The climate will not warm up immediately after the beginning of spring, and the cold spring will last for more than a month, so that the spirit of the students who have started school is still sluggish.
Maitreya Buddha entered the classroom early in the morning and started handing out the exam papers, completely disregarding the resentment underneath, he happily pulled the hatred: "The frozen dog has to take the exam, hurry up! Take out your pens!"
There were four classes in the morning. After the math and Chinese exam, Rao was like Xie Meng, and he was a little dizzy when he did the questions at the end.
Zhuo Xiaoyuan lost the strength to eat at noon. He lay on the table and sighed, "It's so hot... I finally feel like I'm about to take the college entrance examination."
Zhang Bangbang was breaking his chopsticks, but he didn't break it for a long time. Qi Fei rolled his eyes and stretched out his hand impatiently: "Give it to me!"
"So fierce..." Zhang Ganggang muttered, "Look at how gentle Yimei is to Mengmeng, you don't even want to learn from Mama Qi."
Qi Fei: "..."
"..." Xie Mengle said, "When did I become Mengmeng?"
Ji Qinyang put the chicken leg into Xie Meng's bowl: "don't pay attention to him, he's been addicted to nicknames recently."
"I'm calling it a relationship enhancement!" Zhang Ganggang said righteously: "We will be separated after graduation, how can we not leave good memories before!"
Zhuo Xiaoyuan hung his eyes: "Leave a moron nickname?"
Zhang Bangbang glared angrily: "Shut up! Zhuo Tienan!"
Zhuo Xiaoyuan: "…"
Self-study in the afternoon is rare and not occupied. After dinner at 12:00, you can rest until 1:30. Ji Qinyang took the score and went to the music classroom to practice the piano.
Xie Meng sat by the window and lowered his head to do the practice questions. He occasionally went to see Ji Qinyang. The boy turned his back to himself with his headphones, leaned over the keys to write a score, often played a string of melody, and kept revising and listening to it repeatedly.
At that time, Ji Qinyang had a rare serious and serious expression, and even exuded a sense of loneliness similar to being isolated from the outside world. Xie Meng listened to the monotonous notes, slowly forming a strange melody, and the air around him rose. It sank again, converging into a magnificent sea, sweeping over his eardrums and heart like a gentle tide.
When the class bell rang in the afternoon, Ji Qinyang didn't hear it. He was doing the final tuning with his earphones on. When he came back to his senses, he realized that two classes had passed.
"It's over?" Xie Meng saw that he turned his head before closing the book. The boy stretched out, with a smile on his face: "Now I can go back in time for the third class."
"..." It doesn't matter if Ji Qinyang doesn't go to class, he frowned: "Why didn't you call me."
Xie Meng patted his trouser legs: "It's rare to skip class... It's such a good private concert."
Ji Qinyang laughed, he touched his nose and hung the earphones around his neck.
Xie Meng sorted out the books, and as soon as he looked up, he found Ji Qinyang standing in front of him.
"?"
Ji Qinyang suddenly reached out and pulled the blue curtain behind him, Xie Meng stepped back subconsciously and pressed against the wall, the boy's arm was placed beside his cheek.
Xie Meng: "..."
Ji Qinyang's palm was against the opponent's chest, and he muttered, "Your heartbeat is so fast."
Xie Meng opened his mouth, and just as he was about to refute, Ji Qinyang lowered his head.
The boy just sniffed lightly at first, the tip of his nose pressed against Xie Meng's neck, then his cheeks, sideburns... Xie Meng ducked ticklishly, and said incredulously, "What on earth are you trying to do..."
Ji Qinyang didn't speak. He pressed the vicinity of Xie Meng's heart with some force, and said to himself, "This is all mine."
Xie Meng looked at him.
Ji Qinyang stroked Xie Meng's hair, his palms were hot and hot, he squeezed into each other's legs and pressed the person against the wall, Xie Meng subconsciously pulled the curtain to cover the two, Ji Qinyang lowered his head and kissed the boy's lips.
It seemed that the pointer of youth was slightly slowed down for a second, extending the secret kisses of the teenagers behind the curtains.
In the last class, Xie Meng returned to the classroom, and Zhuo Xiaoyuan frowned when he saw him.
"Be careful." He took out a wet tissue from the desk and handed it to Xie Meng: "The lips are swollen..."
Xie Meng said sorry, and covered his mouth with a tissue, so that Maitreya Buddha asked him with concern when he came in: "Are you feeling unwell, don't hold back, go back and rest."
Zhuo Xiaoyuan was so heartbroken when he heard it next to him, he muttered, "A good student has the privilege, and abusive dogs can be abused openly."
Xie Meng: "..."
The weather was getting warmer, and Xie Meng took Ji Qinyang to sweep Zhang Xiujuan's tomb during the Qingming Festival. The two took the car all morning to Dongshan to clean the tombstones, kowtow, and burn paper money.
