Qin Zhiyuan and Qiao Fan

The final exam was over, and Qiao Fan walked out of the exam room confidently after finishing the last exam in the afternoon, and saw Luo Gang waiting for him outside the exam room.

"Look at your look," Luo Gang put his arms around his shoulders, "you did well in the exam."

"Well," Qiao Fan said, "it's better than you anyway."

"You have to compare with me," Luo Gang said, "You are really promising. There is probably no one in our class worse than me."

"Gangzi, are you really not planning to go to college?" Qiao Fan asked.

"Yeah, I'm the only one who gets sleepy when I see books, so I followed my dad on the boat with my high school diploma." Luo Gang said.

"Didn't your mother disagree?" Luo Gang's father was a captain. Qiao Fan didn't know the details, but Luo Gang's mother firmly disagreed with Luo Gang's going on board.

"It's okay, I'll find my own solution when the time comes." Luo Gang said mysteriously, "Don't worry about that."

Before Qiao Fan had time to ask what to do, Lao Jiang's loud voice came, "Qiao Fan, how do you feel about the exam?"

"Comrade Jiang, don't worry," Qiao Fan replied, "Don't you worry about me?"

"Look at Luo Gang, look at him, I'm with Qiao Fan every day, why don't you learn from him, you just know how to sleep in class." Old Jiang looked at Luo Gang with hatred.

"Teacher Jiang, I still have something to do, so let's go first." Luo Gang waved his hand and dashed out.

"This kid is really unmotivated." Lao Jiang shook his head, "Qiao Fan, the college entrance examination is about to take place in four months. You can't relax. You have to study every day during the holidays."

"Well, I see, Teacher Jiang," Qiao Fan said patiently, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first. Goodbye, Teacher Jiang."

"You go first." Lao Jiang waved his hand and went back to the office.

I went to the shed and rode my bicycle, and when I rode out of the school gate, I saw Qin Zhiyuan's car parked on the side of the road, and Qin Zhiyuan was leaning against the car, looking at him and smiling, "Qiao Fan, here."

Qiao Fan rushed over on his bicycle, "Why are you here?"

Qin Zhiyuan put down the back seat, helped him put the bicycle in the trunk and said, "Recently, I have been studying very hard. Now that the exam is over, I will take you to eat delicious food." Then he rubbed his hair, "Get in the car."

Qiao Fan went up happily, "You are so kind, Uncle Qiao."

"What do you want to eat?" Qin Zhiyuan asked.

"Barbecue, can I eat barbecue?" Qiao Fan said.

"Okay, Fang He told me about a newly opened barbecue restaurant, which is delicious." Qin Zhiyuan started the car.

When they arrived, it was a small barbecue restaurant. Because it was not time for meal, there were not many people, so they found a corner seat.Qin Zhiyuan ordered a lot of mutton, pork belly, chicken wings and some vegetarian dishes.

Looking at the food served by the waiter, Qiao Fan said, "I'm still growing, and I only eat meat."

"Well, I know, the vegetarian dishes are for me." Qin Zhiyuan said, "You can eat the meat as much as you want, and order it if you don't have enough."

Listening to the sizzling sound of the barbecue, Qiao Fan felt in a good mood.

"By the way, Uncle Qin, you haven't forgotten to promise me that the exam is over?" Qiao Fan looked at Qin Zhiyuan expectantly after speaking.

Afraid of affecting Qiao Fan's study, Qin Zhiyuan and Qiao Fan have been very self-loving these days and have not made any moves.

"What if I forget?" Qin Zhiyuan said deliberately.

"It's okay, I'll remind you when I get home." Qiao Fan smiled happily.

"This meat is delicious." Qiao Fan stuffed the meat into his mouth.

"Where are you going to take the college entrance examination?" Qin Zhiyuan asked.

"I don't know. I used to want to go to other places." Qiao Fan turned over the chicken wings. "Based on the results of the college entrance examination, choose a city far away from here, and go to a place where no one knows my origin."

"Before?" Qin Zhiyuan grasped the key point, "What about now?"

"Now," Qiao Fan looked at Qin Zhiyuan, "I don't know now, I don't want to leave you." After thinking for a while, he said, "Do you want me to go to university in other places?"

"Qiao Fan, listen to me." Qin Zhiyuan looked at Qiao Fan seriously, "I like two things, you and where you go to college. You have to live for yourself, choose the school you like, and choose the school you like. Professional, know what I mean?"

"You mean you like me." Qiao Fan looked at Qin Zhiyuan happily.

"Yes, I like you," Qin Zhiyuan affirmed, "However, the point is that you don't blindly cater to me just because I like you, and lose yourself. You have your own life, you know?"

