Blow

The awards ceremony will be held the next day.

Wen Xiao asked an old classmate who was studying in China Southern Airlines to help, and after a lot of effort, he finally got an audience ticket for the day.Sitting in the auditorium, he watched Xia Jue step onto the podium with his own eyes, accepting the applause and cheers from the audience, and he felt indescribably satisfied in his heart.

When she and her teammates opened the school banner and were about to take a group photo, Xia Jue turned her back and yawned embarrassedly.

Wen Xiao smiled when he saw this.Xia Jue was extremely annoying last night, but Wen Xiao understood better than anyone else the significance of this competition to him, so it was difficult to contain the ups and downs in his heart.The two of them seemed to be not intimate enough, and they didn't do it deeply, but they were tireless and almost didn't sleep all night.

After finishing the ceremony, Xia Jue sneaked into the audience area, squeezed a seat with Wen Xiao, and put her head on Wen Xiao's shoulder.

"Come here to be lazy?" Wen Xiao asked, turning slightly sideways.

Xia Jue said dazedly, "Don't, don't move, let me rest for a while...I'm too sleepy."

"Now I know I'm sleepy," Wen Xiao said amusedly, "I don't want you to sleep at night."

Xia Jue muttered: "Aren't you unwilling to stop? You didn't even tell me what you originally said you wanted to tell me."

Wen Xiao paused.What he wanted to talk about was nothing more than Wen Zhengming's suspension for investigation, which involved the old case of Changxian Business School forcibly taking Shen Yuqiong into research.

As for the specific situation, Wen Rushi has already understood: Shen Yuqiong fell into despair and had a mental breakdown. She asked her family for help and gave some evidence to her mother, but Shi Yuehong ignored her.Until recently, Shen Yuqiong's younger brother failed the college entrance examination successively. Shi Yuehong wanted to spend money to send his son to study abroad, trying to extort money from the "big rich man" Wen Zhengming who stopped funding.

And Wen Zhengming didn't know there was any evidence from the beginning to the end, his generous support to Shen Yurui in the past was nothing more than to make himself feel at ease-this was probably the "price" he mentioned to Wen Xiao.Now, he finally tasted the real bitter fruit.

For such a dog-eat-dog situation, Wen Xiao really didn't know how to evaluate it.

He could only succinctly whispered: "My dad's past affairs have been investigated, and there is a high probability that he will lose his job."

"So," Xia Jue opened her eyes, slightly startled, "Then what do you think..."

Wen Xiao said: "I can't tell what it feels like. Leave him alone, it doesn't matter. You sleep with you."

Xia Jue responded obediently and closed her eyes.The surrounding environment was noisy, but they all felt very calm and stable.

"The weather is really nice today." After a while, Xia Jue said softly.

Wen Xiao didn't respond, but just tilted his neck slightly, tilted his head, and leaned against him.

Three days later, when all the projects were completed and all the awards were released, the competition officially ended.

The result reveals: the team led by Xia Jue has won one gold and two bronzes in total, and the team ranks at the bottom.But after all, this is the first time that Nanchang University, which does not offer a major in aircraft design, has a record in CADC.

In particular, the news that Xia Jue had won the gold medal in the solar-powered aircraft team in the first battle quickly spread back to the school.The counselor made a special trip to call him and said that when the school starts, he must do a special interview with their model aircraft team.

As for now, there are still three days before the start of school, Wen Xiao and Xia Jue decided to stay in Nanjing for a while.

In the morning, Xia Jue clung to Wen Xiao's arms, reluctant to get up for a long time, and slowly replied to the messages from the counselor, classmates, and roommates one by one.

As he replied, he was thinking about how to send an email to Professor Pan to express his gratitude. Thinking of the entanglement, he couldn't help turning over and kissing Xiao for a few mouthfuls. It seemed that this way could replenish his brain power in this way.

"Don't forget to thank Teacher Pan." Wen Xiao put his arms around him and just reminded him.

"I'm thinking about it, what should I say," Xia Jue said distressedly, "I have a lot to write, I don't know if it will be too long-winded."

Wen Xiao said, "Then just call."

Xia Jue sighed: "But I'm not good at making phone calls with others, I'm afraid I'll stutter."

"Not good at it? How little fight with me?" Wen Xiao rubbed his face with his thumb.

Xia Jue muttered: "You are not considered someone else."

Wen Xiao lifted his chin and kissed him casually.This kiss was unreceived again, and the two quickly pressed together, and their bodies began to heat up.

Suddenly, Xia Jue's stomach protested and growled.

Wen Xiao heard it, and lightly pushed Xia Jue's shoulder.Xia Jue snorted unwillingly, and continued to bury her head, kissing until she couldn't breathe.

