Chen Liang's family background is barely a powerful person in the capital, and it is only a side compared to the real power, and the truth is estimated to be a small portal that pulls the thighs of the powerful, and there is no shortage of such small portals in the capital, what is lacking is only a family that seizes the opportunity to climb up and develop.

Chen Liang is an extremely inconspicuous illegitimate child in such a family.

In the circle of the Taizi Party, if you can't reach the threshold of the other party, if you can't reach your identity, so Chen Liang's role has always been defined as a dispensable follower, following the buttocks of those big young masters, as decorations.

If others bully him, he can't fight back.

He remembered that the first time he fought back was because the other party scolded him for being an illegitimate child, and when he got home, his mother, who had always been submissive in front of his father, cursed him like crazy and beat him, and kept saying, "What is his identity, what is your identity?" The Chen family does not lack a child for you, and if you annoy your father, we will all be kicked out. ”

The mother's distorted face and gritted teeth were firmly engraved in Chen Liang's mind, but it was obvious that the woman in front of her secretly gave birth to the child in order to fly up the branch and hide from her master, who knew that what was born was a dispensable existence.

A meek woman in front of a man will only impose her distortion and hatred on Chen Liang.

Chen Liang couldn't remember who the person he provoked was, but he only vaguely remembered that in the evening, his father's face was pale, and he rarely stepped into this place that he hadn't come to for ten days and half a month, slapped him in the face, and then grabbed him by the collar and went out, followed by his mother who stumbled up to follow.

Chen Liang was pressed to apologize, and the other party's smug and condescending expression contrasted with his father's smiling appearance.

Later, Chen Liang's thorns were pulled out completely, he would not look at the insults with that kind of hatred and cold and stubborn eyes, those who were high up, just lowered their heads as if they had not heard of it, and it was like this for a long, long time, even if he was despised, his head was always lowered, with the numbness that gradually condensed under his eyes.

Chen Liang still remembers that when he was trampled underfoot, the fishy smell of spring mud and the slightly moist earth, the sun was just right.

From then on, he hated spring.

"Hey, did I say that people in our class don't let others bully?"

The sun shone obliquely on the side of his face, outlining a beautiful ink painting. That person's expression is lazy but with a kind of sharpness, and the eyes that look at you are slightly piercing, beautiful and proud, so that people can't look directly.

Chen Liang's hand clenched slowly, and he didn't feel pain when his nails pierced into the flesh.

He looked up.

Discipline in the military academy is to be punished, maybe he used this excuse to convince himself, those people scattered, and after staying in this circle for a long time, his intuition will tell them which people can provoke and which people can't, Han Fang is obviously the former, and when he looks at his bearing, he has not been less arrogant, it is better to inquire first and ask what the origin of this somewhat faceless boy is.

For Han Fang, this was just a gesture, but he obviously gained a trouble that he couldn't get rid of.

Whether it was eating or training, Han Fang could see Chen Liang behind him when he turned around, whenever Han Fang glanced over, he would always purse his lips and look up, staring at Han Fang with dark eyes, and he had goosebumps all over his body, turned his head and scolded secretly.

This look is shuddering enough, at least Han Fang, who is simple-minded and has well-developed limbs, is unpredictable, and this strange feeling hits every hair on Han Fang's body.

During military training, the instructor will not be so unkind, and the mineral water is moved over one by one, although it is almost sunburned into warm water when it is drunk in the mouth, but it can still quench the thirst, Han Fang's mouth is also thirsty tight, and the boys drink water into the throat in large gulps, often half a bottle is gone, but at this time it is still necessary to continue the military training, if you drink it now, you will not have to drink it for a while, you can only press the lid.

Han Fang's thirst for water was unrestrained, and the bottle was empty after two or three sips, but his lips quickly became thirsty again, Han Fang licked his chapped lips, his brows furrowed slightly, Zhou Fu looked in the direction of Han Fang intentionally or unintentionally, and still held an unopened bottle of mineral water in his hand, and Chen Liang had already pinched the water in his hand and walked in the direction of Han Fang.