The incense smoke was lingering, Ji Qinyang folded his hands and closed his eyes, Xie Meng burned the paper and looked up at him.
"What did you say to the good mother?" Xie Meng asked when he went down the mountain.
It rained just before the Qingming Festival, a tea field in Dongshan was green, and there was a lake field in the distance.
"I didn't say anything." Ji Qinyang was walking among the rows of cypresses. He stretched out his hand towards Xie Meng and said with a smile, "Tell her that I will take good care of you."
Xie Meng also laughed, and he held hands with Ji Qinyang.
The number of people coming down the mountain gradually increased, and those who were traveling were a little curious when they saw the two boys holding hands. Some elders greeted kindly: "Are you two brothers? Who are you going to sweep the grave for?"
"Give me a good mother." Ji Qinyang didn't explain the relationship between brothers, and Xie Meng didn't say anything, and nodded politely to the old man who asked.
There is a town at the foot of the mountain. Many tea farmers in Dongshan live on the mountain. The houses are scattered, surrounded by fields and fish ponds. The newly turned soil is still damp.
Xie Meng and Ji Qinyang went out along the only road. There were loquat trees planted outside some farmhouses. The pavilions were like canopies.
Out of the town is the scenery along the lake, the long embankment willows, the reeds have not yet turned yellow, and the wild ducks are cruising in groups.
Ji Qinyang held Xie Meng's hand and put it in his pocket.
"It's so beautiful." Xie Meng looked at the fishing boat in the distance.
Ji Qinyang: "Come here when you are old and buy a lake view room to live together."
Xie Meng shook his head, he smiled without speaking, and walked back slowly with Ji Qinyang.
"There is no need for a lake view room." Xie Meng looked at the road under his feet in the evening sunset, and said slowly: "We can come back here when we are old, that's enough."
After Xiaoman passed, the countdown sign for the college entrance examination at the back of the classroom was already in the single digits. Zhang Ganggang had to look back several times a day, which made Qi Fei more stressed.
As the only one of several people who stayed in Suzhou, Qi Fei can be said to be the most relaxed after Ji Qinyang, so he became a veritable mother Qi, who was specially responsible for Zhang Gangbang as a trash can.
No matter how nervous the exam is, Zhang Ganggang is always thinking of his soft goddess, so Qi Fei can't hit him casually, so as not to affect his mood in the exam.
On the last day of school, the entire grade held a swearing-in meeting.
As a representative, Xie Meng came to the stage to recite the speech and was responsible for encouraging morale. The manuscript was written by Maitreya Buddha looking for students in the liberal arts class. Xie Meng only found out that the signature was Ji Qinyang at the end.
The boy stopped, he looked down the stage, and sure enough, Ji Qinyang was also staring at him from a distance. When the eyes met, the other party raised his eyebrows and showed a naughty and beautiful smile.
Xie Meng couldn't help laughing, and he slowly read out the last paragraph of the speech.
"We are about to go our separate ways and start a different life. The road ahead will be full of thorns and flowers; maybe failure, maybe success."
Ji Qinyang stood in the audience and read word by word together with Xie Meng.
"Although there will be countless losses and choices in life, there will always be love and dreams that will tell you—"
Xie Meng looked around, and he carefully closed the manuscript in his hand.
"Tell you where the road is."
After the mobilization meeting, all the students were very excited, and even some girls cried and hugged together. Wu Xiaomei complained to Ji Qinyang and Xie Meng with red eyes: "Why are you writing so emotional... I would be reluctant to part."
"Who said we had to separate." Qi Fei winked at the two of them: "Brother Yang said, love and dreams! Right, boss!"
Ji Qinyang kicked him and put his arm around Xie Meng's shoulder.
Xie Meng smiled and watched them play, Zhang Ganggang took the slip and turned it over and said that he was going to take pictures on campus, so several people became temporary "models".
Zhuo Xiaoyuan and Xie Meng sat at the front and back tables. In order to create a learning atmosphere, they also piled books on the table; Qi Fei wanted to take a photo with Ji Qinyang on the basketball court. I was so serious that I forgot to look at the camera... A solo photo of Ji Qinyang playing the piano in the music classroom, Xie Meng sitting by the window looking down and reading a book in profile; Qi Fei simply took off his clothes and wiped his sweat after playing because it was too hot; Zhuo Xiaoyuan hangs upside down on the horizontal bar and poses a "V" in front of Zhang's camera.
In the scorching summer, the afternoon sun passed through the lush branches and leaves and fell mottled on the main road of the campus. Ji Qinyang and Xie Meng pulled their hands and took these pictures from behind.
The youth in the camera is not old, but time has softened the faces of the teenagers.
With the cicadas chirping in June, the final bell of the college entrance examination finally rang, Xie Meng walked out of the examination room with the crowd, and Ji Qinyang waited outside with headphones.
Zhang Gang waved his arms all the way: "Here! Here!"
