Cannon fodder refuses to recycle!

Chapter 117

The next day, Jian Ze'an woke up feeling refreshed.

...It's just that my hands are a little sore.

Lips are also a bit swollen.

Because last night, although it started with Cheng Zichen's "friendly help", it quickly turned into a "mutual help" and then intensified. Cheng Zichen's bathrobe was completely open, and Jian Ze'an's T-shirt was ripped out from the waistband of his trousers. , and rolled up...

Basically, the "mutual aid activities" of the two sides were precariously stopped before the bottom line.

In the end, Jian Ze'an became dizzy and foolishly rubbed against people. If it wasn't for Cheng Zichen's sense of reason, he remembered that he would go to play and walk a lot the next day, and the mutual aid activities might get out of hand.

The two got up early the next day, and went to play in the quaint village as planned.

They didn't follow the group, but let the travel agency customize the travel route and transportation mode, and went directly to the place to go by car.

The two tried the local ancient brewed wine in the stockade, took pictures on the bamboo building, admired the rosy clouds splashed by the waterfall, and stepped on the wet and creaking thick leaves in the dense forest covered by the sun. , dew stained the skirt.

The next day they went boating on the emerald river, ate freshly-killed grilled fish on the boat, took a walk on the ancient street at night, listening to the gurgling water, and lived in a tree house at night, sitting in the tree house Looking up at the starry sky with my shoulders down, I just feel that the top of my head and the stars on the other side are connected together, and they are all stars...

The days of traveling passed quickly, and a week passed in a blink of an eye.

Jian Ze'an was so happy to play, she took a lot of photos every day and sent them to the two family groups to share with her family members.

It wasn't until the last day before he left that he opened his V letter and planned to share photos as usual, only to see countless new news from several groups of classmates.

Jian Ze'an went in puzzled, a group of demons danced wildly, each of them wailing and ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Jian Ze'an was stunned for a moment, and soon saw someone saying:

[The results will be out tomorrow, I don't think I can sleep tonight! ! ! 】

He suddenly realized that it was time to check his grades so soon?

He had so much fun that he almost forgot about it.

I swipe my finger in the group, looking at those wailing things like "Today is the last day of my life", "Oh my God, think about it, I have played too much in the past half a month, I'm afraid I will know the results tomorrow, so I'm afraid that I will be extremely happy and sad", "Woo Wuwu Bodhisattva bless, please give me a 650" and so on, the atmosphere of tension and worry rushed from the text.

Rao Jian Ze'an thought he had a big heart and a stable mind, watching these students screaming, praying, dreaming...

Can't help but get nervous.

Of course, he had every reason to be nervous.

After all, although Jian Ze'an looked at the answers and estimated the points, and thought he was performing normally, for a person like him who wanted to reach the top 2, the ranking was obviously more important than the scores.

Although he told himself before that he should be calm and calm, but if he really can’t do it, other good 985s in Beijing are similar...

Almost a ghost!It's far away, okay? ? ?

Although the score may be just a little bit short, but in terms of social perception, I always feel that top2 has a wall with other schools, and I really miss it. Even if I give myself more vaccinations in advance, I will definitely lose.

Besides, he hopes to spend the next four years with Cheng Zichen on the same campus, studying at the same university, from the ivy on the wall of the audio-visual education in midsummer to the lovely white snow piled on top of the "head" of a rockfish in winter. From Yannan's braised pork to Xuewu's juicy fried chicken...

Not in a school, even if it is not far away, I always feel that there is something missing.

Even though Jian Ze'an told himself ten thousand times before that it doesn't matter and is not nervous, when he saw the content in the group that worried about scoring, he couldn't help raising his heart, and began to guess how many points he could get?

Will it be estimated or not?

Are those two ambiguous Chinese reading questions that are uncertain?

Chinese and English compositions are evaluated according to the usual grades, but will it be considered off topic?Will there be deviations in the scoring standards of the college entrance examination?

