flying dog

- This flower blooms late.

Sun asked him.

But he couldn't tell what kind of flower it was, and he said he didn't find it out after checking it. Fang Chi didn't care. He liked these flowers very much and stared at the photos for a long time.

There are not many flowers, and there are only a few sporadic spots in each pot, which line the green leaves. With Sun Wenqu's always casual photography skills, he can't even see what the flowers look like.

-Could you not be too lazy, tense your arms a little, and take a close-up picture, the flowers you take now look like grains of rice.

- You are so demanding!

Sun Wenqu complained, but still took a macro photo, and finally he could see clearly, the buds are as small as rice grains, and the blooming flowers are only the size of two rice grains, very delicate.

-it's beautiful.

Fang Chi went back while brushing his teeth.

- There are also beautiful ones, I'll take them for you to see.

When Fang Chi finished packing and went out to school with his schoolbag, Sun Wenqu sent two more photos, both of flowers, yellow and pink, both in macro, and the veins of the flowers can be seen clearly.

The flowers are so beautiful and delicate that Fang Chi is a little surprised.

- what kind of flower is this

Sun Wenqu didn't answer, but just sent another panoramic picture.

Fang Chi was stunned when he saw it, and sent a voice directly: "This is Sour Mimi, why are Sour Mimi's flowers so beautiful? I haven't noticed it before."

Sun Wenqu probably didn't bother to speak and type, so he called directly: "What the hell is Sour Mimi?"

"This is the one you took, Sour Mimi, we used it to fight when we were young," Fang Chi said as he walked, "Sour Mimi."

"This thing is called wood sorrel." Sun Wenqu said.

"It's Sour Mimi, I played with it every day when I was young," Fang Chi said.

"Do you use it to fight? How?" Sun Wenqu asked.

"There is a tendon in it..." Fang Chi thought for a while and didn't know what to say, "Oh, I don't understand, why don't you ask my grandpa to teach you how to play."

"Okay," Sun Wenqu smiled, "I'll find him later."

"You...how is your work doing now?" Fang Chi asked.

"The progress is normal," Sun Wenqu said, "You should be able to come out after the exam."

"It's been a few days since we counted down to [-] days." Fang Chi said.

"Are you nervous?" Sun asked him.

"It's okay," Fang Chi scratched his head, "I'm not too nervous, I'll be the second model next month, and I'll know if I should be nervous after seeing the results."

"That's a really cool thing to say." Sun Wenqu laughed.

"That's right," Fang Chi also smiled, feeling a little embarrassed, "I just...felt that I did a good job of reviewing this time, and I didn't even feel like I passed the test every week."

"We'll be able to have fun in two months," Sun Wenqu said, "Persevere."

"En." Fang Chi responded.

"Okay, go for a run," Sun Wenqu said, "I'm going up the mountain today."

"Don't turn around," Fang Chi frowned, "Your pile is not stable, you will fall again later."

"I'm with your grandfather, don't worry about it," Sun Wenqu clicked his tongue, "If you want to worry about majors, I think you can apply for one."

"I don't always worry..." Fang Chi whispered, "Okay, I'll hang up."

As the exam is approaching day by day, the teacher is always in the ear, sometimes earnestly and sometimes impassioned. Everyone is like a string that has been stretched for a long time, and it can't be stretched anymore.

Every day when Fang Chi lay down on the table, he felt that he was not going to take the college entrance examination, but that he was going to sacrifice his life for the country.

A boy who was doing well in his class suddenly didn't come to school again. Xu Zhou went to inquire and said that he was ill and was under too much mental pressure.

Fang Chi felt that he was doing well, and the pressure was not too great. The main reason was that his pressure came only from himself, his parents, grandparents, and no one took his college entrance examination as a big deal.

If you pass the exam or fail the exam, it’s nothing.

It's pretty good.

It's just that he didn't feel anything before, and after studying carefully, he gradually realized that the time passed very quickly. After a few sets of papers and then reading the book, he was gone in a day.

The number on the blackboard is gradually decreasing, and sometimes when he saw the number, he would be startled suddenly. The single digit was still 8 when he saw it last time, but now it suddenly changed to 5.

Fang Chi was a little surprised when the results of the second model came out. Lao Li kept patting his shoulder and spraying his saliva on his face: "That's right, I knew you could do it if you worked hard."

Although this result has nothing to do with the results of the college entrance examination, Fang Chi is still very happy.

After running home, he saw Mr. Huang, who had ignored him for a long time, hugged him and kissed him: "Mr. Huang, you are so beautiful."

Mr. Huang was thrown back to the sofa with a shocked face, and he didn't recover, and stood frozen in the middle of the cushions.

