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"Have you had lunch?" Jin Yuan asked.

Qu took a look at Hong Jianguo, and mouthed, "Your father."

"I haven't eaten yet, I just went back to the dormitory." He covered Hong Jianguo's mouth, "Have you eaten yet?"

Jin Yuan laughed: "I haven't either," he asked, "What's the sound from your side?"

"Hong Jiang, I want to talk to you." He let go of his hand, took out a piece of paper and wiped his palm clean, "I gave him the phone."

Hong Jianguo almost snatched the phone, but when he put it to his ear, he suddenly became shy again, stammering: "Hello, Father Yuan..."

"Just call Jin Yuan, we have known each other for so long." Jin Yuan smiled, "Just ask for my WeChat one by one."

Hong Jianguo showed an expression that couldn't be more beautiful, grabbed Qu Yi's hand and placed it in the middle of his father's uniform: "Thank you, father!"

"It's nothing," Jin Yuan said, "Thank you for taking care of Yiyi at school."

Hong Jianguo nodded again and again, and always felt that this sentence was a bit wrong, but he nodded anyway: "What's the matter, we are closer than brothers!"

"Well, the base will open after the year, and I invite you to come and play." Jin Yuan said, "Can I give the phone to the next one?"

Satisfied, Hong Jianguo handed over his phone, and Qu Yi pulled up his chair and sat down: "Huh?"

"A boy stopped you downstairs in your college today, what's the matter?" Jin Yuan asked.

Qu threw the empty fruit box on the table into the trash can: "It's nothing, just a nuisance."

Hearing Qu Yi's unfriendly tone, Hong Jianguo asked by the way, "Who is the nuisance?"

"Let's do that."

Jin Yuan asked, "Who is he?"

Qu Yizhang told Xing briefly: "He should have just received his punishment from the academy today."

"Did he say he wanted to take revenge on you in front of you?" Jin Yuan asked.

Qu Yi didn't care: "Almost, but he's busy making up huge sums of money now, so he doesn't have time to take revenge on me, I guess he just had a taste for it." He turned on the computer, "What can I let him catch? Last time I spent a lot of money." With so much effort, I can only go to the academy to report that I am gay."

The word "homosexuality" did not know which nerve hit Jin Yuan, causing his gaze to sink instantly.

He felt there were 1 reasons for his reaction, but only one seemed close to the truth.

But the truth is still ambiguous.

"Anyway, I'm going to have an internship next semester," Qu Yi flipped through the webpage, "I don't usually communicate with him much, what else, I don't see this person in my eyes."

Jin Yuan's thoughts were interrupted by him, and he chuckled suddenly: "Have you decided where to practice?"

Qu Yi shook his head: "I'm just going to see if there are any suitable companies and studios."

Jin Yuan pondered for a while: "Look patiently, don't worry."

Qu Yi reassured him. After all, he had left contact information for many of the parties he had worked with before. If there was no suitable one, he could still choose among these companies.

The annual final exam before the winter vacation overcrowded the library and self-study room. Qu Yi and Hong Jianguo spent the long exam week in the dormitory. It's all about takeout.

The two-hour live broadcast every day became the most relaxing moment for the two of them, and of course, it was the most exciting moment for Hong Jiang.

Because his former father had a short offseason, he would come to the live broadcast room every day to show his face, blowing up gifts to show his presence, and by the way, play a few games with them in a "playful upper body".

Qu Yi was terrified, and while he wanted to send guns and supplies to Jin Yuan to cooperate with his performance, he also had to be cautious of Hong Jiang's mouth that leaked into a sieve.

Lying on the bed, he stretched out his left hand: "This is your father," and then stretched out his right hand, "This is you," he blinked with loss of soul, "And I'm just a wage earner."

Hong Jianguo giggled, stretched out his hand to turn off the light, and habitually glanced at Wen Huancheng's bed.

empty.

After the quarrel that day, Wen Huancheng did not come back to live.

Except for a few courses that had to be handed in, they rarely saw or heard of Huancheng.

Qu Yi sent him a message, and Wen Huancheng replied, saying that there are some things at home recently, and he is helping Aunt Lin to take care of them.

I don't know if this is true or not, Qu Yi is too embarrassed to ask again.

On the day of the exam, Jin Yuan drove to the school gate to pick them up to eat the legendary and long-awaited roast duck.

Hong Jianguo specially put on his support uniform, opened his fiery chest in the cold weather, and swaggered into the luxury car, like a duckling being taken care of by a rich woman.

Qu Yi looked at his beaming face from the rearview mirror, and really didn't understand why a two-dimensional dead house fancied a three-dimensional professional player, and it was a man.

"How was the final exam?" Jin Yuan asked.

Part of his voice was absorbed by the mask, coupled with the stuffy air in the car, it sounded like he had a cold.

"Are you wearing too little clothes?" Qu Yi said.

"No," Hong Jianguo said, "I wear a lot of clothes."

Qu Yi: "It's not that you don't wear less clothes, you fucking..."

Jin Yuan reversed the car and patted him on the shoulder: "Pay attention to quality."

"Your mother did it on purpose to show off." Qu Yi forcefully finished.

Hong Jianguo closed his eyes, raised his chin and twisted his neck from side to side.

The three of them sat down in the box, and Hong Jianguo finally reduced the excitement of being a fan under Jin Yuan's protracted reminder, and successfully had a table with his idol.

Although half a month ago, Qu Yi even suspected that he was willing to be Jin Yuan's foot-washing maid.

