infinite gravity

Chapter 22

In order to prove that he was empty and lonely only because he lacked a beautiful woman who could dream into his dreams, Zhang Yan signed up for a social activity organized by several classes, and even dragged Mu Zheng along for no other reason. , just get used to it.

Even the sophomore stage of high school, which is intensely preparing for the battle, cannot stop the youthful agitation of boys and girls.This event was led by several so-called "talkers" in the class. Except for a few who were single-minded in their studies, those who were out of gregarious, and those who had temporary affairs, most of them were present.

But the appearance of Zhang Yan and Mu Zheng still caused quite a commotion.

For one thing, Zhang Yan and Mu Zheng, one is handsome and the other is handsome, both of them have good family backgrounds and good grades, such two people still stick together every day, the luminous effect is times the power of 2, they can be said to be influential figures in the school, ideal for girls Prince Charming firmly occupies the top two positions in the school draft list.

Secondly, Mu Zheng has always been aloof and dislikes excitement, and even the school refused to let him give a speech at the opening ceremony, let alone such social activities organized by the students. progress, and therefore rarely participate in such activities.

As soon as the two sat down, many people immediately surrounded them, most of whom were girls.

Zhang Yan intentionally sat down with Mu Zheng, talked and laughed with the girls, but didn't want to see Mu Zheng.

As for Mu Zheng, with his legs crossed and his hands folded on his knees, he watched him talking to the people around him gently, but if someone who knew him as well as Zhang Yan looked carefully, he would find that Mu Zheng was actually in a real mood right now. very bad.

He didn't like to participate in this kind of activities, Zhang Yan took a lot of effort to drag him over, and only when the two got into the car did Zhang Yan slap himself on the head.

Oops, I dragged Ah Zheng together habitually. In order to better achieve my goal, I should actually go alone to participate!

The crowd at the door was suddenly noisy again, and Wen Leiwei and a few boys came in laughing.

Seeing Wen Leiwei, Zhang Yan's first reaction was to turn his head to look at Mu Zheng. Mu Zheng was talking to two student union officials, but he didn't respond to Wen Leiwei's arrival.

Zhang Yan heaved a sigh of relief, and then slapped himself backhandedly.

Mu Zheng didn't respond to Wen Leiwei, why are you so relieved!

"Hey, hey, I'm so excited to see you. Young Master Zhang should be gentle. If you break the beautiful girls, you will feel distressed."

Wen Leiwei sat next to Zhang Yan very heartlessly, picked up a glass of drink, and greeted Mu Zheng:

"Hey, Mu Zheng is here too, it's rare!"

Mu Zheng nodded to her, "Well, I came with Zhang Yan."

Hearing this, Wen Leiwei turned her head and winked at Zhang Yan, "Mother Zhang, I finally brought your eldest girl out to meet people."

If you want to invite Mu Zheng, you have to deal with Zhang Yan first. This is a matter recognized by the whole No. [-] Middle School. Many associations who want to invite Mu Zheng will first win over Zhang Yan and then make insinuations. "Refused because of the reason, Wen Leiwei laughed at him because he was treating Mu Zheng as his eldest daughter in the boudoir.

Zhang Yan hummed nonchalantly about this, and a boy next to Wen Leiwei immediately followed up: "No, this kid is as if his brain was trapped by the door recently, he is out of his mind every day, and he almost threw the ball into himself yesterday Basket up!"

"Ha, young master Zhang has such embarrassing moments too!" Wen Leiwei immediately mocked Zhang Yan mercilessly, and the boys around her were also applauded and swayed with laughter.

Zhang Yan suddenly realized that it is a fact that Wen Leiwei is a man-in-law and a man-in-law, and she is popular among boys. Although more of them regard her as a brother than a goddess, there are indeed some boys who really admire her.

Maybe it's her straightforwardness that is different from ordinary girls that makes Mu Zheng treat her differently?

In every gathering, there is always such a clichéd and exciting game like the king game.

