The door of the CC1000 express train opened silently, Lin Nian pulled the suitcase to the platform, and before he could stand firm, he was surrounded by a warm hug from a long time to meet again. He didn't have time to say a white towel wrapped around his face and circled around him a few times, as if he was packing promotional products from a gift shop, and he also tied a bow on the top of his head.

The towel is white, and you can see clear and obvious threads. It is very warm when you wrap it around your face. It is furry and you can smell a scent. It is probably dyed by the light fragrance on your body when you are hand knitting. It is very natural and immersed in every thread.

When Chu Zihang got off the train, he saw Lin Nian's Arab style, which was full of Arab style. At the same time, he took a step back. He must have been scared a little, thinking that this was a welcome ceremony at Kassel Academy. After a while, he would have to wrap a turban on his head and become a handsome man between Arabs and Jiangnan girls.

"It's only August." Through the gap exposed by the towel, Lin Nian blinked and stared at his sister who looked at him with his head tilted, "Is it too early to give a scarf? I've explained in advance that I didn't bring you a gift."

"But you used to bring me a bowl of sweet and sour potatoes when you went out to play basketball in the gymnasium." Lin Xian gently hooked his right index finger into the collar of the turtleneck sweater and pulled it, revealing the corner of his curly mouth, examining his meticulous masterpiece in front of him.

"There are no sweet and sour potatoes, only the shells and starfish specimens of the Somali Sea." Lin Nian carried a heavy black suitcase, reflecting the sunlight and white spots, and the texture of the alloy. The raw materials made were indeed aviation-grade aluminum-magnesium alloys, with dual TSA customs locks. They could not be smashed with a sledgehammer without entering the password.

"Shells are OK, although they are a little worse than my towel." Lin Xian raised his hand and helped Lin Nian to tear off the bow on his head. It was like opening his own Christmas gift. After a flash of sunlight, he walked through the platform and latched the scarf on the boy's face. What a beautiful young man who was getting more and more beautiful!

"Not tanning, it's not changing." Lin Xian wrapped the scarf around Lin Nian's neck and tied a layered New York curl, but suddenly felt something was wrong. After observing it again, he suddenly reached out and put on the haircut style that was being frown, "Hair permed? No...not only, he also used toner."

Lin Nian was a little surprised and thought to myself that it would be fine, but you can tell the toner? This thing should have been killed long ago, right?

"It smelled." Lin Xian said Lin Nian's doubts in a word, and smiled and said, "Did you have a girlfriend?"

"Not yet." Lin Nian said honestly.

"I stayed back to my hometown for so long and refused to come back. I must have met other girls. Let me guess... it was that Su Xiaolu?"

"No." Lin Nian looked around elsewhere. He could never hide anything from Lin Xian, whether it was serious or worried.

It turned out that his hair just had some bangs casually, and he cut it shorter when it was long, and for a short time, he had not taken care of it specifically, but his foundation was really good, just like the golden fragrance hidden in the mountain stream, without needing more spice embellishments.

But in the previous month and summer vacation, Su Xiaoxuan, who had dragged him shopping every now and then tilted his head and stared at the boy beside him, suddenly had some ideas. He pushed him to a barber shop and asked the professional Tony teacher in TONI&GUY to press him on the chair. After a long time, the hairstyle with broken hair was freshly released.

The broken hair is very messy and layered. Lin Nian doesn’t know what the specific effect is, but seeing Su Xiaoxiang wants to chop his head home to collect it, and asks Teacher Tony to take a video as a teaching clip, the result is still pretty good.

As for the toner, Su Xiaoxiu was forced to stuff it. I heard that Guilin was very happy and invited her to have a few more meals (I didn't bring Chu Zihang). Every time I met, Su Xiaoxiu had to come up and smell it. It was called checking whether she had to protect her skin well. Lin Nian, who was embarrassed, could only use it every time.

However, the facts have proved that boys who can take care of themselves can indeed add a lot of points to the original basis. At least when Lin Nian and Chu Zihang are walking on the streets of Chicago, the order of girls asking for chatting is 70% Lin Nian first. Lin Nian also stared at Chu Zihang next to him every now and then, thinking that if there is a girl with good relationship around this guy in the future, will the other party also be treated as a canvas and painted something on his face?

The door of the car behind him was closed, and Chu Zihang stood on the side of the platform with his suitcase and quietly watched the two siblings repeating perfectly in front of his background board.

"I also brought new friends back." Lin Xian's eyes jumped over Lin Nian's shoulders and saw Chu Zihang and smiled, "This is a good thing. You used to have not many friends in your hometown, but now you have suddenly changed your living environment. It is always good to have more good friends who can speak."

"Hello." Chu Zihang guessed who the other party was at the first sight of Lin Xian. He had seen this girl who was a little older than him several times. The chances of meeting were mostly on the basketball court. Lin Nian rushed into the penalty area and applauded the most warmly. She was the one who handed the water and towel after the game. Even when Su Xiaolu was there, she always occupied the first seat of condolences. The little girl could only retreat to the second line and dare not steal her limelight.

"I remember it's called Chu Zihang, right?" Lin Xian stretched out his hand and shook Chu Zihang who was walking up, "I used to hear Lin Nian mention you."