Xie Meng walked over with a smile, but Zhuo Xiaoyuan and Qi Fei hadn't come out yet.
"Liberation!" Zhang Gangbang jumped on the boy before Xie Meng approached: "Graduation trip! Graduation trip!"
Xie Meng smiled: "I wanted to play before the results came out. It seems that I did well in the test?"
Zhang Bangbang laughed, he saw Qi Fei approaching with sharp eyes, and shouted: "Mother Qi! This way!"
Ji Qinyang looked at Xie Meng, and the boy smiled lazily: "It's hard work."
Xie Meng reached out and rubbed the back of his head: "You too."
Zhuo Xiaoyuan was the last one to come out, and the four of them discussed going there to play while waiting for him.
"Let's get closer." Ji Qinyang said, "It's not convenient for Xie Meng and Zhuo Xiaoyuan to go too far."
Zhuo Xiaoyuan raised his eyebrows: "Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai are still fine."
Zhang Ganggang excitedly said: "Then we all play around?"
Qi Fei: "You should go to the beach in summer, Ningbo Xiangshan is not bad."
"Changzhou Dinosaur Park! There are also Yangzhou soup dumplings!" Zhang Gangbang said loudly: "Dinosaur Garden! Soup dumplings! Dinosaur Garden! Soup dumplings!"
"Ningbo, Changzhou, Yangzhou." Ji Qinyang made a final decision: "Okay, just these three places. I'll go back tonight to find out how to get there. You can pack your things and leave tomorrow."
"Cool!" Zhang Langbang exclaimed excitedly, "A trip that just goes away!"
Zhuo Xiaoyuan was speechless and complained: "You go, you would be a fart without us, and you wouldn't even know if you were sold."
Zhang Ganggang: "… "
Xie Meng called Ji Qinyang while packing his luggage in the evening.
"I brought a Band-Aid, you bring motion sickness medicine?" Xie Meng took out the medical kit at home and carried the things to take away.
Ji Qinyang: "Okay, you don't need to bring too many clothes." There was a rustling voice on the phone: "I also brought cool oil, flashlight... Don't forget the swimming trunks."
Xie Meng's tidying action stopped: "With four corners?"
Ji Qinyang laughed: "what are you worried about?"
Xie Meng did not speak.
Ji Qinyang hummed a song in a good mood: "I bring the four corners, you are free?"
Xie Meng paused and said deliberately: "Then I also bring four corners."
Ji Qinyang laughed lowly on the other end of the phone for a long time.
"Has the ticket been booked?" Xie Meng asked after seeing that he was almost finished.
Ji Qinyang: "Let's go to Changzhou first, and buy it at the station temporarily. As for the hotel... How do you decide for 5 people?"
Xie Meng didn't expect this, and was struggling when he heard Ji Qinyang put his phone away.
"There is a call coming in." The boy seemed to see Laixian, and his voice was a little surprised: "I will contact you later."
Xie Meng agreed to say hello, he hung up the phone, packed everything, wiped Zhang Xiujuan's portrait, lit incense, and Ji Qinyang called back within ten minutes.
"The hotel and the ticket have been settled." Ji Qinyang's tone was pleasant: "Han Dong is coming too... By the way, don't tell Zhang Gangbang."
Xie Meng wanted to ask why he didn't tell Zhang Ganggang, but after thinking about it, he wisely didn't ask.
Zhang Bangbang rarely wakes up earlier than the alarm clock. She brushes her teeth and washes her face with her hair in a mess with her eyes closed. Zhang's mother spreads out egg cakes in the kitchen, and shouts angrily through the door: "Clean up the countertop! Don't spray the toothpaste foam. Go to the mirror!" He turned his head and taught Dad Zhang again, "Don't make fun of the bird, old man! Come out and help me pack the cake, hurry up!"
Dad Zhang agreed, put down the bird-feeding spoon and ran to the kitchen to help Mom Zhang.
Zhang Ganggang washed his face and combed his hair. When he came out, he saw Zhang's mother still stuffing food into his bag.
"Enough, Mom." Zhang Ganggang couldn't take it anymore: "There are only five of us, you should feed the pigs..."
"How smart are you pigs!" Zhang's mother laughed heartily, and she kissed her son's forehead twice: "Be careful! Treat more guests! Make friends well, you know!"
"It's made, it's made." Zhang Langgang bit his omelette and went out. As soon as he arrived at the gate of the community, he saw an oversized nanny car lying there.
Zhang Gangbang walked over with a baffling look on his face, and cautiously leaned into the car window to look in.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the door was pulled open from the inside.
"Huh!" Zhang Ganggang was startled.
Han Dong sat on the seat with his legs crossed, took off his sunglasses, and looked at him blankly.
"..." Zhang Ganggang: "Why are you here?!"
Han Dong raised his eyebrows, and before he could speak, Qi Fei stuck his head out from behind: "What are you dawdling at, Zhang Bangbang? Get in the car soon!"
