flying dog

Eating buffet should be Fang Chi's strong point. It's no problem to eat three meals a day, but he didn't eat much for this meal today.

When he walked out of the restaurant after eating, he felt a bit full. Ma Liang and his wife drove away first, and Sun Wenqu gave the car keys to Fang Chi: "Go ahead, I'm overwhelmed."

"Oh." Fang Chi nodded, opened the cab door and sat in.

"Don't read books when you go back today," Sun Wenqu got into the car, "Listen to some music, play with Mr. Huang, and you can go to bed at ten o'clock."

"Well," Fang Chi responded, "Boss Huang doesn't play with me now, and he doesn't even look at me anymore. He used to look at me twice, but now he basically treats me as air."

Sun Wenqu laughed, "It's about holding grudges."

"After the exam, I'll bring it out for you to see," Fang Chi said, "Now he's as fat as a pig, and I've already started reducing his meals."

"You're coming soon, grandpa and grandma are waiting for you to go back to feed the pigs." Sun Wenqu said.

"Why do I feel..." Fang Chi turned his head and glanced at him while driving, "You lost weight too?"

"It's summer, and if you lose your hair, you'll look thinner," Sun Wenqu smiled, "I'm also tired for a while, and your Uncle Liangzi wants to take that set to the exhibition, and the time is tight and the tasks are heavy and the requirements are very high."

"You said that you made a large sum of money at one time, so that's what you're talking about?" Fang Chi asked.

"Well," Sun Wenqu thought about it and said with a smile, "Thank you for the red envelope."

Fang Chi laughed twice, and asked after a while: "Where do you live at night?"

"Live at Liangzi's place," Sun Wenqu turned to look at the back seat, "I brought all the things I made, and I have to discuss it with him at night."

"All night?" Fang Chi frowned.

"Look, there's nothing wrong with staying overnight. I'll pick you up and send you to the examination room tomorrow, and I'll go to the hotel to catch up on sleep," Sun Wenqu said. "You rest at noon, and I can continue to sleep in the afternoon."

"By the way," Fang Chi glanced at him, "Yes, can... Can you drop by and pick up someone tomorrow? My classmate."

"That good friend of yours?" Sun Wenqu asked.

"Well," Fang Chi nodded, "He... has had conflicts with his family for a long time, and has been staying at his aunt's house. He will go to the exam tomorrow by himself by bus. I was thinking about picking him up along the way?"

"Okay, no problem." Sun Wenqu stretched his waist, "It's okay to have conflicts with the family at this time, and you're not afraid of failing the exam?"

Fang Chi didn't speak, and was silent for a long time before sighing: "Accident."

When the car drove downstairs, Fang Chi got out of the car and watched Sun Wenqu come around from the car.

"Go up," Sun Wenqu patted him on the back, "rest early."

"Oh." Fang Chi stood still.

"What's wrong?" Sun asked Qu and opened the door to get in the car.

"It's nothing." Fang Chi looked at him.

"I have beef jerky on my face?" Sun asked Qu, touching his face.

"No," Fang Chi smiled, scratching his hair in embarrassment, "I just feel like... I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Then do you want to watch it for a while?" Sun Wenqu leaned against the car door, took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight to his face, "High definition without code."

"...That's enough," Fang Chi looked at him, "It scared me."

"Then I'm leaving," Sun Wenqu got into the car and lowered the window, "I'll pick you up tomorrow, and I'll bring you here earlier."

"Okay," Fang Chi walked slowly back into the corridor, "Good night, let me know when you get to Ma Liang."

"Well, good night." Sun Wenqu waved his hand and drove away.

Fang Chi went back to the house, packed the things he would use tomorrow into a stationery bag, stuffed them into his schoolbag, and put them by the door. Caught on the sofa and kneaded on the bed for a while.

Speaking of it, he was not too nervous, maybe because Sun Wenqu came, he seemed to have a bottom line.

