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In mid-January, when the results of the unified examination were officially announced, the atmosphere in the studio would only be more depressed than usual, but there were not many people. Most of them went outside and came back every once in a while. The local air pressure was different, and some had red noses. Start to paint.

Chen Zhe was so anxious that he couldn't hold the phone, and it fell into the black paint bucket with a flick, but fortunately he just wiped the edge.

"I almost got a new phone." Yao Jianqi seemed to be really sorry, and shook his head while cutting the rubber with a knife.

"I almost bought two mobile phones." Chen Zhe picked up the mobile phone and clasped his hands together.When he was buying steamed buns with sauced meat this morning, his own mobile phone was stolen, and he was so angry that he got a pimple on the tip of his cheek.

Yao Jianqi touched the new section of the corner cut by the rubber, turned his head and asked Chen Zhe, "Do you need me to avoid it?"

There are very few people in the studio, and they sit opposite each other in the center.Checking the score alone is to prevent the possible indignity to the greatest extent, and to minimize being stabbed by other people's decency.

"Don't." Chen Zhe tugged at his chair instead, "Who am I to cry with when you leave?"

He also has a good temper.Yao Jianqi smiled and lifted his chin slightly: "Then don't hurry up."

"Okay, okay." Chen Zhe nodded brokenly, and put the phone on his knees with a cat on his waist.

The progress bar finished loading like constipation, and finally reached the query bar. Chen Zhe pondered for a while, and finally put his hands aside, and began to knock.

Yao Jianqi bent down, and used the edge of the waste paper to scrape the brush scraps on the ground into a handful, but a high-pitched voice exploded behind his back, and his sketch paper even sat down, hitting the tiles, knocking out a single syllable.

Yao Jianqi gave a slight sigh at the messy black stains, turned around, and asked "what's the matter" with his eyes.

The answer was the phone screen that was about to plant on his face. Yao Jianqi focused for a long time before he could barely recognize the one-inch photo with a white background on it and the three-digit score next to it.

"Great God!" Chen Zhe appeared from behind the screen, his face was hot with excitement, and considering that other people were present, he could only suppress his voice.

Yao Jianqi pressed the phone: "Why did you check it for me?"

"Is this important?!" Chen Zhe thumped his thigh, "292?? You are a devil!!"

Yao Jianqi smiled and urged him: "Check your own."

"Aren't you excited?!" Chen Zhe stared at him excitedly, and his thighs were knocked more frequently.

"I've checked." Yao Jianqi simply took the phone away, refreshed it once, and entered Chen Zhe's name.

Chen Zhe: "When??"

"When you bought steamed buns with sauced meat." Yao Jianqi said.

"Dizzy!" Chen Zhe leaned back.

"Enter the test admission number." Yao Jianqi handed him the phone and asked casually, "How do you know my test number?"

This is a mobile phone with 292 points checked, and its value seems to have doubled by 292 times. Chen Zhe held it with both hands reverently, and said, "You have verification photos in your album."

Speaking of this, Chen Zhe stopped being excited, but put on a usual gossip expression: "There is someone's photo."

"Yao An, your phone is ringing!"

Zhan Xing stood in the middle of the dormitory, wrapped himself in a blanket from top to bottom in a blanket purchased from Tibet.

"Phone?"

The voice came from the balcony, Yao An stepped on a chair, only his chin and lips were exposed in the square hole under the wall-mounted air conditioner: "Is it my grandma?"

A while ago, Grandma Yao suffered a recurrence of cervical vertigo and fell into the cornfield, where she was seen by fellow villagers in the neighboring fields.

Fortunately, holding on to the stalk, the mud was thick, the bones were fine, and it was discovered in time, so there was no major trouble.Yao An has to call every day these days to ask questions, but just now he couldn't get through.

"No." Zhan Xing sniffed, "It's WeChat, ding! Didn't you hear it?"

"I can hear a fart." Yao An shouted from outside the door, "Leave it alone."