Wen Xiao reached out and scratched his waist.

Like a small animal caught by its tail, Xia Jue suffocated for a moment, then twisted her body and struggled to the side.When Wen Xiao withdrew his hand, the muscles on his face stiffened from laughing, his lips parted unconsciously, his eyes were moist, his whole body was limp, and his stomach growled even louder.

Wen Xiao turned him over and slapped his butt to express his urging.

Xia Jue let out an aggrieved "Hey", reluctantly got off the bed, put on his clothes, and went into the bathroom to wash up.Wen Xiao was with him.However, when Wen Xiao put down the tooth cup and finished washing his face, Xia Jue still had white foam in his mouth.

"You just don't want to go out," Wen Xiao saw his procrastination, "Don't you want to eat?"

Xia Jue said inarticulately, "If I don't eat, I just want to stay in the room with you."

"You still want to 'have'?" Wen Xiao asked lightly.

Xia Jue spat out the toothpaste foam, covered her blushing by rinsing her mouth with water, and sped up her movements.

At 09:30 in the morning, the two drank duck blood vermicelli soup at the breakfast shop, shared beef pot stickers and chicken chrysanthemum leaf soup dumplings, and then took the subway to Daxing Palace.

The vicinity extends in all directions, and the Presidential Palace, Jiming Temple, and Xuanwu Gate are all very convenient to visit.The presidential palace is a garden with beautiful scenery. At noon, Xia Jue was sitting on a bench eating the grilled sausages he bought to satisfy his hunger. Wen Xiao took several photos of him with his mobile phone.

"Stop taking pictures," Xia Jue evasively said, "I have oil all over my mouth."

Wen Xiao casually said: "What's wrong with the oil, it looks good."

Xia Jue approached suspiciously, only to see that her lips were shining brightly, and her posture was weird. I don't know where Wen Xiao came to the conclusion of "beautiful".

It was his turn to shoot Wen Xiao.Xia Jue thinks that the angle and composition of the picture are very particular, and the lighting is perfect, but Wen Xiao's evaluation is: too white, like a woman.

"You're not black at all, are you?" Xia Jue said helplessly, "And what does it mean to be like a girl... In the past, you and your sister went out to play and took pictures of each other like this? Straight men have cancer, she will scold you to death."

Wen Xiao replied calmly and confidently: "She doesn't want to scold me."

In the afternoon, they came to Jiming Temple.

Xia Jue had given up correcting some of Wen Xiao's aesthetic concepts, and followed other tourists to the temple to ask for a lottery.

"Do you believe this? Do you think it's accurate?" Wen Xiao asked.

Xia Jue said, "Why are you asking this kind of question here...Sincerity makes spirit."

"Then let me ask another question," Wen Xiao continued, "Do you believe in fate?"

Xia Jue thought for a while and replied seriously: "I believe it, but it's not the kind of letter that is resigned to fate. I just think that fate does exist. For example, you see, the fact that we are together is very strange."

This is what he thought of before on the field.At that time, he suddenly felt that he had grasped the essence of the word "fate": obviously, at the beginning, he became interested in aircraft design and came into contact with model airplanes, not because of the long experience in his childhood, but at that moment, the relationship between the two The connection between them was clearly revealed, giving him a sense of destiny.

It even seemed that it was predestined for him to meet Wen Xiao.They should fall in love with each other, they are unique to each other, fit each other, when standing together and holding hands, even breathing is so beautiful.

Young people are young, and there is still a long time to come, but the day when he met Wen Xiao must be the most unforgettable day in Xia Jue's life.This memory, the years are for it to be carved, not worn away, and it will never fade.

Later, Wen Xiao also took the initiative to ask for a lottery.

He questioned in his mouth, but closed his eyes with a very pious demeanor. After he drew it, he handed it to Xia Jue and said, "I asked for it for you."

Xia Jue just thought he was stubborn, took it out, and the two sticks were signed.

"Are you still doubting whether the signing is correct?" Xia Jue asked on the way back in the evening.

Wen Xiao said, "It doesn't matter."

Xia Jue smiled: "Isn't it because it's signed, I don't want to be suspicious."

Wen Xiao didn't deny it either, and just said, "If it wasn't for the signing—"

"What about you?" Xia Jue asked with a smile.

Wen Xiao took his hand: "It's not like that. In the future, if you ask for it yourself, don't believe it unless it is signed, trust me."

Xia Jue was startled, and then shook back vigorously.He thought to himself: That's right, isn't his biggest sign right next to him?

When they arrived at the hotel, the two had just rested when Xia Jue's phone rang.