Even if the estimated score is very accurate, how much can we rank this time?I feel that the difficulty of the paper is not much different from that of Yimo, but that time I only ranked in the 40th place in the city, and the provincial ranking was nowhere near the 2th place. Top [-] may recruit more than [-] people in this province, but the problem is that many of them are recommended by the competition. Even if there is no self-recruitment bonus policy this year, the [-]th place is almost certainly useless.

If you follow the ranking of the second model, only the ranking of the third model will be stable.But it was that time, who knows how other people performed in the college entrance examination...

A series of questions occupied Jian Ze'an's mind in an instant, making him sit on the hotel bed and couldn't help thinking about it.

Cheng Zichen was using his mobile phone on the other bed in the room...to read papers.Well, that's right, this academic god who hasn't entered university has already started to read papers, and he is different from Jian Ze'an. Jian Ze'an studies hard for high scores. He really enjoys it and thinks the world of science is beautiful and unpredictable , It fills people with the desire to explore.

So even if it's a vacation, even if he hasn't started his college career, it doesn't affect him watching SCI with a mobile phone with great interest.Because to him, it's a lot of fun.

But even Cheng Shen would not stay up all night to satisfy his "hobby of reading papers".

He glanced at the time and put down his phone: "It's eleven o'clock, Ze'an, go to bed, the high-speed train tomorrow morning, I can't wake up too late."

Jian Ze'an agreed.He was not in the mood to play with his mobile phone right now, so he put his mobile phone on the bedside to charge, and then nestled under the quilt.

Seeing that he was going to sleep, Cheng Zichen said good night and turned off the lights in the room.

But Jian Ze'an was lying on the bed, but he didn't feel sleepy. Because of nervousness, his brain was too excited. He couldn't help but recall in his mind how he answered the paper at that time, and then he analyzed the difficulty of the college entrance examination paper and his own ranking. possibilities...

He didn't notice it himself, but he had tossed and turned on the bed several times.

Cheng Zichen was about to fall asleep, but the movement on the other bed could be clearly heard in the darkness.

At first he didn't take it seriously, but after Jian Ze'an turned around more times, he finally realized something was wrong:

"Zean?"

In the quiet darkness, this sound was very clear.

Jian Ze'an was thinking wildly in his mind, and was startled when he heard the voice suddenly: "Huh?"

"You can't sleep?"

Jian Ze'an gave a vague "hmm".

Cheng Zichen frowned.This voice, one hears that the other party has something to do, but doesn't want to say it.

He simply sat up on the bed, "snapped" and turned on the light.

The sudden light made Jian Ze'an cover his face with his arms in an instant: "What are you doing?"

"See why you can't sleep."

Cheng Zichen lifted the quilt, got out of bed, walked to Jian Ze'an's bed, and looked down at him: "What's the matter? I didn't realize that you have insomnia."

Jian Ze'an had no choice but to sigh, sat up from the bed, and leaned against the head of the bed: "The grades will come out tomorrow."

Cheng Zichen understood immediately: "Nervous?"

"Hmm... I can't help but be nervous." Jian Ze'an muttered, "I wonder if I can go to P University with you."

Cheng Zichen raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you say before that if you work hard, you will be rewarded if you can go, and you will have no regrets if you can't?"

"Hey, you, do you understand the words of the scene, the words of the scene?" Jian Ze'an became annoyed, "Who almost can't get into the P University, can you not regret it???"

Cheng Zichen couldn't help laughing: "Looking at you before, you were so cool as hell, with an expression of 'it doesn't matter, I'll try', and you didn't worry about evaluating your score every day like others, I thought you didn't really care that much .”

"Is it possible? Ah? Is it possible?" Jian Ze'an showed a ferocious face, "That—but—is—P—big!"

Cheng Zichen laughed, and stretched out his hands to smooth his hair. He felt that the other person's hair was fluffy and easy to rub after washing and blowing, so he couldn't help rubbing it a few more times: "Yes, yes, yes, I understand, of course I understand."

"You understand what a fart!" Jian Ze'an was nervous, and now that he had adapted to the light, his whole body became more excited, and his whole mind was repeatedly thinking about the matter of understanding. At this time, he looked at Cheng Zichen, who was indifferent and detached under the light. It was so sour, "How can people who have been scrambled by Q and P understand the pain of scumbags like us!"

