and the words he attached to the photos are also great, he may not be well-known compared with other writers, but I think he is very special!"

He took it and swipe a few photos, "It feels very special...Chu?"

I didn’t notice his strange expression when he pronouncing the tone of “Chu”, so I nodded suddenly, “It seemed that his name was Ah Jiu at first, but it was changed to Chu in pinyin after a while. I don’t know if his surname is Zhu... Anyway, Following his footsteps, you can see many, many different beauties; he seems to have been approached by a publishing house recently to talk about cooperation, but he is still updating normally..."

"You seem to like him very much." Tao Yi'an sullenly pushed the phone back to me silently.I took it, staring at his clenched jaw, puzzled.

"I like it very much... What's the matter with you? Tao Yi'an."

He took a deep breath, "This person is not worthy of appreciation. At best, he is a coward who disregards his family responsibilities and runs away! Selfish and self-righteous..."

I was taken aback, I never thought that he would be so angry with an online backpacker I had never met before. "Are you angry? Chu..." Wait! "Do you know Chu?" I grabbed his sleeve, drawing his stern stare.

Tao Yi'an's eyes widened, I withdrew my hand in fear, the atmosphere suddenly became very stiff...

"right……"

My apology was interrupted and glossed over by him. "I'm sorry...you really want to recommend me to read his article, right? Thank you for your kindness." He avoided looking, and said in a suppressed voice: "This Chu... I know him, the photo is very beautiful, but... …It's hard for me to appreciate him after seeing what he actually does, sorry."

Actual act?A selfish coward with no regard for responsibility?Is he talking?I looked at the photos on my phone and found that he just happened to see the blue tears that I had admired earlier.

He still seems to be very angry, but, I feel more and more indescribably complex emotions...Tao Yi'an, do you really know Chu?And it feels like they don't just know this person, it seems that they have known each other for a long time, and even some unpleasant things have happened.

However, I dare not casually mention it in front of Tao Yi'an.

The rest of the class was over, and we went our separate ways without further talking.