The college entrance examination results were announced at eight o'clock in the evening. Before seven o'clock, Feng Jiayang hid in bed. It was not until 1:[-] that he revealed his head and asked once a minute on average: "Has the result been out?"

Qi Yu sat on the side with his mobile phone, and every time Feng Jiayang asked, he patiently refreshed the login page, and then replied: "Not yet."

Feng Jiayang felt as if a stone had been stuffed into his chest, he couldn't get up and down, and the more he waited, the more he panicked. He obviously didn't feel anything during the exam, but he was so nervous when the grades were about to come out.

In the past, Kou Hei always said that it didn’t matter if he passed the exam or not, but he still cared about it in his heart. After all, he had worked hard for more than a year, and if he didn’t make any progress at all, he would just jump into the river to wash his mind.

"Qi Yu, I'm afraid." Feng Jiayang said.

It was the first time that Qi Yu saw Feng Jiayang showing weakness, and a different warm current flowed through his heart, arousing his desire to protect this person, "Don't be afraid, there is still me."

Feng Jiayang nodded, and buried his head in the quilt again. After more than ten seconds, a muffled voice came from under the quilt, "Isn't it time yet?"

Qi Yu refreshed again, but this time the query interface didn't pop up for a long time, the phone screen was all white, and only three dots were trying to load, "Now there are more people querying, it will probably be soon."

Feng Jiayang was so bored that he couldn't breathe, so he didn't hide anymore, he just threw the quilt away, and said with a bit of dissatisfaction: "If you die sooner or later, you will die, just give me a good time."

Qi Yu smiled, "No one is 80 years old, you still can't die."

Feng Jiayang was also amused, "If that's the case, I'll become an old goblin."

Qi Yu wanted to say a few more words, but suddenly he glanced at the screen, and the pop-up interface interrupted his words in an instant, and in the end he was only surprised to say: "Brother Jia, you got your grades."

There was a few seconds of silence in the air.

Qi Yu pointed at the interface with his finger, and asked without raising his head, "What's your admission ticket number?"

Feng Jiayang moved to the side in panic, then looked at Qi Yu, "You check first."

Qi Yu nodded, entered his ID number and exam admission number, and waited for about a minute before clicking in.

Feng Jiayang saw Qi Yu looking straight at the phone without saying a word, his heart sank suddenly, he was a little short of breath, and even the words he uttered trembled slightly, "What is your expression, what's wrong?"

Qi Yu raised his head, not feeling too emotional, "It's okay, I didn't do well in the exam, a little lower than expected."

Feng Jiayang's eyes widened, and he rushed over to snatch the phone from Qi Yu's hand.

Two seconds later, Feng Jiayang cursed, "You bastard, is it fun to scare me? 674 didn't pass the exam?"

Qi Yu nodded honestly, and said happily, "I thought I could get to 700."

Feng Jiayang probably will never understand the self-confidence that belongs to a school bully in this life, he rolled his eyes at Qi Yu, "Why don't you go to heaven."

Qi Yu humbly listened to the scolding, and then asked: "Check yours, do you check it yourself or let me help you."

Feng Jiayang exited the results interface, then entered his information and handed it to Qi Yu, "You're lucky, please click in for me."

Qi Yu thought about it and felt that there was nothing wrong with it. His own hands had just opened a gift of more than 600 points, and it couldn't be worse.

But when he really wanted to click in, he didn't dare to look at it again, and the fear and anxiety surged in his heart again, even more nervous than looking at his own grades.Before looking at the results, he looked at Feng Jiayang, who had his eyes closed and was waiting for the verdict, and then he turned to the phone screen with his eyelashes trembling slightly against the pressure.

Feng Jiayang felt that he had been waiting for a long time, as if it had been a century. Just when he was uneasy and simply didn't want to wait, Qi Yu rushed over and hugged him.

A hug has a lot of meanings, and it can’t represent anything specifically, but it makes Feng Jiayang’s heart calm all of a sudden, and the good or bad grades become less important in an instant. The important thing is that he already has the most priceless gift in the world treasure.

Qi Yu buried his face on his shoulder, suddenly laughed, laughed and cried again.

"423 points, brother Jia, congratulations."

Feng Jiayang was very surprised when he heard the score. He didn't expect it to be so high, more than 20 points higher than his usual simulation, but soon he stopped paying attention. He listened to Qi Yu's soft crying and panicked. His heart ached. Hugging him tightly, she asked softly, "Why are you crying?"

Qi Yu didn't reply immediately, but cried louder and louder, as if he would not give up until he vomited all the pain of this year.He intended to be sincerely happy for Feng Jiayang, and he was so happy that he burst into tears, he didn't want to cry so embarrassingly.

But he couldn't control himself, he had accumulated too many emotions in his heart, if he didn't pour it out, he would not be able to hold it.

When he was tired from crying, felt comfortable crying, and felt relieved, he awkwardly got up from Feng Jiayang's shoulders, picked up the tissue on the bedside table and blew his nose.

"I'm happy, this year is finally not in vain." He explained.

Feng Jiayang naturally didn't believe this set of rhetoric, he was doing well before the score check, even if he was happy, he wouldn't be so excited.He thought carefully about Qi Yu's recent changes, and it seemed that nothing had changed, and everything seemed to be different.

He held Qi Yu's shoulders, pushed him towards himself, and forced him to look at him.He had a sullen face but every word he uttered was gentle: "Are you hiding something from me?"

Qi Yu was stunned, and then he smiled "Puff!", "I'm so happy."

Feng Jiayang looked at him seriously, and guessed for himself: "Someone bullied you at school? Or did your parents say something?"

Seeing that Feng Jiayang was serious, Qi Yu consciously put away his smile, "Not at all, if you don't believe me, ask He Xi, didn't you let him secretly protect me?"

After these words were exposed, Feng Jiayang didn't show any embarrassment, only surprised: "So you know!"

Qi Yu nodded, feeling very helpless: "Someone followed me to and from school every day, and followed me for a year. I'm not stupid, how could I not find out."

"Then this idiot still shows off to me, saying that he hides well and can be a detective." Feng Jiayang complained.

"Take him to dinner someday." Qi Yu said.

"Okay," Feng Jiayang looked at Qi Yu, then changed the subject, "Are you all right?"

Qi Yu shook his head, pecked him lightly on the lips, and replied seriously: "It's really fine."

Even though he heard Qi Yu say it himself, Feng Jiayang still felt very uneasy in his heart. When he wanted to confirm again, a phone call from Feng Yan interrupted his thoughts.

In the next few days, I reported my scores with my good friends and referred to each other. After filling out the volunteers, there were various graduation parties. Feng Jiayang felt that he was busier than when he was in school. Those in the middle class, those in the Fifth Central Plains class, those in the three-person dormitory, those of Wang Xiaowei and He Xi, the basketball team that played well before transferring to another school, and various dinners arranged by the family.

In comparison, Qi Yu was much more relaxed. Apart from having two meals with Feng Jiayang's roommates and He Xi, he was busy working part-time.

The evening self-study every night in the third year of high school left him with no time to take care of other things, and naturally there was not much savings left in his hands.Thinking of what Qi Zhiping said before, and the tuition fees of the university, Qi Yu always felt that he didn't have enough time.

He and Feng Jiayang both applied for schools in Kyoto, and the difference between their schools was less than 20 minutes by car.Feng Jiayang mentioned before that after the military training was over, he would see if he could rent a house in the middle of their school and move out.

Thinking of Qi Yu's motivation again, although the cost will be a lot and life will be a little bit harder, but it is developing in a good direction.

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