There is a price to be paid for cheating food and drinking

Feng Jiayang thought that Qi Yu was frightened and confused, and stroked his back over and over again: "You are Qi Yu."

After finishing speaking, I felt that it was not very accurate, and added another sentence: "It's my boyfriend."

Qi Yu was completely awakened by the word "boyfriend". He blinked his eyes, wondering if he was too sensitive, because of Qi Zhiping's thoughtless words, he seemed to lose his soul.

Maybe Qi Zhiping meant it on the surface, and there was no obligation to pay for him when he was raised, but he simply didn't want him.

Feng Jiayang bowed his head and kissed Qi Yu's tears away, and asked again: "Why are you crying? Is it because of me?"

Qi Yu shook his head, he didn't mention Qi Zhiping's matter, nor did he mention that he went to beg Zhao Dongxin, and pretended that he had been sleeping at home until now.

Feng Jiayang saw that Qi Yu was unwilling to speak and did not press the question anymore, put away his emotions, and seriously reviewed: "I will never be impulsive again."

Only then did Qi Yu say "um" in a low voice, and suddenly realized that Feng Jiayang had returned, what should he do next?

"How about we ask the principal?" Qi Yu sat up and said seriously.

Feng Jiayang was amused by his expression, he rubbed Qi Yu's head, and told Qi Yu about his transfer to No. [-] Middle School.

He didn't mention the matter that his family asked him to choose between going abroad or transferring to another school. He felt that this was his willing decision, and he didn't want to tell Qi Yu that it would burden him for no reason.

It took Qi Yu 2 minutes to digest this matter. He heard that the [-]th Middle School is very strict and has a holiday once a month, which means that they can only meet once a month.Qi Yu lowered his eyes, although he was very reluctant to part with Feng Jiayang, he was still happy for him.

Feng Jiayang knew what he was thinking, he held Qi Yu's face in his hands, and forced him to look at him, "I will sneak my phone in, and I will say good night to you every day, and I will go home to find you as soon as the holiday is over, a total of sixteen Sixteen times a month, as long as we persist until the college entrance examination, no one will be able to separate us."

"Don't worry, I will discipline myself to study from now on, I will try my best to keep up with you, and go to the same city as you for the exam."

Qi Yu nodded, his words warmed his heart, and he suddenly fantasized about the future, "Which city do you want to go to?"

Feng Jiayang asked back, "What about you?"

Sometimes Qi Yu actually hates Feng Jiayang who always throws the questions he asked to himself. Although he is dissatisfied, he still thinks honestly every time, and then answers him: "Go to the capital?"

"Why?" Feng Jiayang asked again.

Qi Yu licked his lips: "Because I want to taste the difference between the candied haws in the north and those in the south."

Feng Jiayang closed his eyes, leaned on Qi Yu's shoulder, and said "yes" comfortingly, but he was thinking in his heart how he should persist for sixteen months.

On the second day, Qi Yu asked Sun Wei for another day's leave because he was not feeling well. Sun Wei didn't say anything else but told him to take a good rest.

Feng Yan's work efficiency was extremely fast. After finding someone she knew, it took only one morning to complete the transfer procedures and the admission procedures for No. [-] Middle School.

The school uniform, badge, student handbook, and admission notice of No. [-] Middle School were delivered to Feng Yan by courier from the same city in the afternoon.

When Feng Jiayang received Feng Yan's call, he was cutting Qi Yu's nails.

He always kept his voice down when answering the phone, but Qi Yu still got a general idea, he was like a prisoner waiting for the verdict, he was panicked to death, after Feng Jiayang hung up the phone, he asked dryly: "When? "

Feng Jiayang looked at him, looked at each other for a while, and then said truthfully: "Tomorrow morning."

Qi Yu showed no expression, just nodded, and muttered resignedly: "It's so fast."

Feng Jiayang didn't expect it to be so soon, he had just agreed to go to No. [-] Middle School yesterday, and Feng Yan resolved the matter quickly today, leaving him no chance to breathe.

He gently pinched Qi Yu's earlobe, unwilling to let go, unwilling to move his eyes, and even subconsciously lowered his voice, for fear of scaring time away by accident.

"Is there any place you want to visit or something you want to eat?" Feng Jiayang asked.

Qi Yu shook his head, he didn't want to go anywhere, he just wanted to stay at home with Feng Jiayang and just sit.

Feng Jiayang didn't force him when he saw this, "Then don't go out, one month passes quickly, you can think about it, and I will take you there when Brother Moon is on vacation."

Qi Yu really wanted to refute, one month didn't pass quickly.

In fact, Feng Jiayang felt extremely uncomfortable, but he tried his best to act casually.He told himself that he could not deepen Qi Yu's pain on the basis of Qi Yu's discomfort.

At night, Feng Jiayang hid in the bedroom and called He Xi while Qi Yu was cooking noodles.

The two chatted about transferring schools, and then mentioned Wang Xiaowei.

He Xi on the other end was struggling with what to say, and there was no sound for a while, Feng Jiayang knew it well, guessed that Wang Xiaowei would not accept it 100%, so he stopped embarrassing He Xi, and immediately changed the subject.

Finally, he talked about the main point of his call this time. He asked He Xi to take care of Qi Yu at school.

He knew very well that when he let Qi Yu stay without hesitation at the beginning, he thought that if Qi Yu really stayed, then his life would definitely be difficult at first.

Rumors would overwhelm him, but Feng Jiayang would still do it if given another chance. After all, rumors are temporary, and the future is forever.Feng Jiayang is also very selfish sometimes, selfishly thinking that what he gives must be the best.

He thought he had left, but his friends were still there, and he would make arrangements before leaving to keep out all conceivable accidents.

After Qi Yu cooked the noodles, he called Feng Jiayang in the kitchen.

Feng Jiayang ran forward with a smile, joking as he walked, "It smells so good, I can smell it even in the room."

Qi Yu couldn't help giving him a blank look, "Your acting skills are somewhat exaggerated, so I added two drops of sesame oil."

Feng Jiayang smiled even more happily, "Then why is it so delicious?" After asking, he raised his voice and said "Oh", and answered by himself: "I understand, because my boyfriend cooked the noodles himself."

Qi Yu was amused, and even more sad after the music was over.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Feng Jiayang quickly stopped laughing, stretched out his arms to hug Qi Yu, and said distressedly: "Don't cry, baby, if you cry again, I'm going to collapse."

He comforted: "You think it's not like my brother won't come back, right?"

Qi Yu nodded obediently, and hid in Feng Jiayang's arms to wipe away the tears that just came out.

Feng Jiayang didn't let go immediately, he hugged him for a long time, so long that Qi Yu felt that he was hypocritical, so he shyly pushed Feng Jiayang away.

Qi Yu's face was flushed, and his lips were slightly parted, which was extraordinarily alluring.

Feng Jiayang couldn't hold it back, he stuck out his tongue and licked it, then sucked it again.

Qi Yu pursed his lips subconsciously, as if he was reminiscing: "Eat the noodles, it's time to eat in a while."

Feng Jiayang took the initiative to help Qi Yu face him, and seeing Qi Yu's appearance, his heart rose to his throat again.Although he had instructed He Xi, he was still not at ease, so he called out: "Qi Yu."

Qi Yu gave a suspicious "hmm".

Feng Jiayang had a serious face, and he said: "If someone bullies you, call back. If you can't beat him, call He Xi, or give me a call. Do you hear me?"

Qi Yu was not used to Feng Jiayang talking to him in an educational tone, but he still nodded obediently and responded: "Got it."

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Make up Monday