When Han Dong came out of the exam room, he saw Ji Qinyang leaning against the wall with his earphones.
"Hello." Han Dong nodded.
"Hi." Ji Qinyang glanced behind him: "Where's Xie Meng?"
"He went to help the teacher collect the papers."
Ji Qinyang pointed to the inside: "Can I go in?"
Han Dong smiled: "Go in, he should be waiting for you too."
Xie Meng helped the invigilator to bind the papers. When it was about to end, he couldn't help but look outside. When the invigilator saw him like this, he couldn't help but ask, "Is someone waiting for you?"
Xie Meng was a little embarrassed: "Well..."
The invigilator made a joke: "Is it a girlfriend?"
Xie Meng was slightly embarrassed, but did not deny it. He quickly finished binding the last few papers and stood up to say hello.
"Go, go." The invigilator smiled and waved: "Don't make your girlfriend wait."
Ji Qinyang was sitting in the corridor, watching Xie Meng running from a distance, he pretended to close his eyes and didn't move, and sure enough, the other side eased his footsteps as he approached.
Xie Meng thought that Ji Qinyang was asleep, so he squatted down and leaned over to take the earphones off the boy's head.
Ji Qinyang stretched out his arms fiercely around Xie Meng's neck, and pulled the man into his arms.
Xie Meng: "..."
Ji Qinyang opened his eyes and looked down at him: "What do you want?"
"..." Xie Meng tried his best not to let his entire body rest on Ji Qinyang: "You didn't sleep?"
"I was going to sleep." Ji Qinyang said lazily.
Xie Meng had an expression of disbelief.
Ji Qinyang freed one hand to touch Xie Meng's hair, and then pressed the back of his hand to his face.
Xie Meng: "?"
Ji Qinyang smiled: "I want to kiss you."
Xie Meng: "..."
Ji Qinyang approached him: "Can you?"
Xie Meng's face was suspiciously red. He looked away and said stiffly, "...why are you asking?"
The boy's lips smelled a little soda, a little sweet and clean. Ji Qinyang kissed for a while and then became dissatisfied. He squeezed Xie Meng's chin and shook it gently, coaxing, "Open your mouth."
"..." Xie Meng's tongue was rolled up when he opened his mouth.
The two kissed for a long time until they had to separate.
Ji Qinyang is still holding each other tightly.
Xie Meng pushed him: "Get up."
Ji Qinyang hung the earphones around his neck: "Do you want to go to my house?"
"Next time." Xie Meng smiled: "Tonight, there are immortals on Nanhao Street, and they will all go there."
Ji Qinyang: "..."
Xie Meng only felt his shoulders sink, and Ji Qinyang's face was buried in his neck.
"..." Xie Meng couldn't help laughing and crying: "What kind of coquettish are you acting like?"
"It's not coquettish." Ji Qinyang mumbled, "It's charging."
"?" Xie Meng couldn't react for a while.
Ji Qinyang: "I need to be full of happiness alone so that I can share you with others."
Xie Meng laughed: "... Suddenly I think it's a bit wasteful for you to write songs."
Ji Qinyang: "?"
Xie Meng turned his face and kissed each other's forehead: "It sounds better than singing."
Rolling the Immortals is the most lively temple fair in Suzhou every year. There are many shops, shouting and shouting, and many children are riding on the shoulders of adults.
Zhuo Xiaoyuan also carried Zhuo Jinjin up, the little girl was braided with horns and held a windmill in her hand.
Xie Meng and Ji Qinyang arrived late, and it took a long time to get together with Zhang Ganggang and his group.
"How was the test?" There was too much noise around, so Qi Fei had to shout, "Where can you rank?"
Zhang Ganggang bought a marshmallow that was only bigger than his face, and he was afraid of bumping into someone, so he could only hold it up high: "How can you ask about your grades just after the test?"
Qi Fei said with contempt: "This is just the idea of a scumbag like you."
