The transfer boss was teased by the school grass

"Mother Yang, how did you know?" Xia Yi'an raised his eyes and looked at Mother Yang, "It's Shuai Jian, and I'm with him now."

If you like someone, you really can't hide it.

Even if you cover your mouth, that liking will come out of your eyes, from your hands, and from anywhere else.

"Since the first time you brought him here, except for Huizi who grew up with you, you have never brought anyone to my place for dinner."

"Such a beautiful child, I like it even at a glance..."

"You still feed him, who can you do that to?"

"We'll be fine if we're together, you and Dad Yang also hope that you can have someone to accompany you..."

"Your father Yang will be fine...he still has to meet the handsome boy."

The three red words "rescue" dimmed, and the door of the operating room was pushed open with a bang, "The operation was relatively successful. First, observe in the emergency room for two hours before pushing back to the ward."

As soon as the doctor finished speaking, Mama Yang collapsed to the ground.

Yang's mother and Yang's father were pushed into the emergency room together.

Xia Yi'an followed the nurse to the emergency room first.

Yang's father is still under anesthesia, Yang's mother is just ordinary dizziness caused by high mental tension and physical exhaustion due to old age.

Several nurses in the emergency room guarded Yang's father and Yang's mother.

Xia Yi'an felt relieved, and ran to the doctor's office next door, waiting for the doctor to issue an order and order related matters.

The old man took the drip slowly, and Yang Ma's glucose hadn't finished beating yet, and half a day passed.

It was only then that Xia Yi'an remembered that his phone was still turned off. He took a breath, as if his body had been taken out of support, and walked slowly to the hall outside the emergency room with his head down, and took a shared power bank to charge his phone.

Plug the mobile phone into the power bank and put it on the bedside table next to the hospital bed. Xia Yi'an fell asleep beside Father Yang's bed.

Jian Shuai was woken up by his mobile phone alarm clock in the morning, did not enjoy the callingKISS from his boyfriend, his eyelids were pressed heavily, and he didn't want to open them.

Reaching out to the wall, he fumbled and pressed the alarm to stop, before leaning over to his side.

Although I know that my boyfriend got up earlier than me, I must be sitting by the bed or at the table and studying secretly now......

No, right now, my boyfriend should be lying next to me, leaning over to wake me up, even my own alarm is ringing, why is the familiar mint smell that I can smell every morning gone?

Jian Shuai turned sideways, rubbed his eyes, and opened them with narrowed eyes.

The gray curtains hung quietly in front of the window, and the morning light came in through the gaps in the curtains. The golden light cut the desk top into several irregular shapes.

A pine-colored desk stands silently between the two single beds.

"Brother An!" Jian Shuai called out, but there was no response.

Jian Shuai inserted his fingers into his hair and stroked it casually, jumped out of the bed, and pulled on his slippers, not fully awake yet.

With his eyes half open, he ran over and pushed the door of the bathroom. He thought the door would be locked, but who knew it would open as soon as he pushed it, and there was no one in the bathroom.

"Brother An!" Jian Shuai's voice raised a few degrees, but there was still no response.

Jian Shuai pushed open the door of the small balcony, and a gust of wind blew in, blowing up the unpressed page of paper on the desk. under the bed.

"Hey, where's the Ange people?" Jian Shuai walked in from the balcony, lowering his head and talking to himself.

He half lay down on the bed, took his mobile phone from the wall, and tapped a series of numbers, "Sorry, the other party's phone is turned off, please call later!" A cold mechanical female voice came.

"Tsk, where's the person?" Jian Shuai was full of question marks, Xia Yi'an's black schoolbag was still hanging on the back of the chair, and the white power bank and charger were neatly plugged into the power strip at the corner of the table.

"Brother An only brought his mobile phone." Jian Shuai was relieved, and went to the bathroom to wash up. "We didn't go far. We will have breakfast together when he returns."

After washing up and coming out of the bathroom, Jian Shuai took a bottle of mineral water from a small cardboard box by the wall and drank it.

Along the wall were three small cardboard boxes, milk, coke, and mineral water, which Xia Yi'an brought back from the school's small supermarket.

He took a sip of mineral water and put it in his mouth, his cheeks puffed up like a little squirrel with a hazelnut in its mouth.

