Romance Victory

◎Jing Rong felt unbelievable, but he didn't know that the emotional injury that can't be asked for can make people indulge themselves so much◎

The college entrance examination will come soon, and it will end soon.

Bo Yun walked out of the examination room and called his mother and grandma first.It was agreed before that after the exam, he would go to a carnival with Jing Rong and the others to relax.They only told him to play and play, don't play around, pay attention to safety, nothing else.

Bo Yun responded well, and after hanging up, he immediately called Fu Jianwei and asked where he was.

Bo Yun walked towards Fu Jianwei while talking to Jing Rong.Jing Rongzhen set up a carnival bureau, and he was required to participate in it desperately.Originally, he just wanted to have a meal with Fu Jianwei and then go home and have a good rest.

Outside the examination room was very lively, candidates, parents, reporters, security guards and vendors crowded together.Fortunately, Bo Yun's height was 186 in the physical examination before the college entrance examination, and now he could easily look over the top of Wu Yangyang's head, and soon found Fu Jianwei.

Fu Jianwei was carrying a schoolbag, facing the scorching sun, standing beside a flower bed with fewer people and no shade, talking on the phone with crooked eyebrows and smiling eyes.

Bo Yun stopped, then walked over at a faster speed, and said loudly: "Jian Wei, isn't it hot? You don't open an umbrella, you don't find a shade, just dry it, silly you? Are you afraid I won't find you?" ?”

"..." The corner of Jing Rong's mouth twitched, thinking seriously whether to "make a quick decision" (New interpretation of a contemporary idiom: When the brother on the phone starts to feel hot, I should hang up immediately. BY Jing Rong).

Fu Jianwei followed the sound, smiled at Bo Yun, and was still talking on the phone: "Well, it's brother Yun...well, okay...haha, got it...well, okay, see you later."

Then hung up.

See you later?see who?Why do you want to meet?

The weather was too stuffy, and Bo Yun suspected that he was going to suffer from heat stroke, and he had already started to have difficulty breathing.This cautious secret love made him suffer a lot!

Victory is near, though!Just wait another four years, when Fu Jianwei graduates from university, starts working, and becomes completely independent financially, and the "unequal" funding relationship between him and Fu Jianwei ends, he will be able to confess his love, and Fu Jianwei can bravely and directly reject him Alright... Damn, isn't this going the right way? !He waited four years for such a broken ending? !

Bo Yun was tossing sadly with the driftwood alone in the stormy sea of ​​love, when he heard Jing Rong ask: "Brother, can you still hear me?"

"I'm not deaf!" Bo Yun scolded him angrily.

Jing Rong's mentality was good, and he was very relieved to hear that: "That's good."

Seeing Bo Yun talking on the phone, Fu Jianwei didn't make a sound, tore open a pack of wet tissues, unfolded them, pasted them on Bo Yun's forehead, and wiped his sweat to cool him down.

Bo Yun: "..."

He looked at Fu Jianwei tenderly and intently at him, his face was cool, and his heart was hot.

It's nice to have someone.Although this is not his object.But it's not just that his partner is so good, if he finds it...he will immediately post to Moments to show his affection!

"So are you coming? You can bring him with you, and I didn't say no. In the future, many people are not sure whether they can get together again. You can't be absent, and they are all asking you." After Jing Rong finished speaking, he waited for a long time, but did not hear a response, and asked, "Hello? Hello? Can you hear me? Hello? Aren't you deaf bro? Bro, let's be normal, okay? Do you still love me? Brother? Hello?"

Fu Jianwei turned around and went to the trash can to throw away the used wet wipes. Bo Yun finally came back to his senses, and said to the phone: "I think you are not normal. I will talk about it later, I will find a place to rest first. Too many people around, hot and noisy."

Bo Yun hung up the phone, unscrewed the bottle cap of the cold drink he just bought, handed it to Fu Jianwei who came back from throwing out the trash, and asked, "How do you feel?"

Fu Jianwei took it over and said, "Play normally. How about you?"

"Me too, performing normally." Bo Yun asked, "Why don't you use an umbrella? Still standing under the sun, aren't you afraid of heatstroke?"

"I'm afraid you won't find me." Fu Jianwei said, "I didn't bring an umbrella."

"I said I need an umbrella in this weather, the ultraviolet rays are too strong now." Bo Yun said distressedly.