Zhang Gangbang: "Mother Qi, why are you in the car?!"
Han Dong said lightly: "Because I'm going with you." He patted the car seat: "This car belongs to my family."
Zhang Ganggang: "… "
The driver was an experienced master and respectfully called out to Young Master Han Dong. Ji Qinyang and Xie Meng sat in the last row. The six boys in the car shared the omelettes made by Zhang's mother.
Zhang Ganggang sat beside Han Dong reluctantly, turning his face away deliberately not to talk to him.
Qi Fei patted his head from behind: "What's wrong with you?"
Zhang Bangbang said angrily: "Rich and noble can't be promiscuous!"
Han Dong sneered: "Did I fuck you?"
Zhang Ganggang choked.
Zhuo Xiaoyuan said coolly, "He is envious of your wealth and willfulness."
"..." Zhang Banggang became angry: "Zhuo Tienan, you read my Weibo again!"
Zhuo Xiaoyuan looked at the scenery happily, pretending not to hear Zhang Gangbang's accusation.
Han Dong suddenly said, "Do you have Weibo?"
"Why?" Zhang Ganggang stared at him vigilantly, the boy suddenly thought of something, and instantly said with enthusiasm to turn an enemy into a friend: "By the way! Does Goddess Rourou have a Weibo?!"
Han Dong gave him a meaningful look: "I don't know either. Wait for you to ask?"
Zhang Ganggang opened his mouth, and immediately sat upright and said solemnly, "Master Han Dong!"
Han Dong: "?"
Zhang Ganggang's expression is serious: "This trip, the little one must serve you wholeheartedly!"
Han Dong: "..."
Ji Qinyang put his arms around Xie Meng's shoulders in the back row. He buckled the earphones on the other side's head. After graduation, the boys replaced the previous mp3 with a more advanced sonyzx1 player, which contained the previously composed songs, thank you Meng Ting turned around for a while and saw Ji Qinyang fiddling with his cell phone.
"?" Xie Meng wondered: "What are you looking at?"
Ji Qinyang smiled casually: "We installed WeChat and Weibo for you."
Xie Meng took a look at it: "My phone has a small memory... I have to replace it with a new one in a while."
"I heard that the 6s is coming out?" Ji Qinyang was still using the Apple 4s, and the lock screen was the first one he took with Xie Meng in the snow.
Xie Meng laughed: "Do you still keep the photo so early?"
Ji Qinyang raised his eyebrows: "It looks good."
Xie Meng looked at it carefully for a while, and said seriously: "You look better."
Ji Qinyang tutted: "The mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter, you." He sent the photo to the circle of friends, taught Xie Meng to like it, and then saved the picture. There are not many people in Ji Qinyang's circle of friends, everyone is Like the party, and soon Qi Fei, Zhuo Xiaoyuan and Han Dong both.
Qi Fei also left a message: "Why don't you post on Weibo, it's not professional to show affection."
Seeing that Xie Meng was too happy, Ji Qinyang kicked the front seat, Qi Fei let out an exaggerated voice, and the whole car laughed.
Ji Qinyang finally posted the photo on Weibo, and also circled Xie Meng by the way.
Zhang Ganggang reposted Ji Qinyang's Weibo: "I have more than you!"
Xie Meng clicked on his homepage, and sure enough he saw many photos taken by the boys, from the earliest snowball fights to rolling gods, fireworks during the New Year and the campus at graduation.
Zhang Ganggang finally made a collection, and the name of the album is called "Times"
"There will be more in the future." Zhang Langgang turned around and knelt on the first row of chairs. He held up the camera, and the camera was facing everyone: "Come on, everyone has a laugh."
It only took one and a half hours to travel from Suzhou to Changzhou Dinosaur Park on the Shanghai-Chengdu Expressway. After Zhang Ganggang got off the bus, he started to take pictures frantically. Everyone else's bags were put on the car and pulled directly to the hotel.
"Go to China Dinosaur Park first." Han Dong asked for a map: "Can I have dinner at Dino Water Town at noon, and would you like to take a hot spring in the afternoon?"
Qi Fei fainted: "Hot spring on a hot day?"
Zhuo Xiaoyuan didn't care: "Since you're here, let's have fun."
A few boys were not interested in the dinosaur hall or anything, Zhang Langbang took the lead and ran to the Babel Tower.
"..." Xie Meng had to tilt his neck almost completely to see the top floor of the Tongtian Tower.
Qi Fei's face was not very good: "I think I am a little afraid of heights..."
Zhang Bangbang clenched his fist tightly: "Mother Qi! Show your father's side!"
Qi Fei: "..."
Xie Meng, Ji Qinyang, Zhang Gangbang and Han Dong sat in a row, Ji Qinyang held Xie Meng's hand: "If you can't stand it, call it out."
Xie Meng made a swallowing gesture: "I try my best..."