No one can say this happiness. My parents don't care about his grades, and my grandparents probably can't understand him. If I want to say something, I can only ask Sun Wenqu.

However, Sun Wenqu was very busy during this period. When he called last time, his grandfather said that he started staying up all night again. Once, he stayed up all night for three consecutive days and slept for a while during the day.

At this time, Sun Wenqu was either catching up on sleepiness or busy, and he didn't want to disturb him. After all, this should be the first serious job Sun Wenqu had done before.

"Hey!" Although Fang Chi had no one to say, he was still very happy. He went to pick up Mr. Huang, fell on the sofa, and touched Mr. Huang's nose with his fingers, "I think I should be able to pass the exam. How do you feel? Little eunuch."

Mr. Huang stared at his fingertips, his eyes met, he froze for a few seconds before he slammed his paw on his hand, struggled to turn around and jumped away.

"Little eunuch!" Fang Chi yelled with a smile, and sang again, "Where's Eggy gone—it's gone before I feel the passion—"

It took a long time for Sun Wenqu to receive Fang Chi's call after his second model.

"How was the exam?" Sun Wenqu asked.

"It's not bad. I'm in the top ten in the class. I used to be in the twenties or thirty." Fang Chi said with a smile, "I guess I can't compare to you, but I'm much better than I used to be. To be honest, I'm quite surprised." .”

"That's pretty good," Sun Wenqu said immediately, "I'll go talk to my grandparents."

Grandpa was repairing chairs in the yard, and grandma was helping. When Sun Wenqu said that Fang Chi's test scores were not bad, the two of them didn't speak. After a while, grandma asked, "Touch you?"

Fang Chi laughed out loud on the phone: "I told you they didn't understand."

"Don't touch me," Sun Wenqu squatted next to grandma and explained patiently, "It's just an exam. Take the exam like the college entrance examination. Fang Chi did well in the exam."

"Oh," Grandpa understood, and said with a smile, "That's good, that's good, it's not wasting so long studying."

"It's said that he can rank in the top ten in the class, which is quite impressive," Sun Wenqu said, "He used to think he was in the bottom ten."

"I haven't counted down!" Fang Chi said.

"That's a lot of progress," the grandfather said. "This kid, I didn't see it, but he is quite capable of learning."

"Well, there is an award for this, the Progress Award." Sun Wenqu said with a smile.

"Won a prize?" Grandma said immediately, "Is there a bonus?"

Fang Chi was overjoyed over there, so Sun Wenqu could only nod his head: "Yes, yes."

"Tell him not to keep it, and don't take it home, buy some delicious food to nourish his body." Grandma said.

"Okay." Sun asked him and nodded.

Sun Wenqu chatted with Fang Chi again, Fang Chi sounded in a good mood, he gave the phone to his grandfather, and Fang Chi chatted with his grandfather for almost half an hour before hanging up.

This is probably because I have held back for a long time and haven't talked to people properly.

Sun Wenqu smiled, took the phone and sent Fang Chi a red envelope, 2666.

Fang Chi sent a sentence immediately after receiving the red envelope.

- Damn, why are there so many? What are you doing?

-Bonuses, grandma said don't save the bonuses, and don't take them home, buy some delicious supplements.

-...Save your money, you can only get out but not in.

- If I want to enter here, I will enter a large amount of pen at one time, and you still have this heart.

Fang Chi didn't say anything else, but sent him a red envelope a few minutes later.

Sun Wenqu frowned, wondering if Fang Chi sent him back 2666 hypocritically, but he laughed when he clicked on it.

One dollar and eighty cents.

He looked at this 188 and laughed for a long time without stopping.

Sun Wenqu thought about going to see Fang Chi several times, but in the end he decided not to go. Fang Chi is in good condition now, and he has not had much contact with him. It can be seen that he is very quiet. Sun Wenqu thinks it is better not to break Now this rhythm.

Both the monkey flowerpot and the handsome flowerpot were moved to the rooftop by Sun Wenqu. As the weather warmed up, these flowers bloomed more and more beautifully.This flower blooms for a long time, a little bit, and a little bit, and then when it blooms again, there will be more flowers.

Sun Wenqu never found out what kind of flowers these were, but took pictures of them every day.

At the end of May, the flowers are already in full bloom on the small branches and leaves.

"Come back when you have time," Ma Liang called.

"Huh?" Sun asked Qu while sitting by the stream in the mountain, looking at the water.

"The bottle you showed me last time, the bottle," Ma Liang said, "the shape of the vessel is a bit weird, weird, I want to see the real thing."

"Well, then I..." Sun Wenqu thought for a while, "It's only two days, and it happens that Fang Chi has an exam in a week."