"..." Chu Zihang took back his hand and looked at Lin Nian, then looked at Lin Xian in front of him, as if he was worried about something.

"Although she is not wearing a school uniform, she also lives in the college. She mainly works with the Psychology Department and teaches Masashi Toyama, and spends most of her time doing psychological counseling for the students." Lin Nian saw the reason for Chu Zihang's silence and explained.

"I'm working on the thesis with Mr. Masashi Toyama." Lin Xian smiled and explained, then observed Chu Zihang's neatly dressed dark green school uniform. "But it was quite surprising. I didn't expect that there would be students among your classmates who can apply to Cassel College."

"I was quite surprised, but it was obvious that there was nothing wrong with the admissions office. He was the same type of people as us." Lin Young-qing pulled her scarf a little loosened, pulled her suitcase to the familiar blue Xuefulai sedan outside the platform, "Have you come too?"

"Mandy? No." Lin Xian bent over and helped Lin Nian take the suitcase. Under the helpless sight of the other party, he walked to the rear of Xuefulai's car and opened the trunk. When he was carrying the box, he suddenly found that he couldn't carry it. Chu Zihang, who was beside him, immediately stepped forward and helped lift the box and stuffed it in. The entire Xuefulai's car sank a lot.

"It's so heavy, what you brought me is not a shell, but a reef, right?" Lin Xian smiled and nodded to Chu Zihang to express his gratitude, then inserted his waist and looked at Lin Nian and said.

"No, there are some other things inside." Lin Nian opened the car door, "Sister Sister has a class today? I remember that the class has not been officially launched yet, right?"

"Today is free for a day, you forgot? Everyone is going crazy. Mandy is not as interested as you. She can't come to pick you up. At most, she has time to throw the car keys away. She said that the student will have activities. The chairman recruited all members of the student union to Anbo Hall. Maybe they are running a party? You are not unaware of her. She is the least resistant to activities like partying. I guess she will gain a lot of weight again after today... I asked me to supervise her weight loss before. I have no perseverance and will become a fat girl sooner or later." Lin Xian closed the trunk and walked towards the driver's seat and said earnestly, "Under this stall, your sister, I will come to pull the car for you with all my heart!"

"Okay, okay, you love me the most, I love you too. But one day of freedom is today, and I don't have any impression of it. Half a year has passed when I entered school." Lin Nian stood by the car and scratched his head, looking at the vague silhouette of the castle on the low mountain in the distance. Because the distance was very far, I couldn't hear any movement on it.

Chu Zihang, who was pulling the back seat door, heard the topic and didn't understand it very well. He subconsciously looked at Lin Nian, who opened the co-pilot door on the opposite side. The latter turned his head: "The car said."

Get on the car, start the engine, slid the gear, and release the handbrake.

Lin Xian kicked the accelerator, and the tire rotated and friction flew countless gravels. Xue Fulai hit the road and flew it onto the road. Chu Zihang, who was in the back seat, suddenly couldn't sit firmly and almost hit the back of the front seat. He supported himself with his hand before he didn't fall off the seat. He looked up and saw Lin Nian, who was familiar with the road, raised his hand in advance and grabbed the handshake on the door... He sat back silently and tied his seat belt, finally knowing who Lin Nian had learned the wild way of driving.

"There is a school anniversary every year when school starts. On this day, everyone sat in the auditorium of the Heroes Hall to listen to the high-ranking school directors expressing praises and praises to the history of the Secret Party. It was a very boring festival." Lin Nian opened the window, turned his elbow and looked at the low mountains in the distance. "But one day later, some students finally got bored and made a bet with the school board. The bet the students raised was whether the credits for Kassel College will be loose or compact in the next ten years. On the contrary, the school directors have to give the school anniversary the right to freely decide what to do in the school."

"Then we won." Chu Zihang said.

"Yes, we won." Lin Nian smiled and looked at Chu Zihang from the rearview mirror. "This is the power that seniors and seniors have won for us. Of course, we must seize the opportunity to enjoy it. Now the school is already in chaos, right? I remember that I scanned interesting things about the previous free day in the Night Watch Forum, saying it was Caesar... (He looked at Chu Zihang again) A freshman should be a sophomore this year. His family is very rich and his people are quite interesting."

"When he entered school, he discovered the idea of ​​having a day of freedom. He borrowed the relationship between the Mint Club and got a truck of Harley's Chopper (forward-extending motorcycles), which recreated the 'motorcycle' movement in the 1920s." Lin Nian recalled the modified motorcycles with severe wasteland winds in the forum.

"Motorcycle chariot?" Lin Xian couldn't help asking.

"At that time, motorcycles had just been invented. Some people thought that this steel machinery was much more useful than horsepower, so they imitated the ancient Roman chariot and replaced the horse pulling horse with motorcycles. During the competition, people stood in the car behind, using motorcycles instead of the horse pulling cart. The contestants pulled two ropes connected to the direction for turning, and ran around the rooster statue in front of the Valhalla. The person who ran five laps won the first victory." Lin Nian said, "I don't know if they will continue playing this year. I probably thought of the anxious look of Menstein running all over the school... I hope he has high blood pressure and he won."

Chu Zihang in the back seat fell silent, not knowing whether he was thinking about the feasibility of the motorcycle or whether the wealthy dandy named Caesar had a pitfall.
Chapter completed!