My little boyfriend is cruel and obedient

Time is the most unexpected thing, and it has entered November in a blink of an eye.

Towards the end of November, Fault Tolerance began to be faintly worried about Jiang Biegu's state. He didn't know about it before, so he never paid special attention to it, but now he is very worried.

But Jiang Biegu didn't have any obvious abnormalities. At least the fault tolerance of being with him for 3 years can't be seen. On the contrary, he used to worry about Jiang Biegu and didn't have a good rest for several nights. Jiang Biegu saw it The clue:

"What's wrong with you recently? Too tired from studying?"

It was already the night of November 11th when I said this, and the two of them were eating at the dinner table. Comparing the state of the two of them, it is true that the fault tolerance is more like the unhappy one.

Hearing Jiang Biegu's words, Tolerance looked at him from the state of stupefaction, and shook his head:

"No, I'm just... in a daze."

Jiang Biegu smiled: "Don't push yourself too hard. I heard Ding Cheng communicate with Teacher Sun. You have been working hard recently. You are only in the first half of the first semester of freshman year. There is no need to put such a lot of pressure on yourself."

"No." Tolerance nodded, and put a broccoli flower on Jiang Biegu's dinner plate: "It's because I want to take the college entrance examination next year, so I'm going to fight now to be more prepared. "

This was something Jiang Biegu hadn't expected, looking at Mistake Tolerance:

"why?"

"There is no reason." Fault tolerance said: "If my grasp of the college entrance examination in the second year of high school is the same as that in the third year of high school, then I don't think I need to waste an extra year in high school. Don't worry, brother, I will be responsible for myself, and I will not Will make fun of his own future."

Jiang Biegu suddenly felt that he might have cared too little about Fault Tolerance during this period of time, so that he didn't realize that Fault Tolerance was starting to be a little anxious about growing and becoming stronger.

"Did something happen to you? Or is there something on your mind?" Jiang Biegu put down his chopsticks and leaned on the back of the chair to look at him: "I've been a little busy recently, and I may not have cared enough for you. Do you have any ideas? Tell me about it."

"I don't have any ideas." Tolerance looked at Jiang Biegu, his eyes were very frank, and he didn't seem to have any preoccupations at all: "Brother, don't worry about me, I'm sure I'm really sure before I do this. "

"I believe that you will not fight uncertain battles, but I don't think you need to move so fast, you can take your time." Jiang Biegu said: "You are only a few years old, I don't want you Going too fast."

Fault Tolerance shook his head: "I don't think there's anything wrong with being a bit faster."

Fault Tolerance's completely frank appearance didn't seem to be covering up anything. Jiang Biegu watched him for a few seconds and slowly felt relieved. Suddenly he felt that it was nothing to let Fault Tolerance take the college entrance examination a year earlier. He was already a year later than normal children. Entered middle school.

Even if the grades are not satisfactory, there is still one chance, so it should be adapted and practiced in advance.

"Okay, since you have made up your mind and are confident, then go ahead and do it. I support your decision." Jiang Biegu smiled, "But does the school agree?"

"I agree. This year, our school has sophomore students participating. The school helped to apply. I will tell the teacher when the time comes."

Jiang Biegu nodded:

"Okay, but you still have to pay attention to your body and don't work too hard."

"I know." Tolerance said.

Fault Tolerance knew very well that Jiang Biegu would definitely feel his anxiety when he announced his decision to take the college entrance examination a year earlier. Even if he didn't understand the reason, it was something that he couldn't hide sooner or later, so Fault Tolerance said it anyway.

Besides, fault tolerance also admits that he is indeed a little anxious.

Anxious to grow up, anxious to become strong, if he doesn't become stronger, he will always be a character who needs to be protected by Jiang Biegu, and he will never be able to protect Jiang Biegu. Lean on yourself.

Rather than being alone, digesting alone.

After eating, Jiang Biegu got up and went to the study. After Tolerant cleaned up the kitchen, he read a book and did the exercises in the living room. Occasionally, when he looked up, he could see the light coming from the study.

At about ten o'clock, I went to heat a glass of milk and sent it to the study.

Jiang Biegu was still busy with the computer, when he noticed that Rong Missi glanced at the bottom corner of the computer:

"You haven't slept yet?"

"Soon." Tolerance put the milk on the corner of the table: "Brother, you go to bed early too."

"Okay." Jiang Biegu smiled lightly.

Tolerance turned around to leave, but he didn't want Jiang Biegu to stop him again:

"Forgiveness."

Tolerance looked back at him, but didn't speak, Jiang Biegu said slowly:

"I may come back very late tomorrow, you can eat well by yourself, don't wait for me."

"Okay." Rong Cuo said, "Eat well, brother, and take care of your body."

Jiang Biegu smiled, but didn't say anything, Tolerance didn't bother Jiang Biegu any more, and went back to the bedroom.

It's getting late, even if Tolerance usually studies, it's time to go to bed at this time, but tonight he can't sleep in bed, Jiang Biegu doesn't look like he has anything to do, he eats as usual, Work as usual, but fault tolerance means that something is wrong.

It's not that he doesn't want to see Jiang Biegu come out of the pain, but he doesn't want Jiang Biegu to pretend that nothing happened. It's good if he is really okay.