The seat slowly rose, and Xie Meng couldn't help but look down at the ground. When it reached the highest point, the crowd below was as small as ants.
Zhang Gangbang, who was sitting next to Xie Meng, couldn't help but scream.
"Ahhhh!!!!!!"
When landing at high speed, Xie Meng felt that his heart was about to stop, and his ears were full of screams: "Rourou! Rourou! I'm going to die!!"
Han Dong shouted unbearably: "Shut up!"
Zhang Gang ignored him: "Rou Rou! I love you!!"
Han Dong: "..."
Zhang Gangbang: "Rourou! Rubbing the waves, hey!!!"
Han Dong: "..."
Zhang Bang's voice became hoarse: "iloveyou! Rourou! I love you! I love you, love you, love you! Ahhh!!!"
Han Dong growled: "Shut up, you idiot! I see!"
Zhang Zang was so excited that he couldn't hear anything. After the bumper was opened, the boy didn't recover, he coughed and wiped his tears: "It's so cool..."
Qi Fei came over from the other end, and was supported by Zhuo Xiaoyuan.
Han Dong's expression is also not good-looking, but it seems to have nothing to do with fear of heights.
Xie Meng breathed a sigh of relief: "You guys are so amazing... It's so exciting to play as soon as you come."
Ji Qinyang smiled lazily: "Then change your taste and play bumper cars?"
After playing four or five rounds of bumper cars with a group of seven or eight-year-old children, Qi Fei finally slowed down. When Zhang Gangbang wanted to play the 4D roller coaster again, Qi's mother couldn't kill him.
"It's really a long life..." Qi Fei watched Zhang Langbang and Han Dong hang left and right in the air 360° on the roller coaster, and then hung in the air: "Why do human beings invent this kind of thing to toss themselves?"
Zhuo Xiaoyuan rolled his eyes at him: "Why don't you say that when you fall in love, you are tossing yourself... Why are you still talking about it?"
Qi Fei: "..."
Ji Qinyang bought ice cream, and Xie Meng couldn't help but take a few more glances when he saw a staff member selling all kinds of headgear.
"Buy one?" Ji Qinyang picked one with black cat ears and paid for it.
Xie Meng couldn't dodge the hand that the other party insisted on clasping his head, and looked at Ji Qinyang helplessly.
The boy laughed: "It's very beautiful."
Xie Meng squinted, he suddenly opened his mouth and let out an emotionless meow.
Ji Qinyang: "..."
Xie Meng ate the ice cream to himself, and said lightly: "That sentence just means thank you."
"..." Ji Qinyang: "You better take off your ears."
Xie Meng: "?"
Ji Qinyang covered his nose and said slowly, "I can't stand it, it's too cute."
At noon, six people went to the theme hotel in Dinosaur Park. They encountered some problems when splitting rooms. Among them, Zhang Bangbang hugged Xie Meng without hesitation: "I want to sleep with Mengmeng!"
Xie Meng: "..."
Ji Qinyang raised his eyebrows, he leaned on the counter, smiled lazily, and said, "No."
Zhang Ganggang's face is deeply attacked...
Ji Qinyang pointed to several other people: "Apart from Xie Meng, choose whatever you want."
"Why can't it be Mengmeng." Zhang Gangbang pouted and said angrily: "I want Mengmeng!"
"Because he's not yours." Ji Qinyang reached out and hooked Xie Meng's shoulder and pulled him to his side: "He's mine."
Zhang Ganggang: "… "
Qi Fei said sympathetically: "Forget it, come and sleep with mother, and mother will tell you a little story before going to bed."
Han Dong opened his mouth, his expression was a bit strange, he wanted to say something but couldn't say it, Zhuo Xiaoyuan came over with the bag, frowned and asked him inexplicably, "What are you thinking? Have you got the room card? ?"
Han Dong gave him a disinterested look.
Zhuo Xiaoyuan said, "Why don't you snoring at night, how about grinding your teeth? I can't sleep if there is a sound."
Han Dong: "..."
After dividing the room, a few people went to the hot spring together, because there were not many people in the hot weather, and many pools were empty.
Xie Meng and Ji Qinyang soaked in the red wine pool for a while, and because it was too hot, they both simply sat by the pool and washed their feet.
Xie Meng noticed that Ji Qinyang was wearing square swimming trunks.
"Don't look at it." Ji Qinyang propped his arms back, and the boy smiled casually: "My little brother has finally softened, but when you look at it, it will be hard again."
"..." Xie Meng reached out and rubbed Ji Qinyang's hair, dumbfounded.
In the evening, Qi Fei took the cards and played Landlord Fight in the room. Ji Qinyang drew a few times, but he escaped because of Zhang Kong Kong's mistake. Qi Fei shouted angrily: "Can you play Zhang Kong Kong? Hide it. What's the bomb for?! It's a New Year's Eve!"
Zhang Gangbang: "One more time! One more time!" He called Han Dong: "Uncle Han! Kneeling for guidance!"
