serious about love

The school has three days off before the college entrance examination.

The three-day banquet was arranged according to Jiang Muxing's arrangement.

On the first day, I ate, drank, slept, ate and drank, went to Chanxin Lake on the second day, read the book, did some basic questions, wrote a diary, and asked Jiang Muxing to check the questions. God sees the examination room.

Stayed at the hotel booked in advance for the night.

The furnishings in the room were very strange, the pale bed was filled with a cold and stiff feeling, and the air floating around seemed to be sharp.

Yan Hao, who was already tense, felt that his breathing was not smooth. He dropped his schoolbag, hugged Jiang Muxing tightly, sniffed the familiar smell, and the open pores all over his body slowly closed.

Jiang Muxing stroked his trembling back: "Drink some water?"

Yanhao shook her head: "I want to eat smoothies."

Jiang Muxing didn't respond.

Yan Hao hugged his waist and swayed, acting coquettishly like a child who wants his parents to buy candy for him.

Jiang Muxing said helplessly, "Put on your shoes and go downstairs, I'll buy them for you."

Before Yan Hao had time to be happy, he heard him say: "You can only eat two bites."

"..."

Two mouthfuls are two mouthfuls, at least you can enjoy your mouth.

The examination room was on the street behind the hotel. After Yan Hao went downstairs, he unconsciously glanced in that direction.

Jiang Muxing took him in the opposite direction intentionally or unintentionally.

After a long time, the pair of invisible and huge wings fly from February to March after the year, and they fly all the time. Now it is Black June, the graduation season.

Once a year, every year is cruel, and every year there is chaos.

The streets are full of students wandering around, filled with a confused and tense atmosphere.

Jiang Muxing bought a glass of smoothie, rainbow-colored, and a big glass full.

After Yanhao took a sip, it was cold, and he shivered: "By this time tomorrow, I have finished my Chinese and math exams."

Jiang Muxing: "Yes."

Yanhao said again: "By this time next year, the freshman year will be over."

Jiang Muxing: "Yes."

Yan Hao's mouth was filled with the sweetness of strawberries: "Tell me more?"

Jiang Muxing said more this time: "Two mouthfuls are over, give me the smoothie."

Yan Hao's mouth twitched, his eyes turned to one place, and he changed the subject abruptly: "There is a bookstore over there holding an event, let's go and have a look."

As soon as he took a step, the back collar was caught.

Then the smoothie is taken away, the hands are empty, and the chill goes with it.

-

There is a big sale in the bookstore. There are a few long tables at the entrance, and a lot of books, all kinds of books.

Five books for ten yuan, three books for ten yuan, two books for ten yuan.

Such a sincerity promotion did not attract many students. Probably more than one bookstore took advantage of these two or three days to hold activities, and their interest and enthusiasm were dispersed.

Yan Hao went to have a look, and found the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" comic book, the cover is a bit worn and yellowed, it looks very old.

Jiang Muxing said indifferently: "Do the old ones."

Yanhao immediately received the vigilant eyes of the boss at the door, and he kicked Jiang Muxing's shoes: "Hush your voice."

Jiang Muxing reached over, picked up a comic book and flipped through from beginning to end, the smell of ink was pungent.

"The taste is a bit strong."

Yanhao lowered her voice: "But I quite like it."

"Buy it back and put it on the balcony to blow the wind for a few days, it should be better."

Jiang Muxing put down the book: "If you want to buy it, buy a set."

"That's for sure. If you buy a book with no beginning and no end, you won't be able to read it, or I..."

Before he finished his good words, he found a few girls in front of the bookstall next door peeking at Jiang Muxing, and the smile on his face disappeared immediately.

"I want to lock you up at home and don't want you to go out."

Yanhao noticed Jiang Muxing's gaze, and he didn't hide his greed and paranoia: "It would be great if you could collect it."

Hearing the words, Jiang Muxing narrowed his eyes slightly: "I also have the same trouble."

Yan Hao didn't hear clearly, he bought a set of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", and the boss gave him a copybook, two 0.5 black refills, and a sentence of "Come on for the college entrance examination".

-

The old class called Jiang Muxing and asked Yan Hao if he had arrived at his residence now.

Jiang Muxing stared at the boy squatting at the roadside stall looking at the tortoise: "It's already here."

The old class asked, "Did he bring his ID card and admission ticket?"

Jiang Muxing drank the smoothie: "I brought it."

