My little boyfriend is cruel and obedient

There is no difference in college life for Fault Tolerance, except that they are relatively freer, and the students around them are a little more noisy than before, but Fault Tolerance still doesn’t have much time. They only come to class and leave after class, except for those who live together in the dormitory during military training. A few people, and almost no intersection with other people in the same class.

One day Jiang Zheng told him that he was quite surprised that someone gave him the title of 'Jade Faced Yama':

"Me? Why?"

"Tell me why!" Jiang Zheng snorted twice: "I don't know anyone. They come and go without a trace except in class. It's fine if you don't participate in clubs, and you don't participate in class activities. You said you have been in class for almost half a month. Class is over, have you recognized everyone in the class?"

Tolerance smiled, as if he didn't care about it, and turned around to pack up the textbooks on the table, ready to take them out. Seeing this, Jiang Zheng clicked his tongue:

"Tolerance, do you know that university connections are very important? You are a finance major. Although your classmates may be your opponents, they may also be your resources. There is no benefit for you to be alone."

Jiang Zheng's words stunned Fault Rong for a moment, and he didn't say anything. Seeing the effect, Jiang Zheng immediately kicked Cheng Ming's chair next to him:

"Say a few words."

Cheng Ming sighed helplessly: "Forgive me, although Jiang Zheng is blabbering all day long, but I also think that's right."

Tolerance also thinks what Jiang Zheng said makes sense. He has admitted that he has no interest in finance. Compared with finance, he prefers to stay in the laboratory and do experiments and research all day long. Now that he is ready to help Jiang Biegu in the future, it is impossible to follow his instinct.

"I see." Rong Fault patted Jiang Zheng's shoulder, then looked at Cheng Ming: "Thank you."

"Do you really understand?"

Tolerance smiled: "I'm not a fool, what you said is so clear that I don't understand it, so it's not suitable for this industry, right?"

"That's fine." Jiang Zheng also smiled: "It's eleventh soon, and the class decided to take advantage of the holiday to have a group activity, and you will come to participate?"

Tolerance nodded: "Okay."

That is to say, from this day on, Fault Tolerance began to spend time on socializing, but in this way, he had significantly less time to take care of Jiang Biegu. After all, he spent more time in school, even though he had tried his best to make himself do better. When the balance is reached, it is inevitable that there are still times when I can't take care of it, and even once it was too late, I just spent the night in the house that Jiang Biegu sent him.

For this reason, Fault Tolerance told Jiang Biegu that he would not have much time in the future. Jiang Biegu was quite happy, especially when he had to go camping with his classmates on the eleventh day.

He was always worried that fault tolerance would be too self-centered, and that he would be too boring. This kind of fault tolerance that focused on student life was what Jiang Biegu wanted to see most.

Tolerance came back on October [-]th. On the [-]th, Jiang Biegu took him to buy a car. Although Tolerance insisted on paying for it himself, Jiang Biegu still bought him a Land Rover. Expensive, but Jiang Bie couldn't stand it, so he replaced everything with a top match, and he couldn't stop it even if he tried to be fault-tolerant.

Although I bought a car, but because Rong Rong was too busy, it was late November when I actually got my driver's license. On the day I got it, Rong Rong had no class, so Jiang Biegu also got off an early shift so that Ding Cheng could send him back early. Standing at the door of the villa without going in, he called him directly:

"Forgive me, come out."

Fault didn't hear that he had been reading in the room, but Bean Sprout had a keen ear, so he ran into the room with Fault's trouser legs in his mouth and forcibly brought him out. Only then did Fault see Jiang Biegu.

"Let's go." Jiang Bie looked at him with a smile, "I'll take your car and go for a drive."

Jiang Biegu could see Fault Tolerance's nervousness. He glanced at the watch on his wrist. It had been 3 minutes since he sat in the co-pilot, but Fault Tolerance still didn't step on the accelerator to drive the car out.

