Caesar had a smile on his face as he held a glass of martini with his left hand in his pocket. His right hand gave a virtual salute to the Student Union officials around him.
After dealing with some trivial matters backstage, Caesar finally got off the dance floor and wandered around the Amber Hall. No matter where he went, the banquet was like a typhoon with him as the center. There were waves of lively discussions and cordial greetings. The head of the Sailing Department, who was the theme of the banquet, personally came to shake hands with him. The head of the Dance Department came to ask if he was willing to dance with her for the second time. Every head gave high praise to this freshman. What he showed was that he spared no effort to befriend them.
But tonight, Caesar's attention was obviously not on the social interaction of the student council members. If it was a normal day, he would listen carefully to everyone's requests and small talk, and use his rich experience to cut into the axis of the topic, reaching a consensus with the other party in a few words. But today, he was not in the right state of mind. He did not even notice the " second dance " mentioned by the head of the dance club. If it was any other day, he would definitely tease and ask which man was so charming to snatch the right to the first dance.
His eyes kept darting around the lobby of the Amber Hall. His naturally excellent eyesight inspected every guest's face and kept comparing them in his memory. Familiar and unfamiliar. After looking around, he still could not find the person he was looking for.
This made Caesar a little depressed. Didn't he feel that the invitation in the morning was still too hasty? If this kind of banquet followed the formal process, he should have confirmed the other party's wishes and received a reply at the beginning. However, in that case, there was really not much time for him to go through the process. It was quite normal for the other party to not take it seriously in a hurry.
Caesar Gattuso's first contact with an'S 'class student failed? Was this an expression of contempt or indifference?
Caesar shook his head and didn't think too much about it. If they didn't come, then so be it. He would formally invite them again next time. He didn't need to hide his interest in the'S 'grade students. If one day Caesar felt that the other party should be his enemy, then he would also openly issue a letter of challenge.
Just as Caesar put down his baggage and wanted to turn around to continue celebrating the Minister of Sailing, there was a dull click from the dining room, followed by a muffled sound. A few guests near the dining room noticed this phenomenon, but the people on the dance floor who were far away had their hearing covered by the performance of the cello band on the second floor.
However, Caesar was different. Almost at the instant a dull click sounded, he subconsciously turned his head in the direction of the restaurant. The muffled sound that followed made him frown slightly and reach out to separate the crowd."Excuse me for a moment. Something seems to have happened over there. I'll go check it out.”
When Caesar walked into the dining room, his gaze was instantly attracted by the boy walking towards him. It was a familiar young and handsome face, but tonight Caesar keenly noticed something in the boy's eyes.
It was a heavy and persistent desire. His ordinary footsteps became firm and powerful, as if he had undergone some major transformation!…! abc novel network $* free to read
Damn it, wasn't the spaghetti he ate just now too fragrant? Where could he get another one? Lin Nian rubbed his stomach and walked around gloomily, trying to find another serving of the same type of spaghetti to eat.
"Lin Nian? I thought you didn't come." Caesar collected his emotions and walked away with his cup.
Lin Nian looked over. Caesar Gattuso, who was dressed formally, was several times more eye-catching than when he was in his school uniform in the morning.
He couldn't help but sigh. Suits really had to be divided into different people. He still remembered his bad friend Lu Mingfei at the social ball at Shilan, who wore a suit and was laughed at like he was selling health care products. However, when Caesar wore the same clothes in front of Lin Nian, it was as if there was a lighting technician hidden in the crystal chandelier above his head who specially shone the spotlight on this blond man. The light shone on the well-proportioned muscles under the suit. He walked towards Lin Nian with a faint smile on his face, like an overbearing emperor.
"You're quite early." Lin Nian nodded as a greeting.
"Why are you wearing your school uniform? Didn't I mention in the email that you should dress up as much as possible?”Only then did Caesar notice that this guy was dressed in green. At first, he thought it was a special suit, but after a closer look, he realized that it was the winter uniform of Kassel Academy.
"I was busy the whole afternoon after class and didn't have time to go back to the dormitory.”" Besides, I don't have a suit," Lin Nian explained." Who would prepare a suit for university?"”
Caesar was stunned. The difference in education he received since he was young made him unable to understand what Lin Nian meant. In his opinion, shouldn't every boy have more than three sets of formal wear in his wardrobe? Taking a step back, Caesar was being tactful when he said that he had three sets of clothes, shoes, and pants in the Amber Museum. One set was handmade, and the other was a brand that he had probably never heard of.
However, Caesar immediately shook his head and decided to change the topic."I heard some movement here just now. Did something happen?”
"It's nothing. I used too much strength when I was eating steak just now, so I broke a knife and slammed it on the table.”Lin Nian said.