"Other 2B pencils, erasers, gel pens, rulers and compasses, etc., check them all," the old class said, "I won't call to remind you before the exam tomorrow, and I can't take care of it."

Jiang Muxing's tone was flat and natural: "I will check for him."

Lao Ban was not surprised to hear this.

Last year, his favorite student suddenly accepted a recommendation, saying that he would free up his third year of high school to do what he wanted to do.

According to his observation for a year, this kid seems to be just making up lessons for his classmates.

Because the competition is very fierce, it is difficult to advance one place. Without dedicated supervision and guidance, it is impossible to send students from the bottom of the class to the front of the grade.

Tutored for a year, and I had to accompany the college entrance examination for two days. In order to relieve the tension of my classmates, I called him directly if I had anything to do.

This is not compatible with the high salary of a tutor, and it is not very suitable for friendship.

As for other possibilities, Lao Ban will not think deeply about it, and hopes that his two students will have a bright future.

The old class was nagging: "Yan Hao will finish the exam tomorrow morning, try not to ask him how he did in the exam, and don't let him correct the answer."

After Jiang Muxing drank the smoothie, he went to the trash can and threw the empty glass into it: "I know."

The old class gave a few more instructions, and was busy going to the hotel to see other students.

Jiang Muxing shouted to the boy: "Hello banquet."

Yan Hao turned her head when she heard the voice, with lights and stars in her eyes, and him.

Jiang Muxing passed through the crowd, strode towards the young man, bent slightly: "Haven't seen enough?"

Yanhao couldn't take his eyes off: "Turtles are fun."

Jiang Muxing had a bad feeling.

"It has special food, and it is fed once a week, with seven or eight pills at a time, and nothing else matters."

Yan Hao told Jiang Muxing what he had found out.

Jiang Muxing's premonition was even stronger.

A few seconds later, he listened to the banquet and said, "Let's buy one."

The premonition came true.

The vendor is a person who will come, and said with a kind smile: "Buy two and get a free glass jar."

Yan Hao's eyes lit up: "Can I still send a package of food?"

Vendor: "..."

This kid wears a famous brand, and the mechanical watch he wears looks very expensive. How about a pack of three yuan turtle food?

Yan Hao started to pick the turtle.

Jiang Muxing's temple hurts: "We'll talk about it when we go to City A."

Yanhao squatted down and couldn't get up, and didn't speak.

The roadside is dirty, there are trash cans and skewers, and there are many mosquitoes.

Yanhao scratched his neck and arms.

Jiang Muxing frowned and pulled the boy up, and said in a low voice, "Go to City A to buy."

Yanhao glanced at Jiang Muxing, seeing his gloomy expression, so he didn't insist anymore.

Speak well if you have something to say, and let each one give in.

-

As a college entrance examination candidate, I will go to the examination room tomorrow, so I walked around for more than an hour in a daze.

Buy this and that, go downstairs empty-handed, and go back to the hotel with big bags.

I bought things, my legs are sore, and my energy is exhausted. I hope I don’t suffer from insomnia.

Jiang Muxing changed all the quilts and pillows he brought.

Yan Hao took a warm bath, lay on the bed, and chatted in the group on QQ.

Yang Daxian: Hello, are there any mosquitoes in your place?

Bonnie Yan: Not in the hotel.

Yang Daxian: Fuck, I'm sure to catch mosquitos, I'm going to your place to lay the floor.

Yan Bonnie: @宋老哥, please stop me.

Brother Song: He looks like a bear. I have thin arms and legs.

Bonnie Yan: I’ll send you a box of spicy sticks.

Brother Song: Then I have to roll up my sleeves anyway.

Yang Cong started swiping the screen with a nose-picking expression.

There was a sudden chill on Yan Hao's neck, and he shivered: "You press lightly."

The strength in Jiang Muxing's hand did not decrease by half: "I can't rub the ointment lightly."

Yan Hao shrank his shoulders and tried his best not to avoid it.

The boyfriend applied the medicine, no matter how itchy it was, he had to endure it.

Jiang Muxing opened Yan Hao's neckline to see if there were any other mosquito bites on his neck.

Yan Hao raised his hands and put them aside, the kitten was as obedient as it was snoring.

"Have my parents contacted you?"

Jiang Mu said nothing.

"Yes," Yan Hao said, "They haven't made video calls with me recently, nor have they talked on the phone, for fear of putting me under pressure, but they also want to know how I am, so they..."