Ji Qinyang bought a drink and came back, and everyone had a drink.
"How many days will the results come out?" Zhuo Xiaoyuan asked while sucking on the pearl.
Xie Meng thought for a while: "Next month."
Zhuo Xiaoyuan: "The first and second are either you or Han Dong. He is no less stressed than you."
Ji Qinyang inserted a straw into his cup of milk tea, took a sip, and exchanged it with the unopened one in Xie Meng's hand.
Xie Meng: "..."
Ji Qinyang lip-mouthed him while no one was paying attention: "Indirect kiss."
Zhang Ganggang had already finished his share. He saw that Xie Meng was holding the milk tea and didn't move for a long time: "Aren't you going to drink it? Give it to me if you don't drink it."
Xie Meng hurriedly bit the straw...
"I drink it." Xie Meng said vaguely.
Ji Qinyang handed the unopened milk tea to Zhang Gangbang, who suddenly became embarrassed: "Then what are you drinking..."
Ji Qinyang smiled, and he took the milk tea in Xie Meng's hand naturally: "One drink with Xie Meng is enough."
Xie Meng: "..."
Ji Qinyang held the straw that Xie Meng had sucked, and raised his eyebrows at the other party.
At night, lanterns were hung on both sides of Nanhao Street, and bronze statues of the Eight Immortals stood on the square. Some real people dressed up as He Xiangu, carrying bamboo baskets and selling lotus flowers and lotus pods.
Behind Nanhao Street is the moat. The sightseeing wheel is full of people. Zhuo Xiaoyuan is standing on the bank with Zhuo Jin in his arms. The river is full of lights. The sound of gongs and drums was loud, and the dragon and lion dance team also joined in. He Xiangu threw a hydrangea in the shape of a lotus flower, and the long dragon wandered along the river.
The crowd moved slowly with the dragon and lion team. Qi Fei grabbed the Zhang Lian and turned back and said with difficulty: "Let's hold hands and walk! Don't be crowded!"
Ji Qinyang took Xie Meng with one hand, hooked him on his shoulder, and moved forward slowly, almost half-holding, Zhuo Jinjin rode on Zhuo Xiaoyuan's neck and landed at the back, because of his striking appearance, he was not afraid of losing it at all. .
At the door of the store, someone lit fire trees and silver flowers to put them on, and the dazzling stars exploded everywhere, Zhang Lantang took the time to take pictures for everyone.
Qi Fei grabbed the lion dancer and borrowed the lion's head to wear on his head. Zhuo Xiaoyuan bought a banner head for Zhuo Jinjin. One big and one small foolishly held the windmill while Xie Meng bit the marshmallow. , Ji Qinyang went to eat the other side, and the two laughed through the candy.
"Brother!" Zhuo Jinjin patted Zhuo Xiaoyuan's head excitedly and shouted, "Look! There are so many stars!"
Zhang Ganggang raised his head and said with emotion, "The weather is so nice."
Qi Fei: "Rare, probably won't be seen in a few years."
Ji Qinyang put his arms around Xie Meng's shoulders from behind, because there were too many people, so this action was not abrupt.
Zhang Ganggang raised his camera: "Let's take another picture, shall we?"
The four of them stood together, Zhuo Jinjin was held by Zhuo Xiaoyuan, and the machine ran over quickly, but the action was too fast and did not stop, and fell directly on Xie Meng.
"Quick, quick!" Zhang Gang got up in a hurry: "Take 3 pictures in a row!"
"..." Xie Meng helped him to adjust his posture.
Qi Fei squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "The second picture."
Zhuo Xiaoyuan could hardly hold his sister anymore.
"Everyone is in your place! The last one!!" Zhang Ganggang grinned and shouted, "KISS!"
Ji Qinyang quickly turned his head and kissed Xie Meng's face.
Xie Meng: "..."
Zhang Ganggang hugged the camera and said frantically: "I didn't let you guys really kiss!!! The only good one!!!"
