In December, no one left their hands to dry when walking on the road, except Wu Wei.

A person was still wearing a black hoodie from the beginning of winter, with flat and narrow sneakers hanging on his feet, and he bowed his head at the door of the classroom to wait for others.

As long as those who come out of the classroom don't go through this door, they simply don't want to break the taboo.

Knowing that there is someone lying in this room,

The person Wu Wei was waiting for.

Fang Gayao leaned under the window alone, with a warm sun shining on his head.

He didn't wake up, and once had a showdown with Wu Wei, his heart opened up a lot, at least he dared to express some emotions to others, so to speak of repression, he didn't exist in two months, during this time he kept putting himself Soaking in the books, during the period, the group in the dance circle came several times, and I just followed Wu Wei to the studio to help.

With Wu Wei.

changed.

When he was confused, he covered his head with a hand, and the cell phone under his arm turned on. Fang Gayao took a rough look and saw that it was a message from the Academic Affairs Office, so he didn't take it seriously.

It is not uncommon for this kind of text messages to receive [-] text messages in a semester.

"I'm going to City C after the New Year," Wu Wei skillfully wrapped his fingers around Fang Jiayao's hair, "Come with me after the New Year."

Over the years, people who have been auditioned across the country have been waiting for the last hurdle, and after passing it, they will be able to become famous all at once, just like a fish moon who has crossed layers of gold and crossed the dragon gate.

It can be regarded as being in the circle.

This place is where Fang Gayao became famous.

It was also from that place that Wu Wei met Fang Gayao for the second time.

But he didn't say it.

Here is his secret about him, he wants to show him bit by bit.

Let him go again, just like spending the old days with him.

"Want me to go?" Fang Gayao's voice was soft just after waking up, his ears were tired, and he couldn't make it clear in his mouth, "I'll go when I have nothing to do after the next year."

"Even if there is something more important than me?" Wu Wei bent down and put his face on the table, tickling him, "Say no."

"Don't make trouble," Fang Gayao's words were cut into several pieces by his uncontrollable laughter, but he couldn't stop him, and he leaned on the chair after a few times. He likes the cold, so this kind of clothes are worn by Wu Wei It's almost a few pieces away, and you can see the collarbone with a little pull.

"I'm serious, stay with me during the winter vacation," Wu Wei held the person still.

Fang Gayao also looked at him, "I can meet Du Yu."

"What is he to you?" Wu Wei sat down directly, "What am I to you?"

Wu Wei's tone could not be heard in these two sentences, but Fang Jiayao answered very seriously.

"past and present."

After speaking, Wu Wei rubbed his head, "Then I will take it as your consent. On the eighth day of next month, I will wait for you at the door of the dormitory. I will give you the keys, and you can open the door for me," Wu Wei said. Ding Ling grabbed a bunch from her pocket and put it in Fang Gayao's hand.

"Two?" Fang Gayao saw two lying on the palm of his hand, one he recognized as a dormitory key, but the other was obviously bigger, wrapped in black glue, and the metal part was very long, "This one?" He took it out, "Take it back."

"You take it," Wu Wei pushed back again, "This is where I live, you can come in as you please."

Fang Gayao saw the key in his palm, and when his palm was clenched tightly, there was a crisp sound inside.

"Fang Gayao, I'll give you everything, as long as I have it,"

"Give you all."

Fang Gayao stretched his arms and looked outside the classroom door. Wu Wei never spared his love words.

All you want is to nod yourself.

Wu Wei left a shadow, answered a phone call and left in a hurry.

In fact, after winter, Fang Jiayao could clearly feel that there was something wrong with Wu Wei's family, not a small one. He had asked several times on the sidelines, but Wu Wei just shook his head and didn't say anything. When answering the phone, Wu Wei would raise his butt as long as his trouser pocket shook when he finally got on the phone.

This change is not small, and he can see it in his eyes.

Recently, it has reached an inexplicable frequency.

That's why Fang Gayao said that mountains and seas are easy to level.

But it's hard.

The promises of teenagers are always clean and clear.

There are two clouds floating in the sky, and the entangled cloud threads are constantly pulling, but it can't be like this,

There must be a result after all.

