Han Yu

Chapter 35 Chen Liang

Chen Liang's family background can barely be regarded as a dignitary in the capital, and compared with those who really hold great power, it is only on the sidelines. If you think about it, you can guess that it is just a small sect that pulls the thighs of the dignitaries. What such a small portal lacks is a family that seizes the opportunity to climb up and develop.

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

In the circle of princelings, if you are not up to your status, you will not be able to reach the threshold of the other party, so Chen Liang's role has always been defined as a dispensable follower, following behind the ass of those young masters, fully For decoration.

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

He remembered that the first time he fought back was because the other party called him an illegitimate child. After returning home, his mother, who had always been submissive in front of his father, cursed and beat him like crazy, and kept saying: "What is he? What are you? Status? The Chen family does not lack a child of you, if we offend 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 to the branch without telling her benefactor, but who knew that the child was born a horrible Dispensable existence.

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

Chen Liang could no longer remember who the person he had offended was. He only vaguely remembered that his father's face was livid in the evening. He went out with his collar, followed by his mother who stumbled up.

Chen Liang was forced to apologize, and the other party's complacent and superior expression was in contrast to his father's complacent smile.

Later, Chen Liang's thorns were completely pulled out, he would not look at those who insulted him with that kind of hatred, cold and stubborn eyes, those people who are high above him just lowered their heads as if they had never heard of it, and it will be the same after a long, long time , no matter how much he was underestimated, his head was always lowered, and his eyes gradually became numb.

Chen Liang still remembered that when he was trampled underfoot, the smell of the spring mud was just right for the slightly moist soil and the sunshine.

From then on he hated spring very much.

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

The sun slanted on his side face, outlining a beautiful ink painting.That person looks lazy but with a kind of sharpness, the eyes looking at you are slightly piercing cold, so beautiful and proud that people can't look directly at him.

Chen Liang's hands were slowly clenched, and the nails pierced the flesh without feeling pain.

He raised his head.

Violations of discipline in the military academy will be punished. Maybe I used this excuse to convince myself that those people dispersed. After staying in this circle for a long time, my intuition will tell them who can provoke and who can't. Han Fang is obviously the former Well, looking at his demeanor, he has been domineering, so why not go and find out who this somewhat unfamiliar boy is from.

For Han Fang, this was just a matter of little effort, but he obviously got a trouble that he couldn't shake off.

Whether it's eating or training, Han Fang can always see Chen Liang behind him when he turns his head. Whenever Han Fang glances over, he always raises his head with his lips pursed, staring at Han Fang with dark eyes, looking straight at him. With goosebumps all over his body, he turned his head and cursed secretly.

This look is enough to make people shiver. At least Han Fang, who has a simple mind and well-developed limbs, can't figure it out. This strange feeling hits every hair on Han Fang's body.

During the military training, the instructors would not be so unkind. Mineral water was brought in box by box. Although it was almost warmed by the sun when it drank into his mouth, it could still quench his thirst. The thirst is so intense that the boys always gulp down their throats to drink water, and often half the bottle will be gone in one gulp, but at this time they still have to continue the military training. If they finish drinking now, they will run out of water later. Can only hold down the cover.

Han Fang's thirst for water was unrestrained, and the bottle was empty after two or three sips, but his lips became thirsty again. Han Fang licked his chapped lips, his brows were slightly frowned, and Zhou Fu's intentional or unintentional North Korea Looking in that direction, he was still holding an unopened bottle of mineral water in his hand, while Chen Liang had already squeezed the water in his hand and walked towards Han Fang.

Han Fang took advantage of the rest time to sit under the tree to enjoy the cool, still holding the empty bottle of mineral water in his hand, and lowered his head to catch a cool breeze. As a result, he didn't even bother to raise his eyes, his lips were very dry, and the restless person presented a quiet atmosphere.

The annoyed Han Fang became, the quieter he became, otherwise he would go berserk every minute.

Suddenly a bottle of water was handed over under his nose, someone was standing in front of him, the sun reflected his shadow out of the shadow, Han Fang stared at the shadow for a while, then raised his head lazily, the target was Chen Liang Zhang Baijing's face was pure and benign like a good student studying hard, and he looked at Han Fang with some unclear stubbornness in his eyes.

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

Han Fang narrowed his eyes and looked at him. Chen Liang didn't seem to be flustered, but his fingertips trembled slightly under his gaze.

"What? Please me?"

The last sentence was slightly lowered, not to be heard by the other few people who were also enjoying the cool and gossiping.

Standing outside the shade, Chen Liang stared at Han Fang with his lips pursed. Even he didn't know why he was so excited to tremble when he saw Han Fang's casual glance.

It seems that he seldom speaks, or maybe because his throat is thirsty after military training for a long time, his voice is always slightly hoarse with an imperceptible trill, "I haven't drank."

Han Fang's eyes made Chen Liang nervous for some unknown reason, then he took the water from his hand benevolently, and said in a casual tone, "Sit over there."

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

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

Leaning on the tree, he unscrewed the mineral water and took a sip, feeling the hot wind. The dreary weather made his head sweat, and the water in his mouth was tasteless and he swallowed it simply to relieve the dryness in his mouth. Thirsty, he licked the dry skin on his lips that had turned up due to excessive thirst, and had the urge to tear it off, but he was too lazy to raise his hand to do so.

Han Fang squinted his eyes, and it was rare for him to be willing to feel the peaceful and good moments of these years with his heart.

A voice whispered in my ear, "Do you remember me?"

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

"...My name is Chen Liang."

Han Fang sneered: "Why aren't you called Liangpi?"

At this time, it became quiet again, except for the occasional indistinct voice from the other side of the tree, and the fine halos scattered from the scattered leaves, falling into Han Fang's eyes, he was a little sleepy I just stared at the ray of light penetrating through the leaves and didn't know what to think of.

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

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

Han Fang looked at him wonderingly: "What do you want to do?"

Because he was still holding the towel handed over by the other party to wipe his sweat, Han Fang was adhering to the cannibalism and softness of the hands. He still didn't raise his fists high for this inexplicable behavior, but expressed it in a gentle way. Have a friendly conversation with the other party.

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 still didn't say it.

Han Fang was confused, frowned impatiently and threw away the towel after wiping off his sweat, Chen Liang reached out to take it and put it in his arms.At night, in the darkness, under the blanket, he would secretly take it out and smell the scent above, which belonged to him.

Chen Liang narrowed his eyes contentedly, his dark pupils were full of joy.

After a long time, everyone has also seen some tricks, and they are all people who know the basics in the same circle. For example, Han Fang, who was not on the same level as them, was born high and high, and Chen Liang, who was born in a humble position, some people Just like watching a good show, occasionally seeing Chen Liang passing by in front of their eyes, they would laugh and say: "Chen Liang, want to get a new backer? Did Mr. Han pay you any attention?"

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 needs to do is to hold on to that ray of sunshine tightly.