Jiang Biegu didn't urge him, let him get used to it, but Bean Sprout didn't have that much patience. Its head had been stretched outside waiting for the wind to blow, but the car didn't move for a long time, and it yelled twice at fault tolerance.

Tolerance turned back and stared at it: "If you call again, I will throw you down."

Bean Sprout understood, and looked at Jiang Bie Gu, but Jiang Bie Gu had no intention of speaking for it at all, so he just whimpered softly and stopped urging him.

"Are you so nervous?" Jiang Biegu couldn't help asking.

Fault tolerance glanced at him sideways, shook his head, took a deep breath, and finally stepped on the accelerator.

In fact, Tolerance was very daring when he was practicing the car, and he passed all the exams once, but when Jiang Biegu was sitting next to him, he became nervous again. Maybe Jiang Biegu was too important to him, so he felt that he should A little more foolproof, a little safer.

For the first time on the road, fault-tolerant driving is better than Jiang Biegu imagined. Maybe this is a kind of talent for a man in a car. Jiang Biegu originally wanted to persuade him not to be too nervous, but it turned out that he didn't dare to be too nervous except for his speed. Quick, when everything else is at ease, I don't say anything, and quietly enjoy the scenery on the side of the road.

When the car was waiting for the traffic light, Jiang Biegu looked out the window and suddenly felt that this place looked familiar. After a few seconds, he couldn't help laughing. Tolerance Ben was concentrating on watching the countdown on the traffic light ahead. Jiang Biegu's laugh Let him look over:

"what happened?"

Jiang Biegu pointed out the window: "Is this place familiar?"

It's not very familiar, and it's no different from the side of the road they passed just now, but since Jiang Biegu can ask him this, it must be a place where the two of them have memories together. Tolerance looked at it for a few seconds, and finally got an impression:

"When we first met."

"Yeah." Jiang Biegu said, "In the blink of an eye, it's almost five years."

It seemed to be November when they met for the first time. I can't remember the exact date, but I can remember that it was a snowy day. I remember that Jiang Biegu who was sitting in the car seemed to be in a bad mood.

Obviously almost five years have passed, but Fault Tolerance always feels like it was just yesterday.

When the car in front started to move gradually, Fault Tolerance remembered the second time they met, the state of the two of them that day was exactly the opposite from the first time they met, it was Jiang Biegu who seemed to be in a good mood, but his own It was very bad because of Grandpa Tang's departure, and his attitude towards Jiang Biegu was not very good.

They were just going for a ride, without purpose, and Tolerance suddenly wanted to go back to that shelter:

"Brother, let's go to the shelter, okay?"

Nothing wrong, Jiang Biegu nodded: "Okay."

After leaving the shelter, Rong Fault came back occasionally. During the time Mrs. Zhang was taking care of him, when he couldn't find anything outside and had nowhere to go, he would occasionally come here to avoid the wind and snow, and also wanted to see those The dog that left did not come back.

He didn't come back after school, because the place became more and more desolate, and he never saw the dogs that ran out.

When Fault-Tolerance drove close to here, he realized that the place had actually changed a long time ago. The factory building was knocked down and the surrounding area was circled.

"This place will become a business district, a development zone project of the government." Jiang Biegu said, "The land has just been sold, and although you only see this place now, it won't be long before the surrounding area will be There are tall buildings everywhere, and there will be people coming and going here.”

Fault Tolerance nodded upon hearing the words: "Very good."

Jiang Biegu smiled and said nothing.

The car was parked not far away, facing the direction of the setting sun. The weather seems to have been fine recently, and the setting sun was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Bean Sprouts were pretty good when the car was driving, but now that it stopped, I couldn't help but get out of the car to have a look, and kept yelling at Tolerance in the back seat, and Tolerance looked back at it, and was about to tell Jiang Biegu about himself After taking the bean sprouts down to play for a while, Jiang Biegu said:

"Put the bean sprouts down, it makes me drool all over my face."