They were all a little tired, cuddling up against the head of the bed and not moving.Wen Xiao hooked Xia Jue's phone with his toe, looked at it and said, "It's Teacher Pan."

Xia Jue woke up immediately, rubbed her face, sat up straight obediently, and answered the phone.

Wen Xiao only heard him remain silent for a long time, as if he had never had a chance to speak, and finally said "thank you" at the end.

His tone was a bit strange, and after the call ended, he looked at Wen Xiao with a very blank look.

"What's wrong?" Wen Xiao felt strange. Logically speaking, Xia Jue had just won an award, so she shouldn't be criticized and scolded.

Xia Jue said as if sleepwalking: "Teacher Pan said that he wanted to introduce a Beihang teacher to me, and asked me..."

"Ask you what?"

"He asked me for the transcripts of the past two years, as well as some other materials, and asked me to try to write an article, and he was willing to guide me to publish it," Xia Jue said in a daze, "It's not just talking, he really wants to help me Be a recommender and help me pave the way, even if I am not a student of Changhang, and the school of choice is not Changhang.”

Wen Xiao looked at him and said slowly, "Teacher Pan cherishes talents."

Xia Jue was still sitting blankly, and after a while, she suddenly rushed over and hugged Wen Xiao.

Wen Xiao was used to his similar sudden actions, and became more and more proficient at picking up his buttocks, and put them on his lap.

"Get the lottery!" Xia Jue shouted with her arms around Wen Xiao's neck.

Wen Xiao responded with warm eyes: "Well, sign up."

Xia Jue cupped his face and kissed it.

The sun has not yet set, and the sky outside the window is bright and bright.The snow-white walls of the room reflected the red sunset outside the window, and the air gradually became hotter and softer.

It seems that the time at this moment is slowly melting, becoming an amber.

"Do you know why I fell in love with aircraft design?" Xia Jue asked suddenly, gasping for breath when the love was strong.

Wen Xiao said, "I don't know. Why?"

Xia Jue's answer was the same as when Wen Xiao asked him why he chose solar-powered aircraft instead of K3Y: "Guess."

The sinking sunset and the brilliant colors in the sky are dreamlike and almost unreal.Wen Xiao didn't have the time to think too much at the moment, guessed afterwards that there might be dozens of results, but in the end, Xia Jue's answer was so simple.

That was a year later.

During this year, many things happened.For example, Fei Yi succeeded in the postgraduate entrance examination, Fang Ligao went abroad to study, Fu Ningyu and Tao Tao came together, Chen Xinyue and Su Yao each had a new relationship, Chen Anxin and Lin Jingyan got back together, and Lou Shanguan made up his mind to bring Wenru to meet his parents.

In addition, Li Rui and Xu Chengkai's business ventures have begun to take shape, and the momentum is just right; Shao Yufeng is already very popular, and his billboards are beginning to appear in the streets and alleys.Wen Xiao also ran into Tang Jiarong once on the campus of Peking University, and learned that he was writing for the official account of the LGBT club on campus.

For another example, Wen Xiao and Xia Jue were promoted to senior year. Due to their excellent grades and awards in many competitions, both of them were qualified for postgraduate insurance.

Wen Xiao has secured a direct blog in the direction of financial modeling in our school.Xia Jue was single-minded and only voted for Beihang University.

On the day Xia Jue came out with the retest results, they leisurely strolled side by side in Shichahai Park.Xia Jue felt sleepy in the afternoon, so she found a bench to lie down in a deserted place, while Wen Xiao sat on a rock next to him, watching him quietly.

The sky is blue and the water is clear.

The wind blows slightly.

Xia Jue was lying down, but did not sleep. She covered her eyes with her hands, and opened and closed her five fingers, as if catching the sun.

Like many times before, Wen Xiao covered his eyes with his palm.

"Do you remember?" Xia Jue said, "It was the first time I came to Beijing to find you. It was also the first time I took a plane."

Wen Xiao let out a "hmm".

Xia Jue continued: "When I flew into the sky, I opened the sun visor and saw the sun, which was only a little away from me, and the plane was flying, and I was getting closer and closer to you. Since then, I have always wanted to treat you Say something."

"What?" Wen Xiao asked, his heart seemed to have a premonition, beating very hard.

Xia Jue moved Wen Xiao's hand down and put it on her lips. When she spoke, her warm breath blew softly between Wen Xiao's fingers.

He said, "Wen Xiao, I'm going to fly to you."

——Tianma, to Wenxiao.

(End of text)

The author has something to say: the text ends here, the original idea, the final scene they should lie on the grass, but Xiao Xia said he did not want to be fined 23333

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