After Sun Wenqu sent a message saying that he had arrived at Ma Liang's place, he felt sleepy.

So I lay down and fell asleep, and fell asleep until the alarm clock rang.

The moment I woke up, the tension suddenly returned.

It was today, two hours later, I was going to enter the examination room, with my own expectations for myself, and... Sun Wenqu's expectations, um, Sun Wenqu had expectations for him.

After Fang Chi washed up and checked the things to bring again, Sun Wenqu called.

"I'll go down right away." Fang Chi saw the car parked downstairs.

The breakfast that Sun Wenqu brought him was not bad, the tofu nao and steamed buns were all steaming hot.

"Where is your classmate going?" Sun Wenqu asked him.

"Just turn to the intersection of our school without turning, just go straight, and you will be there after two intersections. I told him to wait at the intersection." Fang Chi opened the box with breakfast, "Two servings? You didn't eat ah?"

"I ate," Sun Wenqu said, "I bought the extra portion, in case your classmates didn't eat breakfast."

"Oh," Fang Chi looked at him, "You are quite careful."

"My son's classmate and good friend," Sun Wenqu said with a smile, "you have to be careful."

When their car reached the intersection, Xiao Yiming was already waiting. Fang Chi got out of the car and asked him to climb into the back seat before getting in the car: "This is Xiao Yiming, my good friend. This is my friend, Sun Wenqu."

"Thank you, Brother Sun." Xiao Yiming said later.

"Call me Uncle," Fang Chi said, handing him the breakfast, "Have you eaten yet? If you haven't eaten, eat this."

"No food," Xiao Yiming took it, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Uncle?"

"Yeah." Fang Chi nodded.

"Thank you, Uncle." Xiao Yiming called out quite simply.

"You're welcome." Sun Wenqu replied with a smile, and glanced in the rearview mirror.

Xiao Yiming, the child looks pretty good, quite upright, but it can be seen that the emotions are not as full as Fang Chi, and he seems to have something on his mind.

It seems that this "contradiction" with the family is not a small conflict.

Parking was not allowed near the test center, so Sun Wenqu put them down at the entrance of the test center, and then went to the nearby parking lot.

"There's still enough time," Fang Chi said while leaning on the car window, "You park your car and come here."

"Huh?" Sun Wenqu was taken aback, "Aren't you going in?"

"I'll go in after you come over," Fang Chi jumped on the car window, "I... a little nervous, I don't know what's wrong."

"Then you wait for me." Sun Wenqu smiled.

"En." Fang Chi responded.

There are quite a lot of cars taking the test, and they don’t leave when they arrive, waiting to pick up people directly at noon. There are not many empty spaces in the parking lot. Fortunately, Sun Wenqu’s car is small and can be squeezed into a parking space that is only half of it.

After stopping the car, he checked the time, and trotted all the way back to the entrance of the examination room.

Fang Chi was still standing there, and when he saw him, he jumped over: "What should I do, I'm nervous."

"It's normal to be nervous," Sun Wenqu grabbed his arm and rubbed it. "Everyone will be nervous about the college entrance examination. Even those who make up their minds to hand in a blank paper will be nervous. Besides, you want to get a good grade in the exam."

"Tell me, can I pass the exam?" Fang Chi pinched the four-leaf clover on his collar, "The sky is Lingling, the earth is Lingling..."

"You write yours normally, just follow your usual rhythm," Sun Wenqu patted his face, "It must be no problem."

"Well, okay," Fang Chi nodded, and jumped twice, "Okay, I'm not nervous anymore, are you going to the hotel to catch up on sleep?"

"No more," Sun Wenqu said, "I'm also nervous and can't fall asleep. After a while, Liangzi will come to see me. Let's find a place to chat. You can go in."

Fang Chi took a breath, turned around and took two steps to stop, then walked back to Sun Wenqu after a pause, grabbed his hand, squeezed it twice, then turned around and ran into the entrance of the examination room .

