Caesar held his glass with a smile on his face, Martini put his left hand in his trouser pocket, and bowed to the student union officials around him with his right hand.

After dealing with some trivial things backstage at the banquet, Caesar finally got off the dance floor and roamed in the Ample Pavilion, no matter where he went, the banquet centered on him like the eye of a typhoon, blowing bursts of lively discussions and cordial greetings, the minister of the sailing department who celebrated the theme of the banquet came to shake hands in person, and the minister of the dance department, Shi Shiran, came to greet if he was willing to dance a second dance with her, and each minister gave a high evaluation to the freshman, and the performance was to spare no effort to make friends at the moment.

But tonight, Caesar's attention is obviously not on the social interaction of the student council members, if he is usually careful to listen to everyone's requests and gossip, with a wealth of experience just right to cut into the axis of the topic, between the three words and the other party to reach a consensus, both happy. But today he was so out of shape that he didn't even notice the "second dance" mentioned by the head of the dance department when he was entertaining, and if he usually asked which man was so attractive that he had snatched the power of the first dance.

His eyes kept drifting behind the hall of the Ample Pavilion, and his innate excellent eyesight checked the faces of every guest, constantly comparing them in his memory, familiar and unfamiliar, but he still didn't find the person he was looking for.

This didn't make Caesar a little frustrated, and he didn't think that the invitation in the morning was still too hasty? For example, if this kind of banquet was to follow the formal process, he should have determined the other party's wishes and received a reply at the beginning, but in that case, he really didn't have much time to go through the process, and it was normal for the other party not to take it seriously in a hurry.

Caesar Gattuso failed to make contact with an 'S' Class student for the first time? Is this an expression of contempt or indifference?

Caesar shook his head and didn't think about it so much, if people don't come, they won't come, and the next time they have the opportunity to invite them officially, he doesn't have to hide his interest in the 'S' class students, if one day Caesar feels that the other party should be his enemy, then he will also fight in the open.

Just as Caesar laid down his burden and wanted to turn around to continue celebrating the head of the Sailing Department, there was a dull click, followed by a muffled sound from the dining room, and the few guests close to the restaurant noticed the vision, but the hearing of the people on the dance floor farther away was drowned out by the performance of the cello band on the second floor.

But Caesar was different, almost at the moment when a dull click sounded, he subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of the restaurant with his wine glass, and then the muffled sound made him frown slightly and stretched out his hand to separate the crowd: "Sorry for the company, something seems to have happened over there, I'll go check it." ”

When Caesar walked to the dining room, his eyes were instantly attracted by the oncoming boy, the familiar young and handsome face, but tonight Caesar keenly noticed that there was something in the boy's eyes.

It was a heavy and persevering desire, and the ordinary steps became firm and powerful, as if it had undergone some major transformation!

Hell, the pasta you just ate was too delicious, right? Where else can I get another one? Lin Nian rubbed his stomach depressedly, wandering around, trying to find another pasta of the same style to eat.

"Lin Nian? I thought you weren't here. Caesar cleaned up his mood and walked away with his glass.

Lin Nian looked over, and Caesar Gattuso, who was dressed up, was several times brighter than when he saw him in his school uniform in the morning.

I also have to sigh that this kind of thing is really still going to divide people, I still have to remember that when I was in Shilan, my friend Lu Mingfei was laughed at in a suit and was laughed at like a health care product, but the same clothes are worn on Caesar's body in front of Lin Nian now, as if there is a gaffer hidden in the crystal chandelier above his head, and he specially hit the spotlight of the banquet on this blonde man, and the lines of the well-proportioned muscles under the suit are delicate, and the corners of his mouth are wearing a light smile towards Lin Nian. It's like a domineering emperor.

"It's relatively early." Lin Nian nodded, even if he had said hello.

"Why do you wear a school uniform, didn't I mention in the email that I should attend in formal attire as much as possible?" Caesar noticed that this guy was dressed in green, and at first he thought it was some special suit, but when he looked closely, he realized that it was the winter uniform of the Kassel Academy.

"After class in the morning, I was busy all afternoon and didn't have time to go back to the dormitory." Lin Nian explained: "And I don't have a formal suit, who will prepare a formal suit when going to college?" ”

Caesar was stunned and stunned, the difference in education he received since he was a child made him not understand Lin Nian's meaning too much, in his opinion, shouldn't every boy have more than three sets of formal clothes in his wardrobe? Ten thousand steps back, the three sets of Caesar were all euphemistic, because in the Ample Pavilion he had three rooms for his clothes, shoes and trousers, one water handmade, one water said most of the brands that he had never heard of.

However, Caesar immediately shook his head and decided to be pragmatic and change the subject: "I heard movement here just now, is something happening?" ”

"It's nothing, I was a little more energetic when I ate steak just now, and I broke a dinner knife and slapped it on the table." Lin Nian said.

