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At noon, Sun Weicai led the students from the second class back. Their sleeves and trousers were soaked, and they were so tired that they were sweating and exhausted.Qi Yu subconsciously looked for Feng Jiayang's figure, but he didn't see it. Even the three people who were inseparable on weekdays were only He Xi and Wang Xiaowei left.

Qi Yu felt his chest constricted, he was stunned for two seconds and then walked towards He Xi: "Isn't Feng Jiayang with you?"

He Xi looked like his bones were falling apart, lazily carrying the two small goldfish he just bought in the market town, and narrowed his eyes at Qi Yu: "Brother Jia has something to do at home, so I went back early in the morning."

Qi Yu nodded, a little frustrated in his heart, isn't this just to avoid him?

Sun Wei stood on the steps of the door and shouted loudly: "Wash your hands and eat, then pack your things and go back to school on time at three o'clock in the afternoon."

There were moans and sighs one after another, and Zhang Quan, who had been hiding behind Sun Wei, couldn't help but say: "Everyone was unwilling when they came, and they are still unwilling to leave now, but you are here, pack up quickly."

Qi Yu raised his eyelids and went back to the house to pack his luggage, pretending to be okay, when Jiang Dongnan suddenly rushed in, he hugged Qi Yu excitedly, and excitedly said in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "Qi, good luck!" She confessed her love last night after losing a game, she and Feng Jiayang are not together."

Qi Yu was slightly taken aback, and then said "Oh".

Jiang Dongnan thought that Qi Yu hadn't reacted, and continued: "That means you still have a chance, don't be discouraged, just go after it if you like it."

He smiled wryly, is there still a chance?

Something happened to Feng Jiayang's family. He received a call from Feng Yan early in the morning, and before he had time to eat, he hurriedly got on the bus with Feng Yan.

The bus stopped at the entrance of the hospital. Feng Jiayang jumped out of the car and ran into the hospital. He grabbed the nurse in the inpatient department and asked eagerly, "Which room does Ms. Gong Zhen live in?"

The nurse flipped through the records in her hand and replied, "It's the first room on the right."

Feng Jiayang turned around and rushed in, opened the door and saw grandma half leaning on the hospital bed, and Kang Ruhui sitting on a chair.

"Little Jiayang is here." The old lady said with a smile.

Feng Jiayang saw that his grandma's feet were in plaster, and his chest instantly burst into flames. Without saying a word, he pulled Kang Ruhui from the chair with a cold face.

Kang Ruhui was staggered by the sudden force, she subconsciously swung Feng Jiayang's hand, supported the chair to barely stand still, and then asked, suppressing her anger, "What are you doing?"

"Get out." Feng Jiayang shouted forcefully, the veins on his forehead bulging.

Kang Ruhui didn't expect her son to become such a virtuous person, trembling with anger, she raised her hand and slapped Feng Jiayang.

"Why are you beating the child?" The old lady was angry, her voice was a little trembling, but her legs and feet were bad, so she could only wave her hands anxiously.

Kang Ruhui exerted all her strength, the applause was clear and loud, and she was bumped into by Feng Yan who had just entered.With a dark face, she pulled Feng Jiayang behind her, and asked Kang Ruhui coldly, "What are you doing?"

"What am I doing?" Kang Ruhui laughed angrily, "Everyone asks me what I do? Why don't you ask him what he has done? He has no education at all at a young age. I'm his mother. He just talks to me like this, making me roll?"

Feng Jiayang wanted to go forward, but was blocked by Feng Yan, he raised his voice and repeated, "I just let you go."

"Okay, please be quiet." Feng Yan held down Feng Jiayang, and then turned to Kang Ruhui, "That's a good scolding, who is to blame for his lack of education? We can only blame him for having a mother and not having a mother to teach him."

"You..." Kang Ruhui was choked up and speechless for a moment.

Only then did Feng Yan turn her attention to the old lady sitting on the hospital bed. The old man was very anxious. She stepped forward to comfort her and asked, "Mom, what's going on?"