At one o'clock in the morning, Tolerance hadn't fallen asleep yet, so he wanted to go out for a walk, but when he walked out of the bedroom, he stopped slowly at the entrance of the living room.

The lights in the living room were not turned on, but the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were not drawn. Jiang Biegu just stood in front of the window and looked out the window. He didn't know what he was looking at, nor did he stand for too long.

The light in the courtyard outside the window was quite warm, and through the glass window, it gently spread all over the floor. Jiang Biegu was standing in this gentleness, but Tolerance still felt that he was so lonely that he was a little cold.

Fault Tolerance stared at Jiang Biegu for a while, but couldn't find any way to warm him, so when Bean Sprout looked up at him from the sofa, Fault Tolerance quietly turned and went back to the bedroom without disturbing Jiang Biegu.

At around 4 o'clock in the morning, Tolerance suddenly woke up from his dream. He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling when he heard something. He opened the door and walked out, just in time to see Jiang Biegu coming down the stairs.

Jiang Biegu was wearing a black windbreaker, probably because he stayed up all night, and his complexion was not very good. Maybe he didn't expect that Tolerance could wake up at this time, so he was surprised:

"Did it bother you? I have something to go out, you go back to sleep."

Tolerance looked out the French windows, it was still dark, but the black car with its headlights on at the door was still conspicuous, and Ding Cheng was standing outside the car, also all black.

Fault tolerance knew what Jiang Biegu was going to do, but he didn't ask.

"Brother, be careful on the road."

"Okay." Jiang Biegu walked towards the door. Tolerance wanted to follow him, but before he opened the door, he was stopped by Jiang Biegu who turned back. He said to Tolerance:

"Don't send it away, it's windy outside, don't catch a cold."

Fault Tolerance obediently took a step back, and Jiang Biegu opened the door, but the wind was still blowing in, but Fault Tolerance didn't feel cold.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Rong Rong watched as Ding Cheng opened the door of the rear seat for Jiang Biegu, walked around the body of the car and got into the car, and then gradually disappeared into the night.

-

Before six o'clock, the entire cemetery was still shrouded in solemnity, and the sky was only slightly pale. Jiang Biegu walked up the steps slowly, step by step in the morning when he was almost swallowed up. Walk to Ji Mian's tombstone.

There is a bunch of sunflowers in front of the monument. In this weather and temperature, the sunflowers have already lost their vitality and are dying, but judging from the state of the sunflowers, they were only put out yesterday at the latest.

Jiang Biegu slowly shifted his gaze from the sunflower to the photo on the tombstone, and smiled:

"Someone was earlier than me this year."

Ji Mian has been gone for 9 years, and Jiang Biegu is the first to come here every year. After all, Ji Mian is a public figure. Even though 9 years have passed, many movie fans still come to pay their respects.

Jiang Biegu didn't want to meet them, so he always came earlier, but even so, Jiang Biegu was almost silent the whole time.

He didn't know what to say to Ji Mian. If Ji Mian had already entered reincarnation, it would be impossible for Jiang Biegu to hear what Ji Mian said. If he was still wandering in this world, Jiang Biegu also believed that he was always there. If he is by his side, then he naturally doesn't need to say anything.

He came here just to see him, to be with him, that's all.

-

It was already past 12 o'clock in the morning when Jiang Biegu returned home that day. Tolerance hadn't slept yet, sitting cross-legged on the carpet in the living room, with a few books in front of him, doing a quiz.

When Bean Sprout got up from his legs and walked towards the door, Tolerance also got up. When he got to the door, he saw Jiang Biegu walking in from the outside. He was still dressed in black, but snow fell on his shoulders and the top of his head.

"It's snowing?" Tolerance looked at Jiang Biegu in surprise.

"Yeah." Jiang Biegu responded casually, "Why haven't you slept yet? Still studying?"

"It's coming."

"Go to bed early, don't be too late." Jiang Biegu changed his shoes and walked upstairs, the expression on his face was not bad, but it was not good either.

Tolerance didn't ask much, he was just worried and wanted to wait for him to come back.

-

The time seems to pass faster in the future, Jiang Biegu still goes to and from work step by step, occasionally travels, and fault tolerance is sprinting every day for the college entrance examination one year in advance.

He is really working hard, so hard that sometimes he can't even look at Jiang Biegu, and will forcefully take time to take him out to find a free place to play with him.

Fault tolerance is like a teenager when playing, but when he comes home after playing, he is still the hardworking him.

But even if he worked hard, Tolerance still took good care of Jiang Biegu. As long as he was at home, Jiang Biegu didn't need to take care of three meals a day. When he had a headache and fever, he would watch over him all night. .

Apart from studying, Jiang Biegu seems to occupy his entire life, but Tolerance is careful to hold a measure, not letting Jiang Biegu feel it, because he knows very well that Jiang Biegu will never allow him to do so.

Jiang Biegu once said that he didn't want to live for him.

But fault tolerance does not require anyone to tell him what to do, not even Jiang Biegu.

He knows what he's doing, he likes it, he wants it, and he can do it forever.

Facts have proved that if Fault Tolerance wants to hide something, even Jiang Biegu will not find it.

In this way, time accompanied everyone for two years until the day when Tolerance came out of the examination room.