"I don't usually see you holding an umbrella." Fu Jianwei said.

"Can I be the same as you?" Bo Yun asked.

Fu Jianwei said, "That's different. I've been farming since I was a child."

Bo Yun: "..."

Seeing that Bo Yun was deflated, Fu Jianwei chuckled, his eyes were bright, as cunning as a little fox.

It's not common for Fu Jianwei to look so naughty. Bo Yun was angry and liked him, so he couldn't help pinching his face.

In the first year of high school, Bo Yun liked to pinch Fu Jianwei's face, but from time to time, he had no distracting thoughts at that time, and now he has evil intentions, and pinching it again looks like a wretched man who is deliberately pleasing...

Bo Yun was startled, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, trying to pretend nothing happened.

However, the warmth and tactile sensation just now remained on the pads of his thumb and index finger, which made him recollect and blame himself for this aftertaste: such obscenity is very rude and disrespectful to Fu Jianwei.

Bo Yun hurriedly diverted his attention, pulled Fu Jianwei to the store across the alley, bought a small pink umbrella (the business was so good, there was only one left, so there was no choice), propped it up and lifted it above Fu Jianwei's head, at this moment, Finally couldn't hold back any longer and asked, "Who did you call just now?"

Unexpectedly, Fu Jianwei and him spoke at almost the same time, also asking this question.

The two of them stopped talking at the same time and looked at each other.

After a while, Bo Yun cleared his throat and answered first, "Jing Rong, he told us to go play, are you going?"

Before Fu Jianwei said whether to go or not, Bo Yun hurriedly asked again: "Who did you fight with just now?"

"Uncle Zhong." Fu Jianwei said.

"Oh." The alarm was lifted in an instant, and Bo Yun felt refreshed physically and mentally. In the mood of joking, he blinked and asked deliberately, "Who is this?"

Fu Jian smiled: "Don't do that."

"I really don't remember who he is." Bo Yun hummed, "It's rare that he still remembers you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Minggui's voice came from behind him: "How did I offend you?"

Bo Yun was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to see that it was really his little uncle Zhong Minggui.

Zhong Minggui was wearing a sweater, jeans and running shoes, and was carrying a shoulder bag. Like a college student, he put a bouquet of small flowers in the arms of Bo Yun and Fu Jianwei: "Congratulations on finishing the exam, you can go surfing~"

"Thank you, Uncle Minggui." Fu Jian thanked with a smile, and then explained to Bo Yun, "On the phone just now, Uncle Minggui told me not to tell you, I'll give you a surprise."

Bo Yun and his brother-in-law are used to hurting each other, and now they continue to find fault: "It's so disgusting, and you still have two bunches of flowers, picked from the green belt, right?"

"I just saw a lot of people buying it over there. They bought it for you with good intentions, and you return it here...then don't want it! It's a waste of 19 yuan and nine!" Zhong Minggui snatched Bo Yun's bouquet back, and Sai Fu saw that he was slightly pregnant. inside.

Bo Yun rolled his eyes.

Fu Jianwei held two bouquets of flowers and smiled straight at them.

Zhong Minggui forcibly grabbed the shoulder of Bo Yun who was reluctantly shouting hot, and asked Fu Jianwei: "Why is Xiao Fu looking at me smiling?"

Fu Jian smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for almost two and a half years, and it feels like you're growing backwards."

Zhong Minggui exclaimed: "You have such a sweet mouth? I remember that you were so introverted at that time, and you blushed when you said a word to me."

Fu Jianwei said generously, "I was young at that time."

"Hey, it's true...you've grown much taller." Zhong Minggui looked Fu Jianwei up and down with emotion, "If you weren't standing with Bo Yun, I wouldn't dare to admit it. Really, I've grown up."

Fu Jianwei's growth and changes in appearance are much greater than those of Bo Yun.In the past three years, Bo Yun has probably been slightly enlarged in proportion. Fu Jianwei was thin and short three years ago, like a malnourished elementary school student. Now he has grown up, fair and beautiful, with bright eyes, like a straight, Vigorous green bamboo.

Fu Jianwei said seriously: "I can have today, thanks to you——"

"Don't, don't, don't talk about it, it's not like you. You continue to study hard, and if you repay the society in the future, you should repay me." Zhong Minggui smiled, and put his empty arms around Fu Jianwei, "Don't you 'Ah' you', it seems to be a little bit. Hey, do you have any activities later? Take me one~"

Bo Yunchao detested him: "I won't take you with me, how old are you?"