Jian Shuai stood by the window and opened the curtains, and with a "wow", the morning light came in, and fine dust danced between the light.

"If Brother An stands here, he'll have to sneeze again," Jian Shuai thought while looking at the rising and falling dust.

Xia Yi'an's appearance got into his mind.He lowered his head to cover his mouth, put his chin close to his collarbone, sneezed a few times, then pinched the bridge of his nose with his thumb and forefinger, a strange color appeared at the corners of his nose and eyes, his eyelids were wet, and his cold face looked extremely fragile.

The exam schedule for No. [-] Middle School is very tight. On the first day, there are three exams, Chinese and English in the morning, and math in the afternoon.The comprehensive test was taken the next day, and the test was completed in one and a half days.

Jian Shuai sat down at the table, took out Chinese and English books with wrong questions from the table one by one, turned on the small desk lamp, and carefully read them.

The sound of footsteps, voices, and doors opening and closing outside the corridor gradually increased.

Jian Shuai suppressed the hopeless feeling that he couldn't find Xia Yi'an, and focused on the wrong question in front of him as quickly as possible.

After spending a class time reading the wrong Chinese questions, Jian Shuai raised his head, put his hands on the back of his neck and squeezed vigorously to soothe his lower cervical spine.

"Dong dong dong" someone knocked on the door.

Jian Shuai bounced off the stool and rushed to open the door.

"Go eat breakfast, brother An, I'm starving to death." Before the door latch was opened, Jian Shuai yelled towards the door.

"Handsome, what are you shouting for?" Wang Yuntian stood outside the door, the door opened suddenly, his hand was still in the gesture of knocking on the door, and he didn't have time to take it back, "Why are you pulling the door so hard? Let's have breakfast together?"

"You," the smile on Jian Shuai's face became lighter, "Have you seen Brother An?"

"...That's what I asked," Wang Yuntian said with an expression on his face, "You two slept in the same room, and asked me early in the morning if I saw it? What? Did you quarrel?"

"Hey, what a mess," Jian Shuai punched him, "Watching a theater is not afraid of the height of the stage, be careful to fall down and die."

"Then what about your family's apprentice?" Wang Yuntian pulled Jian Shuai aside, walked in, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"There was a fight on the bed?" Wang Yuntian smiled affectionately, "The opposite side is learning the magic bed, right? Tsk tsk tsk, what a flat sheet, no one slept there last night."

"Yunpan, you fucking shut up." Jian Shuai took a bottle of mineral water and threw it to Wang Yuntian. "Seriously, I woke up this morning and didn't see anyone else. I don't know where I went."

"Call."

"Who doesn't know, hit it," Jian Shuai picked up his bottle of water, raised his neck and took a sip, "It's turned off."

Wang Yuntian was silent for two seconds, "You two really didn't quarrel?"

"Arguing about P, ​​love period, thank you!"

"Kidnapped?" Wang Yuntian joked.

"...kidnapped from the side of my pillow?"

"Oh..." Wang Yuntian turned around and lengthened the ending sound, "You can tell by looking at me, you two sleep on the same bed, did you two do anything, why don't you tell me? " expression, the upper body of the people who eat melons.

"Don't f*cking little porn in your head right now, you're going to take the test right now, what score do you plan to take?" Jian Shuai gave Wang Yuntian a sideways look, and he didn't see Xia Yi'an, so he always felt restless.

"Hey, handsome, it doesn't matter how good I get in the exam," Wang Yuntian unscrewed the cap of the mineral water and took a sip, "I see you are so out of your mind, the exam is too much!"

"No, I'm afraid he has something to worry about." Jian Shuai frowned.

"He didn't tell you when he left?" Wang Yuntian asked.

"It seems, no." Jian Shuai looked at the half-closed door, through the crack of the door, he could see figures coming and going in the corridor, "I slept soundly at night, I don't know when he left. "

"Handsome, do you know that there are some people who just study theology?" Wang Yuntian stood up, raised his head and talked to Jian Shuai, his neck hurt a little, "Every exam is a little weird and particular?"

"What's the point?"

"In the past, the school committee of our class became dumb every time we took an exam, and didn't say a word. There was also the top student in class 6 who burned incense every morning after every exam," Wang Yuntian said as he walked through the door, "You The home god may also have some exam quirks, for example, the exam is like a retreat, and no one can find him."