Sun Wenqu waited until he could no longer see him before shaking his hands. Fang Chi, who was overly nervous, almost broke his hand with this grab.

After the bell rang for the start of the exam, Sun Wenqu received a call from Ma Liang. The two of them met in the parking lot, sat down in a nearby cafe, and continued with the project they hadn't finished talking about yesterday.

This "waiting", Ma Liang plans to take part in a New Year's Eve design exhibition at the end of the year, and the exhibitors will be some relatively modern and innovative works.

It's the kind that my father despises the most. He thinks these things have no foundation and are superficial.

Sun Wenqu felt that it was undeniable that there was such a thing, but he was not like this, he wanted to grow different sprouts from the same root.

Ma Liang agrees with his idea and the first set of designs, and now they are discussing whether these things are more practical or visual.

"Growing is something that goes from awkward to smooth, from impractical to practical," Sun Wenqu took a sip of coffee, "I use three sets to express this process."

"Don't be too, too awkward." Ma Liang said.

"I know what you mean," Sun Wenqu smiled, "I won't make it too weird. Now this bottle looks awkward to you, but it's not an ugly awkwardness."

Horse nodded.

"Add the other two together, and you can see the meaning," Sun Wenqu said, "I can almost make it this month."

"Do you have time this month?" Ma Liang looked at him with a smile.

"If you want, you can have it." Sun Wenqu also smiled.

The two chatted in the cafe, and it was already 11 o'clock, and Sun Wenqu planned to wait outside the examination room.

"Here's the key," Ma Liang said, "I'll go back first, I'm going back."

"You won't pick up your eldest nephew?" Sun Wenqu asked.

"I'm not going to answer it anymore. He looked at me, and when he saw me, he should express his surging feelings for you. No, he came out." Ma Liang said.

There were already many parents waiting under the sun outside the examination room. Sun Wenqu didn't want to bask in the sun, but after walking around twice, all the shade trees were full of people, so he had to go into the supermarket opposite and bought two bottles of drinks , watching while drinking.

After the closing bell rang for a while, the candidates began to walk out.

As soon as Sun Wenqu came out of the supermarket, he saw Fang Chi looking around in the crowd. He waved his hand, and Fang Chi immediately laughed his eyes away when he looked at him.

"I feel pretty good!" Fang Chi shouted before he reached him, "It's okay!"

"Really?" Sun Wenqu smiled, "Is the answer correct?"

"That's right, I don't care after the exam," Fang Chi laughed happily, "Anyway, I feel pretty good. We wrote a similar composition before, and we changed it to the previous one and forced it."

"That's fine," Sun Wenqu flicked him in the face, "Go eat?"

"Wait," Fang Chi said while taking out his mobile phone from his schoolbag, "I..."

"Is that classmate of yours together?" Sun Wenqu asked.

"I don't know, let me ask him," Fang Chi lowered his head and dialed, "Where are you? Ah? Your mother...Really? Did you come together?"

After saying a few words, Fang Chi hung up the phone, looking very relaxed, and looked at the gate of the examination room: "His parents have come to pick him up, and I think he still feels sorry for his son."

Xiao Yiming's parents still came to pick up Xiao Yiming, which made Fang Chi's pressure on a certain point loosen a little, and he felt a lot easier to breathe.

He wanted to eat meat at noon, so Sun Wenqu took him to have a steak, which was pretty good.

The hotel where Ma Liang booked a room was not too far from the examination room, it took only ten minutes to drive there, and it was actually a very high-end suite.

"Uncle Liangzi is too exaggerated." Fang Chi looked inside and out, "It's a shame to take two naps in such a good room."

"You think too much," Sun Wenqu smiled, "I won't ask you to pay."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep." Fang Chi scratched his head.

"Try to sleep," Sun Wenqu turned on the air conditioner in the room, and sat down in front of the table in the living room, "Go to sleep, I'm right here."