Caesar was silent and said that you are eating steak or slaughtering live cattle on the spot, the knife can be broken, should I say that this is the difference between the 'S' class students?

Lin Nian finally chose to settle the matter, and casually lied, he felt that if he told the truth, Caesar, who was the rival of the student union president, would inevitably go to Miyamoto for trouble, he was most afraid of trouble since he was a child, but sometimes he was not afraid of trouble when trouble came to his head, and the scene just now was a real example.

After breaking the dinner knife, Miyamoto Yixin didn't chase it out or say something cold, just stood in place and stared at the table knife that was broken like an ice sculpture on the table, not knowing what he was thinking, Caesar who was standing at the junction of the restaurant and the dance floor saw him at a glance, and subconsciously frowned and guessed the beginning and the end: "Miyamoto Yixin?" Why is he here, I remember that he was not on the invitation list for this banquet, did he take the initiative to provoke you? ”

"You hosted the banquet?" Lin Nian saw Caesar's reaction and knew that something was wrong with these two people.

"If you join the student union, you'll find that I host two out of three parties a week." Caesar immediately stretched his brows when he heard Lin Nian's question, and said: "About this Miyamoto Yixin, I don't like to speak ill of people behind my back, if you are interested in his negative news, you can go to the Night Watch forum to find out, but I can introduce you to this person." ”

"I don't really like to say bad things about people behind my back, so I say a lot of bad things to my face, and I don't like him." Lin Nian glanced at Miyamoto's back: "He made me feel very uncomfortable." ”

"He is an exchange student from the Japanese branch, and an old friend of the current president of the student union, he studied at the Kassel Academy for three years, and also served as the head of the kendo department of the student union for three years. Caesar took a sip and Martini gave Lin Nian a brief introduction to this Miyamoto Isshin's resume.

"Very strong?"

"I heard that Qiang is inexplicable, you pronounce his name again."

"Miyamoto is single-minded." Lin Nian read very cooperatively.

"Japanese, surname Miyamoto, kendo, what do you think of?" Caesar's eyes shone like water.

"Miyamoto Musashi?" Lin Nian blurted out, and then the person was stunned.

"Miyamoto Musashi." Caesar put down his glass and nodded: "Have you read the Mirror of Soldiers?" ”

"The second day is first-class, very classic swordsmanship, and people who learn kendo will know some about it." Lin Nian nodded, he remembered that the coach in the Children's Palace sighed how good Lin Nian's qualifications were, and the Children's Miyamoto Musashi came and that's it, not to mention swinging the firecracker pole, the steel pipe had to be pinched and broken for you.

"I heard that he is a descendant of Miyamoto Musashi, and there are clouds in Japanese history that Miyamoto Musashi is not close to women and has no heirs, but as far as the Japanese branch explains, there is still a pure Miyamoto descendant, and the bloodline belongs to Miyamoto Musashi Masamu, but due to the age, after the ban on swords came out, all the authentic lines were from the text, and now they can be regarded as scientific researchers in Japan." Caesar looked at Miyamoto Isshin in the distance and said: "And this Miyamoto Isshin is a rare seed who inherited the talent of kendo, the Miyamoto family sent him to the Japanese branch to study kendo since he was born, the famous sword, the sword master, and the classical are used at will, and finally there is such a kendo genius, and now he has been sent to the academy for further study, and after graduation, he will probably go back to the Japanese branch to inherit the position of the head of the family, which can be regarded as an honor to return to his hometown." ”

"Wait, Miyamoto Isshin is here, which means that Miyamoto Musashi is..."

"Miyamoto Musashi is a half-blood, it's a normal inference, Miyamoto Musashi has not been defeated in hundreds of battles, the battlefield is one enemy ten, one hundred enemies, and the swordsmanship is ghostly and slashes people like chopping wood, doesn't it sound like a half-blood? Only people like us can easily achieve these results. Caesar said lightly.

"No wonder it's so rushed." Lin Nian understood.

"I didn't invite him to my banquet tonight, because the rules of the Gattuso family don't say that an enemy is entertained, unless I admire the enemy, but Miyamoto Issin is clearly not in my favor." Caesar glanced at Miyamoto and saw the mess at the table.

Lin Nian thought to himself What you mean is that the family is second and you are the first, I understand, I can already understand it very well when I chatted with the principal in the morning, the young master of the big family was rebellious in his adolescence, it is not strange.

"Lin Nian, the invitation you received tonight came at the right time, so it's my friend, and if he provokes you, it won't give me face." Caesar turned his head to look at Lin Nian and said.

