Chapter 5 Schoolbag

When Shen Boyan was 15 years old, he and Shen Boxuan's mother, Shen Yuning, committed suicide.

Shen Yuning said goodbye to them properly when they went to school on Monday morning; Shen Boyan learned the bad news when the teacher called him out of the classroom at noon on Friday.

She jumped from the top of the Heyuan Building in the city center. When Shen Boyan and Shen Boxuan rushed over, the scene was completely surrounded. He could only see the dark red liquid on the bushes nearby, which had completely solidified.

The sound of sirens and noises mingled together. Shen Boyan stood aside in confusion and fear, while Shen Boxuan grabbed his shoulders.

I don’t know how much time passed before a man in a suit walked over. He looked very unhappy and looked at the two of them with a somewhat gloomy look.

He stood still in front of the two of them and said coldly: "Let's go."

Shen Boxuan glared at him: "Who are you and why should we go with you?"

The man sneered: "I am your father."

This is certainly not a joke.

From that day on, the two of them lived in Wu's house. After living for 15 years, Shen Boyan learned for the first time that their biological father was not dead, but was living happily in a villa in the city center and living a wealthy life.

But this does not mean that their lives will be equally prosperous and happy. Shen Yuning died, and the Wu family all hated them and regarded them as a shame - including their father Wu Heng.

Among them, Wu Chen, Wu Heng’s legitimate son, is the most important.

When it was time to go to high school, Wu Heng casually arranged for them to enter the high school where Wu Chen was. On the first day of school, Shen Boyan's deskmate kicked over his desk.

"Little bastard." The boy named Chi Yang smiled evilly and looked down at him.

Some people in the class had very strong ill will towards him and Shen Poxuan.

Shen Boyan heard that Wu Chen was very popular. Those people have a good relationship with Wu Chen, so of course they will go out of their way to make things difficult for people Wu Chen hates.

Shen Boyan is not so resigned, but one or two counterattacks will always make them intensify.

One day, when Shen Boyan threw away Chi Yang's pen holder, Chi Yang threw the contents of Shen Boyan's schoolbag from the third floor into the flower bed downstairs.

It was very windy that day, and Shen Boyan's homework was scattered in mid-air, flying everywhere. He didn't care much and could only rush downstairs quickly.

There is a flower bed downstairs. Shen Boyan was rummaging around in the flower bed for scattered notebooks, when he heard someone tap his shoulder lightly.

"Classmate, is this yours?"

The voice was soft and slightly low. Shen Boyan turned around in response and saw a tall boy standing behind him, holding a book cover in his hand.

"It's mine." Shen Boyan reached out and grabbed a corner of the cover, "Thank you."

The boy let go of his hand.

Shen Boyan thought he would leave directly, so he continued to bend down and look for the remaining pages of the book. But after a while, the boy's voice rang again: "Here, I picked it up next to the trash can. Judging from the handwriting, it should be your notebook."

Shen Boyan was stunned for a moment.

He stood up, and the boy held the stack of paper and looked at him with a smile, his eyebrows curved.

Shen Boyan took the paper in a daze, and the boy helped him pick up the pens scattered on the ground.

"Go back quickly." The boy said considerately, "Class is about to start."

"Thank you." Shen Boyan didn't know what to say, so he could only thank him again, hugged his notebook and pen, turned around and ran upstairs.

Back in the classroom, Chi Yang was laughing wildly with his group of friends. Seeing Shen Boyan coming back, he said jokingly: "Look, the garbage collector is back."

Without saying a word, Shen Boyan took out his schoolbag directly from Chiyang's desk.

The harsh school bell rang. Shen Boyan turned a deaf ear and walked straight to the bed, throwing down everything in his bag.

"You're crazy!" Chi Yang was dumbfounded.

But when the bell rang, he didn't dare to leave, so he could only stare at Shen Boyan angrily.

Shen Boyan said nothing, pulled out the chair and sat down by himself.

When he turned around, he happened to see the boy standing in front of the window of their class. The boy's expression was a little stunned, but when he met Shen Boyan's eyes, he smiled encouragingly.

He waved to Shen Boyan, turned around and disappeared from the window. ...

Then Shen Boyan actually didn't see that boy very much.

Some time later, one summer night, Wu Chen invited several friends from the same grade to his home for a party. The people in the kitchen prepared dinner for them, but they missed Shen Boyan's.

Shen Boyan was really hungry, so he could only carry his pocket money and prepare to go out to find food.

His room is on the third floor. Shen Boyan didn't want to deal with those people, so he quietly left from the other side of the stairs. At the corner of the first floor, he saw the boy again.

"I know what dad means." The boy was talking on the phone with someone, his face was calm and showed no emotion, "I will make it clear to him."

Shen Boyan stopped and waited until the boy finished speaking. Get out of the blind spot of sight.

When the boy saw him, he immediately smiled.

"It's you." He looked at Shen Boyan, "I didn't expect to meet you here."

Before Shen Boyan could answer, he added: "Your name is... Shen Boyan."

