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

Although there are not many courses in the senior year, you still have to earn credits honestly.When Feng Jiayang went to class, Qi Yu would sometimes wait for him on campus, and sometimes sneak into the classroom. He obviously didn't understand anything, but he would still take Feng Jiayang's pen and notebook and take notes seriously.

Feng Jiayang always took advantage of the time when the teacher turned his back to them, and mischievously stroked Qi Yu's hair. He was laughing and joking on the surface, but he was sore and hurt in his heart. He always thought that if Qi Yu hadn't left, maybe he was already Was researched.

Qi Yu didn't know what Feng Jiayang was thinking, but he did have regrets, and would go to his former university to take a look at Feng Jiayang when he was busy.In fact, he doesn't have any feelings for Duda. To be precise, he left before he had time to cultivate his feelings, so now he comes back with no extra emotions except regret.

The school is still the same, with snack vendors crowded on both sides of the gate, pushing carts nimbly and fighting wits with the urban management who appear from time to time.To say that the only change is that there seems to be a new uncle at the gate guard, who checks the students entering the school with a serious face.

Just when Qi Yu was about to sneak in with the student bird, the sharp-eyed uncle ran up to him and arrested him on the spot, dragged him to torture him, and in the end he took out his ID card and lied that he was going in to find someone, so he was caught by the uncle He let go of it half-believingly, and told him to ask the students inside to come out to pick it up.

Qi Yu nodded obediently, took out his mobile phone and pretended to send a message to his so-called friend, and then took advantage of the uncle's inattention, and ran away like oiling the soles of his feet.

The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became. Three years ago, foreigners were allowed to enter, so why is it that he, a former student, can't do it now.

Qi Yu walked home dejectedly, and after comforting him for a while, his mood gradually improved, and he no longer felt uncomfortable.Because these are not the main points, the main point is that since he has planned to live with Feng Jiayang in the capital in the future, he has to hurry up and implement his work.

He didn’t earn a lot in Yujia Town before. He earned nearly 3000 yuan a month, but compared to him, he spent less. In the past three years, he had saved tens of thousands of yuan, but this was nothing compared to the standard of living in the capital. The gap is too much.

He thought that although he was not able to support Feng Jiayang now, he couldn't hold back his boyfriend.

Qi Yu has been looking for a job for a week, but he is not satisfactory. Basically, the better jobs are all stuck in his academic qualifications, not to mention that he knows nothing except teaching.The capital is no better than Yujia Town. He also happened to be in the nursing class to tutor the principal's grandson for a while before he got the job as a teaching assistant.

But he walked around the capital and found that even if he wanted to enter a nursing class, he needed a degree and a teacher qualification certificate.

The reality is so cruel, in the end Qi Yu compromised and secretly made up his mind that he would do whatever work required him.

Just when he was about to go out to do some research, Feng Jiayang stopped him, wrapped him in his arms, kissed him lightly, and persuaded him, "I'll look for it when I come back from Yangping City, or else At that time, you will have to ask for leave to go home, and the bosses here are generally unwilling to give leave, let alone a new intern."

Qi Yu was coaxed by Feng Jiayang's few words, and felt that what his boyfriend said made sense, so he temporarily gave up his plan to find a job.

After the eleventh day in the capital, the weather dropped day by day, and at night the two embraced each other and fell asleep.Qi Yu slept deeply, and knew nothing about when the people around him woke up and how long they stared at him.

Feng Jiayang quietly looked at Qi Yu's peaceful sleeping face, and listened to his slight breathing. He didn't pick up the phone until the phone next to the pillow vibrated slightly. He glanced at the note on the screen saying "Girl " message, and then tiptoed out of the bedroom.

Qi Yu was nervous all the way, tightly clutching the gift Feng Jiayang bought in his hand.It was the first time to formally visit her boyfriend's family, so he should choose the gift himself, but Feng Jiayang had already chosen it in advance.

He knew that these gifts must have been bought by Feng Jiayang according to his family's preferences, but Qi Yu still couldn't help but worry and feel uneasy.It wasn't that he was really afraid that the gift wouldn't suit Grandma and Director Feng's heart, but he just took advantage of this opportunity to vent his panic.