The old lady calmed down and explained: "It's nothing serious, but I accidentally fell when I went downstairs, and it was Ru Hui who happened to come and take me to the hospital."

Feng Jiayang snorted coldly, "If she hadn't come, I wouldn't have fallen."

Kang Ruhui got angry: "Feng Jiayang, what do you mean?"

"You know what I mean." Feng Jiayang retorted.

Feng Yan's brain hurt, she frowned and pushed Feng Jiayang lightly, "Can you say a few words less?"

The old lady didn't want the family to be hurt, so she also persuaded: "Jiayang, it was really grandma who accidentally dropped it, don't you even believe grandma's words?"

Only then did Feng Jiayang shut his mouth obediently, he passed Kang Ruhui, squatted halfway beside grandma's bed, and asked in concern, "Does it hurt?"

The old lady smiled and shook her head.

Kang Ruhui was so angry that she couldn't breathe. She slowly adjusted her emotions, and didn't want to find any more trouble. She directly picked up the bag beside the bed and said to the old lady, "You rest first, and I will see you next time."

After speaking, he glared at Feng Jiayang again, and scolded: "You just mess around."

Feng Jiayang didn't look up, he really hoped that she wouldn't come again.

Feng Yan originally planned to stay in bed with Feng Jiayang and let Feng Jiayang go back to class, but Feng Jiayang couldn't resist, so she had to agree to let him come to bed with him in the hospital at night, and he had to go back to class during the day.

Feng Jiayang stayed with him for several days in a row, and the hospital didn't have any extra space for him to sleep. He basically just made do with the night in a chair, often sleeping with pain all over his body, and his limbs were sore and numb.

Sometimes when he wakes up in the middle of the night, when he moves his limbs carefully, he will subconsciously think of Qi Yu. In the past, Qi Yu also slept on the chair of the Internet cafe like this, and prayed that there would always be a free seat.

Feng Jiayang sighed, and the image of Qi Yu when he confessed to him that night appeared in his mind. He was obviously trembling with nervousness and fear, and his face was full of loss and grievance, but he still tried his best to look calm.

Thinking of this, Feng Jiayang suddenly felt tight in his chest and felt inexplicably irritable. He wanted to go out to smoke a cigarette, but he found out that he had left the cigarette at school in order not to worry his grandma.

Qi Yu lay on the bed without any sleepiness, stroking the green turtle doll that Feng Jiayang gave him with his fingers over and over again, the room was quiet only the slight sound of his own breathing.

He heard footsteps in the corridor, and he held his breath subconsciously, expecting the owner of the footsteps to push the door open.

But a few times I looked forward to it, and I was disappointed a few times.

On the second day after Feng Jiayang didn't come home, Qi Yu went to Class [-] to find Feng Jiayang. Every time Feng Jiayang slept on the table, Qi Yu looked at him twice and didn't have the heart to wake him up.

Later, Feng Jiayang still didn't come home, and Qi Yu also asked the students in Class [-] to wake Feng Jiayang up, but Feng Jiayang heard that he was looking for him, and continued to sleep on the table without saying anything.

Afterwards, Qi Yu stopped bothering people, and just walked a few minutes late when school was over, and then stood by the railing of the corridor, looking at Feng Jiayang, who was leaving with his schoolbag on his back, until that figure gradually changed. Small.

Qi Yu knows that he looks like a pervert, but once the emotional matter is confirmed, it will be infinitely magnified. No one can completely control it. If he can say forget it, he will forget it. He hopes that he can completely forget Feng Jiayang.

But since he can't forget him, he can only love secretly in his own way without disturbing the other party. Maybe one day he won't like him anymore, or maybe he will be like the grandpa in the farm. lifetime.

Qi Yu blinked at the green-haired turtle in front of him, stretched out his hand to stroke its small head, and said to himself, "He didn't even go home to hide from me."

Then he sighed softly, and discussed with the little turtle: "We can't keep occupying the place without leaving."

"I'm sorry." Qi Yu closed his eyes, trying not to let the pain in his heart come out, he hugged the turtle in his arms, and hugged him tighter, "I'm really sorry for asking you to move away with me."