Fang Gayao didn't go back at noon, so he used his arm as a pillow and lay down under the window. When he was woken up the second time, it was Vanke who appeared in front of him. I don't know how long he stayed by his side, but look at the Khan should have just arrived.

"Brother, brother Yao, ancestor, can you set a ringtone on your phone? Even if you let him make a ring, I'll look for it this morning. Did you see the text message in the morning?" Vanke spoke anxiously. Bounced, his face was flushed red from the cold, as soon as he spoke white breath came out of his mouth, "The teacher from the Academic Affairs Office is looking for you. Did you think about the meeting last time?"

"what's up?"

"Just next year, we will choose exchange students. To be honest, there are not many qualified students in our school. The teachers have sent text messages in private, so why don't you let me come to you?" Wrapped half of his neck, and shrunk back into his neck when he spoke, "So what do you think? The teacher asked you to call him back in the afternoon," Wanke couldn't see Fang Gayao's face clearly, and could only think about it. What the teacher explained before, I told him everything.

"This is a rare opportunity. The tuition is covered by the school. Basically, you can relax by yourself. To be honest, it should be the best choice for your current conditions." Vanke lay on the table, cautiously Tilting his head, he stared at Fang Gayao's face through the slits of his eyes, "What do you think?"

Fang Gayao stretched out his fingers, fiddled with the two keys on the table, and finally swept the table away, put them in his pocket, and asked Vanke with his head turned sideways,

"Do you believe in fate?"

Vanke just came to pass a message, but didn't answer this kind of profound philosophical awareness at all. It scratched its head and said, "Where is it? To put it bluntly, your luck is good. If you can take advantage of this opportunity, I still advise you to go if you can. It's so easy, there are so many people in our school who are too eager to get in."

Fang Gayao stood up from the things he had packed up, touched his hair, if he used his fingers to wrap it around his fingers, there were two small circles, waiting for him to stand up, he took two steps while supporting the table, the two just put away The key was dangling in his pocket and jingling, he turned his head sideways, facing Vanke against the light, so Vanke couldn't see his expression clearly, just listened to him,

"I want to get a haircut."

Vanke followed him, stepping on his heels without taking a step, "So? Are you going?"

"go."

Vanke's steps became smaller and smaller. He just stood there and watched Fang Gayao walking forward with his bag. He stared blankly for a while, feeling that Fang Gayao didn't want him to follow. Standing downstairs, slapping his mouth and shouting at Fang Jiayao who was about to turn the corner,

"Where are you going?"

After reading it, people also turned a corner, and when Vanke raised his head again, two or two pieces fell on his cheek, and when he stretched out his hand to squeeze it, there was a small puddle of ice water left.

The first snow of the year.

That's it.

Even Fang Gayao feels cold now.

Lighting a cigarette on the way with his pocket in his pocket, his hand slipped to the text message he ignored in the morning, which was indeed about this matter, he looked at the exchange time.

There are two years.

Fang Gayao needs these two years.

Or Wu Wei needed it more.

Two years is enough to deal with a lot of things, including Fang Jiayao himself, and only by holding on to his strength can he speak in the Wu family.

He understands this truth quite well, and has lived with this truth until now.

This is his fate.

For Wu Wei, all he can give now is just one sentence.

After one sentence, all the things that he can't control with his current ability are hidden.

Enough to ruin two people.

After taking a nap in the dormitory in the afternoon, Fang Gayao went to the studio before the time came. Recently, as long as he is free, he promised to help.

Before the entire tour, he went back and forth several times, most of the time as a guide, some of them asked him about the past, he just shook his head, and others lost their understanding and stopped asking, so we got along with each other in the past few months After coming down, there is no sense of distance, and we have become friends more or less.

So when Fang Gayao arrived at the door, he saw a group of people inside just like this, leaning forward and backward, laughing and laughing, but Wu Wei was not there, and he hadn't arrived yet.

The snow in the sky has been falling since noon until now, and the flakes of snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger, and sometimes they won't melt for a long time in the hand, when the bell on the glass door rang, Fang Gayao stepped into the wind and snow to meet the bell, "It's lively."

