Yan Gou failed miserably

Back on track

This sleep was uneasy, and the dream was fleeting, the image of his parents dangling around and whispering in his ears, he didn't know what to say.

He Ci grinned and smiled happily.

Suddenly, a car came from nowhere and crashed at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye. In an instant, blood and flesh were mutilated, and limbs flew horizontally.

Seeing this scene, He Ci squatted on the ground dully, his eyes were empty and desperate.Then the picture shattered into pieces like a shattered mirror, and a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from my ears.

"Xiao Ci, Mom can't accompany you anymore. Si Xian is a very good child. Mom and Dad hope you will always be happy."

"Son, don't be sad, your mother and I will be in a corner, watching you go to college, grow up, get married and start a business."

He Ci burst into tears, his voice was hoarse, he knelt on the ground and shook his head desperately: "I don't want you in the corner, I miss you."

However, there was no response, the voice seemed to have never appeared, and there were large groups of blank spaces around.He was walking in nothingness at a loss, not knowing where he came from or where he was going back.

Outside, Si Xian was studying hard to cook, when his heart throbbed suddenly.He quickly put down the pots and pans in his hand and ran to the bedroom.

There were suppressed sobs in the house, not like crying, but more sad.

Si Xian's heart tightened, and he pushed open the door. The person on the bed hadn't woken up yet, but the pillow next to him was dotted with tears.

He Ci curled up in the corner, uttering unexplained ravings and sobbing, and the quilt was paralyzed on the ground for some reason, looking extremely pitiful.

"Xiaoci, I'm here, I'm here."

He sat on the bed, hugged He Ci, patted his back gently, and comforted him repeatedly.

"Where did you go! I can't even find you! Didn't you say you'd be here forever!"

With tears in his eyes, He Ci finally woke up from his dream and vented his inner grievance.

He just woke up, and he forgot everything that happened in the dream in an instant, but he just felt uncomfortable, especially uncomfortable, and his heart was stuffy, as if something very precious had been lost forever.

Si Xian: "I was wrong, what I did was wrong, there will be no next time, please forgive me this time, okay?"

"Si Xian, I'm so uncomfortable. I feel uncomfortable in my heart. Are you going to be with others behind my back?"

He Ci thought wildly, and began to use his wild imagination, complaining to his boyfriend with red eyes, his appearance was very pitiful.

"The conscience of heaven and earth, I have never had an ambiguous relationship with others from the beginning to the end."

"You, you, are you bored? You must want to get along with others in your heart. I think that Han Zeyu is so wicked, staring at you all day long!

And that Suiyue is also interesting to you, if you have something to do, I will take a look at you!Your friends must also be telling you to just play and not take it too seriously. "

With the strength in his heart, he poured out all the doubts and guesses in his heart.

Even though he was like Si Xian at this moment, he also tasted helplessness, he kissed the presumptuous and almost hypocritical boy in his arms, with his lips attached to the corners of his eyes, licking the remaining tear stains.

"Xiaoci, what should I say?"

Almost conniving attitude, full of helpless tone.

He Ci smiled: "If you ask Mr. Xiang to listen, I might believe your attitude."

"Master..."

It's crisp and neat, and you can't hear the ambiguity and charm in it at all. This is definitely intentional.

"Okay, I believe you."

After many times of experience, He Ci deeply understands that now he must not push forward, and let it go as soon as it is good.Otherwise, you will definitely receive a painful lesson in a while.

It was already one o'clock in the afternoon, and after five hours of sleep, the fever had subsided.The two discussed it and decided to go back to school later. The quality of learning at home is not as good as that in the classroom.

Back in the classroom, just before the class started, the first class was Chinese by the head teacher. He Weidong asked a few questions: "Is the fever gone? If not, you can go back to the dormitory and take a rest. Today's class is not too much."

He Ci: "Thank you, teacher. After sleeping at home, I feel more energetic now. It tastes delicious."

"Okay, you worked hard yesterday, go back to class."

"Um……"

Finally returned to normal study life.

After the party, it was still a cruel third year, with endless homework and study, without giving people any buffer time, as if yesterday's carnival never existed.

The school issued a new regulation, ignoring the wailing of the students, changing the one-week double break into a single break in the third year of high school, and also faintly revealed that this winter vacation is only less than ten days off.The evening self-study was postponed until ten o'clock in the evening, and the weekly exam was also compressed into one and a half days.

The special practice for the second round of review was coming to an end, the teachers handed out the papers desperately, and the exams were carried out efficiently one after another.

At night, in almost every dormitory in the third year of high school, one or two people would light up the lights and put a small table and typhoon next to the bed.

What's more, I was still reading formulas while eating, and memorizing words with English booklets while walking.Everyone could feel the shadows hanging over the high school seniors.

Si Xian and He Ci are quite relaxed. They work and rest normally and eat normally every day. Their grades have almost reached their limit, and all they can do now is to keep going.But if you want to go further and reach the point of seven hundred and twenty-three, it is as difficult as the sky.

On the sky list of the teaching building, the photos of the first two people never went down. On Monday and Monday, Sang Han smiled several times, and Ren Yining squeezed to the back.Many students secretly took photos of the two disciples and prayed silently.

In the classroom, Si Xian seriously discusses with his deskmate about next year's accommodation.

"Xiaoci, I think it's better for us to move out next year."

He Ci bit the fountain pen, thought for a while, and said, "It's not necessary, I feel pretty good in the dormitory."

"Jiang Hao and Yalong never stayed up late to study in the dormitory, just because they were afraid of affecting us."

Class [-], almost every dormitory is full of students, only they do their own thing, and they always work and rest on time, but their grades are still so good.

"If it doesn't affect us, I'll tell them."

"It's mainly about discussion. Others are still discussing problems in the middle of the night. The two of them happen to complement each other's grades. If they only do questions, it won't be effective. After we leave, they can discuss whatever they want."

He Ci: "That's right, wouldn't it be troublesome for us to move out, because we have to walk so far for class."

"It's in the Yueming community next to our school. The back door leads directly to the school. The journey takes no more than 10 minutes, which is about the same as the distance from the dormitory to the classroom."

It is well-founded and convincing, and everyone who listens has to say something professional.

Just when He Ci was about to agree, he thought of a very dangerous and very likely thing to happen.

"What if we can't control it?"

A hit!

With only two people in the room, it's hard to guarantee that something won't happen.And He Ci has a very clear understanding of himself, that is, he will never refuse his boyfriend's intimacy, including some excessive demands.

When I had a fever a few days ago, I probably explained it to Yang Yuanyuan, and then she went back with a clear expression, this fucking must have misunderstood something!

He didn't dare to imagine, if he came to the classroom with a limp, which broken road the cars in these women's minds would drive.

Si Xian glanced at her boyfriend meaningfully, and said, "We sleep in separate rooms."

"But, I want to sleep with you—"

He has long been looking forward to sleeping in the same bed with Si Xian all day long, and to be able to wake up in the breath of his lover every day, thinking about it is so happy.

"That's a room."

Si Xian's eyes became more and more dangerous, but luckily he was in the classroom now.

"Look, look, I haven't teased you yet, you're just like this, if we sleep together, wouldn't I be too dangerous!"

"It's okay, it doesn't have to be like that."

The beast finally showed its fangs, pointing at the ignorant little fox.

"Emmmm, let me think about it."