Lin Nian was stunned for a moment, are he and Caesar friends? They only met and got along for ten minutes today, and now Caesar is called a friend, sure enough, the young master of the big family is a template for loneliness and lack of love since childhood, and friendship is so simple.

"Reacquaint yourself." Lin Nian stretched out his hand to Caesar.

"Caesar Gattuso, freshman." With a smile on his face, Caesar pulled out the hand in his trouser pocket and shook it with Lin Nian.

"Lin Nian, freshman... Prepare for new students. ”

"At first, I thought that the students who could be rated 'S' class cadets by the principal were the ones who looked at people with noses on their eyes, but now it looks like I'm wrong, you're good, I like you, we can be friends." Caesar smiled and withdrew his hand.

"I don't hate people very much, they all say Caesar Gattuso is a very proud person, but you seem to me to be very approachable." Lin Nian also had a smile on his face, and the unpleasant mood at the table before was resolved in the conversation with Caesar in a few words.

"This school is full of elites, but the real elites are always a minority, and I like to bring the elites together, because the people I like to see in Caesar Gattuso can only be elites." Caesar's words directly recognized Lin Nian.

Thousands of clothes, sycophants don't wear, Lin Nian doesn't know very well whether this is a big family child who has practiced since childhood or what, but I have to admit that chatting with Caesar is a pleasure, you can feel the pride on him, but he will never treat people with this pride, you can think of him as an emperor, but he can drink wine and chat with you.

A wonderful person and someone worth befriending.

This feeling of having an excellent first impression of people Lin Nian only remembers that he had one or two times in Shilan High School, once when he went to the Internet café in the first year of high school and provoked a few people in the society, and before he could start the quarrel, a kid who played interstellar on the side stood up and touched the back of his head and apologized for Lin Nian with a smile, and pulled Lin Nian all the way out of the Internet café.

Another time was to play basketball outside the school, the basketball team of the same school was ridiculed by the neighboring school Shilan is a noble son, no one can play in sports competitions, it is better to go home and continue to soak girls, Lin Nian in the audience stood up and threw the basketball in the face of the person and went off the court, and there was also a sophomore senior on the side, the two did not say a word, but the first time they partnered but they had a good heart to cooperate, and they abused the other side in a few back and forth.

After the game, Lin Nian thought that the sophomore senior would ridicule and say anything cruel, but found that the other party actually walked over silently and shook hands with the person who led the taunt, so that the opposite side had no temper on the court, and there was no temper off the court, which was a good fight for Shilan basketball.

These two people can be regarded as people who Lin Nian can make friends with at a glance, but they only met because of some coincidences, but the Caesar in front of him is different, Lin Nian has no revolutionary friendship with him, and he has not shared hardships and hardships, but the other party relied on that sense of leadership and affinity to make Lin Nian feel the same as the above two, and felt that this blonde noble son was a different and trustworthy person.

What a wonderful person, Lin Nian thought.

Caesar nodded and beckoned to the waiter not far away, and after a few words of command to the waiter, he looked at Lin Nian and said, "Tonight's incident is considered that I didn't entertain you well, so you can see it." ”

"Miyamoto said that he hadn't seen you, didn't you try to negotiate with him?" Lin Nian was very curious that someone like Caesar couldn't establish a friendship with Miyamoto, even if they were enemies, with Caesar's charm, they should be friends who drank on and off the stage, after all, the two of them shared a student union.

"Of course I tried, that's why I don't like him." Caesar raised his glass and took a sip of Martini's sea-blue eyes.

After a moment of silence between the two, Caesar raised his hand and patted Lin Nian's back vigorously, "Don't talk about these unpleasant things at the banquet, you will be dancing here for a while, do you have a dance partner?" ”

"The head of your student union's dance department invited me, and I agreed." Lin Nian didn't expect Caesar to mention this stubble, and said helplessly.

"Did Catherine invite you?" Caesar was surprised, but then it dawned on him: "Oh, no wonder when he invited me before, he said 'second dance', but I didn't expect you to come out on top." ”

"What type of dance are you dancing in a moment? Tango or brisk? I've only learned waltzes. Lin Nian's face suddenly became nervous when he thought of this, and he didn't know why he had agreed to the invitation of the swan-like dance minister before, so that he couldn't get off the stage now.

"Waltz, then." Seeing Lin Nian's embarrassment, Caesar raised his glass and smiled: "There will only be a waltz in the score of the student union cello band tonight!" ”

I have to say that at this moment, Lin Nian's favor for Caesar rose again, maybe he was a woman looking at the arrogant and domineering Caesar nobleman, and now he has already had a spring in his face...

Syllable!

Lin Nian slapped himself in his heart, looked at the blonde and handsome Caesar, and his eyes suddenly cleared, and at the same time, a cold sweat flowed from his back.

Good guys, even more fierce than rumored, both men and women?