THE KING'S GAME ([BL])

3.12

It was half past five at the high school. Two tall figures walked to the school gate side by side, attracting a lot of attention along the way.

It was not hard to recognize the youth walking in front. Although he was a freshman, he was very famous in school. No one dared to provoke him. 

Shen Sui was the eldest of the first grade students. The students in Fujing No. 1 middle school had already acquiesced in this view.

The other young man next to the other was a new face. The former still clasped the latter’s wrist, leading the latter on.

Story translated by Chrysanthemum Garden.

This was really a very strange scene. In the memories of the middle school students, Shen Sui’s temper depended on his mood.

When his mood was OK, his eyes were still cold. When his mood was not good, the cold pressure he radiated could scare away people with lower capacity. Generally speaking, it was not like the other would have physical contact with any person actively, but the scene was obviously not in sync with their imaginations. 

But the two boys with the same stature and goodlooking faces walked together. The scene was so pleasant that many people could not hide their astonishment.

During the period when the two returned to Mr Shen’s home from school, old man Shen was having a conversation with his son in the villa.

“I have agreed that Xiaosui will bring his little companion to our house.” Sitting on the leather sofa, Mr. Shen began to make tea as he said this.

Originally, Shen Ling was reading a newspaper. Hearing his father’s words, Shen Ling immediately put it down, “Dad, this…”

“What’s this? Don’t forget that Mr Gu saved my life. Now his grandson has transferred to Fujing. The environment is not familiar to him. It’s just right for him to live with our family. ” Old man Shen pinched his beard and interrupted the other from speaking.

Story translated by Chrysanthemum Garden.

“Ah Ling, will you continue to be prejudiced against their family. Do you think the things he has done hasn’t weigh on his conscience for the past decade or so? And as for the things you are specially responsible for catching, you have never brought them into our home. ” Pouring two cups of tea, old Shen pushed one of the cups to Shen Ling.

When Shen Ling held the tea cup, old man Shen adds in a slow voice, “Again Xiao Huai doesn’t know all these things. He was the same age as our son. He had no parents when he was born. It shouldn’t matter to him what happened before. ”

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“I didn’t say against either…” After saying that, Shen Ling took a sip of tea in silence. 

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