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In March, Huang Jasmine fell from his shoulders like a cup of water. Yao Jianqi held one, sent it back to the root soil, and walked into the hospital building.

Grandma's surgery date is scheduled for next Wednesday. An unstable cervical fusion operation is not a big risk, but the whole room still dare not take it lightly. Needless to say, grandpa brought tea and water and rang the bell, squabbling and suffocating, helping others On the side of the rocking bed, he said angrily, "Wait, the operation is over, let me see if I..." Grandma Yao pouted him, but he fell silent again.

Yao Xinping and Yu Wanben canceled all their trips to other places and came to accompany them every now and then. Grandma Yao only chewed dried mangoes with her dentures. She thought they were blocking the TV and asked them to do what they should.

When Yao Jianqi came, he packed two servings of pork knuckle noodles and small dishes of dried bean curd and sauerkraut to give the two old people a change of taste. Afterwards, he folded a half-meter-long essay paper on his knees and sat on the accompanying bed to do his homework.

"Hey baby, why are you here again today?" Grandma Yao sat in front of the small table and took out a spoonful of soup from the bowl, "Listen to grandma, don't come again, running around at both ends will delay you to death gone."

"Don't delay." Yao Jianqi moved towards grandma, put the rolled paper on the edge of the bed, and smiled like a sweet bean, "I'm happy when I'm with grandma."

"I know you are good." Grandma put down the spoon and straightened his hoodie, "There is a lot of noise in the hospital, and you are distracted from studying, and you are still tired every day."

"Oh, you really are!" Before Yao Jianqi could open his mouth, Grandpa Yao spoke, "You can stop talking to the child, and he can read more books."

"You say it!" Grandma Yao became angry in an instant, "I'm concerned about what's wrong with my grandson, so you should be quiet, don't talk too much, just be dumb!"

"I..." Grandpa Yao put another breath on his beard, and in the end, swallowed it, "Okay, okay, I won't argue with you, you can do it, you can do it."

After finishing speaking, no matter how much Grandma Yao "lashed out", he decided to ignore it, pretended to be dumb, shaved his own pig's feet into pieces, and stuffed them into Grandma Yao's bowl.

Grandma Yao punched the cotton a few times, hummed a few times, and then buried her head to eat noodles and meat.

Yao Jianqi's pen had long been stranded, and he looked at his grandparents with a smile, including the grimace that his grandpa compared to himself from the top of his grandma's head.

At this time, he couldn't help but wonder, could Yao An and him have such a rare relationship?

No matter what the environment is, Yao Jianqi can build privacy for himself, as long as he wants.

So his thoughts naturally led to that night, the night when he missed the class bell and preparatory bell for self-study, was punished by the grade director to face the wall, and his erection was raised against the faded green wall.

He told Yao An that he recorded it and would review it every certain spring.

"Your brother, too, has become stubborn with you, insisting that he will come back next week." Grandma muttered, her words were as thick as soup.

Things about Yao An can always get into his shell, Yao Jianqi heard such a description, as expected, Yao An was supposed to come back this week, but he refused to let him.

Grandma shook her head: "The tone is irritable, and I won't listen to persuasion."

Yao Jianqi didn't tell Yao An what happened in the school as promised, he kept partial honesty when Yao An decided to be completely loyal to him.

Why change two people for something that one person can bear - at least this, he only recently realized.

"Which girl would like this stubborn nose..." Grandma Yao seemed to hear Yao Jianqi talking, she turned her head and asked him, "What is it, grandma has hard ears and can't hear clearly."

Yao Jianqi shook his head, smiled, and turned the pen back to the sealing line.

After a while, he seemed to remember something again, folded his elbows on the white sheet, and asked, "Grandma, do you know why my brother doesn't have a girlfriend?"

Grandma Yao sighed with a smile: "What else could be the reason? His restless temperament definitely doesn't please other girls."

"He's very likable." Yao Jianqi focused on the second word, "It's not for this reason."

"Excuse me?" Grandma and grandpa looked at each other and embraced him, "Then tell me why?"

Yao Jianqi had that downcast look on his face, as if announcing the correct answer, telling everyone who could hear him, but he didn't expect them to believe it.

"Because he has me."

Nothing had changed since that night, but something was subtly different.

What remains the same is the mediocrity and busyness in front of them. One of them is writing at school, and the other is running an internship from [-] to [-]. What has changed is their common expectation for the future when they chat.

At first, just to make Yao Jianqi less dull and depressing during the [-]-day sprint, Yao An took the initiative to ask him where he wanted to go to university.

Yao Jianqi said that it would be good to go anywhere if he could study, but he didn't choose, and then asked Yao An where he wanted to go after graduation.

Yao An is a person who takes things one step at a time, but this time he reported several cities and asked, "Which one do you like? Or, do you not want to go to other places?"

Yao Jianqi fell silent for a while, then finally smiled.

They had a lot of discussions together, but at the same time they felt that it was too early, so they narrowed their sights a bit and talked about this summer vacation, Yao An would definitely let Yao Jianqi pick a few places.

"Let's go to the seaside first." Yao Jianqi said, "I've seen mountains and waters. The only things I haven't seen are snow and sea."

"Then go to the seaside first and spend a few days with him." Yao An agreed no matter what, and flaunted, "Your brother has money, so don't worry about spending it!"

"Are you so good?" Yao Jianqi agreed, "Swimming is not enough. I also want to go diving, surfing, and sea fishing."

"There are quite a lot of tricks?"

"Well, I'm quite a prodigal."

"Then what can I do." Yao An said, "I want to be a prodigal."

At the end of the day, they kissed each other farewell, but not long after hanging up the phone, Yao An missed him again.