Just saying that, there is no hot air on the face, the heating is so hot that people can't bear it, especially Fang Gayao who is afraid of the cold, the first thing he does when he enters the door is to shake his clothes. He put his coat on the hanger at the door Come on, stay at the door to shake the wind and snow before going in, "Congratulations."

"Mr. Yao, this joy comes from you." They all know that most of the current results are due to Fang Jiayao. They practice so day and night, and they accompany them without saying a word. When the action gets stuck, they will help you out. They have also inquired about it. Fang Jiayao didn't ask Wu Wei for money, and it was basically a voluntary service, so several people remembered his kindness in their hearts. They are all familiar.

Especially now that Master Wei is not around, there are naturally more jokes than usual.

"The time for the final of the national competition has been set, and we will all go to City C by then, will Brother Yao go?" Someone in the crowd asked him, "But to be honest, Brother Yao, it's really a pity that you don't go to the competition this year. I heard There are still newcomers this year, and their abilities are not bad, and your sword is not old, why don't you show it for fun?"

Fang Gayao didn't speak, just smiled and shook his head, "Don't be lazy when Wu Wei is not around, start working."

He helped this group of people not only because they were juniors, but if he had to say it, it was because of Wu Wei's face. He could see that although these people were not as good as Nanzi's friends to the future, they were more It's like a more laid-back kind of communication.

I always feel that under this kind of environment, Wu Wei is more like a person.

living people.

It was past ten o'clock in the evening when Wu Wei came, he was hot, and the snow could melt into a pool of water on his little wallet without shaking, so when he came in, most people thought it was raining outside.

"Master Wei, why is it so late, you look so energetic, not to mention how damn cool you are wearing," the person at the door was sweating, startled by the coldness of opening the door, and hurriedly withdrew, exaggeratingly retreating while hanging his clothes One step, "Hey, you brought the whole winter here, it's really cold."

Everyone in the room is staring at Wu Wei. Master Wei's outfit today is quite bright. He is dressed in a pure black suit. It has restrained a lot, but it has the taste of a rookie entrepreneur.

In a word, stable.

If the expression on this person's face could be more joyful, there should be more people who dare to praise him.

Wu Wei didn't say much, he knocked on the door with his back heel, and the bell rang so hard that the people beside him didn't dare to speak.

The emotion is conveyed clearly.

Angry again.

This happens once or twice a week on average, but recently it has been too frequent. Many people privately speculate whether it is because Wu Wei is nervous because the competition is approaching.

But that's obviously bullshit.

Apart from the one in front of him, there is probably no one else who can make Master Wei nervous.

So a few people didn't know the situation, so they just shut up and didn't make a sound.

Fang Gayao was sweating at the moment, he wrapped his hands around his hair, and walked towards him with a small tug, "Give me your clothes, take them off first, it's cold after being wet," he said, stretching out his hands to squeeze the other party's The neckline was flung outwards, but the movement hadn't been halfway through yet, and the person turned the other side into the main, and his own arm was given away in vain.

"Come with me," Wu Wei pulled the man upstairs and closed the door.

This studio is designed with upper and lower floors, separated by a narrow wooden staircase, Wu Wei dragged the people to not go up, and stopped directly in the middle of the entire staircase.

Fang Jiayao glanced up, the door that was originally locked was still locked, knowing that Wu Wei was just trying to avoid suspicion, so he raised his head and asked him, "Have you been drinking?"

Wu Wei's smell of alcohol can only be smelled by others when he gets close. Now there is nothing left between the two of them, basically just the light suit material.

Standing next to Wu Wei for more than 1 minute, Fang Jiayao felt that there was an extra stove next to him, and it was the kind that added carbon to the top. Half of the sweat that had been wiped off just now came back again.

In fact, in Wu Wei's situation, even if he didn't mention Fang Gayao, he can guess about the same. Recently, he almost always said, "I'll make you a cup of tea, let's warm it up for a while."

"Can you wait for me?" Wu Wei dragged Fang Gayao and did not let go. I don't know if it was because of drinking, the circles of his eyes were a little red, even if the light on the stairs was not good, Fang Gayao could see clearly.

At the end of Wu Wei's speech, he pressed down on the person directly, and changed the way of saying, "You have to wait for me,"

"I don't expect you to go forward, but promise me,"

"Don't take a step back."

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