"Are you accompanying, accompanying the exam?" Ma Liang asked.

"Come on, I guess no one is in charge of his house," Sun Wenqu stood up, "Why don't you book a room for him to rest at noon...it's fully booked right now?"

"Morning, it's already full," Ma Liang said, "You're the father."

"Then book a little farther away, just take the noon trip, and you can pick it up by car," Sun Wenqu said, "I don't think he's as nervous as others."

"Okay." Ma Liang said.

Fang Chi looked as if he became more relaxed as the exam approached, and he talked longer than usual when he called Sun Wenqu, and he also had a good chat with his grandparents, and he couldn't stop talking.

Sun Wenqu listened to him talking on the phone for the third time that they went to the examination room. When a classmate saw half of it, he was so nervous that he would have diarrhea, and when he was talking, he asked with a smile: "Hey, are you Aren't you nervous?"

Fang Chi was still laughing, and finally stopped laughing after persisting for about ten seconds: "Yes, how do you know."

"I'm almost nervous and talkative, and I'm still on the repeater model," Sun Wenqu said, "Can't you hear it?"

"Damn," Fang Chi was a little embarrassed, "it's so obvious."

"Don't be nervous," Sun Wenqu said, "Just one exam, how many times have you taken the exam this year, and how many times have you taken the exam that is harder than this?"

"That's what you said," Fang Chi sniffed, "Then...when I take the exam...will you come over?"

"Well, I told Liangzi that he booked a room for you, and you can use it for lunch break." Sun Wenqu didn't plan to surprise Fang Chi this time, for fear of affecting his exam.

"No way," Fang Chi smiled, "I don't need to be so exaggerated."

"It's all like this, just go with the crowd," Sun Wenqu smiled, "Your parents won't accompany you in the exam, right?"

"If you don't accompany me, I won't be able to leave the store. They can't even remember which day I will take the exam," Fang Chi said, "Then you arrived a day earlier?"

"Well," Sun Wenqu responded, "Then Uncle Liangzi said to bring you something to eat and relax."

"Don't eat too much," Fang Chi said, "I'm afraid I'll have diarrhea the next day after eating too much."

Sun Wenqu laughed: "Is your stomach so squeamish? Then I can take you to eat whatever you want, and you decide for yourself."

"I want to eat barbecue." Fang Chi said immediately.

"...The kind from the barbecue stall?" Sun Wenqu was taken aback.

"Yeah." Fang Chi immediately affirmed.

"Aren't you afraid of diarrhea after eating this?" Sun Wenqu couldn't understand.

"The stomach of a wild dog is like this." Fang Chi said with a smile.

"Then barbecue." Sun Wenqu agreed.

Sun Wenqu drove back to the city. Grandpa and grandma prepared a lot of Fang Chi's favorite food and put them in the car in their pockets.

"He can't eat with so much," Sun Wenqu smiled, "Besides, he will definitely come back to see you as soon as the exam is over."

"Help me eat," grandma patted him, "You've become thinner this summer, and the scales said that you might not weigh as much as a kid, so you just got fatter after eating."

"That's all right," Sun Wenqu looked at the things in his pocket, "Do you have beef jerky? He probably remembers that he didn't eat it last time."

"Yes," grandpa laughed, "two big boxes, you two take your time and grab them."

Sun Wenqu drove back to the city in a small shoebox Beetle with a bunch of food. He set off late today, and it was already afternoon when he arrived in the city.He checked the time, instead of going to Ma Liang's place, he went to Fang Chi's school first, and found a place to park at the intersection where Fang Chi got off the car last time.

Fang Chi got out of school early today. He has no class today and no review. The main thing is to report to school and listen to the teacher explain the precautions for tomorrow's exam, and then he can leave.

Seeing students coming in twos and threes before school time, Sun Wenqu guessed that Fang Chi and the others were fine, so he called Fang Chi.

"I stopped at the intersection where I stopped last time." Sun Wenqu said.

Just 1 minute later, he saw Fang Chi running towards him in big strides. He didn't get out of the car, but propped his forehead to watch Fang Chi running all the way.

To be honest, Fang Chi looks really handsome when he runs.

He is full of vitality, even though he has been tossed by the review for the past six months, he is still full of vigor and vitality, with the wind and sunshine.

"How long have you been waiting?" Fang Chi jumped into the car and threw his schoolbag on the back seat.

"Just arrived," Sun Wenqu took a careful look at the students who were coming, but he didn't see Fang Chi's good friend, so he drove the car in the direction of Ma Liang's studio, "Are you getting your admission ticket today? "

"It's to look at the admission ticket," Fang Chi smiled, "One person took a look at it, and then Lao Li put it away, and sent it to us at the examination room tomorrow, so I'm afraid of losing it."