Jiang Muxing kissed his lips, biting the rest of the words.

-

The mosquito packs on Yanhao's neck and arms were all medicated, and they felt cool.

Just as Jiang Muxing was about to put on the ointment, he lifted up his pajamas after the banquet: "I also have it on my stomach."

"Here." Yanhao pointed to him.

Jiang Muxing thought he was joking, and raised his eyebrows when he glanced over from the corner of his eye, unexpectedly there was a bag.

It's bright red and not too small.

Yan Hao lay on his back, looking at the chandelier on the ceiling: "Are you saying that mosquitoes are fine?"

Jiang Muxing applied a little ointment on his mosquito bag, and massaged it in circles with his fingertips.

"I don't know if the mosquito is fine or not, but you are not fine anyway."

Yanhao hung her legs around his waist, entangled them, and rubbed his heels against his hard back muscles: "Squad leader, what does this mean?"

Jiang Muxing twitched the corners of his lips: "It means six bags."

"Very good." Yan Hao had a serious expression on his face, "Six and six are going well, a good omen."

Jiang Muxing: "..."

Yan Hao took advantage of Jiang Muxing to take a shower, browsed the space blog and Zhihu, and went to the post bar again, and saw a post saying that a girl in class (4) was crying in the toilet.

The pressure is too great.

Banquet for a while sigh, the mentality is indeed one of the factors selected by the college entrance examination.

I don't know how many people have become ants on the hot pot tonight.

Yan Hao flipped through the posts, every floor seemed to be filled with panic about the next two days, he found that in comparison, his state was pretty good.

Didn't cry or collapse, could eat and drink.

Yan Hao put down his phone and let out a long sigh of relief. Like many others, he is on the road of pursuing his dreams. He has passed all obstacles and rushed forward. The road is difficult, but few people can be as lucky as him and have someone he likes by his side. By my side, I encouraged him over and over again, taught him to grow up hand in hand, and escorted him all the way.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, Yanhao jumped out of bed, and as soon as Jiang Muxing opened the door, he jumped on it.

Jiang Muxing was wet and wanted to pick him off.

Yanhao hugged her even tighter.

Jiang Muxing supported his buttocks with one hand, grabbed the towel to wipe the water on his head with the other, and walked steadily to the bed.

"Come down."

Yanhao blew in his ear: "Jiang Muxing."

Jiang Muxing took a breath: "Huh?"

"Thank you for your hard work in the third year of high school." Yan Hao said softly, "And there is..."

He paused for a few seconds, and kissed Jiang Muxing's burning red ears: "I will treat you well."

"As long as it is what I have, if you want it, I will give it to you."

Jiang Muxing half closed his eyelids and didn't make a sound.

Yanhao lowered her head to see Jiang Muxing's expression, but before she could see clearly, she was held in his arms.

Jiang Muxing's strength was great.

Yan Hao wanted to struggle to raise his head, but suddenly found that the palm holding the back of his head trembled slightly.

His body shook violently and he forgot to breathe.

When you fall in love with someone when you are young, you will be stunned, at a loss, and will be desperate, go forward bravely, and clumsily guard that pure beauty.

-

It began to rain lightly at night.

Yan Hao thought that he would not be able to fall asleep, but he just lay in Jiang Muxing's arms and listened to a few songs, before he fell asleep without knowing it.

After two o'clock, Jiang Muxing got up to check the stationery and documents that he had prepared. He couldn't remember how many times he checked. The statistics had no other meaning except to emphasize his powerlessness.

Jiang Muxing has taken too many exams, big and small, and has never been nervous.

That kind of feeling was given to him by the banquet, and it was more profound every time.

The college entrance examination is very important this time, but the tension has not reached its peak.

Because they still have a long way to go in the future, which must be accompanied by many challenges, and he will continue to be nervous about the banquet.

Sweet as sweet.

Jiang Muxing didn't sleep all night, and when the sky turned white, he kissed the boy sleeping soundly in his arms in the morning, his eyes were bloodshot.

In the morning, Jiang Muxing delivered a banquet to go to the test center. The two didn't say anything, they just looked at each other through the noisy crowd.

I'll wait for you outside.

it is good.

At 08:30, Yan Hao followed the line of candidates into the examination room. He sat down in his seat, twirled his pen, drew out the lanyard around his neck, and bit the gleaming silver ring.

Jiang Muxing, wish us luck.