His voice at the moment, twisting it could make lemon juice.

Cheng Zichen laughed so hard that he coughed: "Hey, hey, calm down, don't you have to do this? After all, you are also a famous student in the third middle school."

"Xueba and Xueshen have walls, just like other 985 and top2 have walls, do you understand? Oh, you don't understand, after all, people on the top of the tower always feel that everyone is almost insignificant when looking down."

Cheng Zichen would die laughing at his sour tone and expression.

He had never seen Jian Ze'an like this.I didn't talk about it when I didn't care about studying before, but later I started to study seriously, and I have always been in a stable and good state of mind. Occasionally looking at Cheng Zichen's grades, I sighed, and that was a sigh, a little envious, and more proud of him.

This was the first time Cheng Zichen saw him so sour.

But the sourness was too frank, and besides being sour, he couldn't help but be proud because such an awesome person was his boyfriend. The expression mixed with envy, sourness and pride was too cute, Cheng Zichen looked at it, his heart was full of laughter meaning.

He had no choice but to bend down and stretch out his hand, hugging the other person into his arms: "My whole body is yours, and you are the only one in my eyes. You are so big in my eyes, how can I think you are small."

Jian Ze'an struggled out of his arms: "...Isn't it, Cheng Shen, you can also drive this way? Use this method to please me?"

Cheng Zichen reacted for two seconds, and laughed completely on him: "Who is driving? Huh? You said that I looked down and felt that people are all equally small. For the sake of confrontation, I said that my eyes are all about you, and you are very big... ...Where do you want to go, baby?"

At this moment, like a koala, he bent down and hung on the sitting Jian Ze'an, hugged him firmly from the side, pressed his lips to the other's ear intimately, and deliberately lowered his voice at the end of speaking, with The smiling petting address gently fell into the ears, and the hot air in the breath sprayed Jian Ze'an's ear holes, making the latter shiver.

Jian Ze'an realized that he was thinking too much, his face became hot, and his ears were itchy by his teasing tone. He couldn't help but turn his ears red, but he gritted his teeth: "Your own words are misleading..."

Cheng Zichen said: "The benevolent sees benevolence, and the lewd sees lewdness."

Talking and smiling, he squeezed the hand on Jian Ze'an's waist suggestively: "Thinking so much, what do you mean?"

With a blushing face, Jian Ze'an pulled his hand: "It's not interesting!"

Cheng Zichen bent down, buried his head in the crescent of his neck, and gently arched the other's delicate side neck with his nose: "Really? But it looks like you are so energetic... How about helping you vent your excess energy? It will save you from being too sleepy to think about it." .”

He finished speaking with a low smile full of hints, and the last word was directly accompanied by the tender and fleshy lips on Jian Ze'an's neck.

His lips were very hot, and Jian Ze'an's body suddenly trembled.

Cheng Zichen held his shoulders to prevent him from moving, and his lips moved along the young man's fair and slender neck.

What was originally just a joke, quickly changed its taste as the two young people were grinding together.

Jian Ze'an's resisting hand turned to hold Cheng Zichen's arm tightly, and he opened his mouth, sobbing silently.

Under the warm light, on the white wall, two figures quickly merged into one.

Jian Ze'an felt fine sweat on his forehead, and his whole body was trembling.Cheng Zichen was not the slightest bit different from his usual elegant and almost indifferent appearance, his extremely aggressive aggressiveness spread unscrupulously.

Jian Ze'an's eyes soon filled with tears.

He was laid flat on the bed, looking at the ceiling above his head, his mind buzzing.

In the chaotic senses, he heard Cheng Zichen's extremely hoarse and forbearing voice: "...Can I? Baby? Can I?"

Jian Ze'an opened his mouth, unable to utter a complete word.He glanced at the bedside table with difficulty, stretched his arms trembling, grabbed a small box provided by the guest room, and threw it at Cheng Zichen.

——He thought it was "ruthless", but in fact, because of the weakness of his arm, the box almost just touched the opponent's chest lightly, and then fell on the quilt.

Cheng Zichen stared at the small box, his eyes darkened instantly:

"Baby, are you inviting me to use it up?"