Ji Qinyang threw the card and gave up his seat to Han Dong: "Come on, Xie Meng and I are going to sleep."
"So early?" Zhuo Xiaoyuan raised his eyebrows: "Can you sleep?"
Ji Qinyang didn't speak. He pushed Xie Meng's shoulders to the door. Before he went out, he heard Zhang Bangbang yawning and muttering: "I want to sleep too..."
"Sleep, you are paralyzed!" Qi Fei growled: "Get up and hi!"
Zhang Ganggang: "… "
"..." Xie Meng said with a smile in the corridor: "This is the rhythm of a decisive battle until dawn."
Ji Qinyang pouted: "Let them make trouble, they will be uncomfortable tomorrow."
Xie Meng shook his head. He took the room card and came out to open the door. Before it was closed, Ji Qinyang hugged and kissed him. The boy was only wearing a nightgown, and his lower body obviously reacted.
The room is a tropical rain forest theme, and the wallpapers are all towering trees.
The cold air hit the feet, and the two stripped naked and slept in a blanket, rubbing each other and kissing constantly.
Xie Meng felt that Ji Qinyang's hand occasionally tentatively stretched out behind him, but he stopped and stopped moving forward. He couldn't help opening his eyes and looking at each other: "?"
"You don't have your birthday until the end of the year." Ji Qinyang kissed Xie Meng's eyelashes.
Xie Meng didn't speak, he turned over and pressed Ji Qinyang below.
"..." Ji Qinyang laughed: "It's not impossible."
Xie Meng bowed his head and kissed him, and said lightly: "You should come, I'm afraid that inexperience will hurt you."
"..." Ji Qinyang suddenly hugged each other tightly.
"?" Xie Meng touched his head: "What's wrong."
"It's nothing." Ji Qinyang muttered, "I just think you are so handsome..."
In the early morning of the next day, except for Ji Qinyang and Xie Meng, everyone else looked like they had come to life after death, and they wished to die and die again.
As soon as Han Dong got in the car, he put on his glasses, and Zhang Barbar occupied the back row, sleeping with drool all over his face.
"You guys are working too hard." Xie Meng was helpless, Zhuo Xiaoyuan went to bed early in the morning and looked better than the others.
"It's not me who fights." Zhuo Xiaoyuan yawned: "After I left, the three were still fighting for the upper hand, and I heard Zhang Gangbang bombarding there all night..."
Han Dong walked to the back row, and he patted Qi Fei, who was using Zhang Bangbang as a pillow, to wake up: "I'll sit here, you go to the front to sleep."
Qi Feile didn't contribute his thighs, and went to the first row to make up for sleep.
Han Dong sat down and gently put Zhang Langbang's head on his lap.
Ji Qinyang raised his eyebrows when he saw it.
Han Dong made a shush gesture, and Ji Qinyang smiled and turned away.
Because the departure time from Changzhou was late, they only arrived at the hotel booked in Yangzhou in the afternoon. Several people hurriedly ate dinner and went back to their rooms to make up their sleep. Han Dong arranged himself and Zhang Langgang in the same room.
Xie Meng and Ji Qinyang didn't plan to go to bed so early, so they called a tricycle and went for a walk in downtown Yangzhou.
He drank Hu spicy soup for supper, and went to see the old city gate. Ji Qinyang took Xie Meng's hand in the dark and wandered slowly on Dongguan Street.
It was past 10 p.m. when we returned to the hotel. Han Dong was waiting at the door of the room with his laptop. He frowned when he saw them disgusting: "You are not afraid of being struck by lightning."
Ji Qinyang said indifferently: "You envy you to show up too."
Han Dong's face was cold, but he couldn't find anything to refute, with a "I'm very upset" expression.
Xie Meng looked at them inexplicably: "What kind of riddle are you playing?"
Ji Qinyang took the room card to open the door, and said lightly: "Nothing..." He asked Han Dong, "What are you doing here?"
Han Dong shook his laptop: "The score line is out. I want to evaluate the score with Xie Meng."
Ji Qinyang was speechless: "You're too good at spoiling the scenery."
Xie Meng smiled and hugged the boy's shoulder. He pushed open the door and signaled for Han Dong to come in: "Where do you want to take the test?"
"If you want to be your first choice, go to Beijing Post." Han Dong opened his mobile phone and connected to the Internet: "How about you?"
Xie Meng thought for a while: "People's Congress."
Han Dong raised his eyebrows: "The National People's Congress score is not low."
Xie Meng: "I know, but it's quite close to the alto."
Ji Qin was happy, he jumped out of bed, hugged Xie Meng and kissed him hard.
Han Dong's expression "You guys are enough for the dog abuse duo"...
"Are you sure about your tenor?" Han Dong asked Ji Qinyang, who opened the webpage and started checking the scores.
Ji Qinyang: "I have passed the interview. As for the score in the cultural subject... I got 0 in the math test."
