kiss you at sunset

Early on Monday morning, Jiang and Tang sat in the classroom with dark circles under their eyes, gnawed on steamed stuffed buns, and yawned four or five times from one steamed stuffed bun.Feng Jiayang didn't need to ask to know that this person must have been hiding under the covers last night to stay up late playing games with his sister.

He sighed, rubbing his stiff neck.

Jiang and Tang looked over sleepily, and asked hoarsely, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Feng Jiayang said "hmm", Yang Jin is not here for a while, so the work in the studio falls on him, but he didn't mean to complain, and he just gave a reason: "The mattress in the studio needs to be changed. , is simply too hard."

When Jiang and Tang heard this, they immediately regained their spirits: "Isn't this a trivial matter? I'll buy you a good one."

"No," Feng Jiayang resolutely refused, "I'm afraid your little mother will come after you with a knife."

Jiang and Tang "fucked" and did not speak again.

His family is rich, but it's all in the hands of his wife after his father married.That woman who hides a knife in her smile is always checking his card to see where his pocket money is spent.

The more Jiang and Tang thought about it, the angrier they became, and they bit off half of the bun.

Seeing this, Feng Jiayang had no choice but to change the subject, "Has your girl demolished the house recently?"

"If it's not demolished, it won't be it," Jiang and Tang said angrily, "Anyway, I'm sending it to my dad's winery. If I feel bad, they don't want to stop."

After complaining, he caught a glimpse of the reserved seat beside him, changed his expression as if changing his face, and said with a sad face: "Did Yang Jin's leave note expire, then can he come back to class today?"

Just as Feng Jiayang was about to say he didn't know, a familiar figure appeared at the front door just in time.Feng Jiayang withdrew his gaze and said flatly, "Isn't this coming?"

Jiang and Tang raised their heads, and the second they saw Yang Jin, they waved their arms.

Yang Jin walked over, with a slight chill on his body, he put down his schoolbag and sat down on the chair.

"Have you recovered from your cold?" Jiang and Tang spoke out first.

"All right."

"It's fine when it's done," he looked at the leftover steamed stuffed bun in his hand, and asked again, "Have you had breakfast yet?"

Yang Jin took out the textbook from his schoolbag and responded, "Eat."

"Then..." Jiang and Tang wanted to ask a few more questions, but they were interrupted by Feng Jiayang as soon as they uttered the first word.

"Okay, like an old lady," Feng Jiayang said with a smile, "Why haven't I seen you care about me so much?"

Jiang and Tang greeted each other immediately with smiles on their faces, "Why didn't I care about you, you two are my own brothers."

Feng Jiayang pushed away the head he was about to approach, raised his eyes to look at Yang Jin, and uttered a question from his mouth, but he was full of worry, "You still know how to come back?"

Yang Jin chuckled, "Wrong, Brother Jia."

Feng Jiayang complained: "I have been on duty for two days for you."

Yang Jin pretended to be confused, and asked back: "Then do you need me...thank you?"

Jiang and Tang were caught between the two of them, they were extremely speechless, "Why don't you two go out and fight."

As soon as the words fell, the bell for class preparation rang suddenly, waking up a large number of students lying on the table to catch up on sleep.A professor with a white beard stepped on the bell and stepped in. The 45-minute class was only halfway through, and Jiang and Tang couldn't hold on anymore.

He nodded, dozed off, and vaguely remembered something. He tugged on Yang Jin's arm and said in a low voice, "Brother Zhou called me every day during the few days you asked for leave to ask about your news. One, I look worried about you."

"En." Yang Jin responded, he didn't say that Zhou Shiluo had been with him for the past two days.

Seeing this, Feng Jiayang on the side reached out and touched Jiang and Tang's hairy heads, and said in a coaxing tone to his son, "Don't worry, silly son."

Then he turned his gaze to Yang Jin, gestured to him and asked him: Are you reconciled?

Yang Jin didn't admit it, but he didn't deny it either.

Feng Jiayang smiled slightly and continued to listen to the class.

At the end of get out of class 89, Yang Jin suddenly received a WeChat message from Liu Linsen: "Come to my office."

Yang Jin was stunned, Liu Linsen usually would not look for him at this time.He was surprised, but still put away his phone and stood up.

The sound of chairs rubbing against the floor woke Jiang and Tang up. He stretched his waist, and seeing that Yang Jin hadn't gone far, he immediately got up and chased after him, "Brother Jin, do you want to go to the bathroom? Wait for me."

Yang Jin: "No toilet."

Jiang and Tang wondered, "Then why are you going?"

"The instructor is looking for me."

Yang Jin walked to the office in two or three steps, and knocked on the door with his fingers. He didn't stretch out his hand to open the door until he heard the voice coming from inside the room.

Liu Linsen was sitting behind his desk, holding a pen in his hand and carefully writing down the work schedule for this week in his notebook.Seeing Yang Jin approaching, he stopped.

"Brother Sen, what do you need from me?" Yang Jin asked.

Liu Linsen looked Yang Jin up and down, since Zhou Shiluo confessed to him, he took a long time to gradually accept this fact.

"It's not a big deal," Liu Linsen regained his composure, and continued, "A few seniors of your finance department started a business in Shenzhen after graduation. Their career has improved in the past few years, so they were invited back to the school to hold an experience exchange meeting."

