This time, I won't let go

Guoziyu's child has recently completely treated Yi Dingtian as his own brother to serve him, a 24-year-old younger brother.

And Yang Wei also felt a lot of discomfort in his heart, he couldn't understand it, and he didn't want to delve into it. He just studied hard to cover up his dissatisfaction.

So many years later, when Yang Wei and Yi Dingtian were together, he would think of the feeling Guo Ziyu gave him. It was really jealousy, but Yang Wei was so stupid at that time that he didn't feel it. People miss each other for years.

"Brother Tian, ​​come and try Fat Girl's handicraft!" Guo Ziyu ran into Yi Dingtian's class again after class, holding a beautiful transparent box.

"Osmanthus cake? It's better than the store!" Yi Dingtian glanced at it and said in surprise.

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake brought by Guo Ziyu was made into a bite size, with various smiling faces printed on it, and a layer of icing sugar on the side, which looked very appetizing.

"That's right, she liked these since she was a child." Guo Ziyu remembered that Fatty's face was full of happiness now, it seems that one still has to find the right person.

"Thank you!" Yi Dingtian happily put away the things, and prepared to take them home for Yang Wei to eat at night.

Guo Ziyu was very happy, this was the first time Yi Dingtian asked for his own things, and for the first time, he went back and gnawed the fat girl fiercely, the shy girl didn't dare to see Guo Ziyu for several days.

Later, Fat Ya's shop called this kind of sweet-scented osmanthus cake first love, it was the taste that she missed, it came from the lover's light kiss, and it lasted forever.

"Xiaowei, how is the game tonight? Why are you competing at night?"

"What kind of competition, sensationalism, the city leaders make a useless form of inspection, and Mr. Dou, who is a simple question, doesn't talk too much, it's a waste of time."

"Don't be angry, here is sweet-scented osmanthus cake, eat a few pieces, and you will feel better after eating a little."

"Really?" When Yang Wei saw the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, his appetite was whetted, and his mood became brighter. He completely forgot about the show tonight, and rushed to eat with his heart and eyes full.

"Okay—to eat, where did you buy it?"

"That fat little girlfriend of Guo Ziyu made it. I liked it when I saw you, so I accepted it."

"That girl is good, it's so delicious, you can eat a piece too!" After speaking, he started to feed Yi Dingtian a piece.

Yi Dingtian's face turned completely red, but someone only had osmanthus cake in his eyes, and he missed the only chance to find out that Yi Dingtian liked him.

After that, Guo Ziyu spared no effort to please Yi Dingtian with food. Most of the time, Yi Dingtian would accept it because Yang Wei liked it.

"Brother——, why do you always have questions to do!" Guo Ziyu looked at Yi Dingtian doing the questions in and out of class in puzzlement.

"Learning is endless." Yi Dingtian deliberately elongated his tone.

"Uh——" Guo Ziyu remembered what his homeroom teacher said as well.

"Then why don't you take a break." Guo Ziyu said, still looking for something to say.

"Finish it early so that you can sleep a little longer at night!" Yi Dingtian yawned and said.

"Then what are you doing besides studying? Aren't you looking for a girlfriend?" Guo Ziyu didn't understand the spiritual world of these top academics. How could studying be so interesting?

"It's useless to use the time in the United States, and I don't want to look for it!" Yi Dingtian replied awkwardly, and he hoped that he could have a boyfriend.

"What a pity, the student years are so short!" Guo Ziyu exclaimed incomprehensibly.

"You can't look for the sake of looking, boy, not everyone is as lucky as you." Yang Wei raised his head and smiled at him, this child is very good.

"Yeah, Fatty is better than all my previous girlfriends." The little guy suddenly smiled shyly.

"Childish!" Yi Dingtian flicked him on the head.

"Brother, am I not alright?" Guo Ziyu rubbed his head and said.

"You are too precocious!" Yang Wei answered meaningfully.

"Uh--hehe--can I take it as a good word?" Guo Ziyu proudly puffed out his small chest. You see, none of you have girlfriends, but I do. Precocious is precocious!

"Your academic performance is not good!" Yi Dingtian suddenly thought of teasing.

"Don't mention your grades, okay?" Guo Ziyu was instantly discouraged.

"If you don't learn something from us, your Xiaowei* brother is a top student, and he doesn't know how to use it." Yi Dingtian put away the math problem, took a paper and continued to write.

"Study is very tiring." Guo Ziyu's facial features all twitched together.

"If you don't study, you will be very tired in the future. Let Fatty be tired with you!" Yang Wei summed it up in a timely manner, and put Guo Ziyu into deep thought.

"Uh——, yes, in the future—" Guo Ziyu was the first time someone told him about the future at a young age, a future that he had never thought about.

So beside them was a third-year kid who was also studying, and that kid just thought that Brother Tian and the others were right in everything they said.

Sometimes the fat girl who is already in the first year of high school will also hang out with them, watching Guo Ziyu's efforts in relief, with a sweet smile on her little face, which is very healing.

Guo Ziyu told his father that Yi Dingtian was his own brother, and after receiving a sharp slash from his father, he continued to surround Yi Dingtian cheerfully, becoming sticky and unable to shake him off.

Yang Wei and Yi Dingtian are also used to the two extra people around them.

A few days later, the high school Olympic competition audition began quietly. Those who can participate in the competition are all outstanding in various subjects. Even the best Yang Wei and the others only chose one subject. After all, the college entrance examination does not give extra points. Already, there is only a habit left in this competition.

Auditions, semi-finals, and finals were all over in three days.

But in the end Yang Wei gave up the chance to compete.

"Teacher Dou, are you looking for me?" Yang Wei went to Teacher Dou's office when get out of class was over.

"Why did you give up the game?" Teacher Dou said straight to the point.

"I want to be admitted to B University by myself?" Yang Wei's tone was very firm.

"This has nothing to do with the competition!" Teacher Dou looked at Yang Wei with hatred.

"But there is a conflict for Ling Shuang and the others. Only when I quit will they have a chance to recommend a good school. I don't need it. Why not make it easier for others?" Teacher Dou was stunned by the reason Yang Wei gave. On the spot, he thought of countless reasons for Yang Wei to give up the game, but he never thought about this.

"Okay, just think it over!" Teacher Dou was finally persuaded by Yang Wei, and his reason made him have to admit that this is the opportunity for those children, a good opportunity.

"Teacher, don't worry, they can do it too." Yang Wei persuaded Teacher Dou with a smile.

"You really don't want to go to the international competition? If you go, you will definitely be selected." Teacher Dou still wants to make the last effort.

"It's not important, and I don't want to go either. I want to live a more ordinary life in the future. It's fine like this now." Yang Wei's eyes suddenly became empty, and there was no desire there, so there was no motivation.

"Okay then, go back to class! By the way, call Yi Dingtian for me."

"it is good!"

"One or two don't worry!"

"Uh——" Yang Wei thought to himself, aren't we worried?