Feng Jiayang kept holding his hand until he pushed the door open, encouraging him silently.

Song Jun opened the door, smiled and shouted into the room, "They're here."

He asked again, "Are you tired from the car ride? You said you were going to pick you up at the station, but you disagreed."

"How can I work hard for you," Feng Jiayang smiled and introduced to Qi Yu, "This is my uncle."

Qi Yu nodded, and said hello honestly: "Hello, Uncle."

After speaking, he handed the gift in his hand to Song Jun, "This is a little care."

"Xiaoqi, come in quickly, just come and get something, it's like coming to your own home, don't be cautious." Song Jun took the gift and walked in with a smile.

The old lady sat on the sofa with a kind smile on her face.Qi Yu walked over cautiously, and called out to the old lady again: "Grandma."

The old lady responded, patted the place beside her excitedly, and waved to the two of them, "Come here quickly, ouch, Xiao Qi, why are you so skinny, you still look chubby and good-looking before."

Feng Jiayang looked at Qi Yu, and finally stopped his gaze on Qi Yu's stomach, and said with a smirk: "Grandma, he is secretly getting fat, but the meat is actually on his stomach."

The old lady gave him a push and said, "You know everything."

"I don't know everything." Feng Jiayang muttered in a low voice, and then shouted at the people who were busy in the kitchen: "Auntie, what delicious food do you want?"

Feng Yan turned her head and glared at him, "You can eat whatever you want."

Feng Jiayang's family was very enthusiastic, especially Song Ting who came back from school, who called Qi Yu left and right, but when no one was around, she would call her sister-in-law boldly.

Qi Yu couldn't say no to her, so he had no choice but to acquiesce in this title.

In fact, he was already prepared to be scolded before he came, but the family talked and laughed, as if they had discussed it in advance, and kept silent about the matter between him and Feng Jiayang. Gradually, Qi Yu completely relaxed and coaxed him Grandma said a few nice words.

It wasn't until the two of them were about to leave after the meal that Feng Yan grabbed Qi Yu and said a few words: "Xiao Jia's temper is not good, if he bullies you, tell me, don't hold it in your heart."

Qi Yu was stunned, his heart suddenly turned sour, and he couldn't hold back the redness of his eyes again.He nodded seriously, thinking that this would be his home in the future.

The two didn't go home directly after they left, Feng Jiayang proposed to go to a place, Qi Yu didn't know where he was going, but he still followed him silently.

This is the first time Qi Yu has returned to Yangping in three years. This place is still the same, except for the restaurant that opened on the side of the road, and then opened again.

After a while, Feng Jiayang stopped, turned to Qi Yu, put his hands in his pockets, and raised his chin slightly to signal him to look to the right.

Qi Yu looked suspiciously, but he froze.

Feng Jiayang said to himself: "Wang Yong was diagnosed with cancer the year before last and retired early. My aunt said that the new principal of the school is a person who cherishes talents."

Qi Yu looked at Yangping No. [-] Middle School in front of him, and didn't understand why Feng Jiayang told him this.

Then, Feng Jiayang changed the subject again and asked him, "Do you still remember Supervisor Kim?"

Qi Yu withdrew his gaze and hesitated, "Are you the supervisor of the Department of Economics at Metropolitan University?"

Feng Jiayang said "Yes", and said: "I asked him, and he said that the school can only keep the student status for two years. The school contacted you in the third year, but failed to contact you, so we had to accept that you dropped out of school, so I sent you to the school. The student status has been transferred back to Yangping City for you."

Qi Yu took a deep breath and opened his mouth. He didn't know what to say, so he heard the person beside him say again: "My aunt said that she has already greeted the principal of No. [-] Middle School. As long as she passes the entrance examination, the school can stay in the school." There is a quota for senior three."

After a while of silence, Feng Jiayang raised his hand and stroked Qi Yu's hair, before explaining the purpose of bringing him here: "Qi Yu, repeat the reading."

Qi Yu opened his eyes wide, and heard him say softly in his ear again: "Don't be afraid, I will always be here with you this time."