you have to talk to me

He actually didn't understand Yang Fan's feelings very well, and it was difficult to control what he said.For Feng Jimeng, hugging and kissing him is enough.If I have to say that there is something unsatisfactory, it is to hug and sleep with Yang Fan.Head to head, skin to skin, chat for a while before going to bed, wake up and see each other for the first time, and then have a good morning kiss.

When he made this request to Yang Fan, the other party pushed him back to his room without saying a word, and closed the door behind him.

Unable to find a suitable person, Feng Jimeng had no choice but to tell Yu Gang her doubts.Yu Gang asked him back, seeing your brother Yang's face, that kind of figure, that round and plump chest muscles, don't you want to fight with him in bed for [-] rounds?

After serious thinking, Feng Jimeng replied: I don't really think about it.

There are already many ways to express intimacy, and it doesn't have to be that way.But if Yang Fan wanted it, he would also be willing to cooperate with him just to make him happy.

Yu Gang exaggeratedly replied with a few horrified expressions, and then expressed regret that Yang Fan was out of luck, and he carefully selected a cold personality.

Feng Jimeng retorted that he was not cold.Yu Gang insisted that if you and Yang Fan are together and you don't have the idea of ​​getting someone into bed, then you must be cold at once, or the coldest of coldness.

Feng Jimeng pondered for two days, but couldn't figure out why, so she found Yang Fan very frustrated, and told him guiltily that she might have a cold personality.

Yang Fan was very surprised: "How did you come to this conclusion?"

Feng Jimeng analyzed Yu Gang's logical analysis to Yang Fan again, with a pitiful expression on his face, as if he had become a cold "victim".

Yang Fan couldn't wait to poke Feng Jimeng's forehead: "Yu Gang's open mouth can raise a pool of bastards, you listen to him."

Feng Jimeng's expression was tangled: "But I really didn't think about that very much. He said that high school boys' minds are full of that, and I think he's right."

"That's right," Yang Fan was very annoyed, beckoning to him, and then patted his leg.After Feng Jimeng sat awkwardly on his lap, he whispered into Feng Jimeng's ears and eyes, "When I kissed you, you were, what, very excited... It's okay, ah, don't mess around Think about it."

"But I didn't take the initiative to think about it."

"It's not passive thinking."

"Oh."

Seeing that Feng Jimeng was not completely convinced, Yang Fan searched again, starting with gay behavior, as a kind of sexual behavior rejected by society, psychological hints would think that this is not a good behavior and subconsciously reject it. Ji Meng has never really had that kind of experience, nor can she make a correct evaluation of herself.

After talking about it, Yang Fan concluded: "In short, don't jump to conclusions for yourself, let alone force yourself for me. When the time comes to maturity, you will let nature take its course."

"is it?"

Yang Fan hugged Feng Jimeng, and said that he blushed and his neck swelled: "Even if you are, then I will admit it, okay."

"Don't think about things all day long, and focus on your studies."

"Oh."

"Give me the phone."

Feng Jimeng handed the phone to Yang Fan, Yang Fan opened the contacts and WeChat, and blocked Yu Gang completely in one go.

"Stop talking to this guy."

"Ah."

After dispelling Feng Jimeng's doubts, Yang Fan turned around and scolded Yu Gang bloody.Blame him for polluting the pure and beautiful teenagers in his family with this big dye vat, let Yu Gang harm others, and stay away from Feng Jimeng.

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More than half of August, those prospective high school seniors finally survived the summer tutoring in hell mode.In order to give a full blown reputation, a set of national paper ([-]) exams came immediately afterwards.This is the first mock test to pass the entire high school knowledge points, and the real college entrance examination papers are also used.

The invigilator for Class 8 was their Chinese teacher, a little old man in his late [-]s, always smiling, but no one dared to mess with him.There are no dirty words when you scold people, but it can make you want to grab the land and die immediately, and go down to the underworld to kowtow and apologize to your ancestors and say that you are wrong.

The old man said with a smile while distributing the test paper: "The national test is simple and simple. If you don't get five or six hundred points in the test, you will be ashamed to say you have passed."

"Looking at all of you frowning, I advise you to hurry up and smile at this time, lest you won't be able to smile again in the next semester's weekly exams and monthly exams."

There were dry, wry smiles in the classroom.

After two days of exams, the teacher of each subject brought a stack of brand-new test papers, with several copies in hand, saying that they were afraid that people would become lazy in the coming holidays, and that they would not be able to keep up with the rhythm of the start of school. Keep up the strength until next year's college entrance examination.

The students are secretly complaining about the seven-day vacation in total. I am afraid that there is not enough time to change the bad habit of going to bed late and getting up early. How can you be lazy?

In any case, thinking that this might be the last small long vacation of the entire senior year, everyone was still very excited, and some even went to dinner in the dormitory at night.Hou Wen also went to their dormitory and called Feng Jimeng, but Feng Jimeng refused.He is not familiar with other people in their dormitory, and has no plan to get acquainted with more people.

