A blockbuster news is like a boulder sinking into the water, stirring up a thousand waves.

The young elite who was once in the business world openly announced that he would come out and resign as president.

What's even more surprising is that the other party announced the announcement, and the entire company of 7,749 people collectively issued a Weibo or WeChat announcement. Seeing that these bright handsome guys and dazzling beauties all broke their sleeves, how many crazy men and women were sad, and boldly exposed their orientation, public opinion was full of grief, and for a while, there were different opinions from all walks of life, causing an uproar.

When his photo was published on the Internet, he was immediately named the most beautiful president, what did he look like?

The sword eyebrows are like rainbows, bright eyes and stars, the bridge of the nose is high, the edges and corners are clear, the face is cold and not angry and self-threatening.

His surname is Zhao Danmingyuan, he is young, but he is a generation of building materials tycoon, he is famous not only because of the astronomical figures in the company's annual financial reports, but also because he invests almost half of his personal assets in the construction of charity schools and low-rent and low-cost housing investment.

Some good people found out that he had a wife who committed suicide by throwing himself into the lake.

Some people even found out that a certain romantic talent, a well-known piano master, a smash hit but a smash hit diva superstar, a woman who brutally injured her husband to almost death, and a man who had been in the newspapers for sending his biological father to the guillotine, are inextricably linked to Zhao Yuan, and they are all from Jifu University.

As a result, articles such as the murder of his wife by the president for the freedom of love appeared in the newspapers, and the police came forward many times to clarify that they could not compete with the barbaric growth of public opinion. Everyone came back to their senses and wanted Zhao Yuan to figure out the mist that had been sprinkled in the sky, but he had already disappeared from everyone's field of vision unconsciously, and he was flying into the dark.

The hot search is unabated, and the public opinion is long, and this Jifu University has become a place where everyone flocks to it.

The former site of Kokio University has long been a commercial building, and there is no trace of the existence of any higher education institutions here.

A good detective reporter finds an old photo in a newspaper in the small town.

The main building of Kifu University collapsed in a cloud of dust, and a round of sunset behind the building suddenly showed its full picture, and the suffocating sunset was sprinkled on an independent young man in the wind. He was wearing a Western-style gentleman's hat, his suit coat was blowing in the wind, he was silently lighting a cigarette, burying his head, he couldn't see his face clearly, and behind him was a confetti scattered all over the sky, and when he looked closely, it looked more like a torn photo.

Looking back in time, the person who stood on the ruins three years ago was called Lin Wenxi, and what he tore apart one by one was all the photos he left behind in this university. His hands trembled, but he couldn't destroy one of them.

And this photo was finally spread on the Internet, causing many people to burst into tears, when they were so young.

The light and shadow of the photo are like youth and verdant, full of rice paper splashing ink, gradually melting and penetrating. Under the white halo, Lin Wenxi could vaguely be seen closing his eyes slightly, as if he had unloaded the burden around him, with a happy and relaxed smile on his face, hanging his hands, and letting Zhao Yuan hold him in his arms. Zhao Yuan stood tall and jade, hugged and kissed Lin Wenxi tightly, so that the green tendons on his arms appeared.

He is like the sprouts of bamboo shoots after the rain, and he is like a bamboo forest that stretches its branches and leaves for him. In the early summer, when the morning light rises, the Chang Gung star in the eastern sky has not set, and there is no one else there, only the May breeze quietly freezes everything into an indelible fragrance.

—Epigraph.

Eleven years ago.

In the admission regulations of Jifu University, it is clearly written that the military training for admission is three months.

So long! Lin Wenxi frowned slightly.

"College students can be exempted from military service, so Norio University has made special compensation. The purpose is to form a rigorous discipline, a down-to-earth style of study, and to provide the society with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, art and labor. . . Lin Ziwei, the principal of Lin, reprimanded his son quite seriously.

But that's for adults who have reached the age of eighteen, and I'm clearly a seventeen-year-old, child.

"You have no privileges!" Lin Ziwei was obviously very dissatisfied with the reaction of his only son Lin Wenxi.

"I... I want to live off-campus. Lin Wenxi muttered.

Lin Ziwei frowned and coldened, his wife Huang Xiya suddenly extinguished her wish to send her son to school, seeing Lin Wenxi going out alone with an expressionless face, and thinking about whether all the items were complete, whether the clothes were good, or the commonly used medicines, I couldn't wait to take my son back into the belly of the ten months she was pregnant again. Thinking about the time of pregnancy, Huang Xiya looked at Lin Wenxi's distant back thoughtfully, it didn't seem to be like it, but it was more like me.

This is the third day of registration for new students, and Lin Wenxi was awkward with Lin Ziwei on this topic to the end, so he had to drag two bulky suitcases and carry a sack alone. Although the sense of direction did not increase because I went to university, it took a lot of trouble, but I was able to get to the dormitory without any problems. It's just that the mud splashed by the two luxury cars on the road made Lin Wenxi suddenly think of three words: Tuxingsun, the provocative and slightly squinted eyes of the girl in the car made Lin Wenxi shudder.

There was no one in the dormitory, and they all foraged for food at noon, and the four beds, near the bathroom, were empty. For Lin Wenxi, who has never slept on a high bed, this is simply a greater challenge than three months of military training. The other beds are somewhat messy, but this lower bunk is neatly tied, the quilt is stacked like tofu blocks, several pairs of old-fashioned sneakers are placed at the bottom of the bed in turn, two sleeveless sweatshirts are hung at the head of the bed, fluttering slightly with the wind outside the window, and a huge basketball net pocket is also hung on the bunk frame, the basketball is scratched, but the whole basketball is washed as clean as new. It seems that he is a very particular person, but he will need to add some daily necessities later, so he will simply leave a word. After Lin Wenxi finished writing the note, he stuffed his luggage down for a while, and he couldn't stuff it for a while, sweating profusely, and heard the sound at the door.