Zhong Minggui asked back: "Do you know why I have tolerated you for so many years? Because I am waiting for you to play with me when you grow up, and introduce more young friends to me~"

Bo Yun asked: "You have no friends?"

"Yes, but at this age, one is either married and with children, or busy with work, or is lavish, completely rotten, hey, it's boring, it's hard to get together." Zhong Minggui bared his teeth, "I'm really nice I'm afraid they'll tell me 'what to do at any age', my god."

Bo Yun refused again: "Forget it, we all just finished the college entrance examination. If you go as an elder, you must have scruples and you can't have fun."

Zhong Minggui said confidently: "Just say that I am your cousin from afar. I am a freshman, and there is no sense of disobedience."

Bo Yun: "Show face! Don't you want to find something in it? It's too disgusting."

Zhong Minggui was shocked and angry: "I have done good deeds all my life, what have I done to give you such an impression? Besides, if I really want to find my qualifications, I have to find them from your classmates? Am I perverted? I really just want to be with young people. People are playing! You are young, don't think so dirty!"

Bo Yun, hey, I feel relieved after hearing what he said.Even if the other party is his brother-in-law, he has to confirm it properly.

Once Zhong Minggui's brown candy sticks to it, it's hard to shake it off.He also threatened that if he didn't play with him, he would sue Zhong Mingyu: In the past, the second uncle in the nephew would never leave, but now the nephew turned his face and refused to recognize anyone, cold-blooded, heartless, and even suspected that he was a newly grown girl pervert!

Bo Yun: "..."

He could imagine that his mother must have said eccentrically: Just take your uncle to play together, your uncle never disliked you when you were young.What, you are so suspicious of your uncle?Are you okay, Bo Yun? ! *...()*￥#*&! ! !

Bo Yun had no choice but to ask Jing Rong if he could add an uncle in his 30s.

Jing Rong suddenly felt unbelievable, but he didn't know that the emotional pain of not getting what you want can make people indulge themselves so much: "Are you okay, brother? Or, you should go after someone else, don't give up on yourself like this, ah."

"Are you crazy?" Bo Yun asked.

Jing Rong said pitifully: "Yes, yes, I am crazy... oh."

"...You just say it's okay!" Bo Yun asked.

"No." Jing Rong resolutely refused, and then added, "But if it's a big sister in her 30s, I can."

"Go see a doctor!" Bo Yun looked up at Zhong Minggui, "Jing Rong said no."

"As far as you're asking, your own mother and my own sister have to say no. You did it on purpose, right?" Zhong Minggui gave him a blank stare, and grabbed the phone, "Xiao Rong, I, you, Uncle Minggui."

Jing Rong immediately became eager: "Uncle Ming Gui? Is it true? When did you come back?"

……

Jing Rong booked a big box at the KTV, and invited a bunch of friends from the same school and other schools.When Bo Yun and his three arrived, they were already playing high inside. As soon as they opened the door, they saw ghosts crying and wolves howling, demons dancing wildly, letting themselves go as a group.Bo Yun felt that he had come to the monster's cave.

Maiba Jingrong was jumping up and down to "have a concert". He accidentally glanced at the door and saw Zhong Minggui who was leaning on the door and smiling at him. Express your "sincere feelings".

"How much have you been drinking?" Bo Yun asked next to him.

"I don't want you to be widowed!" Jing Rong enthusiastically pulled Zhong Minggui to the big screen, "Let me introduce you to everyone! The guiding light of my life! Uncle Minggui... No, my brother, my brother Minggui!"

Everyone looked at it, and immediately "fucked", "Wow", "Look at the handsome guy"...

Zhong Minggui was young at heart, and quickly got along with everyone.

A lot of girls originally came here for Bo Yun, but after comparing it now, Bo Yun's "old face" has been seen for so many years, and he is still a desperate man who doesn't want to get in, so he will continue to go. Come on, sisters, stop losses in time and change to this new handsome guy who looks very good at first glance.Comparing heart.jpg

Bo Yunla and Fu Jianwei went to the corner of the sofa and sat down next to each other. Because the surrounding was too noisy, she leaned into his ear and talked: "If you think it's noisy, go open a bag. If you are tired, there is a guest room upstairs. Open a room to rest. Lock the door. I guess they're going to stay here all night today. They've drank so much that they're afraid that something will happen. I'll have to keep an eye on them and make sure they all get home safely."