"You—uh..."

Jian Ze'an didn't know how she fell asleep.

All he knew was that he was woken up by the sun the next day, and when he opened his eyes in a daze to block the light with his arms, the sun was already high outside.

He fumbled for the phone sleepily, and before it was unlocked, he lost all drowsiness when he saw the time, and sat up all of a sudden: "Damn it! High-speed rail!"

"I canceled."

An arm wrapped around his waist pulled him back, followed by a body hugging him tightly from behind, hot:

"No rush, I will rebook the ticket at that time."

The heat of the body behind him brought Jian Ze'an's memory back instantly.

His whole body trembled, and his face became hot instantly. Last night, he suffered from insomnia at first, tossing and turning, and later... Later, he was very sleepy, but he was still forced to toss and turn...

At this moment, he felt a strange feeling even when he moved.But it is very refreshing, someone should have taken care of it.

Jian Ze'an didn't dare to think about it or recall it.

With a blushing face, he turned carefully to look at the person behind him.

Cheng Zichen looked refreshed, with a smile in a good mood on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were so gentle that it was enough to make those who feel "Cheng Shen is perfect but a little too cold" in the forum. broken.

Jian Ze'an originally wanted to stare at him, but almost as soon as he met the other's eyes, countless memories seemed to be triggered, making him unable to say anything at all, he could only look away hastily, and his brain was dizzy.

Cheng Zichen hugged him and said something.Jian Ze'an didn't react at first, and it wasn't until his sluggish brain was slowly activated that he realized what the other party said belatedly.

Cheng Zichen said——

"Don't you want to see your grades and rankings?"

All of a sudden Jian Ze'an was completely awake.

——Yes, the results are out today!

It's past ten o'clock now, the score can be checked at eight o'clock, and the score can be checked now!

He turned over and sat up, pulling up the quilt, exposing Cheng Zichen's firm upper body to the air.

It's a pity that the only person who can appreciate this scene at this time is not thinking about it at all.

Jian Ze'an grabbed the phone almost instantly, ignoring the V letter showing "99+" and the missed call ID of his parents and brother, and hurriedly opened the browser to enter the URL, the tension reached the peak, so that he didn't even care about the phone call. I can't tell Cheng Zichen.

Cheng Zichen sat up slowly, and hugged the boy from behind:

"You forgot, you took a photo of the admission ticket and sent it to me."

Jian Ze'an didn't react at all, and was all focused on waiting for the website to load slowly, while gnashing his teeth and cursing the hotel's slow internet speed, he just instinctively said "um", without even looking at Cheng Zichen.

The latter laughed helplessly, bowed his head and kissed the back of Jian Ze'an's neck:

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. 697, the 18th in the province."

"……what?"

Jian Ze'an froze there.

Unbelievably, he turned his head slowly and stared at Cheng Zichen with wide-eyed eyes as if he wanted to believe but couldn't believe it. .

The other party smiled at him in the bright sunshine, gentle and proud:

"I checked it for you, and my uncles and aunts checked it for you too——Ze'an, you got 697 points in the test, ranking 18th in the province....Baby, we are going to be alumni."

Jian Ze'an instantly sat there blankly as if the pause button had been pressed, his expression frozen.

Cheng Zichen looked at him with a smile, and waited patiently, and then there was an "Aww", the young man uttered a loud cry of joy, and rushed over and hugged him fiercely!

Cheng Zichen took him into his arms with a smile, patted his back, waited for him to calm down, and said:

"Your phone is muted. Your admission ticket is at home. Uncles and aunts checked your score and called you immediately. But last night...it was too late, so I muted your phone. They called you in the morning, and I told you They were tossing too late last night and you haven't woken up yet..."

"Wait a minute? Too late?"

Jian Ze'an was still immersed in endless joy, but suddenly he was startled by the key words, and his whole body jumped out of Cheng Zichen's arms in an instant: "You, you, you wouldn't just come out with them right??!"

The two of them discussed this issue, and finally decided to send a letter to the parents slowly in the past few years, and tell them slowly.Although the parents usually seem very open-minded, they think that they should not have too much opinion, but what if?