Caesar was silent. He thought to himself, are you eating steak or slaughtering a live cow on the spot? You can even break a table knife. Should I say that this is the difference between an'S 'grade student?
In the end, Lin Nian chose to keep the peace and lied casually. He felt that if he told the truth, Caesar, who was a competitor of the Student Council President, would definitely find trouble with Miyamoto Isshin. He was afraid of trouble since he was young, but sometimes he was not afraid of trouble when trouble came to him. The scene just now was a real example.
After breaking the knife, Miyamoto Isshin did not chase after him or say anything cold. He just stood there and stared at the broken knife on the table like an ice sculpture. Caesar, who was standing at the junction of the restaurant and the dance floor, saw him at a glance. He subconsciously frowned and guessed the whole story."Miyamoto Isshin? Why is he here? I don't remember him on the invitation list for this banquet. Did he take the initiative to provoke you?”
"Are you hosting the banquet?" Lin Nian saw Caesar's reaction and knew that there was something wrong between the two.
"If you join the student council, you'll find that I host two out of three parties a week.”Caesar heard Lin Nian's question and immediately relaxed his brows.""I don't like to talk bad about Miyamoto Isshin behind his back. If you're interested in his negative news, you can go to the night watcher forum to find out, but I can introduce you to this person.”
"I don't like to speak ill of others behind their backs, so I say many bad things to their faces. I don't like him.”Lin Nian glanced at Miyamoto Isshin's back.""He makes me feel very uncomfortable."
" He's an exchange student from the Japan branch and an old friend of the current student council president. He studied at Kassel Academy for three years and also served as the Kendo Association's president for three years. He's considered an old veteran of the student council and is famous for being a warmonger. He doesn't allow Kassel Academy to have a second Kendo Association. Whenever there's any sign of trouble, he'll bring a bamboo knife to the door and kick everyone down fair and square. He disbanded naturally after losing face. He's very domineering, but he's also strong enough.”Caesar took a sip of Martini and briefly introduced Miyamoto Isshin's resume to Lin Nian.
"Very strong?"
"I heard that he's inexplicably strong. Say his name again.”
"Miyamoto Isshin." Lin Nian read out cooperatively.
"Japanese, last name Miyamoto, Kendo. What do you think?”Caesar's eyes were sparkling like water.
"Miyamoto Musashi?" Lin Nian blurted out and was stunned.
"Miyamoto Musashi." Caesar put down his glass and nodded.”
"Ertian Yi-lik is a very classic sword technique. Those who study the sword will more or less understand some of it.”Lin Nian nodded. He remembered how the coach at the Children's Palace had lamented how amazing Lin Nian's talent was every now and then. It was only so much when Musashi came to the Children's Palace. With this strength, not to mention breaking a bamboo pole, he could even crush a steel pipe.
"I heard that he is a descendant of Miyamoto Musashi. In Japanese history, there is a saying that Miyamoto Musashi doesn't get close to women and doesn't have any children. However, the Japanese branch explained that there is still a pure Miyamoto descendant there. The bloodline belongs to the authentic Miyamoto Musashi. However, due to the age, after the ban on the sword was issued, that authentic bloodline was completely written off. Now, he can be considered a scientific researcher in Japan.”Caesar looked at Miyamoto Kazuko in the distance and said,"" This Miyamoto Isshin is one of the rare ones who inherited the seed of Kendo talent. The Miyamoto family sent him to the Japanese branch to study Kendo since he was born. He was used by famous swords, sword saints, and classical masters at will. In the end, such a Kendo genius was born. Now, he's been sent to the academy for further study. After graduation, he will probably return to the Japanese branch to inherit the position of the family head. It can be considered an honorable return.”
" Wait, Isshin Miyamoto appeared here. This means that Miyamoto Musashi is..."
" Miyamoto Musashi is a mixed-blood. It's a very normal deduction. Miyamoto Musashi has not lost in hundreds of battles. He fought against ten or even a hundred people on the battlefield. His swordsmanship is like a ghost that cuts people like cutting firewood. Doesn't it sound like he's a mixed-blood? Only people like us can easily achieve these results.”Caesar said lightly.
"No wonder he's so aggressive." Lin Nian understood.
"I didn't invite him to my banquet tonight because the rules of the Gattuso family don't say that we should invite our enemies to a banquet unless I really admire them. However, Isshin Miyamoto is obviously not one of my favorites.”Caesar glanced at Miyamoto Isshin and saw the mess on the dining table.
Lin Nian thought to himself," You're saying that you're the first and the second in the family. I understand. I already understood it when I was chatting with the principal in the morning. It's not strange for a young master from a big family to be rebellious during puberty."
"Lin Nian, you're here tonight because of the invitation you received, so you're my friend. If he offends you, it'll be considered disrespecting me.”Caesar turned to look at Lin Nian and said.