"I see, Uncle Qin, I understand everything, thank you." Qiao Fan said.

"Well, it's good to understand, hurry up and eat, to replenish the energy lost in recent studies." Qin Zhiyuan picked up a few pieces of meat for Qiao Fan.

"I've added it up, how can I fuck you tonight?" Qiao Fan suddenly approached Qin Zhiyuan's ear and whispered.

You are really a child, Qin Zhiyuan smiled, "Yes, eat quickly."

"Ah, the mood is so bright!" Qiao Fan suddenly shouted.

"You, eat quickly," Qin Zhiyuan reprimanded in a low voice, feeling the gazes coming from the side, "whatever you shout, it's not embarrassing."

"Being with you, don't talk about embarrassment, I'm happy even if I lose my life." Qiao Fan looked at him proudly, "You are afraid of embarrassment, Uncle Qiao."

While eating, Qiao Fan's phone rang, an unfamiliar number.

"Hi, hello,...what...well, got it...well, goodbye.

Qiao Fan's complexion became worse following the phone call.

"What's the matter, what happened?" Qin Zhiyuan asked worriedly.

"My mother... my mother..." Qiao Fan didn't know how to speak, "Because □□ was detained administratively, I... do I want to go and see her?"

"Family visits are not allowed in administrative detention," Qin Zhiyuan said, "Don't think about it, your mother is your mother, you are you, don't attach your mother's faults to yourself, you know?"

"Hmm..." Qiao Fan became very depressed, "I'm full, do you want to eat?"

"Let's go," Qin Zhiyuan stood up, "Let's go back."

When we went out, it was already dark.

As soon as he entered the house, Qiao Fan hugged Qin Zhiyuan like crazy and kissed him. The two entangled from the living room to the bedroom, until finally Qiao Fan released him with an "ah".

"Let's forget it," Qiao Fan sat up leaning against the head of the bed, he didn't say break up, because he and Qin Zhiyuan didn't know if they were lovers.

"Qiao Fan, what do you mean?" Qin Zhiyuan also got up, "Why was that just a breakup?"

"I'm sorry, Uncle Qin." Qiao Fan didn't answer Qin Zhiyuan's question.

"I'm sorry, I want to leave after eating and wiping, so I feel sorry." Qin Zhiyuan got up desperately, lit a cigarette and sat back on the bed with an ashtray.

"Uncle Qin, you are excellent, and your family is very warm," Qiao Fan's tears rolled down his cheeks, "As for me, I have such an unbearable mother. Although I deliberately ignored her and pretended that she didn't exist, She's still there, and it's impossible for me to get rid of her completely."

Qiao Fan wiped his tears carelessly with his hands, and then said: "Uncle Qin, you are the brightest street lamp on the side of the road, and I am the broken light bulb discarded by someone else in the trash can next to it. I can only look up at your lamp. Bright, but unable to shine with you. So I want to let you go, Uncle Qin."

"Qiao Fan, sometimes I really want to open your head and see what's inside?" Qin Zhiyuan put out the cigarette butt, "Don't flirt with me here, I don't need any shit. I'll tell you later. For the last time, please remember clearly, your mother is your mother, you are you, you are two independent individuals, that is, no matter what your mother does, it has nothing to do with you, so don’t fuck yourself Take care of yourself, your task now is to study hard, get into a good university, and when you get a job and earn money, you can pick up your mother if you want to enjoy happiness, and if you don’t want to, then don’t. After all, she hurt you so much, don’t pick up It's okay, did you hear me clearly?"

This was the first time Qin Zhiyuan was so harsh, don't reprimand him so loudly, Qiao Fan was a little at a loss, and then whispered: "Uncle Qin, you are swearing, you have to wash the dishes for a week."

"Don't be poor with me," Qin Zhiyuan put the ashtray on the bedside table, "Sleep, if you dare to think wildly again, I'll beat you up."

"You can't beat me." Qiao Fan whispered after lying down.

"Then do you want to try?" Qin Zhiyuan asked.

"No, I'm afraid I'll lose face if you can't beat me," Qiao Fan turned over to face Qin Zhiyuan, "I want to save face for you, after all, you are an elder."

"Then I thank you," Qin Zhiyuan lay down, "How long are you on vacation?"

Qiao Fan quickly moved over, leaned his head on Qin Zhiyuan's chest, and put his arms around his tight and smooth waist.

"School starts on the seventh day, and I have to go to school to make up lessons."

"Well, where do you want to go these few days, I'll take you there."

"Can I go to the playground?" Qiao Fan looked up, his eyes full of expectation, "I've never been there."

"Well, I'll go tomorrow."