"..." Han Dong gritted his teeth and said, "You are more arrogant than Xueba."
Ji Qinyang shrugged proudly.
After checking the score line, Xie Meng's heart was almost half settled. He and Han Dong discussed professional issues and initially settled on finance.
"Your ranking in the province should not be low. The most powerful ones must be Tsinghua University and Peking University. Let's see how many places the National People's Congress has given Jiangsu." Han Dong drew a table and calculated: "You should be able to squeeze in."
Xie Meng: "There is more than one financial aspect. When I filled out the volunteers, I checked them all."
Han Dong nodded: "It's all right. It's easier to find a job in the financial sector in the future. It's better for the national taxation, the People's Bank of China, and the banking regulator. No matter how bad the bank or insurance is, it's fine."
Xie Meng smiled: "I haven't thought that far."
"If you want to gain a firm foothold in the imperial capital, you have to think about it earlier." Han Dong checked the notebook and closed the notebook. He also helped Zhang Ganggang to estimate the score.
Ji Qinyang: "How about that kid, can he get into the media?"
Han Dong rarely showed a smile: "It should be possible, it's not worth his hard work before the exam."
Xie Meng: "Let's see Zhuo Xiaoyuan and Qi Fei. Qi Fei should be fine."
"Zhuo Xiaoyuan wants to go to Tongji University School of Medicine. He should also evaluate the score tonight." Han Dong looked at the time: "I'll go to his room and ask, you all go to bed first."
"Don't make it too late." Ji Qinyang turned off the corridor lights, leaving only two bedsides: "I'm going to the tea house for morning tea tomorrow."
The Yechun Tea House in Yangzhou was so good in the early morning that it had to wait to turn over the table. In order to celebrate his first choice, Zhang Gangbang was rushing for a treat.
The crab roe soup dumpling was the size of a plate, and the skin was shaking when it was served. The six people were a little dumbfounded at first and didn’t know what to do with their mouths, but it was only when the waiter brought the tube that they realized it.
"Have fun..." Zhang Ganggang was very satisfied: "Suzhou is not so big."
Qi Fei's expression was a bit complicated after eating one: "It's like sucking Mimi."
"..." Zhang Banggang looked down at the so-called "Mimi" bun...
Zhuo Xiaoyuan said disgustedly: "Can you stop being so rude? And let people not eat it?"
Ji Qinyang and Han Dong were not affected at all. The two big stomach kings actually asked for four servings, and Xie Meng also thought that the taste was good and ate one more.
Drinking tea, eating soup buns, and finally ordering three cages of fried dumplings, when Zhang Ganggang paid the money, his heart was dripping with blood, and he said, "I can't invite boys to dinner in the future... it's really awesome..."
After eating morning tea and visiting the Slender West Lake, Zhang Ganggang always remembered the ancient poem that "If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, light makeup and heavy makeup are always suitable" and took a DSLR to shoot.
Ji Qinyang couldn't help but complain about him: "Su Shi's West Lake refers to Hangzhou West Lake, what are you doing here."
Zhang Ganggang Xindao: "It doesn't matter, anyway, I'm going to Hangzhou soon. I'll shoot it later."
"We won't go to Hangzhou West Lake." Han Dong cruelly refused: "Go directly to Ningbo Xiangshan, the seaside, you can take pictures of the sea."
Zhang Ganggang: "… "
It takes nearly 6 hours to drive from Yangzhou to Xiangshan, Ningbo, so a few people set off from Yangzhou to the next stop before 10:00 in the morning.
Someone in the car took the lead in singing, and Qi Fei coaxed Ji Qinyang to sing what he wrote.
"I haven't finished writing it yet." The boy stretched his arms lazily and did not refuse: "You can sing a short paragraph."
Zhang Ganggang is ready to shoot a video: "Don't be shy, Yimei! Come on, come on!"
Xie Meng turned on the Bluetooth speaker, he looked at Ji Qinyang, and the boy smiled at him.
"I remember, the song is slightly revealed." Ji Qinyang's singing was soft and soft, and Zhang Lianbar held his mobile phone with his breath: "The sunset dyes the hillside red, and the water drifts away and never looks back."
Zhuo Xiaoyuan turned his head, he looked at the scenery outside the window, his fingertips beat on his legs.
"Wupeng boat, downstream of the small bridge." Ji Qinyang sang with a smile: "The plum blossoms outside the courtyard are thick, and the sound of the pipa is far away from the nostalgia."
"As time goes by, don't wait for me; as time goes by, who left regrets?"
The familiar chorus music sounded, and Ji Qinyang looked at Xie Meng.
"Living Nian doesn't know how to stop, time is slow and winding."
Xie Meng sang along: "Gradually, time is no longer nostalgic."
"Your smile is like sand and snow, falling in my heart." Ji Qinyang led Xie Meng in harmony: "Gradually, it is hidden in the years."
