imaginary rival

Jiang Shiyu stared at the screen for a long time without saying a word.

Judging from the scene behind Ran Hang and the others, they should be on the train at this time. A few people in the background glanced at this side, quickly moved their eyes away, and some kept staring at them, as if they were curious They just took a train, why are they so excited.

But Ran Hang and Lian Zhou didn't care about other people's gaze at all, they still looked at the screen with very excited eyes.

"You..." Yan An realized that his voice was a little hoarse when he opened his mouth, and he quickly cleared his throat, "Where did you go?"

When did you run?

Already have everything planned?

After that...will you come back?

Too many questions came up in an instant, Yan An couldn't ask, and his Adam's apple rolled several times, the nervousness was self-evident.

"North-fang!" Ran Hang said loudly, "Never come back again!"

Their volume was not lowered.

There was probably a tour group on the train, and the noise was louder than them all the way, and they could only make Jiang Shiyu and Yan An hear what they were talking at with such a volume.

Ran Hang was very excited, with light in his eyes, it was the first time Yan An heard him articulate and logically tell something, and he couldn't help being stunned.

They said that they were going to the north and would never come back. They had already figured out what kind of work they would do, where they would rent a house, and they could take photos of Yan An when it snowed.

Lian Zhou has enough money to allow them to live for a few months, and they are not in a hurry to find jobs. Ran Hang is more worried about the dry climate in the north and whether they can adapt to it.

Yan An listened to what they said, but he couldn't recover. The hand hanging by his side was tightly clenched. Jiang Shiyu glanced down, reached out to hold his hand, and squeezed his hand. Fingers split.

"You guys," Yan An recovered and stared at the screen, "How long will it take to arrive?"

"I can arrive tonight," Lian Zhou patted Ran Hang on the shoulder, signaling him not to be too excited, "I will contact you when we arrive."

Jiang Shiyu glanced at the screen, but did not speak.

"Xiao An."

Ran Hang suddenly returned to his usual calm, Yan An was stunned, and nodded: "Huh?"

"I'm sorry," Ran Hang looked at the screen and said seriously, "I've been very sorry to you for the past few years."

"That's right, it's as if I haven't paid you what's wrong with you." Yan An teased, but none of them could laugh. He twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly, but still gave up laughing.

"I should have apologized to you face to face, but I was afraid that my mother would find out that I went to you and suspect that you had a relationship with me after I left." Ran Hang's eyes sank when he mentioned his mother, "She went to find you ?"

Yan An opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound, but at the moment he opened his mouth, Jiang Shiyu who was next to him answered, "I found it."

"...Really." Ran Hang lowered his voice and said something, which was covered by the conversation of the tour group in the train.

"I won't reveal where you are," Yan An said, "I'll just pretend... I didn't take this video call today."

"Thank you," Ran Hang smiled, and said after a while, "I'm sorry."

The video lasted five to six minutes, and Ran Hang kept saying sorry.

When he said sorry, his eyes became a little empty, Jiang Shiyu wondered if he knew what he was sorry for Yan An, maybe he didn't have a very accurate concept of "I'm sorry Yan An", just felt sorry, So keep saying sorry.

After hanging up the video, Yan An and Jiang Shiyu looked at each other, neither of them spoke, they turned off the phone in silence, and sat in a daze in silence.

Yan An was still a little dazed.

Ran Hang and the others actually ran away.

Leaving everything behind, regardless... ran away.

Maybe that's the life they want, the way they want to live, and they will have their own way.

But... Yan An felt a little unspeakable melancholy in his heart.

After all, Aunt Wang still used her paranoia to force Ran Hang into a path she had to choose.

But when the video was hung up, Lian Zhou probably put down the phone too quickly, and Yan An saw the scenery outside the window flashing by.

"Don't worry," Jiang Shiyu finally said, stretching out his hand to squeeze his arm, "They are all adults now, and they will have their own way out."

Yan An was stunned for a while, then smiled: "Yes, I know."

"If there is a chance, we can go to them," Jiang Shiyu looked at Yan An, "if you want to see Ran Hang."

"Well," Yan An said after being silent for a while, "I should...don't want to see them again."

Jiang Shiyu looked at him without speaking.

"It's good to know that he has found his own way and lived a normal life," Yan An also looked at Jiang Shiyu, "Just meet."

"Okay." Jiang Shiyu stared at Yan An for a while, then suddenly leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth.

Yan An was taken aback by the kiss, and turned to stare at him: "What are you doing?"

"What's your reaction?" Jiang Shiyu also glared at him, "Don't let me kiss you?"

"...No," Yan An raised his hand and rubbed the corner of his mouth, "It was just a little sudden."

"Ouch," Jiang Shiyu yelled, sighed again after a while, and said with a smile, "Everything will be fine."