"Working?" Fang Chi asked.

"Well, we chatted for a while in the morning, and some things need to be changed," Sun Wenqu looked at the time, "I'll call you when the time comes, don't worry about sleeping."

Sun Wenqu brought a file folder, which was full of papers with drawings, the same as the ones he had seen during the Chinese New Year, all numbered by date, and some had writing on the side.

Fang Chi stood behind him and looked at him.

Now that it's hot, Sun Wenqu is wearing a white T-shirt and black sweatpants. He looks casual and casual, making people feel very comfortable. He doesn't even feel the heat when he looks at him.

Of course, it may also be because there is air conditioning in the house...

Fang Chi went into the bathroom to take a shower. In fact, he wasn't too hot. There was air-conditioning in the examination room, and there was air-conditioning when eating, but he felt that it was not worthwhile to pee without taking a shower for such an expensive room.

When he came out of the shower, he was a little surprised to find Sun Wenqu laying on the table.

"You..." Fang Chi walked over to have a look, and the hand that was about to push him stopped. Sun Wenqu seemed to be asleep, so he hesitated for a moment, and whispered, "Should you go to bed and sleep?"

"Sleep with you," Sun Wenqu opened one eye, "I'm not sleeping."

"Then what are you doing?" Fang Chi was taken aback.

"Concept," Sun Wenqu closed his eyes again, "Hurry up and rest, the exam is in the afternoon."

"Oh." Fang Chi responded and entered the back room.

The bed was quite comfortable, and he fell asleep not long after laying down.

In the afternoon, Sun Wenqu called him up a little earlier and sent him to the examination room.

After the fierce battle in the morning, Fang Chi’s sense of nervousness has disappeared. In the past two hours in the afternoon, he was very devoted. Checked back and forth twice.

When I walked out of the examination room, I somehow felt that my steps were very light.

Sun Wenqu bit a popsicle and stood under the tree by the sidewalk and slurped, and when he saw him coming out, he handed one over: "Eat it quickly, I just bought it."

"I think I have an illusion," Fang Chi said while tearing the popsicle bag, "I'm going to be the champion."

"It's good to have such lofty ideals." Sun Wenqu nodded.

"Can't you cooperate?" Fang Chi laughed, "Encourage me."

Sun Wenqu raised the popsicle in his hand and waved it: "Ouba, you are so awesome, you must be the champion, stop and stop!"

"Hey!" Fang Chi quickly looked around, bowed his head and walked forward.

Although it is a lofty ideal to be a champion, it is estimated that this time the college entrance examination will not be realized, and no one thinks about taking a few more exams in the future to achieve it, but Fang Chi is indeed in a good state this time.

During the two-day exam, he was nervous on the first morning and almost crushed Sun Wenqu's hand. After that, he relaxed. He was grinning when he finished the comprehensive exam. Finally, after the English exam, the soles of his feet came out. It was as if a spring had been installed. If it weren't for the many people around him who delayed his take-off, he would probably be able to jump straight into the sky.

"Liberated!" Fang Chi leaned back on the car seat and yelled loudly, "Liberated!"

"Do you want to go back to school?" Sun Wenqu asked him with a smile.

"No need, I'll come back when I'm done, and there's something like a breakup meal," Fang Chi turned his head to look at him, hehehehehe, "Why am I so happy, I can't stop."

"Someone is crying," Sun Wenqu glanced out the car window. A girl was walking while crying, and her parents followed her to comfort her. "You didn't cry because you played well this time."

"I won't cry if I play wrong," Fang Chi clicked his tongue, "No one blames me."

Sun Wenqu smiled and didn't speak. He thought for a while and clicked his tongue twice: "I can't imagine this, if it was an illusion, I might not cry, I just fainted."

"No way," Sun Wenqu patted him on the shoulder, "You can solve the questions you sent me before to make me laugh. This is not an illusion."

"Didn't you comfort me?" Fang Chi looked at him.