Guessing that he won't have time to go out for a long time, Yang Fan said that he would take Feng Jimeng out to relax during this holiday and relax the tight string.But Feng Jimeng only had his more than 30 blank test papers, so Yang Fan had no choice but to put away his seven-day trip to Yunnan and Guizhou, and changed it to a one-day trip to Ningshi at Feng Jimeng's request.

Yang Fan bought a ticket to the skating rink that he failed to go to last time on his mobile phone, and looked at Feng Jimeng with his eyes: "Why didn't I realize that you love learning so much? What's going on, Ren and Du's two veins suddenly opened up?"

"I have no other interests." Feng Jimeng said.

He also couldn't explain why he suddenly liked it, and it couldn't be said that he liked it. It was more like he was used to this kind of life. An ordinary high school student lived hard for exams and scores. This feeling made him feel at ease.

Of course, the process was not very pleasant, lack of sleep, over-fatigue, and great stress... But when he saw the report card, he was the only one who was not surprised at all.Pay, then get, the simplest sense of accomplishment, he likes this feeling.

Of course, he really doesn't have any other interests. If listening to music counts as one, listening to music and learning are not mutually exclusive, and even complement each other.He has so much time, he always has one thing to kill.

On the way to Ning City, Yang Fan asked Feng Jimeng: "Is it still mandatory for Hong Zhong Senior Three to study late?"

"It seems so. Teacher Wu said that everyone should live on campus as much as possible."

"how about you?"

Feng Jimeng glanced at Yang Fan, then lowered her head and stopped talking.

He wanted to continue living in Yang Fan's house, but he would live there for a year, and he always felt that Yang Fan had a lot of concerns about living in his house.

"How about living in school?" Yang Fan asked again.

Feng Jimeng pinched her fingers: "It's a bit awkward to live with other people."

"Yes, it's definitely not as comfortable as living at home."

"But there are also many benefits and fun. You know that many people's lifelong friends are roommates. And it's good for cultivating independence and learning how to communicate with others."

Seeing that Feng Jimeng was still hesitant, Yang Fan rubbed his hair twice: "Look at you. If you want to continue living with me, just tell your family again."

"Do you think I should live on campus?"

"I think you can try it."

Feng Jimeng didn't agree immediately, Yang Fan saw that he was struggling, and snorted his head again: "Don't worry, think slowly, you can discuss it with your friends from the former team, or with your head teacher. I don't want to live on campus , the door of the Yang family is open for you at any time, even if it is not open, you have the key yourself, right..."

"Ah."

Feng Jimeng's phone rang suddenly, he picked it up and took a look, his brows furrowed deeper, and then hung up.

"Who is it?"

"No one." Feng Jimeng put the phone in his pocket.

Under the sun at noon, I drove for almost an hour to the ice skating rink in Ningshi, but what I saw was the announcement of the closure.The security guard stood at the door, saying that the ice-making system was broken and was being overhauled, so we couldn't skate today.He asked again which day he would be able to skate, and he said he didn't know and asked everyone to refund their tickets.

Yang Fan and the others were not the only ones who came here for skating today. There were many people blocking the door, cursing, saying that no notice was posted on the Internet, and they came here on this hot day. The delay is not worth the fare.

The two of them squeezed out from the noisy crowd with disappointment on their faces.Yang Fan clicked on his phone to refund the ticket, and asked Feng Jimeng: "I can't skate, do you have any other places you want to go?"

Feng Jimeng's phone rang again, she also took it out to have a look before hanging up.

Yang Fan supported his neck: "Who is it? You don't answer the phone."

"My dad called someone, and there is nothing to answer." He simply turned off the phone.

Yang Fan took out the car keys: "Let's go, get back in the car first."

After getting in the car, Yang Fan asked again: "Bao'er, where are we going next?"

"How about I go back and write the paper?"

Yang Fan hooked down the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, pointed to his eyes: "Did you see the white eyes? I'll turn them over to you."

"...Don't be so childish."

"You are the one, you are not energetic. Dating, dating, you have learned a straight masculinity at a young age. You don't have any literary skills. It kills me." As soon as Yang Fan stepped on the accelerator, the car sped away. out.

Feng Jimeng asked with a smile: "Then where do you think we are going?"

"Take you to a cooler place to escape the heat."

The cool place mentioned by Yang Fan is called Tiannv Mountain, which belongs to Li'an City. Go in the opposite direction of Hongcheng, 120 kilometers to the urban area, and 34 kilometers to the west of the urban area.

Li'an already belongs to the southwest mountainous area, and the temperature is already four or five degrees lower than that of Ning City.Tiannv Mountain has a higher altitude, and the hottest time is less than [-] degrees.A scenic area has been specially developed on this mountain. In summer, surrounding cities come to escape the heat one after another. The supporting facilities here are very mature.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, it was already dark.There are many uncles and aunts holding signs at the foot of the mountain, and some have a three-wheeled scooter beside them.The sign says "accommodation", "meal", "farmhouse", "fishing", "fruit picking" and other services and entertainment that the surrounding farmers can provide.

Seeing a car approaching, everyone surrounded him, so scared that Yang Fan quickly closed the window.She thought to herself, it's rare to come out to play once, so she must take Feng Jimeng to a five-star hotel on the mountain to stay overnight.