Qi Fei looked at the photo and thought about joking: "Boss Ji, you are partial, why didn't you kiss me? How many years have I been with you..."
Zhuo Xiaoyuan's face was cold, but the focus was completely on the other side: "Why don't I take pictures like this... It's so ugly."
The five people fought for a long time, and they were not able to retake the film in the end.
The frozen picture of youth is Zhuo Xiaoyuan's expressionless face holding Zhuo Jinjin, Qi Fei's eyes that can't be seen when he laughs, it's the funny look of striving to stand up straight, and Ji Qinyang's falling The kiss on Xie Meng's face.
Above the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, under the thousands of miles of stars, is connected to the long history of the past, carrying the long and mottled years in the future.
Xie Meng didn't care much on the day when the Mathematical Olympiad results came out, until a red banner was pulled up in the school, and Xie Meng was called out by Maitreya Buddha halfway through the class to get a trophy and a group photo.
"W has not been so beautiful for a long time." Qi Fei looked at the direction of the playground: "Look at Maitreya Buddha Music."
Ji Qinyang glanced at it from a distance, and asked casually, "What do you say after school?"
Qi Fei: "Zhang Ganggang wants Xie Meng to help him with his math lessons, and I'm about the same... How about you?"
"I'm sure I will take the art exam." Ji Qinyang said suddenly, "I received a recommendation letter from Zhong Yin last week."
Qi Fei was stunned for a while, then excitedly said: "You can do it, boss! Quietly! That's it!"
Ji Qinyang smiled: "It's just a letter of recommendation. If I want to read their composition department, I have to pass the music theory level first."
"I don't understand." Qi Fei clicked his tongue. He was silent for a while, and then said with emotion: "There is still a year and a half, and we will probably go our separate ways."
Ji Qinyang didn't speak, he watched Xie Meng walk through the shade of the tree, the sunlight fell on his face sparsely through the lush branches and leaves, the boy casually put the trophy under his arm, and the other side raised his head as he passed the corridor Look to the second floor.
The two looked at each other, and Xie Meng smiled at Ji Qinyang.
After school, only Qi Fei, Zhang Gang, Xie Meng and Ji Qinyang were left in the classroom. Maitreya Buddha left the keys. For fear of noise, Qi Fei closed the front and rear doors.
The four of them made a table together, Qi Fei and Zhang Ganggang sat on one side like students, Xie Meng sat opposite, picked out the wrong questions of the two and talked about it. Ji Qinyang had nothing to do. nothing.
"Bring a into b, the same can be proved..." Xie Meng's nib suddenly drew a long line on the draft paper, and Zhang Liangang stared at it for a long time and still couldn't understand it.
"What can be proved by the same reason?" Zhang Ganggang's expression was dazed, he glanced at Qi Fei, who was even more stupid than he looked...
Xie Meng frowned slightly, he seemed to endure something, and quickly finished the topic.
"Do you understand?" Xie Meng took a deep breath. Under the desk, Ji Qinyang's hand was on his lap.
"..." Zhang Ganggang began to seriously doubt his IQ, so he could only bite the bullet and demand: "How about... can you say it again?"
Ji Qinyang's hand moved to Xie Meng's knee, who shrank ticklishly.
Qi Fei: "?"
Xie Meng embarrassed: "I'm sorry to bump into you..."
Ji Qinyang finally took his hand back, Xie Meng resisted the urge to look at his expression, and repeated the topic again.
Zhang Ganggang and Qi Fei seemed to understand, they took their papers back to do it again, and in the next second, Xie Meng was held by Ji Qinyang under the desk.
Xie Meng: "..."
Ji Qinyang pretended to hold his head to look at Feng Jing outside the window, the boy's fingertips slowly slid across Xie Meng's palm, and finally became tightly interlocked.
The author has something to say: Suzhou's rolling gods should actually be in April or May... I moved back a little here, in order to match the plot ORZ