After all, he tensed his jaw line, grabbed the wall board, shivered, and held a 3-meter-long hose in his hand.

Usually at this time, it is very cold outside, but the bedroom is warm in March, the air conditioner provides continuous heating, and the bed is sprawled, extremely comfortable.

But this year, the water pipes are rotten, and the outdoor unit is hung on the outer wall of the dormitory. When the air conditioner is turned on, water drips from the drain hole. Name and criticize their dormitory hygiene.

Yao An ran between the school and the recovery room without paying much attention. Today, he finally took a day off and encountered a flood. At that time, he said: "You three can really do it!"

So at this moment, he, an amateur air-conditioning technician, is working on the drain pipes under the watchful eyes of three roommates.

"Brother An, it's time to prove that you are a family man." Wu Yongxi cheered him up under the covers.

Zhou Huan still had a conscience, approached and asked, "Do you want me to take a look for you?"

"No, it's almost done." Yao An's ears turned red from the cold, and he felt that he was about to get frostbite, so he struggled to install it on the outside machine, and had to fix it on the sink.

"Ding again!" Zhan Xing yelled again.

Yao An wiped the oil on the wall with one hand, leaned forward and cursed: "You have the strength to shout and have no strength to send it to me?!"

For the sake of serving the people, Zhan Xing kindly didn't get angry, and said with a smile: "Oh, you should have said it earlier."

After speaking, he hopped to Yao An's table, reached out his hand from the crack of the felt to touch it, then hopped to the balcony in the same way, and turned on the screen.

"Your brother."

Zhan Xing looked at the message prompt with the word "see" on it, and scratched the lock casually.

"Don't!" Yao An stretched out his palm, and it was too late to stop it.

"Huh?" Zhan Xing's Sichuan pattern gradually deepened.

Yao An suddenly felt sweaty, and he was no longer cold from head to toe, he asked a little shaky, "Look, what are you looking at?"

Zhan Xing turned the phone around, facing Yao An, and asked doubtfully, "Why did you lock it?"

Yao An's body stopped shaking, and he immediately realized that he had already set up a combination lock, after falling in love with Yao Jianqi.

"Masters are so hypocritical, I haven't seen you do this before." Zhan Xing tried the password with his brain.

Because the other party will always post something shameless, sometimes it’s to show off the new abs that I traded for sit-ups, sometimes it’s a video, it’s just a kiss on the camera, but more often it’s just repetition Say I miss you.

Zhan Xing let out a "Yi" and said, "Isn't it a birthday? What else could it be..."

"It's not my birthday." Yao An stretched his calf and gave Zhan Xing a gentle slap.To be on the safe side, he didn't plan to watch it now, "You take it into the house first, pork roll."

Zhan Xing didn't bother to try, and cursed in frustration: "You fucking only have pork rolls, and your whole family has pork rolls."

Yao An whistled to drive him away, then stepped up his movements.

After hastily pasting the last piece of sticky mount on the raised tile surface, Yao An washed his red hands in cold water and forgot the chair on the balcony when he slipped into the house.

The breathing light lit up in response, Yao An saw it, and his brows frowned.

He buckled the corner of the table and picked it up: "Hello?"

"The number you dialed is busy, please try again later..."

The mechanical female voice was circulating in the left ear, and the floor-to-ceiling windows of the convenience store were gradually dyed into a transparent mirror by the night. Yao Jianqi looked up and looked at himself in the mirror.

"Why did the phone call take so long..."

He was a little frustrated, there was only one fish ball left in the paper cup, he shaved off the ball with another stick, dipped it in the boiling juice that was about to cool down, and pressed it into his mouth in one gulp.

The snack shelf was constantly singing "I'm so hungry, so hungry, I'm so hungry", he put two mouthfuls of bonito seaweed bag into the cup, got off the chair, and threw it into the gray fruit box .

"Welcome!" The clerk wearing a peaked cap stood behind the cash register and straightened up following the doorbell.