"No," Sun Wenqu replied affirmatively, and then added, "You have to trust Xueba."

"Hmm!" Fang Chi patted his legs.

Originally, Ma Liang wanted to invite Fang Chi to a meal as a celebration, but Fang Chi kept pawing and saying that he wanted to go home and go back to the countryside to see his grandparents.

Sun Wenqu had no choice but to accompany him back home to clean up, took Mr. Huang with him, ate a bowl of ramen downstairs, and then drove back directly.

"If you want to be tired, I will drive," Fang Chi said, "I am very excited now, and I can drive all the way until dawn without taking a nap."

"I slept well yesterday, I'm fine," Sun Wenqu looked at him, "You can relax and take a nap for a while."

"No! I'm very excited," Fang Chi leaned on the car seat and looked out the window, his voice lowered a bit, and he said softly, "Thanks to you, if you didn't tell me those words and help me Review, I definitely can't be so happy today."

When Fang Chi said these words, his eyes kept looking outside, and he didn't look at Sun Wenqu. Sun Wenqu smiled, probably because he was embarrassed.

"Grandma said I lost weight, why don't you make supper these few days, and thank me." Sun Wenqu turned on the music. He hasn't changed these songs yet, they are all very soothing tunes.

"Okay, you can order, but the only thing you can order is chocolate and sesame paste, I don't know anything else." Fang Chi said.

"That's enough." Sun Wenqu said.

The road back to Fang Chi's grandparents' house is fairly easy, and it was repaired after a while, so it was quite comfortable to run.

When the car was only a third of the way away, Fang Chi, who had been humming a few words from time to time while watching the scenery in the co-pilot, lost his voice.

Sun Wenqu glanced at him and fell asleep.

Wrinkling his eyebrows, Sun Wenqu still fell into a deep sleep. When the car passed a pothole, Sun Wenqu bumped a bit, so he didn't move at all.

Sun Wenqu lowered the air conditioner in the car a little.

I guess he was really tired. Fang Chi hadn't studied hard and made progress every day. Judging from his previous state, he was half-playing and half-studying to maintain a moderate grade.

It was not easy for the past six months to grind his teeth. When Sun Wenqu helped him review at the beginning, he never thought that he would be able to persevere in the end.

Quite determined.

Fang Chi's cell phone rang, and it was in his schoolbag in the back seat.

But Fang Chi was in a deep sleep and didn't hear him at all. Sun Wenqu hesitated to call him, thinking about it, he was afraid that Fang Chi's parents would call to ask about the situation, so he gave him a push: "Hey."

Fang Chi didn't move, Sun Wenqu let off the accelerator, parked the car on the side of the road, took his schoolbag and put it on him: "Son! Phone!"

"Huh?" Fang Chi rubbed his eyes and responded.

"Your phone is ringing," Sun asked, "is it your parents?"

"Oh, it shouldn't be." Fang Chi took out his phone and looked at it in a daze, "It's Xiao Yiming."

Sun Wenqu continued to drive the car forward, Fang Chi answered the phone: "Hello?"

"Is the key of your house still on the door frame?" Xiao Yiming's voice came out.

"Yes," Fang Chi sat up straight, "what's the matter?"

"I'll stay with you overnight, okay?" Xiao Yiming said in a low voice, "I... can't stay at my aunt's place anymore."

"No," Fang Chi was stunned, "Didn't your parents pick you up for the exam? Didn't they ease up? Why are you still like this?"

"I didn't pick me up," Xiao Yiming said in a low voice, "I lied to you, for fear of affecting your mood."

After Fang Chi hung up the phone, he didn't speak for a long time.

Sun Wenqu didn't know what Xiao Yiming chatted with him, and it probably wasn't something pleasant, so he didn't ask any further questions, but just turned up the music volume.

The car turned on the path, and when we arrived at the village in about half an hour, Fang Chi turned his head and looked at him: "Let's... talk tonight?"