Lin Wenxi looked back at the three roommates who would spend four years together in the future, and they were sweating profusely from stuffing their suitcases, and their pretty faces were flushed.

The three of them, one of them was full of gangsterism, only a freshman but eighteen or nineteen years old, but he was full of stubble, and there was a dissatisfied look in his eyes, looking at Lu Zhishen who had not shaved his head. The other person is very refreshing and chic, not particularly handsome, but also handsome, with an irresistible attraction between his hands and feet, a funny smile on his face, and his eyes are looking deeply at him. There is also a person with a playful smile on his face, sword eyebrows, eyes like stars, a nose that is hanging gall, a hard chin dyed with a slight ink blue, although the dress is extremely ordinary, but faintly has the demeanor of a general. Later, Lin Wenxi learned that they were Zheng Kai, Wang Xiang, and the last one, called Zhao Yuan.

"Zheng Kai, look at you, I'll just look at the name, you are a weak scholar on the upper bunk!" Zhao Yuan said loudly.

"This bed belongs to Zheng Kai, what's wrong with you?" Wang Xiang was more surprised.

Zheng Kai lowered his face and remained silent.

Zhao Yuan pulled a stool, sat quietly on the side of Lin Wenxi's bed, looked at Lin Wenxi intently, as soon as he entered the door, he saw a wrinkled little ass constantly swaying there, suddenly stopped writhing, paused for a moment, turned around, and saw black hair and silk, long eyebrows picturesque, clear autumn eyes, a pair of thin lips, naturally like a spring flower wrong order, mistakenly opened in the frost, steep teaching life for no reason out of pity.

Zheng Kai didn't follow the logic of first come, first served, so he had to let Lin Wenxi go to the upper bunk, or give a reason. Lin Wenxi just didn't say a word, Zhao Yuan saw the note, picked it up and looked at it, and said, "Zheng Kai, it's all the lower bunk, I'll change places with you." ”

When Zheng Kai heard this, he sniffled: "Then you have to help me make the bed again, and see if you can make it to my level." ”

Lin Wenxi said like a mosquito, without saying a word, he slowly moved Zheng Kai's "bedding" over, unfolded, pressed the corners of the sheets, and removed the wrinkles, and the whole process did not stop. Zheng Kai couldn't help but be secretly surprised, he was born in the Green Field Military Academy and had received extremely strict military training, so he didn't want to lose to this hairless child in internal affairs.

In Wang Xiang's eyes, Lin Wenxi's talent is more like an artistic performance, and it is extremely appropriate to use "light and slow twisting and wiping and repicking". He suddenly felt like a bosom friend, jumped up and down for a while and said that his new roommate was the reincarnation of Lin Daiyu, and said that his skin was like condensed fat and his face was like frost, Zheng Kai felt that his ears shrugged a few times unconsciously, and his hands were also a little itchy.

After a while, Wang Xiang was pressed by Zheng Kai on the bed and punched a few times through the quilt: "Give birth to a big man, I like to do something about it, it's sour!" ”

Zhao Yuan saw that Lin Wenxi was silent, patted his quilt and smiled: "It's all buddies in the bedroom, there's nothing to be embarrassed about, if you want to sleep in the lower bunk, I'll sleep in the upper bunk." ”

Wang Xiang suddenly broke free from Zheng Kai and laughed: "Zhao Yuan, if you sleep on the top bunk, twitching too loudly on it, but it will hurt the boy below." Speaking of which, little boy, we don't know your name yet, can we introduce ourselves? By the way, let's report the measurements. ”

After a long time, seeing that Lin Wenxi didn't speak, Wang Xiang felt bored when he made a fuss, and went to the next bedroom to shout. Zheng Kai picked up the basketball with one hand, went to the court to find a partner, and asked Zhao Yuan before going out: "Zhao Yuan, don't you know how to play basketball, heads-up?" ”

"You go first, I still have some business." Zhao Yuan said with a smile. Zheng Kai went to himself a little unhappily. When everything was quiet, Lin Wenxi went to the bathroom to change his clothes.

Yoh? Don't even say thank you? Zhao Yuan smiled playfully, and his eyes fell on Lin Wenxi's luggage.

Lin Wenxi walked into the bathroom quietly, and when he came out, he was wearing black casual shorts, and the top was a white short-sleeved shirt like a feather, lining his slightly pale and thin cheeks, as if he was otherworldly. Zhao Yuan's heart froze, and a smile appeared on his face: "Wenxi, have you eaten?" ”

"Okay, how do you have time to eat?" Zhao Yuan pointed to the electronic piano, all kinds of books, umbrellas, medicines, etc. that Chen Yuanxi took out, and wanted to laugh for a while.

Lin Wenxi paused, Fang came to school, where did he know where the cafeteria or the small restaurant was, so he just wanted to end this dialogue as soon as possible in terms of language and possible actions.

"Let's go." Zhao Yuan grabbed Lin Wenxi's shoulders and was about to go out. Lin Wenxi followed him in a daze, and it wasn't until the road that he remembered something and asked, "Haven't you eaten it?" ”

"I didn't eat enough." Zhao Yuan touched the hot pot just now, and his belly was extremely full, and he forcibly held back a burp that betrayed his will, and said with a smile.

At this meal, Zhao Yuan propped himself up to the point of almost vomiting blood, but he was extremely satisfied. This child always has an innate sense of intimacy.