Everyone gathers in a circle and takes turns to draw cards. The one who draws a ghost card is the king. He can designate two cards to do anything at will. Fortunately, the organizer of this game still has a conscience. If he is really unwilling to do it, he can punish himself with a glass of wine It's over.

Mu Zheng, as always, carried forward his bad luck in the game. No matter what number he drew, he would always be lucky enough to be selected by the kings.

Naturally, he refused to obediently fulfill those unimaginable requests. Most of them chose to drink, and no one dared to push him too much.

"Ghost King!" Zhang Yan spread the cards in his hand and rubbed his hands wretchedly, "I'm not welcome!"

He looked around and said loudly: "6 of spades and 7 of hearts, play Pocky Game!"

wow——

The students applauded and booed, and looked left and right to see who was the unlucky one or the lucky one with the 6 of spades and the 7 of hearts.

"Zhang Yan, you really have a grudge against me!" Wen Leiwei ruthlessly threw out the card in her hand, the 7 of Hearts - she was only hit in the first two rounds and went around the field with Zhang Yan on her back.

"Wow! Wen Leiwei!"

Seeing that it was Wen Leiwei, the students became even more energetic. Wen Leiwei would never refuse to complete the game, everyone looked at me and looked at you, and couldn't wait for the 6 of spades to appear.

Mu Zheng coughed twice in embarrassment, and after successfully drawing everyone's attention to himself, he impatiently turned over his cards and faced everyone - 6 of spades.

Zhang Yan felt bad all of a sudden.

Mu Zheng was also very impatient with his strange physique, probably he was with Zhang Yan every day, and the goddess of luck who loved Zhang Yan especially ignored him.

He had rejected others for three rounds before, and this time Zhang Yan was the king. He couldn't bear to shame his friend, so he chose to complete the PockyGame with Wen Leiwei.

Everyone didn't expect that he would agree, and the decibels of screaming hit a new high immediately.

Wen Leiwei's face was a little strange, and she pretended to be shy and said: "Wow, what should I do, I will be hated by all the girls in the school now, is it too late to choose to drink?"

Zhang Yan didn't say a word. As the king, he watched someone else bring a chocolate bar with cold eyes. Wen Leiwei and Mu Zheng each bit one end, and said "Start", and the two quickly bit off the chocolate bar. Everyone's emotions gradually rose with the shorter and shorter chocolate bars, screaming one after another.

"Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!"

The boy next to Zhang Yan yelled out directly, and was met with a blank stare and a merciless elbow from Young Master Zhang.

The chocolate bar was already so short that it could only be measured in millimeters. Seeing that their lips were about to meet, everyone held their breaths, waiting for that moment, and Zhang Yan couldn't help standing up——

The chocolate bar broke suddenly.

"I was too nervous, I bit it off without paying attention." Mu Zheng glanced at the small piece of chocolate bar that fell to the ground, but there was no regret on his face.

It was as if the string that had been tense was finally broken, and everyone was finally able to breathe. This result seemed unexpected, but it should be reasonable when you think about it. Anyway, everyone was already high enough before, so they didn’t care about it. Of course, No one dared to care about Mu Zheng.

The party finally ended, Zhang Yan asked Mu Zheng to wait for him outside the clubhouse, and went to the bathroom by himself.

Coming out of the toilet, Zhang Yan found that there was someone blocking the toilet, it was Wen Leiwei.

"Hi, Zhang Yan..."

Wen Leiwei in front of him seemed a little abnormal, and Zhang Yan sensitively felt a bit of tweaking that was incompatible with her personality.

Zhang Yan couldn't help frowning: "Huh? What's the matter? You specially ran to the men's bathroom to block people?"

"It's...that...you are Mu Zheng's good brother, do you think...he...does he mean something to me... ..."

Zhang Yan: "Huh?"

Wen Leiwei's hair was too short, so she had no choice but to twist the corner of her clothes: "In the king game just now, Mu Zheng rejected so many people, but he didn't refuse to be with me... His character , no one can force him if he doesn’t want to…so…”

Zhang Yan remained expressionless: "Oh."