Han Fang took advantage of the break time to sit under the tree to enjoy the cold, still holding the empty bottle of mineral water in his hand, lowering his head to catch a cool breeze, but he didn't expect that the hot wind blowing over in the big summer made him even bother to raise his eyes, his lips were very dry, and the whole person who was anxious presented a quiet atmosphere.

The more annoying Han Fang became, the quieter he became, otherwise he would have gone berserk every minute.

A bottle of water was suddenly handed over under his nose, someone stood in front of him, the sun reflected his shadow outside the shadow, Han Fang stared at the shadow for a while, and then raised his head lazily, and what caught his eye was Chen Liang's white face, pure and good, like a good student who studied seriously, and his eyes were mixed with a bit of unclear stubbornness to look at Han Fang.

He pursed his lips, his voice trembling slightly, "Here you go." ”

Han Fang squinted at him, Chen Liang's surface didn't fluctuate, but his fingertips trembled slightly under that gaze.

"What to do? Pleasing me? ”

The last sentence was to lower his voice slightly, and he didn't let the other people who were gossiping with him listen to it.

Chen Liang stood outside this shade, pursing his lips and staring at Han Fang, even he didn't know why he felt so excited that he trembled when he saw Han Fang's casual glance.

He seems to rarely speak, or maybe because his throat is a little thirsty after a long time of military training, and his voice is always slightly hoarse and has an imperceptible trill, "I haven't drunk." ”

Han Fang's eyes looked at Chen Liang and became a little nervous, and then he took the water from his hand graciously, and said in a casual tone: "Sit over there." ”

Chen Liang was stunned, the other party was allowing him to come over and enjoy the cool together.

Han Fang didn't lower his head anymore, his neck was sore.

Leaning on the tree and unscrewing the mineral water, he took a sip of it, feeling the hot wind coming, the dreary weather made him sweat, and the water in his mouth was swallowed tastelessly, just to relieve the thirst in his mouth, he licked the dry skin of his lips because he was too thirsty, and he had an urge to tear it off, and because he was too lazy to raise his hand.

Han Fang squinted, and it was rare to be willing to feel the quiet and good moments of the years.

A voice whispered, "Do you remember me?" ”

Han Fang didn't lift his eyelids, "If you make any more noise, get out." ”

“…… My name is Chen Liang. ”

Han Fang sneered: "Why don't you call it Liangpi." ”

At this time, it was quiet again, except for the occasional sound of talking from the other side of the tree, and the thin halo of light spread out from the scattered leaves, falling in Han Fang's eyes, he was a little sleepy, just staring at the ray of light that penetrated from the leaves and didn't know what he remembered.

Han Fang closed his eyes, the wind blew gently, this time it was a cool breeze, and even his brows were smoothed.

Chen Liang is like Han Fang's shadow, a taciturn shadow that will suddenly appear when the other party needs it.

Han Fang looked at him curiously: "What do you want to do." ”

Because he was still holding the towel handed over by the other party in his hand to wipe his sweat, Han Fang adhered to the principle of eating people with a soft mouth and taking people with a soft hand, and he still did not raise his fist and fall down for this inexplicable behavior, but spoke to the other party in a gentle way of language.

The other party stared at him with a look that Han Fang didn't understand, and finally he opened his mouth to say something, but he still didn't say it.

Han Fang was confused, frowned and threw away the towel that had wiped the sweat on his hand, Chen Liang reached out and took it and put it in his arms. At night, he would secretly take it out in the dark, under the covers, and smell the breath on it, which belonged to him.

Chen Liang narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, and his dark pupils were full of pleasure.

After a long time, everyone also saw some cats, all of them knew the roots in a circle, such as Han Fang, who was born high and high at the same level as them, and Chen Liang, who was born destined to be in a humble position, some people are like watching a good show, occasionally seeing Chen Liang passing by in front of them, and they will laugh and say: "Chen Liang, do you want to be a new backer?" Did Han Shao take care of you? ”

Chen Liang seemed to have found a ray of sunshine in the dark, and he tried his best to greedily take it for himself.

Even if the other party can't see him, what does it matter?

All he needed to do was hold on to the sun.