Officially entering the last month of the end of the year, the final exam is scheduled for the week after Christmas.There are only less than 30 days left, and it is more difficult than ever for the students of Yangping No. [-] Middle School.

Looking at the upcoming holidays, I can't wait to count down every minute and every second.

Qi Yu sat in the classroom and studied the questions. He didn't have much expectation for the holiday. Instead, he hoped that it would come sooner and end sooner.All in all, life is still going on, and you can't give up the motivation to live because of a failed confession, although this feeling is really uncomfortable.

There was a sound of exclamation from the door of the classroom, and a group of people surrounded it. Qi Yu raised his head and realized that it was Zhao Dongxin who had returned.

Zhao Dongxin represented the school in the math competition in the city this semester, and the organizer will arrange intensive training two months before the exam every year.In order not to delay the performance of the contestants in other subjects, the intensive training during the day is the same as the curriculum in the school. The teachers in charge of the classes are selected from teachers who are excellent teachers from each school, and the participating students will conduct intensive training in the evening.

Zhao Dongxin scored 83 points in this competition and won the third prize. The school was a little dissatisfied with this year's results, but after thinking about it, he was satisfied.

Someone in the crowd asked: "Zhao Dongxin, what does intensive training look like? Is it really from morning to night?"

Zhao Dongxin smiled and shook his head: "No, it's similar to the school's schedule, I just changed the environment."

Another boy asked curiously: "Are there any girls in other schools who are particularly good-looking?"

Zhao Dongxin joked: "The beauty didn't see it, but the handsome guy has one, right in front of you."

Listening to the laughter in front of him, Qi Yu stared blankly for a long time.At this time, Jiang Dongnan came over, he glared at the crowd, and said angrily: "I don't know what to be proud of a third prize, if you go, you will be sure of the first prize."

Only then did Qi Yu lower his head, and blurted out: "How do you know that I will definitely..."

——Even if you go to the competition, you may not necessarily win the first place.

--I can.

Qi Yu was silent for a moment to recover from the memories, he closed the book with a frown, and said lightly to Jiang Dongnan, "I'm going to the toilet."

Jiang Dongnan let out an "oh" and raised his head in a daze, "What did you want to say earlier?"

"Nothing." Qi Yu replied.

The ears were quite clean, Qi Yu sighed, shrugged his shoulders, and couldn't lift his spirits.

"Qi Yu," Zhao Dongxin followed at some point, and called out to him, "You're here, why didn't I see you in the classroom?"

Qi Yu put on his school uniform and trousers, and let out a "hmm" sound through his nose.

Zhao Dongxin stood next to him, raised his chin a little proudly, and then complained: "I didn't expect the concentrated training to be like this. When I first went, I was not used to it. I was full of thoughts about how you persisted in the past." down."

Qi Yu turned around and turned on the tap to wash his hands: "Just get used to it."

"I got used to it later, but I don't know if I will have a chance next time, and I think even if I have the chance, I may not necessarily win the prize. It is lucky to win the third prize this time." Zhao Dongxin also turned around, "If You must be first prize."

Qi Yu knew that Zhao Dongxin was good except for being a bit brainy in his studies, but he still didn't say anything, he just simply felt that it was unnecessary to flatter each other.

Seeing that Qi Yu didn't speak, Zhao Dongxin switched to another topic: "I just heard about your family when I came back."

He raised his eyebrows halfway and continued: "I thought we should be the same kind of people, but only now did I realize that I was being self-indulgent."

Qi Yu frowned subconsciously, his voice was cold: "What kind of person do you think?"

Zhao Dongxin raised the corner of his mouth, looked at him seriously for a moment with his eyes, and said enviously: "I'm not like you. I study well, look good, and even have a better family background than me."

Qi Yu felt a little inexplicably disgusted with these words, he didn't want to entangle with Zhao Dongxin, so he left a faint sentence "Don't envy others", then turned and walked out of the bathroom.

