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Yan Zisheng originally wanted to go to the school gate and wait for Xue Fang to pick him up after the evening self-study get out of class.

Without a mobile phone, it is not convenient to contact, but waiting at the door can never go wrong.

Asking Xue Fang to pick him up already made him feel very embarrassed, but facing Xue Fang's promise to send him off, he couldn't say that he would take a taxi.So he took a shower during dinner, packed pajamas in a waterproof bag, put them in a schoolbag, and took them to the classroom, causing as little trouble as possible.

But when he walked out of the classroom, he saw Xue Fang waiting at the back door.Maybe after arriving for a while, they stayed at the back door all the time, and didn't go to any place that could be seen from the window.

The ironing is too much, and the word "good guy" cannot be used to describe it.Yan Zisheng wanted to thank him but didn't know where to start.

Seeing him coming out, Xue Fang came over.

Xue Fang handed him the keys to the house on the road: "I will be on duty tomorrow. I will send you here in the morning, and you will take a taxi home in the evening. You will come by yourself in the morning after tomorrow. I will give you the key, just remember to lock the door. You can go to Yonghe for breakfast at the door, or you can buy something else."

Yan Zisheng wanted to say a lot, such as "I can do it, no problem", "Actually, I don't have to trouble you all the time, I can come by myself." But he couldn't say it, so he just said "um", and asked, "When will I return the key to you?"

"You can give it to me when you come home next time, don't worry."

"Brother Fang Fang..."

"Huh? Don't praise me as a good person. I have collected a lot of good person cards." Xue Fang seemed to guess what he was going to say, and looked back at him and blinked.

Yan Zisheng laughed: "I don't want to tell you that you are a good person, I think you are too much like an old father."

Xue Fang also laughed, there was nothing he could do about it.

The bed sheets and quilt covers had been changed in the guest room. They were fluffy during the day and smelled nice and warm. Yan Zisheng fell asleep soon after lying on the bed.

It is very soft and happy dream.

Forget the content, but when you wake up, you can deeply feel the feeling of being loved.

Ironing posts, and getting rid of the sense of alienation that Master Russell said.

Xue Fang knocked on his door to wake him up, and said that Sheng Xingyuan bought him steamed buns and fried poached eggs for him when he got up.

Yan Zisheng thought of a wooden cross written by Cheng Er again.

He now understands what it's like to be so soft-hearted and kind that he can't understand it.

Such a person's life should be smooth sailing and full of joy, unlike himself, who is paranoid and self-willed, so he is unloved and his life is messed up.

"Hey! I'll get up right away," he replied.

"That classmate didn't bother you later, did he?" Xue Fang raised the topic.

"No, homophobia is a deep closet. He will definitely fall in love with some man in the future and then entangle himself to death." Yan Zisheng took a bite of the steamed bun viciously, saw Xue Fang look at him amusedly, and continued: "He also saw you yesterday Come to see me off, I can think of what he is thinking in his head, he must be disgusting himself to death."

"It's good if you can see it."

Xue Fang sent him to the school gate again.Did not get off this time.

Yan Zisheng loosened his seat belt and was about to open the door to go out, but suddenly put down his hands, turned around and hugged Xue Fang.

His hands clasped Xue Fang's shoulders and neck tightly.His head was buried in Xue Fang's neck.

"Thank you," he said.

Xue Fang was stunned for a second, then reached out and patted Yan Zisheng on the back.

"It's okay, work hard and don't regret it."

"I will."

Xue Fang still waited for him to walk through the gate before starting the car.

Yan Zisheng walked quickly to the classroom.

Recently, he has been memorizing 3500 every day, which means that he has made up all the things he didn't recite before. When he recited the sixth page today, Fan Zhengyang came back from his morning exercise. After that, the people in the class Also coming back one after another, Yan Zisheng put away his vocabulary book, took out famous sentences to memorize, and wrote silently on the draft paper.

At the end of his morning reading, he crossed off a day on his calendar.

There are still 64 days until the college entrance examination.

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I didn't rest on the weekend, I'm too tired recently.The archive is almost gone. Update it as you please.