With the appearance of Huo Chengxuan, Fang Guan, who had originally planned to find trouble with Song Jing after class, began to hesitate.
A person next to him said: "Fang Guan, why are you still standing there? They are all leaving."
Fang Guan frowned, "The Huo family..."
"Who is the Huo family? Have you forgotten who asked us to do this?"
"But there is also Wujihui behind the Huo family..."
Before Fang Guan finished speaking, the person next to him interrupted, "The relationship between the Huo family and Wuji Huitong has long been estranged. Have you forgotten? That little monster."
Of course Fang Guan knew that the Huo family, especially Huo Chengxuan, had fallen out with Wujihui a few years ago because of that little monster. Although they still had some business contacts, they no longer had the same intimacy as before.
The person next to me is still saying: "And we are in the college now. People outside can't control the affairs in our college."
Fang Guan was finally persuaded, "Let's go!"
As soon as they took a step forward, they saw Shenzong Shenzong, who had just joined their class today, walking towards Song Jing and the others faster than them.
Fang Guan became more confident, with a smile on his face as if he was watching a good show.
When he was disturbed by the leader of the Huo family, he forgot that the Holy Son of Shenzong was also going to trouble Song Jing.
With the Holy Son of Shenzong taking the lead, maybe he wouldn't have to take action at all and Song Jing would suffer.
Fang Guan was just waiting to watch the show when he saw the Holy Son of Shenzong walking towards Song Jing. He naturally took the schoolbag from Song Jing's hand and said, "I'll take you back to the dormitory."
The boys' dormitory and the girls' dormitory are on the same road, and only the last section of the road separates, each heading towards the dormitory door.
Song Jing glanced at him without saying anything, stood up and walked out.
Fatty and Xiang Yoyo looked at each other. What's going on between Shenzong Shengzi and Sister Jing?
Lin Yu stepped forward and stretched out his hand coolly, "Who are you? Give me my sister's schoolbag."
"Your brother-in-law." Shi Yan said, picked up Song Jing's backpack and followed him.
Lin Yu's eyes widened, "I...my brother-in-law? He said he was my brother-in-law?!"
Su Luan frowned slightly, looking at the man chasing after Song Jing, he already guessed who he was.
If it weren't for that person, Song Jing wouldn't have let him take the bag.
"That's Master Shi." Qi Yun said.
Everyone else was shocked when they heard this. They all knew who Master Shi was in the imperial capital, but they didn't expect that after arriving in Wujing State, Master Shi would still be someone they couldn't reach.
Fang Guan and others were also dumbfounded. Who is this Song Jing? Isn't she from outside? Why is she the leader of the Huo family and the son of Shenzong? How much background does she have?
"What have you been doing these past few days? I sent you messages but I didn't reply." Shi Yan walked to Song Jing and walked forward side by side with her.
"Does it have anything to do with you?" Song Jing glanced at him lightly, "Are you so lenient?"
Shi Yan knew that Song Jing was still angry, so he kept his attitude and said, "Sister Jing, can we have dinner with you tonight?"
"Let's talk again." Song Jing said coldly.
Shi Yan took out a bag from his bag. Because it was leaning against his body, the contents in the bag were still warm. "It's not as good as Wuxinsu's meatloaf."
Song Jing glanced at the still warm meatloaf, took it and started eating.
Although I don’t want to pay attention to someone, I can still eat something.
Seeing Song Jing eating cakes, a smile flashed in Shi Yan's eyes, "I came here today and found out that Lao Xiang was also here. I talked with him and told me everything about his meeting with you. He asked me to speak for him.
He apologized to you."
Song Jing's lowered eyes trembled, "There is nothing to apologize for. I am not familiar with him. He is your brother and he knows the inside story. It is normal for him to complain about you from your perspective."
Song Jing never felt that there was anything wrong with the phone call that Xiang Wenxing made in the bar that day. It was just that his personal perspective was different, the things he saw and his emotional preferences were different.
"The reason why you are not angry is because he is my brother and he is thinking from my perspective." Shi Yan's voice slowed down, with a gentle warmth, "What kind of luck do you think I had to meet you?
"
"Bad luck."
Shi Yan was startled, then took Song Jing's hand and asked her to turn around and face him.
Song Jing looked up at him, his expression indifferent, but there were surging emotions in his eyes.
Shi Yan took a breath and then spoke, "It's not bad luck, it's luck. If I hadn't met you, I would have been alone all my life. What's the point of living any longer?"
"Did we meet when we were very young?" Song Jing asked.
Shi Yan shook his head, "Probably not. If I had seen it, I wouldn't forget it."
"Have you ever been to Yinchuan Town when you were a teenager?"
Shi Yan thought about it and nodded, "I went there with the old lady. How did you know?"
"The old man showed me photos, and I painted a painting of you standing by the river." Song Jing continued to walk forward. Shi Yan had been there, and she had also painted such a painting. She could draw it to illustrate Shi Yan.
The way Yan stood by the river embankment at that time amazed her. She should have a deep memory of such things.
It doesn't matter if she doesn't think about it deliberately, but she still has no impression when she thinks about it deliberately, which is enough to explain the problem.
"Then our fate started from then on?" Shi Yan caught up with her, "It feels a bit like fate."
Song Jing didn't say that he didn't remember what happened at that time, and threw the bag of cakes into the trash can.
Two people walked in front, and the others walked behind.
Lin Yu snorted, "He made my sister sad before. Why didn't my sister beat him up?"
The fat man climbed over Lin Yu's shoulder, with a deep expression that understood everything, "Brother, you are still young. You will know when you grow up. Between this couple, everything can be seen as fun."
Su Luan glanced at him, "Do you understand again? Do you have a girlfriend?"
The fat man quickly glanced at Carol and straightened his neck, "I've never eaten pork and I've seen pigs running. Falling in love is just that. Right, Sister Yo."
Xiang Yoyo rolled her eyes at him. She has no experience in falling in love, so what does she know? At most...at most she just has someone she likes, but she doesn't know where that person is right now.
Thinking of You Wenze, Xiang Yoyo's eyes dimmed, and his mood also became lonely.
Everyone walked to the bifurcation of the boys' and girls' dormitories. Song Jing took the backpack from Shi Yan's hand, turned around and walked forward.
Xiang Yoyo and the other girls also followed Song Jing.
"Song Jing, is that Brother Yan?" asked Yoyo.
"Yeah." Shi Yan probably changed his identity to avoid her. Now that the two of them had shown off, there was nothing to hide about Yan's identity at that time.
Song Dingding nodded.
"Are you guys reconciled?"
"No." Song Jing walked upstairs.
No one else in dormitory 306 has returned yet, and the sheets and bedding she bought a few days ago are placed on the empty bed.
Song Jing put his backpack on the desk and picked up the bag containing the bedding. The bag fell apart as soon as he lifted it. The bedding was still inside, but a stinky smell had begun to emit from the bedding.
Song Jing took a corner of the quilt and opened it. There were more than a dozen mouse corpses wrapped inside.