"The school requires each department to have a certain proportion of the number of people. Our department gives [-] places. On average, there are five people in a class. If you arrange your own class, give me an attendance list tomorrow afternoon at the latest."

Yang Jin nodded: "What time is the exchange meeting?"

"Wednesday at 01:30 pm."

"Understood." Yang Jin stood there and waited for another 2 minutes. Seeing that Liu Linsen hadn't commented for a long time, he couldn't help reminding, "Brother Sen, you can talk about other things directly."

Liu Linsen was stunned. He called Yang Jin over without hesitation because something had bothered him for a long time, but when the person really stood in front of him, he didn't know how to vomit it out.

After all, as a tutor, he shouldn't gossip about students' privacy. After hesitating for a while, he decided to give up, "It's okay, you can go back to class."

Yang Jin smiled, and said directly: "Our department has a total of [-] classes, so it's not necessary to notify each one of such trivial matters."

Liu Linsen rolled his eyes. This bastard doesn't save face at all. Seeing that he was exposed, he didn't worry about it anymore.After two seconds of silence, he asked in a serious tone: "Okay, then today I will ask you something as a friend. Tell the truth, what is your relationship with Xie Tao now?"

Yang Jin paused, not knowing why: "Friend."

Liu Linsen sat still: "Then what happened last semester when you fought for her? You said at the time that you couldn't understand her, but later I heard that it was because you were jealous of that boy."

"It's all rumors," Yang Jin was amused, "Xie Tao and I are friends."

Liu Linsen didn't quite believe it: "Really?"

"real."

Seeing Yang Jin's serious face, he didn't look like he was lying, he breathed a sigh of relief, "That's fine."

Yang Jin probably guessed why Liu Linsen was suddenly curious about his personal affairs, and asked knowingly, "Brother Sen, did someone ask you to ask?"

After a while, Liu Linsen denied, "No."

Having said so much, Liu Linsen didn't beat around the bush, and directly stated what he meant, "He told me everything about you and Zhou Shiluo."

The shock that lingered on Yang Jin's face for a few seconds quickly made him hide it. He thought that Zhou Shiluo would ask Liu Linsen about him, but he didn't expect Zhou Shiluo to tell all about him without leaving behind.

His heart suddenly sank: "What did he say?"

"I've said everything," Liu Linsen looked at him, "I've known him for seven or eight years, and this is the first time I've heard him admit that he likes someone. I can tell he's serious, so if you don't have that idea, let him go as soon as possible." Let him give up."

When Yang Jin returned to the classroom, the class bell had already rang. Fortunately, he was in the last row, so he walked in quickly while the teacher on the podium was facing the blackboard.

After class, he borrowed a few minutes to briefly talk about the exchange meeting on Wednesday, and then asked his classmates about their intentions.

In the end, as he thought, no one was willing to go.

"There is no class on Wednesday afternoon, how cool it is to play games in the dormitory." All voices echoed.

Some boys even suggested to Yang Jin: "Brother Jin, you are the school committee, you have to take the lead."

Yang Jin was startled, he had long been used to being pulled on the back: "Okay, I'll go, then who else wants to go for the remaining four places?"

Seeing that the school committee had compromised, the boys jokingly turned their attention to Feng Jiayang again, "Squad leader! Squad leader!"

Feng Jiayang looked at Yang Jin and nodded helplessly.

Yang Jin: "There are three more."

There was no sound in the classroom for a moment, the only remaining group secretary was a girl, and the boys were also very knowledgeable.

Yang Jin looked around indifferently, and said: "Since there is no one, then follow the old rules, all the girls should leave, and the rest of the boys will draw lots."

After the list was finalized, he sent it to Liu Linsen on the spot.

After a busy morning, and four consecutive professional classes in the afternoon, and going to the cafeteria for food in the evening, Yang Jin spent time looking at his phone for a while.He frowned, looked through the records of WeChat, text messages and missed calls, and then accepted the fact that Zhou Shiluo hadn't contacted him for a day.

At the beginning, I clamored to add WeChat, but now I have the opportunity, but I didn’t add it; my mobile phone number was dragged out of the blacklist, and I didn’t even make calls or send text messages.

Is this the seriousness that Liu Linsen said?I really don't know who is chasing who?

Yang Jin took two mouthfuls of food irritably, walked out of the school gate, stopped a car, and went straight to the studio.

When he arrived at the studio, he only saw Zhang Yicheng alone, and Yang Jin felt even more unsettled, which made him feel very uneasy for a while.He greeted each other perfunctorily, then sat by the window and smoked.

The evening wind in early April came in through the window, messing up his hair, blowing away the white smoke, but also blowing his mind to the front of his sweetheart.

When Yang Jin was about to light the second one, the phone on the table rang suddenly, and the screen changed from black to bright. Before he could see the content clearly, it rang again.

Yang Jin put down the lighter, unlocked the screen with his finger holding the cigarette, and clicked on the text message.

Zhou Shiluo, who hadn't contacted for a day, sent him two messages.

Article [-]: Do you miss me?

Followed by the next sentence: If you miss me, I will go to find you now.

Yang Jin was amused by these two simple sentences, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly unconsciously.He tapped the screen, typed a line, and clicked send.

——I miss you, but you can come to me.