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The school originally asked Qi Yu to take a mock entrance exam next Monday, but Feng Jiayang considered that Qi Yu hadn't touched high school knowledge for three years, and a new type of question was suddenly added to the English test paper before the college entrance examination last year, so he pestered Feng Yan to go To be clear, the exam was postponed for another week.

Although there is more than one school, Feng Jiayang still hopes that his boyfriend can enter Yangping No. [-] Middle School smoothly.First of all, Feng Yan already regarded Qi Yu as her own family, so naturally she wouldn't stand on the sidelines as before, and could take care of Feng Jiayang a bit more at school.

Secondly, Yangping No. [-] Middle School does not force him to live on campus, so he can notice Qi Yu's emotions every day, which is different from when he couldn't touch or see him before.

The admission notice was received on the third day after Qi Yu took the exam. Fortunately, Qi Yu has a solid foundation, and after a week of staying up, he picked up the knowledge that he had put down before.Although it was more than 100 points behind his score in the college entrance examination, Feng Jiayang believed that Qi Yu would get back soon.

In fact, after Qi Yu successfully entered school, the two of them were not together all the time. Feng Jiayang had to go back to the capital for another month of courses. The four-year university course was officially over, and he could apply for an internship.

There are only [-] classes in total for the one-month course, each class is two hours, but the class schedule is scattered, and the average class is only once every two days.

It is completely impossible to finish it all at once or apply online. The school has worn down the dryness of senior graduates.Therefore, Feng Jiayang started the mode of running at both ends of the capital Yangping.

Immediately after class, I bought a ticket to take the seven-hour train back to Yangping, and bought a ticket in advance when there was class.

On the studio side, if there is something that needs to be decided in person, he also meets in a hurry, but most of the meetings are online.

Zhang Yicheng knew that it was not easy for Feng Jiayang, so he tried to arrange a small amount of work for him, so that he could be with Qi Yu before the college entrance examination.

Duan Sen gritted his teeth and scolded: "I really forgot my father when I have a daughter-in-law."

Later, Yang Jin, who also wanted to "have a daughter-in-law and forget about his father", learned it, holding the computer and pestering Teacher Zhou all day long, following in class and after class, but Zhou Shiluo slammed him back the next day.

At first, Qi Yu couldn't bear Feng Jiayang's torment, and discussed with him several times, asking him to come back after the course was over.Anyway, it was only a month, and besides, he has already experienced three years of beatings by the society, so he is not so fragile.

But every time I discussed it, I went to bed to discuss it, and the next day I came back to my senses in a daze, clutching my sore waist and going to class.

Later, whenever Qi Yu mentioned it again, Feng Jiayang would smile and ask him: "Do you want it? Actually, you don't need to beat around the bush. If you want to tell brother directly, you can. Brother Jia will definitely serve you comfortably. "

After this, Qi Yu kept silent.

But it is still unavoidable to go to class with a sore waist every day.

Three years is enough to change a group of students in a high school, and the events of that year have disappeared with time. Although there are occasional doubts, Qi Yu really doesn't care.

Feng Jiayang's sudden departure back then may be one of the reasons why he chose to close his heart. In fact, the most important thing is himself, because he is not good at communicating with others and has a stuffy temper that does not want to cause trouble, so that he has become arrogant in the eyes of others. The most annoying good student who has no one in his eyes but is always praised by the teacher.

It's not that outstanding students with good grades will attract people's envy, but no one wants to put a hot face on a cold ass.

So when the photos were exposed, everyone would naturally have the mentality of watching the excitement, and gradually this mentality turned into blind following.

Qi Yu still understood this truth when he saw a psychiatrist in Yujia Town, and the doctor suggested that he should take the initiative to communicate with others.

In the beginning, he was somewhat reserved in class, surrounded by students who were younger than him, and he didn't know how to find a topic.Later, when a few boys in his class were blocked in an alley, he rushed in with a stick without saying a word. As a result, half of his face was beaten and swollen, and his back was bruised a lot.

Feng Jiayang gave him medicine, and taught him a lesson: "Qi Xiaoyu, you are promising, and you will fight again."

Qi Yu knew he was in the wrong, so he bowed his head and remained silent.

But because of this, the boys in the class often took him to play, and gradually he also played with the boys in physical education class. When Feng Jiayang returned to the capital, he went to the Internet cafe with his classmates behind his back to play games. A group of people even sneaked into a private orchard and climbed up a tree more than ten meters high to pick fruit, and even made appointments in the middle of the night to go on an adventure in a haunted house.

In short, the 22-year-old Qi Yu did something he would never do before, and suddenly sighed, youth is so fucking good.

It's a pity that this kind of life only lasted for a month. Feng Jiayang came back a month later, and changed from "studying" to "studying with me".

Of course he was having fun, but he also wanted to hang out.

Feng Jiayang noticed something was wrong with him, "Why do you feel that I'm back, you are not excited at all?"

Qi Yu shook his head and denied, "No."

Feng Jiayang frowned, and asked again: "You don't have dogs outside, do you?"

Qi Yu shook his head and sighed: "No."

"No, what do you mean by sighing?" Feng Jiayang panicked.

Qi Yu shook his head again, and two seconds later, his eyes lit up: "Brother Jia, let's go to the Internet cafe to play games."

Feng Jiayang was stunned, lying on Qi Yu's body that night, asking as he moved, intending to ask the name of the dog that led Qi Yu to play games in the Internet cafe while he was away.

With water in his eyes and heaving chest, Qi Yu buried his face in the pillow, clutched the sheets tightly with both hands, followed Feng Jiayang's movements and spoke the names of the boys in the class intermittently, every time Feng Jiayang popped out of his mouth, he would Hit hard like punishment.

It wasn't until the names of the thirteen boys in the class were finished that Feng Jiayang gritted his teeth and said, "So many dogs."

Feng Jiayang's return did not affect Qi Yu's relationship with his classmates, especially after knowing that Feng Jiayang was the founder of Shangma Studio, he admired him even more, and pestered Qi Yu for autographs and group photos.So that when everyone knew about the relationship between the two later, they didn't show the disgust that Qi Yu imagined, but gave a thumbs up and said, "Brother Qi, you are so cool."

The evening self-study in the third year of high school lasted until nine o'clock, and Qi Yu would see Feng Jiayang waiting there early under the tree at the school gate every day after school.

He came to pick up Qi Yu every day, with something to eat in his hand.Sometimes it's a cup of milk tea, sometimes it's meat clips, and sometimes it's mischievous with two strings of lamb kidneys.

Today is a freshly baked sweet potato, Qi Yu took it, smelled it vigorously, and said with a smile: "It smells so good, I'm going to starve to death."

Feng Jiayang pinched his face and said, "Eat slowly."

Qi Yu nodded and said excitedly: "Brother Jia, let me tell you that something interesting happened today."

The moonlight was dim, shining on the two of them together with the lights on both sides of the road, Qi Yu was still walking on the far right of Feng Jiayang.

He talked as he walked, and then took Feng Jiayang's hand.

He walked this road back and forth alone for more than a year, cowardly shrunk in his shell like a tortoise, and he is still on this road now, and he finally has the courage to take his sweetheart home together.

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The author says:

Thanks for the love and company of the cuties, the text ends here.

It’s the first time I write a long article, and I know there are many shortcomings in my heart, but I’m still very excited.

In the end, there is no more nonsense, I hope you are happy every day, and I can meet you again in the next book.