Tolerance laughed, opened the door and got out of the car, releasing the bean sprouts.

Bean Sprout's activity range has always been around the villa area, even if it is far away, it is Jiang Biegu's company, probably because it has never been to such an empty place, and the door opened just as it jumped down, and even the fault tolerance was startled Jump.

Fault Tolerance originally wanted to wear a leash, but seeing that there was no one else around except them, he decided to make Bean Sprout go crazy.

Tolerance looked at Bean Sprouts for a while, then his eyes fell on Jiang Biegu involuntarily.

He was looking at the direction of the sunset, his eyes were faint, his expression was calm, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't notice Fault Tolerance's sight at all. The warm yellow light of the sunset shone on him through the glass window, making him look like Both lazy, like a cat.

Fault Tolerance couldn't help laughing because of his own thoughts, afraid that Jiang Bie would find out, so he turned his head to look at Bean Sprouts again.

It's almost December, the temperature is very low, the car is not turned off and the heater is turned on, and Tolerance is not afraid that Jiang Biegu will be cold. Although he doesn't wear much, he doesn't feel cold, so he has been standing outside the car to accompany him. Bean sprouts are gone.

Bean Sprout ran like crazy, Tolerance looked at the time was almost up, and called him twice to prepare to return, but Bean Sprouts turned a deaf ear and was still crazy, just when Tolerance wanted to catch it with a leash, he found Jiang Bie So I don't know when I closed my eyes and leaned on the back of the chair, as if falling asleep.

Tolerant's action of opening the car door stopped because of this, and he thought it would be good to let the bean sprouts run for a while.

Maybe it was the reason why Jiang Biegu closed his eyes, so his fault-tolerant gaze dared to stay on his face for a long time.

He felt that he hid it well during this time, and there was no flaw in getting along with Jiang Biegu, but after all, it was emotion, and there were times when it was overflowing with emotion, so during the time when Jiang Biegu couldn't detect it, He always likes to watch Jiang Bie Gu.

Just looking at him, doing nothing, and not going to.Because being able to watch him at such a close distance, guarding him, is enough to tolerate mistakes.

But even if Jiang Biegu didn't know, Fault Tolerance still didn't allow himself to watch for too long. He was worried that he would become more and more greedy and unable to take it back, so he kept guarding at a just right speed. Enough is enough. Look. Just do it.

Withdrawing his gaze, Tolerance leaned against the position between the co-pilot and the back seat, while quietly accompanying Jiang Biegu, while quietly watching Dou Sprout finally realized that he was tired, stopped and didn't know what he was looking for, he liked it very much In the current state, Jiang Biegu is very good, he is not bad, and Bean Sprout looks very happy.

If the next second is the end of the world, he feels that he has no regrets.

Fault tolerance looked at Jiang Biegu quietly, thinking that Jiang Biegu probably wouldn't feel regretful either.

The hour hand has passed half a frame, and the sky is getting dark. If you don't leave, you will be hungry. Tolerance raised his voice and called back the bean sprouts. Bean sprouts ran back obediently when they were crazy enough. Tolerance bent over and patted its head:

"Get in the car gently, my brother is sleeping, do you understand?"

Bean Sprout let out a cry, as if to explain clearly.

Tolerance carefully opened the car door, and Douya jumped up gently. Tolerance glanced at Jiang Biegu, as if he hadn't woken up, and closed the door gently, but he didn't expect that when he walked around the car and carefully opened the driver's door , but saw Dou Sprout leaning over from the back seat and rubbing against Jiang Biegu's body.

"Bean sprouts." Tolerance stopped drinking and said, "Go back."

Jiang Biegu didn't really fall asleep, but was dazzled by the setting sun and closed his eyes for a while, then accidentally squinted for a while, and woke up when Douya got into the car, but he didn't speak.

At this time, Tolerance came up and yelled at Bean Sprout again, making Jiang Biegu laugh:

"Okay, I'm not asleep."