Yan An lowered his head, nodded, and after a long time, he smiled like a long sigh of relief.

Seeing that he finally smiled, Jiang Shiyu heaved a sigh of relief, took out the papers he had forgotten at Yan An's house, picked out a set and started writing.

There is no way, they are living against the clock, and if they can write one more question, they will be more hopeful than before. Jiang Shiyu has already established his goal, and his efforts are more clear.

Aunt Wang came to look for Yan An again. At that time, Jiang Shiyu and Xie Lanlan were writing questions in Yan An's study, Yan An was making fruit in the kitchen, and Yan's father went to open the door. I don't know what method he used or what he said— - There should be no quarrel, Jiang Shiyu and Yan An didn't hear anyone talking loudly - anyway, Aunt Wang didn't enter the house at that time, and she never came to them again.

They never met Aunt Wang again.

Maybe they met before, but they had a tacit understanding and never mentioned this person again, and Yan An never contacted Lian Zhou and the others again, but just clicked on the photos they sent from time to time and did not respond.

School started early on Valentine's Day, and it happened to be the weekend, the weather was still cold, and the rain came one after another, but the enthusiasm of the young couples on the roadside was not overwhelmed by such humidity, and they stuck together very persistently.

The couples in the first year of high school are sticky, the couples in the second year of high school are fighting for love, and the couples in the third year are directly fast-forwarded to the situation of life and death.

That being said, she still took half a day on the weekend to make an appointment with Sun Ke, and let Jiang Shiyu and Yan An do their homework.

"I didn't prepare any presents," Jiang Shiyu looked at Yan An, "What should I do?"

"What should I do?" Yan An raised his eyes and glanced at him while writing the question.

"On the first Valentine's Day, there was no gift," Jiang Shiyu said, "How can there be such an over-the-top boyfriend."

"Are you implying me?" Yan Anle said, "After all, I didn't prepare a gift."

"We are really a couple." Jiang Shiyu smiled and gave a thumbs up.

"Just take a good rest," Yan An said, "Have you heard that a girl in class five fainted in class?"

"Didn't eat breakfast?" Jiang Shiyu asked.

"Well, it was too late to write the questions the first day, and I got up late the next day, so I didn't have time to eat," Yan An nodded, "So you have to pay attention to your health, and eat more, I always feel that you will be the next to faint .”

After all, he is brother Xiaoyu who is too weak to take care of himself.

Jiang Shiyu smiled for a while, then turned around suddenly, and took out a brand new paper from his schoolbag.

"Come." Jiang Shiyu handed it to Yan An.

"What are you doing here?" Yan An stared at him, "Get lost, I haven't finished writing here."

"Valentine's Day gift." Jiang Shiyu said.

"Jiang Shiyu must be sick!" Yan An's eyes widened, "I'd rather you don't give me anything!"

"I bought two," Jiang Shiyu said, and took another one out of his schoolbag, "Let's do the quizzes together, boyfriend."

"My mother..." Yan An muttered, turned to the first page, glanced at it, "C for this question?"

Jiang Shiyu thought Yan An's ability to adapt was a bit funny, and looked at the roll after laughing.

"I'll frame them when I finish writing this set of papers," Yan An took out his phone and took a photo of the two sets of papers into the phone together, "How awesome, others are a couple with a pair of shoes, but we are a couple examination paper."

"This is the last romance of the senior three dog." Jiang Shiyu said.

"You continue to be romantic," Yan An said, "I'm going to swim in the sea of ​​questions."

The phone vibrated, and Jiang Shiyu glanced at the screen. It was from his mother, asking if he wanted to go home for dinner this afternoon.

He was a little dazed for a while, but he quickly came to his senses and replied to his mother: No, we will eat at Yan An's house, do you want to come?

-it is good.

Mom will be back soon.

"News from your mother?" Yan An asked casually.

Jiang Shiyu raised his hand and pinched the back of his neck.

"News about your mother?" Yan An changed his words.

Jiang Shiyu continued to pinch his neck.

"Then what, news from Auntie?" Yan An continued to change his words.

"Yes," Jiang Shiyu said happily, "We will have dinner at your house in the afternoon."

"Come on, it's not the first time to rub." Yan An shrugged, "Paw, take it off, you will always have the illusion that you will directly crush me to death if you hold me like this."

"Nervous." Jiang Shiyu said with a smile, leaned back on the chair, and for some reason, he suddenly let out a long sigh of relief.

All things flow with time.

Everyone is moving forward with time.

He looked out of the window, and quickly turned his eyes back. He fell on the set of papers in front of him, twirled his pen, and wrote the answer given by Yan An on the first multiple-choice question.

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It's almost over (jumping)

imaginary rival