"How do you feel?" Sun Wenqu glanced at him. Fang Chi seems to have tried his best in the past few months. Compared with the last time we met, he has lost a lot of weight. Although he is in good spirits, his face is still It says tired.

"I've always felt good, and I think I'm awesome," Fang Chi raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead, "Peking University and Tsinghua University are crying and begging me to go."

Sun Wenqu smiled and pointed to the back seat: "Grandpa and grandma brought you a lot of food, including beef jerky."

"You haven't eaten?" Fang Chi looked back, stretched out his arms, took the lunch box containing beef jerky and opened it, "It's so delicious!"

"I drive and don't have extra hands to eat," Sun Wenqu said.

"It's delicious!" Fang Chi didn't care whether his hands were dirty, squeezed a piece and put it in his mouth, "It's delicious, I just said that this beef jerky is a must, delicious."

Sun Wenqu smiled and remained silent.

Fang Chi stopped after eating a few pieces, took a piece of beef jerky and glanced at Sun Wenqu, then turned his head to look at the beef jerky, and turned his head again after a while: "You..."

At the same time that Sun Wenqu said "I don't want to eat", Fang Chi stretched out his hand as if making up his mind, and the movement was quite violent, directly hitting his mouth: "...Do you want to eat?"

The words of the two were spoken at the same time, and Fang Chi's hand holding the beef jerky suddenly froze, not knowing whether to withdraw it or continue to hold it.

Sun Wenqu quickly turned his head and took away the beef jerky in his hand: "The service is so attentive, I must eat it."

Fang Chi smiled, bowed his head in embarrassment and stuffed two pieces of beef jerky into his mouth.

Although Fang Chi ordered barbecue, Ma Liang, as an uncle, still didn't completely follow him to eat at a street stall, but booked a table at a self-service non-smoking barbecue restaurant.

When Sun Wenqu and Fang Chi arrived, Ma Liang and his wife were already busy at the table where the dishes were placed.

Seeing them coming in, Hu Yuanyuan ran over with a plate of meat skewers: "Hey, what kind of meat does my nephew like to eat? Auntie will bring it to you."

"Thank you... Auntie," Fang Chi said, "I can take it myself."

"Today's beef is very good. It's moderately fat and thin. You can get more. I've made inquiries." Hu Yuanyuan said.

"Yeah." Fang Chi nodded with a smile, and got up to pick up the food.

"I think he's in good condition." Ma Liang took a plate of leeks and sat down beside Sun Wenqu, "thin, thinner, and his eyes are quite bright."

"Are you two going to make a human?" Sun Wenqu looked at him.

"No," Ma Liang looked at him, "I can't bear it."

"Then you eat so many leeks." Sun Wenqu said with a smile.

"Naughty, Naughty," Ma Liang said, "It's for you, but I'm afraid you will eat it, and it won't work if you eat it."

Sun Wenqu looked at Hu Yuanyuan: "Do you care?"

"I'm not right, am I?" Ma Liang pointed to Fang Chi who was picking up vegetables at the table, "Did you see, there is a leek, leek essence."

Sun Wenqu didn't hold back, and laughed together with Hu Yuanyuan: "Let me get you a book of quotations."

"When I'm old, I'll do it." Ma Liangliang nodded.

Sun Wenqu chatted with them for a while, then got up to get food.

Fang Chi's cooking skills are not very good, and he is not too picky about his meals, but he is very careful at the moment, and there are not many dishes on the plate after a long time.

"Anything you want to eat?" Sun Wenqu stood beside him.

"No," Fang Chi glanced at him, "I thought you didn't come here to get food, I wanted to get some for you, I don't know what you want to eat, you are so picky."

"Am I picky? I eat everything you cook." Sun Wenqu said.

"Chocolate and sesame paste?" Fang Chi smiled, "I'll make you some more after the exam."

"Sure," Sun Wenqu nodded, "Will you go back immediately after the exam?"

"That's for sure," Fang Chi said, "Go back and relax. I think I will definitely feel tired after the exam. I don't feel much right now."

"You can take a good rest for a while." Sun Wenqu smiled.

"You..." Fang Chi thought for a while, "You will still live with my grandpa until the work is done?"

"En." Sun Wenqu responded.

"Then the work is over?" Fang Chi asked again.

Although Sun Wenqu had already answered this question once, he still smiled again: "Go back to the city when the work is done. It's about the time you got the notice and prepared to report."

"... Oh." Fang Chi looked at the meat on the plate.