Shen Boyan Licking his lips.

The fact that a boy can appear here means that he is Wu Chen's friend.

Then he probably heard his name from Wu Chen. As for what Wu Chen would say to him...you can guess it with your toes.

Thinking of this, Shen Boyan took a step back with some resistance.

"Yeah, yes." He responded dully.

"It seems I remembered it correctly." The boy smiled, "I saw it from the cover of your book. It's a nice name."...Ah.

Shen Boyan forgot about this incident.

He suddenly felt embarrassed and looked at the boy blankly.

"You still don't know what my name is." The boy said proactively, "My name is Cheng Wenjun."

Then he added casually: "I and Wu Chen are classmates, I guess."

Shen Boyan nodded. head.

"I know," he said.

"I'm ready to leave." Cheng Wenjun said with a smile, "Have you... not eaten yet?"

"... No." Shen Boyan shook his head.

"Let's go." Cheng Wenjun said, "I'll go out with you."

Shen Boyan followed Cheng Wenjun downstairs in confusion and left the villa.

Cheng Wenjun pointed to a shop in an alley next to the villa area: "If you are not afraid of spicy food, you can try that casserole shop. It tastes very good."

He said very calmly. Shen Boyan moved his lips and said "thank you".

"I won't accompany you." Seeing him like this, Cheng Wenjun smiled even more, "I have something to do at home tonight."

"Okay." Shen Boyan nodded.

"I'm leaving." Cheng Wenjun waved his hand.

In the night, Cheng Wenjun turned and left. Shen Boyan looked at his back and suddenly felt that although he had a gentle temperament, he was obviously taller than Wu Chen.

He had that casserole that night and it was delicious. Many nights after that, he would come there to eat when he had the chance, and occasionally he would meet Cheng Wenjun himself.

But when Shen Boyan returned to China, he took a look there and found that the street had been demolished.

Streets turned into shopping malls. Shen Boyan looked at it, feeling it was offensive and annoying no matter how he looked at it.

Exactly the same as Cheng Wenjun now. ...

Shen Boyan held the velvet box in his hand and turned back to the room.

It was with great difficulty that he resisted the thought of throwing away the brooch, and put it in the closet drawer out of sight.

Cheng Wenjun went to wash up, and the sound of water could be heard in the distance. Shen Boyan was lying on the bed when his cell phone suddenly rang twice.

He lay on his back and grabbed his cell phone. When he saw it, it turned out to be a message from Shen Poxuan.

Shen Boxuan: [I will be free tomorrow night. ]

Shen Boxuan: [Let me see what's going on. ]

Shen Boyan took a breath and replied: [Where to go? ]

Shen Boxuan: [Whatever, you can eat whatever is available at the school gate. ]

Shen Boxuan: [By the way, how are you living? 】How is your stay?

Shen Boyan didn't know whether to say good or bad. 【that's it. 】

He can only say this.

【oh. 】Shen Bo announced his return.

【That's not good. ]

[Is it related to what you said? ]

Shen Boyan stared at the screen of his mobile phone, and then said after a while: [Maybe. ]

added: [I don’t know either. ]

Shen Boxuan sent [Alas. ]

[Is it convenient for you to raise a cat there? ]

[I'm going on a business trip for a long time, about two months. But my friend is not at home recently. Can I put the torpedo at your place to raise? 】

Torpedo is Shen Poxuan’s cat. She had been raising her for two or three years, and Shen Boyan had seen it during the limited time he returned to China. It was a somewhat spooky Jinjila.

Shen Boyan thought for a while and said: [I have to ask Cheng Wenjun. 】

【okay. ] Shen Boxuan readily agreed.

Shen Boyan actually didn't want to talk to Cheng Wenjun. But Shen Bo asked, so he knocked on Cheng Wenjun's room door after the sound of water stopped.

Almost half a minute later, the door opened. Cheng Wenjun was wearing a gray nightgown, with the skirt open just right, revealing a small piece of vague chest.

"Do you mind if I bring my sister's cat to live here for a while?" Shen Boyan asked him, "About two months." Cheng

Wenjun was stunned for a moment, and then said, "No problem, just tell Auntie."

Just when Shen Boyan was about to say thank you, Cheng Wenjun said again: "These are all trivial matters, small words, you don't need to ask me."

"...Thank you." Shen Boyan stood by the door, a little at a loss, so he could only reply like this.

The next day, Shen Boyan made an agreement with Cheng Wenjun in advance and met Shen Boyan when he got off work.

Shen Boxuan directly put the torpedo in the cat bag and carried it over. They sat down at the dining place. Shen Boyan watched Shen Boxuan ordering food and asked casually: "Are cats allowed where you work?"

"Not allowed." Shen Boyan held up his cell phone and said, "Mr. Fang It's very stereotyped. I kept it in the pet shop downstairs. "Eat fish in sour soup?

" Shen Boyan nodded.

"Okay, then I'll place the order." Shen Poxuan placed the phone on the table after placing the order.

"Tell me, why do you think something is wrong with Mr. Cheng Wen?"