Feng Jiayang went home these few days and faced the cold house alone. The old lady lived in the country and it was too much trouble to go back and forth. Feng Yan has her own family, so even if he treats him warmly every time he goes to his uncle, he is not too embarrassed. Always go to trouble.

After much deliberation, he decided to pack his luggage and go to Wang Xiaowei's house for a few days. Wang Xiaowei's parents were busy with their careers and seldom went home. There was only one family nanny to take care of Wang Xiaowei's daily life.

Naturally, Wang Xiaowei was 1 happy, but Feng Jiayang became awkward after staying for a few days.

Especially when Wang Xiaowei begged him to play games, he would always unconsciously think of Qi Yu forcing him to study with a book.

Later, when Wang Xiaowei was eating, he thought about Qi Yu cooking, when Wang Xiaowei was doing his homework and when Qi Yu was doing the questions, and when Wang Xiaowei was taking a bath...

Feng Jiayang suddenly remembered Qi Yu's bare upper body when taking a bath. Although there were no muscles on the flat lower abdomen, it looked soft and should be very comfortable to the touch.

Feng Jiayang was so frightened by his own thoughts that he almost lost his grip on the game controller.He immediately stopped the car, decisively deleted the picture in his brain, and cursed himself angrily.

Fuck!

Hearing the scolding, Wang Xiaowei was unhappy, turned his head and glared at Feng Jiayang, "If I can't play well, I'll scold people, you are worse than He Xi."

Feng Jiayang: "..."

Feng Jiayang's hands were a little itchy, and he wanted to use the handle in his hand to knock out this idiot who would walk around in shorts as soon as he got home.

"Dazui, can you put on your pants, aren't you cold in winter?" Feng Jiayang asked through gritted teeth.

Wang Xiaowei stared at the screen in front of him, quickly pressed the handle with both hands, and operated the game connected to the TV. He wondered: "I turned on the air conditioner. It was 23 degrees in the room just now, and you are making noise?"

Then he turned his head and asked suspiciously: "Brother Jia, have you suffered from kidney deficiency recently?"

Feng Jiayang's face was dark. At this time, the little characters in the game happened to be offline. He threw the controller into Wang Xiaowei's arms irritably, "Go ahead and play."

"Eh?" Wang Xiaowei glanced at Feng Jiayang and quickly turned his gaze back. He didn't mutter until the end of the game: "I really won't let me say it!"

Feng Jiayang, who was identified as suffering from kidney deficiency, crawled into bed, half leaned against the head of the bed, and swiped the screen left and right with his mobile phone. He downloaded a lot of applications on the main interface, but none of them could arouse his interest now.

Feng Jiayang clicked on WeChat, and swipe the chat interface from bottom to top, all the way to the end.He frowned, only realizing later that Qi Yu seemed to have really disappeared from his world.

No WeChat, no phone calls, no text messages, if not for the order number of the cold drink hall in the address book, he even suspected that everything before was fake.

Feng Jiayang's original intention was not like this, he hoped to continue being with Qi Yu as before, but there seemed to be another villain in his mind reminding him all the time.

If you don't want to be with him, don't hang on to him, so when Qi Yu came to look for him in class, he flinched again.

A cold and clean face slowly appeared in Feng Jiayang's mind, this was not the first time he thought of Qi Yu.

He thought it would be better to live in Wang Xiaowei, but he was wrong, the word Qi Yu seemed to have been engraved in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it.

He didn't know whether this sense of loss was caused by the sudden return to the previous days, or whether it was caused by Qi Yu's departure.

Or in other words, does he like Qi Yu?Why do you always think of him when you don't like it?

If someone had asked him if he liked boys before, he would have beaten up the person who asked the question, and warned him to speak unforgivably cruel words in the future.

But now if someone still asks him that, he might hesitate because Qi Yu appeared in his world.

Feng Jiayang suddenly became conflicted and entangled again.

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