Tolerance took a look at the aggrieved Dou Sprout, closed the car door and fastened his seat belt. Just as he was holding the steering wheel and was about to step on the accelerator, Jiang Biegu suddenly reached out and stuck the back of Tolerance's car with his hand.

Tolerance's hands were cold, but Jiang Biegu's hands were warm, and Tolerant's hands couldn't help curling up for a while.

Even the heart.But the face was still calm, as if nothing had happened.

"It's so cold." Jiang Biegu frowned slightly: "Don't catch a cold anymore."

"No." Tolerance stepped on the accelerator and drove the car out: "I am in good health."

Tolerant said he was in good health and went back and still didn't escape the cold medicine that Jiang Biegu gave him, so Rongrong laughed: "I'm really fine."

"Prevention." Jiang Biegu said.

Tolerance did not refuse, although he didn't like it, he still took it and drank it with his head up.

In November, the 11th cannot be escaped. On that day, Jiang Biegu left before dawn as usual and came back in the early morning. The difference is that it started to snow in the afternoon of this day, and it fluttered until the early morning. Down.

Tolerant still waited for him, made ginger soup, and when car lights flashed by outside the window, Tolerant looked away from the book, got up and walked to the entrance, just in time to meet Jiang Biegu who opened the door, his hair and windbreaker Snow fell on the coat, and when fault tolerance reached out to wipe it off, he paused and withdrew his hand.

When Jiang Biegu finished changing his shoes and looked up, he said:

"I made ginger soup, do you want to drink it?"

In the past today, Jiang Biegu was always not in the mood and state when he came back. He would go back to the room directly. Tolerance did not expect him to be different today. After all, this day was always too heavy for him. He just felt that the weather was too heavy. It's cold, and I'm worried that Jiang Bie will catch the cold, so it doesn't matter whether I drink or not.

But unexpectedly, Jiang Biegu nodded after a few seconds of silence: "Okay."

Fault Tolerance almost suspected that he had heard it wrong, but he nodded immediately after reacting: "Then I will go to Sheng now, and it will be fine soon."

"Thank you." Jiang Biegu said.

When Rong Quo came out of the kitchen with ginger soup in his hand, Jiang Biegu's windbreaker had been thrown on the back of the sofa by him, and he was standing in front of the French window looking at the snow outside, with Bean Sprout squatting at his feet , wagging his tail, walked over with tolerance, Jiang Biegu saw him from the reflection on the glass, turned around and took him:

"Go to bed, it's getting late."

"Not sleepy." Rong fault said: "I'll wait for you to go upstairs."

Jiang Bie didn't have too many stories to tell, so he didn't say anything when he saw Rong Cuo saying that, and turned to look at Xue again, taking a sip of the ginger soup in the bowl from time to time.

Tolerance didn't bother Jiang Biegu, and went back to the low table next to the sofa, sat cross-legged on the floor and began to read, but he couldn't read it very well.

Today's Jiang Biegu seems to be in better condition than the previous two years. I don't know why, but he is very happy to see such a change in him. He hopes that Jiang Biegu will get better, even if it is very slow.

Fault Tolerance was pretending in front of the low table, Bean Sprouts lay on the floor and closed his eyes, the snow outside the window was still falling, Jiang Biegu would most likely not say anything, this should have been a silent scene, but it happened to be the worst Jiang Bie, who might have spoken, did so, saying:

"It was snowing five years ago today, and I saw you for the first time on the side of the road."

Fault Tolerance didn't realize it at first, and he didn't even feel that Jiang Biegu was talking to him, but thinking about it, it couldn't be someone else.

When he realized that Jiang Biegu was talking to himself, and digested the meaning of Jiang Biegu's words, he got up and walked over, stood beside Jiang Biegu, and looked at him:

"The first time we met, was today?"

"Yes, we met for the first time on November 11 five years ago." Jiang Biegu looked at him: "My child, we have known each other for five full years."