"Hey, do you want to have breakfast with me?" Wang Yuntian asked, "Should I continue to wait for your family to learn the gods?"

"Go and eat by yourself," Jian Shuai shook his head, "Gather at the gate of Class 8 at noon, and go to Yang's mother's house for lunch."

"Perhaps Brother An really has something to pay attention to during the exam." Jian Shuai sat down at the table again and took out the wrong English test book to review.

I remembered that when I was still in primary school, every morning on the day of the exam, Jian Dan would fry a sausage for him, boil an egg, cut the egg in half, and arrange the three things to form a number 100.

Jian Shuai calls it the "100-point package", which is a must-have for every exam.This can be regarded as a test quirk.

After Jian Dan went to college, no one did this for him anymore.

In a moment, Jian Shuai's attention was focused on the English review.

He rested his left hand on his forehead, held a pen between his right fingers, and copied the words and phrases he made mistakes in the blank space of the notebook again.

When the familiar bell rang, Jian Shuai raised his head from his notebook and propped his chin, with a few words printed in his eyes, but he didn't turn his mind back.

Ringtone... ringtone?ring!

"Fuck, the exam is over!" Jian Shuai didn't wait for Xia Yi'an to come back, when the exam bell rang 15 minutes earlier.

"I haven't had breakfast yet!" Jian Shuai felt his stomach was empty and hungry now, "Xia Yi'an, where the hell have you been? I didn't tell you in advance, you killed me."

Jian Shuai hurriedly got up, knocked over the stool behind him, and rushed to the small balcony to tear off the school uniform T-shirt that was hanging out and put it on again before he could help it.

When I closed the balcony door, I found Xia Yi'an's school uniform hanging outside, "Don't wear a school uniform for the exam? Is this also Brother An's exam quirk?"

If Brother An doesn't wear it, I don't have to wear it. Forget it, I'll change it up.

Before he had time to think about it, Jian Shuai stuffed his phone into his trouser pocket, picked up his pen case, and left.

When Jian Shuai went out, he picked up a box of milk, sucked it up in one breath, squeezed the box, and threw it heavily into the trash can downstairs in the dormitory.

Running all the way, angry all the way.

"It's a dog, you don't care if you catch it? You don't even say a damn thing when you go out."

"Men are big pigs, except for me!"

"If I miss the exam today because I didn't eat breakfast, you can take good care of me!"

"When I hugged him at night, I promised to be good. If there is anything I need to discuss with each other, you will forget it when you get out of bed?"

"I'm so bored to scold you, just a carton of milk, I have to save energy for the exam!"

Jian Shuai rushed into the examination room before handing out the papers, and sat on the chair panting.

The invigilator reminded the exam precautions on the podium, especially emphasizing turning off the mobile phone, "School regulations do not allow mobile phones to be carried. You usually carry them. The teacher just opened his eyes and closed his eyes and passed, but the exam is not allowed."

The invigilator squeezed a piece of chalk, turned around and wrote 8 large characters on the blackboard - civilized examination, fair competition.

"Students who have brought mobile phones, be conscious, turn off the phone, leave it here for the time being, and ask me to get it after today's exam."

Jian Shuai obediently pressed the off button and handed over the phone.

For the No. [-] middle school exam, about a thousand people from the whole grade were scattered to arrange the exam room.

Jian Shuai and Xia Yi'an were not in the same exam room, and Jian Shuai seemed to have heard Xia Yi'an say that he had no classmates in that exam room.

The two of them didn't take it seriously which exam room they were in, it didn't matter which exam room they were in, anyway they agreed to meet outside Class 8 classroom at noon.

In this exam, Jian Shuai was actually a little nervous, his heart beat a little fast, and he really wanted to hold hands with his boyfriend on the honor roll.

The first Chinese test, one hour before the end of the test, Jian Shuai began to write the composition.

The essay questions for this exam are open, only the first half of the titles are stipulated, and the other half of the titles have to be filled in by yourself: This summer, I...

Jian Shuai bit the tip of his pen and thought for a while, and wrote down the title of his composition stroke by stroke in the middle of the top line of the manuscript paper: This summer, I picked a star!

The author has something to say: Student Jian Shuai, why did you write this composition? I find it difficult for you to write like this!

Thank you for reading my little ones!