He found that Fu Jianwei was staring at him with that kind of admiration and wholehearted eyes again, his ears warmed up, "What?"

Fu Jianwei praised him frankly: "Brother Yun, you are so responsible."

"It's Jing Rong who is looking for something for me..." Bo Yun thought for a while and asked, "Do you want to invite Ye Jiuyue to play?"

As soon as Bo Yun's voice fell, there was an abnormal commotion from the side. He turned his head to look, and was stunned for a moment. He just watched Ye Jiuyue, who was wearing the uniform of this KTV waiter, calmly pushing a small trolley over, and brought the cold beer barrel Put on the table one by one with fruit plate snacks.

... There seems to be no need to ask "why are you here".Obviously, working part-time.

Jing Rong came over to say hello: "Ye Jiuyue, didn't you take a break just after the exam? Don't mess with it, let's play together, you can catch your breath if you hang yourself."

"Thank you for your kindness, but no." Ye Jiuyue explained to him seriously, "The hourly wages are relatively high these two days."

Qi Jiashu on the side smiled and said: "I really admire you, September, you will definitely have good grades, you deserve it."

"Thank you." After Ye Jiuyue finished speaking, she didn't stay long, and the intercom was urging him to deliver something to another private room.

Everyone watched him leave with complicated emotions.After a while, Qi Jiashu said with emotion: "I don't know what's going on in his family, but in my opinion, he is a very self-loving and self-reliant person."

Some people seconded, and some people questioned that Ye Jiuyue's parents were both civil servants, and they should be quite well-off, so there was no need to make it like this.Suddenly, someone guessed: "Did he fall out with his family because of coming out?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the same school fell silent.Curious inquires from other schools, someone will explain in a low voice.

The atmosphere became subtle.

Bo Yun was about to change the subject when Qi Jiashu spoke again: "No matter what, he relies on his own labor to make money in a down-to-earth manner, which is worthy of our admiration."

Everyone nodded in agreement, then changed the topic one after another, and the box became lively again.

Qi Jiashu and others changed seats, sat down next to Fu Jianwei, and asked with a smile, "Jianwei, how did you do in the exam?"

"You'll only know by the score." Fu Jianwei said.

"You should be able to estimate your score in these two days." Qi Jiashu sighed, "As long as you play steadily, you must be fine. I'm different, I'd better see for myself."

Bo Yun took a bag of potato chips and stuffed it in Fu Jianwei's hand, Qi Jiashu said: "Don't talk about these after the exam, anyway, it should be what it should be."

"You're right." Qi Jiashu laughed again, "Brother Yun, hurry up and sing two songs, only you can snatch the wheat from Jing Rong." He said, looking at Fu Jianwei, "Jianwei , have you ever heard Brother Yun sing? Join me in persuading him to make his debut, and contribute to the successors in the Chinese music scene, haha."

Fu Jianwei glanced at Bo Yun.

The eyes were obviously gentle and gentle, even with the same admiration as always, but Bo Yun was inexplicably nervous, and hurriedly explained: "Some friends had birthdays before, and many of them were unfamiliar to you... High school students, no other fun, basically Sing a song."

Qi Jiashu said angrily, "Jing Rong and I are both very familiar with Jianwei." He said to Fu Jianwei, "Every time I say I want to call you, Brother Yun says you are studying, so I won't let me call you. "

Bo Yun explained to Fu Jianwei: "I want you to rest more on weekends."

Fu Jianwei gave a soft "Oh", and said to Qi Jiashu apologetically, "Brother Yun sometimes makes a fuss out of molehills."

"Why did I make a fuss out of a molehill?" Bo Yun was not convinced.

Fu Jianwei nudged him with his elbow, signaled him to stop talking, then turned to Qi Jiashu and said, "Sorry, I didn't know your birthday was, brother Yun didn't mention it to me, only Jing Rong's. Your birthday is How long? Let me remember, next time I will choose a gift and let Brother Yun take it for me."

"What are you doing so complicated? If I give it away, it's like you give it away." Bo Yun said naturally.

Qi Jiashu smiled: "What kind of gift is not a gift? It's meaningless to talk about it. It's just that close friends find an excuse to get together. Let's not talk about it. Brother Yun, do you want to sing or not?"