So come on a little bit.

"What are you thinking about?" Cheng Zichen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'm telling them, yesterday you thought it was the last day of your trip, and you were too excited to go to bed until late..."

"Oh, that's good." Jian Ze'an recovered from the fright, and because of this fright, the erratic and unreal feeling dissipated, and the most real, great joy and excitement settled down.

He couldn't help showing a smirk: "... 18th, 18th... Hahahahaha I actually passed the provincial 18th?! P is big! Hahaha, it's steady!"

He was still giggling, Cheng Zichen's cell phone vibrated over there, but Cheng Zichen glanced at it and pressed it down.

"Not answering?" Jian Ze'an was surprised, "The strange number is not necessarily a sale or a scam." Maybe it was a courier.

Cheng Zichen shook his head: "Probably for an interview. Not interested."

"What is it..." Jian Ze'an was about to ask, but suddenly he choked up, and after a while, his eyes widened, wider than when he knew his grades just now, and the corners of his mouth grinned uncontrollably:

"By the way, I haven't asked you about your grades yet, so I'm so happy. You checked your grades too, right? How much? Are you—the number one scholar?"

Speaking of the last word, Jian Ze'an lowered his voice, cautiously, as if he was afraid of waking up a sweet dream.

Cheng Zichen looked at the undisguised excitement and anticipation on his face, and did not disappoint him, smiled and nodded in the other's eyes:

"727. No. [-] in the province."

Jian Ze'an stared at him, staring at him with glowing eyes, with a surprised expression on his face, his chest heaved violently, as if he was so excited that he didn't know how to react.

Cheng Zichen smiled and opened his arms:

"Would you like to congratulate me, Ze'an?"

"Congratulations! Of course congratulations!" Jian Ze'an laughed and jumped on him, eagerly blocking the opponent's mouth with his lips.

Cheng Zichen hugged him, and in the chaotic but urgent kiss, he fully felt Jian Ze'an's pride and joy.The person in his arms was hugging desperately like a little milk dog, wrapping his hands and feet tightly around him, as if wishing to become one with him.

After Cheng Zichen knew the results and ranking, he was of course happy.But he got up early, afraid of waking Jian Ze'an, he went to the corridor and made several phone calls, from his parents to the principal to the head teacher to relatives and friends to the admissions office of P University. Later, even the media didn't know how to find the phone and called.

After a series of phone calls, Cheng Zichen also slowly digested the surprise, and when he told Jian Ze'an, he was actually relatively calm.

But the other party's enthusiastic response made him feel satisfied and proud again of the fact that he was the champion.

...After all, to make his boyfriend happy like this is certainly something to be proud of.

Jian Ze'an relied on Cheng Zichen to kiss for a long time before calming down, his face was still so happy that he didn't know what to do: "I knew it! I knew it! You can definitely do it! You are so good, IMO, IPhO double perfect score gold medal , how can there be someone in the whole province who is better than you? 727! Is this really a score that a human being can get? The teachers in each subject can’t get your score! Zichen, why are you so good!  … ..."

Jian Ze'an chattered endlessly and spoke quickly, where Cheng Zichen listened to him bragging, and he felt happy physically and mentally, but his boyfriend's rainbow farts were too much and too sincere, even Cheng Zichen felt his face was a little hot, and then Listening to it, I almost feel like I am going to compete for the Nobel Prize tomorrow.

He had to interrupt the other party's happy compliment: "...Okay, okay. Ze'an, why don't you call your parents first? They should really want to congratulate you in person. And the head teacher—she seems to be I called your parents to know your grades. I saw that she told the names, scores and rankings of the best students in our class in the group. There are many congratulations in the group. I wish you alone It should be quite a few."

You really should get in touch with someone who cares about him.Jian Ze'an had no choice but to stop blowing Cheng Zichen, and turned on the phone to contact his parents and others.

Cheng Zichen also adjusted his mobile phone to the sound mode, and began to select the people who needed to reply.