By the time we got to Xiangshan, it was already evening. When Zhang Ganggang got off the bus, he was still watching the recorded video of Ji Qinyang singing. Several other people simply imported the original version into their mobile phones and made ringtones like Xie Meng.
"Brother Yang, you will definitely be popular." Qi Fei suddenly said seriously after listening to it again.
Ji Qinyang punched him: "I plan to be behind the scenes, not to be a singer, it doesn't matter if I'm popular or not, I just need to speak with my works."
Zhang Ganggang was a little surprised: "Isn't it a singer? Isn't it better to sing... Yimei, you're totally fine!"
Ji Qinyang smiled and didn't speak, Zhuo Xiaoyuan stretched out his hand and pressed the top of Zhang Zangbang's head: "You have to be low-key, understand, do you think everyone wants to be popular?"
Xie Meng's eyes fell on Ji Qinyang's face, the boy's smile was casual, gentle and beautiful.
The hotel is located near the ancient city of Shipu Fishing Port. A few people put their luggage away and go to the ancient city. Because of the seaside, the summer wind blowing on the face is full of the fishy smell of sea water.
The stairs in the city meander upwards, with old wooden houses on both sides, where fishermen string conch shells into strings and hang them under the eaves, with flowers and plants planted in them.
Zhang Ganggang found an angle to take pictures, Han Dong stood on the high steps and looked down, Qi Fei said with emotion beside him: "It's really a place with a long history."
Ji Qinyang looked at the commercial semicolon engraved on the slate: "Well, it's really nice here."
Zhuo Xiaoyuan picked up the conch for Jinjin, Xie Meng helped to watch it, and the two struggled for a long time before buying it.
The evening meal was full of seafood, sea melon seeds, oysters, all kinds of snails, squid, and scratching while eating. Han Dong had no choice but to go back and get an ointment to apply to him.
After dinner, Qi Fei was eager to go to the beach. Ji Qinyang was worried that he would not be able to see clearly after dark and brought a flashlight. He did not expect that there were many fishing boats at sea, with lanterns hanging on their masts, mooring quietly on the shore, and the stars The two or three points of Luoluo are as beautiful as ancient paintings.
It was getting late, and the waves were roaring and beating against the sand.
The fishing boats swayed with the waves, the lights were like stars, and they fell into the dark sea.
Zhang Gangbang asked the fishermen how many lanterns they wanted, and they piled up sand on the shore. Han Dong squatted and watched. Zhuo Xiaoyuan and Qi Fei were jumping on the waves near the shoal. Because it was too dark to see clearly, they were always poured a mouthful of seawater. , Qi Fei's cry can be heard from far away.
Ji Qinyang stood on a reef with a lantern and smiled and stretched out his hand to Xie Meng.
The two walked to the bottom of Xiangshan Mountain. Ji Qinyang pulled Xie Meng to sit on a higher place. The sound of the waves crashing on the rocks made Xie Meng couldn't help but look down. There was a fishing boat very close to them, and the sky was dark. Only the fishing lanterns soften the turbulent sea.
Ji Qinyang smiled and said, "The fishing boat sings late."
Xie Meng jokingly said, "Are you inspired to write songs? Do you want paper and pen?"
Ji Qinyang went to pinch his face: "Do I still need inspiration? Ah?"
Xie Meng dodged with a smile, and was grabbed by Ji Qinyang's hands. The two interlocked their fingers and kissed intimately in the sound of the night tide.
"As long as I'm with you." Ji Qinyang said slowly against Xie Meng's forehead: "I can write the most beautiful songs."
Xie Meng hugged him and smiled: "Science men are at a disadvantage."
Ji Qinyang raised his eyebrows: "Is there?"
"I don't know how to write poetry or sing." Xie Meng thought about it for a while, then he looked at Ji Qinyang and pointed to his chest: "There is only one heart that loves you, don't know if it is enough?"
Ji Qinyang opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time.
Xie Meng kissed his face: "I will cut through thorns and thorns for you, at all costs?"
"Why do you need to overcome all obstacles..." Ji Qinyang mumbled with a smile, "Just stay by my side."
Xie Meng didn't speak, he touched Ji Qinyang's forehead, watching the waves that kept coming up under his feet.
In the distance, Zhang Bangbang called the names of the two people: "Come and see what I wrote! It will be gone when the tide is high!"
Ji Qinyang asked loudly, "What did you write?!"
"Youth is immortal!" Qi Fei shouted for Zhang Bangbang with a smile.
Zhang Gangbang said excitedly: "There is one more sentence! There is one more sentence!"
Zhuo Xiaoyuan refused to shout: "This sentence is too nauseous, isn't it?!"
Han Dong couldn't resist the pleading eyes, so he could only say helplessly: "We want to be together forever!"
On the beach, a few people laughed hahaha into a ball, disgusting each other.
The youthful laughter seemed to pass through the endless sea, lighting up the bright stars in the night sky.
Volume II Fenghua Qiushi