Yao Jianqi rolled up the palm book with street scene sketches drawn in charcoal and on the back cover, and put the phone in the middle of redialing. When he turned sideways, he stepped on another person's sight.

"Hi!" Liu Miaobing greeted him warmly.

Yao Jianqi nodded and hung up.

Liu Miaobing glanced at his shiny cell phone and asked with a smile, "Are you calling your partner again?"

"My brother." Yao Jianqi turned off the screen, asking and answering.

"Oh, I know." Liu Miaobing seemed to be in a good mood, her eyes sparkling, "I saw it when Gao Yi was sketching in the ancient town."

"Ah."

She looked at each other, and suddenly sighed: "You and your brother have such a good relationship."

Yao Jianqi smiled and asked, "Come for supper too?"

"That's right, but I'm only here for supper, unlike you, who don't forget to work hard after supper." Liu Miaobing noticed the pen and paper on the outside of his jacket, and didn't doubt it, "I must have passed the exam."

Yao Jianqi said, "Passed."

"That's it." Liu Miaobing also finished ordering, took a self-heating hot pot from the shelf, and shook it rustlingly, "I did well in the exam, thank you."

Yao Jianqi patted the hem of his clothes and said, "It's your own credit."

"Okay." Liu Miaobing smiled, very open-faced, "Then I will teach you a lot in the future."

After saying goodbye to her, Yao Jianqi looked around at the moon downstairs, and checked the phone's incoming call notification for the last time, but it was empty.

He sighed, and went upstairs step by step, waiting like a row, and finally handed it into the teacher's handbag.

There were two classmates fighting there, and they took the wrong mobile phone, which is a common thing in the studio.

"Okay, okay." The teacher drummer, with a shoulder bag full, "hand in everything you need to hand in your mobile phone, clean up your mood, and there will be school exams later, so you can't relax and continue to complete your homework."

Everyone responded sparsely, and handed over the mobile phone that was finally popular. Yao Jianqi staggered away one after another. When he was about to walk to his seat, the classmate next to him stood up, took a look at him, and turned off the screen in a hurry.

Yao Jianqi sat back, and when he was arranging the painting tools, he found that a whole piece of white Winsor and Newton was missing.

Stealing painting tools happened occasionally, but this was the first time he encountered it, so it wasn't annoyed, but he just felt that it didn't look like a good omen for no reason.

The wind disturbed Yao An, and the phone screen went black for a long time. Downstairs in the dormitory, he monopolized the two-seater solid wood armchair. He was like a bridge pier among the embracing lovers, but he was more eye-catching than the people on the bridge.

The cool air from scratching scratched into his wrinkled padded jacket, and the stains on it were spilled warm water. He breathed out, and the next second the missed call from his mobile phone reminded him that he had arrived a whole time zone late.

The moment Yao An saw the name, he suddenly remembered that today was the day Yao Jianqi got his grades.

Hu Yajian bit his lower lip in frustration, what he waited for was that the phone you dialed was turned off.

It should have been submitted.Yao An gave up trying to dial back in vain, and the call line collapsed, revealing the webpage that had been stuck in front of the screen naturally.

City No. [-] Middle School forum.

The latest one is a gift of senior high school notes, the second one is the news of applying for the exam, the number of discussions is one digit, and the opposite is another one, with considerable comments, click on it, and it shows that it has been deleted.

He seems to be more awake than before, and he is no longer so angry and anxious. Now, he can slowly sort out what happened in the past few hours.

First of all, Yu Yanzhui called and said, "Damn, Yao An, something happened!"

He asked what was wrong, the tendons on his forehead twitched.

"I don't know, look at your phone!"

Yu Yan followed up with the URL, and after a long load, he saw a black title.

The thumb paused, like a buffer, and continued to scroll down, it was a photo.

The frame is very narrow and the pixels are poor, but he recognized the two people on the screen at a glance.

One was lying on the car window, leaning forward, and the other was sitting in the car, reflecting light and having a slightly shallow face.

In December, their goodbye kiss.