On the mobile phone is the histogram of temperature and precipitation in several cities that Yao Jianqi came to. Yao An leaned against the column near the artificial lake, comparing July and August in each area. He stood on the other side of spring and watched summer. At the other end, I was also trembling for the imminent unspeakable happiness.

A few waterfowl led their companions to cruise past, breaking a pool of moon.He didn't know when he fell into trouble, and the closer he was to the perfect moment, he would feel panicked.

At this time, someone from far away sent a message as if feeling something: "Brother, I broke off a tuberose and put it in a vase, and you will come back when it dies?"

Yao An said, "Definitely."

"Then do you know what its flower language is?"

"What is it?"

This time it was not text but voice, Yao An put him next to his ear and heard the voice of a tuberose.

"Dangerous pleasure."

The vase life of tuberose is about one to two weeks. The single petals begin to fall off layer by layer, and the leaf edges slowly roll up, like a crib.

Yao Jianqi is fond of dust returning to dust returning to dust, he puts the petals in his palm and sends them back to the soil, every petal that falls brings more joy.

The day he picked up the fifth petal, he was pulled over on the sidelines of the football field.

"Can I talk to you alone?" Liu Miaobing still used that cautious and apologetic expression.

Chen Zhe jumped off the parallel bars, splashed a foot of sand, and glanced at Yao Jianqi.

Yao Jianqi didn't speak, he closed the vocabulary book in his hand and put it in his pocket.

"Then I'll go find Cone." Chen Zhe pointed to the football field, and Yu Yanzhui was putting the ball on the penalty spot and backing away.

Yao Jianqi nodded to him: "I'll come and find you later."

When Chen Zhe bypassed a fitness bike and went down the last step, Liu Miaobing shouted, "It's not Su Xie!"

It took Yao Jianqi a little time to understand without beginning or end, but he didn't need to bother to comprehend it.

"He really didn't take the photo." Liu Miaobing frowned indignantly, "I hope you don't misunderstand."

These days, while the rumors about Yao Jianqi are gradually receding behind the scenes, another kind of rumors are also popping up.

"I don't know where the rumors started, they all say that he..." Liu Miaobing bit her lower lip, "They all say that he stabbed you in the back and secretly took pictures of you and you."

Yao Jianqi listened without showing any other expressions.

"His state is very affected." The girl buttoned her sleeves, her face full of worry for her lover, "You know, he gave up the art test, and the only way left is the college entrance examination. If he fails the college entrance examination again, it will really... "

At this point, she seemed unable to bear to continue talking, but just gave Yao Jianqi a look, as if begging for mercy.

Yao Jianqi asked: "You think I passed it on?"

"No, no, of course not!" Liu Miaobing hastily denied it.

Yao Jianqi leaned his back on the parallel bars: "Then?"

Liu Miaobing hesitated for a while, finally let go of her sleeves, and asked beseechingly, "Can you... clarify?"

After speaking, Liu Miaobing didn't dare to look into Yao Jianqi's eyes.

After about as long as a leaf fell, she heard Yao Jianqi say, "No."

Before she could continue to beg or ask anything, Yao Jianqi spoke again, with a cold voice: "I'm not a rumor spreader, I have no obligation to clarify, I'm not his friend, I'm not in charge of managing his mood, and," Yao Jianqi paused for a while , looking at her, "Is it true that the rumors are not without wind and waves, why are they spreading about him and not others?

"Everyone knows that."

Liu Miaobing panicked, anxious: "Trust me, it's really not him, really, I can guarantee it."

"How do you guarantee it?" Yao Jianqi was asking, not making things difficult.

"I..." Liu Miaobing's eyes were dry, and after a long while, she just shook her head persistently and anxiously, as if she was about to cry, "Please, help him."

When the students passing by saw this scene, they couldn't help but pay more attention to the two people, looked at them, and each had their own feelings.

Yao Jianqi frowned, and was about to say something when a gaudy No. 5 football flew over from afar with a "Be careful".

Yao Jianqi was unbiased, watching the twisted ball of titanium powder draw an arc above his head, hit the linden tree, and knocked down umbrella flowers all over the place.

"Mistake, mistake!" Yu Yanzhui apologized loudly, stepped on the spikes and jumped on the turf twice, "Kick it over!"

The ball was really clever, he looked at Yu Yanzhui, who blinked his left eye at him.

Liu Miaobing's original tears were also interrupted, stuck in her throat for a while, and she didn't have time to say anything.

Yao Jianqi went to pick up the ball, smiled when he leaned over, held it in his hand without much distaste, and said loudly, "I'll send it to you!"

When passing by Liu Miaobing, she hesitated, words were on her lips.

"You said it wasn't him." Yao Jianqi stopped and looked at the bright new green, "Who could it be?"

Liu Miaobing paused imperceptibly, lowered her eyes, and said, "I don't know either."

"Miao Bing." Yao Jianqi turned his face towards her, "I've always wanted to ask you a question."

"what?"

"The last time I was in a convenience store." Yao Jianqi asked, "Why did you say that I was 'calling my partner again'?"

Liu Miaobing froze for a moment, seemed to be remembering, then smiled and said: "I just asked."

"That's it." Yao Jian Qi Suo caressed the surface of the ball.

Liu Miaobing rubbed her sleeves tightly and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just think it's a coincidence." Yao Jianqi smiled, but his slightly parted lips seemed impersonal, "After all, not many people knew about my relationship, at least, before that night."

I don't know if it was the sudden wind that was too dry or something else, Liu Miaobing's complexion changed, she loosened her clenched molars, and wanted to say something more, but Yao Jianqi had already walked down the steps, leaving her standing there pale .