Lin Nian was stunned for a moment. Was Caesar and he considered friends? They had only met for ten minutes today, and now Caesar was calling him a friend. Sure enough, the young masters of big families were all lonely and lacked love since childhood. Friendship came so easily.
"Let's get to know each other again." Lin Nian extended his hand to Caesar.
"Caesar Gattuso, freshman.”Caesar pulled out his hand from his pocket with a smile on his face and shook Lin Nian's hand.
"Lin Nian, freshman…New students."
"At first, I thought that the students who could be rated as'S 'grade students by the principal were all guys who had noses on their eyes and looked at people with their nostrils, but now it seems that I was wrong. You're not bad, I like you, we can be friends.”Caesar smiled and retracted his hand.
"I don't hate people. They all say that Caesar Gattuso is a very proud person, but in my opinion, you are very approachable.”Lin Nian also had a smile on his face. The unhappy mood at the dining table was resolved in a few words during the conversation with Caesar.
"This school is full of elites, but the true elites are always in the minority. I like to gather elites together, because the people that I, Caesar Gattuso, fancy can only be elites.”Caesar's words directly approved of Lin Nian.
Lin Nian wasn't sure if this was a verbal skill that children from big families practiced since they were young, but he had to admit that chatting with Caesar was a pleasure. You could feel the pride in him, but he would never treat others with this pride. You could think of him as an emperor, but he could walk with you, drink wine, and chat about the weather.
He was a very strange person, and a person worth befriending.
Lin Nian only remembered that he had a good first impression of someone once or twice in Shilan High School. The first time was when he went online in the internet cafe during his first year of high school and provoked a few gangsters. Before they could fight, a kid who played Galaxy stood up and rubbed the back of his head as he apologized on Lin Nian's behalf. He pulled Lin Nian out of the internet cafe. After that, the kid went online with Lin Nian every day.
Another time was when they were playing basketball outside the school. The basketball team from the same school was mocked by the neighboring school for being a rich young master. If they couldn't play sports, they might as well go home and pick up girls. In the audience, Lin Nian stood up and threw the basketball at the person's face before leaving the stage. Similarly, a second-year senior left the stage. The two of them didn't say a word, but they were working together for the first time. In a few rounds, they defeated the other party.
After the match, Lin Nian thought that the senior would say something harsh in response to the taunt, but he realized that the other party actually walked over silently and shook hands with the person who taunted him. This caused the other party to be calm on the court and calm off the court. It was a good thing for Shilan Basketball.
These two people were people that Lin Nian could make friends with at first glance, but they only met by chance. However, Caesar in front of him was different. Lin Nian did not have any revolutionary friendship with him, nor had they gone through hardships together. However, Caesar relied on his sense of leadership and affinity to make Lin Nian feel the same as the two of them. He felt that this blond noble son was different from others and was worthy of trust.
'What a wonderful person,' Lin Nian thought.
Caesar nodded and waved at the waiter not far away. After giving the waiter a few instructions, he looked at Lin Nian and said,""I'm sorry for not entertaining you well tonight.”
"Miyamoto Kazuko has never seen you before. Have you tried to negotiate with him?”Lin Nian was very curious that someone like Caesar could not establish diplomatic relations with Miyamoto. Even if they were enemies, with Caesar's charm, they should be friends who drank on stage and off the stage. After all, the two of them were in the same student union.
"Of course I did. That's why I don't like him.”Caesar raised his glass and took a sip of Martini. His sea-blue eyes were calm.
After a moment of silence between the two of them, Caesar raised his hand and patted Lin Nian's back forcefully." Let's not talk about these unpleasant things at the banquet. There will be a dance here later. Do you have a partner?”
"The head of the dance club of your student union invited me, and I agreed.”Lin Nian didn't expect Caesar to mention this and said helplessly.
"Did Catherine invite you?”Caesar looked surprised, but then he suddenly realized."Oh, no wonder he invited me to the second dance. I didn't expect you to win.”
"What kind of dance will you be dancing later? Tango or trot? I only learned waltz." When Lin Nian thought of this, his face suddenly became nervous. He didn't know why he had agreed to the dance invitation from the swan-like head of the dance club, and now he was in a difficult position.
"Waltz it is then." Caesar saw Lin Nian's embarrassment and raised his glass with a smile.""There will only be waltz in the score of the student union cello band tonight!”
It had to be said that Lin Nian's impression of Caesar rose again at this moment. Perhaps he was a woman who looked at the arrogant and domineering son of Caesar, but now he was already in love…
Pa!
Lin Nian slapped himself in his heart. He looked at the handsome blond Caesar and his eyes suddenly became clear. At the same time, his back was covered in cold sweat.
Good heavens, he was even more ferocious than the rumors said.
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