"I feel like that's the case for the final exam," Qu Yi said, "Don't ask, it's just a scholarship."

Jin Yuan and him looked at each other with a smile, and refilled him with hot tea: "It's terrible, Xueba."

Qu Yi waved his hand: "Oh, don't be 6, sit down and sit down."

Hong Jiang, as a group of people who "passed 60 at the top and failed 59 at the bottom", has always commented on himself: "I think I am okay."

Qu Yi laughed out of his nasal cavity, but immediately tightened his lips, trying to make him maintain a good image in front of his former father.

"Tsk," he looked at Qu Yi with distaste, "Smile and laugh, the top student is amazing, didn't you see that those who jumped off the building were all top students?"

Jin Yuan raised his eyebrows: "People in your school often jump off buildings?"

"No." Seeing that Jin Yuan's cup was empty, Qu Yi stretched out his hand to pour tea for him. Jin Yuan saw that he was about to get up but couldn't get up, so he simply held his hand and pointed it at his teacup, "You always One day I will be lazy to death by myself."

Qu put down the teapot, and immediately slumped on the seat: "Then what else do you want to do to the young master?"

Taking into account Hong Jiang's presence, Jin Yuan didn't taunt him, and asked following the words just now: "What's the matter with your school jumping off the building?"

"Our school has many artists and poets." Qu Yi approached Hong Jiang, and the two smiled knowingly.

Qu opened his mouth, with a singing tone: "Ah, this world is incompatible with me."

Hong Jiang imitated the principal's earnest words: "Student, you come down first, I believe that you and I have a common language."

Qu Yi waved his hand and said, "No, people are in love and lust, they live and die alone, they come and go alone, they are happy and miserable, and there is no one to replace them."

Hong Jiang: "This world is still very beautiful, I am willing to listen to you, you can tell me anything, I love you, and I am still in love with you."

Qu Yi stretched out his hand, palm facing outward: "Don't come here, you lonely unrequited love; don't come here, I am very happy, I hope you realize it soon!"

Hong Jiang took a sip of water: "It's like this, your roommate asked me to tell you that if you don't come down, they will expose the love action movies on your hard drive."

Qu Yi suddenly lowered his head: "I don't have that kind of thing."

"Who made an appointment with me during my freshman year to watch it together in my junior year?" Hong Jianguo said, "Knock on your mother's icy purity."

Qu Yi covered his eyes with his hands: "Go away, this world!"

The script gradually became more realistic, and Jin Yuan laughed so hard that he no longer looked like a handsome guy, let alone the "father Yuan" who had millions of fans.

Qu Yi flicked his tongue at him: "That's it, there are a few in each semester."

"So, it's good to be a scumbag, you can think about anything." Hong Jiang was extremely proud.

Jin Yuan finally finished laughing, with envious eyes: "It's interesting that you guys are doing this."

When Qu Yi thought about it, Jin Yuan seemed to have joined a professional team after only one year of college in a foreign country. He should not have spent a lot of time in college, and he didn't have such an experience like them.

He also doesn't know what plans Jin Yuan has. After retiring, he doesn't know whether he will directly inherit hundreds of millions of family property or continue to be in the professional circle.

He seemed to know very little about Jin Yuan.

I don’t know about his work and life, his family and his future plans, or what makes him unhappy, but Jin Yuan always asks him what he wants, and is always willing to listen to all kinds of things in his life. complain.

The emotions given are not equal, which makes him feel a little sad and guilty.

Seeing his silence, Jin Yuan changed the topic: "What are your plans after the holiday?"

"I booked a ticket for the morning after tomorrow." Qu Yi said.

"Are you leaving the day after tomorrow?" Jin Yuan was also a little surprised.

Qu nodded: "Well, I have to go back earlier this year."

Hong Jiang was afraid of those annoying little ghosts at home, and basically stayed at the school until ten or so days before the holiday every year before leaving, but Qu Yi was different. He had a group of old folks waiting for him to go back, not to mention Chen His aunt was still sick, so he had to go back earlier.

The waiter began to serve the dishes, Qu Yi followed his frequency and turned around: "I thought I really only ate roast duck."

"Follow Ba Ba, eat delicious food and drink spicy food." Jin Yuan said.

When Qu Yi was clumsily rolling the lettuce, Jin Yuan glanced at him sideways, dragged his plate, and rolled it up in twos and twos.

"Thank you Ba..." Before Qu Yi could finish his sentence, Jin Yuan bit it off by himself, "???"

Jin Yuan clapped his hands and put his plate back: "It's a beautiful idea."

Qu Yi looked at his empty plate and let out a "woo".

When Hong Jiang got used to his movements and was about to roll his eyes and roll one for him, Jin Yuan had already placed a duck roll on his plate in twos and twos, and shook his head and sighed: "I suddenly understood my parents."

Qu Yi narrowed his eyes and stared at him.

"But Dad forgives your rebellion, every child will be like this, they must learn the education of love." Jin Yuan rolled another one for him.

Qu Yi snorted, but took the duck roll unceremoniously, gnawed it, and his eyes quietly fell on his lettuce-wrapped fingers.

When a little bit of minced duck meat leaked out from the side, Jin Yuan stretched out his index finger and poked it hard on the table, then wiped off the oil on the paper and continued rolling.

Think about it.If there are parents like Jin Yuan, the child should be able to head the house at the age of five.

It doesn't look like a parent anymore, it doesn't look like a parent at all.