The two of them spent more than two hours just calling and sending the V letter. On the way, the admissions teams of P University and Q University called Jian Ze'an respectively, and Jian Ze'an chose P University without saying a word. Q University still wants to try it out, Jian Ze'an is calm and slightly embarrassed on the surface, but in fact secretly poking at the opposite side to tell the recruiter... I don't know if it is Teacher Q or a senior brother:

"I have already decided, my lover chooses P University."

There was silence for three seconds, and then the other party did not lose enthusiasm:

"That's okay. There is only one road between P University and Q University, and falling in love will not be affected. ...By the way, Jian Ze'an, can I ask who your girlfriend is? It is also our college entrance examination this year. Is it a student? If yes, you can choose Q University together..."

Jian Ze'an glanced at Cheng Zichen, who was looking at him with a smile on his side, and almost bald and said directly, "It's not a girlfriend, but a boyfriend", but thinking that the admissions team would stay for a few more days and might contact teachers or parents, he Still didn't say it, but coughed lightly:

"In short, I have made up my mind. Thank you for your invitation, but unfortunately I have no intention of changing my mind."

The admissions teacher of Q University failed to try, so he could only express his full regret and gave up continuing to persuade.

After making various phone calls, the two replied to enthusiastic classmates in the group. It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon.They had lunch near the hotel, and Cheng Zichen rebooked the high-speed rail ticket.

"I'm going back."

Jian Ze'an was tossed too much last night, and was too excited in the morning. When she arrived at the high-speed rail station, she couldn't help but look tired, but her tone was a little bit reluctant.

In the past few days, the journey of the two of them was so beautiful, especially at the end, they... became the closest people completely, and both got the most surprising results.

During the week here, everything seems to be unbelievably beautiful, like Alice in Wonderland.

Suddenly going back to City Y, Jian Ze'an couldn't help but feel as if he was going back to reality from a happy and happy time like a dream.

Seeing the expression on his face, Cheng Zichen shook his hand:

"If you like this place very much, you can come back in the future. But now..."

He chuckled: "We have to go back. Our family and friends are still waiting to celebrate us. The teachers of P University are probably waiting to meet us to confirm our intentions. The school will probably arrange to take pictures and speak to the students ..."

Many, many things.

Lots of happiness and honors are waiting for them.

Jian Ze'an also smiled when he heard the words, and clenched Cheng Zichen's hand behind his back:

"That's great. Two years ago, I never dreamed that I would be here today."

Speaking of "dreaming", he suddenly paused and blinked.

Cheng Zichen looked at him keenly: "What did you think of?"

The high-speed rail is coming from afar, entering the station

Jian Ze'an held his lover's hand and looked at the train going home, with a smile filling his eyes little by little:

"I remembered the three dreams I had two years ago, very strange dreams... Well, if it weren't for these three dreams, I probably wouldn't suddenly decide to study hard, and I wouldn't be determined to take tutoring with you."

"Oh?" Cheng Zichen was curious, "What kind of dream is it?"

The door is open.

Jian Ze'an pulled the luggage and walked forward, the arc of the corner of his mouth never fell down:

"Get in the car and tell you."

——They took the train at the end of June, went home from Alice's happy wonderland, and sailed towards a happier future.

Old dreams once made people fearful, unbelievable, and frightening in confusion.

But now, it's easy to talk about it, as if it's a joke that you don't need to worry about.

Because the cannon fodder in the nightmare has grown to a good enough level, whether the strange dream is the malice of another world on the other side, or a pure coincidence with a one in ten thousand probability, Jian Ze'an already feels that it doesn't matter.

He is already standing in the brand-new today, with the Milky Way like a waterfall in front of him, the sunshine spread out, his beloved lover around him, his dear family in the distance, and bright ideals in the future.

I don't see the rainy place last night, let's chat with a new face and wait for the present.

The author has something to say: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly.

I've been quite busy recently, so I may not be able to update the episodes every day.It is estimated that there will be a few chapters about the future life of Xiaojian and Cheng Shen, explaining Yu Yue a little bit, and then explaining the pairing of her brother.

Finally, dear little angels, please bookmark my pre-order~~~ The next one is going to be published soon. "The host has not yet become an attack [Quick Travel".Thank you little angels~~~