Under normal conditions, Zhang Yan would definitely laugh at Wen Leiwei. He knew that Mu Zheng probably didn't want to shame his friend, but he couldn't help asking himself: He really didn't want to ruin his reputation. ?Didn't he really want to play games with Wen Leiwei?

Wen Leiwei fell into her girlish feelings, didn't notice Zhang Yan's abnormality, and continued talking to herself.

"Actually, Mu Zheng is so good, it's not that I don't have feelings for him... I think how could he like me, but now... maybe I should try... Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan? Zhang Yan!"

"Uh, huh? What are you doing?"

Even though the light at the toilet door was dim, it was not difficult to see that the usually cheerful girl blushed. It turns out that no matter what kind of girl, once falling in love, they are all young and helpless.

"Can you help me find out about Mu Zheng's tone? If, if he also has that kind of meaning, maybe we can... It doesn't matter if he doesn't want to talk for a while, I can wait and see, after the college entrance examination is over ·······Is it ok, Zhang Yan?"

Zhang Yan didn't say anything, the air at the door of the toilet became stagnant, and most of his face was buried in the shadows.Finally, even Wen Leiwei waited long enough to realize that something was wrong, so he glanced at the girl calmly, and replied——

"it is good."

"Why so slow?" Mu Zheng asked Zhang Yan.

"There are too many people in the toilet, so I took a detour to go to the upstairs toilet."

"Is something wrong? You don't look very good."

"No, maybe I'm too tired, let's go quickly, the last bus is coming soon."

"it is good."

The night temperature in early winter was also quite cold. Mu Zheng sat in the bus booth and kept rubbing his hands. Zhang Yan took a look at him and took off his coat to him.

"I told you not to wear more clothes when you go out."

Mu Zheng took the clothes without hesitation and put them on his body, and gave his friend a supercilious look: "Who pulled me out of the door in a hurry!"

Young Master Zhang, who forced the person who was endorsing the book out to attend the party, knew he was wrong, so he obediently kept his mouth shut.

The classmates who were waiting for the bus got on other buses one after another and left. In the end, only Zhang Yan and Mu Zheng were left waiting for their bus that was delayed for some reason.

The bus booth is ventilated on all sides. It is not a good feeling to sit in the booth and wait for the bus at this time. When the wind blows, the chill and drunkenness rise together, and the upper and lower eyelids start to fight uncontrollably.

Zhang Yan felt a furry head approaching.

Mu Zheng found a comfortable position on Zhang Yan's shoulder, squinted his eyes and muttered: "Let me lean on, squint for a while, I'm sleepy..."

Zhang Yan lowered his voice: "Go to sleep, I'll call you when the car comes." As he spoke, he specially adjusted his sitting posture so that Mu Zheng could lean more comfortably.

The young man sleeping soundly on his shoulder was peaceful and beautiful, as if he couldn't bear to disturb the young man's dream even from the hustle and bustle around him, and gradually moved away.

It seems that there are only two of them left in the world. Looking at his sleeping face, Zhang Yan's eyes are full of tenderness and satisfaction.

—— "You mean, if Wen Leiwei also has feelings for you, you are willing to try dating her?"

--"Yes."

——"Can you help me find out about Mu Zheng's tone? If, if he also has that kind of meaning, maybe we can..."

Zhang Yan felt that there was a dormant beast in his heart, which was gradually waking up, revealing his domineering and selfish fangs.

Occasionally, the headlights of passing cars cast flickering light and shadows on the bus booth.

The boy's lips lightly touched the other boy's forehead.

Almost devoutly, worshipfully.

I won't give you up to anyone.

Because, I'm so—

like you.

The author has something to say: So what... Calvin...

The tiger landed again!If there are friends who follow the update, I'm sorry, I'll take a leave of absence, tomorrow at least the day after tomorrow at the earliest, and I will definitely update it!